162. 162 Whimsical
If there is a big spread of fire on the side of the kang, it is Mu Jiuxiao who is standing.
Lin Ling'er shrank in the farthest corner from him, forgetting the pain in her legs, the feeling of grabbing his hand just now was still in the palm of her hand, and the slightly rough and hard touch made her palpitate.
Was he undressing her just now? Why? What does he want to do?
Fortunately, she wore a lot of clothes, and fortunately she slept lightly, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Mu Jiuxiao stood there, his hands clenched into fists behind his back, not explaining or denying what he had done just now.
Just said quietly:
"What the king asked you to consider, how did you think about it?"
"What's the matter?"
She didn't pretend to be stupid, but she didn't calm down for a while, and she didn't have time to think.
Mu Jiuxiao paused and said:
"Marriage to this king."
A proud son like him took the initiative to ask a woman if she wanted to marry him again and again, which is really shameless!
If it were another woman, hearing him take the initiative to say such things, I am afraid that even if he died, he would cheat the corpse, so he jumped up and shouted that he was willing.
But this little woman, like eating a weight, every time she asked, she always refused, although the reason for refusal was the same, but he was unspeakably unwilling.
Her expression, her eyes, always lingered in front of his eyes.
Especially after seeing the few cinnabar moles looming on her chest, a strange idea grew bigger and bigger, until he drove him to visit her, and actually secretly wanted to untie her clothes while she was asleep to find out, he never thought that he would do such a sneaky thing as a king of Hades, it was really ...... Shame!
Her brows relaxed, startled, and she thought something was wrong.
Without thinking about it, he replied:
"Didn't I say that I wouldn't ...... with you"
"Lin Ling'er,"
As if he had no patience to hear her repeat the same words again, he warned,
"Do you know that if you do not marry this king, you will not marry another man in this life, otherwise according to the rules of my vani......"
"I know that one woman is not a husband, unless this man takes the initiative to give up, this woman can only hang herself on his tree in this life."
Lin Ling'er didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and argued,
"First, I'm from Daegu, not from Wani, so I don't have to follow your rules. Second, you can give it up on your own initiative, then I can marry another man. Since I don't want to get married, then you can choose one or the other, it's easy, right? ”
Mu Jiuxiao sneered:
"First, although you are a native of Daegu, now that you have come to my Vani, you have to abide by the rules of my Vaani. Second, this king doesn't want to give up on you, so you can only be the king's woman in this life! ”
"You ......"
Lin Ling'er was so angry with him, what kind of crazy is he smoking? There is already a cloud in the city, why bother to pester her?
Could it be that seeing her again evokes his fond memories of the first night?
Thinking of the fact that he secretly untied her clothes just now, she shuddered, he didn't want to reminisce about the taste of Chu Ye, right?
Hmph, men are really animals who think with their lower bodies, what do you never forget, it seems that only her body is what you can't forget, right?!
She thought about it, and suddenly made up her mind, and said:
"Lord, whether you want to marry me because you like me, or you want to marry me because of responsibility, I still say the same thing, I will not share my love with other women, so, as long as you have the princess for one day, I will not marry you, I want to marry me, unless you divorce the princess."
After speaking, she looked at Mu Jiuxiao intently, although she had already convinced herself that she was dead to him, but at this moment she still had a little expectation and hope in her heart, hoping that Mu Jiuxiao could really do what she said, if that was the case, she would tell him the truth of the matter.
It's a pity that what came was Mu Jiuxiao's silence, and he didn't give her a reaction.
With that, she chuckled, and continued:
"I know that you will not leave the princess, so please let me leave, my stay here will only disturb you, and make you bother with my save, and I, because of your save, will not be able to live comfortably. As long as I get out of here, we don't have to bother each other anymore, isn't that great? ”
She is very simple, leaving here now is her best choice, let Yiqiē return to its original position, the real cloud is here, and she, the fake princess, should also leave and go to find her sister.
Before, Yun Chengcheng made various threats to prevent her from leaving, but if Mu Jiuxiao took the initiative to let her go, I believe that Yun Chengcheng would not dare to say anything else, she could see that Yun Chengcheng was trying his best to please him, and Mu Jiuxiao made her jealous.
Very good? All right? I'm afraid some people don't think so.
Let him arouse a strong curiosity about her, this curiosity has not been solved, some strange mystery has not been solved, and she wants to leave?
She underestimated Hades' patience too much!
"Whimsical!"
Mu Jiuxiao sneered, only dropped four words, and turned to leave.
"Y-What did you say?"
Lin Ling'er's eyes widened, and her eyes kept chasing his back and shouting,
"Hey, I'm getting out of here, do you hear me? I ......"
She wasted her efforts, she didn't expect him to be so persistent, and she didn't expect that the conversation just now was listened to by another person.
After Yun Tilt City rectified Lin Ling'er twice, Qiu Yu and Dong Yu learned her power, and in order to protect themselves, they gradually fell to the side of Cloud Tilt City.
So, just the moment Mu Jiuxiao stepped into the threshold of the inner house, Qiu Yu hurriedly went to report to Yun Tilting City.
How could Yun Chengcheng miss such an opportunity, the conversation between the two just now all entered her ears.
She didn't understand, when did Lin Ling'er become Mu Jiuxiao's woman? Mu Jiuxiao actually insisted on marrying her so much, and Lin Ling'er also let him divorce the princess?
Want to become a side concubine? Want to get out of here, away from her torment?
Hmph, that's whimsical!
It's okay to leave if you want, and after tonight, she'll let her leave in peace! I really don't know how to write dead words, she will settle the old accounts together!
When she returned to the West Chamber, her fists clenched because of anger never let go, her eyes were vicious and stiff, and there seemed to be only one thing left in her heart.
"King, princess, ...... tea"
Qiu Yu handed over a cup of tea with trembling hands, with a flattering meaning.
Although she has fallen to Yun Chengcheng, the feeling of accompanying you like a tiger is becoming more and more obvious, although Yun Chengcheng is not a king, but as long as she moves her mouth, they may be able to open their skin, she is really afraid.
Who knew that Yun Chengcheng didn't even look at it, his arm brushed out and swept the teacup to the ground, and the warm tea and porcelain fragments splashed out, cutting Qiu Yu's immature cheeks, and she was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.
"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die......"
"Damn, why don't you die?"
Yun Chengcheng shouted, as if angry, and then asked,
"Where's the spring rain?"
Qiu Yu secretly shed tears and didn't dare to lie:
"In, in the kitchenette."
"It's none of your business, go down."
"Yes."
Yun Chengcheng unexpectedly didn't get angry anymore, and didn't punish her, and Qiu Yu quickly cleaned up the mess and went down.
Yun Chengcheng looked at the time, there was still a period of time before dinner, how could she do what she was going to do tonight without spring rain?
Thinking of the conversation between Mu Jiuxiao and Lin Ling'er in the Xiaodong room just now, her face suddenly jumped with a cruel smile.
Standing up and dusting off her body, she lifted her newly made noble pink Luo skirt and stepped out of the West Chamber.
It was very quiet in Chongxiao Pavilion, and after she told Mu Jiuxiao about the lack of manpower, Mu Jiuxiao didn't react at all, didn't allocate her new minions, and didn't let her be in charge, let alone build a dormitory, but he actually asked her people to serve Lin Ling'er, a little maid, which was really putting the cart before the horse, regardless of importance!
Doesn't Chunyu like Lin Ling'er very much, isn't she very willing to share weal and sorrow with her, isn't she still looking forward to Lin Ling'er being a side concubine, she remembers everything she said to Lin Ling'er in the small east room, in this case, how can Lin Ling'er be without her when she suffers?
The vicious smile was always on her face, and she walked all the way to the small kitchen.
Lifting the heavy cotton curtain, Dongyu was busy with her dinner, while Chunyu was busy with dinner for another person, and that person was naturally Lin Ling'er.
As a princess, it was the first time she entered this kind of oil smoke land, and the smell of various dishes mixed with the smell of oil smoke and burning wood came to her face, so choking that she coughed and quickly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
When Spring Rain and Winter Rain saw that it was her, they were surprised and fearful, and greeted her again and again.
Especially Chunyu, after yesterday's incident, Yun Chengcheng didn't react, and she couldn't help but be even more frightened.
"Dongyu, you go out first."
Yun Chengcheng spoke lightly.
Dongyu put down the work in his hand, bowed his head and went out as if he had been pardoned.
In the small kitchen, which was not too big, Chunyu stood tremblingly in place, not daring to look up at Yun Lingcheng, nor daring to continue to cook porridge for Lin Ling'er, just standing motionless, waiting for Yun Chengcheng to speak.
The porridge in the small casserole is boiling, the firewood in the stove is crackling, Rao is so, Chunyu can still hear his heartbeat, and he feels that the sparks in the stove seem to have rushed to his face, and his whole body is burning hot.
Yun Chengcheng didn't speak, and she didn't dare to make a sound, until Yun Chengcheng came over, looked at the dishes on the cutting board, and asked:
"Yo, Chunyu, what are you doing?"
Chunyu hesitated, bit her lip, and replied:
"Back to the princess, the slave maid is helping Sister Ling'er make porridge according to the instructions of the prince."
"Oh, according to the king's orders?"
Yun Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, a dry smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he wanted to move out of the prince to scare her?
"What did the prince tell you?"
"The prince said, let the slave maid serve Sister Ling'er well these days until her body recovers as before."
Yun Chengcheng nodded, picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and responded lightly:
"Hmmm......"
She looked at the kitchen knife, then at the dishes on the cutting board, and asked,
"What's on this?"