Chapter 168: Lord Wang, Is the Palace Beautiful?

However, Mu Xianyue once again proved that the protagonist can't break his physique, not to mention that there is nothing wrong with falling from a height of five meters, and he can get up on his own.

"Where did you fall?" Gu Sanning asked.

"It hurts here." Mu Xianyue turned her back and pointed to her dirty buttocks, "It's good to have a daughter-in-law blow it." ”

Gu Sang stepped forward without changing his face, patted the dust for him, and said, "If it hurts, it can't be healed by blowing, you need medicine." ”

Mu Xianyue covered her buttocks and looked at Gu Sanning aggrievedly, "But my daughter-in-law didn't say that before, every time I blow it, it's okay." ”

...... this memory?

"It's a small injury, it's not important, this is different, it may fall to the bone, and you won't even be able to walk after it's serious." Gu Sanning deliberately frightened him and exaggerated the facts.

As for the two shots she just made, Mu Xianyue didn't shout pain, which means that it was a skin injury, and it didn't hurt the bones.

The most important thing is to ask her to exhale at his ass, even if she can do this kind of obscene thing, it is difficult to guarantee that Mu Xianyue will not cut her waist into two pieces in the future.

Mu Xianyue is stupid, and she is not stupid.

Mu Xianyue reluctantly accepted Gu Sanning's words, and let her pull her to sit at the stone table in the courtyard.

Gu Sanning pushed a bowl of chilled plum soup in front of him, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it melts away in a while." ”

Mu Xianyue sat obediently, not in a hurry, but asked with a puzzled face, "I haven't taken the medicine yet." ”

"This has to wait for Grandpa Li to come back before you can take the medicine." Gu Sanning picked up the spoon and scooped it into his mouth, coping with it vaguely.

"I don't want it, I want my daughter-in-law to take medicine, and my body can only be shown to my daughter-in-law."

"Poof-" Gu Sanning squirted out a mouthful of sugar water, the remaining stains remained on his mouth, he didn't care about wiping it, and looked back at him in a daze: "Who taught you?" ”

Mu Xianyue twisted and said, "I think it should be like this, and my daughter-in-law's body can't be shown to others." ”

Gu Sanning wanted to laugh when he heard this, and he didn't doubt the truth of his words.

It's just that the subject is mistaken.

The person Mu Xianyue took seriously from beginning to end was Li Qingyun, not her.

This is a man who spared no effort to suppress hundreds of officials and dismiss 3,000 people in the harem for Li Qingyun in the later period, and achieved a good story in the world.

Mu Xianyue is indeed dedicated.

However, the dirty and outrageous means of treating women who do not love are outrageous.

Su Ziyan was sorry for anyone, she never felt sorry for him from beginning to end, she planted herself on him, and put all her wealth into it, but she ended up being a pregnant woman who was gang-raped by a beggar until she had a miscarriage and died of a blood collapse.

If this is a theistic space, it is unreasonable for Su Ziyan not to become a powerful ghost and ask for Mu Xianyue's life.

Gu Sanning's thoughts were mixed, and she didn't notice it for a while, and the black shadow covered her, and her wet tongue swept softly over the water stains on her chin.

Before she could react, Mu Xianyue had already withdrawn away, smashed her mouth, and looked at her with two innocent eyes, "Daughter-in-law, dirty." ”

Faced with his appearance, Gu Sanning felt helpless.

I have to say that the stupid Mu Xianyue is a foul existence.

It's hard to hate.

Mu Xianyue, who was stupid, had an abnormal attachment to the stars, and after eating the chilled plum soup, she refused to go back to the house no matter what she said, she had to see any stars.

Gu Sanning had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

After a while, with a weight on his shoulders, Gu Sanning lowered his eyes and glanced at the head that had come over at some point, and moved slightly, the latter muttered dissatisfiedly, tightened his hands around her waist, and rubbed his cheeks against her neck affectionately.

Gu Sanning intuition is melancholy, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, this is the so-called looking at the stars?