Chapter 593: Master, I Knew You Were Coming
Guogong Mansion, Xiao Changyun heard the news that Mo was injured, and he didn't have any new ideas, he raised his eyes to look at Leng Qi and said, "What's the matter, who did it?" ”
At this time, Xiao Changyun had a simple bun and a shallow white dress, with a gentle and feminine appearance, like a white lotus near the water.
And Bai Yuan was lying on her lap, his face a little dissatisfied.
Well, I finally got her to pluck out his ears, which was interrupted.
Damn it.
Leng Qi's heart trembled when he saw Bai Yuan's cool gaze, and he arched his hand and said: "Leng Yu has already gone over to protect Mo Cheng, and Leng Chuan has heard the news that the person who did it is Taifu Xie's secret guard." ”
"Mrs. Xie?!"
Is he crazy? How much was Mo Cheng's injury a year ago, and he still had people assassinate him?! Don't be afraid...... Mo Cheng can't stand it?
"Yes!"
Xiao Changyun understood in a blink of an eye that Mrs. Xie was wishful thinking in his heart, did he want to use bitter tricks to make Mo Lin trust Mo Cheng more and more?!
Even if Mo Cheng is his only grandson, in the face of the gradually awakening ambition, he has become less serious?
"Idiot!"
Leng Qi shrunk his neck and said stiffly: "Childe...... Ahem, Miss, what do we do now? ”
Whenever Xiao Changyun lowered his eyebrows, Leng Qi would always be unconsciously brought into the mode of Xuanye Gongzi, and he would immediately be as quiet as a chicken.
"Erase the traces of Mrs. Xie's hands, and don't let Mo Lin suspect Mo Cheng and Mrs. Xie." Otherwise, all her plans will be disrupted.
"Yes."
After Leng Qi retreated, Xiao Changyun's face couldn't ease until a big hand pinched her face and forced her to look down.
Facing the man's thin angry eyes, Xiao Changyun just wanted to say something, he said, "Don't feel sorry for him." ”
How can this girl dare to "feel sorry" for other men in front of her future husband.
Xiao Changyun's face was inexplicable, his little face was pinched, and he couldn't speak clearly.
Bai Yuan simply got up on his own, blocked her protest with his lips, and turned around again, pressing her under him.
The more skillful, domineering kiss swallowed up all her protests.
"Hmm......"
When the nameless fire in Bai Yuan's chest was almost gone, Bai Yuan squinted and said, "Pushing him to the position of the emperor of this world is already the best gift." Therefore, you are not allowed to feel sorry for him, no matter what his background and fate are. "You are not allowed to pretend to be any other man in your heart except me.
Xiao Changyun's face turned red, and he raised his hand and gently beat him in front of him: "I know, you get up quickly, the time is almost up, and the little tofu will come over when he wakes up." ”
Bai Yuan grinded his teeth in anger.
It's Xiao Tofu again, it's Xiao Nanjin again, and it's Mo Cheng's ......
What did he go to?
But he was unhappy in his heart, but Bai Yuan didn't embarrass Xiao Changyun, pulled her up from the soft couch, and carefully straightened her sideburns.
Xiao Changyun looked at it, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.
Her Bai Ziyu is back little by little.
……
It was late at night.
Bai Yuan still couldn't withstand Xiao Changyun's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and took her to Mo Cheng's courtyard.
Mo Cheng didn't sleep, he was waiting for Xiao Changyun's arrival.
His long hair was not tied up, and in the late autumn night, he even wore a big hat, his face was thin and pale, with only a pair of eyes, and the moment he saw Xiao Changyun, he was as bright as a star.
"Master, I knew you would come." Saying that, Mo Cheng wanted to get up on the Taishi chair, but was pressed back by Xiao Changyun, "Don't move, I'll take a look for you." ”
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