Chapter 227: It's good that you're here

Zhao Ping was honest, but he was skeptical of Aunt Zang's statement, and said: "Could it be that Miss Yan was really worried about her son, so she endured it at the time, didn't you see it?" ”

Antiru shook her head.

He is responsible for the guard, and he has excellent insight, which he has confidence in himself.

Zhao Ping felt incredible: "What do you mean, is Miss Yan deliberately injured herself in order to frame Miss Four?" That's a bit too ruthless, isn't it? What benefits can she get by framing Miss Four? ”

"The benefits are great." Antiru said coldly.

When she was in Gusu, because Yan Ling tried to ruin Mu Dianke's reputation, Chang Qianfo was very disgusted with her.

The reason why she was not severely punished was because of Yan Yisheng's face; Second, it's hard to explain.

If Yan Ling insisted that she was too nervous about Xiaomian, she would think about the consequences too seriously, and it would be a good statement to ask Xiaomian to apologize to Mu Dianke.

Seriously investigate, but it will make people feel that Mu Dian is not upright enough, and uses some twists and turns to speculate on others.

But this time it's different.

The whole city is in turmoil, and the life and death of Chang Qianfo are uncertain, in this case, Yan Ling did not think about sharing worries for Huairentang, but instead held on to Mu Dianke, and even stopped Jiang Yiyi from borrowing clothes, hindering Mu Dian from saving people.

Right now, it's because everyone is so busy that they don't have time to think about it. But once this turmoil passes, someone will always bring it up.

Compared with Mu Dianke, he wholeheartedly made suggestions to quell the turmoil, and even smashed the Ming Palace casino and tied up the princess of the northern kingdom to save Chang Qianfo. Yan Ling's behavior is very chilling.

People will not remember that Mu Dianke pushed Yan Ling, but they will only think that she cares about the overall situation and understands the general situation.

But if Yan Ling was injured, it would be different.

If you are wounded, you are weak. People are always more inclined to sympathize with the weak who have suffered misfortunes.

Even if Yan Ling is at fault first, everyone will subconsciously ignore this, thinking that she has been punished and should not be chased after and blamed excessively.

Just like Zhu Sheng and Chen Jingxi, what they sold was the life-saving medicinal materials of the plague patients, and they couldn't scold too much. But as soon as the coffin was covered and the three feet of loess were poured, no one wanted to say that they were not.

Competing with the weak will make a person seem very ungraceful, and it will also make people feel hard-hearted and lack empathy.

What's more, people will feel that Mu Dian can be too strong and too heavy. For example, Aunt Zang.

Listening to Anti finish speaking in a coherent manner, Xin Yang couldn't help but shudder: "Xinliu and Xinwu asked me to go to the backyard to accompany them, I'm still thinking about how to tell the master, and now I think it's better for me to stay in the council hall." ”

She is a straight brain, how can she think of getting these things that are going around and around, and she is not wronged if she is counted to death 800 times.

Antiru laughed: "Count you smart. Haven't you heard that swords and swords can kill people on the battlefield, and swords and swords in the backyard can also kill, once this woman is ruthless, she is much more terrible than a man. ”

Mu Dian can sleep until noon and wake up.

Outside the window, the sun was high, a room was bright, and a magnified handsome face was in front of him, staring at her tenderly.

I don't know how long he's been lying like this.

When Mu Dian suddenly resounded in Qingshui Town, Chang Qianfo took her hand and bought candy at the stall. Her heart is like the syrup that has melted away at the moment, soft, sticky, inextricably linked, sweet and greasy.

She quickly stretched out her head, "Let's chirp", kissed Chang Qianfo on the face, lay down, looked at each other, and smiled at him: "This minister, you look really handsome." ”

Chang Qianfo "poof", almost didn't laugh, and then smiled, pretending to be serious, and said:

"This little lady, I don't know how old she is, where she lives, and whether she is married? In broad daylight, you are teasing your husband like this"

He dragged out his emphasis, and did not see the following.

"How?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled defiantly, her cheeks swirling.

"I am very happy in my heart!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist and pushed forward, and the person in his arms was caught off guard, so that he hit his hard chest, and his brows wrinkled in pain.

The two bodies were impenetrable to one place, and Chang Qianfo bowed his head and kissed it.

Mu Dianke reacted quickly, and before he could get closer, he immediately raised his head to meet him, and his revenge seemed to bite him the lips.

Chang Qianfo took a big breath in pain, and the hand holding Mu Dianke's waist socket made a slight effort, and pinched her lightly: "Little villain!" ”

Hold her and take her into your arms. The anti-guest is the main thing, grabbing the strange lips and tongue, sucking and biting mercilessly.

Mu Dianke felt that his consciousness was emptied, his chest was stuffy and breathless, and his whole person seemed to float on a cloud of nothingness.

Finally waited for him to stop, his limbs were already so weak that he couldn't use any strength, he subconsciously hugged his waist, his face was red and panting, lying on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was panting lowly.

The man was not honest, her hot lips slid over her eyes, ears and cheeks, and then fell to her neck, dotting all the way down her slender collarbone, and she knew that it must be unsightly red.

Lao Tzu once said: There is no greater disaster than underestimating the enemy, and underestimating the enemy will lose a few treasures.

She was really careless.

It's like a man who has been badly wounded.

She was teased by him and was distracted, and gradually became emotional. In the end, he still had some sense, and reached out and pushed away the head he had buried in his chest.

A mouth, with a strand in his voice, he blushed and blushed when he listened to it.

"You don't want to die." She said weakly: "Your injuries will never heal when you look back, and it is not you who are pointed at your backbone and scolded for the trouble." ”

"How so? Who dares to scold you? ”

Chang Qianfo was opened and closed by the person in his arms, and the lazy appearance of his starry eyes became more and more unstoppable, lowered his head, and left a red mark on the jade-like neck.

"You don't know, emotional pleasure is the best medicine for people who are sick."

"You're always justified anyway." She muttered.

The next moment, I felt that the hand that was pinching my waist began to move up and down again.

Let him go. She thought to herself: It's good that he just lives, as long as he is by her side.

Chang Qianfo was measured, and he hugged Mu Dianke for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped and distanced himself from her.

The two of them returned to their original appearance, lying quietly and looking at each other.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

"When?" She adjusted her position in the crook of his arm and asked lazily.

"I don't know. About...... It's noon, right? ”

Mu Dian was startled, she didn't pant for breath, her body was not weak, she turned over and sat up, so frightened that Chang Qianfo hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her: "Be careful!" ”