Know the heavens, peek into the destiny of heaven? Regardless of whether the man in black really had such a ability, the fact that he came and went freely in the Fang family formation alone was enough for Xiao Mochen to be surprised.

Nowadays, when countries are at war and the world is difficult, it is not surprising that many capable people who have seen through the red dust live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and even on the islands.

What made him strange was what the identity of this man in black who seemed to have the ability to reach the sky would be? And who will be the master of his mouth? What will he be trying to recapture?

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Xiao Mochen was still handsome and his eyebrows were locked, and vaguely, he seemed to have thought of something, and when he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything. It's like a thin layer of paper in the middle, and when that layer of paper is opened, everything suddenly becomes clear.

"I'm curious about the man in black, maybe he can really see the future." After a pause, Lige continued: "Xiao Mochen, if you really become the emperor one day, will you be like Emperor Xuan, with three palaces, six courtyards and three thousand beauties?" The ensuing crisis made Lige embarrassed, his face was a little haggard, and his originally clear and transparent eyes were full of melancholy and dullness today.

Liyu has instilled in her a thought since she was a child, the royal people are the most amorous, but also the most ruthless, and the women who are involved with them will not die well. Either they were left out in the cold and died with grievances, or they were jealous and persecuted, resulting in a thin life.

Therefore, since she was a child, she didn't like to go in and out of the palace, and she would never have thought that one day she would take the royal surname and become someone's concubine.

It's just that when she met and fell in love, she recognized that Xiao Mochen was not only a royal person, but also her beloved man, and she was willing to accommodate her for love.

But she still doesn't want to share Xiao Mochen with thousands of women, not to mention thousands, not a single one.

She is so domineering and stingy, so stingy that others look at him more and say a few more words to him, she will be angry and jealous.

Li Ge frowned, pursed her small mouth, and clenched her hanging fist to the ground, and suddenly a breath rushed up in her heart, if Xiao Mochen's answer was wrong, she might explode like a firework.

Xiao Mochen took her expression closer, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Who said that women are stingy and jealous, but they are obviously very cute.

Reaching out and caressing Shangli Ge's cheek, touching the skin that could delicately suck his hand, his eyes were full of love and pity, and he said lightly: "No, I have a big temper, but my heart is small, so small that I can only accommodate one person in this life." Ge'er, it's you here at the beginning, and it's only you for the rest of your life. ”

Xiao Mochen's deep eyes stared at Lige, took her hand, put it in the position of his heart, affectionately and seriously confessed his heart to her, and comforted her.

Hearing this, Lige looked up at Xiao Mochen and saw that his black pupils were full of her figure, so bright and moving. A faint smile spread on her lips, and the more she smiled, the thicker she laughed, and the small dimples on the side of her mouth seemed to be filled with wine, which made people intoxicated.

Staring at her non-pointing, shiny lips, Xiao Mochen's eyes suddenly became hot, his Adam's apple rolled, aimed at her red lips, and slowly lowered his head.

Seeing what Xiao Mochen was thinking, Lige grinned, closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and waited for a sweet kiss.

However, when Xiao Mochen was less than an inch away from her lips, an inopportune voice sounded, suddenly breaking the slightest trace of ambiguous charm and ruining her good deeds.

"Master! Are you all right? ”

It turned out to be Xiaobei.

He pursed his lips unsatisfactorily, and looked at Xiaobei who was rushing towards them with displeasure.

Xiao Mochen calmed his face, looked behind him, his face became even more ugly, moved his gaze back, looked at Xiaobei seriously, and asked, "What's the matter?" What about the others? ”

Xiaobei stood on his feet, lowered his eyes, a little sad and self-reproachful, and clenched the knife in his hand, his voice was desolate: "When the formation was activated, although we were not in the eye of the formation, many brothers were still sucked in, and their lives and deaths are unknown at present."

"If no one breaks the formation, they are dead."

"It's all to blame on the carelessness of the subordinates, they didn't find out Fang Jiaming's intentions earlier, so far, fortunately, His Royal Highness and Miss Li are fine, otherwise, the subordinates will die and will not be able to exonerate their guilt!" Xiaobei hung his head heavily, and his self-blame was overflowing.

Looking at the two people with the same heavy expressions, Lige felt very uncomfortable.

She knew that although Xiao Mochen looked cold, he was very affectionate and righteous, and the people under him had been following him from birth to death, and they had deep feelings, and now that he had broken so much all of a sudden, he must be very sad in his heart.

However, all of this is because of her, and the person who should blame herself and feel guilty is because it is her.

Lige also hung his head, held Xiao Mochen's hand, clasped his fingers, and stood silently beside him.

Tilting his head to look at the woman snuggling beside him, Xiao Mochen's eyes relaxed, thinking that she must have been frightened.

"It's not appropriate to stay here, let's go back and talk about it." Xiao Mochen picked up Lige, and when he crossed them, he found that behind the sparse and decadent team, there was a thin man wearing a mask tied.

"Little dumb!"

Lige exclaimed, broke away from Xiao Mochen's hand, and squatted down to look at her.

The little mute was tied hand and foot, slumped on the ground, as if she was seriously injured, her anger was like a gossamer, and her neck seemed to be hung with dozens of pounds of stones, and she struggled for a long time before she lifted her head with difficulty.

The first time he made a close eye on her, Lige saw her eyes through the silver mask. It was a pair of very young and beautiful eyes, but there was no light in them, only despair and sadness.

The more I looked at the song, the more I felt that those eyes were familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen them. The more she looked, the more curious she felt, and Lige couldn't help but want to raise her hand to uncover her mask and see it clearly, so as to relieve the curiosity in her heart.

Seeing her hand reaching out to her face, the little mute hurriedly shook his head to avoid her, his eyes full of tears and pleas.

Lige's heart softened, he was stunned for a moment, and continued to stretch out his hand, but before his hand touched the cold mask, his body was lifted into the air and he was picked up.

"Oops!"

I'm scared to death!

screamed in panic, Li Ge hurriedly hugged Xiao Mochen's neck and stabilized his body, wanting to pretend to stare at him. But seeing that the lines of his jaw were tight, his face was as cold as frost, and the good-looking phoenix eyes were shining with cold light, Lige was stunned all of a sudden.

He didn't dare to ask anything, he didn't dare to say anything, so he let him hold him until he got into the carriage.

As soon as the butt sat down, he whispered from the song, but the tail note was lost in Xiao Mochen's kiss.

Unlike before, at this moment he was so powerful that he bit her lip heavily, swallowing her breath, as if he was about to squeeze all the air out of her chest.

Ending a deep kiss, Lige was like a drowning cat, gulping greedy for air, only to see Xiao Mochen's fingers lift her chin, forcing her to look at her, her voice was hoarse, dyed with strong lust, and said in a low voice: "This is punishment."

"Huh?" Lige's wet eyes were all dazed.

"Next time, if I shake my hand away for other men, punishment will not be so simple." Xiao Mochen gently pinched Lige's chin and threatened her.

Oh, it turns out that Xiao Mochen is jealous, didn't he see that the little mute was a woman?

Narrowing his eyes slyly, Lige asked with interest, "If I shake off your hand for other men next time, how will you punish me?"

……

The carriage gurgled and soon returned to Jialing City. When she got out of the car, Lige lifted her sleeves and covered her little face tightly, but her ears were still exposed after all, two small and delicate ears, and then the moonlight, looked like ripe shrimp, bright red.

Lige was ashamed, annoyed and regretful, if time could be reversed, even if she was tortured to death by curiosity, she would not ask him the last question.

Who knew that the man was so thick-skinned, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he replied to her seriously: "If there is a next time, I will definitely let you not come to bed for three days."