Chapter 120 [Frequent Hits]

"Brother Shen, thank you, you have done a lot of things for my sister, and you really don't need it this time." Ru Mo stopped, shook her head slightly and sighed; "I can't control what the consequences are, now I just want to rescue my brother, except for my sister who is crazy in the palace, I only have this brother left, I know that he has committed a crime, he is unforgivable, but no matter what, he is my only brother, I can't watch him die."

"Then according to my arrangement, I will personally escort your brother out of the city, after leaving the city, let him go as far as possible, I will prepare coils and horses for him, don't worry." The corners of Shen Yue's lips were hooked, and they looked very good.

"Nope." Ru Mo couldn't help frowning and rubbing her eyes, "The gate of Jianchang City is now guarded by the soldiers and horses of the forward battalion, in order to prevent Xiao Baorong from entering the city at any time, and checking at all levels, if you want to let someone out of the city, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky." ”

Shen Yue knew that Ru Mo was very tired, so he came to his senses and looked at her and said; "You go back to rest first, I'll figure it out, and I'll give you an answer early tomorrow morning."

"I don't have to wait until tomorrow morning, I already have a plan, as long as I get Xiao Yan's personal seal, and then imitate his font and write a pass........ Brother Shen, you just need to help me prepare the coil and prepare a carriage or a fast horse outside the city. Ru Mo had an idea in her heart, she couldn't let Shen Yue risk her, she couldn't afford it. If she betrayed Xiao Yan, then at least she could leave Shen Yue to him.

The door of the incense refining room was gently pushed open, and Ru Mo untied a piece of silk handkerchief that she had brought with her......

The moon is like a jade plate, the shadow is bright, after all, it does not change the charm and cleanliness of the millennium, the hope is bright, the thought is misty, and the reflection in front of the window is more faint and the soft light is flowing.

In front of the small round table in the pear wood, Ru Mo fiddled with the silk handkerchief in her hand, which was a silk handkerchief dyed with twelve kinds of ecstasy incense, and the wine in the jade pot on the table was even more ecstasy, and she didn't believe it, she couldn't take out Xiao Yan's personal seal tonight, and forgave her brother's sins.

In a daze, he was suddenly embraced, and Xiao Yan's warm and soft voice came from behind him, "What are you thinking?" Didn't you even notice I was in?"

The fragrance of ambergris hit her nose, and she listened to her heartbeat beating faster and faster, her long eyelashes trembled, and she didn't dare to look back for a while; "I didn't ...... What do you think....... Thinking about when you'll be back, you're back. ”

"Don't wait next time, if my jasmine is tired, my husband will be distressed!" The smile on his lips was warm, with a warm touch.

She turned around and stared at the man in front of her with eyes as deep as a pool and extremely bright, her husband!" I ......." opened her mouth, and the words of intercession for her brother were still swallowed from her mouth into her stomach, the seriousness of the situation was by no means solved by interceding, she understood this.

"What's wrong? Who is my little Mo'er trying to calculate again?" He asked with a warm smile and tapped his finger on her nose.

She couldn't help but tremble, if she said that "calculating" the person in front of her who is more refined than a monkey, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, but who made her Leng Rumo like to challenge the limit! Thinking like this, I sneered; "Hehe, who can I calculate, I'm not bad if I don't be calculated!" Absolutely honest.

"My Mo'er has always been smart, how can she be calculated? If anyone dares to calculate you, I will tear him into pieces. He spoke with a gentle eyebrow in his eyes.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her in a daze, and it was a little difficult to pronounce words, "What if....... I mean, what if....... What are you going to do with me?"

"Whatever you want...... his smile faded, touching the back of her neck, and sighing leisurely; But on the other hand, Mo'er can't be counted as a husband, otherwise she ......"

"No, no." She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, blocking the second half of his sentence, because she knew that she would die miserably at that time, but the following is that she should be calculated and calculated, there is only one husband, and there is only one brother.

When he was intoxicated by her kiss, his eyes glanced softly at the pot of wine on the table, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips, and hugged her tightly; "Is today a special day? Mo'er has prepared some wine?"

"There's no special day, I just want to have a few drinks with you, husband, can't you?" She dodged his burning gaze, picked up the flask with uncertain nervousness, and asked as if emboldened herself.

He snatched the flask from her hand, brought it to her lips, and smiled; "Of course it's okay, Mo'er wants to have a relationship with her husband, how can her husband refuse, but Mo'er, you drink first."

"Hehe, I won't drink it first, you drink it first." She opened her mouth, couldn't close it for a while, smiled weirdly, and said.

He suddenly smiled, happy as a child who had snatched candy, and said softly; "Okay, I'll drink first."

She caught a glimpse of him bringing the flask to her lips before she exhaled, and suddenly he took the flask away from her lips, and the conversation changed sharply, and said; "The wine is cold."

"It's not cold, how can this wine be cold?" As soon as her hand touched the flask, she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then a warm liquid overflowed her mouth, dripping down her neck, and she was instantly filled with meat.

As soon as his strength relaxed, she pressed her chest and bent over and vomited, not only the wine just now, but also the acid in her stomach, because she was pregnant with his child, could she vomit so badly? Her hand touched her lower abdomen, fearing that she would hurt the child.

He didn't expect her to vomit so badly, and while hurriedly stroking her back, he said in confusion; "Mo'er, are you okay? How can a few drops of wine spit out like this?"

She finally vomited enough, panting and yelling; "Do you know what you're doing? You almost hurt your ......" and the words "child" still didn't come out, and at this juncture, she didn't want to threaten him with pregnancy and let him absolve her brother of his sins.

"What did it hurt?" He asked, staring at her with eager eyes.

She was irritable in her heart, and said nonsense; "It hurt your Jasmine." Didn't you vomit completely just now? Why are your cheeks as sad as a fever? Oh, my God! No way? Did the ecstasy work?

A thick sleepiness swept in, and through a hazy candle by the window, I suddenly saw several Xiao Yan—some quiet, some gentle, and even more layered faces, with an indescribable temptation. Ru Mo stumbled under her feet and fell into Xiao Yan's arms, leaving only a large area of confusion and panic in her eyes.

It must not fail, although the Ecstasy wine is used up, but there is still a silk handkerchief soaked in twelve kinds of Ecstasy incense, at least before she sleeps, there must be one that can work, right?

yawned, let yourself not sleep, don't sleep, but the eyelids still didn't obey, and was about to sleep, a deep voice lingered in his ears, "Mo'er, just now I said that if I calculated you, I will dispose of it with you......"

"Whatever you want!" Obviously, she is in the trap again, there is absolutely something wrong with this sentence, what can she do with him? Now that he is burning all over his body, is it okay to dispose of him if he is eaten alive?

In a daze, he hugged her tightly, kissed her on the cheek deeply and shallowly, and while she was clutching the silk handkerchief in her hand, she involuntarily wrapped herself around him, and used her hot body to stick to his cold skin, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

His slender fingers roamed her skin, teasing her lust. Her breathing grew rapid, her whole head buried in the brocade, her face pressed against his chest, and she let out a low moan and pleading, "Leave my brother alone....... Let him go....... Let him go......."

"Mo'er, don't you still believe me?" In the dark quilt, he muttered.

Warm breaths hit her forehead again and again, and she heard his heart beat fast and forcefully, beating erratically against her eardrums.

"Do you want me to believe you?" Her mind went blank for a moment, and then her voice began to hurry, "Let me believe in you, let my brother go, I don't care about any national laws and family rules, he is my only relative, I can't let him have anything." ”

"Mo'er!" He clasped her shoulder, the temperature of his palm was very low, and there was an uncertain dampness.

She stroked his smooth and firm skin with her fingers, sighed slightly, and asked consultatively; "I know my brother has sinned, and I don't ask you to forgive him, but can you give him a light sentence?"

"How did Mo'er know?" He let go of her shoulders and said very seriously, "No matter what happens, Mo'er, you and me, I am your dearest and dearest person, as for others, you don't have to pay attention to them." ”

She became uneasy, writhing in his arms, and said excitedly; "Xiao Yan, you make it clear, what do you mean that others don't have to take it to heart? Are you going to take my brother's life?"

"No, Mo'er, you're thinking too much." When he saw that she was annoyed, he patted her on the back and coaxed; "I'm in my own way, I'll take care of it, sleep!"

I was tossed by him so sleepy that I still slept with a fart? From the warm quilt, she took out the silk handkerchief, five-four-three-two-one, first stunned him and then said, the time to race against time has come.

"Huh! Mo'er, do you want to kiss your husband?"

Miscalculated again, the silk handkerchief in his hand was siphoned off by an alert guy, but ....... But....... Looks like there's still a chance....... She smiled and rubbed her unkempt hair; "Yes, I'm going to kiss you!" Subtext {Hmph, I'm not afraid to kiss you even!}

It turned out that her brain was still not enough, and the moment he kissed down through the silk handkerchief, a certain woman was immediately hit, her head was tilted, her eyes were closed, and she fainted. And what about the other one? After a fine light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, she began to dissipate the poison with luck, and after the little incense poison was dissipated, there was a faint smile on her lips, and she didn't forget to help her tuck the corners of the quilt when she left.