"Daughter-in-law, it's getting late. Let's sleep. Murong Qingli patted the bed and motioned for her to come over quickly.

"Okay." Leng Yue'er wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she smiled.

Leng Yue'er smiled and walked towards Murong Qingli. As soon as Murong Qingli saw her like this, she knew that this girl was thinking badly, so she hurriedly turned on the listening mode.

Murong Qingli, you are so handsome. Murong Qingli, you were stunned, and looked at Leng Yue'er who had already walked in front of her in disbelief.

Haha, I didn't expect to see you stunned one day. I know you have this skill, how could I be defenseless. Leng Yue'er smiled gently. Murong Qingli sighed in his heart. It's broken.

"Sss

"What did you do?" Murong Qingli instantly felt a pain in his waist, and then, his whole body hurt. It's not the pain of being seriously injured, it's the tiny pain, it's small, it's small, but you can't ignore it. Also, Murong Qingli felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be losing bit by bit. It's the same as the last time I had inexplicable diarrhea. It seems that I really underestimated this girl.

"It's fun." Leng Yue'er stuck out her tongue at him.

"You should feel honored. You know, I've never used this on anyone other than my master? ”

"If Ouyang Hua hadn't been reincarnated, he would definitely be angry with you."

"It's better not to. It was a relief for him to die. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but feel sad when she heard this.

"You're still up in literature." Murong Qingli hated this atmosphere.

"Murong Qingli, did you say that if it weren't for you, he would be so miserable?" Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli expressionlessly.

"I'm really curious, why are you doing that? Yanran said that you are for your father, and this reason can deceive others, but it can't deceive me. You are many times older than that Murong Jingtian, you can be his ancestor, how can he be your father. Why do you think you're trying so hard to please that person? Leng Yue'er had already sat down at the table at this time.

"For the sake of power, do you believe it?" Murong Qingli didn't answer, but asked her.

"You are an immortal who cares about the identity of a seventh prince." Leng Yue'er felt as if even the throne was estimated that he wouldn't care.

"Having a better position than the Seventh Prince has always been my dream."

"How long has it been a dream?" Leng Yue'er didn't rush to ask him what this position was, because she knew him, and if he wanted to, he would have said it a long time ago.

"When I was very young, very young."

"Oh. Do you not hesitate to sacrifice a lot of things for that dream? Leng Yue'er has always admired people with dreams, but if she does anything for her dreams, then she will only be left with contempt.

"So to speak." Murong Qingli didn't want to find some flashy excuse to cover herself. He didn't want to do that in front of her.

"And if one day I stop your dreams, will you get rid of me?" Leng Yue'er smiled, she wanted to make herself look less nervous, but staring at Murong Qingli's eyes betrayed her.

"No, it won't." Murong Qingli didn't hesitate for a moment. He had never thought about it.

"Hmm. All right. Leng Yue'er seemed to be relieved and smiled knowingly, but her heart was cold. I didn't even think about this question when I answered it so quickly, so I guess there will be a different answer when this question does come.

"Hmm. Go to sleep. I'm sleepy. Leng Yue'er stood up from her chair. Hache walked to the bedside.

"You want to sleep with me?" Murong Qingli looked at her amusedly. How could he think this seemed unlikely.

"It's not like we haven't slept together." Leng Yue'er gave him a blank look, and began to take off her clothes in front of him.

Murong Qingli didn't close her eyes, but watched her undress naked.

"Murong Qingli, you don't shoot a needle's eye." Leng Yue'er took off her coat, sat down, and took off her shoes by the way.

"I'm an immortal, what am I afraid of." Murong Qingli's eyes swept over Leng Yue'er's body, and Leng Yue'er looked at him with a look of being beaten and smiled at him.

"Sss

"You girl, murder your husband." Murong Qingli looked at the red blood on Leng Yue'er's right hand. His back.

"Isn't it pretty?" Leng Yue'er smiled and looked at the man in front of him with sweat on his sore forehead. She is thin and doesn't want to live anymore.

"With your temper, that man dares to ask you."

"You. You forget, we're married. ”

"I'll divorce my wife."

"Okay. A manly husband is hard to chase after a man, and if you don't divorce your wife, you are not a human being. ”

"I wasn't human. I am an immortal. Murong Qingli glanced at Leng Yue'er amusedly, and lay on the bed sideways. left Leng Yue'er with a back with her handprint.

"Murong Qingli, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are really a villain." Leng Yue'er said indignantly. In fact, she had already guessed that with this guy's cleverness, how could she fall for herself. It's just that she wants to try it with luck.

"Dig inside, there's no place here." Leng Yue'er pushed Murong Qingli, this time she was very careful not to touch his wound.

"You go inside, I like to sleep outside."

"I also like to sleep outside."

"You should have pity on me, hurt people, okay. Besides, the wound is still for you. It's no longer possible to repay the favor with a personal promise, so you just let me, when you repay the favor, it's cheaper for you. ”

"Then I really want to thank your whole family." Leng Yue'er collapsed from Murong Qingli's body and went inside.

"The whole family doesn't need it. Just thank me for one. ”

"Cut." Leng Yue'er left the quilt to Murong Qingli.

"Girl, do you think I can cover the quilt now?" Murong Qingli reached out and took the corner of the quilt that she had brought over. It's good to catch it, otherwise this quilt would be stained with blood and medicine.

"How not. Sentimental. Leng Yue'er snatched the quilt from his hand and rudely put it on him. If it's cold, she won't get cold if she doesn't cover the quilt, and she doesn't want to owe a favor again.

"Okay. Daughter-in-law, she is hypocritical for her husband. ”

"You still want to be beaten?" Leng Yue'er lay down, her back to Murong Qingli.

"Hey, how much this girl hates her husband." Murong Qingli moved inward to save her.

"I hate it."

"If you hate it when you're dead, that's what you like."

"Cut. Murong Qingli. ”

"Hmm."

"Murong Jingtian won't be the reincarnation of your biological father."

"What do you think? I am an orphan. ”

"Oh. Then are you the ancestor of Murong Jingtian? ”

"Hmm."

"What!" Leng Yue'er was originally joking, but she didn't expect Murong Qingli to be "Hmm." "That's it. Leng Yue'er sat up excitedly and looked at Murong Qingli. Although he couldn't see anything, Murong Qingli had already extinguished the candle the moment he lay down.

"You've got a wife." Damn, then I'm not a junior.

"Hmm. You're really a junior. ”

"You're looking for death."

"Ahh Leng Yue'er covered her head that was knocked by Murong Qingli, it hurt.

"You're square."

"Hmm. Am I the reincarnation of your wife? Leng Yue'er rubbed her beaten head. Something doesn't seem right. Wasn't she a wild chrysanthemum in her previous life?

"I've always been single." Murong Qingli really admired Leng Yue'er's boundless thoughts.

"Wow. Murong Qingli, you have to find someone to oppose, you have been single for thousands of years. You don't like women, do you? Leng Yue'er didn't seem right to think about it, so he could find a boyfriend in the past thousands of years. Is it that no man wants to follow him?

"Sleep. If you don't sleep anymore, the sky will be bright. Murong Qingli stopped Leng Yue'er's waist and hugged her into his arms.

"You can't be sick, are you?"

Leng Yue'er waited for a while and didn't hear Murong Qingli's voice. Did you guess it?

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. I'm a doctor, I can help you with your illness. ”

"Shut up."

What. Leng Yue'er felt that she might really be right, and this guy was annoyed and angry. It seems that tomorrow I will have to find out if there is a medical book to cure this disease.

"Leng Yue'er, if you think about it again, I'll order your acupoint." Murong Qingli really wanted to sleep at the moment, but this Leng Yue'er kept thinking, he really couldn't sleep. Hey, damn it, I could have blocked it but I couldn't help but want to listen to it.

"Sleep. Good night. Leng Yue'er hurriedly buried her head in his arms, not daring to think about it anymore.

Following.

When Leng Yue'er opened her eyes, she found that Murong Qingli was gone. Leng Yue'er sat up and looked at the quilt on her body, which was not soiled.

After Leng Yue'er got everything ready, she opened the door and saw Ju sleeping on the side of the door frame. Leng Yue'er tilted her head and looked at the girl. Chrysanthemum, this little girl, she likes to be tight. He is very loyal to his master, and he is also very loyal to love. I'd rather be hurt than see my loved ones hurt because of me. Leng Yue'er sometimes really hard to think about how this little girl blesses them with a smile on her face when she looks at the man she likes and another woman. She can't show the slightest sadness in front of them, she has to smile in front of them all the time, so that they can see that she is very happy. Leng Yue'er felt that a woman like Ju could never be compared to herself.

That night, she knew that she was here but did not persuade her to leave, because she knew that this girl would not change once she decided to do so. If she hadn't been allowed to stay here, she might have come up with some amazing solution.

"Miss. Hey, why is Ju here? "The little girl originally came to wake up Leng Yue'er, but she didn't expect Leng Yue'er to get up early. And Ju is still here.

"You ask me, you don't know how I know if you have a room." Leng Yue'er stuck out her tongue at the little girl.

"Miss, you're up." Ju wakes up in the middle of their conversation.

"Slow down." Leng Yue'er watched Ju stand up, probably because she had been lying here all night, her legs were numb, and she was a little unstable, so Leng Yue'er hurriedly supported her.

"Thank you, miss."

"Ju, why are you asleep here?"

"I got up early this morning, and when I saw that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't call you, so I came over and called Miss to get up. However, when I walked to the door, I remembered that it was too early to call Miss this time, so I waited here, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after waiting for myself. Ju rubbed her numb legs.

"Oh."

Leng Yue'er looked at the little girl with a look of belief. Hey, this simple little girl will believe it.

"Sit down in the first room." Leng Yue'er helped Ju to walk towards the house.