So, Mo Wen saw that his wife not only stopped chasing him in his direction, but suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The anger in Mo Wen's heart lost its place for venting in an instant, and it became more and more difficult to discharge. Why, idiot, how important do you think you are? It's important that no matter how big her temper is, she will still be patient to coax you?

He actually forgot who was more impatient than others, who was inferior to whom, and who was as stubborn as a fierce horse that could not turn......

Mo Wen was so angry that she froze in place, her fists were about to crush, this woman just didn't want it! If you want it, it will only add to the blockage of yourself, and see if he still has a complete place on his body? Because of her, she was shot in several holes and shed countless blood, but she didn't cry to show her, and she lost her temper with him, and she said she would leave if she didn't agree with her! If he goes up to chase her without any interest, he won't be surnamed Jun!

However, seeing her go farther and farther, there was no intention of turning around, seeing that she was about to walk out of the boundary of the peach forest, Mo Wen didn't have time to think about anything, and hurried to catch up, wrapping her waist from behind, and clasping her in his arms.

Want to go?

Where do you want to go?

If he let her go so easily, he would be sorry for all the blood and sweat he shed before! All he did was to get closer to her heart, so why did he put the cart before the horse and let her go?

Don't!

Anyway, whether she can say it clearly or can't say it clearly, she is angry, willful, foolish or presumptuous, she has to stay by his side! Anyway, his face was thrown to the edge of Weishui in Chang'an, and a layer of yellow mud was covered...... Anyway, it doesn't matter what the last name is, who cares about that?

Mo Wen's arms were tightly cuffed, and her body leaned forward slightly, her wide chest containing everything she had. His wheezing sound was in his ears, and the smell of medicine lingered on the tip of her nose, as if it was a dream, and Bailijing's footsteps were stopped by him like this, and he lowered his eyes to see his pale hands on her waist, with clear bones, and with full strength.

She had already sworn in her heart that she would never chase after a person with a face in her life again, even if she couldn't catch up, even if she was pushed away, if a person really wanted to leave, even if she cried and begged him, holding his hand and refusing to let go, he would still go. Those painful moments when the dignity of the floor was swept away in vain will never be there again, because Jing Xiaobai will no longer care about a person like Han Ye.

Now that the roles seem to have been reversed, she is leaving, Mo Wen doesn't let go, and he chases her with a straight face.

She didn't know how to speak, Mo Wen gasped for a while, spread out her hand, and the fingertips slashed very her palm, as if imagining a knife to carve indelible traces: "Jing'er, I'm annoyed with you, I'm so annoyed with you, I can't wait to swallow you whole to relieve my hatred!" It's okay if you get angry with me, it's okay to beat me, it's okay to scold me, how can you leave me and leave? When I didn't see you when I looked back, my heart fluttered. Don't go, go, take me! I'll be with you wherever you go! ”

When he finished writing, his arms tightened, and he opened his mouth to bite her earlobe, Bailijing shrank her neck in pain, and turned her head to look at him, his eyes were full of anger and hurt.

It's very strange that Baili Jing's scattered memories and pain are gradually dissipated in this unpretentious complaint, Mo Wen is too good at attacking her heart, he honestly expresses his anger, which works better than all rhetoric, every time he pokes her heart, only giving her what she can accept, so that she can't reject him.

Mowen is different. It's completely different from the one he used to be. Bai Lijing looked at Mo Wen with an upward posture for a long time, and finally lost the battle, bowed her head and said, "...... If you can get rid of your hatred by biting, you can bite it. She relented and said she didn't say anything about leaving.

Mo Wen was so angry that she couldn't cry or laugh, but then he had other thoughts, his big hand touched her face, forced her to raise her head with a little force, and at the same time, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

He kissed wildly, sucking her tender tongue and smacking it vigorously, his other hand restlessly kneading her soft waist. On weekdays, Gongzi Mo Wen is gentle and introverted, unassuming, making people think that he doesn't understand the amorous feelings at all and can't do anything, but Mo Wen who is caught in love is like a wolf and a tiger, and he can stir up a fire anytime and anywhere, which is like two people.

Bai Lijing felt a little guilty when he complained like that, and did not resist and fiddled with him. When Mo asked to the end, her hand could hardly be shaken, but he was still unsatisfied, pressed her on the green grass, buried his head in biting her chin, and his slender fingers rubbed on her smooth satin arm and wrote: "Only after relieving the gluttony can I feel the hatred, Jing'er, you are the only one in this world to treat me best......"

In this world, there is only one person who can still say non-disgusting sensual love words even if he has done bad things.

Bailijing's head was covered with the lush leaves of the peach tree, and the bits and pieces of sunlight that leaked from it, flickering and flickering, and in the afterglow, she saw a white butterfly resting on an unknown wildflower, she was so powerless.

Strike while the iron is hot, Bailijing wanted to fight first, but was robbed by Mo Wen, he wrote: "Jing'er, I know that you are worried about my body, worried about the sinister career and all kinds of tortures, so I am not allowed to go." However, I don't fight for anything, just for a breath, others call me a waste, only you have been really good to me since you married me, hurt for me, suffer for me, suffer for me, and suffer for me, if my heart is fleshy, how can I do nothing like a real waste? In the court, I will not be strong, nor will I fight with others, but I just want to do my part for your country and the people as a concubine, your name is in front of my name, if I have a little talent, all the credit is yours. This is my greatest wish in this life. ”

He said it so clearly that Bai Lijing couldn't refute it, she hesitated and said softly: "But, I just want you to be well, I don't need you to suffer for me, this is not my wish." ”

Mo Wen got up slightly, looked into her eyes condescendingly, and wrote solemnly: "Jing'er, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, among them, there are countless living beings, and I love you the most." I know that you don't love me, and that's fine, but if you don't fulfill my heart's desire, you won't accept my love, so what's the point of me living like this? ”

If Bai Lijing was still a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, when she heard this, she would definitely push this shameless bastard away with a red face. In the past, her love and hate were so distinct, ideals and life were together, if she also liked him, she would definitely turn around and grin at him after running away, and shouted loudly, I accept your love, you just do what you want to do! With me, I won't do you any wrong!

However, the sixteen-year-old Bai Lijing was full of hesitation when she heard this, and timidly tugged at her heart, so that she was not even so sure of the feeling of liking, she didn't know whether to believe it, whether she should accept it, she was afraid of failing him, she only remembered the last sentence of these words seriously, it seemed that with a vague threat and self-abandonment. So, the bright and enthusiastic girl in the past shrank up and responded apprehensively: "Okay, if there is really no way, you can go, I ...... will protect you. ”

She blatantly showed her love for him, dodged, and was still not honest enough, Mo Wen had long been used to it, and she didn't expect anything, and getting her consent seemed to be a lot of progress, so she honestly polished his entry into the office and told her - naturally it saved him how to grasp the handle of Zuo Xiang, and easily framed Mo Xun for these shady secrets.

When Bailijing heard that the Turks were heading south, a tendon suddenly tensed in her mind, and she asked: "Although your idea is good and you have collected enough grain and grass, will there be problems on the way to transport?" Once there was a gap in the grain and grass, the soldiers of the frontier were defeated without a fight. ”

Mo Wen knew that she was worried about Situ He, nodded, sighed and wrote: "What you expected, my father can naturally expect it, don't worry, if even the grain and grass are not good, this battle will not have to be fought." Thinking about it, he still told her the good news: "I heard that Cousin He bravely resisted the enemy and just won a battle, and his father commended him. ”

Bai Lijing smiled sincerely, and her eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Mo Wen's eyes were unusually gentle as he nodded lightly and leaned over to imprint a faint kiss on her eyes.

Yes, this woman only makes him angry, but what to do, he loves her, he loves her more and more day by day, crazy and uncontrollable, he is so happy to see her laughing, and it blooms from the bottom of his heart, if one day she is willing to say to him I love you, then what should he do?

There was a blue sky and a white sun above him, and he was dreaming.

On the twenty-second day of May, early in the morning, Bai Lijing sent Mo Wen out, but she could only send him to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, after all, her ban had not yet been lifted.

Before Mo Wen got on the sedan chair, he kissed Baili Jing in front of all the Praetorian Guards and little maids who escorted him, this kiss was so skillful that as long as the people present were not blind, they could see that Jing Horse and Princess Jing were very close and very harmonious.

"Wait for me to come back." Mo Wen wrote in the palm of her hand.

Bai Lijing nodded and tied a long cloak to him: "It's still a little cold in the morning, don't freeze." "Instead, he handed over to a few of the servants and the Praetorian Guards who accompanied him, and asked them to take care of them carefully.

The sky is still bright, the sedan chair is up, since it is among the courtiers, it is natural to have to go to court on time. The three sedan chairs of the Mo family walked back and forth, and before they reached the palace gate, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, and someone reported outside the curtain: "Jing Concubine, the road ahead is blocked." ”

Before Mo Wen could reply, the man added, "I see it clearly, it seems to be ...... Drop off the horses and their line. ”

According to the rules of respect and inferiority, the Mo family's three sedan chairs, Jingfu Ma Mo Wen walked in the forefront, so the question is naturally the meaning of Mo Wen.

Mo Wen lifted the curtain of the car and saw a faint white dress riding on a horse, what a coincidence, it was met on the first day. Hooking his lips and smiling, he raised his hand to Gui Jiu, the little servant waiting outside the sedan chair, Gui Jiu immediately understood, and raised his voice: "There is a difference between the concubines, please let the horse go." ”

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That one...... If I say that I am going to be tied up for an internship at the construction site again, will my relatives kill me?

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