Ruan Yuyi sent a few steps and watched Mama Jin walk away. At this moment, her cheeks seemed to be rouge, and even the tails of her eyes were flushed with red, and the water in her eyes was rippling, unconsciously showing some flattery.

"Miss." Seeing her come out, Mu Xiang greeted her, looked left and right, and confirmed that Mama Jin was not there, so she lowered her voice and called softly.

Mu Ling couldn't help laughing, and the haze completely dissipated.

Mu Xiang knew that she laughed at herself, but she didn't say anything. She grew up with Miss since she was a child, whether she was not out of the cabinet or married into Chengfu, she has always called her like this. She didn't want to change.

It's just that what Mama Jin said is reasonable, so it's the same if she only calls it in private.

Entering the main room, the two maids helped to put things in place, chatting casually. After a while, the room seemed to be full of a lot, and at a glance, it was full of things used by the little lady.

Outside the courtyard, a black nanmu carriage ran through puddles, leaving a long rut. Then the horses neighed, and the carriage came to a halt. Jiang Huaiyang paced out of the car, dressed in dark lines, cold as pines and cypresses under the snow.

Recently, government affairs have been a little looser, and I didn't plan to come here. But when he reacted, he had already ordered someone to prepare a carriage.

When I walked to the door of the main house, I heard the whispers of people inside.

He pushed the door open and entered, and found that although the furnishings had not changed, a closer look had added to the popularity. The towel hanging on the basin rack is soft and snow-white, and there are a few heads and faces in the makeup, all of which are traces of the little lady.

And the reward he had received in the morning was put aside.

Although there was peace in front of him, all he saw was blood. He didn't understand why she could sit in the room and talk and laugh with tea after doing such a thing.

He was indignant in his heart, and when he thought back to the little lady's previous eyes and smile, he also felt that there was a more hidden mind hidden in it.

Ruan Yuyi realized that there was a person standing in front of her, and suddenly raised her head, and saw that it was Jiang Huaiyang, and her heart was shocked. This is the emperor's place, and he came in at some point, and he came in so swaggeringly, if the two of them collided, it would not be good.

She stood up, her eyes wide open, with horror in them, "Why are you here?" She motioned for Mu Xiang and the two to close the door.

The little lady may be picking up things to be hot, and now she is thinly dressed, accompanied by the soft sound of the bell when she walks, and the skirt swaying, outlining her slender figure.

When she was led by him to see the courtyard that day, she was just looking at it, and the rest of the time she was with him.

Not to mention that her accompanying maid lowered her head and frowned, and she did not have the habit of wandering eyes.

Therefore, it is normal not to recognize it.

Jiang Huaiyang's eyes were gloomy, he stared at her for a long time, and a chuckle suddenly overflowed from his lips, "What I sent, Ling Ling can receive?" ”

She stopped a few feet away from him, and the heat on her face burned to the base of her ears. She never mentioned her little words to him, he should have heard it from Cheng Xingqiu.

It's just that when he is emotional, he doesn't usually call her like this. Now that he is called like this, it seems that he has peeled off those secret affairs and exposed them to others, which shows the meaning of teasing.

She knew what he was referring to, and only vaguely said, "If you lose it, you lose it, so why keep it." ”

But the lotus-colored fabric is indeed lining this little lady. Although she has a slender skeleton, there is no shortage of plumpness. This belly pocket is just a few belts connected to a piece of silk cloth, and it can't hold anything.

Even the exposed arms and thighs were dazzlingly white.

He forced himself to gather his thoughts, and his eyes sank a little. He is not a person of heavy desire, otherwise he would not ignore a few concubines in the harem. thought that when he learned that she was protecting foreign enemies, his emotions towards her should have cooled down.

But the bell sound is like a backyard flower, it is the beautiful sound when the mountains and rivers are broken, and it is easy for him to forget her mistakes and think beautifully.

He hated himself so much.

The two maids received his signal, looked at them worriedly, and finally retreated. Seeing this, she pursed her lips, met his cold eyes, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Suddenly, she reached the corner of the table, and she looked back. There was no way back for her.

Jiang Huaiyang stared at her like a frightened little animal, and sneered, "But in such a big place, where is Ling Ling going?" I said, I can touch it, right? ”

"You don't want to die?" She lowered her voice, but she couldn't hide the slight tremors in it. It is said that the Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed, even if he has great power, how can he withstand such a reckless behavior that does not take the Son of Heaven in his eyes.

She looked at the door frequently, and was very uneasy, always feeling that the door would suddenly be slammed open, revealing a majestic man in a bright yellow robe.

His big palm caressed her neck, feeling the tenderness of his hand, and with a slight movement, there could be a vivid beating suddenly, so vivid.

Her body seemed to feel threatened, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He bit down on her earlobe and whispered in her ear, "Don't." Let the sword in his hand pass through us, and the blood will run down our skin—" he muttered, just to scare her.

She glanced at him carefully, and saw that he looked serious, not at all joking. She knew that he had a cold personality, but it was the first time she had seen him look like this, and she didn't know why he suddenly had such a thought.

There was even a moment when she felt that the hand that was around her neck would slowly tighten.

But he didn't use much force, so easily she brushed his hand away.

Jiang Huaiyang's eyes were scarlet. The snowy neck under his hand was as fragile and vivid as the soul of the dead who had been slashed by his sword before, and he really had the urge to put Fang Cai's words into practice.

Blood would be soaked in the air around him, and he would have to get close to her to smell her fragrance and breathe some relief. The cold sword connected to them, making their bodies more tightly attached.

Feel the heat on the other person's body, it is the temperature that almost burns people.

They kissed as always.

Thinking in such a trance, a soft piece of softness was pressed on his lips, and he lowered his eyes slightly, staring coldly at her laborious footsteps.

Ruan Yuyi thought that every time he came to look for himself, all he wanted was his own body, so he thought that if he ended earlier, there would be less risk of being bumped into.

She ninja shyly climbed onto his shoulder. She felt that there seemed to be a knot in his heart right now, and although she didn't know why, she still struggled to trace the corners of his lips as he had done before.

His face was not good-looking, and he seemed to stand upright in impassivity.

A chill condensed into her heart, and she couldn't stand the shame anymore, so she parted and gasped slightly. Before she could rest for a long time, the person in front of her grabbed her waist and took the kiss just now.

She was standing in the corner of the table when he pushed her so hard that she happened to bump into it. She grunted in pain.

But he seemed to ignore her feelings today, and the action of pinching her wrist was unmerciful, with a faint anger that had nowhere to vent.

He bit her ear with her, "How is Mama teaching today?" ”

Ruan Yuyi didn't expect him to even know about it, and when she thought of Mama Jin's words, she was full of shame. But he didn't think about giving her a chance to speak well, and the dense kiss fell on her, and she swayed helplessly like a lonely lotus in a rainstorm.

She grabbed him by the hem of his shirt and tried her best to suppress the voice in her throat, where could she answer.

"Why don't I help Ling Ling review what he learned today."

She leaned on him, barely standing, her eyes were lost, and the words fell on her ears, which were also blurred, only the ruthless ambiguity made her feel weak.

Her broken hair was slightly damp and stained on the corners of her forehead, making her look like she had withdrawn from a smooth hot spring, and her bare skin was all made of coagulation.

Seeing that she looked embarrassed, Jiang Huaiyang let go of her, took a step back, and watched her stumble coldly, holding on to the few cases behind her before barely standing firmly.

She looked up at him, her watery eyes filled with puzzlement.