Chapter 17 and Shen Mo hid under the table and listened to the sound
She was shocked.
The brain seems to be congested, and the eyeballs seem to have a tendency to explode.
No way!
When pigs fly!
"Daddy...... How this ...... "maybe."
Li Cong interrupted: "How is it impossible! In the future, you will dispel this idea for me to Shen Mo. ”
After speaking, he glared at her.
“……”
How could Shen Mo be a cousin with her? I've never heard of this person at all.
It must have been Li Cong who lied to her, yes, it must be!
If she can't get Shen Mo's person, then what other way does she use to bind Shen Mo?
She is just a small county lord, not an emperor, nor a powerful minister who covers the sky with one hand, there is no way to buy and sell, everything must be logical.
Besides, this is Datang, not a lawless place. The bureaucratic system, social customs, and legal system of the Tang Dynasty were very perfect, and she could not break through this barrier.
She couldn't think of a better way than marriage.
"Dad, you're lying to me...... Is that right? There was a faint expectation in his eyes.
She hoped that all this was fake, and she and Shen Mo would not have any kinship.
Li Cong's next words extinguished her hope.
"What did I lie to you! It's not impossible for Shen Mo's kid to be my son-in-law, and it's a real offspring, even if he marries someone and grabs it, what do I have to deceive? ”
“……”
Although these words are ugly, Li Qingheng feels reasonable.
That's right, Li Cong has no motive at all, why did he stop her from robbing Shen Mo?
Could it be that they are really cousins?
Li Yan was also very shocked when he heard it, and a complete goose egg could be stuffed into his mouth, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Li Qingheng with great sympathy:
"Sister, it's okay, don't be sad, it's really not good, don't chase that Shen Mo all day long, let's change it."
He could see that his sister really liked Shen Mo, and even started to do anything for Shen Mo, and was almost destroyed by Yang Shuofeng.
can make people, if his father hadn't said this, he would have thought that the two would really be together.
"Alas, mourning."
Li Yan patted Li Qingheng on the shoulder.
The "......" festival is a fart, and she is not Li Qingheng herself.
But...... Her great plan is ruined! This news is tantamount to having no pen in the exam, forcing her to answer the questions with blood.
Blood for blood, for the victory of the revolution!
"Daddy." Li Qingheng was stunned for a long time, and suddenly spoke.
Li Cong pressed the excited smile at the corner of his mouth and pretended to hum deeply.
"What's wrong?"
"You say...... Cousins can be together, too, right? Her eyes sparkled like torches.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Li Cong almost didn't cough to death, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, you rebel girl!" Are you worthy of your mother! ”
Mother?
She's never seen it before.
"Ahem sister, it's still the same sentence," Li Yan's fart ran to Li Qingheng's side to persuade, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense......"
"You're just eating, your whole family is ......"
Why are you still scolding yourself?
reacted, Li Qingheng closed his mouth.
She glanced at Li Yan and said she didn't want to speak. The inside of the chest was stuffy, uncomfortably tight.
She may have had a heart attack.
How do you feel that Shen Mo's task is more tiring than before?
She didn't frown on the previous mission, but this task made her deeply understand what it means to be difficult in the world, and what it means to not open a pot......
How could it be so coincidental?
"Daddy......"
"You go to your mother's spirit for me, kneel well, kneel for two hours and then go back!"
"If you get close to Shen Mo, you will torment your mother, if you get close to him again, then I will kill him!"
Hearing the word killing, Li Qingheng's heart tightened.
Li Cong loves Dou's love for the death and life, even if he has been dead for ten years, he will meet in his dreams every night, he can not care about other things, but only Dou, he can do everything, even if it is murder, I am afraid he can do it.
King Qing's mansion is specially set up for the Dou family, every few days, Li Cong has to go inside for a while, and clean up the ancestral hall inside and out.
There is a plaque hanging on the ancestral hall, which reads "Xuantian Immortals", which enshrines the tablet of the Dou family, and the incense inside has not been burned out, it should have been replaced not long ago.
Crossing the high threshold, there is a strong smell of incense and fire.
Behind the plaque, on the wall behind the tall tribute table, there is a picture of a beauty, the beautiful swallow is pretty, and Li Qingheng is a little similar.
Li Qingheng obediently knelt on the futon, staring at the tall tribute table in front of him in a daze.
It is now the end of March of the eleventh year of Tianbao, and she remembers that Li Cong seems to be dead, but she doesn't remember the specific month.
After Li Cong died, she snatched Shen Mo over...... It's not impossible, right?
Even if it's a cousin, but this kind of orthopedic ...... It's not unacceptable?
Besides, she only occupies Li Qingheng's body, and she is not the real Li Qingheng, so she is not a cousin.
She won't have children anyway.
In order not to disrupt his previous mission plan, Li Qingheng persuaded himself with far-fetched reasons.
"Dada"
There was a light footstep behind him, but listening to the footsteps, it was very unfamiliar.
Li Qingheng couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw Shen Mo, dressed in white, with hurried steps, slightly embarrassed and stepping into the threshold of the ancestral hall.
How did he run out!
Her heart tightened, she hurriedly got up, stepped on her skirt, walked forward, stumbled, and took two or three steps to gain a firm foothold.
"How did you get out!" Li Qingheng lowered his voice to blame, and looked behind Shen Mo.
But don't let people see Shen Mo here, otherwise Li Cong will really cut Shen Mo, and her graduation thesis can't be fine.
"I ...... I'll go to the toilet. ”
Li Qingheng frowned, and said annoyedly: "You go to the toilet and run here......"
Before she finished speaking, she saw a handsome man in a dark robe walking towards this side, and subconsciously pulled Shen Mo in directly, wanting to hide with him.
But the empty ancestral hall, where did it come from?
Tribute table!
The tall table was covered with a layer of gold-trimmed embroidered red silk, which just covered the part under the table.
If Shen Mo's current affairs in Qingwangfu are made big, no one will want to live, and it is even possible that Shen Mo will die.
She quickly pulled Shen Mo under the offering table, and the two of them were crowded in the corner of the small table, Li Qingheng lowered her head and peeked outside through the crack, while pressing Shen Mo.
"County Lord, I ......" Shen Mo was pressed under her, her red lips were close at hand, which made him very uncomfortable.
Li Yan was almost about to enter the door, Li Qingheng couldn't spare his hand to block Shen Mo's mouth now, so he simply didn't do anything, and continued to press down his face, so that her face could block Shen Mo's mouth.
Shen Mo: "......"
His face was red from the base of his ears to the tips of his ears.
"Li Qingheng, Li Qingheng, what about you?!" Li Yan had already stepped into the threshold and yelled in the ancestral hall.
"Don't hide, I see you, come out!" Li Yan continued to search.
Li Qingheng held his breath and didn't say a word, waiting for Li Yan to leave.
Shen Mo under her didn't know what was going on, she quietly moved her legs restlessly, she stretched out her free right hand that was not used for support, pressed Shen Mo's legs, and motioned him not to move.
Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, only to feel a "buzz" in his head, and his whole body couldn't help but tense.
He wanted her to move her hand, because it happened to touch the place that made him ashamed.
But his lips were blocked by her soft cheeks, and there were people outside the house, and he couldn't speak, and now he didn't dare to move, so he could only suffer all this in silence.
Her gentle, slightly disorganized breath swept gently over the tips of his ears, making them even hotter.
She smelled of cherry blossoms, mixed with other scents, and it smelled warm, like seeing the sun.
"It's not moral at all to run and not say a word." In the end, Li Yan complained and raised his feet to go out.
Just as the two of them let down their guard and breathed a sigh of relief, an even more frightening and loud-headed voice rang out.