Shen Mo's eyes were full of restraint and fear, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at her because of shame.

"County Lord, this ...... is not unified, and Shen has no intention of offending the county lord. ”

Li Qingheng chased after him, his slender wrist on his shoulder, stroking his ears that were already red in the night.

It's soft and very comfortable to pinch.

"How can I offend you? It's clear that I offended you, do you say yes, Shen Lang? ”

"County Lord!"

"Huh? Shen Lang. She stretched out her tail end, and her tone was full of uncertainty.

Shen Mo's body tensed, and his heart beat violently, as if he was about to jump out of his esophagus.

He was afraid that if he was lax, he would really be pushed into the abyss of immorality by the county lord.

"Shen Lang, do you feel like you're going crazy? Do you want to curse, do you want to break out? ”

Li Qingheng was seductive, she fell in Shen Mo's ear, and her breath blew on his ear, making people's hearts itch.

Shen Mo's breathing was very heavy, and his breath was a mess.

He closed his eyes, trying to steady his mind.

He's going crazy, not crazy who wants to scold, but crazy who wants to explode.

He even wanted to oppress the county lord under him, looking at her begging for mercy, and wanting to see the appearance of this goddess under the halo who fell from the altar for him.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't do that.

"Please get up."

Shen Mo tried his best to make his voice sound detached, but he still couldn't hide the tremor in his timbre.

"If you tell me to get up, I'll get up? What am I? I was born with a weight of 100 pounds, and more than 90 pounds of backbone. ”

Seeing Shen Mo dodging, she became more and more aggressive.

In the next moment, the tip of his tongue gently touched his earlobe and took it in.

Shen Mo: !

Shen Mo's body trembled for a while, and he only felt that the warm tongue was holding his earlobe, making him tense and his brain buzzing.

In the next moment, his grip on the quilt let go, and he rolled over and pressed him down, sitting on the edge of the bed and imprisoning her hands with one hand.

His breathing was completely disordered, and he felt that he was about to fall straight into the abyss, completely crazy.

He imprisoned the county lord's hand and closed his eyes, trying to ease his breath.

There was a faint pain in the wound, and perhaps only this pain could awaken his lost mind.

Li Qingheng's wrist hurt when he pinched it, I really didn't expect that Shen Mo actually had so much strength.

The moment Fang just copied her, it made her dizzy, and she didn't react to what was going on.

Li Qingheng: "Shen Mo, you loosen up." ”

She tried to pull her wrist away from under Shen Mo's hand, but she really didn't understand where Shen Mo got so much strength, she twitched twice, and she felt nothing but pain.

Only then did Shen Mo come back to his senses, let go of his hand, and said helplessly: "The county lord forgives the sin." ”

"You look so weak and weak, where did you get so much strength?"

Li Qingheng shook his wrist with a puzzled expression.

Shen Mo replied obediently: "County Lord, Shen is a person who practices martial arts, and he really shouldn't have hurt the county lord just now." ”

His voice returned to its usual calmness.

Li Qingheng: Oh.

She was always deceived by Shen Mo's weak appearance, forgetting that he was a person who practiced martial arts, and he was also a disciple of Mr. Taibai, and his swordsmanship was very good.

"The county lord doesn't like it, I'll help the county lord rub it."

Shen Mo's voice fell, and a thin wrist stretched out in front of him.

He sat on the bed, carefully holding her wrist and rubbing it gently.

After a while, Shen Mo asked, "Does the county lord feel better?" ”

“……”

The only answer to him was silence.

Shen Mo looked at her face, and under the soft moonlight, that soft face emitted a glowing white light, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and there was a shadow under her eyelashes.

Her appearance is a little more coquettish and gentle.

Shen Mo looked at it two more times, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc that he had never noticed, and then he gently put down her hand, lay down beside her, and closed his eyes.

——

The next day, a scandal spread in Chang'an City.

Yang Guozhong has been on a business trip for a year, and now he has only been home for more than a month, and now his wife is four months pregnant!

Now the after-dinner gossip in Chang'an City is the scandal of the prime minister's family.

In a small restaurant in the east of Chang'an City, two people who were sitting under the stall eating Changchun noodles were gossiping.

"Have you heard? Yang Xiangguo left Chang'an for a year, but his wife was four months pregnant? ”

"You've heard that, too! I'm telling you it's true, I've seen it with my own eyes! ”

"This is amazing, if you want me to say, their Yang family, there are few clean ones, just the three ladies of the country, gathered in the Yang Mansion all day long, who knows what to do, this kind of thing is also natural."

"You said that everyone in Chang'an City knows about this, how does Yang Xiangguo plan to end up next?"

"Who knows, I'm afraid it's not good-looking, what's wrong with him!"

The two of them continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

One of them didn't eat coriander, and the soup in the bowl had a lot of coriander floating on it, and the anger that ate was getting bigger and bigger.

"Shop! Didn't I say no cilantro? What are you doing with coriander for me! ”

The shopkeeper is an aunt, she put down the work in her hand and hurriedly came over to comfort: "I'm sorry, brother, can you help you fish it out now?" ”

"Fishing." The man handed the bowl forward.

The aunt held chopsticks and had to help take out the coriander.

The aunt fished out the coriander leaves, but her mouth couldn't be idle: "I heard you just talking about Yang Xiangguo." ”

"What are you eavesdropping on our chat?" The man on the other side looked displeased.

The aunt laughed twice: "How can this be called eavesdropping?" Your voice is so loud that I am afraid that you can hear it from all over the world. ”

As she spoke, the aunt lowered her voice: "I tell you, I have not only heard of this, but also seen it with my own eyes." Since Mrs. Yang became pregnant, she wore a hat when she went out to cover her face. Don't you know, her pregnant belly is not only four months, but it is estimated to be seven months! ”

As he spoke, he was excited again, and he didn't control the volume.

As soon as the two men heard this, all the anger on their faces disappeared, their eyes shone with gossip, and the three of them got together and gossiped a lot.

Yang House.

The gates were closed, and no one entered or left all morning.

The people passing by the wall of Yang's Mansion had to joke a few words.

Yang Guozhong is a big traitor, which is well known.

The food and clothing of the Yang Mansion can be comparable to that of the Imperial Palace, the houses are tall and luxurious, the beams are carved and painted, the warblers sing and dance all day long, and the music does not stop.

It is estimated that Mr. Du Zimei wrote the sentence "Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road" should have been inspired when passing by Yang's Mansion.

The people are miserable now, but Yang Guozhong's family enjoys all the glory and wealth, who can balance it.

In the Yang Mansion, Yang Guozhong had a black face and blocked Mrs. Yang inside the door.

Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes and glared at Yang Guozhong, her waist was straight, and she was not afraid at all.

Yang Guozhong scolded angrily: "What's the matter! Do you know what's going on out there? ”

Mrs. Yang simply sat down, Erlang crossed her legs, turned her head, and said coldly: "How do I know what's going on?!" I didn't pass it on! ”

"You slut! You are pregnant with someone else's evil seed, and you are still playing prestige with me here, what kind of face do you have to play prestige! ”