Meirou Shengxiang (latest) Author: Su Nuojin
Volume reading 177
The story became clichéd, and Qinghui and Kahan gradually developed feelings during the daily confrontation. Killing intent, absolutely unshakable power, freshness, and lust mixed with inevitability make people sink in inadvertently.
It's just ridiculously stupid... Every time Gu Mingyue thinks of this episode, she can't stop laughing at Qinghui.
Maybe because she is the heroine, she has a fatal attraction with the hero that cannot be understood and ignored, or maybe she is attracted by Jiahan's appearance, his martial arts, and his domineering domineering, but in Gu Mingyue. It seemed that, whatever the reason, Qinghui's reactions and emotions were pure stupidity.
Two people with opposite positions fall in love with each other and kill each other, please feel free to do so, but don't get involved with unrelated people.
So Gu Mingyue is actually quite satisfied with the ending of this story. Compared with the other authors, the author of this story is barely a bit longer.
Even if she has to complete the task, can someone like Jia Han really be happy
However, Gu Mingyue clearly knows that this is not something she should consider now. What she should consider more is how to slowly regain her IQ without causing suspicion. Being in this state of pretending to be stupid all the time is really bad for completing the task.
After thinking about it carefully, Gu Mingyue felt a little discouraged. As things stand, there doesn't seem to be much time to restore IQ. In addition, Jiahan's whole person felt a little strange to her, and she couldn't figure out the law of his emotional changes, so she had to take a step by step.
However, the plot line is really progressing. Even if the sequence of events before and after the incident is messed up, the final trend seems to be still trying to move closer to the original plot development, and there are traces to follow.
Now you can calm down temporarily, after all, Qinghui has been let go by her, and she can no longer cultivate distorted feelings with Jiahan.
Gu Mingyue thought about it like this, and she felt sleepy. Before going to bed, she seemed to smell a faint sweet fragrance with only a hint of rhyme left.
The clear lotus filled the lake outside the painting boat brought a fresh breath with the wind, which washed away the last sweetness of the interior.
The Eighth Concubine of the Demon Lord's Concubine
When Jia Han woke up, he saw Gu Mingyue sitting on the edge of the bed disheveled, playing with her tangled hair.
He didn't say a word, just watched her play quietly, his eyes seemed to be full of crushed starlight, and there was a charming tenderness in the dim light.
Gu Mingyue seemed to be having fun, as if she didn't notice that the man lying on her side was watching her with doting eyes. From the angle that the man couldn't see, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, her eyes flashed with brilliance, but in the end she muttered, "Hungry... Hungry..." and then put her hair in her mouth.
Jia Han hurriedly took action to stop her, he held the pair of soft and boneless wrists, carefully rescued the hair that was torn by the pair of tender white and clear hands, and said in a coaxing voice: "My dear , this is not edible. There will be delicious food in a while, come, let's get dressed first."
"Eat delicious food, Liuguang wants to eat delicious food, delicious food..." As soon as Gu Mingyue heard that there was something to eat, her eyes instantly lit up. She clapped her hands while smiling and repeated this sentence, obviously very happy.
Seeing her appearance, Jiahan couldn't help but smile. He took Gu Mingyue's clothes by the bed and put them on for her one by one. When he was tying his belt, he suddenly smiled and said, "This little thing is worth it. You are so happy, it's easy to make you happy here." After he dressed Gu Mingyue, he was not in a hurry to change, but took a comb and combed her black pearl-like luster with love and pity. The long hair, silky and soft to the touch instantly swayed in the palm of the hand, with a refreshing coolness.
"Such long hair," Jia Han raised a strand of hair to the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and was slightly intoxicated: "It's really fragrant... Really beautiful... Here, you are still so beautiful..."
Gu Mingyue's fingers under her sleeves trembled slightly, and she couldn't understand these words again...
Jia Han stopped combing his hair, sighed and hugged the woman in front of him from behind, and kissed the black hair on her temples gently. A slightly relieved voice murmured: "No matter what, it's good that you are here."
This man... seems to be a little unstable. Gu Mingyue thought about it, and began to twist her body in the man's arms. Although she was at a loss to Jiahan's words, she was sensitively aware of the change in his mood, and let it go, lest it be bad. So she turned her body back to face him, a pair of soft catkins grabbed the fabric around his waist, and swayed her body and pouted her lips: "I want something delicious... Liuguang is hungry..."
Seeing this, Jia Han reluctantly patted her on the head, lowered his head and leaned closer to the cherry and took a small sip, and said, "Little greedy cat, just wait a moment." Then he let go of her, and put on his clothes in a sullen manner. clothes.
Gu Mingyue sat on the spot, clutching his stomach and peeking at his expression, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart. She got up early in the morning before the man got up, not to see his emotionally unstable face. In order to delay the time when he found Qinghui fleeing, she had to stabilize his emotions as much as possible. For whatever reason she wants to be close to her, she only needs to follow the trend, get close to him, entangle him, it is best to hook him up and stay away from her for a few days... In this way, Jiahan will not have the time to return to the Hanzhao Palace. It is also impossible to find that the canary in the dungeon has already escaped.
Although this plan was a bit crude, she just had no reason to believe that it would be able to hold Jiahan. This unsubstantiated sense of self-confidence can probably be attributed to a woman's innate and extraordinary sixth sense. Anyway, Gu Mingyue was so convincing to herself.
This is exactly the fact. The man can be said to cooperate actively, and his joy can be clearly seen in his words and deeds, and he seems to be extremely satisfied with the change in Gu Mingyue's attitude. Jia Han waved away Jia Luo, who came to clean up Gu Mingyue's face, picked up a damp soft towel and wiped her face indulgently, then grabbed a small soft brush, stained the tooth medicine, and pinched her chin. He cleaned a mouthful of teeth for her very carefully, with a serious and devoted expression.
Gu Mingyue opened her mouth obediently, and accepted the other party's treatment of her as a child without any psychological barriers. After rinsing her mouth with the dew she had taken from the lotus flowers in the morning, she exhaled fragrantly at Jia Han's face.
Jia Han was stunned for a few breaths, and then he came to understand, the smile in his eyes flowed like waves, he tweeted loudly at the small mouth, and then lightly scratched the woman's small nose with his fingers, and laughed dumbly: "It's still You are the best, um, fragrant."
Gu Mingyue tilted her head and frowned in confusion at Jia Han's previous sentence, and then she smiled happily because of the next sentence.
Jia Han patted her head again with a smile on his face, and quickly and gracefully finished dealing with personal hygiene issues, then took Gu Mingyue's hand through the front hall, and walked up the stairs leading to the upper platform on the side of the open hall .
Above is another scene.
The platform on the upper level of the painting boat is filled with all kinds of potted plants, most of which are exotic flowers and plants unique to Taisu Island. They are colorful and intertwined with green leaves.
Gu Mingyue went up to the second floor for the first time, and her face couldn't help but show novelty and excitement. Jia Han casually pinched a few brightly-blooming flowers with green stems, and his fingers dexterously weave a beautiful flower.
Volume reading 177
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