She came back to her senses, suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and with lightning speed, she lifted his chin with one hand, and poured the tea directly in with the other hand.
It happened so suddenly that Leng Qisu didn't react at all. When he realized it, the lukewarm tea had already entered his throat.
"Cough cough cough..." Leng Qisu choked and coughed, and his cheeks that were originally red from the wine became even redder.
Mo Shuang was startled and quickly put down the cup in her hand, raised her hand and patted his back gently.
"What do you mean?" Leng Qisu coughed and glared at her, panting slightly, "So impatient?"
"No!" Not knowing where the courage came from, Mo Shuang pursed her lips and looked directly into his eyes, "When he was in the palace, wasn't it the same way the emperor fed his slaves medicine?"
Leng Qisu's body was visibly shaken. He stared at her with misty eyes, not knowing what was in his heart. He was silent for a while, then finally looked away and snorted, "If you have a grudge, you must avenge it, but you are a person like me. "
an eye for an eye
What was he trying to imply
Mo Shuang suddenly felt bored, straightened up, put the empty teacup on the table beside the bed, and bent down to take off the soft pillow from behind him, waiting for him to lie down. Unexpectedly, he actually pressed the soft pillow. Get up.
She pulled twice, but when she couldn't pull it anymore, she got angry and simply let go.
With a cold face, she knelt on the futon again.
"Do you think you are still qualified to vent your anger on me?" Leng Qisu looked sideways at the woman on the ground and said coldly.
"No, even this slave wouldn't dare!"
"Don't you dare?" He chuckled softly, as if he heard a joke, and his smile suddenly turned cold. He looked over with a sword-like gaze, "You dare to take my life, what else are you afraid of?"
The voice was not loud, but the words were cold.
Mo Shuang was shocked, her lips moved twice, but she said nothing.
She really hates this kind of conversation.
Seeing her silence, Leng Qisu's black eyes slowly filled with anger, "What? Do you have nothing to say
Have nothing to say? Is she
In fact, she didn't know where to start with what she wanted to say, and even if she said it, he wouldn't believe it.
He simply continued to purse his lips slightly and knelt there with a cold expression.
Leng Qisu stared at her, only to feel the slight upward arc of the corners of her lips, which stung his eyes. He thought it was her sarcasm, and her silence made him feel angry. "Are you sure that I won't kill you?"
He gritted his teeth and the words burst out from between his teeth.
Was she sure? No, she still has at least some self-awareness.
"I don't dare. If the emperor wants to kill someone, it's like trampling an ant to death. I have never thought so."
"It's best! You must always remember your identity. You are nothing now. I feel it is redundant for you to serve in Longyin Palace!"
Superfluous
Mo Shuang's chest felt tight.
Since it is redundant? Why bother struggling
I have been feeling aggrieved for the past few days, and now when he said this again, I just felt a breath stuck there, unable to escape, and I was unhappy, "Since the emperor feels that slaves are redundant, I would like to ask the emperor to send slaves to other palaces." Out of sight, out of mind!”
Out of sight and out of mind
Is it her peace of mind or his
Leng Qisu's anger was completely aroused, like a lion about to break into the new house. He ferociously twisted her up from under the bed, pressed her down hard, and looked at her, his eyes stained with red threads, "Who do you think you are?" , Dare to bargain with me?"
Although the bed was separated by thick soft wadding, Mo Shuang still felt that his back was almost broken by the bed board because of his lack of mercy.
For a moment, she almost thought that the child in her belly would be knocked out.
She looked up at his angry look and suddenly felt fearless.
If she continues to be entangled like this, she will lose the child sooner or later.
"This slave is doing this just because of the emperor's imagination. I am clumsy and cannot be as considerate as the imperial concubine. Please be kind and let me go!"
Mo Shuang couldn't help but think of the way Linglong walked out of here just now, with her hair in a messy bun and her brows full of spring.
He should be happy, he has gained a kingdom, a woman he loves deeply, and he can still see himself being tortured!
But, is this interesting
He saw sadness in her eyes, but he mistakenly thought it was her stubbornness, and his eyes were stung deeply. He sneered hoarsely, his lips trembling, "What qualifications do you think you have to compare with her? Don’t you know that in this world, some women are meant for love, while others are meant for playing? The game is not over yet, how can I let you go?"
Mo Shuang's heart twitched fiercely.
How could he not understand the meaning of his words
The one I love is Linglong, and the one I play with is her.
She smiled bitterly, hearing someone's voice.
"Mo Zhuang...Have I changed my mind?"
"Mo Zhuang, I am afraid that if this continues, I will definitely betray her!"
She believed it.
But it turns out he was just playing.
"Hiss~" The sound of broken clothes suddenly sounded in the quiet night.
There was a sudden chill on her body, and Mo Shuang suddenly came back to her senses. She looked down and saw that her coat was nowhere to be found. She exclaimed, instinctively hugging her arms and bowing in a humiliating posture, "What are you going to do?" ?”
"Play!" The word floated out from his thin lips. He smiled evilly, and put his big hand on her face, stroking it gently.
Her body was trembling and her heart was cracking inch by inch as she looked at him.
Something warm flowed out of the corner of her eyes. She was trembling, her eyes were sad, "You promised me that you wouldn't touch me for the first three months."
(End of chapter)