"Huh?" Mo Qihanjun's face turned green, and gritted his teeth: "You are so expecting this son to leave? Okay, I'll go and see Mo Lixuan first, and let him not wake up tomorrow morning!"
"What? No, no, no!" Ling Xueman hurriedly hugged Mo Qihan's waist, and said pitifully: "It's finally saved, so don't bother?"
This hug made Ling Xue suddenly think of her feelings for Mo Qiyan. She also hugged him like this, and a sense of guilt suddenly surged. This feeling... is for the thief in front of me!
Qiao's face turned slightly red, and her red lips were unnaturally pursed. She subconsciously wanted to make up for Mo Qihan, so she hugged it a little tighter, and whispered, "Please don't hurt Lixuan, okay?" "
Mo Qihan was happy again, his handsome face lowered, and he smiled evilly: "You don't need to bother, just give me a kiss."
"Hmph! Take advantage of me!" Ling Xue's ears were hot, her cheeks were instantly stained with intoxicating blushes, she quickly let go of Mo Qihan, and turned her small face away.
"Didn't I take advantage of you earlier?" Mo Qihan couldn't help but chuckle, straighten Ling Xueman's face, and asked scorchingly, "Are you kissing?"
"Dear... it's okay to kiss, but you can't really be here... beastly, if the guards on the tour come in and see, we can all go to death!" Ling Xueman stammered.
Mo Qihan's face was full of black lines, and he exhaled heavily, "I have a good time with you, how come it makes your mouth different? Who do you think of me? A hungry wolf who doesn't choose food?"
"I, I'm not wrong, who is happy with you, it is you and me." Ling Xueman straightened her chest and stated her position.
"I didn't." Mo Qihan frowned.
"It's you fucking!"
"I do not have!"
"Do you dare not admit it?"
Ling Xue was angry, and Mo Qihan was also angry, "Have you ever seen any gangster treat a woman so tenderly? What's more, afterwards, you still hugged me!"
"I... I didn't hold it!"
"Don't you dare to admit it? Then do you want to try now and see if you will hug me!"
"No! Don't try!"
Mo Qihan looked at Ling Xueman with a flattering smile, lay down without anger, and ordered: "Hurry up and kiss!"
"Kiss, kiss, and you won’t lose a piece of meat anyway!" Ling Xueman had such an attitude, lay down, looked up and down, raised his eyebrows and said: "You are fully armed, where do I kiss? The only thing I can see Your eyes are here. Is it possible that I should kiss your eyes?"
With this reminder, Mo Qihan was also depressed. It would definitely not work to take off the face towel. This moonlight came in, at least it could be seen clearly, he could not take risks, then...
However, at this time, with excellent ears, he heard two footsteps coming from far and near!
"For the seventh prince, it is almost the second day. The fourth princess is afraid that he is asleep. The prince is going to visit now, so he does not avoid suspicion. If it is passed to the emperor, the slave can't afford it!"
"Where is so much nonsense? Get out of the king! Remember, no one is allowed in!"
"Yes, the minion retire!"
In the last sentence, the guard behind Mo Qiyu's ass raised the tone by 80%, and the purpose was to remind the mysterious master who had gone in before and had not come out!
Ling Xueman was already frightened. His lips kept trembling. Mo Qihan removed his lips, and his sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. Hearing the sound, Mo Qiyu was still walking in the first aisle, a flash of inspiration in his mind. , The voice was extremely low: "Stay steady, don't panic, find a way to get rid of the Seventh Prince quickly, I will hide first."
After the words fell, his body jumped up, skimmed outside the prison door, quickly locked it, and then flashed into the empty cell in the second aisle.
Ling Xueman looked silly, she didn't even see how Mo Qihan left, and she disappeared!
Mo Qiyu's heavy footsteps came to him in a blink of an eye, Ling Xueman hurriedly lay down and pretended to sleep, her body trembling uncontrollably, damn thief! She was worried about being played by him one day, but it really came true! Damn Xiaoqi, he's not coming sooner or later, but at this time, even if she sends him away after a while, the thief will ask her to settle the account again!
Uhhh! The incarnation of sad reminder!
With a sound of "wow", the prison door was opened, and Mo Qiyu walked in holding the piece of brocade last night, standing by the bed and calling: "Man? Man?"
Ling Xueman gritted his teeth, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to give Mo Qiyu directly to Ling Chi!
Damn it, it's called Manman at this time. The thief must be able to hear it. Didn't this push her head under the guillotine!
When he was angry, Ling Xueman pretended not to hear. Who knows, Mo Qiyu sat down in front of her unwillingly, and stretched out his hand to push her, and continued to call, and his voice increased, "Man? Manman? , I'm sending you a quilt, wake up!"
"What are you shouting?" Ling Xueman opened his eyes dizzyly, sat up and grabbed the quilt, and groaned: "You shout so loudly, do you want people to hear something wrong?"
Of course, this was meant for the thief, so Ling Xueman's tone became more assertive.
But Mo Qiyu was depressed, "Manman, I can't wake you up, so I speak loudly."
"Okay, I'm awake now, and your quilt has been delivered. Just go back. I'm so sleepy and I will continue to sleep." Ling Xueman forced a smile, and then yawned while pretending to be sleepy. Said.
Hearing this, Mo Qiyu was obviously unhappy, and blurted out: "If I see you, you will drive me away. What if the second brother came to see you?"
Ling Xueman felt a chill in her neck, and her body trembled involuntarily. Her life was about to be lost in Mo Qiyu's hands!
As a result, before Ling Xueman was relieved, Mo Qiyu went on to say: "It's not just the second brother who threw out his head to save you today! Wouldn't you not accept the love of others? If you don't have the three of us, go together. , I'm afraid that the second brother will not only save you, but also put himself in!"
"Hmm? Lie, who said I don’t appreciate it anymore? I have to wait until I can get out of this prison alive, right? Yuyu, uh, no, seven princes, please do well, let’s go first. I have some health. Uncomfortable." Ling Xueman tilted her head with a painful look, and she was a little weak in speaking.
However, when Mo Qiyu heard this, he became nervous unconsciously, "Manman, are you sick? Where is it? I'll go to the imperial doctor! By the way, the imperial doctor has also been locked up by the emperor, I'll call someone !"
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qiyu hurriedly got up to go out, and Ling Xue hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
"Manman, you should be treated if you are sick, don't worry, even if the emperor father knows it, I will bear it, the emperor will not offend you." Mo Qiyu turned his head worriedly, and put his big hand on Ling Xueman's forehead. A smile of relief appeared, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."
"Seven Princes..."
"Call me by name."
"Yuyu..."
Mo Qiyu's face was full of black lines, and he sighed: "Forget it, I won't care about you today, whatever your name is, it's important to see a doctor first."
"No, I, I can't see my illness." Ling Xue flushed with suffocation, thinking hard about the reason.
Mo Qiyu frowned when she heard it, "Manman, don't be discouraged, I tell you, Xuan'er's illness has improved, and I'm not sure when I will wake up suddenly. As long as Xuan'er wakes up, our brother will be sure I will ask my father to let you go again. If you don't see a doctor now, your condition will get worse by then, isn't it a loss?"
"I... I am not, I am... My disease is a woman's disease, how can you tell me the doctor!" Ling Xueman finally suffocated a reason, and his face was flushed like an apple.
"What woman is sick?"
Mo Qiyu didn't understand first, and asked suspiciously, but when he asked, he suddenly reacted. Although he did not marry a concubine, he had taken a concubine in his Yukun palace three years ago, so , I knew what Ling Xueman meant. At this moment, a handsome face was crimson and embarrassed, and his eyes didn’t dare to look directly at Ling Xueman. He just stuttered and said, “Then, do you want me to send a maid? Mother, give you something...something you need?"
"No need." Ling Xueman twitched the corners of her lips slightly, "Then what, you really go first, I'll just lie down for a while."
"Oh, cover the quilt. Don't catch a cold. If you need anything, call the guards outside and I will tell them." Mo Qiyu regained some expression and said with concern.
Ling Xueman nodded and said gratefully: "Oh, I understand, thank you Yuyu."
"I don't need your thanks. I feel sorry for my glazed fan. Don't ruin it in your hands!" Mo Qiyu bounced unnaturally, turned and walked outside, and turned around at the door of the prison: "I heard that when women come, if they feel uncomfortable, they can drink more brown sugar water. Do you want to?"
Fortunately, it was darker in the cell. Mo Qiyu could feel that his face was red and hot again. Damn, when did he worry about these messy things
And Ling Xueman's face instantly turned red again, "You, how do you know so much? I don't need it, don't bother."
"How do you care about me knowing? If you don't, I will leave!"
Mo Qiyu finished speaking in a huff, and left the jail as if he fled.
Ling Xueman was stunned for a long time, and said to herself: "Is this Xiaoqi stupid by me? Give me the quilt after losing the fan?"
"What stupid?"
A cold voice sounded, Ling Xueman looked at the door of the prison with a sharp spirit, Mo Qihan's tall body stood there without making a sound!
"Are you... are you a human or a ghost? You can't walk silently." Ling Xueman said in astonishment.
"Hmph, I can't tell, you are quite capable. You can let the four princes openly confront you with the emperor, and let them sneak in to see you in prison without sleeping in the middle of the night, Ling Xueman, I really underestimate it. You are here!" Mo Qihan said in a calm tone, his tone of sourness that he hadn't noticed.
"Hey, you wronged me. I didn't do anything. My nature is like this. I don't know how to provoke so many things. Besides, the Seventh Prince, I think he is very funny. I like him. Liuli fan, I didn’t have any money, so I had to use means to grab it. Who knew he would stare at me. Well, did you hear that too, he was worried about his fan, so he gave me the quilt, I can’t It’s not that good luck."
Ling Xueman raised her small face and explained depressedly. After she finished speaking, she instinctively covered her face, "Hey, it's really not my fault. If you can give me ten thousand taels and let me pay off the debt, I will You can drive people with confidence! However, they are still one of my life-savers anyway, you can't be too much of that!"
"Okay, I didn't want to hit you, take your hand away!" Mo Qihan said with a sullen face, displeased.
"Oh."
Mo Qihan pursed his thin lips and stopped speaking for a long time. The silence of the atmosphere made Ling Xueman a little bit shy. As usual, this man should take care of her. Even Li Xuan made him dissatisfied. What's more, how many more big men
After enduring it for a long time, Ling Xueman finally couldn't help but said, "You, if you don't have money or don't want to give it to me, let it go. Anyway, this Seventh Prince is not going to be so easy to dismiss, not to mention having more friends is not a bad thing."
"How do you call Xiaoqi Yuyu? As for such closeness? There is still a long time? He calls more affectionate than me!" Mo Qihan asked faintly.
Ling Xue was happy, "Hehe, you also call him Xiaoqi? He said that only his father and brother call him like this."
Mo Qihan pursed his lips, but did not respond.
Ling Xueman was boring and said, "I am just kidding him to play, because I called him Yuyu, he almost didn't get mad at me, hehe, it's funny to see him crazy..."
The excitement disappeared again, Ling Xueman met those sharp eyes and swallowed, "He called me Manman, because I called him Yuyu because I was angry, so..."
"Let him call you Sister-in-law in the future!" Mo Qihan's lips lifted slightly, and a deep arc was evoked.
Ling Xueman's head drooped unconsciously, "I can't control him. He is a prince. My fourth sister-in-law does not have his fourth brother as a backer. Who recognizes me?"
"That's because you didn't make a reasonable use of the name of the Fourth Prince!" Mo Qihan reminded gloomily.
"Oh, then I will try."
"Also, you are not allowed to invite Liu Wutong to the Four Princes' Mansion."
"what?"
Mo Qi stood up quickly, turned his back to Ling Xueman, and said faintly: "I have to go, you can sleep for a while."
"what?"
Apart from opening his mouth, Ling Xueman was sluggish.
Mo Qihan walked to the door of the prison, stopped again suddenly, turned back resolutely, and took Ling Xueman who was sitting on the bed tightly into his arms, with his chin resting against her hair, and his right hand stroking her soft. On the cheek, the voice of the exit was full of loneliness, "Xueman, don't bear me, don't leave me, or I will really kill you cruelly."
Ling Xueman's brain "buzzed", chewing Mo Qihan's words repeatedly, and when he came back to his senses, the man did not know when he had already left, leaving her only an empty cell and a room of loneliness.
Mo Qihan was gone, the dark shadows in strong clothes galloped freely in the deep night, the night wind blew cold hair on his face, swept the corners of his eyes, and dyed the sadness thick and heavy...
Seemingly aimless, and as if a car is familiar with the road, in the darkness, the long figure slowly landed on the roof of a high-rise compound.
The chaotic eyes fixedly looked at a room. He couldn't see the person who had been in love in the darkness, but he knew that she was asleep inside.
Looking up at the moon, the ink hair flaunted in the night breeze, swept across the lips, slid across the ears, and scattered on the black clothes. The slightly astringent eyes became confused, confused whose eyes were confused, whose heart was confused...
Sleepless tonight, for her and for her...
Long lovesickness, desire to be with Qing, and faintly growing into dreams, Songshan Qiuyueming. Wandering empty, where to find a trace, but the country has become a great cause, the glass of wine reflects the candle red...
"Wutong, as long as you are happy, after you enter the play, you will eventually return to the real world. After the play...then you can only go away..."
Xiao Sheng sounded, faintly sounded in the night breeze, muddy eyes closed tightly, only the ten fingers and throat were moving...
In his deep sleep, the familiar sound of Xiao, the sound of familiar tunes, Liu Wutong suddenly woke up, and after listening carefully, he was shocked to realize that he was not dreaming. Someone was really blowing up!
"Yes... it's Brother Han, it's Brother Han!"
Liu Wutong got out of bed with only his clothes in surprise, and opened the door and ran to the courtyard, shouting at the night sky, "Brother Han! Brother Han, is it you? Is it you? Come out!"
The man standing on the roof shook his body, Xiao Sheng stopped, staring at the woman in the courtyard stupidly, letting her call him heartbreakingly, never said a word, for a long time, one turned his eyes resolutely and left. …
"Brother Han! They said that your soul came back, have you come back to see me now, haven't you? Brother Han--"
"Brother Han, you come back--"
"Little girl!"
Liu Shaobai ran out in his coat, picked up Liu Wutong who was half squatting on the ground, and said eagerly: "What are you doing? Are you dreaming? Go back to the house quickly. I'll catch a cold for a while!"
"Big brother, have you heard the sound of Xiao? It's Brother Han's Xiao. I heard it. He must be back, but I can't see him. He won't come to see me. He is angry with me..."
Liu Wutong was crying heartbroken, lying on Liu Shaobai’s shoulders and crying, Liu Shaobai subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around. There was nothing empty. He did hear the sound of the sound just now. , But the four princes have obviously been buried for nearly two months!
Could it be... really the soul has returned
Liu Shaobai shuddered and swallowed secretly, "Little sister, eldest brother will send you back to the house."