However, this sentence fell into the ears of the black-clothed man, and he was choked for life. He immediately shifted his gaze to Ling Xueman, clenching his fists, is this girl deliberately trying to make him really angry
However, Ling Xueman is indeed a bad spirit. As soon as he finished speaking, the butler's familiar voice rang out from behind him, "The slave has seen the princess!"
"what?"
Ling Xueman was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, but forgot that she was standing on a rock by the lake and hadn't sat down yet! In a hurry, he slipped his feet and leaned back, "Ah--"
"thump!"
The lake water splashed more than ten feet high, Ling Xueman only heard the sound of splashing water, and the biting cold immediately spread all over his limbs!
In the late autumn weather, the water in the lake was freezing cold.
Before Ling Xueman could feel the cold, he suddenly choked a big mouthful of water. Her body seemed to sink rapidly. She was completely blank in her mind, who didn't understand water, except for the biting coldness and the unbearable touch of water in her mouth and nose. , My hands struggled hard in the water unconsciously, waving around, but every place I dropped was actually empty, and I couldn't find a real object. At that moment, I felt that death was so close to me.
"princess!"
"Snow Man!"
The housekeeper and Liu Wutong screamed at the same time. The housekeeper couldn't think about it, and he wanted to jump into the lake to save people. However, someone flew into the lake faster than him!
The waist was supported, a pair of thick and powerful hands holding Ling Xueman slowly moving towards the lake, it felt like this faint sandalwood fragrance...
There was a sudden shock in her heart, Ling Xue turned her head swiftly, confronted a cold and hard face, looked at her without any expression, and pulled her ashore in her sluggishness.
The butler looked at the black-clothed man who suddenly appeared in shock, his mouth opened a few times, his body trembled a few times in the sharp glance of his eyes, and his eyes widened in a real sense!
Liu Wutong glanced at the black-clothed man faintly, then withdrew his gaze, nervously held Ling Xueman, and said with concern: "Xueman, how are you?"
"I..." Ling Xueman was soaked, shivering, shaking her lips, and slurping: "I'm so cold..." As he said, he stared at the black-clothed man who rescued her with deep eyes. Deeply inquiring, the thief said that as long as she is in danger, he will definitely come to rescue her, and the familiar smell she smelled when he was touching her just now...
Looking at the black-clothed man, Ling Xueman asked softly, "You...who are you?"
"Wang Hao, this is a guard named Wu Jie who was next to the master before his death. Since the master left, he has been responsible for guarding the Fragrant Altar Residence!" The butler calmly explained.
"I didn't ask you!"
Ling Xueman suddenly let out a low growl. Although the cold wind was biting and her whole body was wet, her heart was shaking with coldness, but she still stared at the man's eyes for an instant, and asked again: "Who are you?"
She wants to hear him with her own ears, and see if their voices are the same person!
The expression on the man's face remained unchanged, and he arched his hand slightly, and said in a rough voice: "Go back to the princess, no slaves, just passing by here, seeing the princess falling into the water, he went into the water to help. The princess should go back to the room and change clothes earlier, be careful Typhoid fever!"
This voice is not him! Not a thief concubine!
Ling Xueman's heart was filled with loss, and he turned his head sadly. There are too many men using sandalwood spices in this world. How could it be such a coincidence
An autumn breeze hit, Ling Xueman sneezed, and the water stains on the hair streamed down his cheeks, and the two soft balls were faintly visible on the wet chest. The black-clothed man's eyes tightened, and he stared straight forward. Lengshen looked at Ling Xueman's butler!
The butler's horrified legs weakened, and he hung his head down and said: "Wang Hao, let Miss Liu take you back to the room to change clothes first, and the servant will call Chuntang Qiuyue to wait!"
"Oh, good." Ling Xue answered casually, and the butler arched his hands towards Liu Wutong: "Miss Liu, I'm sorry for you!"
"It's not in the way." Liu Wutong smiled and helped Ling Xueman to the direction of Shushui Garden.
"** Tang Qiuyue is going to wait, let her leave the palace as soon as possible after the wutong incense is put on." The black-clothed man coldly dropped the words, and walked towards the path. After taking two steps, he stopped abruptly without turning his head. , Said: "Order the dining room to prepare ginger soup for the princess. If you startle the princess again, you will never be merciless!"
"Yes!"
The butler replied in a low voice, cold sweat was already on his forehead, and after watching the man in black walking away, he hurriedly left to do the job.
The night fell completely. In the room, the candle was bright. Ling Xue was nestled in the quilt and slept for a few hours. After Mo Lixuan heard that she had fallen into the water, he ran up anxiously and kept guarding by the bed, for fear that she would suddenly start. High fever or other abnormalities.
Therefore, Ling Xueman woke up from sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Lixuan's enlarged face close in front of him, "Xuan'er?"
"Mother, are you awake? Do you feel sick?" Mo Lixuan asked with concern.
"Well, the head is a bit heavy." Ling Xueman shook his head and glanced at the window, "God, it's dark!"
"Yes, mother, you slept for three hours." Mo Lixuan said.
"Oh, what..." Ling Xueman suddenly remembered, and hurriedly called: "Qiuyue, where is Wutong?"
Qiuyue was tidying up the house. Hearing this, she smiled cleverly and said: "Wang Hao, Miss Liu has already gone back."
"Ah? Then why don't you wake me up, you have to send Wutong off anyway, it's too rude!" Ling Xueman couldn't stop complaining.
"Princess!" Qiuyue cleaned her hands, came over to pick up Ling Xueman, and explained with a smile: "Miss Liu knew that the princess was frightened, so she wouldn't be bothered. The servant and the housekeeper went to the carriage. Miss Liu was generous, no Accounting is better."
"Oh, what about Chuntang?" Ling Xueman asked casually when he saw that there were fewer people.
"Chuntang went to Caidiexuan on South Street to order jewelry for the princess. The emperor's birthday is approaching, and the princess must enter the palace to celebrate the emperor's birthday, so the housekeeper left Chuntang to do it." Qiuyue said and took it. After passing Ling Xueman's clothes, he continued: "Wang Hao, maidservant, wait for you to change your clothes. Dinner will be delivered soon."
"Oh." Ling Xueman nodded, slowly digesting Qiu Yue's words, and stared suddenly: "Give the emperor a birthday?"
"Yes, mother, grandpa's birthday is on the first day of November. According to the rules, mother is going to enter the palace." Mo Lixuan said.
"Don't go!" Ling Xue shook her head like a wave.
"Why?" Qiuyue and Mo Lixuan asked at the same time.
Ling Xueman gritted his teeth directly, "That old man, uh, no, the emperor was so cruel to me, he shut me down and burned me to death, I wasn't a pig hitting a tree, so why should I die?"
Qiuyue was ashamed and pale.
Mo Lixuan swallowed fiercely and whispered: "Mother, if Grandpa Emperor must kill you, it's useless for you to hide in the house. Moreover, if you don't go, you will not be disrespectful again. Is the crime of deceiving the emperor? Don’t be afraid, mother. Grandpa Emperor loves me very much now, and I will protect you."
"Uh...that's what I said, then, let's talk about it then!" Ling Xueman sighed silently, got off the ground and waved, "Xuan'er, you have a meal with me."
"it is good."
The silent night is as cold as water.
Ling Xueman was not sleepy. After sending Chuntang Qiuyue down, he put on his coat, moved the stool and stepped on it, and then lay down in front of the window to enjoy the moon alone.
"Went to the west building alone without words, the moon is like a hook. The lonely phoenix tree courtyard is locked in Qingqiu, and the cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic. It is distress. Don't feel like a feeling in your heart."
"Fairy Chang'e, tell me, what is my destiny? Will I live in the name of a widow concubine for a lifetime, or will I be able to marry a man and be a wife in a decent way one day?"
As soon as Mo Qihan stepped in, he saw the petite figure hanging on the window and heard her broken words. Turning his eyes, he said jokingly: "Instead of asking Chang'e, ask me!"
"what!"
The sudden sound made Ling Xueman scream instinctively. With this shock, her body trembled, the stool flashed, and she threw down gorgeously, but fell into Mo Qihan's warm embrace.
"Little thing, do you count as a hug?" Mo Qihan looked down, and the smile on his mouth continued to expand.
"Not counting!"
Ling Xueman turned his face awkwardly.
"Oh? If it doesn't count, then I'll let go, you fall to the ground!" Mo Qihan raised his eyebrows as if he was about to let go.
"No!"
Ling Xueman was anxious, hooked the back of Mo Qihan's neck with both hands, and said pitifully: "Don't lose me! I'm already in a miserable situation today, I almost became a water ghost."
"I know." Mo Qihan nodded slightly, gently kissed Ling Xueman's smooth forehead, and said, "Is it frightened today?"
"Well, it's all because the housekeeper hates him. There is no sound when I walk, like a ghost, it scares me when I come out." Ling Xueman grumbled and complained. Finally, she freed her right hand to accurately touch the faint moonlight. When he reached Mo Qihan's nose, he twisted it hard, and said, "You come out to scare me too! My heart is very fragile now, and I will be scared two more times by you. If you don't fall to death, you will also be scared to death!
"If you don't know how to be scared, what are you doing standing on the stool? Don't do anything that is dangerous next time. You can go to Moon Lake. You can't stand by the lake anymore. Did you hear that?" Mo Qi Han Wei sank his face and walked to the bedside to sit down with Ling Xueman in his arms, and said angrily.
"Got it."
Ling Xueman nuanced his nose, reached out and touched Mo Qihan's whole body up and down, yin and yang said strangely: "Hey, you have a good body! It's a good match for the man who went into the water to save me today. I still suspect that you will save me, you Say, is it you?"
"No, I'm prettier than him." Mo Qi calmly denied.
"Puff!" Ling Xueman wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, "self-righteous and arrogant! Other than the cold face of the guard, the appearance is also handsome and extraordinary. If you can compare to half of others, I am satisfied! However, that cold energy is the same as you!"
Damn it!
Mo Qihan gritted his teeth, it seems that next time he will be uglier, otherwise this girl won't be able to remove his eyes again!
"Hey, but it's so strange. The smell of the guard without agent is the same as you, shitou, honestly, is that you? If it is, I will admit it. If it is not, then forget it!" Ling Xueman pretended to be indifferent, her clear eyes were full of cunning and dazzling.
Mo Qihan looked at her thoughtfully, those deep eyes flashed brightly, his thin lips hooked, and he smiled and said, "That's just a small guard, you think he has the ability to enter and leave the Four Palaces at will. , Do you go in and out of the imperial palace?"
"Uh... so too." Ling Xueman was confused and replied in a daze.
"That's it, how could I be him? You can't guess my identity. Instead of wasting energy guessing, it's better to think about how to serve me well and make plans for your future."
Mo Qihan finished speaking in a leisurely manner, and threw the woman who was still in confusion on the bed. When the kiss fell, he couldn't stop, and the clever tongue wandered in the sweet little mouth, no longer a normal day. The overbearing and fierce request, but a lingering kiss, the tenderness of this kiss made her breathe and shy, and made his heart surging and throbbing.
Tonight, his sudden gentleness made her feel at a loss, and her brain was in a drowsy state. Until her breath became more and more chaotic and her breathing was unsatisfactory, she jumped back sharply, opened his face forcefully, and removed her lips. Gasping for breath, his cheeks are already stained with intoxicating blushes, and he said with shame: "No. Who will be waiting for you? My future is to find a man I love, and then stay with him and stay together."
"Oh? What about me?" A dangerous smile appeared on Mo Qihan's lips, "Then what are you going to do with me?"
Ling Xueman shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, you were not my choice, you forced me to accept you."