The night is getting deeper and deeper.
The moonlight is like water, and the moonlight is sultry. The silver-white light drags a long shadow along the edge of the narrow lake. Occasionally, when he tilts his body, the shadow casts on the lake. The corner of the man's mouth tilts slightly, raising a beautiful arc.
It's rare to be able to calm down and take a walk. Mo Qihan kept a good mood and walked slowly around the Xiangtan Juhouyuan.
"Brother!"
With a call from behind, Mo Qihan paused and turned his head, "Mengqing!"
Lin Mengqing approached slowly and complained: "Why don't you call me for a walk, brother?"
"Aren't you studying the Miao Border Witch Gu with Master?"
"After the study, the master said that the witch Gu on the clothes of the sister-in-law should be from the same faction as the poison in front and back of yours. That means it is still the same group of people."
"Really? Damn, it's getting worse like this!"
"Hey! Power hurts people!"
"Mengqing, you and Master don't go back to Lishan Pass for now, stay and help me!"
"Uh...I stay here with you, don't you want to suffocate me?"
"If you feel bored, you can easily go out, but it's important to understand, and you can't miss things. By the way, help me stare at Ling Beiyuan and San Wangye. I want to start from many aspects and find out and end it all as soon as possible. , Otherwise Xueman is in such danger, I feel uneasy!"
"Uh... I went to sleep and fainted! I didn't take two laps, I have another task! Wow Kaka, I want to die!" Lin Mengqing looked up to the sky in grief and slammed his chest. "Brother, you really won't miss anything. An opportunity to send me!"
"Hahaha!"
"Huh! I'm leaving!"
When Lin Mengqing left, the butler came.
"Master, the second princes and they have already returned to their homes. The third princes' slaves stared at him and looked the same on the surface. They didn't ask the princess how he escaped. During the period, he only said a few words to the princess.
Mo Qihan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep thought, "This person has a deep heart, and it will never be as simple as it seems on the surface. How does the princess treat him?"
"Returning to the master, the princess seems to be a little afraid of the third princes and is unwilling to talk to the third princes. During the meal, the princess and the seventh princes asked for a flute and said that they could play the flute. Later the third princes asked the princess to perform on the emperor's birthday. , The princess agreed."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
"Yes, master, besides, the second prince and the princess have never been alone. The princess seems to be resentful and unfriendly to the second prince."
"Well, that's good."
Shushui Garden.
In the bedroom, Ling Xueman walked up and down on the floor with embroidered shoes in her arms, feeling very disturbed and upset.
Cai Lixuan told her that the maid had died outside the city, and her fear increased by another point. She couldn't figure out who she had offended. Why did she persecute her again and again? If it was Ling Beiyuan, she couldn't believe that there was such a vicious father in this world!
However, Li Xuan was poisoned, Ling's family was surrounded, and faced with the possibility of a full house. Even if Ling Beiyuan knew that Li Xuan would wake up, how could he count those princes who would try their best to save her? Or, he didn't want her to live in the first place? However, no one is stupid enough to poison his own house? Or does he have any ulterior secrets
"Oh, so annoying!"
Ling Xueman had a headache thinking about it, and sat down on the bed with his butt buttocked, tilted his head down, closed his eyes, and shuddered as long as he recalled the nine deaths of today!
With her eyes closed, she didn't notice that the candlestick had been extinguished. When she felt something was wrong, a warm lip was pressed against her ears, and she kissed gently, her voice was low and clear, "I'm annoying what?"
"what?"
Ling Xueman was startled, and hurriedly opened his eyes, looking at the black shadow beside her, and gasped, "You, why are you here again?"
Hearing this, Mo Qihan frowned displeased, "Can't I come?"
"No, it's not..." Ling Xueman hurriedly shook her head. With the sequelae of last night, she instinctively shrank towards the corner of the bed, her eyes opened in horror, tense, "You, don't come over, don't come over..."
"Xueman, are you afraid of me?" Mo Qihan frowned deeper.
"You don't come here anyway!" Ling Xue said loudly and suddenly.
Mo Qihan was depressed. He stood beside the bed with a black face, looking at Ling Xueman who crawled to the corner of the bed, looking at him in horror like an injured kitten, and sighed: "Xueman, you are not today Are you still holding me? How can you resist me like this now?"
"Because there are so many people during the day and Grandpa is there, you can't insult me! Now...you are not allowed to come over now, otherwise, I will hit the wall and kill myself!" Ling Xue said anxiously, and pressed her forehead against the wall. Threats from above.
"Snow Man!"
Mo Qihan's eyes drenched, and she was about to go to bed and catch Ling Xueman over, but she waved her hands even more frightened and shouted: "Don't come over! Don't come over!"
"Xue Man, don't get excited, I won't go over, I'll just stand here, okay?" Mo Qihan looked at Ling Xueman who was out of control, gritted his teeth, retreated, and softened his voice softly.
"You bastard, you are not allowed to fuck me again, you are not allowed to..." Ling Xue cried aggrievedly, cursing while crying, "Damn thief, if you fuck me again, I will really die. show you!"
Mo Qihanjun's face was blue and white. He thought she was frightening the day. It turned out that it was because of his...
"Xue Man, I wasn't gentle enough last night, you, don't hate me, I won't treat you like that anymore, okay?" Mo Qihan frowned and coaxed very awkwardly.
"no no no…"
Ling Xueman yelled indiscriminately, and the painful memory of last night came to her heart vividly, her emotions became even more out of control, she leaned over the pillow and threw it towards Mo Qihan!
Mo Qihan lightly caught it, put the pillow next to the bed, and slowly said: "Xueman, now do you think I was yours before? The first time I did not treat you like that, last night It’s really... I’m so angry, but I shouldn’t bully you this way. I promise I won’t do it again. You believe me, okay?"
"Go to die and die to die!!!!! For a bad guy like you, why didn't God let you die! Killer, looting, bullying widows, you are so bad!" Ling Xueman accused him of another pillow. Smashed firmly at Mo Qihan!
Mo Qihanjun's face became darker and darker, and his eyes gradually filled with chills. His clenched palms fully showed his anger at this time. He caught the pillow and threw it towards the corner of the bed, almost biting what he wanted to say. It popped out of his mouth, "Ling Xueman, in your eyes, am I a man who is inferior to such a beast? Killer? Have you seen the eight guards who escorted you with your own eyes? They are all seriously injured. Have you seen the flesh and blood that was torn off from the arms and legs? And the steward of your four palaces. You can't see all his injuries. If I hadn't brought people to arrive in time, you would already be a dead person. !"
"You told me not to kill people. If we don't kill, we will all die in that forest today. Do you think those killers will be as kind as you? And if they know me and you, they must die! There are only dead people in this world. You can't speak, otherwise, if someone leaks out, do you still want to live?"
Mo Qihan said gloomily. The fluctuation of emotions made him take a deep breath. The killers today shouldn't want Ling Xueman's life. Their master is forcing him to show up, aiming to kill him! If he dies, just killing a dead person, who would doubt it? But none of these can be told to Ling Xueman, her heart is too kind!
"Xueman, I don’t even admit the looting. Except last night, I didn’t. Although it was forcing you, you know how I really treat you! I admit that you can hate me for bullying the widow, but you Don’t forget, just because I was staring at you, I took your life back several times!"
After the words fell, he sighed deeply, turned his back straight, and walked away.
At night, there was silence, and the peace in the room was restored.
Ling Xue watched the man leave in a dazed manner. As before, no sound was heard behind the screen, but she knew that he had already left because the familiar scent of sandalwood was getting weaker and weaker until it all dissipated.
The heart suddenly became empty, suppressing grievances, curled up his legs and hugged his chest, sitting on the corner of the bed blankly, tears falling silently, asking himself again and again, is he a thief? The real thief should disregard her wishes and feelings and want to vent her enjoyment. How can the real thief care about her life and death and give her a golden chain? The real thief is supposed to be violent as soon as he comes up. How could he joking with her, caring about whether she was covered with the quilt, whether she was sick, and what was in his mind
He seemed a little lonely just now, and he left like that. He didn't seem to be a thief at all. Last night, he was angry because he cared that she liked the second prince? He wants her to say that he has him in her heart, is she eating the jealousy of the Second Prince? No, it won't be impossible, he clearly said that he didn't like her or love her, he just wanted to occupy her...
And who is he? Actually there are subordinates, they are still so powerful, and the master, the old grandfather does not look like a bad person at all. Since he is the master, he should be a more powerful character, but on the other hand, he seems to be afraid of him. ...Who is it? Is the boss of the underworld leading the rivers and lakes
He... so mysterious! Just looking at his domineering mastermind today, he should be disdainful of women? Why did you just stare at her
Ling Xueman was thinking about having a headache again, and slapped her head feebly, trying to make herself more awake. Why did she encounter so many things as soon as she crossed
As soon as he fell, lying on his side on the quilt, Ling Xueman fell asleep quickly.
When Mo Qihan went back and returned, he saw Ling Xue screaming and sleeping, with tears still hung in the corners of his eyes, and his long eyelashes gently covered his black eyes like wings, like white porcelain. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the delicate skin is shining with radiance, intoxicating heartstrings, and the slightly pursed lips are rosy and tender, and people can't help but think of a kiss for Fangze, and while thinking like this, the body is already involuntary. Deceptively approached him, lowered his head slightly, and pressed a soft kiss on the soft lips.
She was not awake, still sleeping soundly, but the quilt went under her body, and there was nothing on her body, which made him frown, quietly took off his boots and coat, and then went to bed, gently lifting her up. Just after taking a shower, she opened her fragrant and delicate body, opened the quilt, set the pillow, and then lay her flat to sleep. Then her lips were thin, and a gentle smile was overflowing, and her long body slowly Lie down, wrap her arms around her shoulders, embrace her gently, and close her eyes.
After the third shift, a thunder suddenly cut through the sky, making a "rumbling" sound, followed by successive waves of thunder. Ling Xueman was awakened from sleep, and he glanced at the lightning on the window. His father passed away. His deep memory suddenly popped out of his mind, and he screamed "Ah--"!
"Xueman! Xueman, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid!" Mo Qihan woke up and hugged Ling Xueman who was trembling all over, caressing her back softly and softly. "Xueman is not afraid, it's just thunder and rain, and it will be all right in a while, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything with me by your side..."
"Mmm...Mmm..." Ling Xueman was sad and didn't react at all, but the words of comfort, and the broad and warm chest made her feel safe and secure, so she climbed up with her hands. Holding Mo Qihan's shoulder tightly, he calmed down his excitement.
"You are so afraid of thunder and lightning, how should you sleep alone in the future?"
Mo Qihan sighed worriedly, even if he spoiled the harem, he couldn't be lucky enough to be a woman? The concubines of the harem all affected the complicated court figures, and they lived on the temple. In order to consolidate the country, many things were often made as a last resort! But with Ling Xueman's temperament, how could she be one of his many women? The twisted melon is not sweet. He only understood this truth last night. She was like a corpse. He didn't have any interest. He just vented for revenge...
After a deep sigh, Mo Qihan decided that he didn't want to go anymore, and took a step to look at it. If she was unwilling and he couldn't let go of her, it wouldn't matter if the harem was vacant, but in this way, the pressure he faced would be even greater. Big, you need to have a stronger grasp of Ming’s military and political power, then...
"Hmm..."
The person in his arms was still crying, Mo Qihan's thoughts were drawn back, and he listened carefully. The lightning and thunder had passed. It was already raining heavily outside, and it was faintly heard. The rain was hitting the courtyard. The "tick" sound on the bluestone slab.
The crying diminished, and Ling Xueman fell asleep again in a daze, but still instinctively grasped Mo Qihan's shoulder and refused to let go, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the terrible feeling would come again.
He lowered his head and saw the teardrops hanging on his cheeks and eyelashes. Mo Qihan covered his thin lips and sucked cleanly. Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Ling Xueman slept for a while, and wanted to turn over but didn't turn over several times. In the tumultuous dance of his arm, an elbow hit Mo Qihan's face. Mo Qihan let out a muffled groan. This awakened Ling Xueman and opened his eyes sharply. Shaking his hands with confidence, he touched the man's face above his head, and when he touched his finger, he quickly retracted it like lightning, and muttered: "You...how are you...how are you in bed? Didn't you leave?"
"You are so afraid of thunder, how can I go?" Mo Qihan said softly.
"Without your appearance, wouldn't my life still go through?" Ling Xueman retorted unwillingly.
Mo Qihan frowned, fixedly looking at Ling Xueman's face, and then whispered for a while: "Since I have appeared, you are my responsibility."
"Responsibility? Who wants you to be responsible?" Ling Xue blushed. It turned out that all the good things to her were all because of responsibility!
"Whether you want to do as you please, it's my business to do it or not." Mo Qihan pursed his lips and said lightly.
Ling Xueman couldn't get out of her stomach, gasping for breath, staring coldly, one of them rolled over and fell asleep with his back facing Mo Qihan.
"After a while... I'm afraid there will be thunder."
A low-pitched voice came from behind, and Ling Xueman covered her ears with her hands.
"If there is another thunder, and you are not obedient, the boy will consider throwing you out and see with his own eyes the weird light when the lightning strikes the sky."
Ling Xueman's body trembled fiercely, and she pressed her ears tightly.
"Oh? You don't want to see this son so much? That's okay, this son will leave the capital tomorrow. The things here have been handled, and you don't want to be my wife. Then we will say goodbye forever. When we leave, I will Send a letter to the palace to talk to the emperor about an affair story between a thief and the current four princesses."
The body trembled again, Ling Xueman couldn't bear it, turned around, bit the root of his teeth, and kicked it! "Dead man, stinky man, what else can you do except threatening?"
Mo Qihan had a pain in his leg, frowned deeply, and said slowly: "Except for those who can't coax women with affection and affection, all other sons will do!"
"Damn, you still drag me like this? You obviously like me, right? A nasty thief, even the grandfather asked you to coax me, and you didn't have a hard-lined sentence!" Ling Xueman was going crazy. After the low growl, she turned her back vigorously, and even moved her pillow to the innermost side. She pressed her body against the wall, and fiercely pulled the quilt around her head, and became angry.
Mo Qihan's handsome face twitched, and his piercing eyes were stained with a touch of laziness. He half-sit up, leaning on the head of the bed, and said indifferently, pretending to be the most poisonous woman. , This seems to be true now, this is almost the early winter weather, did you pull all the quilts away, are you trying to freeze me to death, husband and me? Okay, if I freeze to death on this bed, the maids will come in tomorrow morning. , Depends on how you explain it? Well, do women like to hear men talk about love? If you really want to hear it, I can barely deal with you, but are you sure you want to listen? You have no affection for me, if you force me If you say it, you have to swear to me, saying that you don't want the second prince in your heart anymore. From now on, you will belong to me both physically and mentally!"
"Hehe, and vowed, you have to do it, if you say something wrong, the sky will thunder!"
There was a sudden warm breath in the ear, accompanied by the low, lazy voice and the insidious words, Ling Xue couldn't help shivering, and said excitedly: "Don't listen, don't listen."
Mo Qihanjun's face flashed with a gloomy look, she still didn't fully take her heart to him!
Following the emotional loss, the body slowly backed away, and leaned on the head of the bed again, no longer speaking, just looking out the window coldly.
For a long time, without hearing any movement, Ling Xueman quietly poked out her head in doubt, looked at the bedside, and couldn't help but froze, "You, why don't you, aren't you angry?"
"Is it useful to be angry? You don't want to listen. I am at ease. A woman is always obedient and gentle to serve me. Where did I say a love word? You really told me to say that I really can't Say it." Mo Qihan didn't look at him, still staring out the window, his tone of voice was extremely indifferent.
Ling Xueman curled his lips and finished speaking, watching Mo Qihan wearing a thin coat half leaning against the bed, there was something uncomfortable in his heart, so he pulled some of the quilt and threw it over, whispering uncomfortably, "Cover it, frozen. Damn you, I really can't tell."
"Are you charity?" Mo Qihan said indifferently, "If it is charity, it is not necessary."
"Cut, don't cover it, freeze you to death!" Ling Xue flushed angrily, decided not to pay attention to the neurotic man, pulled back the quilt, turned her head and fell asleep.
Mo Qihan was startled, looking at the back of Ling Xueman's head, he couldn't help but vomit: "Manman, I'm sorry, does my body still hurt?"
A simple "sorry" made Ling Xueman suffocate in her throat. These three words could be uttered from the man's mouth, and she couldn't believe it. There was sourness on the tip of her nose, tears came out of her eyes, and she slapped in anger and resentment. Holding his chest, "Asshole, you are such an asshole, don't you know, I am about to die of the pain you bullied, it really hurts so much..."
"I know, I know..." Mo Qihan hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, with his chin resting between her hair, gently soothing her excitement, "Longman stop crying, it's my fault, yes I'm too anxious to tell you not to like others, no, no matter what, I won't be rude anymore..."
"Yeah, you can't be such a beast in the future. I cried for a long time last night, and my body was so painful that I could hardly move, so sad, so sad..."
"Take it down, let the lovely long sad crying nose, blame me, blame me."
Gently lifted her face and kissed her cherry lips...
Night, Zheng Nong...
Five days later.
When Ling Xueman woke up early in the morning, she heard a magpie on the laurel branch outside the water garden. Suspiciously, she walked around the laurel tree twice, rubbing her chin and thinking about it. Why wasn't it a crow calling