"Heh, I'm not better than silver? If you have me, it is equivalent to owning Jinshan Yinshan, and you still dislike it? Hehe, at least I can leave the seeds in your stomach, can silver?" Mo Qi feels bored. Said.
"Cut, in this world, as long as it is a normal man, he can leave me seeds. Money can make ghosts grind. I am not ugly. Can't I find a man to keep seeds?" Ling Xueman is not afraid of death. The provocation, the chin is raised high.
Mo Qihan narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "Girl, you dare to wear a green hat to this young man, and this young man dare to promise that this man will cut off his grandchildren, believe it or not?"
"Fainted! You made me cuckold to my husband, and you demanding others domineeringly?" Ling Xueman sneered.
Mo Qihan pursed his thin lips, and he hugged Ling Xueman horizontally and walked to the big bed, chuckling wickedly, "Girl, remember, I am your husband, so there is no green hat."
Ling Xueman touched the bed and hurriedly pushed Mo Qihan away. She rolled out of his arms and went to the corner of the bed.
Mo Qihan put his arms around his chest, stood beside the bed with a smile, staring at Ling Xueman, and said casually: "I have escaped for ten days, and this son has not gone to the palace to arrest you. It is enough to indulge you. You let this son Why do you still want to hide after so long a clear heart? Do you think it is possible?"
"Cut, do you have the ability to break into the Queen's Fengchen Palace? When you are the guard of the palace, you are as loose as the Four Kingdoms Palace? Be careful of your body and head! You die under this peony flower, and you are also happy to be a ghost. I want you to be the one The eldest person, shouldn't you admire it?" Ling Xueman raised her eyebrows with disdain and contempt, then rolled her eyes, and said: "Who knows if you have been with other women in the past ten days? Who can do it? Do you prove it?"
Mo Qihan's face was full of black lines, his handsome eyebrows frowned, and he said in anger: "Girl, do you dare to underestimate this son? One day, this son will let you know what kind of character your husband is!"
Having said that, the long body cheated, accurately buckled Ling Xueman's feet, and pulled it effortlessly, and Ling Xueman was imprisoned in his arms.
"Bad thief, let me go, don't eat my tofu!" Ling Xueman was ashamed and angry, struggling and shouting at the same time.
"Huh? Little thing, haven't you learned how to behave?" Mo Qihan clamped on those two messy little hands, flicking the hot breath on Ling Xueman's cheeks, raising his eyebrows evilly, "Little thing, how do you say you want to prove me? Have you ever touched a woman other than you? Do you want someone to show evidence?"
"Huh? Human evidence? Do you have it? Well, you can prove it to me." Ling Xueman was surprised, spread his hands, and said with full interest. Those clear and beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
Mo Qihan laughed softly, "Hehe, there is no evidence, nor is there any material evidence, but there is one thing that is the most powerful proof." As he said, he held Ling Xueman's right hand against his chest and pressed it against his heart. Then: "Here, my heart."
Ling Xueman's cheeks suddenly became hot, and his embarrassment blushed badly. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pressed to death by someone. He couldn't help but groaned: "I can't see it again. Who knows if you have a black heart or a red heart?"
"Uh... can't you see, do you want me to dig out my heart to show you?" Mo Qihan was depressed.
"Cut, I disdain it. My concept of love is, love, or deep love, one couple for life, or let go, this life does not seek the next life or love. Like you, a man with an unknown number of women in his heart, don't! "Ling Xueman raised his eyebrows proudly.
Not only was Mo Qihan depressed, even his handsome face turned dark, and his eyes sank, and he said, "How many women do I have in my heart? How many do you say? Who says that a woman who marries back must be liked? You want a couple for life. , Did I tell you not to give it to you?"
"Hmph, can you afford it?" Ling Xueman didn't believe it.
"Then you will wait and see!" Mo Qihan curled his lips, his eyes gleaming with confidence.
"Okay! I'm waiting, waiting for you to clean up the backyard, eight carry the sedan chair and marry me, and I will never take a concubine in my life!" Ling Xueman is half a passionate general, half promised to marry him.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qihan laughed and said, "Is it enough to lift the sedan chair?"
"Uh..." Ling Xue was messed up in the wind.
"Hehe, you'll know when the time comes." Mo Qihan smiled mysteriously. It should be the gift of marrying the queen. Twenty-four people carried the phoenix, winding the yarn three feet, and the phoenix crown. The world admired the worship of hundreds of officials!
Ling Xue gave a long punch, pouted, and said unwillingly: "You haven't said whether you love me or not?"
"…do not love!"
Mo Qihan put aside his smile and looked at her solemnly.
"What?" Ling Xue slapped his tongue, sullenly kicked, "Why don't you marry me if you don't love you? Is it to give you a tool for inheriting your clan?"
"Just to pass on the family, do I have to spend so much effort? The woman who wants to give birth to me can be queued from here to the outside of the capital as long as I let it go. Why bother to wait for you now?" Mo Qihan is bored After finishing talking, he followed, "What a stupid girl!"
"You are stupid!" Ling Xueman replied unconvincedly, and said, "No matter, answer me again, do you love me or not?"
"What about you? You didn't even tell me you like it." Mo Qihan frowned, even more unhappy.
"You know you still ask me?"
"I do not know."
"Don't you have a great insight into people's hearts?"
"I can't perceive your heart."
"you you!"
"Let's talk, I'm listening, since I entered to the present, I didn't even say a word, how can I forgive you?"
After the words fell, Mo Qihan's claws stretched out naked to Ling Xueman's shirt collar, and smiled evilly, "Manman, as a fair exchange, should you at least tell me something? If you are willing to say it, I am willing."
"Are you serious?" Ling Xueman said with little excitement without any doubt.
"Yeah." Mo Qihan nodded, his eyes filled with smiles.
"Well, my concubine, I, I might like you. In the past few days, I miss Xuan'er, but I also miss you, so I told the empress empress and said that I want to live in the house." Ling Xueman stammered, face Red ears scolded.
Mo Qihan smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Then I have defeated the second prince's position in your heart?"
"..." Ling Xue pressed her lips tightly.
Mo Qihan followed the temptation, "Isn't it? You don't like the second prince now, do you? Or do you like me more?"
Ling Xueman lowered her head and nodded embarrassingly.
"Haha, okay, my son is very satisfied." Mo Qihan chuckled cheerfully, pasted Ling Xueman's ears, and said, "Help me undress."
"Oh." Ling Xue nodded in a daze, blank in his mind, stretched out his hand to untie the jade belt around Mo Qihan's waist, took off his coat, and Mo Qihan stretched out his legs, "and pants."
"Oh."
"Even the shirt was taken off."
"Oh."
After Ling Xueman took off Mo Qihan's panties in a daze, before he could react, the red lips were looted, and the kiss came over!
"Hmm..." Ling Xue yelled in anxious heart, you haven't said that I love you yet!
After connecting for a few days, the weather was clear and the sun was extraordinarily warm, shining on people, it was warm, and I felt very happy.
In the maple forest behind Moon Lake, Ling Xueman sighed after he was comfortable.
Being bored and wanting to go out, not only did the butler desperately persuade her to not allow her, but last night, her concubine did not allow her to go out of the house, saying that it was not peaceful, he was also busy, unable to adjust his hand to protect her, and asked her to stay in the palace Stay.
Tired of playing football, tired of reading, tired of swings, no interest in embroidering, can't play chess, can't play piano, what else can she do
After Ling Xueman made a boring turn, he suddenly yelled "Ah!"
"Wang Hao, what's the matter with you?" Chuntang asked cautiously.
"Bored! Boring! Lonely!" Ling Xueman was indignant.
After speaking, he stepped heavily on the maple leaf that fell on the ground and made a crisp sound of "squeaking". Listening to this sound, playfully, lifted the skirt, deliberately stepped on it, and walked forward. , Listening to the constant voices, giggled like a giggle.
Chuntang Qiuyue glanced at each other and smiled knowingly.
Behind him, a gentle sound of footsteps gradually came into his ears, Ling Xueman only cared about contentment and didn't hear it. She still looked at the maple leaf under her feet and smiled happily.
Chuntang Qiuyue turned her head and saw the person coming, her expression froze, she didn't dare to show too much, she hurriedly bowed her head and blessed her body, before he could say anything, the person waved his hand to signal them to go down.
Chuntang Qiuyue twisted his eyebrows lightly, nodded, and left Fenglin with a light step.
Ling Xue was happy for a while, and was boring again, and boringly tossed the tangled yarn around her arm, and mumbled: "Chuntang Qiuyue, can you give me some fun? I'm going to be moldy! Hey, I really want to go to Gongyue. Looking at juggling, I heard the rouge-seller say that the juggling classes there are the most famous and best-looking in Beijing."
For a long time, there was no sound behind him.
Ling Xueman turned her head subconsciously, but crashed into a pair of gentle and smiling ink-colored pupils, a gentle face, a beige robe and brocade shirt, a jade belt of the same color, a pure white blouse. A slight smile hung on his lips, staring at her intently.
His eyes blinked in surprise, his lips opened, and he made a voice in astonishment, "Second, second prince, you, why are you here? There is no sound."
"Go ahead, I'm afraid you will bump into me again, so I appear behind you, wanting to hear what you are talking to yourself." Mo Qiyan smiled like a spring breeze, and his voice was soft and gentle. Smile.
Looking at Mo Qiyan, Ling Xueman felt nervous for no reason. He glanced around subconsciously, feeling a lot of cheating and fear of being caught.
I also prayed secretly in my heart, don't let her concubine see and know, otherwise, um, it's going to die again!
"Do you see that I am nervous?" Mo Qiyan raised his eyebrows faintly and squeezed the palm of his hand.
"Uh...no." Ling Xueman hurriedly raised her head, tugged at her face, and said with a dry smile: "Second prince said and laughed, and I didn't do anything bad, how can I be nervous?"
"Really?" Mo Qiyan's lips twitched, his eyes drooping slightly, and there was a touch of loneliness in his words, "If you are nervous, that's my problem."
Ling Xueman looked at him puzzled, a trace of sadness surged in her heart.
"Xueman, this is for you." Mo Qiyan's smile recovered quickly, took out a red purse from his sleeve, and handed it to Ling Xueman, "This is what I went to Baiyun Temple yesterday to ask for you, you Put it on. No matter what happens between us, I don't want to see you in trouble again."
"You, did you specially ask for the safety charm, and you specially sent it to me?" Ling Xueman's eyes were hot, and the hand holding the purse trembled a little.
Mo Qiyan nodded gently, the gentle smile on his face was in the warm sun of the day, and his eyes were filled with scorching heat and love.
Ling Xueman gently rubbed the purse in his hand, lowered his head, blinked desperately, and forced back the tears in his eye sockets. There were mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, so he just murmured repeatedly, "Thank you...thank you." …"
"Is it necessary to thank you?" Mo Qiyan asked lightly, curled his eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly, "I thought you should know my heart, and I don't need your thanks."
"Second prince, I... we can't be together." Ling Xueman raised his head, glanced at him, then hurriedly lowered his head, said inaudible.
Mo Qiyan tightened his fingers suddenly, took another step forward, staring into Ling Xueman's eyes, seeming to endure the excitement in his heart, and asked softly, "Xueman, you must stick to yours. Do you have a couple for the rest of your life? I can't give you the title of the second princess, the monogamous favorite, but I give you all my heart, can't it?"
Ling Xueman's body shook slightly, she took a step back unconsciously, raised her eyes, and stared at the anxiousness of the man in front of her. The mess at the bottom of her heart made her feel it difficult to open her lips.
He looked at her, watching intently, waiting for her answer.
After a long time, a hot teardrop fell from "Pata" and hit the back of his hand. Ling Xueman panicked back to his senses, turned her face away, and whispered her lips, "Second prince, sorry... Xueman is not worthy of the second prince's love. That day, in Taolin, you said that it was impossible to change for anyone, and Xueman had already said goodbye..."
"Xue Man, are you insisting on being a widow and not wanting to be wronged for me?" Mo Qiyan clasped Ling Xueman's shoulders excitedly, his scorching eyes filled with unwillingness and disappointment.
"No...no..." Ling Xueman shook his head, crying in his voice, "Second Prince, you and I will have no results, we don't match, you, you forget me!"
"Xue Man..." Mo Qiyan whispered, feeling a little out of control, he suddenly hugged Ling Xueman, his reddish eyes blinked, his chin rested on Ling Xueman's shoulders, and he whispered softly: " Xueman, it was obviously you who picked me up that night when you hugged me, but now you want me to forget you. Is it easy to forget someone alone?"
Ling Xue opened her eyes helplessly, and Mo Qiyan hugged her arms tightly. She was so tight that she had the idea of pushing him away. He realized it, and then hugged her even tighter, making her feel all at once. Panicked, he stammered: "Second, second prince, you let me go, what should I do if someone sees me?"
"Xueman, there is no one here, don't be afraid." Mo Qiyan comforted softly, still holding her tightly, smelling the fragrance of her body, closing his eyes slightly, and whispering: "Xueman, one day If I can’t see you, I’m not at ease. When I see you, you are so far away from me. Apart from the other brothers, we can’t even say a few words. Xiaoqi likes you more and more. I am worried that you will be true. Goodbye to me..."
Ling Xueman’s entire brain was in chaos and blank, buzzing, this man’s embrace was what she had hoped for in her dream, but everything was quietly changing, because she was in danger again and again, because of the thief’s Rescue and domineering possession again and again, because her heart is already impure, she puts in another man...
"Second Prince, please let me go, Xiao Qi and I are friends." Ling Xueman bit her lip lightly and whispered.
Hearing that, Mo Qiyan did not let go, but took a deep breath, tightened his arms more and more, his tone was anxious and chaotic, "Xueman, forgive me, I can’t help but I don’t mean to offend you, I’m just afraid Losing you, just want to hug you like this, don't reject me."
"Second prince, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I also ask you to forgive me for my involuntary love in the jail, but to this day, my heart no longer pretends to be you, that day, if you say you are willing to change for me, maybe I His heart will stay firm, but you hurt me and can't go back... I won't go back again..." Ling Xueman said intermittently with tears dripping lightly.
From a distance, a half-height figure paused, looking forward with a stiff expression, his body was stretched straight, and his eyes were filled with surprise and shock. He wanted to make a sound, but opened his lips several times. Send a word.
Yu Guang suddenly swept to the guards patrolling diagonally, his dizzy head suddenly awoke, and his sensibility returned to the cage, his eyes flickered, a sudden "Ah--" scream, and then he fell to the ground!
This harsh cry shocked the guards, and even more shocked Mo Qiyan and Ling Xueman!
The guard quickly ran over, Mo Qiyan also hurriedly let go of his arms. When he turned his head, Mo Lixuan seemed to fall to the ground at five feet. He was shocked and hurriedly raised his breath. Several ups and downs rushed to Mo Lixuan. In front of him, before the guard ran over, he stretched out his hand to support Mo Lixuan's arm, and said worriedly, "Xuan'er, what's the matter with you?"
"Father!" Mo Lixuan paled, took advantage of his strength to stand up, and said annoyedly: "I heard that my father went to Fenglin, and the boy wanted to come to find my father. Who knows that he ran too eagerly and fell into the ground. , The boy is really useless."
"Xuan'er, be more careful in the future. Does the fall hurt?" Mo Qiyan said as he patted the maple leaf on Mo Lixuan's shirt, squatted down and pressed Mo Lixuan's legs, "Does the leg hurt? ?"
"Fortunately, Father, I'm fine, father, don't worry." Mo Lixuan smiled lightly.
A team of guards came over and knelt on one knee, "The minion has seen the second prince! I have seen the little prince!"
Mo Qiyan was taken aback for a while, then smiled and said, "Get up all!"
"Xie Er Wangye!"
"Little prince is okay, let's go down!"
"Yes! The minion retires!"
Ling Xueman stood on the spot, staring at Mo Lixuan in a daze, blankness again appeared in his mind.
"Mother!"
It wasn't until Mo Lixuan's voice rang in his ears that Ling Xueman came to his senses, "Huh? What?"
"Mother, what are you thinking? I asked the dining room to stew the eel soup for you. It must be delivered soon. Let's go back." Mo Lixuan smiled cordially in the usual way of speaking. .
"Oh, I, I just..." Ling Xue opened her lips, moaned, and looked sideways. Mo Qiyan looked at her faintly, with thousands of words accumulated in her eyes, and sadness in her eyes.
With a throbbing pain in my heart, I hurriedly turned my eyes back and smiled forcefully, "Xuan'er, my head is not working well recently. I was thinking about the emperor's birthday just now, but when I thought about it, I was fascinated."
"Haha, mother, don't think about it, turn around and think slowly." Mo Lixuan took Ling Xueman's hand and smiled, "Father, I asked the next person to send the eel soup to Liu Xiangju. You like to drink it on weekdays. Let's be together today, you and your mother will go to Xuan'er's place."
"Yeah." Mo Qiyan's eyes turned and he smiled faintly.
In this relationship, who is right and who is wrong
Until many years later, when Mo Qiyan remembered everything in Taolin that day, he couldn't regret it...
So goodbye, really goodbye...
At dinner, the butler came in and bowed and said: "The slave has seen the little prince! I have seen the princess! Only the fifth prince sent someone to send a flute sheet to the princess!"
"Fifth Prince? Give me the flute score?" Ling Xueman was stunned.
"Yes it is."
The butler offered a red brocade box with both hands, Ling Xueman took it, and opened it curiously, only to see a book with a beautiful cover lying in it, picked it up, and opened it. Mo Lixuan looked over, and when he saw it, he said in surprise: It's a manuscript!"
"Uh..." Ling Xue was dumbfounded, turning a few pages casually, what happened to the manuscript? It's a pity that she doesn't know anyone! The difference between the ancient one and the modern one is tens of thousands of miles!
Mo Lixuan took the flute sheet from Ling Xueman's hand, looked at it carefully, twisted his eyebrows unconsciously, and never spoke.
Even if Ling Xueman couldn't understand it, she didn't dare to make people see the strangeness, so as not to make people suspicious. She didn't know how to read the flute score, so how could she play the flute
This nasty fifth prince is here to tear down her stage!
Thinking of this, not only was he not grateful to Mo Qilin, he was also depressed!
"Steward, sent someone back to the fifth prince, saying that I have accepted the flute score, thank him for his kindness."
"Yes. Princess."
Yelan is quiet.
Ling Xue was confused and drowsy.
The hair spread, changed the outer skirt, turned off the candlestick, half leaning on the bedside, took out the white jade flute given by Mo Qiyu from the bedside table, gently rubbed the flute, the cold feeling passed to fingertips and palms Inexplicably, her heart gradually calmed down. It was really a long time since she had touched the flute. From the year before, when her stepfather broke her flute, she had no money to buy a flute.
Now she has a flute again, and it's still such a good white jade flute. Stroking the body of the flute, Mo Qiyan's words suddenly popped out of her mind, "Little Qi likes you more and more." Her fingers shook suddenly, and Ling Xueman was shocked. How is it possible to live
Shaking his head vigorously, Ling Xueman pushed back the messy thoughts, and gently covered the white jade flute with his lips, tapped his ten fingers, and the red lips moved lightly. A burst of melodious flute sound overflowed from his lips, and Ling Xueman blinked in satisfaction. Next, the sound of the audition is really good, it's really a good flute!