The steward Sikongliang stood up and said, "Back to the master, the three kings brought a purple jade finger to him today. It is said that it was given by the mausoleum during his lifetime. It has a miraculous effect that can keep the body from decay for 20 years. Oh, to put on the fake corpse, the second prince did not agree, but to ask the emperor to make a decision before going out for the funeral tomorrow morning! Master, in case the coffin is really opened..."
"Huh! He has waited until now. He wants to open the coffin to verify the body is the key! This disguise ointment will fall off after only three days on the face of a dead person. Here is his purpose!" Mo Qi was cold and cold. Hooking his lips, the cold light in those eyes made people tremble in the dark.
Wu Ji closed his eyebrows and said, "Master, what should I do?"
"No hurry, someone will not allow the coffin to be opened tomorrow." Mo Qihan smiled unpredictably, confident.
"Oh? The master meant..." Si Kongliang and Wuji asked in surprise.
Mo Qihan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Sikong, tomorrow morning you will act on the occasion and follow the cooperation. This degree...you grasp it, remember that you are just a slave who executes the master's wishes, and the other is left to the princess. "
"What? Princess?" Si Kongliang's eyes widened in surprise.
"Of course, there is no more suitable candidate than her. This king will use her to scare her by the way and tell her to have a longer memory!" Mo Qihan's lips curled up, and he was reflected in his mind. The little-breasted princess's beautiful body under the candlelight made her throat tight.
In the dark night, thick clouds covered most of the moon, leaving only a little bit of clear light shining on the window, casting a mottled light into the room.
Ling Xueman slept very well. Because of fear, Chuntang didn't let Chuntang put out the candlestick. The maid retired to wait outside. However, in the middle of the night, after three slight noises from the outer wall, Chuntang and Qiuyue were startled. Busy extinguished the candlestick and exited the bedroom.
A long figure walked out from the moving wall, with very light steps, stood by the bed, condescendingly looking at the sleeping person.
In the early autumn season, coupled with the rain in the past few days, by midnight, there was already a slight chill.
Ling Xueman in his sleep felt the cold, and instinctively pulled the quilt up, wrapping his exposed arms, and even got his head in the quilt.
Mo Qihan couldn't see the delicate red lips, frowned slightly, sat down by the bed, stretched out the quilt, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Ling Xueman? Ling Xueman?"
"Hmm...well...who is calling me?" Ling Xueman's lips moved lightly, and she answered vaguely when she heard someone calling her.
And at this answer, a smile appeared on the handsome face above his head, and his thin lips were immediately pressed down. Ling Xueman stared round his eyes in surprise. This breath... clearly belongs to the thief!
"Hmm..."
Ling Xueman was blocked and couldn't make a sound to call for help. Her hands danced wildly, swinging her head to avoid Mo Qihan's strong kiss, but the man seemed unhappy, and strongly pressed her hands and legs, once again. She is like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.
This kiss made Ling Xueman short of breath, his cheeks were flushed, Mo Qihan also had a disturbed breath, and his emotions were rushing, so he freed a hand and quickly tapped Ling Xueman's acupoints, and even dumb acupoints were tapped. Straighten up, look into those crystal-like hatred pupils with confused and drunken eyes, and muttered, "It's not that I want to point you, but you can't guarantee that you will be obedient."
Yuluo, took off his coat and boots and went to bed, hugged Ling Xueman to the inside, and lay down on the outside.
Mo Qihan stretched out his ape arm, took Ling Xueman over, stroked the jade-like face with his big hand, and asked finely: "Does the body still hurt
Ling Xueman couldn't move at all, and he couldn't make a sound. He only blinked his eyes, screamed and cursed fiercely in his heart, and said the caring words of this man who killed a thousand swords, just mention it. It reminded her of that humiliating night!
"After two days, it should be all right." Mo Qihan calculated, sliding his index finger across Ling Xueman's lips, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face, "Ling Xueman, are you scolding me again now? A thief?"
nonsense!
Ling Xueman answered in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the man in the dark chuckled lightly, "Hehe, it's a good scolding. This is the first time this son has assumed this name in his life. Interesting! Interesting!"
Funny you fucking dead head!
Ling Xueman bit her teeth to death, because she was forced to lean on her side, so when she couldn't use violence, she had to stare fiercely at the invisible face above, and she hated not having any special abilities in her heart. Use your eyes to kill this shameless thief!
Mo Qihan raised his handsome eyebrows happily, facing Ling Xueman's shining eyes, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Don't stare, staring again won't change the fact that you are my woman! Although...hehe, although I treat you This young girl is not very interested, nor is she very satisfied with your small breasts, but before she can find a suitable woman, she has no choice but to do it!"
Ling Xueman's teeth were about to be crushed, and he only hated that the shamisen flames couldn't come out of his eyes, and he burned this--the arrogant, thick-skinned man who was the number one scumbag!
"Ahem! Girl, are you scolding me again?" Mo Qihan curled his eyebrows slightly, and slid his big hand from Ling Xueman's cheek to her chin, gently rubbing her chin, and said with a faint smile, "You will be afraid of me." Did you kill you? Or are you worried that the man taking your body will be an ugly or very old half-old man?"
Ling Xueman had just rested for two seconds and started to grind his teeth again!
Mo Qihan smiled lowly and said to himself: "Girl, I didn't intend to come to you tonight, but, how can I say that I robbed you of your innocence, I don't want to see you die tomorrow, so... remind you!"
To die
Ling Xue frowned frowning, will she be buried with her tomorrow
Thinking of this, Ling Xueman's eyes kept blinking, signaling Mo Qihan to unlock her acupuncture points, and Mo Qihan only sighed and said in a very serious tone: "Forget it, you lost your body and feel sorry for your lord. Xianggong, please take a good sin with him when you go to the underworld. I think he will forgive you. After all, it is not your voluntary. And I will remember to quietly give you a non-character tablet in the temple. However, every Qingming Festival, I don’t necessarily remember that I can give you incense, so don’t blame me!"
Feeling Ling Xueman's suffocating crazy eyes, Mo Qihan's lips twitched lightly, and said with a deep smile: "What kind of girl? I'm going to die at dawn this day, can you please meet me again before I die?"
Ling Xueman's staring eyes really hurt. In anger, he simply closed his eyes, and only silently chewed on the meaning of the thief's words, and how true is his words
No matter how she thought, she felt that this man was not easy. The night before, he could say that because there was no guard outside, he could not disturb anyone to sneak in, so what about tonight? There are obviously Mo Qiyan and their five brothers outside, but this man has the ability to reach the sky. Or was there a back door in this Shui Garden, and he turned in through the back door? correct! Where is Chuntang Qiuyue? They guarded her outside the screen!
Thinking about this, Ling Xueman felt cold in her hands and feet, and she felt like her whole body was shaking. Tomorrow is her death date! !
As if there was a fire burning in her heart, Ling Xueman opened her eyes again anxiously, blinking her eyes faster, hoping that this man could unlock her acupuncture points and let her at least ask clearly!
Mo Qihan seemed to have guessed what Ling Xueman meant. He pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "It's okay to untie your acupuncture points, but don't think about shouting or resisting, otherwise, I'll just hit your dead spot!"
Ling Xue hurriedly blinked again, motioning to her to understand that she must listen to him.
So, Mo Qihan stretched out both fingers, and with a few light strokes, Ling Xueman's body was free. She was not stupid, knowing that her yelling would not work at all at this time, because this man would just yell out a word. Strangled her.
And she must confirm a few things first!
"Ahem, who are you? Why could you sneak into my room without knowing it? And, where are the two maids outside of me? Did you kill them?" Ling Xueman asked calmly. .
"Although you have many questions, but I won't answer any of you, I can only tell you that your maid is not dead and I was dizzy!" Mo Qihan said lightly, reaching out to her body .
Ling Xueman hurriedly dodged, "What are you doing? Don't bully me as a widow!"
"Girl, I came to you again just because I have a conscience. I don't want you to die, such a beautiful flower and jade. This frivolousness of you is just a matter of the way. I can't do good things, and I haven't got any rewards. Just leave?” Mo Qihan said that the wind was light and clear, but his eyes were full of smiles. For some reason, he doesn’t smile at all on weekdays, but as soon as he sees his little girl, the princess is nervous. Fearful but composure, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
Therefore, teasing her has become a happy thing for him!
"You, you, you... why don't you die?" Ling Xue scolded with a red face, her chest panting sharply, unexpectedly bending her left leg and pushing against Mo Qihan's crotch!
Mo Qihan's eyes sank, and at that critical moment, his big hand clasped Ling Xueman's leg, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Ling Xueman, warn you, it's best not to do things that you regret! Want to attack me. Few people in the world can do it! And you, even more irresponsible and self-righteous!"
"You, you let me go! I don't know how to martial arts, do I have to succumb to you, a big thief like a little sheep?" Ling Xueman roared excitedly, pulling Mo Qihan's hand vigorously. The feet are also on the ground indiscriminately, she is not capable, but her pride is still there!
Mo Qihan's face gradually slowed down and remained motionless, Ren Lingxueman vented, doing useless work, staring at this stubborn little man with a little complicated mind. Will she be the undercover eyeliner that Ling Beiyuan inserted in? If so, killing her can only be inevitable! If it is found out that it is not, Mo Qihan is greatly relieved when he hears him, if he has to, he really can't bear this funny little girl dying!
"Girl, you are a stubborn resistance! If you are afraid that I will belittle you, are you not afraid of death?" Mo Qihan reminded in a low voice.
Hearing this, Ling Xue stopped the movements in his hand suddenly, raised his head and asked in shock: "By the way, you said that the day is my death date. What does this mean?"
"Haha, are you finally concerned about your own life and death?" Mo Qihan narrowed his eyes jokingly. "If you want to know, please please me first. If I am in a good mood, I can even save you. If you can't do it, I So I will taste you for the last time tonight, and we will be goodbye forever!"
"You, you are despicable and shameless when you are in danger!" Ling Xueman was excited again, and beat Mo Qihan's chest with both hands. Now her legs are pressed, her body is confined, and only her hands can move. .
Mo Qihan frowned slightly and didn't care, but said: "Whatever you think of me, I will only give you one chance and ask you again, do you want to please me? If you don't, I will force it. You, and then leave, you will wait for the death of the Four Palaces tomorrow morning, really go with you man!
"You, you bastard!" Ling Xue filled his hands, panting and asked: "What do you mean? Who is going to kill me? Did the old man and the emperor change his mind and want me to be buried?"
"Huh?" Mo Qihan's eyes sank, and his handsome face said with a gloomy look: "Do you dare to be so disrespectful to the emperor? Based on your words, this son has decided not to show kindness, you just wait to die!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't even take advantage of it, and he wanted to get up and leave.
Ling Xueman was stunned for a few seconds, biting her lower lip, even though she felt humiliated, but the idea of wanting to live occupied all of her brain, and finally she said softly, "I, I won't scold the emperor, you , Don't leave yet."
Hearing that, Mo Qihan stopped halfway through his outer shirt. He didn't turn his head. He just said coldly: "You can scold my son. I force you to go first, but you will never be allowed to treat the emperor at all. Disrespect, this is my bottom line, have you noted it down?"
"Oh." Ling Xueman bowed her head and nodded. She really isn't a chastity woman. To put it bluntly, she is a greedy person who is afraid of death. However, it is better to die than to live. Who wants to die
Mo Qihan nodded slightly in satisfaction, and took off his outer shirt again. When he returned to the bed, even the slippery silk shirt was completely removed.
It's a pity that the night is too dark and Ling Xueman can't see anything. Otherwise, it's time to guess that the so-called thief wears a high-quality brocade shirt and a coat of precious materials!
Lie back on the bed, stretched out his bare arms, turned his head, and said with a chuckle: "Come here and put my arms in my arms."
"I, can we put aside this disgusting thing and talk about it peacefully?" Ling Xue whispered in a manly voice.
"What's disgusting?" Mo Qihan frowned, and said displeased: "Why is it disgusting? I didn't trample on you roughly, why are you dissatisfied?"
"I, I...doing this kind of intimacy with a man I like is naturally beautiful, but with you...you know me thoroughly, but I don't know anything about you. How could I... "Ling Xueman bit her lip and didn't go any further. She didn't look at Mo Qihan's faint outline of the face, but was unwilling to feel sad.
Mo Qihan narrowed his eyes, stunned for a while, sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to sleep on your own? Or do you want me to catch you? I don't like to say the same thing twice!"
Ling Xueman struggled with thoughts for a long time, and finally moved her body to the front of her dauntingly, resting her on Mo Qihan's arms.
Mo Qihan pursed his lips, lowered his head, and pecked Ling Xueman's red lips, but did not leave. Instead, he pressed against her lips and said in a dull voice: "Girl, you will like me, you must Yes! Sooner or later, you will know who I am. I'm sure you won't regret giving me your body."
"You are a narcissist! Arrogant!" Ling Xueman cursed back in an angry tone.
"Hehe, I've always been very confident. If you don't believe me, you can just wait and see the result." Mo Qihan chuckled, holding Ling Xueman's hand and touching his face, "Let you rest assured, I am not a beard puller. A scumbag disgusting man, in terms of his appearance, he is worthy of you, more than enough!"
"Huh! That's what you said. I can't see it anyway. You can say anything. You hurry up, why on earth will I die tomorrow morning?" Ling Xueman touched the invisible face, her palms were hot and busy. He withdrew his hand and said uncomfortably.
Mo Qihan laughed secretly, and was extremely satisfied with Ling Xueman's shy response. At this close range, the faint fragrance of her body constantly rushed into his nose, and repeated teasing made his lower abdomen tighten and breathe continuously. He also began to get confused, but he always had to do things without leaks, so he pretended to be light-hearted and said: "You haven't pleased me, why should I tell you?"
"You...what do you want, what do you want?" Ling Xueman blushed again to her neck. When she heard the words "please", she thought of the word **. The shame made her bite her lower lip, weak and weak. Helplessly glared at the man who played her in the palm of his arms.
"Hehe, you kiss me first." Mo Qihan said with a light smile.
Ling Xueman struggled, hesitated, his brain was constantly struggling, no matter what kind of reaction she had tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the clutches of this man!
"Quick!"
Hearing the malicious urge, Ling Xueman twitched her face and muffled: "I won't."
"No or no? If you don't, then stick your lips up and I will teach you. If you don't...then we have nothing to say." Mo Qihan curled his lips, looking at the helplessness in his arms amused. Shy people.
Ling Xue was angry, damn thief!
Amidst anger, he lifted his head fiercely and kissed Mo Qihan, but he just pressed his lips and did not move. His bright eyes stared at him with full of anger, but Mo Qihan blinked lightly. He glanced, and then wrapped his hands together, pressing Ling Xueman's body completely against his, and kissing deeply fieryly.
Suddenly, his hoarse voice rang in her ears, "Girl, can I tell you later? Now, please satisfy me first?"
"Other prostitutes should be quick to fight, for fear of being caught, how can you have so much nonsense?" Ling Xueman suddenly realized this and asked quickly: "Who are you? You are the four palaces. The guard?"
"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that I didn't hurt your heart. As long as you don't mess with me, I will cherish you and love you." Mo Qihan's warm breath spit out in Ling Xueman's ears, in his arms. People couldn't help but tremble lightly, and said with lips: "It must be important to me, besides, I don't need you to take care of me, I can't look down on it."
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After a long time, Ling Xueman nestled in Mo Qihan's arms like a lazy kitten, panting gently. To be correct, she should be forced to maintain this position, so she was breathing and adjusting. At the same time, I can't wait to bite this damn man to death, but she really wants to bite herself to death, obviously it is extremely disgusting and resisting, but she always can't restrain her sanity, can't help but enjoy it, even tight Holding him unwilling to let go.
"Huh? What are you thinking about? Why don't you curse?" Mo Qihan still whispered in a hoarse voice.
When Ling Xueman heard the words, she said without thinking: "Thinking about how to kill you, I will bite my tongue and kill myself."