Blindfolded, Chen Jue took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed Mo Qingli's waist.
He smiled and said, "Hey, I finally caught you! Now, let's see where you go. At night, give me a (warm) bed."
Saying that, Chen Jue tore off the black cloth from his eyes, and looked at the person in his arms.
"Mo... wife master?"
Immediately, under Mo Qingli's cold gaze, Chen Jue's legs softened, and he didn't see the complacent appearance in front of the women just now.
The corners of Mo Qingli's mouth were raised, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression seemed to be smiling, but the chill emanating from his eyes made Chen Jue's neck shrink back involuntarily, and even Mu Tianlang and others who were standing in the distance felt a wave of The coldness of the storm.
Leng Jiasheng curled his lips, shrugged, and said, "Huh... It's so cold, I need to add some clothes."
With that said, he left.
Li Jing even left early on with a reason to arrange soldiers.
Mu Tianlang and Leng Hanling looked at each other, and finally stood where they were, they should just stand here, if Mo Qingli regards the two of them as cowardly and incompetent characters like Chen Jue, that would be bad up.
"Chen Jue, you are so elegant." Mo Qingli said to Chen Jue with a faint smile on his lips.
Chen Jue buried her head deeply on the ground, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her mouth trembled, and she said: "Wife, wife master, Chen Jue didn't know that the wife master was back, so she was far away to welcome her, and she still looked forward to seeing her." The wife master forgives the sin."
Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows, sat on the reclining chair next to her, and said softly: "If you make mistakes, you should be punished."
"Ah!?" Although Chen Jue knew that Mo Qingli would not let him go so easily, Chen Jue was still taken aback by saying so clearly that he was going to be punished. He prostrated himself on the ground, and kept saying: "My wife, please spare my life! Chen Jue really didn't mean to not go to greet you. For the sake of Chen Jue's meticulous service before, my wife asked me to spare you Jue dies!"
People, although they know that they have made a heinous mistake, their survival instinct will appear again when they cannot make up for it, and they always fantasize about being lucky.
"Serve meticulously?" Mo Qingli sneered, but immediately returned to her calm appearance, and said, "Then for the sake of Chen Jue's meticulous service, I will not pursue you for the time being."
"call!"
Chen Jue let out a heavy breath, and the heart he was holding suddenly relaxed. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat, but before completely wiping the sweat off his forehead, his whole body became stiff again because of Mo Qingli's next words .
"Chen Jue, what's the matter with these women? Can you tell me about it?" Mo Qingli looked at Chen Jue tenderly with a harmless face, and said softly.
Chen Jue's heart suddenly turned cold, he almost forgot that there was still a stubble. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the four people kneeling together not far away, swallowed sharply, and then said to Mo Qingli: "She, they are... yes..."
"Huh?" Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows, looking at Chen Jue with a faint smile on her face.
Only Mu Tianlang, who had been with Mo Qingli for a long time, understood that although Mo Qingli was smiling at this time, this was exactly her reaction of rage. Mu Tianlang shrank his neck, tied his collar, and murmured: "It seems to be a little cold."
Leng Hanling at the side also thought so, and also tightened his clothes.
Chen Jue bit her lip, and said, "Back to the wife, they are the women of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, and Chen Jue is teaching them how to control their husbands in the patriarchal country."