After Mo Mirage listened, his eyes were full of anger, "You!" But he forced the pressure down, Lian Ye hurriedly persuaded: "Master, you must not be angry, the young lady's body can no longer be stimulated.
He sneered, "Yes, she is sick, so this king has to endure it all the time, is there still my husband in her eyes!"
Wei Sheng only looked at the two indifferently, his eyes flashing and seemingly unpredictable, Qing Li threw the tea cup in his hand on the ground, and said in hatred: "I never thought of you as mine. Husband, because you are not worthy at all!"
As soon as the voice fell, she began to gasp again. Lian Ye was already crying and said, "Miss, don't torture yourself anymore. It's yourself that suffers like this, so why?"
Qing Cheng said, Mo mirage, I just wait for the day when you are completely irritated. Whether I die or you die, I just want to get a relief. Living like this is too tired... .. .
But he couldn't say what was in his heart, Mo Xiang said in a bitter voice, "Don't think about a way to escape from this king! Just stay here before entering the palace, and Ci Ningju doesn't have to go back to live."
Qingli was silent, days always passed quickly, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye.
Today is the day to enter the palace, the palace is busy, the long line of carriages are waiting at the main entrance, Xiangning and Songlan also cleaned up all morning, now it is the foreign transport of large and small bags, but Mo Mirage has been green all the time. Stay away.
Two hours later, everyone in the palace had entered the palace, Xiangning was temporarily placed in the Wuxi Hall, and the rest of the female family members were arranged by Xiangning.
Mo Mirage took Qing Li and went straight into the Nanxiang Hall. A room of people knelt neatly. Seeing Mo Mirage coming in, they bowed their heads and said, "Slaves, slaves, I have seen the king!"
Qing Li looked at the magnificent splendor of the house, and the residence of each generation of Nanfeng City emperors made him feel devastated, and Mo Wei's majestic voice sounded: "Get up."
An elderly eunuch headed by him was the first to get up. Qingli saw him about forty years old, and saw him step forward two steps, and then bowed respectfully to Mo Mirage, saying: "The slave Zhao Xian has seen the king. ."
There was some smile on Mo Mirage's face. He stepped forward and whispered, "Get up, father-in-law."
Zhao County smiled and said, "The king still remembers the minion."
There seemed to be warmth in Mo Mirage's eyes, and said, "This is just a joke with this king. How could this king not know the mother's concubine's personal internal supervisor
Qing Li was a little curious. This was the first time he mentioned his mother, and he heard Zhao Xian continue to say: "The empress has passed away early. If she could see the king come to where she is today, she should be very pleased. "
He paused and continued: "You are not King Mo now. You should be familiar with this title sooner."
Mo Mirage smiled and said, "Yes, I know."
After all, Zhao Xian looked at Qing Li behind Mo Mirage again, wondering that this person was not the princess Xiangning he had seen before. Mo Mirage saw his doubts and pulled Qing Li forward.
"This is my Madam Li, I'm afraid you haven't seen it before, Uncle Xian." Zhao Xian thought for a moment and said: "Yes, but, does Madam want to live with the king in this Nanxiang Hall?"
Qing Li hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Xian, I will live elsewhere."
Mo Mirage interrupted her, saying, "I will live here for the time being. Uncle Xian, make arrangements as soon as possible, and choose a few good residences in the past few days. I will decide whether to use it as her future residence after seeing it."
Zhao Xian was astonished at how much Mo Mirage paid attention to Qingli, and said, "Yes, the minion will prepare now."
He turned his head to see Songlan next to Qingli, and smiled: "Oh, isn't this the blue girl? I told you where you were. I was picked away by the king."
Song Lan was delighted, and said: "The slave and maid always remembered her father-in-law. It's great to be able to see you again now." Zhao Xian said to Mo Mirage again: "This blue girl used to work in Nanxiang Palace. Just ask her if you have any doubts, and the minion will retire first."
Mo Xian nodded, and after Zhao Xian left, he sent away the people in the hall, leaving only Songlan and Lianye. He looked a little tired and walked to the back room. The hall was very spacious and magnificent, and it was a luxurious palace. There is nothing worse than it is.
Lian Ye couldn't help but exclaimed: "The palace is different, so style." Qingli was not moved, and asked: "Is Weisheng still in the palace now?"
Song Lan replied: "Doctor Wei has entered the palace, and the king has given him the position of vice hospital history." Qingli nodded, and Mo Mirage called out from the back room: "You come in."
Lian Ye whispered: "The slave servant and sister are in the side hall. If the lady has anything to do, please call us."
Qingli stepped on the white jade bricks spread all over the floor, and a coolness penetrated into her heart. She paced slowly into the inner hall, Mo Wei was lying on the big bed with a pillow on his back. Soft cushion, patted his side, and said, "Sit here."
Qingli hesitated a bit. She took a breath, and the faint ambergris scent drifted into the tip of her nose, but it made her feel dizzy. There were screens hung high on the side of the bed, and the jade-inlaid windows were slightly open.
Qingli walked forward. It was still noon. The bright sunshine came in. The warmth in the room was strong. She walked to Mo Mirage and was pulled down by him. The mattress on the bed was very soft. , Qingli still feels a bit painful.
There was a trace of horror in her eyes. Mo Mirage helped her sit up. He leaned close, and the tip of his nose was about to reach Qingli's. She wanted to hide back, but Mo Mirage reached out and clasped her neck. , The cold lips just stick up.
Qingli was very reluctant, and wanted to push him away with both hands, but Mo Mirage pressed her hands with the other hand, closed his eyes, and whispered between his lips and teeth, "Don't move."
Qing Li burst into tears, but he didn't realize it at all. He only kissed her intently, his greasy lips and tongue tossed and sucked, Qing Li closed his eyes in despair, and Mo Wei's breath grew thicker.
He stretched his hand into Qing Li's dressing room and stroked it slowly, but Qing Li was startled in a cold sweat, but he was completely unable to move. He hugged Qing Li between his legs and pressed her sideways. under.
Qing Li kept twisting her body, Mo Mirage did not leave her lips, but folded her hands on top of her head, stripped off her clothes in a few strokes, and Qing Li said to him almost beggingly: "Please. You, don't do this..."
Mo Mirage frowned but didn't speak, and entered her body so recklessly.
Qingli snorted in pain, her hands clenched tightly, her nails pierced the skin, blood flowed down her wrists, she stared at the flowing veil above her head with indifference, the man on her body was violent. It seems that I haven't done this *thing for a long time.
Qing Li kept tolerating, even if his heart was dripping blood, his eyes gradually became dry and could not shed tears. His heavy gasping sound hit Qing Li's ears, and a trace of blood shed from her lips, which belonged to the man on her body. masterpiece.
She seemed to almost lose sight of the bright sunshine, and her eyes became more and more hazy. She didn't know how long the two people lasted like this. When Mo Mi left her, Qing Li had already fainted.
He stared coldly at the naked woman in front of him, bloodstains could be seen between his legs, and the bedding made of gold thread was stained with a little bright red, like the winter plums, and it was bleak.
After he dressed slowly, he looked down at the scar on his chest, which was ugly horizontally there, and then stretched out his hand to fasten his clothes.
She leaned toward Qing Li on the bed again, her body lost a lot, Mo Mirage's cold fingers slid gently over her collarbone, and leaned over to kiss her closed eyes.
After Lian Ye and Song Lan cleaned up the hut where the Partial Hall was going to stay temporarily, they went to the main hall and waited. Seeing Mo Mirage come out stupidly, Song Lan stepped forward and asked: "The King..." Mo Mirage said lightly: "Go in and serve her."
Song Lan glanced at Lian Ye, and the two hurriedly walked into the inner hall. When Lian Ye saw Qing Li, she exclaimed, but Song Lan covered her mouth, "The King is still outside. "
Lian Ye hurried forward, tears falling on the quilt, she was uncomfortably speechless, Song Lan was also heartbroken, she sighed, and said to Lian Ye: "I'm going to find a doctor, sister you Take care of Madam first."
Lianye hurriedly went to the clear bath next to the side hall to get some warm water. When she passed by Mo Mirage, she didn't even look at him, and hurriedly carried it into the house. She choked and wiped Qingli's body and saw the blood on her legs. , Could not help crying: "Miss, you must be very painful, blame the servants for useless."
Qing Li opened her eyes slowly, but she frowned in pain with a slight movement of her body. Lian Ye hurriedly said: "Don't move, the slave-maid wipes your body for you. Sister Songlan went to invite Doctor Wei to come. "
Qingli had to lie flat and let Lianye wipe her off. Later, she looked for the clothes. Qingli used her hands to support her body, but her legs couldn't move. Lianye held back tears and gently put the clothes on for her.
Qingli whispered, "Aye, don't be sad."
Lian Ye sighed: "Miss, stop talking, I'm afraid that the wound on your mouth will break again."
At this time Songlan had brought Weisheng in. He first bowed in front of Mo Mirage, and said: "Weichen has seen the king." Mo Mirage pointed to the back room and said: "Well, Songlan, please Take her in."
When Weisheng entered the room, Qingli was sitting in her arms. Lianye covered her legs with a quilt. Weisheng walked forward as usual and whispered: "The king is too careless, Weichen I have been reminded."
Qing Lizhe looked out the window with an indifferent expression, and said, "The maple leaves are all yellow, and the maple leaves in Yujiapu will be everywhere when this season comes."
Lian Ye hurriedly stopped and said, "Miss, don't look at it, the body is important, let Dr. Wei show you."
Wei Sheng stepped forward to catch Qing Li's pulse, and said: "Weichen will make some medicine for his wife to wipe off the trauma. He has to take care of his body slowly, and he can't be anxious."
Qingli turned his head to look at him, and said, "Weisheng, why do I always feel that you are so familiar?"
He smiled weirdly and said: "Weichen also thinks that his wife is very familiar, but Weichen wants to persuade his wife. Sometimes it is better to compromise, otherwise it will be bad if the fate is given."
Qing Li looked at Song Lan and Lian Ye, as if she hadn't heard the two of them, and then looked at Weisheng again, there was still a half of that strange look!