Second senior sister Qin Luan has admired Mo Wuyou since she was a child. Everyone in the Nether Saint Sect is aware of this. Although she is loyal to Mo Wuyou, she has been favored and teased by Luo Qianye, and Mo Wuyou has never gone out for her once.
Head.
Mo Wei frowned. When she thought of Luo Qianye and Qin Luan, her determined and sinister eyes finally showed a trace of hesitation. Her lips trembled slightly and said: "You... you can't do that."
..."
Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Why can't I?"
Mo Wei gritted her teeth, pretended to be calm and took a deep breath, and said: "Wen Ruyu, I am the future leader. If you bully me, have you thought about the consequences you will face in the future? As long as I give the order..."<
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Before he could finish speaking, his lips were pressed against his lips again without any warning.
Mo Wei's struggle became stronger and stronger, and her wrists were squeezed tighter. The warm palms wrapped around him. Although the force was increasing, it did not hurt her at all.
"Well..." Mo Wei frowned hesitantly, tears filling the corners of her eyes.
After the kiss, Wen Ruyu looked at her. She had always been dressed neatly and neatly, but now she had slightly scattered black hair, adding a touch of messy beauty. Her slightly swollen lips trembled slightly, and her pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were full of beauty.
It is as sharp as usual, crystal clear and slightly red, with a different flavor that is endearing.
Even though her appearance has changed, he still doesn't feel any difference in the look she has in her bones even if she turns to ashes. She is still as beautiful.
But this is the first time he has seen it.
When she was in the Yousheng Cult, she always had a cold look, and the occasional raised arc at the corner of her mouth was often accompanied by the blood dripping from her sword.
He originally thought that she would always have that expression, but when he came to the Imperial Capital and saw her again, he was stunned.
I vaguely remember that it was the rainy season in April. A young man held an oil-paper umbrella and took the girl into his arms. Mo Wei's cold expression, which had never changed before, became soft and pitiful in front of the young man. Her eyes are full of stars, reflecting the shadow of a young man——Li Yuecheng.
The softest side of her heart is only willing to be shown for him.
Wen Ruyu looked at her affectionately, yes, it was such a weak expression...
There was an unpredictable arc on his lips, and there was a bit of pride in his dark eyes, but there was also a bitter irony.
He pursed his lips and said hoarsely: "It's very sweet, Weiwei, I like your lips very much."
"Get out!" Mo Wei blushed with shame and anger, looking away and not daring to look at him.
Wen Ruyu raised her hand to pull away the hairpin she had tied up, and took off the hairband together. The black ink spread out. Mo Wei's heart skipped a beat. She seemed a little embarrassed when she was blocked by the door. She frowned.
Eyebrow said: "What are you doing? Stop!"
Wen Ruyu took out a wooden comb from her sleeve and helped her comb her hair.
Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, a little confused by his actions. It was as if nothing had happened to him and he was still taking care of herself as he did when he was a child.
"Remember, if you don't want to learn another lesson, don't let yourself get hurt. Otherwise, I will turn the person who hurt you into me."
Wen Ruyu's voice was a little lower, and she lowered her gaze on the comb, staring into her eyes.
Looking at each other unexpectedly, Mo Wei quickly looked away, snorted coldly, and said: "You have too much control, and you are not my master."
Wen Ruyu sighed helplessly, tied up her hair neatly, and said, "What a disobedient little girl."
After inserting the hairpin, Mo Wei looked at his lowered hands, glanced at him coldly, and left without looking back.
"You said, if I go to my senior brother to propose marriage, will my senior brother agree?"
Hearing the joking and teasing from the people behind her, Mo Wei suddenly stopped, turned her head and glared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you!"
Wen Ruyu leaned on the threshold, folded her arms, looked at the angry her leisurely, and said, "Are you afraid?"
Mo Wei became even more panicked when he saw him. As an elder, Wen Ruyu had a certain status in the Yousheng Sect, and even Mo Wuyou paid great attention to her.
When Wen Ruyu was still a teenager, whenever Mo Wuyou asked for something, Mo Wuyou would wave his hand and be extra generous to him.
If he really asks Mo Wuyou to propose marriage, Mo Wuyou will most likely agree...
Thinking of this, her heart rate suddenly became a little unstable. Wen Ruyu looked at the eaves leisurely and said: "You are unwilling to obey, so I have no choice but to take you with me and teach you carefully."
He took a few panicked breaths, then clenched his fists tightly and said awkwardly: "Okay, I promise you that I won't hurt myself, okay?"
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction and said in a rewarding manner: "You can teach me, boy."
At this moment, Mo Wei just wants to cut Wen Ruyu into pieces!
She turned around angrily and strode away.
Anheju.
The business of the Tuxiang Family has been booming recently, but Chu Jiaoxing is rarely at home.
Chu Jiaoli was wearing a gorgeous blue-pink gradation robe, half-leaning on the swing in the backyard, quietly turning the pages of a book.
It seems that after entering the Imperial College, she developed this habit. When she feels uneasy, she can calm down by holding a book in her hand.
For some reason, she didn’t really want to go back to the Prince’s Mansion today.
Chu Jiaoxing gave Chu Jiaotang a little squirrel as a gift a few days ago. On the stone table next to the swing, Chu Jiaotang had a great time playing with the squirrel and giggled.
Hearing the cheerful and hearty laughter, Chu Jiaoli felt bored. As she turned over the book, she couldn't help but sigh: "Alas..."
Hearing the sigh, Chu Jiaotang was slightly startled, looking sideways at Chu Jiaoli's frequently frowning eyebrows, and said: "Third sister, did I disturb you?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli showed a gentle smile and said: "No."
Chu Jiaotang looked at her tired expression, not in a good mood. Just as he was about to ask something, the squirrel barked again at an inappropriate time. Chu Jiaotang frowned and pinched its little face, saying: "Stop barking, squirrel."
Song, Third Sister is going to be angry!" She picked up the little squirrel and said to Chu Jiaoli, "Third Sister, I won't disturb you while you read, I'll go play somewhere else."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Chu Jiaoli suddenly felt empty in her heart. She frowned a little aggrievedly and raised her head to stop her: "Tang'er, come here and sit with me for a while."
Chu Jiaotang nodded, squatted down and put the little squirrel on the grass, then came to sit on the large swing.
Her shoulders suddenly felt heavy. She turned her head in surprise and saw Chu Jiaoli leaning on her shoulders with her eyes closed. She was stunned for a moment and said: "Third sister?"
Chu Jiaoli's voice was soft and authentic: "Let me lean against you for a moment, just for a moment..."
Chu Jiaotang nodded generously, and then said: "Third sister, are you in a bad mood?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Is it so obvious?"
Chu Jiaotang lowered her head, pinched her fingers, and said, "You have sighed four times since you entered the doorway." She said righteously, "Who on earth made Third Sister unhappy? You
Speak out and I will avenge Third Sister!"
Chu Jiaoli's long eyelashes moved slightly, she opened her eyes, looked at the hemp rope on the swing in a daze, and said: "Tang'er, tell me something interesting."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaotang pouted, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Third sister, since you returned to the imperial capital, I have a lot of things to say to you. Do you know? When I know you are happy,
When I left my sister, I was not at all worried."
Chu Jiaoli chuckled lightly and said, "Really? Tang'er is so smart."
Chu Jiaotang smiled and said: "Third sister, you haven't changed. No matter you are now or that sister Huanli, you are still as good and gentle as you are. Unlike that fake, who has a terrible temper.
Not like the third sister."
Chu Jiaoli faintly raised the corners of her lips and said, "So, you have had a premonition that I am the third sister?"
Chu Jiaotang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then thought for a moment, patted her forehead, and said: "Oh, third sister, you see, I'm so stupid, I got pregnant from that impostor
I should have been suspicious since the beginning!"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Why?"
"Eldest sister told me a secret before. Since the last time you were tricked by Xiang Yiyi, you have been unable to conceive a baby. I should have thought of it... By the way, the emperor doesn't know about this yet. Since you
Even if you are not dead, you must keep this secret."
Chu Jiaoli's body froze suddenly, and her face turned pale instantly. She could no longer hear clearly what was said next. She only felt a ringing in her ears and a buzzing in her head. She kept repeating: You can no longer conceive the baby.
.
You can no longer conceive a baby.
I can’t get pregnant...
"What...what did you say?" Chu Jiaoli's lips trembled violently, and it took a long time to find her voice.
Chu Jiaotang suddenly paused. She looked at Chu Jiaoli's frightened face and turned pale. She panicked and said with a frown: "Third, third sister, you... don't you know about this?" She staggered and pushed herself up, holding on to the iron pillar of the swing. She was so fragile that she seemed to faint. Two lines of tears overflowed from her eyes: "I...can't get pregnant?"
Seeing Chu Jiaoli's reaction, she suddenly burst into tears. She quickly stood up and supported her, saying: "Bah, bah, bah, third sister, I'm sorry, Tang'er is not good, Tang'er said the wrong thing! Don't cry, okay...
…”
Chu Jiaoli felt as if her heart was filled with despair. Chu Jiaotang knew about this, and Beigong Tengxiao must have known about it a long time ago.
It turns out...he wants a child.
It turns out...she doesn't need to take any anti-pregnancy medicine at all.
It turns out...she has already made him care.
She looked up at the sky, her eyes blank and desperate.
God, is this the revenge you brought me?
There was a lightness at the feet, and at some point, my eyes became dim, and I lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"Third sister!" Chu Jiaotang exclaimed. She never thought that her casual mention would have such serious consequences, and she immediately regretted it.
A moment.
Chu Jiaotang and the maid carried Chu Jiaoli to the bed together, and asked the doctor to prescribe a soothing medicine. After a while, Chu Jiaoli slowly woke up.
Chu Jiaotang cried so hard that she kept wiping her tears with her little hands and said: "Third sister, I said the wrong thing. I'm really sorry. I promise you that if you give birth to a baby in the future, I will give the baby to you."
You, this way the third sister can have a baby."
"I want to give you a child." Beigong Tengxiao's words last night kept echoing in Chu Jiaoli's mind, child, baby...
She seemed to be extremely afraid of such words, and could not help but frown in pain. She closed her eyes, raised her hands to cover her ears, and her body was curled up in an extremely uneasy state.
Chu Jiaotang had never seen Chu Jiaoli like this before, and she was so flustered that she couldn't control herself. She wiped away her tears and said, "Third sister, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me..."
The maid brought the medicine over, and Chu Jiaotang took it carefully, blew the coolness on her and put it to her lips, saying: "Third sister, come here, drink the medicine."
Chu Jiaoli slowly exhaled a few breaths and did not refuse. She put the medicine to her mouth and swallowed it obediently.
When the medicine bowl reached the bottom, Chu Jiaotang exhaled with relief.
Chu Jiaoli sighed, her voice a little hoarse: "Don't let His Highness know."
"Bang!" The words fell, and before the two of them could react, the door was pushed open violently, and Bei Gong Tengxiao hurriedly stepped into the room, looking at Chu Jiaoli on the bed in a panic.
Chu Jiaotang was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, tangled her two white fingers together, and whispered: "Third sister, when you were unconscious, I already...notified Your Highness..."
Beigong Tengxiao sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chu Jiaoli's cold hand with his warm hand. Chu Jiaoli looked away and didn't look at him again.
Beigong Tengxiao frowned, looked at Chu Jiaotang, and said, "What's going on?"
Chu Jiaotang curled her lips in frustration and did not dare to speak.
"I can't have children anymore, right?" came a light voice, with a hint of sadness.
Beigong Tengxiao gave Chu Jiaotang a fierce look.
Chu Jiaotang was immediately frightened and cried again. She lowered her head and said: "Your Highness, I didn't mean it...I don't know that Third Sister doesn't know..."
Beigong Tengxiao gritted his teeth, frowned and said: "Get out."
As if she had received an amnesty, Chu Jiaotang hurried out and closed the door.
Beigong Tengxiao looked at Chu Jiaoli with affection again, raised his hand to caress her eyes, and pretended to be relaxed: "These eyes will become swollen if you cry again. Do you like to play Walnut so much?"
Chu Jiaoli closed her eyes in confusion and said: "Your Highness, my father is very important to you. He didn't come back last night. By now, the memorials should be piling up like a mountain. It would be better to review them earlier."
Beigong Tengxiao's movements paused slightly. He knew Chu Jiaoli, and when she spoke like this, she was issuing an eviction order.
He picked her up from the bed, sat in his arms, raised his hand to caress her face, and said, "Li'er, I've been very tired lately, can you let me rest for a while?" p>
Chu Jiaoli closed her eyes and leaned in his arms, saying, "Then let's take a nap together."
Seeing that she had left him alone, Beigong Tengxiao hugged her and turned over on the couch, sleeping with her clothes on.
Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly tiredly, pressed against his chest and pushed him away, turned her back to him, and covered herself with the quilt.
Beigong Tengxiao acted as if nothing had happened, but he still came over and took her into his arms.
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