Chapter 79: The Dark Moon and the High Wind Arrive at Death 2
Feng Lingyan and her master still left. The news that Princess Jing had been found had been spread throughout the empire. But the more this happened, the more people were curious about Mu Qingxiao. What kind of woman was she?
Both the emperor and the prince loved him well
She sat quietly in front of the window, watching the red sun outside the window from east to west. She didn't say a word for the whole day. The two maids left by Li Jing beside her were also so quiet.
"What are your names?"
The two maids shook their heads. It wasn't that they didn't want to speak, but how could they speak if their Adam's apple was injured?
"Get out of here if you don't tell me"
Mu Qingxiao swept down the tea cup and broke it into pieces. On the smooth porcelain, there were perfect patterns. However, you only have three months to live. Qingxiao, you asked me to help you revenge, but you only gave me three months.
, fate? To you, what am I? A puppet?
"Qing Xiao, they can't speak, they are mute."
Li Jing ordered the two of them to clean up the mess on the ground, and he gently hugged Mu Qingxiao from behind. Her breathing and his heartbeat merged into one. He looked at Qingxiao like this, so weak.
Like a withered leaf, but my heart aches like a treasure
"Jing, I want to take a bath"
Hearing Feng Lingyan's words, he fell into a coma for nearly seven days. Li Jing never left, just waiting quietly. He was so affectionate, how could he listen to Greedy Yan and drink the medicine for himself?
Qingxiao loves Li Jing, and because of love, she can tolerate a lot of sexy news about him outside, and is a confidante.
Li Jing also loves Mu Qingxiao. Because of love, he can tolerate her being pregnant with someone else's child. He just doesn't want the child, but he still wants her to live healthily.
Love, like a sharp sword, easily breaks down the initial trust and the most true emotion
They once held a sword against each other and sent a sword into the heart of the person they loved most, hurting each other and themselves.
"Qingxiao, you know that I love you"
Li Jing whispered into his ear, I am Qing Xiao who loves you. You understand that, right?
The warm breath lingers around the ears, reddening the face and weakening the lovesickness
"Jing, let's forget everything and start over, okay?"
Mu Qingxiao believes that since he possesses the art of charm, he will definitely not be willing to hurt me. People say that eyes are the windows to the soul. Eyes filled with deep and affectionate eyes must also be a clear and transparent person.
"Qingxiao, I love you"
Mu Qingxiao murmured, I love you, and listened to Mu Qingxiao burst into tears. She couldn't tell whose tears these were? Whose deep affection was this? Or was it her own move?
Li Jing gently brushed Qing Xiao's hair away, and a faint trace of blood oozed from the gauze around her neck. Li Jing's heart shattered with a bang, "I'm sorry, Qing Xiao, it's all my fault."
His lips were covered with no reason. The slight fragrance of orchids in Tan's mouth was dizzying. Qingxiao, in this life, you are the only woman I have.
Mu Qingxiao looked at her side face in the bronze mirror, her face flushed, no, this is not the trick taught by the master? What should I do? If you don't follow my routine, what should I do next?
She was enjoying Li Jing's passionate kiss in a daze, her tongues moving together like little snakes, enjoying the sweetness of the other person, and the faint scent of pine straw on his body was also very pleasant.
Where did I go? I have no strength
Mu Qingxiao, with her last trace of reason left, pushed Li Jing away, with a red face, and murmured sheepishly, "Jing, I haven't taken a shower yet."
