Tao Xiaowei had no choice. She didn't even bother to say anything. Su Morer's mumbling voice became her lullaby. After a while, her long eyelashes drooped and knitted together, and her head seemed to be folded.
slumped on the chest.
Fell asleep.
A stream of glistening saliva dripped onto her knees. She unconsciously tapped her little mouth and leaned against the small pillow beside her. She found a comfortable position and let out a satisfied sound. She curled up into a ball and still
He covered his head with a small quilt to block the candles lit beside Su Morer.
Su Mo'er's teeth itched with hatred, but she finally resisted the urge to step forward, pull her up and shake her violently.
After she walked out, Tao Xiaowei, who was "sleeping soundly," climbed up as if nothing had happened, smiled sweetly, climbed onto the high chair, and lay down on the narrow window to look out.[
Can you really stay here calmly and as if nothing has happened? That’s weird!
She was more anxious than anyone else. As a kidnapped prostitute, how could she feel calm when facing an uncertain future?
Tao Xiaowei just didn't want the female Imperial Master named Su Mo'er to see the joke. She definitely wanted to see her trembling with fear, or crying and shouting to go home, but Tao Xiaowei just didn't want to do that to her.
meaning.
Su Morer came to her blatantly to steal her husband. This Su Mo'er really didn't know what words to use to describe her.
"Bad guy, when are you coming to pick me up? If you don't come, Weiwei will become a little fat pig." Pouting her lips, Tao Xiaowei murmured to the shadow of the tree in the dark, which reminded her of every time
To get angry with Yan Xi, she likes to climb trees to hide, but then
Later, the housekeeper would bring a group of panicked servants to the palace to look for her, but Yan Xi could always guess within a moment that she was hiding in a certain old book. Jiuding and Yan Xi would come separately to look for her.
However, Yan Xi was the one who picked her up every time.
It was as if there was a subtle connection between them, and he would follow the guidance of the feeling and find her in the darkness.
Unfortunately, this time, Yan Xi didn't come as usual. He was late and left her here alone, indifferent, letting the female Imperial Preceptor, who was more beautiful than a goblin, threaten her every day.
"If you don't come again, I will really agree to Su Mo'er and ask her to find me ten or eight handsome scholars, who are both fat and thin, and hide in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River to live happily without you." Huh,