"Princess. Shu Ming's Death"

Shen Zui was in a bad mood at the moment, and didn't even want to make a fuss about it. He nodded lightly and wanted to leave.

Jia Ling moved her steps slightly, blocking her path.

Shen Zui was troubled and annoyed in his heart, so he raised his eyes and frowned at her.

Jia Ling smiled calmly, "I just heard someone coming to report that sister Yongjiao is back. I'm going to see her now. Do you want to go with me?" [

Shen Zui made no secret of his impatience, "She and I are friends, so there is no need to see her. The princess is naturally different from her childhood best friend, so go quickly."

Jia Ling looked at her with a smile and said, "This seems wrong. Looking at the situation, she will live in the house forever. My sister is the master of the house, so I should go and see her. Otherwise, if I neglect the etiquette, it will be easy to fall into the truth. I also

It’s difficult, but this is the restriction imposed on us by our identity, and there are certain things we have to do.”

The brilliance in Jia Ling's eyes was filled with confidence and nobility. It seemed that she was born with the ability to enjoy her noble status, even though that noble status also gave her countless obstacles and restraints. Read the full text of The Anti-Travel Wife.

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Unfortunately, I'm in a terrible mood right now.

Chen Yu was careless and united with the person in front of him, which really annoyed her.

She said indifferently: "Identity? I only know that my current identity is Huaimo's wife. I only need to take care of Huaimo. I don't know anything else and I don't want to."

"That's wrong. When you take Huai Mo into consideration, you also have to think about his identity and situation."

"Really? I think Huaimo would prefer me to think about other things, such as him." Shen Zui smiled with a sneer in his eyes.

For an instant, the flawless smile on Jia Ling's face seemed to have cracks.

"Princess, please go quickly. I'm going back to my room first."

After saying that, Shenzui walked around Jia Ling and left.

Jia Ling turned around and looked at her back coldly, clenching one fist.

Huai Mo personally sent Yong Jiao back to his residence. The nuns who accompanied him in the palace arranged Yong Jiao's things. Yong Jiao smiled and said thank you before sending her off first.

Huai Mo didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood aside and looked at her indifferently.

Yong Jiao didn't seem to feel Huai Mo's indifference at all, and sent the outsiders away. She smiled like a peach blossom in March, delicate and beautiful.

"Would you like to check my pulse again? After staying in the palace for a few days, my injuries have completely healed." Yong Jiao walked towards him with a sweet smile, stretched out her wrist and handed it to Huai Mo, while suppressing her smile,

He deliberately approached him and said, "I know you are thinking about my injury. Let me show it to you."

Huai Mo glanced at her lightly, "Does it make sense for you to do this?"

Yong Jiao's smile froze, and then he retracted his wrist in amusement, "What do you think? There is no point in risking my life to go to the palace. Emperor Wen is a tiger, and I am afraid of him, but for you, it is worth it.

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Huai Mo frowned impatiently, disgust flashed in his eyes.

Yong Jiao saw it and smiled, "I know you must be blaming me for being shameless at this time. The woman has no reserve at all. It doesn't matter, I don't mind. I am just shameless, and you drove me away so clearly.

I want to stay shamelessly. I can’t think of any other word to describe myself except shameless. But for you, I am willing to be shameless and I am willing to throw away my only self-esteem.”

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Yong Jiao looked at him fearfully, met his eyes without flinching, and saw his eyes twinkling with satisfaction.

She smiled slightly and said, "How? I do this for you, and you are very happy, right? No matter men or women, there will be vanity when it comes to love. You can't deceive me."

"No, you are wrong." Huai Mo corrected him with an extremely cold expression, "I'm not happy, I'm sad because I've caused you to get to this point."

Yong Jiao's face stiffened.

"What's the implication?"

Before Yong Jiao could reply, a chuckle came from outside. As soon as the sound came, Jia Ling's orange skirt reached the floor, and she walked in with lotus steps.

Huai Mo and Yong Jiao looked at her. Huai Mo was indifferent, while Yong Jiao was enthusiastic. He quickly stepped forward to pull Jia Ling over and helped her in. "Why are you here, sister?"

"I heard you are back."

The two exchanged a few words, and Yong Jiao looked at Huai Mo again and asked with a smile, "Sir, do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

"No need for Penglai Mountain language."

Yong Jiao and Jia Ling joined forces... Huai Mo only felt a faint pain in his temples. He endured it and suddenly smiled warmly at Yong Jiao, "You stay here first. I will send someone to take care of everything in your bedroom. You are also injured now."

Well, if you have any other needs, just come to me."

After Huai Mo finished speaking, he ignored Yong Jiao's slightly stiff and surprised face, nodded lightly to Jia Ling, and left.

Jia Ling glanced at Huai Mo's back, then at Yong Jiao, with sarcasm in her eyes. What she saw was not that Huai Mo was cold to Yong Jiao. Although it was not enthusiasm, there was something in his words.

Caring is like that.

Yong Jiao pulled his lips, neither could he explain, nor could he not explain. He was in a dilemma, and was speechless for a moment.

She almost forgot that Huai Mo was always used to calculating before he felt emotions.

When Huai Mo returned to his room, Shen Zui was still lying on the bed, sleeping with his eyes closed.

As he came closer, she heard movement and opened her eyes.

Huai Mo sat silently in front of the bed. Without saying a word, he picked her up from the bed and put her in his arms. Then he buried his head slightly heavily in her neck, breathing in her scent quietly, and his breath also sprayed on her.

on her skin.

Shen Zui let him hold her with some strength, and neither of them spoke for a while.[

After a long time, Huai Mo's muffled voice came, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

He was so drunk that he didn't make a sound.

"I know you are following me. I found you and you hid behind the pillar."

"...Hmm." She originally didn't want to push him too hard, but she lay back on the bed in a state of confusion and wanted to pretend not to know.

"I'm sorry..." The bitter voice was hoarse and filled with endless frustration.

"good."

"I'm sorry, Shen Zui. If I had known that I would have you in this life, I would definitely not have anything to do with other women." Huai Mo said, leaning his head to kiss her neck lingeringly, and a hot kiss fell on hers.

On the skin, every kiss is his murmur, "I'm sorry, Shen Zui..."

Shen Zui felt sour and unbearable in his heart. He didn't seem to blame him, but who did he blame? Chen Yu insisted on staying. How could the purpose of staying be so simple?

"You knew this would happen, didn't you?" Shen Zui asked weakly.

The man's breath froze for a moment, and then he let out a soft "hmm".

"You knew this day would come from the moment you met the situation." Shen Zuiyan said, very sure, "So you were also anxious to let her leave, but you still weren't as quick as she was. That day, Xiaobai didn't find her

Chen Yu, I will report to you immediately. At that time...did she see the emperor?"

In fact, she had always rejected this question in her heart, but it was like a fire, burning more and more intensely in her heart. From the moment she saw him welcoming Yong Jiao into the house, she thought of this question.

The man's body was heavily stiff.

She sighed in her heart and slowly closed her eyes. The answer was already clear.

Her dimmed aura made his heart ache, and Huai Mo hugged her almost helplessly, holding her tightly, fearing that she would leave him if he let go even a little bit.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Another series of apologies, with a trembling and unprepared look. Read the full text of Juepin Tianyi.

"As soon as I got the news, I immediately sent Xiao Hei to stop her. At that time, she had arrived at the palace, but had not seen Emperor Wen yet. Xiao Hei stopped her, but she threatened to die... Just like that, I lost

Take the initiative.”

There had never been a moment when it was clearer than now that he was doing the wrong thing.

However, it is possible.

At that time, the Shenyu knife was pressed against his neck, and he confronted Xiao Hei coldly, "Do you want to take me away? Yes, I only allow you to take away my body."

"You can't decide, right? It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to ask Huai Mo for instructions and let him decide whether you want me to die or live."

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In the end, Xiao Hei did not ask Huai Mo for instructions. He saw the blood flowing from Chen Yu's neck and let him go on his own initiative.

In fact, Xiao Hei knows Huai Mo. He knows that Huai Mo will not take Chen Yu's life. Whether he asks or not is the decision. Xiao Hei is very loyal to Huai Mo. He thinks that if he doesn't ask for instructions, he can take away the mistake.

On his own body, when he is drunk and asks, Huai Mo can still go to him.

But Huai Mo didn't mention that Xiao Hei didn't ask him for permission.

Huai Mo is magnanimous, even if he is wrong, he admits it magnanimously.

Because that decision was also his.

Wrong, but there is no room for regret. After all, he owed Chen Yu.

Shen Zui huddled in his arms, feeling slightly cold. Huai Mo hugged her tighter. Shen Zui remained silent. Huai Mo couldn't figure out what she was thinking at the moment, so he couldn't help but panic. He assured her with all his might, "Chen Zui

, In just half a year, our passive situation will be reversed. By then, there will be no one else but you, okay?"

Drunk and silent for a long time.
To be continued...