Chapter 111 (2/2)

The ancients were very taboo about ghosts and spirits. If she said that someone controlled her body, she would be bound to a wooden pillar like a demon and punished, just like Wenting. Mo Xiaoyan shivered and didn't dare to think about it any more.

The couple, originally a couple of husband and wife, went back to the palace in this way.

The next day, Lin Lang woke up in another shop. She was held in her arms by a man without inch thread. She was still pillowing other people's arms. There was an ambiguous atmosphere around her. It seemed that the war situation was fierce last night.

With a click, she got out of bed and dressed.

Little did not know, the other party already woke up, a pair of cold star like eyes staring at her.

Her long black hair fell down and hung down to cover Miaoman's body. The woman slowly picked up her clothes and put them on. Her posture was elegant and leisurely.

This is not the Lord.

That woman, she can't dress at all!

Yan Bo night's heart suddenly surged a terrible conjecture.

The next moment she turned and he quickly closed his eyes.

The man stood at the edge of the bed and seemed to have watched him for a long time before he lowered himself. A few strands of hair fell on his face.

Yan Bo night's chest is stagnant. What does this guy want to do?

Linglang mouth micro hook, on this level of pretending to sleep also want to cheat her?

It's OK. She'll give her a good impression.

She put his bare / exposed arm back into the bed and tucked in the corner of the quilt. After everything was done, she let the people waiting outside come in, and motioned them to keep their voices down so as not to wake you up.

Mo Xiaoyan's ”gentle and considerate” shows that she is willing to let go of her ”big girl” figure and do small things in front of men. Even if they make her angry, she doesn't lose her temper. Instead, she laughs, and occasionally buys some exquisite gadgets to coax the public. She takes people to the street for a walk every new year or festival.

Compared with those women outside who beat and scold men, Mo Xiaoyan is a model of ”the best wife”. It is no wonder that this group of men in the palace are so devoted to her that they even kill the real chatting for her.

However, Lin Lang likes to give others problems, especially Xie Liancheng gave her an excellent identity.

One is a gentle and unprincipled straw bag king, and the other is a peerless General of the previous dynasty, who has made remarkable achievements but died young.

Which one will you choose?

Lin Lang said he was looking forward to the results.

As for whether they will fight or not, it is none of her business.

After Lin Lang's bad heart revealed his ”iron man's tenderness”, he asked people to lead the way to the East chamber where Wang Fu lived.

Xie Liancheng had a high fever. He was so red that he was scared yesterday. Lin Lang called the doctor in and wiped his body himself. When his temperature dropped a little, it was already on the branches of the month.

If a person is ill all his life, he will especially want to rely on the people around him.

Xie Liancheng is no exception, he is soft and soft on Lin Lang's body. Although Lin Lang's cruel archery scene left him in fear, he was nervous at the sight of this man giving up his identity and taking care of him in person. He was nervous, not at all like his usual commanding officer. Such contrast, on the contrary, let Xie Liancheng more and more feel his weight in the other side's mind, and love also covered the fear.

The man's voice is not all good, with a strong weak nasal, ”I don't want to drink medicine, it's bitter.”

Lin Lang took a taste of the jade bowl, slightly astringent, ”I'm not afraid, it's sweet, but the smell is bad.”

”I don't want to drink it.” The man's face is full of dislike, but when Lin Lang scooped up a spoon and put it on his mouth, he still drank it obediently. If Xie's husband sees his son drinking medicine so obediently, he may think he is running into evil spirits.

When he finished drinking, Lin Lang kisses the medicine juice from the corner of his lip and asks, ”is it still bitter?”

It's a little shy of him to hide in her arms.

Just in the invisible place, the man showed a confused and painful look.

The better she treats her, the more he is at a loss.

It's going well for Lin Lang, but it's not so good for the woman.

Before thinking of a solution, in order to avoid being found out, Mo Xiaoyan moved to the study to sleep, which is called self-cultivation. Sometimes she really can't help it. She has the cheek to ask for love in the daytime. The three nobles are still warm to her, and sometimes they will come to visit a few people to make her feel better.But Wang Fu's reaction made Mo Xiaoyan confused.

He refused her courtship.

Xie said he was seriously ill.

In fact, it seems to be true that the new clothes he cut before the Spring Festival can be folded into several wide folds. The man quickly emaciated down, waist slender amazing, not Yingying a grip.

The doctor looked at it several times and only said he was worried.

Xie Liancheng did not take medicine, because he knew that this was a heart disease, unable to seek medical treatment, only self-healing.

He loved someone.

But she died 300 years ago.

After he married him, she appeared.

Conscience tormented him day and night.

And he was kissing me There was no rejection.