The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 946
Ling'er glanced at the flower again, and said a little greedily, "I want to."

Unexpectedly, Duanmuke said with a smirk, "If you want, I won't pick it for you."

Sure enough, Linger's face darkened, she snorted coldly, looked at Duanmuke and said angrily: "Who asked you to pick it for me, can't I pick it myself?"

Duanmuke snorted, with contempt in his eyes, he said, "I'd like to see, how do you pick it?"

Being looked down upon by others, Ling'er was very unconvinced, she rolled up her sleeves regardless of her appearance, and under Duanmuke's surprised eyes, she hugged the tree trunk like a little monkey, and jumped onto the boat neatly.

She found a branch and sat down, looked at the stunned Duanmuke under the tree, smiled complacently, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "I haven't climbed for several years, but fortunately I haven't regressed."

Seeing her smug face, Duanmuke laughed until his stomach ached. Ling'er saw it, rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "What are you laughing at? Climb up if you have the ability."

Duanmuke stopped smiling, looked at Linger, curled his lips, and said, "Do you want to see if I have something to do?"

I saw Duanmuke tiptoe, like a butterfly, easily flew up the tree, landed beside Linger, and sat down leisurely.

After Ling'er saw it, she said with disdain: "Isn't it just a little light work? If you have the ability, you can climb up by your own strength."

She pouted arrogantly, which made Duanmuke laugh again. He looked at Linger and said, "It's called relying on one's own ability. I know how to do light work, and that's my ability."

Ling'er snorted, ignored him, just stretched out her hand, plucked a flower, and brought it close to her eyes.

The flowers are pink and tender, clustered together like clouds.

Duanmuke looked at the people beside her. She was holding flowers in her hand, and she leaned forward to look at them, with a faint smile on her lips. This scene reminded Duanmuke of a poem, "Peach blossoms reflect red on the face of a person."

"The flowers are so beautiful, but after the spring, we will have to thank them again, what a pity," Ling'er suddenly said, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

Duanmuke was stunned for a moment, her sudden sentimentality caught him a little off guard, he looked at her, her side face was sunk in the shadow, looking a little lonely.

He was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "What are you worried about, it will bloom again in spring."

Ling'er looked at him, the loneliness in her eyes hadn't gone away, she looked at him, with a wry smile on her lips, and said in a flat tone: "The flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year."

Duanmuke was stunned for a moment, looked at her with her head down, suddenly picked up the flower in her hand, broke off one, and inserted it into her hair.

Linger froze for a moment, then smiled and stroked the flowers in her hair, and asked Duanmuke, "Does it look good?"

Duanmuke looked at her for a while, then nodded and said, "It's pretty, she's more beautiful than Hua."

When Ling'er heard this, she just giggled. The laughter was like a bell, ringing among the flowers, which was very pleasant.

Duanmuke also laughed, seeing her beautiful eyebrows stretched, he pursed his lips and asked: "You are old enough, did Brother Ten say he would arrange a marriage for you?"

Linger's laughter stopped abruptly, she withdrew her smile and nodded: "I said so."

Duanmuke's breathing tightened slightly, he stared at her with nervous eyes, and asked, "Who is he going to marry you to?"

Ling'er looked at him and said with a light smile: "How could it be so fast, he just asked me if I have someone I like?"

Duanmuke breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, he looked at Linger and asked, "Then do you have someone you like?"

Ling'er didn't speak, but turned his eyes away and looked elsewhere.

It seems that there is, Duanmuke feels a little uncomfortable for some reason, he looks at Linger, she is tightly pursing her lips, revealing her thoughts.

He took a deep breath, looked at her and asked again: "Do you like Brother Ten?"

Seeing that her thoughts were exposed, Ling'er's body froze, and she didn't dare to look at Duanmuke.

Needless to say, Duanmuke also guessed it. It seems that her sweetheart is undoubtedly Duanmukai. He sighed, looked at Linger and said, "Since you like him, why don't you tell me? Perhaps Brother Ten will accept it." about you?"

Ling'er shook her head and said, "That's not what I want. If he accepts me, I won't be happy either."

Duanmuke was puzzled and asked, "Why? You don't want to be with him."

Ling'er turned her head to look at him, with a wry smile in her eyes, and said, "If that's really the case, it means that I will be jealous with countless women."

She looked at Duanmuke, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Actually, this is also good, you can always be by his side, and you don't have to be jealous, isn't it?"

"But you always have to find a home," Duanmuke said eagerly.

Ling'er gave a sigh of relief, as if she didn't want to go any further on this topic, she shook her head and said, "It's almost time, I should go back, if the master finds out that I'm not here, he will be very angry."

After she finished speaking, she was about to climb down the tree trunk, but was stopped by Duanmuke.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er looked at him puzzled.

Duanmuke wanted to say something, but he swallowed it when he got to his lips. He shook his head with a wry smile, and said duplicity: "You are going to climb down again. It is indecent for others to see. I will take you down."

Before Ling'er could reply, he put his arms around her waist, jumped up, and led her down the branch lightly.

After standing firmly on the ground, Ling'er looked at Duanmuke excitedly, and shouted: "It's fun, why don't we do it again?"

Duanmuke didn't respond, he let go of Linger's waist, and looked behind her with a serious face.

Ling'er noticed the same thing about him, and when she looked back, she saw Duanmukai standing behind her.

Duanmukai's face was gloomy, looking at Ling'er, the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Ling'er gasped, yelled that something was wrong, lowered her head, guilty of not daring to look at Duanmukai.

"What are you still doing there?" Duanmukai said in a low voice, looking at Ling'er.

Ling'er shrank her neck and walked towards Duanmukai, but Duanmuke stopped her.

Ling'er's scalp tightened, what is Duanmuke doing, isn't this making trouble for himself?She struggled twice, trying to break away from Duan Muke's hand.

Duanmuke held Linger's arm tightly, looked at Duanmukai with provocation in his eyes, and said, "Brother Ten, this has nothing to do with Linger, I insisted on bringing her out, if Brother Ten wants to blame , just blame it on me."

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect Duanmuke to take all the faults on her, how could it be possible not to be moved?

She glanced at Duanmuke gratefully, and at the same time blamed herself a little more.

(End of this chapter)