The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 187: Qimen Dunjia (3)
He no longer asked who hit her, but put his arms around her waist, and rolled into the bed, and her person was in the bed, lying on the right side, on the same pillow as him.

Before she struggled, Mo Wen kissed her forehead and wrote on her palm: "Tell me if you have any grievances. Although I am a useless person, but..." His lips pressed against her red and swollen cheeks very slowly. , and kissed softly, "I don't want to see you get hurt and wronged, it always makes me feel bad..."

Seeing that Baili Jing dodged slightly, he stepped back two inches and wrote on her palm with his finger: "I said before, you are my wife, and I have left all my happiness and anger to you from now on. Now, not only My joy, anger, and my whole body are handed over to you..." He suddenly squeezed her hand as if embarrassed: "I have never been so happy as I was in the hot spring yesterday, my happiness It's all given by you, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I just want you to be well..."

The coolness of his fingertips brushed against Bailijing's palm. It was obviously a very serious word. Bailijing has grown to such a big size. Whether she likes it or not, she always speaks out on her own initiative. She has never been treated like this before, and her heart skipped a beat. sharp.

There are thousands of emotions in the world, and women, no matter dull or strong, are most likely to be taken advantage of when they are weak.Mo Wen said again and again, making her feel that she is very important time and time again. This sense of recognition and dependence made Bai Lijing feel overwhelmed and at the same time extremely satisfied. Said to the man who couldn't help her: "Mo Wen, I feel sad, and my heart is empty."

Once the chatterbox was opened, Mo Wen only had to listen.

"The queen mother is disappointed in me. Mulian is getting married. What should I do? I don't even have anyone around me to talk to."

"I once promised to give Mulian a better home, but now that she is Mo Yu's concubine, she may be hating me in her heart...why I want to do one thing well, but in the end I can't do anything What about it? My mother said that Mulian can only be a concubine, and my mother told me that I will not be allowed to enter the palace again..." Finally when it came to the most painful part, Bai Lijing burst into tears, her voice choked: "What should I do? Is it right? What am I going to do to get everyone back to how they were before?"

She covered her eyes with her arms, and laughed at herself: "It's useless, I've been crying for the past two months, what's the use of crying... But, the tears are too disappointing..."

The big hand that was always warm and cold pulled her arm away, Mo Wen's lips covered her wet eyes, followed the traces of tears, kissed down, kissed her cheeks, nose, and finally stopped at her wet and trembling On her red lips, they kissed little by little without predatoryness, their breaths were entwined, Bai Lijing passively accepted all the comfort Mo Wen gave her, her eyelashes tremblingly closed her eyes.

To not reject is to acquiesce, this is already a great improvement, Mo Wen was moved after hearing her cry just now, these kisses were not just for show, he took great pains to remove obstacles, and he did not hesitate to include his wife in it——

Mu Lian got into Mo Yu's bed, and with his wife's strong personality, she definitely wouldn't let it go, and wouldn't let Mo Yu take advantage of it for nothing, and she would ask for a status anyway, even if she didn't become a regular wife, she must be a concubine.Mo Yu's reputation has been ruined for doing such careless things, his wife will naturally loathe him even more, and the tender relationship between uncle and sister-in-law will be cut off with a single knife, and there will be no room for turning around.Mu Lian became Mo Yu's main wife or concubine, so naturally she would no longer stay by his master's side as before. As a wife and concubine, she had to abide by women's morals, and she would be accompanied by servants whenever she went out. .

Get more in one fell swoop.

Although it caused his wife pain, he thought he had acted very politely and considered her. Otherwise, with his past personality, how could he still keep Mulian alive and kicking, leaving hidden dangers for himself.

However, he had a good calculation, Mu Lian was a secret agent, and if she didn't want to reveal her identity, she could only endure it. She could only deal with him by borrowing a knife to kill someone or operating secretly. For some unknown reason, she dared not tell his wife He dared not disclose any facts, even his suspicious identity.

Everyone has a deadly spot, and if you catch it, you can deal with it. I don't know if the disappearance of the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Fahua Temple will make anyone uneasy... The good show is still to come, and no one can escape.

There is a lot of gully in his heart, his face is calm, he just enjoys the tender moment, his wife is in his arms, he has never felt so at ease, he wants to tell her that there are many ups and downs in life, no matter what age you may encounter He realizes that he has gone through ups and downs one after another in these years, and he wants to use his past to teach her what to do. Crying is not shameful, nor does it mean that you are not strong enough, get up and continue walking after crying enough...

But, where does a sick child come from such a past?Mo Wen's identity has become more and more bound, and he can't break free for a while... When he designs others, he himself is also in the middle of the game.

In the end, he still can't tell her anything, he can only solve all the obstacles with his own strength, and find out all the mysteries that puzzled her and puzzled him-those things that actually have nothing to do with him.

When Mo Wen's lips touched Bailijing's left ear, her breathing was already rough. Although the hand around her did not move out of line, it was tightened around her waist. Through the thin clothes, Bailijing noticed His palms are hot.Her ears are sensitive, and she shrank her head when she touched her. Mo Wen's lips were close to her ear, and he didn't continue to kiss her. He gently took her into his arms, patted her on the back, patiently like coaxing a child full.

A quiet night, a simple hut, a simple bed, a gentle and kind husband, she is in his arms and in his heart. If all the unsatisfactory things in the past are removed, her marriage is at least a happy one, right?
"Mo Wen..." Bai Lijing pressed his face against Mo Wen's chest, and softly called his name.

"Jing...er..." He replied with difficulty in a hoarse voice, coughing as soon as he shouted, and he could only call out her name alone with his aphasic lips.

Bai Lijing put her arms around Mo Wen's waist, closed her eyes and murmured, "Live well, don't leave me."

The medicinal fragrance lingered at the end of her nose, which had the effect of calming the nerves. Bai Lijing fell asleep quickly, but Mo Wen didn't feel sleepy. She stroked her left cheek with slender and pale fingers, and sighed silently.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow sneaked into the side courtyard, with such lightness skills that even the imperial guards guarding the moon cave gate of the side courtyard did not notice it.However, no matter how black shadows walk through, they still can't get out of the psychedelic peach grove. It seems that someone has set up a barrier with a strange technique to prevent anyone from entering.

Couldn't get in, so I had to retreat, and retreated easily. The black shadow stood by the stream and looked at the crescent moon in the sky, thinking about the increasingly unbelievable identity of that suspicious man--martial arts are unpredictable, and he is good at strange things. Dunjia, his previous words and deeds were calm and indifferent, and his gestures were unassuming. How true or false did he let all of them see?How many secrets are hidden in this courtyard?

(End of this chapter)