The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 141: Marriage Proposal (1)
As soon as Ruyi saw Xiao Heng's reaction was so strong, she knew that Ajiao's position in the heart of the son was unusual—even she couldn't bear to drink Bizi Tang.At this moment, she knew that she should not stay for a long time, so she turned around and left the room after blessing her body, and gently closed the door behind her.

For a while there were only two people left in the room, A-Jiao raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, seeing his handsome face was quite frightening at the moment.

A Jiao's body trembled, and her heart panicked.

She had never seen Shizi showing such an expression.

She didn't dare to say anything, but her wrist seemed to be crushed, the pain was so painful that she could hardly speak.But she can't say nothing.Ajiao thought for a moment, tried to calm her tone, and explained to the person in front of her: "My lord, this is... this is the soup that Madam ordered. I think, Madam probably misunderstood..." Seeing that the son did not speak, Ajiao's voice became weaker and weaker, and continued, "...I didn't really serve the son last night, so it doesn't matter if you want to come here and drink the soup." Besides, even if she really The son of the same generation had sex with men and women, so this soup must be drunk.

Xiao Heng's eyes were a little red.He looked down at the white wrist held by him, and saw that she was enduring in pain, so he let go.

The little girl's skin was always delicate, and after being held so vigorously by him, faint red marks appeared on her wrists.Xiao Heng didn't dare to use any more force, his eyes fell to the ground again, looking at the large pool of brown soup traces, he suddenly choked for breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't drink these in the future."

Forbid her to drink avoid soup?
Ajiao didn't know why Shi Ziye's reaction was so strong, but she knew in her heart that she would not drink avoid soup unless Shi Ziye didn't really touch her.Ajiao nodded obediently, and said obediently: "The servant understands. But this Bizitang really doesn't matter..."

At this moment Xiao Heng came back to his senses, he looked at the little girl in front of him, saw her pair of dark eyes were big and bright, lost his mind for a moment, reached out and stroked her cheek lightly, said: "No."

The tone was very resolute, and there was absolutely no room for comment.

"Huh?" Ajiao was startled.

Xiao Heng murmured: "Don't drink it." As if afraid that she wouldn't take it seriously, he hugged her into his arms and emphasized, "Never drink it." It always does damage.In this life, he will make her healthy and healthy, and then bear children for him... One or two is not enough, he needs many more.

"Oh." Ajiao seemed to understand but didn't understand, and just answered in a daze.But to be honest, this soup is indeed a bit unpalatable, it is best not to drink it.

Xiao Heng knew that his behavior just now probably scared her again, and felt a little guilty, but the scene did shock him, he thought...

Ajiao saw that his expression was a little strange, and she didn't understand why Shizi was so concerned about this matter.She is a person who knows how to read words and expressions, so she doesn't ask any more questions at this moment, and just leans quietly in his arms.After a while, I couldn't help but said: "But... if madam knows..."

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will tell my mother." He looked down at her, his eyes were calm, and his expression made it impossible to see any clues, "And you and I have never had any sex before, why don't you tell me?" Clear?" He didn't think that she thought it was fun to drink Bizi soup.

Ajiao pursed her lips, but made no sound.

Xiao Heng understood: "Mother asked you to serve me well, didn't you?"

Seeing that he said these words in a calm tone, Ajiao didn't dare to hide any more, nodded her head and said "hmm".

It was also at that moment that she understood that the son of the world was not unfeminine.

Maybe... His feelings for her are indeed not as shallow as she imagined.

(End of this chapter)