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Chapter 275 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down

Chapter 275 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (42)

Sikong Zhao's seductive Adam's apple rolled up and down, with a bit of coaxing.

"Yes."

After a while, Bei'er said in a muffled tone, "Thank you."

After he finished listening, he hugged her, and the smile on his face deepened even more.

Going around, Sikong Zhao stared at the suet jade pendant tied around Bei'er's waist, with the word Dugu written on it.

This is the symbol of Dugu's royal family, and her piece is made of top-grade mutton fat jade.

Sikong Zhao stretched out his thin and well-articulated hand, pinched the jade pendant, and played with it for a long time.

Because the rope of this jade pendant is relatively short, when he held it in his hand to play, he would always tug on her.

Bei'er had to tap his toes so that he could play with it.

I saw his bright red lips opening and closing, whispering, "What is this?"

Bei'er looked down at the mutton fat jade pendant, and honestly explained, "This is my family heirloom, and this jade pendant represents me."

After hearing this, Sikong Zhao asked, "Give it to me, okay?"

Bei'er puffed her cheeks and flattened her mouth, "This is very important to me."

As she said that, she wanted to reach out and take back her jade pendant.

But Sikong Zhao squeezed the jade pendant tightly, "In the eyes of His Highness, is Zhao'er more important, or is this jade pendant more important?"

Because of this sentence, Bei'er fell into long-term thinking and entanglement.

Ah~ they are all so important, how do you choose?
But in the end, she let go, "Of course Zhao'er is more important."

After all, he is the fragment of that person, of course it is more important than the jade pendant.

The unimportant jade pendant was given to the more important Sikong Zhao.

Well, there's nothing wrong with it, just like this, Bei'er, who was drunk and messed up, stayed here one night.

With Sikong Zhao's arms around his slender waist, the whole person was wrapped in his arms. First he was bitten by someone, and then he cheated away the most important jade pendant.

I don't know what Bei'er will think when he wakes up after being drunk?
After being deceived, Bei'er was finally no match for drunkenness, so she fell asleep in Sikong Zhao's arms.

She pulled Sikong Zhao's skirt with her fingers, and before she fell asleep, she still looked very reluctant after someone took the jade pendant away.

Sikong Zhao bent down slightly, hugged him in his arms, and walked towards Yun Zhaoyuan's bedroom step by step.

Xue Fei stood at the door of the dormitory.

Because it was too late to wait for the master to come back, he prepared to come over to see the situation.

However, he did not expect to see such a scene.

The master actually held His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager in his arms.

And His Highness was still holding on to the lapel of his master's clothes, and he even held a blood-red token in his hand. Seeing the token dangling in the air, it looked like it was about to fall to the ground.

Xue Fei, who wanted to come to Taishan collapse in front of him without changing his face, was stunned for a moment.

The master actually gave this token to the drunken Highness?

Xue Fei's gaze took a few more glances at the token. The complicated patterns were carved on the blood-red jade tablet. There is a big token, and there is nothing else.

Snow order.

The token of the Xueyue Sect master.

Cutting the snow order is like meeting the door master.

It's just the particularity of Xue Ling, and it's not just such a little effect.

But now, this Xueling is actually in the hands of the sleeping Crown Princess, her clothes are precariously falling and may fall to the ground at any moment.

Xue Fei just looked at his master in a daze, and carried her into the inner room.

After a while, a resentful and soft voice came from inside, "Ahh~ It hurts so much, don't touch it, okay?"

Then, the voice of the master responded, "En."

It sounds like a casual response.

It's just that after a long time, there is no sign of the master coming out of it.

Xue Fei took a step slightly, raised his eyes, and took a look inside, only to see the master sitting on the dark red golden nanmu bed, staring at the woman lying on the bed, as if he was about to It's the same as eating it.

What kind of temperament is the master, he has been with him for so many years, and he can't understand it anymore.

I'm afraid it is, and now it is estimated that she must be thinking about the empress dowager.

After about a stick of incense, Sikong Zhao came out of the bedroom.

He was dressed in white and brocade robes, even though the outfit had been pulled into a mess by the little girl, it still couldn't stop his beautiful face, and instead added a lazy and seductive look.

Xue Fei lowered his head and said in a gentle voice: "Master, Mr. Qi Yun has arrived, you should go."

In Sikong Zhao's hand, he held a piece of mutton fat white jade pendant, and after playing with it for a while, he slowly replied, "Let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, the master and servant disappeared into the dark night sky.

Early the next morning.

Bei Er slowly woke up from sleep.

She only felt that her head was about to burst from the pain.

I don't know if it's the melon seeds in the head that hurt, and the neck also hurts.

While thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to touch her neck, and when she touched the tooth mark, she couldn't help but "hiss" out of pain.

I just remember that I drank a little bit last night, and what happened last night is really completely forgotten.

She only remembered taking Sikong Zhao to the Qiqiao Festival, and was hunted down by killers, and when she came back, Lingxing held plum wine for her to drink, and it seemed that Sikong Zhao was there at that time.

Then she gets drunk.

What happened after she got drunk?

Bei Er sat on the bed and paused for a while.

While touching the wound on his neck, he closed his eyes and began to think.

A few fragments that were fuzzy in my mind flashed by.

Sikong Zhao seemed to have bitten her?
Also, still want to leave her jade pendant?

When thinking of the last jade pendant, Bei Er suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at his waist, and couldn't find his own jade pendant after searching for a long time.

All he saw was a blood-red token on the bedside.

At first, Bei'er didn't realize what the token was.

Instead, she threw this thing aside and continued to look for her jade pendant.

After searching for a long time, she couldn't find it. After confirming that it was taken away by Sikong Zhao, she froze and focused on the blood-red token.

She held it in her hand and read it over and over carefully.

Then, her expression paused, and even the annoyance on her face disappeared without a trace, turning into surprise.

"Snow order?"

Bei'er was at a loss, what happened last night? ?

Could it be that she used her infinite strength to bully his sickly body and forcibly snatched his Xue Ling from him?
But, she was so drunk, he could take the token away again.

Bei'er held the token and read it several times.

After brainstorming in his mind, the expression on Bei'er's face became more and more strange, "Could it be that His Highness said something nonsense while drinking last night?"

(End of this chapter)

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