Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

Suddenly, Guo Luoluo's heartbeat speeded up with fright, and quickly returned to the bed.

She parked her shoes as before.

However, the quilt cannot return to its original state.

So he turned over and made a state of kicking the quilt.

He coughed slightly, creating a cold and itchy throat.

It seemed that she was coughing just now.

Outside the screen, Ba Ye immediately stopped talking with his subordinates after hearing the movement.

After walking to the screen, I took a close look at every part of the house.

Then, he raised his foot to the bed and scanned the embroidered shoes on the floor.

His eyes fell on the tulle-like bed curtain and opened it.

I saw the woman lying there on her side.

The quilt on her body was kicked away by her at some point, and it was only messed up on her waist.

And her perfect figure was just presented in front of him.

Black shiny blue silk, elegant swan neck, white pearl shoulder.

Further down, he was only wearing a plain mint green belly-pocket, lining the snow muscles like fat.

There are also several butterfly embroidery embroidered in front of him, which rises and falls with breathing.

The curve-line perfect body, even the legs are slender and moving.

At this moment, the woman couldn't help but cough a few times on her own, making her body tremble.

The Eighth Master frowned, raised his hand to cover her quilt, and went out again.

"Ba Ye, there is nothing in it, right?" the subordinate asked uneasy.

"It's okay, it's just that Fujin caught the cold and coughed." Ba Ye said lightly, waved his hand, and dismissed his subordinates.

"Well, the minion won't bother." The subordinate arched his hands and turned and left.

Ba Ye turned around again, stepped into the screen, and sat down by the bed.

Eyes full of inquiry fell on the woman's face.

Especially those eyelashes that resemble a butterfly.

At this moment, Guo Luoluo's heartbeat was so nervous that he was worried about being seen.

However, after Ba Ye and his subordinates said that, she felt a little relaxed.

But now, the room suddenly became quiet again.

The mood that caused her to relax, became nervous and restless again.

The little heart at the mouth of the heart is beating continuously.

But she did not fall asleep, if he was staring at it for a long time, it would be inevitable to see the clues.

I had to keep opening my lips and coughing a few times.

Suddenly, a delicate face flushed with cough.

When she couldn't continue acting, she opened her eyes uncomfortably.

When he saw the man sitting by the bed, he opened his lips and said: "Myth, my voice is uncomfortable, I want to drink water..."

Hearing that, Ba Ye asked the minion to send honey-water in.

Guo Luo Luoshi pretended to be calm and drank mouthfuls.

During the period, he pretended to cough a few times.

"I told you to sleep without covering the quilt, now it's fine, it's cold." Ba Ye said.

Guo Luoluo raised his eyes while coughing, and glared at the man in an anguish.

"Where is my fault, it is clearly a good thing that the master did. I have to sweat. When I get hot, I have to kick the quilt. How can I cover the quilt."

She's okay, she doesn't work much.

But the sweat on his body is just like Da Xia.

The body is like a stove again.

"Who can do that without sweating?" The man said naturally.

Guo Luo Luoshi stopped fighting with him, but handed the cup to the man, "Master, I want more."

Her voice was sweet, no less than the voice begging for mercy under him.

Hearing it, Ba Ye rolled his Adam's apple, and then scanned the honey-water that was in sight.

It can be seen that my voice is really uncomfortable, and I am thirsty.

"It's really a bucket."

He said that, but he still called a minion and brought her a glass of honey-water.

Not long after, Guo Luoluo held a warm white porcelain cup.

With his neck held high, he drank a cup of water again.

After drinking, she held an empty cup and handed it to the man.

But this time, she didn't speak.

The Eighth Master glanced at the empty cup, raised his eyebrows and asked, "More?"

"No more..." Guo Luo Luo's reply glutinously.

Just sitting there, coughing gently, covering his mouth.

Ba Ye didn't want to take the cup in her hand.

After all, he is a man at home, but he has no habit of serving women.

However, she coughed out of breath, so he took the cup and placed it on the bedside cabinet.

Looking back, the woman was coughing a wave of coughing, one wave after another.

The loose silk belly-pocket seems to be incapable of holding it.

Seeing him rolling his Adam's apple, he said hoarsely: "Lord sees you still get a sweat to drive the cold away."

Guo Luoluo didn't understand it.

It wasn't until he raised his head to meet the man's dim and dim eyes that he understood the ambiguity in his words.

Then, she didn't wait for anything to say.

The man's slender white-skinned fingertips lightly stroked her body.

"Master, it's not coming..." Guo Luo Luo's voice trembled after pulling the quilt.

But the man didn't listen to her at all, so he suppressed it.

A thin, sex-sense lip is getting closer and closer to her.

Guo Luo Luoshi struggled, and put his hand between the man's lips.

The scorching-hot male breath was in her palms, and she felt a strange feeling.

She persuaded in a low voice, "Baye, I am suffering from a cold, so I will be mad at you."

"Master is not afraid." The man took her hand away.

Next, the handsome men and beauties in the room gradually fell.

Guo Luo Luo didn't know what he had done, so Ba Ye pressed her twice again.

Moreover, he was even more arrogant than during the day.

He also forced her to ask: "Do you count what the Lord said?"

Guo Luoluo: "..."

"Say it!" The man snapped, "Huh?"

"Woo... count and count..."

It was night, and Ba Ye stayed directly in the main courtyard of Guo Luoluo's family.

In the dead of night, the man beside him was asleep long ago.

Listening to the even breathing sound next to her ear, she just turned sideways and looked at Ba Ye.

His features are sharp and deep.

Even if he is asleep, he is very handsome.

However, facing such a handsome face, her heart was in a mess.

As long as she thinks of him and Cewang Alabtan conspiring to rebel, she can't sleep.

Guo Luo Luo grew up in Beijing when he was a child.

Although when she was very young, Ama and Erniang both left early.

But her parents, as well as people from her mother's clan, lived on the royal court's money.

Even if Guo Luo Mafa, who was Prince Ann, passed away, there was still a knighthood in the family.

Even now, my uncle is still an official in the court.

Therefore, facing Ba Ye's behavior, she really couldn't tolerate it.

It is unimaginable that Ba Ye, as the prince, should shoulder the responsibility.

But why did you come to this desperate situation?

This is simply a betrayal of the Qing Dynasty!

Not to mention whether this matter is against common sense.

Take the example of the strategy of Arabutan.

When Galdan was still in the Junggar sweat.