"I... I'll go out and have a look first. I haven't seen today's flowers. Xiaolian can't figure them out." Liu mingling see long Shaoyun still don't speak, don't move to find an excuse.

After that, Liu mingling really stood up and was about to leave.

As a result, the movement of long Shaoyun's palm became more and more forceful, and then he brought Liu mingling to himself: "stay with me. Those flowers, no one looks at them for a day, will not go wrong. If you're really worried, I'll let the slaves find a special person to look at it, so you won't be worried. "

"But --" Liu Ming Ling is still struggling.

"If you want to come back to Beijing with me in the future, these plants should also be taken care of. You can't be outside the Great Wall all the time for these flowers and plants. " What long Shaoyun said directly cut off Liu mingling's future.

Liu Ming Ling is silent.

Long Shaoyun is calm, eye light for a moment: "these days you don't have a good rest, here to sleep with me."

"Your wound --" Liu mingling takes long Shaoyun's wound as a shield, "I don't sleep well."

That's the truth, too.

Liu Ming Ling's body is an ancient Liu Ming Ling, but now the person who controls everything is a modern Liu Ming Ling. Liu Ming Ling's sleeping appearance is not very good, and he is very clear, so there is no way for anyone to sleep with Liu Ming Ling.

She would grab the quilt, not to mention it, and even be on all fours. Maybe the people on the bed could be kicked down by Liu mingling.

The most important thing is that the ancient bed is not big, even some coyotes are embarrassed. So under such circumstances, Liu mingling stayed, and he might have hurt the man.

Then she's a sinner through the ages.

Having been here for so long, Liu mingling knows more or less that people here respect long Shaoyun.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming Ling is not calm.

I'm afraid long Shaoyun is here for real.

And long Shaoyun seems completely fearless, light said: "no harm."

"If it hurts you --" Liu mingling is uncomfortable.

"No Long Shaoyun said it directly.

This kind of determination, with a hint of invitation, seems to be ambiguous, and it seems more natural. Liu Ming Ling finally did not say a word, what she could not deny was her inner desire.

That's the straightforwardness of modern people.

Is really like long Shaoyun, so like, also means want to occupy this man. And her present status is still long Shaoyun's fiancee, what can't be.

As if thinking like this, Liu mingling immediately relaxed. Her voice was long.

I'm still a little embarrassed.

Long Shaoyun is to tease addicted: "take off the clothes, do not give to wear back?"

Liu mingling was very embarrassed.

But soon, Liu mingling takes the initiative to put on long Shaoyun's clothes. In this action, Liu mingling's fingers inevitably touch long Shaoyun's body. Long Shaoyun is silent, and his Adam's apple rolls slightly.

Long Shaoyun calmly hides his reaction well. He is afraid to scare Liu mingling. Long Shaoyun is not worried about Liu mingling.

After all, there is a long way to go.

"All right." Liu mingling passively puts on her clothes, which makes her mouth stuffy.

Long Shaoyun made a sound and naturally brought Liu mingling to the bed. The sound was pressing and a little hoarse: "sleep with me for a while."

Liu Ming Ling didn't say a word. He didn't dare to move.

She didn't have the habit of having a rest at noon before. On the contrary, if she didn't go out, she would have a nap at noon. Maybe the life of ancient people was too boring.

So even if the tension for a moment, probably in bed, and finally it is really sleepy in the past.

Because I fell asleep, I relaxed my previous tension.

On the contrary, long Shaoyun didn't fall asleep and was tortured by Liu mingling. In Liu mingling's words, long Shaoyun now understands why she said she didn't sleep well.

It's really bad.

The sleeping Liu Ming Ling seems to be completely indifferent.

Where will care if you touch long Shaoyun's wound, stick it up anytime and anywhere, and hang your small face on long Shaoyun's chest.

I feel that long Shaoyun is held by Liu mingling.

Can a girl be so presumptuous?

Long Shaoyun is helpless.

He looked down, and finally the motionless person became long Shaoyun, for fear that he might disturb Liu mingling, or put himself in a more embarrassing situation.

It seems that I really shouldn't leave Liu mingling with me at such a time.

Long Shaoyun is silent.

But his hands could not help but encircle Liu mingling's waist.

Liu Ming Ling didn't know what she had dreamed of. She murmured, "Dazhuang, don't make a noise. I'm sleeping."

This is a bit ambiguous, the name in front of long Shaoyun did not understand, but the words behind to understand, this, long Shaoyun's eyes slightly heavy.

Unspeakable feeling.

He wants to ask who is the person in Liu mingling's words.

But Liu mingling didn't realize what he said at all, and subconsciously approached long Shaoyun. That small face hangs on long Shaoyun's body, more demagogic.

It's like it's completely out of control.

……

At sunset——

Liu mingling slowly wakes up. For a moment and a half, she doesn't realize where she is. When she sees that she is holding a person in her arms, Liu mingling is startled.

This time, she saw long Shaoyun clearly.

Liu Ming Ling didn't dare to speak. She immediately sat up and tried to explain. It seemed that she was in a lot of confusion, and her legs had just been taken back.

Her voice was a little nervous: "no, I..."

And long Shaoyun just looks at Liu mingling with an eyebrow, but he doesn't mean to blame. It's just that his heart beats faster in Liu mingling's eyes.

I always think this person has something to ask.

Does this man think he is too presumptuous?

After all, this kind of action is hard to accept for ancient people, but it is normal for modern people.

Liu mingling's head is also a little painful. I don't know how to explain it.

"I don't sleep well." In the end, long Shaoyun took the lead in breaking the silence.

Liu mingling was embarrassed, and then said, "I said, you let me be here."

Long Shaoyun made a sound.

Now Liu mingling seems to think of something: "did I touch your wound?"

She is a little annoyed. She doesn't know if she has really done something, but long Shaoyun quietly denies it. Liu mingling is relieved. Before she has time to say anything, this man's hand has pinched Liu mingling's chin.