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Wei Chi Ming stepped forward, raised her arm, fixed her between the car wall and chest: "my face is so red, but I guess how I want to punish you?"

Xiao Mo Xin breathed hard and swallowed his saliva: "Wei Chi Ming..."

"If you change your name, maybe I can consider reducing the punishment!" Wei Chi Ming cut off her desire to export words, as if true or false.

Xiao Mo Xin licked next dry acerbity lip petal, probe a way: "Wei late?"

"No sincerity!"

“……” Xiao moxin drew a little from the corner of his mouth Why not

"You think I'm a three-year-old!"

"Ming'er?"

Wei Chi Ming's face turned black: "do you want to be the king's elder? Well

You are so hard to serve.

Xiao Mo Xin silently Tucao in his heart, and make complaints about his face: "Ah Ming?"

After hearing the word "Ah Ming", Wei Chi Ming's face improved slightly.

"Two more calls!"

"Ah Ming Ah Ming... " Xiao moxin opened his mouth as he wanted, but he didn't know why. Every time he called, his cheek would not turn red.

Wei Chi Ming's breath gradually became tight, and his eyes were deep. He gazed at her scarlet cheek, and then slowly slid down her cheek to her lips with attractive luster.

Xiao Mo Xin was his too hot eyes, staring at a little at a loss.

When she wants to push him away, Wei Chi Ming suddenly drops his head, thins his lips, and falls on her bright red lips

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all the way, until the morning of the fourth day, the party officially arrived at Beiqu.

"Lord! Go straight to the Yamen? " Mozi Xuan asked.

"Find an inn first, and take a rest for a while!" Wei Chi Ming said in a deep voice.

Mozixuan had no idea. He glanced around and saw that there was an inn not far ahead. He gently shook the reins and walked towards the inn.

Not much

In front of Changxi Inn, they grabbed the reins.

Wei Chi Ming took the lead in getting off the horse and strode toward the rear carriage.

Xiao Mo Xin lifted up the car curtain and walked out. It was his broad palm that he stretched out. For a moment, he couldn't help bending his eyes.

White delicate fingertips, put to his warm palm, easily jumped from the carriage.

Rui'er jumps out of the carriage from the other side and looks back. Unexpectedly, she meets Zhao Xinlian, who is gazing at her young lady and master. She can't help suspecting and calling: "Xinlian..."

Zhao Xinlian takes back her eyes slowly and looks sideways. She pulls her lips at rui'er. Then she jumps out of the carriage.

Rui'er immediately gathered up: "what are you looking at, so absorbed?"

"Look at Wang Ye and miss!" Zhao Xinlian opened her lips and said with admiration: "don't you think Miss Wang's eyes are full of love?"

"They are unmarried couples, so naturally they should be affectionate!" Rui'er bumped into her arm, smilingly picked the tip of eyebrow: "envy?"

"Well!"

Rui'er was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would answer so easily.

"If you are envious, when you get back to the capital, let the young lady find a matchmaker and tell you some young talents for you to choose!" Rui'er laughs.

"No!" Zhao Xinlian did not hesitate and refused.

"Isn't it envy?"

"Envy doesn't mean I want to get married!" Zhao Xinlian said with a serious face: "I said that in my life, I was born a lady, and death a lady's ghost, so I will never marry!"

Voice down, do not look at Rui er's look, step forward, trot to catch up with Xiao Mo Xin pace.

"I'm kidding. As for being so serious?" Rui'er murmured in a low voice and immediately stepped up.

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knock

Zhao Xinlian carrying a tray, gently knocked on the door.

For a moment, there was no response.

"Miss! Are you still sleeping? " Zhao Xinlian inquires tentatively.

However, the response to her is still silence.

Zhao Xinlian pursed her lower lip. The ghost axe raised her hand and pushed it to the door.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Zhao Xinlian Leng next, obviously did not expect, the door is not locked.

Through the crack of the door, you can clearly see the scenery in the wing room.

See at the moment of Xiao Mo Xin, is quietly lying in bed, deep sleep.

Step by step into the wing room.

Finally, stop by the bed.

To the eye, she is wearing three thousand hair, revealing a white and handsome face. This face, people can't help but look at it.

If

If he is really a man, how many women's Gospel should he be?

But unfortunately

Unfortunately, she is not a man, but a woman.This understanding formed in Zhao Xinlian's mind at the same time, holding the fingertips of the tray, subconsciously tightening.

Why?

Why is she a woman? Not men?

Why does her gentle and affectionate eyes look at men rather than women?

Why

Xiao Mo Xin in deep sleep, acutely aware of a strange, brush open eyelids, eyes, is a pair of messy eyes.

"How did you get in?" Xiao Mo Xin rubbed to get up, Liu Mei twisted slightly.

Zhao Xinlian suddenly returned to her senses and lowered her eyelids in a hurry: "I came to deliver fish soup to the young lady. Who knew that the door was not closed, so I mistook you for waking up. I didn't expect to walk in, and then I found that you were still sleeping!"

"If there is a similar situation next time, wake me up directly!" Xiao Mo Xin pressure, heart that faint strange feeling, command way.

"Yes Zhao Xinlian answered respectfully, turned around, walked to the table and put the tray on the table: "miss! Get up and drink the fish soup while the soup is hot

"The injury is almost healed. I don't want to drink it!" Xiao Mo Xin leaned lazily on the bed fence and said casually.

Recently, she has drunk too much soup. Even though it is clear that the taste of fish soup in each shop will be different, she is not interested in tasting it.

Zhao Xinlian takes back her fingertips and looks at Xiao moxin with calm eyes: "miss! Before the LORD left the inn, he repeatedly told the maidservant to watch you with his own eyes and drink the fish soup! "

"It's simple. If he asks back, you can say that I've already drunk it!" Xiao Mo Xin's face is not red, panting.

"But..."

"Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.

Little tip of the nose, in front of the soup bowl for a while, but never privately lick, as if waiting for their master's order.

Xiao Mo Xin picked the tip of his brow and thought it was time for him to drink

"Meow ~ ~" Xiaohei cried happily, wagging his tail, and his little head went into the soup bowl and drank happily.

Zhao Xinlian watched helplessly. After boiling fish soup for more than an hour, she went into a cat's stomach and suddenly became red in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mo Xin acutely aware of her strange, fox question sound.

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