Chapter 151

Gong Yimo was carried home by Gong Cui.

The cold wind blows his clothes, but he protects the palace with foam, which makes her feel less cold.

Looking at her quiet face, Gong Qiao smiled.

He did not know how many eyes were fixed on him. There was a fight almost every night in Prince Qi's mansion. The next day, many bodies were thrown into mass graves Those snooping people want to know about sister Huang.

He knows better that it's the best decision to send off Huang Jie at this time, but he doesn't want to He deeply hated his incompetence, but how much pressure did he put on himself?

However, a 13-year-old boy, no matter how evil, can not be the opponent of the whole imperial city.

Looking at the quiet sleeping face of Gong Yimo, Gong Qiao sighs gently.

"What should I do with you?"

After returning to the mansion, Luo Qi took a look at Gong Yimo and whispered, "it has been arranged. The other side said that within three days, Li Ke will surely die."

Palace discern nodded, indicated to know, then walked to the courtyard that palace lives with foam.

Li Ke's recent life is very difficult. Although he is the legitimate son of the Minister of the household, his status is also noble. Recently, with the support of the imperial concubine long, Li Ke paid homage to the third grade official. Even if the people beside him were angry, it would be very difficult for him to suffer at most and really take his life.

But Gong Jian is different. He has been thinking about how to kill him since he came back to the capital! Now, it's just waiting for the news of his death, which is the only good news in this period of time.

After putting Gong Yimo on the bed, he was slightly relieved. He was a little annoyed to think that Gong Yimo seemed to be marrying Gong Che for Su miaolan during the day.

Originally, he thought that Su miaolan was just in time to marry Gong Che, and he was happy to make it happen. But Gong Yimo was so reluctant, so he hesitated.

Anyway, as long as Gong Che gets married, it doesn't matter whether Su miaolan is married or not. Since Huang Jie doesn't like her so much, should she just let her disappear?

But if Su miaolan is dead, what will Gong Che do if he doesn't marry again?

He sat at the bedside of palace Yimo and frowned slightly.

Only at this time can he have the feeling of a teenager. Those worries about gain and loss are the way that everyone must experience when growing up

Gong Yimo sleeps heavily, frowns, smashes the bar and smashes the mouth, as if he is dreaming of eating delicious food.

Seeing this, Gong Qiao suddenly leaned closer.

He put one hand on the side of her face, and closely speculated about her sleeping face.

Sister Huang It's more beautiful

Despite the fact that beauty is seen in the eyes of the beholder, Gong Yimo is indeed more and more popular. Her face is like the elaborate depiction of a young master. It's not as beautiful as a real person. If it's just beauty, it's all right.

But as the saying goes, the calm atmosphere between her eyebrows, which seems to contain all things, is impossible for all women in the world, and her casual demeanor, which is based on strong self-confidence, is unparalleled in the world.

Looking at it like this, Gong Ji feels thirsty for no reason. Since last time, he is more and more afraid to get too close to Gong Yimo, because as soon as he gets closer, he feels that there is something in his heart, which makes him more and more unable to control

But she attracted him so much that he could not help but move forward a little bit

When he got out of this bed, he was still lying on that day. He was in this bed, dreaming of his sister Huang, and doing such a thing Just thinking about it, he felt more thirsty. His body seemed to be desperately yearning for something. He was dead and suppressed, but it didn't break out!

Just kiss Just like when she said good night when she was a child, she kissed him on the forehead

In this way, Gong Qiao carefully presses down, holds her breath and kisses her forehead

It's as tender as jade Let him feel happy, eyes, but unconsciously fell on her lips Some greedy, deeply watching.

Should not be so, once found by sister Huang, it's over!

Reason told him this and tried to make him sober, but his eyes became more and more obsessed. There seemed to be water light passing through his eyes, reflecting the blurred color.

Gong Yimo's white face seems to glow a little in such a night. Under the quivering lashes, a little red makes him blind

It can't be like this He is still her brother, she will not accept it. He should bear it until the time is right, and then move her a little bit!

He panted a little, holding his breath for a long time made his jade face blush, and told him to hold back again and again in his heart. But at this time, Gong Yimo moved his arm slightly, and the moment when his collar opened, it was the grace he had never seen!

Palace discern breath a sluggish, eyes dim.

A cold wind came, blowing the windows slightly, but Gong Jian could not hear it at this time. It was also hot and maddening.

Forbearance! So many times can bear down, why not now?But when is he going to endure?! Just once, just once!

The heart once again so admonishes oneself, the body actually already could not help pressing down, shivering, touched her lips lightly.

It seems that I went back to the night in the wild malaria plain The familiar sense of madness engulfed him in an instant!

I want to I want to

Why can't blood relatives? This is clearly his favorite woman!

He was not only licking her, but also biting her lips. The more and more urgent action made Gong Yimo hum

As soon as she makes a sound, Gong Qian wakes up like a dream and looks back quickly!

He looked around. Yu Guang saw that Gong Yimo didn't move any more before he dared to see her His heart pounded, like a thief, ready to go, but he stood up and sat down, sat down and stood up, didn't understand how the feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart could be suppressed, his vision, once again fell on Gong Yimo

This is his poison

It's the only antidote.

He knew clearly that he should not, but his reason was already gone. Once again, he was eager to hold the lips of the palace with foam. The beautiful touch there made him sigh happily!

But the bottom of my heart is born, but suddenly it shows infinite bitterness

The feeling of acerbity astringency spreads all over his body, his heart is roaring. When can he have her?

When can I kiss her openly instead of sneaking around like this, and she will accept it with a smile?

Why is it so hard? Why her brother?!

It used to be the greatest happiness of his life, but one day, it was his greatest pain!

It's not my brother. I never met her. It's my brother, but I can't possess her

He is not willing! If this is life, he will change his life against the sky!