General Xu nodded with a smile: "yes, the old minister believes that the emperor will not be attracted to a cruel woman."
The corner of Han Mo Ze's mouth drew secretly, and he laughed uneasily: "it is."
At lunch time, Han Mo Ze said to Liu Rushuang: "in the afternoon, you want to visit purple spirit with me."
Liu Rushuang sat on the leg of Han Mo Ze and said in a cold voice, "I won't go!"
"Can't but go!" Han Mo Ze lightly hooked his mouth, and then continued to feed Liu Rushuang.
Liu Rushuang turned her head: "I'm full."
Han Mo Ze speechless took a puff of the corner of his mouth, hugged Liu Rushuang and said: "if you don't go, your crime of injuring Ziling can be proved. You should go to have a look and prove that you were injured by mistake."
Liu Rushuang raised his eyes and glared at Han Mo Ze: "it's not all your fault. You are provoked everywhere!"
Han Moze pinched Liu Rushuang's cheek and said with a gentle smile, "this shows that your husband is charming."
Liu Rushuang has a drop of big cold sweat on his forehead, and eats the meat in his mouth with chopsticks.
"Don't you say you're full?" Han Mo Ze laughs.
Liu Rushuang snorted faintly, pointing to a plate of vegetables on the opposite side and saying, "I want to eat that dish."
Han Moze has black lines on his face. The table is so big that he can't reach out. He is really a naughty woman. After thinking about it, he takes up Liu Rushuang and sits on the opposite side with a chopstick. He says, "are you satisfied with this?"
Liu Rushuang bit his lips. How could the tyrant become so gentle? And pointed to the opposite dish: "I still want to eat that!"
"Frost son, you have to pay a price for teasing me like this!" The cold ink Ze eyes light slightly squint, has the silk evil outflow.
Liu Rushuang swallowed his mouth, and sure enough, tyrant or tyrant! Immediately he waved his hand and said, "no, I will not tease you. I will eat whatever you like."
Han Mo Ze satisfiedly hooked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Hello, do you want to eat me?" Then, regardless of Liu Rushuang's resistance, she forced a kiss.
Liu Rushuang wants to cry without tears. The tyrant is hard to change!
In the afternoon, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang went to General Xu's house to visit Xu Ziling.
Xu Ziling was lying on the couch, weak to the extreme, wearing a white pajamas, pale cheeks, hair scattered, in his sleep called: "brother Han, don't go! Don't go! Brother Han... "
Han Mo Ze glances at Liu Rushuang, which means it's all your good deeds.
Liu Rushuang stares in the past. I didn't do it!
Xu Ziling opened her eyes and saw Han Mo Ze. She immediately got out of bed and hugged her. She cried, "brother Han, I thought I would never see you again. Wuwu, Ziling is so afraid that she will die. Wuwu."
Han Mo Ze touched the purple Ling's head and said, "Purple spirit, you have a fever. Lie down on the bed and have a rest. Don't blow any more."
"Well, well, I'll listen to brother Han." Purple spirit is as moving as a deer, crying red eyes, weak to the bed, but did not take a step then fell in the arms of cold ink.
Liu Rushuang turned her head to show that she couldn't look down. Why didn't she fall on the bed, but she forced herself to fall back. Liu Rushuang speechless puffed at the corners of her mouth.
Han Mo Ze picked up the purple spirit and said in a warm voice, "Purple spirit, I will help you to pass."
"Well, thank you, brother Han." Purple Ling gently smile way, body posture is like willow, but soft and beautiful incomparable.
Liu Rushuang secretly skimmed the corners of her mouth. She really can put on!