What can't be done in the daytime? Like what he's going to do?
I saw Su Yueru lowered her head, leaving only a dark top of her head facing her.
"I I am
I can't tell why.
"Say it
Mo North Chen low hum a, scared Su Yue Ru a jump, eyes a close say.
"I went to paint Tian's face."
"Yes?"
Mo Beichen picks eyebrows and looks at Su Yueru. Did he hear right? What did she do?
"I went to paint Tian's face. She deserved it. Painting her face is just a small lesson for her. I haven't killed her yet."
Because she's going to treat her in her own way. It's just the beginning. What can she do after she dies? She's going to make her life worse than death!
Mo Beichen low smile, this just let go of her hand.
That woman should have been punished for a long time, but what he never thought was that she would sneak into Su's house and paint other people's faces. If a woman's face was destroyed, it would be the biggest harm. Moreover, Prime Minister Su has already shown signs of ignoring her. In this way, I'm afraid Tian's position in Su's house will be even worse, and even be replaced by Aunt Yun.
"There's more."
But that doesn't explain the strong smell of wine on her.
Su Yueru felt guilty and turned her face.
"Say it
It is a cold hum again, frightened Su Yue Ru shrunk a neck, lowered a head, murmur of say.
"Well, well, I said I just sprinkled some itching powder on her wound. The wound was itchy and painful. I couldn't grasp it at all. If she did, her face would be even worse.
What hatred what resentment, Mo Beichen want to know that woman and toss out what moth, you know, face for a woman is life.
"That's it?"
Su Yueru fiercely nodded, indicating that it was really like this.
But it's obvious that Mo Beichen doesn't believe it. He starts to take off her night clothes. Su Yueru is stunned and struggles to get up. He rolls to the other side of the bed.
Mo Beichen's face sank and said in a low voice.
"Come here."
Su Yueru shook her head fiercely. She saw that the man's face was more heavy and said, "come here."
There was something in the voice that couldn't be refused.
Su Yueru knows that no matter how rebellious she is, she will have her own suffering.
He moved his body, looked at Mo Beichen's dark face, and then moved. He sighed. He saw that the man's long arm stretched out and fished her into his arms. Su Yueru exclaimed, thinking that the man was going to spank himself again, and quickly reached out to block it. But the man stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm in his hand. His eyes flashed a touch of pain, Su Yue said Ru a Leng, want to pull back the arm when it is too late, that person's hand a hard, your thin night clothes have been torn to pieces in that person's hand.
Revealing her slender arm, Su Yueru wanted to pull back her hand, but the man had already grasped it, staring at the swelling on her arm and frowning deeply.
"When did it hurt?"
"It's much better. It's not in the way."
"Don't get in the way. I'll frown when I touch you? Let the doctor come to see it for you tomorrow. "
"It's really nothing. It's good to cultivate yourself, but you can't carry heavy things."
Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and thought of the man's madness in the bathroom. She just held his shoulder with her arm. Thinking about it, she hardly used her right hand these days. He even ignored so many small details. If she hadn't bumped into her wound by accident, would she have planned to continue to hide it.
"Tell me, how did you get hurt?"
"I broke the hand of young master Qian. Naturally, I wanted to return one."
As soon as the voice fell, I felt that the anger on the man suddenly reached a limit. The hand holding her wrist was tight, and a small flame was beating in her eyes, as if to burn a person.
That young master Qian is nothing, let alone an arm, even if it is a life, he is not qualified to let Su Yueru lose a hair.
"It's just broken. It doesn't hurt any more. I've applied medicine. I'll be fine in a few days."
"Why don't you tell me."
"No big deal..."
Su Yue Lu lowered his head. Last time, because she was hurt, he lost the child in SuYue LAN belly, and even removed the eyelid inserted in the mansion of the Empress Dowager. She feared that she would directly kill the two people this time.
"It's no big deal? You can't believe me, or you don't take your body seriously? "
Su Yueru pursed her lips and spoke with silent eyebrows. Mo Beichen let go of her. She got up and went out. Su Yueru was surprised. She thought that he was angry. She opened her mouth and was full of grievances. She simply turned over, took off her shoes and put herself in the quilt. She didn't want to chase him and let him get angry.Sleeping in a daze, she felt that the quilt was lifted and a cold wind came in, and her arm was pulled out. She struggled for a moment and wanted to take it back, but she was firmly grasped by the man. The cool liquid was smeared on her arm, which made her sigh comfortably. After a while, her arm was stuffed into the quilt, and Su Yueru turned over with a grunt, maybe on the strength of wine When I came, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
Mo Beichen put her hand into the quilt, and then carried the medicine box from Wei Changqing.
His hands were behind him. He raised his eyes and looked at the bright and clean cold moon. The corners of his mouth were slightly drooping, and his face was cold.
"Pretty far away."
In the dark out of a figure, quietly standing behind Mo Beichen.
"Go and tell Fang He that the net has been spread."
"Yes, I understand."
"What's more, I don't want to see the little bastard of the Qian family again. I want the Qian family to have no children and grandchildren."
Pretty leave tiny a Leng, just a moment then reacted to come over, hurriedly ordered a head, should way.
"I understand. I'll do it now."
With that, he retreated quietly as if he had come.
She turned her head and looked at the sleeping people on the bed. She was full of wine. Where did she go tonight? Who else did she meet? She was so smart that she threw away all the people who sent him to protect her secretly. But it can't be denied that when she was not there, she was really flustered. This is an emotion that has never existed in more than 20 years.
He walked slowly to the bed, took off his robe and lay down in the quilt. He held the sleeping little woman tightly in his arms, smelled the smell of her hair, and wanted to rub her into his bones, so that no matter where he went, he could take her with him.
"Well Uncle... "
"I'm..."
"I don't want to go I don't want to go back I don't want to leave you... "