West Wind Leng Leng, just in Su Yueru's head rubbed twice.
"I'm just paying her back."
Su Yueru sighed silently, paying back the debt of money is good, but the debt of human relationship is difficult, let alone the debt of emotion.
Elder martial brother, when can you see your heart clearly.
"Good, good, help me."
Su Yueru doesn't bother to argue with him, but just waves her hand and pushes people out.
"You..."
"I know. I know what you're going to say. Don't worry. I won't mess with you."
Su Yueru hardly gave Xifeng a chance to speak.
The west wind sighed and went out.
Su Yueru looked at his back, suddenly there was a dim sum plug, as if there was something in his heart.
"Elder martial brother..."
West Wind steps slightly, turn to see Su Yueru, low "en?" He let out a cry.
"Treat Bai Yun well."
Xifeng was stunned, and suddenly pulled his lips and laughed. The setting sun was behind him. After a long time, Su Yueru tangled with that faint smile for a long time. She didn't know. In the next few decades, she never saw Xifeng smile like this again
After the west wind left, Su Yueru went into the house alone and counted the weapons. Good guy, the weapons in this place alone are enough for a regiment. How long did it take to raise money?
Is mo Beichen not aware of it at all?
Su Yueru suddenly a Leng, yes, with Mo Beichen's brain, someone in the court wants to turn back, he can't be a little also didn't notice, but didn't say a word, or he secretly also prepared?
But no matter what, Su Yueru is not going to give up this good opportunity.
When he returned to the Zen room, Mo Beichen had already left.
Su Yueru sighed, a flash of disappointment flashed in her heart, but she was soon forced out of her mind.
Let people send hot water in, Su Yueru since living in fahua temple, almost no one else to serve.
Because she didn't trust zhe'er and Yueya, she let Ruge picturesque go back to the palace, leaving Rouge alone.
It's Manli who is guarding outside. Even though Rouge has the heart and doesn't have the courage, she can't resist Su Yueru's indulgence and the man's hard work. Occasionally she steals a small hand in the woods and delivers a small purse. She can be shy for a long time.
Su Yueru sees everything in her eyes, but she doesn't look at it. Suddenly, she misses the moment when she just met Mo Beichen. Why didn't she be reserved for a while? She took the bait so easily.
Thinking about it several times, she said that she would let them do the work, but every time she was delayed, Su Yueru was a little embarrassed. It was really immoral to delay her husband and wife because of her own business.
Su Yueru took off her grey plain robe and wore a silk dress. It was warm in winter and cool in summer. The cloth felt smooth and cold on her skin. It was very comfortable, especially when there were scars on her skin.
"All right, let's go out. You don't have to wait here."
"Yes."
Several servant girls should a, then respectfully back out.
Su Yueru put her black hair on the back of her head and went around to the cask. Her face turned slightly red with the dense heat, and there were some rose petals floating on the water.
Su Yueru stretched out her hand and untied her clothes. She showed her teeth and was covered with pitted red spots. Some of them had begun to scab, but some of them seemed to have just grown up, dense and frightening.
Su Yueru didn't care. She took out a red porcelain bottle from the wooden box, pulled out the plug, and suddenly a strong smell of medicine came out. Su Yueru poured the gray powder into the barrel, and saw the water "gudu ~ gudu ~" several times, bubbling, and soon went out again.
Su Yueru put out her green fingers and stirred them inside. She felt that the water temperature was almost the same, and then she stepped into the bucket. She half narrowed her eyes comfortably and leaned against the bucket.
Xu is very tired, Su Yueru soon fell asleep, accompanied by a uniform breathing sound.
All of a sudden, there was a sound of feet outside. If she was normal, Su Yueru would get up quickly and put on her robe. But today, she could hear the sound of feet coming closer and closer, but her eyelids seemed to weigh ten million pounds, so she couldn't open them.
She could feel the approach of the coming people and felt shocked. She tried her best to get up, but she could only lift her eyelids and pull down again.
But the bearer's face was full of pity. A thin cocoon appeared on the palm of her hand which had been holding the sword for many years. It was a little rough. The big palm crossed her face which was flushed by the hot air, slowly went down, stopped at her neck, and finally stopped at the spot on her body.
The two eyebrows are tightly wrinkled.
"When did you get it? How dare you hide it from me
With a heavy hum, he picked up the man from the cold water, pulled the blanket, wrapped him up, wiped the water off his body and sent him to bed.Su Yueru's residual consciousness is enough for her to distinguish who is coming, so she dares to let him toss and turn over in bed.
Mo Beichen takes out a wooden box, with a small flame beating in his eyes. His Adam's apple rolls twice, but he doesn't speak. He digs out a piece of blue ointment with the fragrance of light jasmine and wipes it off her. The rolling Adam's apple and slightly changed body all show his pent up desire at the moment.
Like a pancake, wipe the front and the back.
"Well Itch... "
It is that hateful little woman first sink not to live, unbearable twist body, Mo Beichen the look in the eyes then more sink a few minutes, big palm didn't pity of heavy clap on her smooth body.
"You deserve it! Bear it for me
Su Yueru seems unconscious, like a loach in that person's arms, twisted and twisted.
In front of us is an ambiguous picture, which makes us anxious, not to mention the one we love.
As long as a normal man can't help it, even Liu Xiahui can't sit still!
Unless this person doesn't, lift, or, this man is incompetent to women.
And obviously, Mo Beichen doesn't account for both.
What's more, he and Su Yueru have been separated for so long, and their hearts are itching. With such a mess, where can they still sit.
"Please don't move. I'll give you some medicine, and then I can't guarantee that there will be something disrespectful to Buddha."
Mo Beichen's voice is a little low, it seems to be trying to resist something. The little woman in her arms finally doesn't twist, but suddenly opens her eyes, which is different from the eyes with three points of dexterity and three points of calculation in the past. At the moment, she has three points of confusion, three points of enchantment and three points of enchantment. This picture, even if it's curved, can't help it!