In the past, he didn't believe that Mo Shaoer would have the courage to die, but now the facts tell her that she dare!
She didn't dare to kill him.
Lu Huoying is afraid. He is afraid that shallow son will ride on his head and become disobedient and do whatever he wants. He can't control her.
He hurriedly hugs Mo shallow son to come out from the water, hugs to own bedchamber, summoned the person to change clothes for her.
"Red wolf, go to the warehouse and take out the golden thread." Lu Huoying looks at Mo shallow'er, who is lying on the bed and is waiting for him to change his clothes, and tells the red wolf.
The red wolf left.
Mo shallow son's face became extremely pale. She knew what the golden thread was used for.
It was tied up with people who could not move at all. It was used by the imperial palace to deal with the desperado.
Lu Huoying wants to imprison her, no It's not imprisonment. It's the complete binding of her so that she doesn't have any personal freedom.
She lies there, quietly watching Lu Huoying: "prince, if you dare to tie me up, I will let you taste the pain of losing Su muwei."
Lu Huo's eyes were shining brightly. "You dare to try!"
"I want to say that, too."
You dare to tie me.
Mo shallow son has never been so firm, never felt so ambitious.
She even felt that she died with backbone, and she would live happily in the next life.
Lu Fen's shadow is shining on her, looking at her eyebrows and eyes, her face, her lips and her whole body. It hasn't changed, its outline hasn't changed, its facial features haven't changed, but it's not that stranger.
His eyes changed, his face changed, and he saw no fear of him in her face.
Lu Huoying rushes to bed, pulls up Mo qian'er, reaches out and picks up the clothes that the maid just put on for her: "my palace thinks you are not ready."
He quickly picked up the light of Mo qian'er's face. His eyes and her little bulging stomach made his heart burn more and more.
A bite on her stomach.
Mo shallow son is scared to reach out to give him a slap, just hit on his left face.
Lu Huoying looks up at her with his eyes shining like poison: "do you dare to fight this palace?"
Mo shallow son also Leng, silly looking at his palm, just this slap is subconsciously hit out.
But shouldn't Lu Huoying be beaten?
It's time!
"Yes If I beat you, I dare to kill you. Why can't I beat you? " Mo qian'er's voice is still soft. It's like chatting with others when the weather is getting cold. But the words in the words can make people angry.
Lu burned the shadow angrily to bite her chest, a changed thing against her, want to act.
Shallow son in the heart a tight, with knee block him: "prince, now the child only three months, if do this kind of thing, the child will miscarry."
Lu Fuying clapped her hips hard: "get out of the way!"
Shallow son doubts ground to ask: "are you sure to want a child to miscarry?"? I don't care. "
Although shallow son says so, but still very defensively did not make way.
"If it's flowing, it's flowing, and it's pregnant again." Lu Huoying breaks off her legs, shackles her with her hands, and suddenly pushes in.
Mo shallow son cried out in pain, but the voice was like the hurt little meow scratching people's heartstrings.
Lu Huoying grabs her lips with his head down and moves regardless.
Shallow son tried hard to push him away, but there was no way. She didn't have the tools to kill her. Now Lu Huoying won't let her touch the sharp weapon at all.
How can she resist?
She can't even find death. Now she doesn't have the strength to die with him.