Mo qian'er knows that the place where Lu Huoying lives is extremely cold. Gu Bailu purposely straightens him.

She didn't want to see him that way, though she didn't feel hurt.

After all, it's her master. It's better to say that she doesn't have any hatred for him.

I have been enslaved for such a long time, and I have been enslaved.

"Mo shallow son, what kind of attitude are you now!" Lu faying stood up, slapping the table, and looked at her coldly.

He has been holding it for a long time, because the tone is irrelevant.

Although it's still soft cotton without any aggression, it sounds unpleasant.

"Prince, what's the matter?" Mo shallow son eyebrow tiny Cu, one face does not understand.

She does well and has a good attitude towards him. If he wants to stay, she will let his servant girl serve tea.

Worried about the cold over there, tell him that the house is full of fire.

She's really a pretty good slave.

She didn't know why he was angry.

Lu burned the shadow to block in the chest, how does he want to tell her?

Say you don't like her, let her face herself with some emotion?

Or fear him as before.

But how could he have said that.

Lu Huoying was very angry, but he sat on the couch beside him, his face was very cold.

Mo shallow son gets up, the servant girl helps her to lie back on the bed, the imperial doctor lets her still more lie in bed rest.

She wanted to lie on the bed and read the meeting book, but now she is occupied by Lu Huoying, so she can only sleep back to bed.

She still doesn't understand what Lu Fen Ying is angry with.

From the position of her bed, Lu's face was illuminated by the snow outside the window. Her facial features were extremely beautiful. It can't be denied that Lu's face was really a beautiful man.

From the first sight she saw him, she liked his face.

Probably because of this, so she can endure so much abuse all the time.

Sometimes in doing that kind of thing, when she is very tired and tired, when she sees the satisfaction on his face, she will feel it is also worth it.

Of course not later.

Mo shallow son can see that he is in a bad mood. She sighs and doesn't intend to speak. Even if she does, she will offend him even more.

"You're ready to go back tomorrow."

Lu Huoying couldn't stand the cold, he said.

The Mo shallow son eyebrow wrinkled, in the mind is very reluctant to go back, but on the mouth actually way: "good."

Young master Xiao is still in the Lord's mansion. He cares so much. He won't stay in the Lord's mansion any longer.

Just at the thought of leaving tomorrow, Mo shallow's heart is very conflicted. Compared with the prince's mansion, the prince's mansion is more like her home.

If she can, she wants to stay here all her life.

Of course, if only if.

Lu Fen came over, bent over and picked her up, took her to the couch, looked at her and asked: "how? Don't want to go back? "

She said yes, but her face was obviously not as plain as at the beginning, and she was more or less unhappy.

"No, the prince asked me to go back. I will go back naturally."

Unable to escape, he refused to let her go. She was the only woman who could give him a baby. Her only choice was to follow him back.

"Nothing to say?" Lu Huoying asked.

Mo shallow son leaned in his arms and thought: "prince, I don't want to live in the main courtyard when I go back. I want to live in a courtyard alone."

"That's what it requires?"

Mo shallow son thought again: "send more bodyguards to look at me, I hope this child can be born smoothly."

Lu Huoying said, "this is OK."