Chapter 280

Shen Zhiqiao was angry and ashamed, but her hands were controlled by him. She couldn't earn any money, so she stared at him angrily.

Her lips became a magnificent red.

Tuoba Yu's charming Phoenix eyes were stained with a trace of suspicious scarlet and stared at her red lips.

Shen Zhiqiao pursed his slightly painful lips, bowed his head and saw the movement of his long fingers. There was a deep anger between the palpitations of his atrium.

Wen Xinlan is still guarding outside the hall. The past he and she don't know is clearer than ever, forming trance images in her brain. Because they don't understand, they give her enough imagination space.

She can't help thinking that maybe he kissed her like this before and hugged her equally gently. Maybe there are more and more good things that she hasn't got.

She knew she shouldn't think about it, but there was always a voice pulling her out of control to explore.

She was afraid. She was afraid that all the things of the five-year Marquis would be repeated on her again. She was afraid that Wen Xinlan was the second Shen Shuzhi.

Even though there was another secret between Shen Shuzhi and Qi Mujing, the pain of being abandoned was really experienced.

She was afraid and worried that the man she loved so much, such a good man, would no longer belong to her when she didn't care.

Maybe many women have one thing in common. They don't directly say their fear and worry, but turn this fear and worry into anger or other awkward ways to express it.

Shen Zhiqiao is such an awkward woman. It is said that death requires face and suffering.

Tuoba Yu didn't continue the action in his hand. He gently hugged her waist, and the hand holding her hands didn't loosen. The two small flames in Feng's eyes turned into soft river water bit by bit, and looked at her in a clear and quiet way.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes were sour and he blinked. Don't open your eyes and don't look at him. His voice was a little hard. "Are you going to catch me like this all the time

"HMM." Tuoba replied with a single tone.

Shen Zhiqiao was angry again. He frowned and looked at him impatiently. He was a little angry. "You're unreasonable!"

"..." Tuoba Yu was angry and funny, and nodded leisurely, "yes, who is unreasonable?!"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao's cheeks flushed instantly, and he wriggled his lips without spitting out a word.

It took a long time to say, "it's not me anyway."

Tuoba's thin lips lifted, suddenly released her hand, hugged her and turned over. She was on top, but her arms skillfully wrapped her body to keep her from getting away.

Shen Zhiqiao left and right didn't break away from him. He roared angrily, "Tuoba Yu, will you let me go?"

"No let!" Tuo poster's voice was ruthless, and Jun Yan was sinking. Feng Mou chewed a bit of cold *, and cooled her.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart trembled and his eyes turned red quickly. Looking at his cold face, his astringency seemed to have been thrown into countless packets of yeast, and then frantically expanded to every part of her body.

Pink lips sipped for a while. She suddenly pushed him away, stayed quickly, and walked outside the hall without looking back.

"LAN, come back with me." the sound line was covered with ice, like a cold wind floating in from outside the hall.

He also succeeded in stopping Shen Zhiqiao's galloping steps. He put one hand on the door of the inner room and listened.

"Lian Qing, what are you doing? I won't go back..." Wen Xinlan cried low. His soft wrist was held by the man's big hand and dragged straight forward.

Lian Qing stared at her with a black face and almost burst into tears. "Wen Xinlan, are you so cheap?! there are no other men in the world except him, right? If you practice yourself like this, do you think he will fall in love with you? Wen Xinlan, don't dream!"

"Lian Qing, how can you say that about me? I just love him. I've loved him for so many years. You know that. You can't say that about me..." Wen Xinlan sobbed and trembled all over. Her faint trembling body, her little face with pear blossoms and rain, looked at him sadly with her sad and beautiful eyes of complaint. It seemed that she was really hurt by his words.

Lian Qing was in great pain. The scar on his left face was twitching, but a pair of tiger eyes were like cold knives, cutting on her, "Wen Xinlan, whether you love his person or his identity, you are in a clear mood. Now, you must go back with me..."

Wen Xinlan's face was very white. I don't know whether it was because she was stabbed in her heart or something. The delicate body trembled even more.

Lian Qing stretched his lips, twitched his cheeks, closed his eyes tightly, didn't look at her injured face, bowed abruptly and picked her up. No matter how hard she struggled, she strode away.

Until the silence outside the hall was restored, Shen Zhiqiao was relieved, and her suddenly vacated legs tightened her nerves and almost screamed.

Instinctively grasp the dependence that can be attached, flustered and turned his eyes to look at the man on his face.

Tuoba Yu sneered at her, "do you know how to be afraid?"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao tilted his mouth, bit his lips and didn't speak.

Tuoba Yu put her on the couch, while he sat on her side, squinting at her from the corners of his eyes, and his face was still a little cold.

Shen Zhiqiao felt uncomfortable and blushed, "look, what are you looking at? Look, look openly..."

Tuoba Yu took a breath from the corner of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her face, scolded, "I don't think you looked aboveboard."

Shen Zhiqiao glanced at him, clapped his hand and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The conversation outside just now made her more and more confused.

This Lian Qing seems to have been heard somewhere, but I can't remember the details.

But to be sure, this person must not be simple.

Because not everyone dares to make a noise outside the emperor's bedroom, and it seems that he doesn't have so much respect for the emperor.

Moreover, the short dialogue between them made her grasp a key point.

It seems that Wen Xinlan's feelings for Tuoba Yu are only unilateral.

Tuoba Yu stared at her eyes that were obviously not angry, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'd rather believe a few words from an outsider than take the initiative to ask me, Shen Zhiqiao, what's your symptom?"

"...." Shen Zhiqiao was embarrassed. Can she understand his words as: Shen Zhiqiao, what's the matter with you?!

Licked his lips and pretended to be silly, "I'm asking you!"

Tuoba Yu hissed, took her with one hand, crossed his legs, pulled her cheek heavily, and then slowly said, "Wen Xinlan is the disciple of Yunfeng doctor and Lanjun's younger martial sister. Since I was eight years old, I have lived in the palace with Yunfeng doctor and Lanjun..."

"Childhood sweetheart......" Shen Zhiqiao threw a word out.

Tuoba's face turned green and narrowed her dangerously.

He wouldn't be happy to mention her adult past if he wasn't worried about her wishful thinking.

Shen Zhiqiao shriveled his mouth, "well, I won't talk. You continue."

Tuoba Yu snorted, his hands fell on her waist and pinched, "she was twelve years old when she entered the palace, and her face had been seen..."

"Stop, she doesn't need to explain her appearance." Shen Zhiqiao interrupted him. He really didn't want to hear any words about praising other women from him.

Somehow, seeing her awkward touch, Tuoba Yu was suddenly in a good mood. Her thin lips showed a silk smile. Feng's eyes seemed to be glandular with a gem. She was washing and shining. She loosened her waist in front of her body. The two people were closer together, and her concave gully just fell on the root of his leg and touched him intimately.

Her eyes darkened, her voice was low and hoarse, and she continued, "Wen Xinlan has a high heart. She once said that if she wants to marry, she must be the most noble man in the world..."

Shen Zhiqiao grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands. His bones were a little white. He gasped and wanted to move back. However, he held her waist arrogantly and didn't let her move.

Shen Zhiqiao's cheeks flushed and shouted to him in protest, "Tuoba Yu..."

"Hmm..." Tuoba said with a single tone in his throat. I don't know whether it should be her or something strange. His thin lips kissed the tip of her nose with damp heat. "Don't you want to know?"