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Chapter 165 The Lord's Lips Are Painted With Rouge

"I...the reward I want is this." Ming Lanruo thought for a while, then suddenly leaned forward slightly, lowered her head and kissed his thin scarlet lips.

Cang Qiao's cold eyes flashed with confusion.

Ming Lanruo looked at him and said, "The governor's lips are painted with rouge. Why are they always so bright red by nature? They are prettier than me."

He subconsciously tilted his head slightly, and instinctively raised the back of his hand to rub the corner of his lower lip.

She smiled sweetly and held her chin, as if every time she took the initiative, he would be a little at a loss, more like a young boy who had just fallen in love with a woman.

She likes the way he looks.

Cang Qiao keenly caught the little bit of pride in her eyes and squinted.

He suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of her head, pulled her closer to him unceremoniously, kissed her lips with his thin lips, and roughly teased her teeth with his tongue.

His lips and tongue ran wildly between her lips, plundering her softness and helplessness, and he almost kissed her until she was breathless.

In the dark space of the prison, the temperature seemed to be rising. The thick and cold whip in his hand pressed against her slender waist, preventing her from moving.

Ming Lanruo was almost suffocated by his kiss, panting, and her heartbeat was beating wildly.

"Let... let go."

In the end, she was defeated in embarrassment and pushed him away with all her strength, her whole body was too weak to look like.

However, his breathing was slightly disordered and he looked very awake, which made her feel unwilling and depressed.

He is going to die. He is obviously the kind of person who only has book experience and talks on paper. Why did she become the one who couldn't control herself in the end?

"How is the reward for being a master?" He stretched out his long fingers to wipe away the wet fluid from her red and swollen lips. His cool and hoarse voice sounded in the dark and suffocating sky prison, making people's spines numb.

Ming Lanruo watched his fingertips stained with her moisturizing water. She covered her lips in panic and hurriedly wiped her mouth: "Shut up!"

I regret it, I shouldn’t have hired him!

"Are you giving orders to us?" He brushed the corners of his lips with his thumb, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

Ming Lanruo sat on his lap and coughed lightly: "Who dares to order nine thousand years? I am not the emperor."

"Oh, you don't even take the emperor seriously, do you?" Cang Qiao muttered, the whip in her hand lazily scratching her sensitive and slender back through her clothes.

First, someone pretended to be Princess Dehui and was "executed" in front of the eldest princess, forcing the eldest princess to hand over the secret medicine. Then out of anger, she lost a lot of ground and complained to the emperor.

When confronted, the emperor would definitely send someone to check the situation of Princess Dehui, and it was found that Princess Dehui had not been "executed" at all.

When the emperor was furious and the eldest princess was at a loss, Aunt Qin gave the eldest princess a fatal blow with conclusive "evidence"!

"The eldest princess was completely in a state of chaos, so she blurted out that truth, which made His Majesty furious and used the most cruel method to kill her and her whole family." Cang Qiao picked up her long hair and said slowly and calmly.

He looked at Ming Lanruo, with complicated eyes in his eyes: "My dear concubine Ming, your ability to estimate people's hearts is far beyond our imagination."

Power skills are not something that can be mastered in just one click. She is more like a sophisticated, scheming and decisive person in power.

This is not something that someone who has never been in power can do.

Where did the elite men in her hand who disguised themselves as Princess Dehui and cleared out the entire alley come from?

Ming Lanruo felt guilty for a while when he saw his sharp and quiet gaze.

She lowered her eyelashes: "That's because you learned well from me, master, and my father also taught me strategy skills such as "Guiguzi" before. It's just a matter of making a decision and then taking action."

She knew he was doubting her, but what could she say?

She can't say that she was reborn too, right?

When she thought that if she admitted to being reborn, he would definitely ask her about all kinds of things in her previous life, how could she say it——

In her previous life, she willingly lowered herself to become the concubine of the East Palace who wandered between the prince and King Qin. She also used him countless times and finally killed him?

With his mind and ability, how could he not know that she was just using him.

If it were revealed that he died in her hands in his previous life, he would have a grudge against her for the rest of his life, right?

There is also the matter of the Red Blood Legion. Grandma Wang and Chen Ning are strongly opposed to being exposed to Cang Qiao. She knows their scruples. As the owner of the Red Blood Legion, she cannot ignore their thoughts.

Ming Lanruo's slender body shook slightly unconsciously and became a little stiff.

Cang Qiao looked at her avoidance, his eyes were deep, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her uneasily trembling eyelashes with his thin lips: "Well, the little empress is a good student."

After all, he was reluctant to force her, and when she showed weakness, he couldn't bear it...

He wanted to give his little girl whatever she wanted, as long as... she would always be in his hands, in his arms and in his palms for all eternity.

His delicate thin lips kissed her gently from her eyelashes to the tip of her small nose, and then covered her lips that were red and swollen by him before.

Only this time, he was extremely gentle, but a little harsh, and started to suck lightly from the corner of her lips little by little.

People who are accustomed to being domineering and possessive will always be harsh and intoxicating when they are extremely gentle.

Ming Lanruo couldn't help but tightly grasp the gold-embroidered dragon python on his chest with her little hands, and her mind was immersed in the gentle fragrance of the water on his body.

There was only one thought in my mind - I like him.

He is so handsome and charming, and he is hers.

Why on earth did she...in her previous life dislike him, who could almost be called a beauty?

Xiao Qizi looked at this charming scene in the sky prison, quickly retracted his feet, and quietly sent the shadow guards who had followed him to disperse and be on guard.

He couldn't help but feel a little sour, alas, he was just a passing by, and his mouth was stuffed with "dessert".

They are all rootless eunuchs. The way I hold my dear concubine Ming in my arms is really enviable.

The young lady doesn't seem to mind that I am a eunuch, and would rather follow you than King Qin.

He didn't know if he would be lucky enough to meet someone who didn't mind his disability.

I don't know how long it took, but Ming Lanruo lay weakly in his broad arms, playing with his gold-woven hat string with her fingertips.

"After today, my impression of Tianlao will change." She said lazily.

Cang Qiao rested his chin on top of her head and slowly adjusted his inner breath: "What impression?"

He noticed that there seemed to be something strange in the acupuncture points of his lower abdominal water channel. When he held the little girl, he no longer had a pent-up anger in his heart that he didn't know where to vent. He became more and more irritable and irritable.

Now I feel hot all over my body, although it's not too uncomfortable.

But there is still some hope.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, like a lazy white tiger, squinting.

The little girl's skin is so delicate and soft...


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