He looked at her intently, and gently traced the back of her head and thin neck with his fingertips. This girl was obviously so fierce, but her neck was so thin that it seemed to break with a pinch.
"You are such a fool." He suddenly chuckled hoarsely.
He caressed her soft back and tight waist all the way down, then lifted the girl on the table, put her into the bucket, and squeezed in after him.
He chuckled and lowered his head: "Look, I'm going to make a move."
Jing Ming's eyes were wide open, but his breathing gradually became faster, and he tightly clasped his strong shoulders.
She would not lose! After a while, she began to imitate him, hugging his neck and clumsily kissing his lips, neck, and collarbone.
When she heard him humming intermittently, she felt dizzy in her head... When this man shouted, her whole body became paralyzed.
Moreover, this person was so fierce that her limbs were weak.
There was only one thought in her mind, this fight was really going on... she was afraid she would lose.
The sound of water overflowed and the steaming heat covered up all the fuzzy and hazy entanglements.
…
Early the next morning, Ming Lanruo woke up in a daze, only to find that she was in a warm embrace.
She was stunned and rubbed her eyes. Wasn't she on the soft couch?
"Are you awake?" Cang Qiao's quiet voice sounded above her head.
When Ming Lanruo raised her head, she saw a pair of deep phoenix eyes, staring at her intently.
Ming Lanruo's confused mind suddenly came to her senses, and she sat up slowly: "Why did you pick me up? Aren't you angry and sending me to sleep on a soft couch?"
Cang Qiao rested her forehead and said calmly: "Are you angry? Why don't you know?"
Ming Lanruo squinted at him: "Haha..."
If you don't get angry and return to me, I will scream.
Don't want to talk to him.
Most women are thin-skinned. Yesterday, she was rejected for the first time when she asked for sex, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
To put it simply... heartbroken!
She got up and washed up on her own. When she came back from washing, she saw Cang Qiao sitting on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, washing up under Xiao Qizi's service.
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but roll her eyes. This man was pretending to be delicate. He was addicted to pretending to be delicate.
She hugged her chest and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go, didn't you say you were going to see my dad today?"
Everything has been packed and he will set off early the day after tomorrow. He is still here playing the role of a noble concubine.
"Wait a minute." Cang Qiao took a memorial book, leaned against the bed, and said while reading.
Ming Lanruo raised her delicate eyebrows and said impatiently: "What's wrong with you? I'll read the memorial when I get back. My father will take medicine and rest later."
Cang Qiao saw that her nose was not his nose and her eyes were not eyes. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly waved his hand towards Xiao Qizi.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Qizi immediately exited the room quickly and obediently, closing the door behind him.
Cang Qiao raised her head from the report, slightly raised the corners of her lips towards Ming Lanruo, and said in a gentle voice: "Ruoruo, come here."
Seeing him like that, Ming Lanruo always felt that something was wrong, but he had been very honest and quiet after coming down the mountain recently.
He struggled for half a night that day, and after reaching an agreement on the matter of "cutting down trees", he began to practice asceticism and meditate every day to become immortal.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to look at his long robe and long sleeves floating like a fairy last night and couldn't help but be moved.
But since he refused last night, he probably won't do anything strange today.
She simply walked over and looked at him condescendingly: "What's wrong?"
Cang Qiao casually knocked on the bedside with the report in his hand: "Sit down, I have something serious to tell you."
Minglanruo saw his calm expression and wondered if he had something to tell her.
She also restrained her original attitude and asked seriously: "But what's the important matter?"
Cang Qiao pulled her hand directly under his thin quilt without hesitation, pressed it on himself, and said calmly: "Of course it is an important matter. Do you think it is appropriate for me to see the Duke like this?"
Ming Lanruo was stunned, and Qingyan's face instantly turned red: "You, you, you..."
She desperately wanted to pull her hand away, but she couldn't resist the strength of his hand, so she was forced to press it on him.
"Why, do you have any solution for this matter?" Cang Qiao asked calmly, as if asking you if you have eaten today.
Ming Lanruo's face turned red. She had never been like this in her two lives. In her previous life, she was a concubine mainly by using her brain to cause harm.
She really shouldn't have underestimated the Lord Governor's shamelessness and cruelty. The only disadvantage she suffered was that she really regarded him as a human being.
Cang Qiao said calmly: "The Duke of Guo has been seeing you every day these days. I thought that since you wanted to hide my existence, it would be hard for the Duke of Guo to see anything wrong."
He paused and chuckled leisurely: "That's why I wholeheartedly practice Taoism and don't want to be involved in the world of mortals. But it seems that some people don't know how to appreciate it."
Ming Lanruo's face turned red to the point of dripping: "I was wrong... Taoist Master, please forgive me, okay?"
How did she know that he was thinking about her, because he was afraid that her father would find out about his relationship with her, so he wouldn't touch her, and he didn't tell her why he had such a mouth!
Isn’t it because there are misunderstandings and misunderstandings in those third-rate talk books because they don’t have a long mouth?
Cang Qiao narrowed her phoenix eyes, her smile became warmer, and she held her hand harder: "Why, the little queen is secretly complaining that I didn't tell you?"
Ming Lanruo blushed: "..."
Does this monster have the ability to read minds?
The unworldly look on his smile frightened her, so she immediately said with a pious smile: "I don't dare, it's just an ordinary person like me who didn't see the Taoist priest's intentions, and made the Taoist priest worried."
Cang Qiao lazily muttered: "Yeah."
As he said that, he suddenly let go of his hand: "Okay, little lady, please go out."
Ming Lanruo immediately instinctively withdrew her burned hand and looked at him with a confused look on her face. Was he planning to let her go?
Is such a good thing really possible?
Cang Qiao looked her up and down with a half-smile but raised an eyebrow: "Why, do you want to stay and help me solve this shameful problem?"
Ming Lanruo immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, smiling hypocritically: "Ah, of course this problem is left to the Taoist priest to solve. We are ordinary people who don't know how to cultivate immortality and Taoism."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Cang Qiao looked at her running away, narrowed her eyes, and there was a bit of gloom and anger on the corners of her eyebrows: "Tsk."
It's really unpleasant to have to deal with this kind of problem by yourself early in the morning when you have already eaten her. Forget it, if you don't rush for a while, he will always make her understand that a man's patience is not a good thing sometimes.
Ming Lanruo waited next door for a full hour.
Cang Qiao just came out, wearing a long-sleeved Taoist robe of indigo moiré brocade, with white cranes embroidered on the hem and sleeves. Her black hair was tied on top of her head with a sapphire crown.
The whole person looks elegant and steady, holding the jade bracelet in his hand, which makes him even more elegant.
Ming Lanruo looked at it and couldn't help being stunned: "Little uncle."
She didn't even speak out before she felt embarrassed.
There is no way, who made him become so calm and majestic all of a sudden, he has the feeling of being an elder, which makes people... well, respect him.
Seeing her calling him that, Cang Qiao paused: "Yeah."
He indeed went to see Duke Ming as his uncle today.
Seeing that she kept staring at him, Cang Qiao turned around gracefully: "How about this? Does this look good on me?"
Ming Lanruo: "..."
It turned out that he was dressing up carefully inside, and she thought it would take him an hour to do that.
She smiled and said patiently: "It looks good, can we set off?"
I don't know why he is dressed like this. Isn't he just meeting her father to talk about some serious business, at least saying that he will take good care of her as a niece?
Forget it, considering that he dressed up so carefully just to meet her father, just wait for an hour.
Xiao Qizi was watching from the side, just thinking silently——
If you always dress up and look like a flower, once your secret is exposed in front of the Grand Duke, you will be hated to death by the Grand Duke.
Why don't you wear official uniform? For the sake of your colleagues, maybe the Duke of the country won't say bad words to you?
But no one expected that this meeting would not end with just some bad words.