"Pfft!" Ming Lanruo knew she shouldn't laugh, but she couldn't help it.
"Why are you laughing? You dislike me?!" The admiral of Dongchang Palm Print became angry and turned around to pin her down, lowering his head and glaring at her fiercely.
Ming Lanruo looked at the red corners of his eyes, the shy, hateful and helpless look, and felt funny and pitiful at the same time.
This is definitely not what Cang Qiao would say in a normal state. At this moment, he is completely controlled by pure and direct emotions, like a child.
Minglan raised her hand lightly and placed it on his black hair, pushing the man whose white jade-like ears were red with embarrassment back onto her body.
"What are you doing, let me go!" Cang Qiao groaned, as if he was about to struggle.
But as soon as he pressed against her soft and fragrant body, there was a fire in his head, but he didn't know where to vent it.
Ming Lanruo stretched out her hand and gently stroked the back of his head, and said softly: "My Lord Governor is so good-looking, how can I dislike you? The days are still long, don't worry."
She finally discovered that despite his usual evil demeanor, this man's actions against her turned out to be nothing more than talk on paper.
The only time he got close to him was when he was not clear-headed and couldn't remember anything when he woke up.
In the past life and this life, this man was majestic, cold-blooded and ruthless in front of people, while behind others he was like a young bird that only wanted but could not get.
Cang Qiao froze when she whispered softly into her ear. He simply lowered his head and buried his face in her neck, snorting coldly: "You swear..."
Ming Lanruo bent her beautiful eyes and coaxed him: "Okay, I swear I will cure you. Then you can do whatever you want."
The unclear-minded Lord Governor is similar to Xiao Xi. He does everything according to his heart and wants to be coaxed.
I don’t know if when he regains consciousness and thinks about what he did today, he will be so embarrassed and angry that he will kill him.
The two cuddled for a while, and Ming Lanruo became more and more addicted to the pleasant smell of ashes on him, but she didn't dare to flirt with him anymore.
The window was gently blown open by the cold wind, and a few drops of cold rain fell on Cang Qiao's brow.
The coldness caused his dilated pupils to shrink suddenly, and he regained his sanity, propped himself up, and sat up unsteadily.
Ming Lanruo was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was lying down and feeling uncomfortable, so she immediately stretched out her hand to help him up: "I'll ask Mr. Tang and the others to come in."
Aunt Wu Sang said that she was extremely talented in studying medicine, but Mr. Tang had always been responsible for Cang Qiao's illness, and she was not as familiar with his condition as Mr. Tang.
But Cang Qiao reached out and grabbed her wrist, saying hoarsely: "No, I have something to tell you."
He pressed his eyebrows and tried hard to calm down the raging blood. It was as if there was a layer of fire mist burning in his mind, trying to burn away his reason.
Cang Qiao could realize that her emotions fluctuated so much that she was almost uncontrollable.
Ming Lanruo looked at him with strangely narrowed eyes, as if he was trying to control himself and maintain his sanity. There was a mixture of evil and irritability in his brows, which made her wrists hurt.
She sat down and stroked his back gently and gently: "Just tell me, don't be in a hurry."
"Marry King Qin, don't resist." He closed his eyes and suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Bang!" The cup in her hand suddenly fell to the ground and broke.
Ming Lanruo's bright eyes flashed with suppressed annoyance, and she said angrily and helplessly: "Didn't I make it clear enough? I won't marry. Don't worry, and don't have to test me again and again!"
Forget it, he is a patient and it is normal for him to be emotionally unstable. She cannot be angry.
Cang Qiao frowned and continued mutely: "No... at least don't try to fight them before I get out of seclusion. If I..."
He seemed to be losing his mind when he was close to her. He suddenly stood up and pushed open the window, letting the cold wind blow in to sober himself up.
"If I don't get out of seclusion in time, you... get married!" He squeezed out the words through his teeth, and his dark eyes expanded a little more, becoming more and more weird. This chapter has been completed!
