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Chapter 690

Chapter 690

Ming Lanruo lowered her eyelashes, tilted her face and leaned on her arms, closing her eyes.

Tsk, I can’t think about it anymore. If I think about it anymore, it will be unreasonable...

Cang Qiao didn't know what she was thinking, so he just pinched a piece of peach and tried the taste himself: "His Royal Highness has a lot of thoughts, and there are not many people who can allow him to collect it so carefully. I will ask people from Dongchang to check it out.

"

The prince’s little thoughts, haha...

Well, this peach tastes pretty good, with rich juice and fragrant aroma. He can prepare some for his little lady on the road.

Ming Lanruo also said "hmm". There was no point in guessing, so it would be better to leave it to the people in Dongchang to investigate.

Cang Qiao casually pinched a piece and put it to her lips, saying, "I'm going to leave in a few days. I'm going to formally pay a visit to my brother-in-law."

These days, he was busy with the mines and weapons factory. When he came back, he didn't think about how to meet his former brother-in-law, so he kept avoiding the matter.

But since he wanted to take the young lady away, he couldn't leave without any explanation.

Ming Lanruo opened her red lips, took a peach slice in her mouth, and said lazily: "Master, are you sure you want to call me father and brother-in-law?"

Cang Qiao paused and chuckled: "Isn't it because you don't want to admit my identity?"

Ming Lanruo raised her eyes: "I can't help it. Aren't I afraid that you will be beaten?"

Originally, her father doted on her and treated her like a pet, so it was hard for her to look down on other men.

Especially since she has a bad record of fighting to the death for other men. Her father has already told her that if she chooses a man, she will slay him.

But now that she has children, she has not yet brought the man to her father.

In addition, this man's identity is...her nominal elder, which is really no better than King Qin.

Want to die...

Ming Lanruo couldn't help but rub her temples with both hands. When she thought of her father's reaction when he found out about this, she wanted to dig out Gu Bijun or Mr. Gu and have another fight.

It's better than being angry with splints!

Cang Qiao continued to feed her peach meat and said calmly: "If your father-in-law wants to beat her, then go ahead."

Ming Lanruo bit into the peach flesh and muttered: "No, no, please don't say that in front of him. If he doesn't kill you, he will also cripple me."

It would be quick to change her name to father-in-law instead of brother-in-law, but it would only irritate her father.

Cang Qiao was a little unhappy. He stuffed a large piece of peach into her mouth with a cold face: "Then what do you want me to call you?"

Ming Lanruo choked: "Call me Duke."

Let’s yell like this for now, and we’ll talk about what happens next. It can be hidden for a while.

Cang Qiao sneered, stuffed another piece into her mouth, and looked at her little face bulging up, like a squirrel: "You really plan to let me be a shameful outhouse."

Minglan smiled a little and swallowed the peach hard: "No, the governor is pure and pure, and as beautiful as a flower. How can I be willing to let you be my concubine? I just have to feel aggrieved for a while."

Tsk, why do other families have a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, with the man coaxing her from both sides, but in her family, she is coaxing her from both sides, and I feel so tired.

Those men have three wives and four concubines, and they keep them in the same house and outside the house, and they don't feel exhausted. Where do they get the energy?

When she returns to the capital, she will have to find out how to coax her out of the house with the adults who support her.

Cang Qiao watched her eating the peach, and then started to bite his fingertips again.

He raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

She secretly bit his fingertips several times.

Ming Lanruo smiled with crooked eyebrows, her pretty face a little shy: "No, I don't...want to..."

Hey, he has finished taking a shower today. He is dressed in a moon-white robe. His long hair is tied up at the top of his hair, revealing his slender and delicate collarbones. His brows are as clear and cold as the moon in the sky, but the fragrance of peach is on his fingertips, which is the fragrance of the world.

She suddenly wanted to kiss the moon in the sky...

Such a good-looking man is hers...

"Then, little lady, please go to bed first. I have something to deal with tonight." Cang Qiao retracted her hand and said calmly.

After that, he wiped his hands and turned to leave.

Ming Lanruo looked shocked: "Are you serious..."

She was asking for sex, it was a rare time for her to ask for sex, and he drove her away? What the hell?

Cang Qiao paused, turned around and said lightly: "You go sleep on the soft couch, I will use the bed to meditate and practice tonight."

Minglan Ruona looked at his back: "Oh..."

She realized belatedly that he was angry and aggrieved.

Probably - you're hiding it, treating me like a nameless and statusless outsider, and you still want to sleep with me, there's no way around it?

Ming Lanruo started to rub her temples again while picking up the remaining peaches to eat.

Most wives are angry and drive men to sleep on soft couches. Why is it that in her case, it is she who is driven to sleep on soft couches?


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