[69 Book Bar-www.] Xin Moer blinked and suddenly covered his lips with her own.
Feng Qingcang was overjoyed and turned from passive to active. His lips and tongue entangled her tenderness, lingering and lingering.
Xin Moer only felt that her whole body was soft and turned into a pool of spring water, letting him pick it.
Feng Qingcang's body became hot, and an evil fire rushed into her lower abdomen. She suddenly leaned over, took off her clothes one by one, and threw them under the bed.
No matter what, at this moment, she completely belonged to him.
There is gentleness in the wildness, and she is afraid of hurting the child in her belly, so she does not dare to use too much force, so she can only force herself to go in and out lightly, showing caution in her tenderness.
Just like this, it has stimulated every nerve in him, and the excitement factor is constantly making noise in his body.
A night of lingering ups and downs, ups and downs.
I don't know whether it was because last night was too crazy, or because pregnant women are more prone to drowsiness, but Xin Moer slept until noon of the next day before getting up.
Tomorrow is her and A Cang's wedding day. Prince Xu's palace has already been decorated with red silk, and all the furniture has been brand new. Even their wedding room has been newly decorated.
Xin Moer sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at the two unsightly scars on her face, thinking of the beautiful woman she saw yesterday.
Yesterday she threw herself into Ah Cang's arms, she must have been very happy.
That fairy-like person, maybe she is the only one who is worthy of her A Cang.
Compared with that woman, one is like the clouds in the clouds, while she is just the mud on the ground.
Xin Moer never knew that she would be sad for a man. This didn't seem to be her style.
He shook his head and chuckled at himself in the mirror.
"Princess, what are you laughing at?" He Jie asked curiously.
"I...I'm laughing at the ever-changing world." This seemed to be explained to her, but also to himself.
It rained all night last night, but it has cleared up today. Xin Moer glanced at the beautiful weather outside the window and said leisurely, "Come with me for a walk."
"Yes." He Jie replied without hesitation.
When she left the house this time, Xin Moer put on a veil for herself, a thicker veil.
Even if you meet someone you know, it may be difficult to recognize her.
Xin Moer took He Jie around and around, and finally came to a restaurant called Jiajiexian. For some reason, the name of this restaurant felt very friendly, so without thinking much, she took He Jie into the restaurant together.
Restaurant.
Half an hour later, He Jie led a veiled woman out of a restaurant and headed towards Prince Xu's Mansion.
Qingfeng, who had been secretly protecting Xin Moer under Feng Qingcang's orders, followed the two of them back to Prince Xu's Mansion.
But they didn't notice that a young woman in white clothes and a bamboo hat left from the back door of a fresh store.
The woman wearing a bamboo hat left a restaurant, hired a carriage, prepared some dry food, and headed out of the city.
After driving for about two hours, the carriage suddenly stopped in an empty valley.
Sensing something was wrong, Xin Moer opened the horse curtain and poked her head out, only to find that the groom from earlier was gone.
A young and beautiful woman about fifteen years old stopped in front of her horse and looked at Xin Moer with a look of disdain. She also had murderous intent in her eyes and had a sharp sword at her waist.
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Judging by his temperament and body shape, he should be a Lianjiazi.
Xin Moer recognized this woman. She was the woman who met Feng Qingcang by the Li River yesterday.
"I don't know you." Xin Mo'er got out of the carriage, but did not get off the carriage. Instead, she sat in the seat where the coachman should sit, looking coldly at the woman standing on the ground.
"You are not worthy enough to know me." The girl smiled arrogantly, like a cold winter plum, too beautiful to be looked at directly.
This crazy tone is very similar to Ah Cang's. They are indeed a match made in heaven.
Xin Moer laughed at himself in his heart.
The next second, he held the riding crop in his right hand and slapped it hard on the horse's back.
The horse neighed and ran quickly forward.
"Want to run away?! Today is the day you die!" The girl dodged sideways, drew out the sharp sword in her hand, tapped her toes, and chased Xin Moer's carriage.
There was light sweat on Xin Moer's forehead. She didn't dare to look back and just slapped the horse's back desperately.
If possible, she wanted to cut off the rope connecting the horse to the carriage so that the horse would go faster.
It's a pity that she can't ride a horse.
Xin Moer could clearly feel the strong murderous aura in that girl, and her martial arts skills should not be weak.
So she didn't dare to slow down at all, and didn't even look back, she just drove the carriage with all her strength.
However, the girl's figure was particularly strange. Within a moment, she fell in front of her carriage and stabbed the horse in the belly with a sword.
The horse whined, and fell to the ground with its front hooves first.
Xin Mo'er was worried about hurting the child in her belly, so when the horse was stabbed by the girl, she had already jumped off the carriage and headed in the opposite direction, trying to rush to the market.
As a result, as soon as he turned around and ran a few steps, he was stopped in front of the girl again, pointing a sword at him.
"No need to waste your efforts, you can't escape from my grasp." The girl used her sword to lift the bamboo hat on Xin Mo'er's head. When she saw the two long scars on Xin Mo'er's cheeks, her eyes widened.
He was filled with disgust, "How dare you be pregnant with my senior brother's child? This is simply ridiculous!"
Xin Mo'er knew that the senior brother she was talking about must be Ah Cang, so she looked at the girl calmly and mocked, "Some people want to get pregnant but they can't."
The girl looked sullen and said, "Bah! If you hadn't used some dirty tricks, would my senior brother have taken a liking to you? Stop dreaming! My senior brother and I are a recognized couple. Who do you think you are?
Even if you want to get your senior brother, stop daydreaming!"
Her words touched Xin Mo'er's pain point, and that night, it was indeed her overlord who took advantage of her.
However, she had already paid for her mistake. No, she had a baby in her belly so quickly.
This small life caught Xin Moer off guard.
Xin Moer swore that if she knew A Cang had such a beautiful woman by his side, she would definitely not interfere.
"A Cang!" Xin Mo'er suddenly called out to the girl's back.
The long sword in the girl's hand trembled and she looked behind her.
A flash of coldness flashed across Xin Moer's eyes, and he quickly took the sword from her hand, flipped over her shoulder, and threw the girl to the ground.
The girl didn't expect that she would make a feint, but when she reacted, there was a sword in front of her, very close at hand.
Xin Moer stared at her coldly with his sword, "Don't think that everyone treats your senior brother as a treasure. You care about me, but I don't care about you, my aunt!"
"Bitch!" the girl scolded, and her right sleeve moved slightly. At some point, a small crossbow appeared in her hand, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Xin Mo'er's heart.