Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 485 The Queen Will Never Give Up (32)

"A Li..."

Ji Ge thought for a while, but he still didn't know how to speak. If he said that the one he brought back was actually a woman, it would be strange if she was absolutely devoted to Jing Li.

In Jing Li's view, her hesitation was a solid empathy.

The curvature of the boy's lips straightened.

"I know," Jing Li's expression was calm, his eyebrows were bent as if he was smiling, his long black hair embraced his snow-white and delicate face, his light-colored eyes, light-colored lips, and fair, almost transparent, sickly skin , there was a clean and fragile beauty invisibly, and the clear and cold breath diffused, blocking Ji Ge's words first: "There must be a reason for the wife-lord to bring someone back."

Ji Ge scratched her chin, these words sounded very understanding, but she felt a little nervous in her heart.

"That person has a special status," Ji Ge couldn't directly tell the identity of the witness, she didn't want Jing Li to get involved in these things, after all, he was too unreal, and she didn't want to use these trivial things to spoil the boy Without her temperament, she could only vaguely explain: "She will stay here for a while, you don't have to worry about her."

Jing Li hummed, and suddenly asked, "Ji Ge, why do you like me?"

Ji Ge met the young man's eyes, and he seemed to ask casually, there was no trace of haze in those light chestnut eyes, they surrounded the stream cleanly, and were crystal clear.

"Do you need a reason to like someone?"

Ji Ge asked strangely, feeling that the question he asked was really nonsensical.

Jing Li was quiet for a while, then raised his lips and smiled.

"Really not."

"A Li, don't think too much," Ji Ge thought that he started thinking wildly because of today's insecurity, "I promised you, there will only be you alone, and I will definitely not go back on my word."

Jing Li should be fine on the outside, but inside he thinks quietly.

Not really, liar.

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At night, the entire Imperial Palace fell silent.

Jing Li didn't feel sleepy, and stared at the girl's sleeping face with her arms propped up.

The slender fingers casually lifted the girl's long hair, which slid off the bed like satin, glowing with a silky luster in the dim light, while the master was falling asleep defenselessly, with the tip of his nose moving slightly, as if he was doing something. A dream of sweet sleep.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the silver moonlight poured down from the window, becoming the only remaining light source. It climbed onto the bed, winding and depicting the exquisite and detailed patterns of auspicious clouds on the mahogany.

The young man leaned down, his thin and delicate back bent down along with his movements, arching a beautiful and delicate line, the spine moved up inch by inch, the moon white singlet had a loose neckline, revealing a delicate and beautiful neck, the neck was filled with moonlight, slightly cool spill.

He kissed the girl's long hair, and his soft voice sounded a little sad.

"My wife, you are lying."

Obviously I said it before, don't become a sad man like my father.

The young boy strikes childishly, wanting to take advantage of the girl's unpreparedness and grab her cheek to vent his anger, but he is still reluctant, and falls on Ji Ge's face as a gentle caress.

Jing Li put medicine in the spice, which has no side effects, it just makes people sleep more deeply, so Ji Ge won't wake up so soon.

Jing Li bent down, like a cub seeking shelter, and hugged her sideways.

With the other hand, he took out a dagger from under the pillow.

The sharp blade reflected a ray of light, the young man gritted his teeth and aimed slowly.

"Is it only in this way that the wife-lord will belong to me forever?"

He muttered to himself.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)