The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 111 Li Ling Wants a Dancer?

Chapter 111 Li Ling Wants a Dancer?

After the banquet, when Li Ling returned to his residence, he asked his wife, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Shu looked at Li Ling seriously, and asked back, "What's wrong with me?"

Li Ling replied, "I don't seem very happy to see you."

Jing Shu asked again: "When did you see me unhappy?"

Li Ling looked at his wife and replied, "I saw that something was wrong after you ate half of the banquet. What's wrong?"

Jing Shu gave Li Ling a white look, and said with a cold snort, "It's hard for you to notice me." Then, she came to the front of the mirror, and began to take off the jewelry by herself.

Li Ling pondered for a while, then followed, standing behind his wife, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jingshu replied with a wooden face: "It's okay."

Saying so, she took off the bracelet on Hao's wrist and threw it on the dressing table with a "click".

It doesn't look like "it's okay".

Li Ling sat down on the chair beside her, glanced at his wife's icy little face, and asked, "But you blame me for not taking care of you at today's banquet?"

Seeing his wife's silence, he explained: "Zhang Chao and I haven't seen each other for many years, it's rare to get together today, so let's catch up on the past. Besides, there are other generals in Pucheng, so I can't be too attentive to you."

After he finished talking, seeing his wife still had a straight face, Li Ling pondered for a while and asked tentatively, "Isn't it because of this?"

Jingshu gave her a blank look, and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you? I'm fine."

"When I said nothing happened, I meant something happened." This is what my wife once said.

The lessons of history are painful.

How dare Li Ling forget.

He pulled his wife over, looked at her and asked, "Is it because you didn't have a good conversation with those women today, and one of them bullied you without knowing what to do?"

Jing Shu gave Li Ling another free look.

Li Ling scratched his head, thought hard, held his wife and guessed again: "Is that because the dishes at the banquet in Zhangfu's house were not to your taste?"

Jing Shu looked at her husband gravely, suppressing the urge to beat him up, she shook off Li Ling's hand, turned around and left.

Li Ling hurriedly followed, grabbed his wife with confidence, and asked persistently, "Why are you angry? Can you tell me clearly."

Jing Shu shook off Li Ling, and said with a wooden face, "Didn't I say it? It's nothing!"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." As she said that, she went to bed by herself.

Li Ling didn't bother to wash up, and went to bed immediately. He held her in his arms and continued to ask: "What's the matter? If it's something I didn't do well, I'll just change it, or you want to fight You can scold me as much as you want, but don't get angry with me like this, okay?"

Jing Shu was stuffy in his arms, and still said: "It's nothing."

Li Ling kissed her forehead and begged: "My dear madam, you know I'm stupid, just tell me, otherwise, I won't be able to sleep peacefully this night."

She looked down at her wife: "Why are you unhappy?"

Jing Shu broke free from his arms, sat up, and adjusted her pajamas.

That's what it means to say it.

Li Ling also quickly got up and sat upright, looking at his wife with a small face, and listening attentively.

"Did the dance at today's banquet look good?" the little wife said.

Li Ling replied seriously: "It looks good."

The little wife gave him a blank look, snorted softly, and continued, "Is he good-looking?"

Li Ling pondered for a while, and realized that what his wife was referring to should be the dancer.

He replied nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Seeing that his wife's face seemed to have become even colder, Li Ling scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem with the dancer?"

Only the little wife snorted coldly and said, "What's wrong with such a beautiful girl?" Throwing down these words, she twisted her body and lay back, leaving only Li Ling a cold back.

Li Ling sat and pondered for a while, then possessed himself and asked his wife, "What happened to the dancer girl? Did she offend you?"

"No!" The little wife dropped the sentence impatiently, and covered her head under the quilt.

Li Ling sighed, reached out and pulled his wife out of the quilt, and pulled her into his arms: "What's the matter? You don't want to play riddles with me like this again, okay?"

Seeing that his wife was still silent, he hurriedly said: "If you don't say anything, I will let Zhang Chao find that Ji girl, and I will interrogate her myself."

With that said, Li Ling really turned around and was about to go down to the ground.

Jing Shu hurriedly grabbed him: "It's midnight, why are you looking for that girl Ji?"

"Of course I want to ask how she offended you?" Li Ling looked at his wife and said helplessly, "Ask you, but you won't tell me."

I have never seen such a stupid person.

Jing Shu pulled Li Ling over, rearranged her clothes, and asked directly this time: "If Zhang Chao sent that girl Ji to you, would you like it?"

Li Ling replied without thinking, "What do I want her for?"

"It's inconvenient to bring more female relatives along the way. Besides, Ziyun is also serving you, so there is no shortage of maidservants."

Jing Shu really doesn't understand whether this person is really open-minded or trying to cover up.

Such a stunner, not to mention a man of blood and vigor, even a woman can't help but take a second look when she sees it.

Can Li Ling really be as calm as water?
She looked at her husband and asked straightforwardly: "I want to come and be your concubine, okay?"

Hearing his wife's words, Li Ling was stunned for a long time, but he burst out laughing with a "puchi": "So that's what you thought?"

Jingshu gave Li Ling a hard look: "I wronged you, right?"

"During the banquet, I think your eyeballs are about to get on that dancer."

Although this remark was tinged with anger and a bit exaggerated, Li Ling really took the dancer's performance at the banquet seriously.

She couldn't help being angry when she thought of him looking at the dancing girl.

Li Ling suppressed his smile, and quickly explained: "I just haven't seen a woman dancing with a sword before, and I thought it was a novelty, so I just took a second look. I don't have any other ideas. You don't want to wrong a good person."

As he said that, he smiled and pulled his wife over to coax her and said, "If you don't like me to watch it, just lean into my ear and tell me at the banquet, I just don't want to watch it, why bother to get angry by yourself."

Jing Shu snorted coldly and said, "I can't control who the Master wants to see."

She gave Li Ling a white look, and said sourly, "Even if you really want to be nasty, I can't stop you."

Li Ling glanced at his wife, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you jealous?"

Jingshu snorted coldly and turned her head to the side, and said angrily: "I said I would be jealous of you, but if you really have that heart, I won't stop you."

Li Ling lay back on the pillow on his back, raised his hand and patted his wife's back, and asked, "If I want to, will you really not stop me?"

Seeing that his wife still refused to talk to him, Li Ling said leisurely: "If you don't mention it, I really haven't thought about it."

He sighed slightly: "Since Madam is so virtuous, why don't you allow me to appreciate the beauty."

Li Ling stared at his young wife's profile, and said leisurely, "I'll ask Zhang Chao to ask for that girl tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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