Concubine Diao

As soon as Jun Mojue entered the door, he saw the cat's wrinkled face with a smile, like a lazy cat that had stolen a fish, with a pair of small feet constantly flopping in the water, clucking happily, while Jun Moli was squatting. On the ground, holding her messy little feet.

As soon as he came in, the two of them stopped playing.

As soon as Jun Mojue entered the door, his heart skipped a beat. How can a girl's little feet be shown to others casually, and according to Jun Moli's arrogant character, how could he wash people's feet...

Although it looked angry on his face, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Fourth brother, why did you go?"

"Wow... Jun Mojue, did you dig out the bird's nest?"

When the two found Jun Mojue coming in, they shouted together.

I saw Jun Mojue who came in, his face was white and black, his clothes were dirty, his hair was a little messy, and he was holding a bowl that didn't know what it contained. It looks like it was robbed.

When Jun Mojue was yelled at by the two, his face twitched unconsciously, and his face was strangely blushed.

"Miss, Lord Chen is going to boil brown sugar water for you. He won't let us make it, so he insists on making it himself...!"

"Butterfly clothes...!"

Seeing that Jun Mojue pursed his lips and did not speak, Dieyi hurriedly spoke, but Meijun Mojue stopped before he finished speaking, with an extremely awkward expression on his face, and he did not dare to look like a cat. They looked at each other, took the porcelain bowl in their hands and put it on the bedside table, "Drink!"

Poor attitude, vulgar tone, awkward expression.

Mao'er took the porcelain bowl from Jun Mojue's hand with his mouth wide open, and asked in disbelief, "You...you...have you boiled brown sugar water for me?"

Jun Mojue's face became even more awkward with Mao'er's strange tone, and he gave Mao'er a hard look, "Will you drink it or not? If you don't drink it, I'll throw it away!"

After saying that, he went to snatch the porcelain bowl from Mao'er's hand. Mao'er hid quickly and said with a smile, "Don't, don't, this is boiled by your Lord Chen himself, even the poison I will drink!"

Mao'er joked with a smile, the expression on Jun Mojue's face became even more awkward.

The cat held the bowl of red potion in his hand, trembling slightly for a long time, but did not dare to put it in his mouth. What is the black stuff floating on it?

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the corners of Mao'er's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to swallow it in his mouth for a long time, this Jun Mojue did the same, why did he put down his worth to make brown sugar water for her to drink, this man still has such a tender side Ah, if you don't drink this, maybe it will hurt Jun Mojue's self-esteem to something. If you drink this, will her life be lost...

Hesitating, hesitating...

"Fourth brother, can you drink something? I think it's all muddy?"

Jun Moli stood aside and watched the cat not put it in his mouth for a long time, so he couldn't help but said aloud.

Jun Mojue took a look at Jun Moli, stepped forward and snatched the brown sugar water from the cat's hand, poured it into his mouth without saying a word, and took two sips, "It's okay, poison won't kill you , just a little sweeter."

Jun Mojue's expression was very innocent, his eyes were still full of anticipation, he hoped that the cat would drink it, this was his intention.

How could the cat not be able to see it, only felt that a corner of the bottom of my heart softened a bit, and ended up drinking the porcelain bowl with a gurgling gurgling...

so fucking sweet...

Immediately, the expression on Jun Mojue's face became smug, and he was so proud, as if he had won a battle.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

Jun Mojue leaned forward and asked happily.

The cat was in pain, her mouth was so sweet, but seeing Jun Mojue's appearance, she was embarrassed to say anything, after all, no one had cooked brown sugar water for her since she was a child, and she felt a little warm in her heart.

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There was a moment of silence in the room. After drinking the brown sugar water, the cat leaned on the bed, squinting at Jun Mojue and Jun Moli. I don't know if the two guys have discussed it, but they really want to leave. There is no meaning, just sit firmly.

Jun Mojue's eyes flickered, as if he had something to say to her.

After dawdling for a long time, I heard Jun Mojue whisper, "Xia Qingcheng, let's get married!"

After Jun Mojue's words fell, the cat was stunned for a long time, and Jun Moli was also stunned for a long time. When he was by the river before, Jun Mojue also shouted such a sentence in anger. Now in this quiet elegant residence , said this again.

Mao'er could see his seriousness from Jun Mojue's eyes.

After hearing Jun Mojue's words, Jun Moli's heart ached. He didn't know why the nerves all over his body were tense, so he wanted to know an answer. He could see that the fourth brother really wanted to marry Xia Qingcheng as his concubine. .

What will he do?

Realizing this, Jun Moling was shocked, oh my god, doesn't he really like Xia Qingcheng?When did this happen?God, what can I do?

She couldn't help but fixed her eyes on the cat, how should Xia Qingcheng answer this?

Mao'er looked at Jun Mojue for a while, and instinctively didn't want to answer this question, but she was not a person who evaded questions, and after seeing Mao'er's eyebrows glanced again and again, she said, "I haven't fallen in love with you yet. "

A simple sentence made Jun Mojue feel like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body became cold. He stared at the cat closely, as if he wanted to see something tricky in her eyes.

But there was no flicker in those charming peach blossom eyes, only a pure and bright light.

Jun Mojue pursed his lips, and there was a dark light flowing in his silver-gray eyes, "Then, how can you fall in love with me?"

His voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat, a little suppressed and hoarse, it seemed to be tinged with fear, and he was eager to hear some answers.

The cat got up from the bed at this time, the light in his eyes flickered, he didn't know how to answer Jun Mojue's question, after thinking for a long time, the cat's voice finally came out, "I don't know either!"

Absolute frustration, because Mao'er's words were not a joke, she really didn't know.

"Then what kind of man would you fall in love with?"

Jun Mojue raised his sword eyebrows, and then asked again, Jun Moli next to him also listened carefully with his ears up, and the cat laughed softly. Today's Jun Mojue is definitely very wordy, could it be that white-clothed man? Men are exciting!

"Will you like the man in white today?"

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Farewell to the warmth, the plot is reversed!

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