The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Feeling her stiffness, Dong Lingjue stretched out his hand to stroke her back, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind:

She danced lightly in front of him in a fiery red dress, her figure was as light as a fright, the dance of fire was gorgeous and enchanting, sultry, especially the eyebrows and eyes that looked at him from time to time, they were clearly very clear, but It also contains an indescribable style, which makes people's hearts burn with her.

However, his face seemed to be slightly angry, and he said coldly: "I let you practice, where did you learn this?"

The dazzled red came to him with an extremely graceful turn, and the pretty face was still a little green, different from the current glamorous, but more girlish and playful.

"Does it look good?" I don't know if it was because she just finished dancing or because she was shy, but her cheeks were slightly flushed, which was particularly eye-catching. [

He glanced briefly, then moved to the pair of water eyes full of expectation, although his tone was not as cold as before, he said, "Hand."

The pretty face in front of her eyes immediately dimmed, she bit her lip, but obediently stretched out her hand.

He did not know where to pull out a ruler, and wanted to pull it down into the white and tender palm.As if she had been punished more than once, she immediately frowned and closed her eyes in resignation.

There was no fear on her face, but a little grievance, her bushy eyelashes trembled slightly, her biting lower lip was seductively red, such an appearance made it hard to beat her.Not only that, but it also makes people want to kiss Fangze.

As soon as this idea appeared, it immediately swelled in his mind. He was surprised by that strange and never-before-seen impulse. He shook off the ruler in his hand, turned around and left.It seemed that he was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would do something that would shock even himself.

She didn't wait for the expected pain, and the sound of the ruler falling heavily scared her to open her eyes immediately, but what she saw was him leaving without looking back, thinking that he was angry, she quickly chased after him, and grabbed him hand.

"Don't leave, I have practiced well." She hurriedly explained, "I have learned everything you taught me. I know you are doing it for my own good, so I also want to do something for you. I secretly learned this from the dancers in the mansion in my spare time, I thought you would like it..."

"If I want to watch singing and dancing, there are many dancers in this house, they are much more professional than you." There was a hint of irritability in his tone, and at the same time, he pulled out the hand that was held by her.

God knows, that soft touch actually made him feel an unbearable itching in his bones. This feeling of losing control that he had never felt before made him very uncomfortable.

His words hurt her heart with so many doubts. In the astonishment, those bright eyes became uncontrollably moist, but immediately, she blinked vigorously, smiled, and said: " I will remember, from now on, I will learn whatever you ask me to learn, and I will not touch anything else. I will go back to practice, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and turned his back. His straight back was a little proud and lonely, and he gradually drifted away.

He stood there, watching her disappear from his sight. Several times, he almost couldn't restrain the urge in his heart to run over and grab her.However, from the beginning to the end, he never moved a step, nor did he utter a word of retention.Even though, under the sleeves of his robe, his fists were already clenched white.

Because he knew very well in his heart that she had to become very strong, even strong enough to rival him, in order to protect herself well in the days to come.

Although it was only a short-lived scene, Dong Lingjue felt as if he was there personally, and he could even clearly feel all the feelings in that "him" heart, as if he suddenly recalled a part of the memory that had been lost.

This was the first time he recalled these in such a sober state, and besides the shock, there was more distress in his heart.It turned out that he was the one who turned her into this, and he killed her weak power with his own hands.

Even at this moment, she still wants to protect him.And him?Apart from hurting her, he has done nothing for her. It is he who should protect her.

"I just looked at the direction. Wujiang County is to the north. We just need to go all the way north and we'll be able to get out." While speaking, he smoothed out her slightly messy hair.

Only then did Mu Lan wake up, she backed away from his embrace, looked up at him, and said, "You promised me a three-day bet, there are two days left, you can owe it first, but in the future, As long as I think, you have to cash in at any time."

The light in Dong Lingjue's eyes changed slightly, and he said, "If you leave here, where are you going?"

"I don't know." Mu Lan was telling the truth. In this time and space, there was no place she wanted to stay except beside him.

Dong Ling paused for a moment, but finally couldn't help but ask, "You made up the husband-in-law in the capital, right?"

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Mu Lan never thought that he would ask this question. Judging by his expression, he seemed to be quite concerned about the answer to this question. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, and said noncommittally, "What do you think?"

Dong Ling never answered, and asked again: "You said, his surname is Wu? Wu what?"

Mu Lan looked at him with a smile, and seeing that he was waiting for her answer seriously, she said in awe, "I'll tell you next time when I make it up."

So she admitted that she made it up?For some reason, this answer made him secretly relieved, and the inexplicable sourness in his heart also dissipated.But then, it made him think of more.

"Since it's made up, why is the surname Wu?" If he remembers correctly, once, when he and Mu Lan were living at the bottom of a cliff and needed to spend the night in a farmhouse, he also claimed to be surnamed Wu.

Mu Lan didn't know what he thought of, she still smiled and said, "Since it's made up, why can't the surname be Wu? Should it be Tun?"

The playfulness that she occasionally showed inadvertently had an indescribable charm, and the atmosphere seemed to become much more relaxed and harmonious inadvertently.Dong Ling Jue Bian stretched out his palm like magic, and pulled out a few egg-sized wild fruits out of nowhere, picked up two of the biggest ones and handed them to her, saying: "At least the surname Tun can fill my stomach."

Seeing the food, Mu Lan belatedly realized that she was already hungry. Yesterday's grilled fish was exhausted after that escape. Counting, she hadn't eaten for more than ten hours.

However, Dong Ling is definitely much worse than her, did he not eat well on the way to chase her?He didn't eat much of the table food in the teahouse, and in the end, he didn't eat the grilled fish after much difficulty.

Thinking of this, she didn't take the fruit he handed over, but reached out and snatched the remaining two small ones from his other hand, saying: "These two look delicious, let's eat them as we walk." .”

Saying that, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he turned around and left.Just two steps away, he was dragged back by him.

"The north is here." Dong Lingjue corrected her and pulled her to another direction.

"Really?" Mu Lan gnawed on the fruit without looking at the road. Anyway, with his guidance, she was not afraid of getting lost.It wasn't until she finished eating the fruit in her hand that she suddenly realized something. After Dong Lingjue pulled her back, that hand never let go of her, and clasped her wrist neither loosely nor tightly.