The concubine was reborn, and the cold prince was made red in the face

Chapter 340 Lady
Zuo Xiangning was harassed by Ling Xiao all night. When she woke up in the morning, she felt that her waist was so sore that it felt like it was about to break.

She pinched the soft flesh of the man's waist with her hands, "If you do that again, I will be angry."

Ling Xiao's palms traveled back and forth on the woman's delicate skin, and he asked in her ear with a smile: "What should I be like?"

The hot breath fell on the woman's jade-like ears. The woman shrank her neck, buried her red face in the man's chest, and said coquettishly: "You hate it, don't touch it."

The man chuckled and bit the woman's sensitive earlobe...

Zuo Xiangning could clearly feel that since Marquis Zhongyuan arrived last night, Ling Xiao's mood suddenly became extremely good.

He had a fuss with Zuo Xiangning early in the morning, got up energetically, and said to Zuo Xiangning who seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping: "You don't have to get up in a hurry, just sleep a little longer."

Zuo Xiangning felt weak all over and really didn't want to move, so she really stayed on the bed and didn't get up.

Ling Xiao went to have breakfast with Marquis Zhongyuan and met several people brought by Changfeng.

Marquis Zhongyuan selected two people in their twenties with very ordinary looks to stay.

Ling Chen has been in a state of confusion since Marquis Zhongyuan left yesterday. Seeing the old housekeeper driving away everyone in his yard, he felt angry and anxious, but he did not dare to argue with the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper was his father's confidant. When his mother drove the old housekeeper away, she also spent a lot of effort and persuasion to get the old housekeeper away.

When he saw his father bringing two complete strangers over the next day, he couldn't help feeling cold on the soles of his feet.

"Father, what big mistake did your son make? Do you want to treat your son like a prisoner?" Ling Chen asked Zhongyuan Hou with red eyes, "My son has already said that he really doesn't know what his mother did." "Why don't you believe me? I am your biological son, how can you treat me so cruelly?"

Marquis Zhongyuan asked everyone to retreat, leaving only the father and son in the room, and then said in a deep voice: "I tell you, no matter what others say, Ling Xiao is your eldest brother and my eldest son. Who is responsible for this matter?" Nothing can be changed! Also, I have decided to give you the eldest son of the Zhongyuan Marquis Mansion in the future. As for you, I will find a future for you, but the prerequisite is that you must listen to me and follow what I give you. Show me the way!"

"Then if I don't follow the path pointed out by my father, will you not want me as your son?"

Marquis Zhongyuan looked at Ling Chen, whose face was as white as paper. He still couldn't bear it, "How did your eldest brother treat you when he was a child? How did you treat him? And with your eldest brother's temperament, he would never compete with you. If you make friends with him, it will only benefit you, and there will be no harm at all. Don’t you even understand this?”

Ling Chen silently shouted in his heart: But I poisoned him and narrowly escaped death!
Even if he tried his best to kill me, how could he still be on good terms with me?
Ling Chen looked at the two people standing at the door, silently returned to the room, and closed the door tightly.

Say a thousand, say ten thousand, his father actually just wants to look at him!
Ling Chen couldn't help but miss his mother at this time.

Only his mother is the one who plans for him wholeheartedly!
Zuo Xiangning stayed at home with nothing to do, so she took out the flower bag and wanted to embroider a square handkerchief, but Ling Xiao was as tired as a dog-skin plaster beside her.

"What is this embroidered on?" Ling Xiao asked, holding her half-embroidered handkerchief.

"That's a lotus. You can't tell, right?" Zuo Xiangning looked at the lotus that was mostly embroidered, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is my embroidery so bad? Lord Marquis can't even recognize it?"

"My lady's embroidery is so vivid that even a fool can recognize it." The man threw the handkerchief back into the bamboo basket and sat on Zuo Xiangning's shoulder, "I thought my lady embroidered it for me. It seems like it was My husband is too passionate."

"Do you have nothing to do?" Zuo Xiangning looked at the man who had been pestering her for a long time, with smiles in her eyes.

"Aren't you happy that I'm accompanying you?" Ling Xiao reached out to lift her small chin and looked into her big bright eyes, "Did I distract you by being by your side? Did it affect your embroidery? I see you I feel sleepy. How about we go take a nap?" Zuo Xiangning's face turned red when she thought of "sleep", "What time is it?"

"Do you still need to check the time when you sleep?" Ling Xiao got off the Arhat bed and hugged Zuo Xiangning directly, "I see your eyes are turning blue. You didn't sleep last night, okay? I'll give you a good massage. , make you feel more comfortable.”

Ling Xiao said and put her on the bed, then took off her coat and hurriedly lowered the bed curtain.

Zuo Xiangning sat up, unbuttoning her chest, and looked at him with a smile, "Why are you in a hurry? I haven't taken off my coat yet."

"I'm here to help you, madam." Ling Xiao turned around, pushed Zuo Xiangning down gently on the pillow, and began to unbutton her.

Zuo Xiangning looked at him funny and let him take off her clothes one by one like peeling bamboo shoots. When only the close-fitting middle coat was left, she found that the man had no intention of stopping. He hurriedly held his wrist and whispered: "There is no need to take off this piece."

"How can I massage it if I don't take it off?" The man plausibly picked up Zuo Xiangning's hand and kissed her on the lips. He felt the woman's body trembling slightly. He smiled even more gently, "If you are sleepy, just close it." Eye."

Zuo Xiangning has figured out in the past two days that she can stop this man in other matters, but she can't even think of stopping him in bed.

She simply closed her eyes and let him go.

But Zuo Xiangning, with her eyes closed, was even more sensitive.

The man's fingers lightly traced her body, and the distant touch made her whole mind follow the movements of the man's fingers.

When the man's palm grabbed her ankle and gently lifted her leg, she opened her eyes suddenly and exclaimed, "Hey! What do you want to do?"

"Let me see..." There was no light in the man's deep eyes, "Baby, let me see..."

Zuo Xiangning closed her eyes, turned her head and buried her face in the quilt.

This man held the lamp and wanted to see it last night. She finally stopped him, and now he wanted to see it again... Zuo Xiangning simply complied with his wishes to avoid him always thinking about it.

But she still underestimated the man's curiosity.

Zuo Xiangning thought he was just looking at her, but she didn't expect that the man pressed her down and made a fuss all afternoon.

Zuo Xiangning lay on the bed all afternoon. It was dark before she was dragged up by Ling Xiao to eat.

As a result, I slept too much in the afternoon and couldn't fall asleep again for a while at night.

Ling Xiao hugged her and said, "Since I can't sleep, let's do something interesting?"

"What's interesting?" As soon as Zuo Xiangning finished asking, the man carried her back to the bed.

This night was spent in Zuo Xiangning's begging for mercy.

Zuo Xiangning lay in the man's arms and muttered without tears, "Why are you not tired at all?"