Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Jimo Wuxuan frantically kissed the person under him, moving from her lips to her chest, always felt that something was wrong, so he stopped suddenly, raised his head slightly, looked at the person under him, and found that she did not resist, even more so Puzzled, he asked her indifferently, "Why, don't you resist?"

Not resisting is obviously a good thing, but he felt something was wrong.

Qian Diewu's clothes are disheveled at this time, and a large amount of stupid light has leaked out of her chest, but she doesn't care, looking at the man on top of her, she asks confidently: "Does the Lord like to resist? If the Lord likes it, Then I will resist."

After finishing speaking, she put her hands on his chest and pushed him away with a little force.

"You..." Jimo Wuxuan's newly ignited sexuality is now gone, and he really can't figure out the woman in front of him, so he leaves her body, sits back on the wheelchair, and warns her seriously, "Whether you are playing What a trick, you better not let me catch it, otherwise I will definitely make you regret it."

Qian Diewu got down from the table, tidied up her clothes, and then replied calmly, "I can't even get out of the gate of Mo Castle, what kind of tricks can I play?"

"So much the better."

"Naturally."

"Hmph." Jimo Wuxuan was too confused in his mind and heart, because he couldn't figure out the woman in front of him, felt that she was very strange, and didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he left.

She has changed, completely changed, as if she is no longer the Qian Die Wu he knew before.

It doesn't matter, no matter what she becomes, don't even think about flying out of his palm.

As soon as Jimo Wuxuan left, Qian Diewu immediately sat on the ground limply, gasping for breath, her tense heart was finally able to relax.

Although she has adjusted her mentality and faced Jimo Wuxuan with a calm heart, when she actually faced him, she was still a little nervous, especially when she was pressed on the table by him, her heart was beating fast came out, and the pretended strength was almost broken.

Fortunately, she held on.

"It's just love between a man and a woman. Rather than struggling with pain, it's better to accept it happily." Qian Diewu comforted herself by talking to herself, but her legs were still unable to stand up, so she had to sit still on the ground.

Cuixiang poked her head outside the door, worried about Qiandiewu's situation, so she quietly poked her head in to take a look, and found Qiandiewu sitting on the ground, she quickly came in and helped her up, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you, why did you fall to the ground?" gone?"

"It's okay, it's just that my feet are a little soft, just help me to sit on the edge of the bed."

"Oh. Ma'am, the castle master came here just now, did you quarrel again?" Cuixiang asked boldly.

Qian Diewu smiled and didn't answer, but lay down on the bed and ordered Cuixiang to retreat, "Cuixiang, it's getting late, you go back and rest, I'm going to bed too."

"Yes, the servant will leave." Cuixiang didn't ask any more questions, and left after putting down the gauze curtain, hiding all the questions in her heart.

She knew that the castle lord and the lady must have had a quarrel, otherwise why did the castle lord look so ugly when he went out just now?

However, she didn't understand that the castle lord has never softened towards those who angered him, is it just because of the different identities of the eldest lady?

I don't understand.

Jimo Wuxuan went back to the study in a state of distraught, unable to calm down, all he could think about was Qian Diewu's weird behavior.

She should be as gentle as water, charming and charming. Why did he think she was alluring and evil today? Could it be his illusion?

Jimo Wuming has been waiting for Jimo Wuxuan in the study, and found that he came back with a sullen face, even if he didn't dare to ask again, he still asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly, did you quarrel with sister-in-law again?"

"I wish she would quarrel with me, but she didn't quarrel, it's like she's a different person." Jimo Wuxuan replied irritably, he still hasn't figured it out.

"Hearing what you said, it seems like you like to quarrel with my sister-in-law? Isn't it good not to quarrel? You really have a eccentric personality. It's very weird. No wonder you don't get along well with anyone. Terrified, I deserve to sleep in the study again tonight. Speaking of the study, brother, if sister-in-law didn’t love you and suggested that you put a bed in the study, how can you sleep so comfortably these few nights? "

"Have you said enough?"

"All right, all right, I don't care about your private affairs. As for how long this sister-in-law can last, it's none of my business. Anyway, she belongs to you, not mine." Jimo Wuming shrugged indifferently, and stopped talking about this matter. I dare not talk about this matter again, lest the trouble come out of my mouth, and then talk about other things, "Brother, do you really plan to hand over the assassination incident in the palace to the emperor to investigate?"

Jimo Wuxuan also suppressed his worries, talked about the business, and asked: "Why don't you let him investigate?"

"If this matter is handed over to the emperor for investigation, I think [-]% will not find out the truth, and [-]% will ask innocent people to act as scapegoats. Is this the result you want?"

"This incident happened at the emperor's birthday banquet. The emperor promised to give us an explanation, and he would not just find someone to take the place of the dead ghost. So no matter what the explanation he gave us, this explanation has something to do with the truth. When the time comes Wouldn't it be easier for us to investigate further?"

"Brother, your brain is better, you can figure it out."

When he was praised, Jimo Wuxuan didn't feel any emotion, he just responded indifferently. However, after the business talk, his mind calmed down. Fei Yu's gift was still on his mind, so he asked displeasedly, "Where did Director Xu arrange Mo Feiyu to live?"

"Of course it's Shangfang Pavilion, where else can I live? Don't all the guests of Mo Castle live in Shangfang Pavilion?" Jimo Wuming replied angrily, knowing that Jimo Wuxuan's jealousy was indiscriminate again, he simply said everything Make it clear, "Zhongxiang Pavilion and Shangfang Pavilion, one is on the east side and the other is on the west side. It is impossible for Mo Feiyu to see his sister-in-law easily, so don't be jealous, your jealousy can really choke people to death. Besides, You don't allow your sister-in-law to come out of the Xiangge Pavilion, the possibility of the two of them meeting is almost zero."

"I just asked where Mo Feiyu lived, and you gave it to me with so much rubbish. What did you think of my place?" Jimo Wuxuan got a satisfactory answer, and his mood eased a little. Ignorance was joking.

Jimo Wuming could tell that Jimo Wuxuan was in a good mood, so he joked with him, "How many answers do you earn for a single question, and I am the one who loses, how do you make it seem like you are losing money?"

"I don't need those answers."

"It's no wonder you don't need it. If it wasn't for my answers, how easily would your jealousy disappear?"

"Okay, let's go."

"I won't roll, I will go." Jimo Wuming picked his eyes humorously, stretched his waist, then stood up and walked outside the door, when he stepped out of the threshold, he suddenly stopped, turned back, Humorously asked: "Brother, will you sleep in the study or the account room from now on?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Jimo Wuxuan asked coldly with a bit of displeasure, in his heart he really imagined enjoying the gentleness like last night, but...

"How could I have any objection, just to remind you, don't let too many people know that your relationship with your sister-in-law is not good, otherwise some boring people will make a fuss about this matter again, and when the time comes, you will have to choose a wife." In vain."

"You are dismissed."

"I really should go. I'm so tired after a busy day! Brother, then I wish you a good night's sleep in the study." Jimo Wuming smiled, turned and left without looking back.

Jimo Wuxuan looked at the direction of the door with cold eyes, and he understood the meaning of those words that Jimo Wuming said very well. When he was the only one left in the study, the cold immediately swept over his whole body, making him feel very cold.Mo Xuan follows from one. 13acv.

He was alone before, but he never felt cold. For some reason, he suddenly felt cold. He really wanted to have some warmth, and he really wanted someone to dispel the silence around him.

It's just this person, when will he show up?

It's good to be alone, you don't need anyone to accompany you, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself - Jimo Wuxuan adjusted his mentality, stopped himself from thinking wildly, tried to freeze his restless heart, and returned to his original indifferent and serious look.

In the dark night of Mo Castle, people can still be seen everywhere, it is not as quiet as the outside world, and the maids and servants are also walking around normally, so the patrolling courtyard did not have any doubts when they saw the maids in the castle, and acted as usual.

A petite maidservant, holding tea in her hand, walked steadily and slowly towards Shangfang Pavilion to the west, came to a door, knocked on the door and entered.

"Mr. Mo, the refreshment you asked for was brought to you by my servant."

Mo Feiyu stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon outside the window, until the maid walked in, he turned around gracefully, and politely responded, "Thank you!"

"Mr. Mo is too polite. This is what a servant girl should do. I feel very happy to be able to give some money to Mr. Mo." The servant girl was full of shame, and she knew she was interested in the person in front of her at a glance.

Mo Feiyu naturally knew, but he didn't point it out, and treated each other with courtesy, "Miss Cuirou, can I ask you some questions?"

"What does Mr. Mo want to ask?"

"Yesterday I gave Da Madam two gifts, but now that I think about it, something is wrong. I don't know if my gift to Da Madam has caused any misunderstanding? Miss Cui Rou is from the Nei Cui Pavilion, and she should often walk around the Zhongxiang Pavilion, is it true? Know this."

Facing Mo Feiyu, Cuirou didn't hide anything, and said everything, "This servant just happens to be good sisters with Cuixiang, the maidservant serving the eldest lady. I heard from Cuixiang that when she was cleaning the room today, she saw a broken plate. The flowers, and some powders that look like crushed jade, are probably gifts from Mr. Mo to the eldest lady, and the eldest lady cried a lot today. Only the slaves know as much, and the others are not very clear."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, if Mr. Mo has nothing to say, then the servant will leave first."

"Okay." Mo Feiyu personally sent the maid to the door, with a sunny smile on his face all the time, he didn't smile until the maid left.

It seems that the castle lord cares a lot about the lady.

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Dear friends, I'm sorry, Yiyi is too busy today, so the update is late. (There is no update at 18 o'clock on the 0th, so don't wait any longer)