Policewoman crossing: Abandoned concubine is very happy

Chapter 77 was discovered

When Xia Xiaoyu woke up from the drowsy tingling feeling, she only felt that last night was a dream.

There was Chu Li in the dream, and she had a good time with Chu Li. The scene in the dream made Xia Xiaoyu blush when she thought about it, but why did the soreness of her legs feel so real? It was so real that she felt that last night was not at all. A dream, but real...

Xia Xiaoyu sat up suddenly, feeling that her private parts were still very raw. When she lifted the quilt, she saw a mess. There was no thread on her body. Looking at the bed sheet, there was a striking red bloodstain, which seemed to be on the bed sheet. Saying that, she has completely broken away from the virgin.

So... the culprit?Xia Xiaoyu stared blankly at the red and messy bed, thinking about Chu Li, who wanted her so crazy last night, where is he now?

If her memory was real, why...he disappeared again?

Xia Xiaoyu couldn't tell what it was like for a while, but there was a feeling of being abandoned by someone. This person wanted her, and then woke up the next morning and disappeared.A sour feeling surged from the bottom of my heart, making the lingering homework extraordinarily profound.

That's right, what she remembered was Chu Li, she woke up from a dream, and saw him by her side, then he kissed her, then he said...he wanted her...then she agreed for some reason... ...and then, a night of lingering beauty...

But, now he's gone... only this messy bed and memories speak for themselves.

"Hehe." Xia Xiaoyu chuckled to herself, did she still expect him to stay with her?The brothel here is neither his house nor hers. She was tracked down by Zhan Tianmu, and he was indeed tracked down by the queen's people. How could he stay.

Xia Xiaoyu sat on the bed in a daze, and it took a long time to feel a little cold, because the clothes were torn up and scattered on the floor, she got down on the bed barefoot, went to the closet and took out the apron, shorts, a chest length Put on the skirt and a piece of silk one by one.

Just put on the middle coat, Zhou's mother's voice sounded at the door as if urging her to die: "Yu'er, the prince is here to see you."

Prince?Zhan Tianmu?this hour?

Xia Xiaoyu was startled, and looked at the timekeeping hourglass on the table, it was already noon, presumably it was the first time she experienced such a thing last night, she must be tired, that's why she was tired.

But now... Zhan Tianmu is coming?

Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly tied half of the wounded skirt, and quickly packed up the torn clothes that were scattered on the ground. Just as she stuffed them into the quilt and put down the gauze curtain on the bed, Zhan Tianmu pushed the door open and entered.

"Yu'er pays homage to the prince." Xia Xiaoyu said softly. She didn't know why Zhan Tianmu came here today, but she always felt that there was nothing good for him to come, so she just insisted on refusing to admit that she was Su Momo.

Besides, she wasn't Su Momo in the first place!

"You just got up?" Zhan Tianmu looked at Xia Xiaoyu's untied clothes, his complexion sank, and then he turned his eyes to the gauze curtain and the floating bed. His expressionless face looked a little unhappy now. "It's already noon."

"Well... I went to bed late." Xia Xiaoyu said vaguely, while tying up the skirt. This is a chest-length skirt, which is a very popular style now. It was specially made by Zhou's mother for Xia Xiaoyu. She seldom wears this more elegant dress, and today she was in a hurry, so she grabbed one casually.

"Stand still and don't move." Zhan Tianmu didn't ask much, holding something like a scroll in his hand.

The picture scroll... Xia Xiaoyu's heart tightened again. Could it be that this is her previous portrait? If it is a previous portrait...then...she seems to be unable to hide it.

It doesn't matter, there are many people in this world who want to look similar. Even if Zhan Tianmu said that Su Momo on the scroll is the same as her, she can just say that she doesn't know. Anyway, if she doesn't admit it, no one can force it.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoyu stood in front of Zhan Tianmu, let him open the picture scroll, look at the content in the picture scroll for a while, look at Xia Xiaoyu for a while, and compare and check carefully.

"Come here." After about a cup of tea, Zhan Tianmu put the picture scroll on the table and pointed to it, "Look for yourself."

Xia Xiaoyu walked over slowly and looked at the portrait on the table. It was the portrait of Su Momo who was not yet married. Her appearance was the same as her now, just a little younger, but it was still obvious. It can be seen that the person in this portrait is her.

It was Su Momo, anyone could tell that.

"Su Momo, what else do you want to say?" Zhan Tianmu stood beside Xia Xiaoyu, and said with a half-smile, "Don't say anything that is just similar, this is clearly you."

"Prince Mu, I'm really not Su Momo." Xia Xiaoyu continued her sophistry plan, "If you don't come up with such words, I don't even know that there are women who look so similar to me in this world. "

"Really?" Zhan Tianmu's smile widened, "What else?"

"Also... there is this woman who is younger than me, isn't she as dusty as me?" Xia Xiaoyu tried to be different, "Look, this woman has that pure expression in her eyes, and I... ..."

Speaking of this, Xia Xiaoyu paused, then cast a wink at Zhan Tianmu: "Look at my eyes, do they look like hers?"

"Well, go on..." Zhan Tianmu took his time, as if watching Xia Xiaoyu's sophistry was a lot of fun.

"Lord Mu, what exactly do you want?" Xia Xiaoyu said helplessly, "I'm really not Su Momo. I've made that poisonous oath before. Don't you believe me?"

"You said that Su Momo is dead. She has been dead since she saw her father's head." Zhan Tianmu said slowly and confidently, and his analysis was clear and logical, "Yesterday, you said that your soul Both are called Xia Xiaoyu, so now you dare to swear that your body, hair and skin are not taken from your father Su Hong, otherwise you will die in a thunderstorm, and your father will go to the [-]th floor of hell on the ground, and you will never be reincarnated. "

So vicious, Xia Xiaoyu frowned. What exactly does Zhan Tianmu want to do, but she can't admit it. If she admits that she is Su Momo, Zhan Tianmu will take her away immediately. She doesn't think she should go back. To the place where she had escaped so hard.

"Do you dare to swear?" Zhan Tianmu took a step closer and pressed Xia Xiaoyu, "If you swear this oath, I won't come to you again."

"I..." Xia Xiaoyu was very depressed. Didn't this man wish for her to die? Now that she has evaporated from the palace and is no longer dangling in front of his eyes, what else does he want to do?Capture her back to avenge Concubine Lan? "My……"

"What is... on your neck?" All of a sudden, Zhan Tianmu asked, looking fixedly at Xia Xiaoyu's exposed snow-white neck, there was a red mark. I thought it was a mosquito bite, but when I looked closer, I realized that it was not a mosquito bite, but... "Is... who kissed you? Have you... slept with someone?"