The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

She is no longer a naive and ignorant little girl, so naturally she would not turn around and leave just to take a gamble, because if she did so, not only would she not be able to return to the palace with her own strength, but she would also get lost, and would delay going back to share the reward with the prince Big time.

So, her only choice now is——

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

……

Hearing the footsteps coming from far and near behind him and Su Yueming's slight panting, a smile gradually appeared on Murong Canghai's face.

It's not easy for her to compromise.

Su Yueming followed behind him silently, with a cold expressionless face.

His legs are so long, and he walks so fast, it is very difficult for her to keep up with his pace, but he never intends to stop and wait for her, so she has to run a few steps from time to time to keep up. After a while, I was tired and out of breath.

After chasing and chasing for a long time, they finally stopped in front of a house.

Murong Canghai raised his hand, knocked on the door three times, and asked politely: "Is there anyone in the room? Can you stay overnight?"

He wants to spend the night here?

When Su Yueming was wondering, the door of the room had already been opened, and he saw an old man holding a lantern in his hand. He was wearing a thin gray cloth shirt, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were still wearing sleepy pajamas. It looks like he just got out of bed.

He looked up and down Murong Canghai with his dim eyes, then looked at Su Yueming who was on the other side, and asked——

"Stay overnight? Then what's the relationship between you two?"

"Brothers and sisters."

"couple."

The two gave completely different answers at the same time, Su Yueming suddenly raised his head, frowning deeply, Husband and wife?He actually said that?

The old man also frowned and asked, "What's the relationship?"

"It's husband and wife, old man." As Murong Canghai said, he took out an ingot of yellow-orange-orange gold from under his sleeve. Suddenly, the light from the gold overshadowed the light from the candle in the old man's hand, illuminating him with a golden smile on his face. .

As if he was afraid that he would change his mind, the old man immediately took the gold with a smile on his face, and while welcoming Murong Canghai and Su Yueming in, he flattered and said——

"No wonder, when I first saw you, you looked like husband and wife. This little lady refused to admit it, probably because she was shy."

"..." Su Yueming gave the old man a hard look, with a cold face, not even half warm.

Murong Canghai said, "Yes, she is small and very shy."

The old man cheerfully led the two of them into the west room, pushed the door open, lit the candle inside, and said——

"This room was my daughter's before she got married. Although I haven't lived there for a long time, the old woman in my house cleans it every day, so it is still very clean and tidy. You two will live here tonight. If you need anything, just say hello That's it."

"Thank you, old man." Murong Canghai raised his hand and said.

The old man explained a few more words, then closed the door and went out, leaving the two of them alone in the room.

Su Yueming was expressionless, and looked around. There was only one bed in this room, and it was so narrow that only one person could lie on it. She couldn't help frowning.

Murong Canghai yawned, and in front of her, he unscrupulously began to undo the clothes on his clothes. His slender fingers were running back and forth around his waist. Under the dim light of the candlelight, he was like a fairy, exuding extremely charm. breath.