A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

terence——

When this name was mentioned, Bao Jinghan immediately thought of a beautiful man with a jade face and star-like eyes.That face is so exquisite that it is unforgettable. In Bao Jinghan's impression, he is definitely more worthy of the word "beautiful" than a woman.That's about it for boys and girls.

However, what made Bao Jinghan even more unforgettable was his eyes, dark and evil, bottomless, yet surging with dark light... It was suffocating!

With eyes slightly closed, Bao Jinghan murmured the name.

Falling into deep thought of memories, his brows became tighter and tighter, and those hands, which were as white as jade, held the gift box imperceptibly, and clasped the bottom of the box tightly, with extra force, as if wanting to squeeze the gift box. The box is crushed!

A Ze clearly saw that Bao Jinghan's knuckles were turning white due to excessive force.

I couldn't help feeling tense, I wanted to say a few words of relief, but after thinking about it, I said bravely: "Miss, he still has something to say, let the front desk tell you."

"Oh?"

Bao Jinghan became interested, raised his eyes, and looked at A Ze.

A look was passed over, implying that he might as well speak directly if he had something to say.

And Mo Ji, who was also very interested in this matter, after looking at Bao Jinghan's face, turned his eyes to look at the gift box she was holding in her hand. Turned to Aze.Rarely moved, waiting for his words.

"He said, he said he wanted you to see the gift inside. If you like it, I hope that you will do me a favor, let him be the host, and invite you to have... a meal..."

Under the pressure, Aze finally spit out the words.

meal? !

Bao Jinghan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and sneered in his heart, is his meal so delicious?Hongmen Banquet!

She who was thinking, fell into silence.But Aze clearly felt a chill emanating from her body.And he couldn't help but want to get closer, hug her, and even warm her——

Fortunately, the moment his thoughts flashed, he suppressed his footsteps and forcibly did not take that step.

And Mo Ji on the side obviously didn't have his worries.

The deep voice is not a consultation, but an order.

Bao Jinghan raised his eyes instinctively, the moment their eyes met, his pupils flickered slightly, but he quickly stabilized his mind, nodded casually, then moved to maintain a posture, his already stiff fingers, untied the ribbon tied on the gift box , lifted the exquisite box cover...

A touch of ink, lying quietly on the snow-colored velvet soft satin.

The eyes of several people fell on the same place.

All are startled.

But soon, they returned to their senses one after another.

Mo Ji, who was the first to recognize it, picked up the teacup at hand, took a sip, and whispered the origin of this thing.

"Yuyu Chan. The authentic Moyu Chan from the Han Dynasty has a lot of room for appreciation, and the person who gave the gift is quite generous. It's just that the cicada's head is stained with blood, so it's not auspicious after all..."

Jade cicada, commonly known as burial jade.

Most of them are nobles with status, and they are funerary objects contained in their mouths.

The jade cicada is also a symbol of innocence and purity, transformation and rebirth. If there are holes in the head of the cicada, it is a tool to ward off evil spirits.It's just that this cicada didn't drill a hole, and there was a bloody scarlet on the top of its head, how weird it looked!

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