The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2590 1844: Have you worn Fengguan Xiapei?
The grievances between Mo Ling and Su Boxiong, or the grievances between the Huainan Palace and the Emperor's Palace have already been deeply rooted.

They have always known about using the matter of the city lord of Xuzhou to deal with Mu Jin of the Imperial Master's Mansion, but at the beginning they clearly agreed to let Mo Cangming do it. After all, it was the business of his Mo family's royal family, but now her A Ling is sharp When Mu Jin thought about it, she realized that it was Mo Yu's actions two days ago that had annoyed him.

This man is really...

"A Ling, I just want you to be well..." Thousands of words finally turned into this sentence in Mu Jin's mouth.

She is not a hypocritical woman. His man has done so much for her, so she won't say anything like that. She just needs him to be good.

"Of course I will be fine. I haven't married you home yet, so why am I not willing to be fine?"

Mo Ling lovingly touched Mu Jin's cheek, his Ah Jin was so different.

"I'm waiting for you to marry me. If you don't come, I will remarry."

"You won't have that chance."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Ling seemed to be punishing Hibiscus, turned over, pressed the person down, and bit the snow-white neck, but it seemed to be biting, but there was only ripples and no pain in the contact.

Mu Jin was so excited by the kiss that she stretched out her hand to push Mo Ling not to be outdone, but this meager resistance resulted in Mo Ling's deeper kiss.

And Mo Ling didn't want to continue doing anything, just attacked Mu Jin's sensitive neck, just like that made people turn from the initial resistance into a puddle of love.

Seeing that the person is well-behaved, Mo Ling let Mu Jin go with satisfaction and reluctance, and said, "Do you want to remarry?"

Mu Jin just glared at Mo Ling and turned her face away without saying a word.

Mo Ling chuckled lightly, and then hugged him in his arms, "Life is the same as Qiu and death is the same acupoint, A Jin, you will never try to escape from my grasp in this lifetime."

Mu Jin didn't turn her head, but kicked Mo Ling back, and said arrogantly: "Who is going to run away."

Mu Jin's small and arrogant appearance, Mo Ling, was extremely rare, and couldn't help but hug him tightly, "Well, I didn't want to run away, it's because my husband misheard."

"Have you worn Fengguanxiapei? Don't take advantage of this girl."

"Is there?" Mo Ling looked like I didn't know why, and even put his hand into Mu Jin's shirt while asking back, it was very useful to tell the other party that this is the real advantage.

Sensing someone's overreaching, Mu Jin raised her hand to hold down the troubled hand on her waist, while gritted her teeth and gave a warning, "Mo Ling..."

However, the warning that Hibiscus thought to be fierce stopped in Mo Ling's ears, but it was full of tenderness, which would only stimulate his senses even more.

"Well, I'm here." Mo Ling only pretended not to hear Mu Jin's annoyance, and his subordinates acted even more recklessly.

"ink……"

Mo, no matter what Mo, Mo Ling directly sealed off Mu Jin's words with a kiss, such a beautiful day, it would be too wasteful not to use it for something meaningful...

……

If it is said that Mo Ling and Hibiscus are full of pink bubbles, then at this moment, Su Boxiong's bedroom in the Emperor's Mansion is filled with black bubbles that are darker than the night.

It was obviously not a very long day, but it felt like Su Boxiong had lived for a year. Today was really not going well.

It wasn't until the sound of the bookshelf moving that Su Boxiong managed to calm down a little bit, just a little bit, which couldn't cover up the dark dark bubbles in the room at all.

(End of this chapter)