The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2627 1881: Use handwriting as the entrance and exit
The voice she hadn't spoken for a long time was a little hoarse and deep, and Mu Jin felt that her whole body was shaken up.

"Let's see what they are going to do. Maybe this is an opportunity for us to turn around. We can't always let you stay in the cell of Dali Temple. You, I don't want to, maybe they will Actions can also be an opportunity for us, if so, do you think they will die of anger?"

Mu Jin also slightly let go of the hand around Mo Ling's neck, and even stroked Mo Ling's face with her fingertips, her gestures were full of love.

Mu Jin's words made Mo Ling look up at her, his eyes were full of tenderness and pride that shattered ice and snow, his A Jin was so different.

Seeing Mo Ling raised her eyes to look at herself, Mu Jin slightly raised the corners of her lips and said with a light smile: "What? Are you fascinated by my ingenuity?"

While talking, the hand that caressed Mo Ling's face directly pressed his thin lips right in front of his eyes.

Mo Ling opened his mouth slightly and bit the slender finger that was chaotic on his lips, "I've been fascinated for a long time."

These words pleased Mu Jin very well, and now Mu Jin lowered her head and kissed her lips lightly as a reward.

It's just that the moment Mu Jin left, a strong force on the back of her head pushed her back, and after that superficial kiss, she was counterattacked with a suffocating deep kiss.

And Mu Jin had nothing to respond to this except tightening the hand around Mo Ling's neck.

For a while, the temperature in the whole room rose unconsciously.

It wasn't until the two of them could hardly breathe that Mo Ling let go of Hibiscus slightly.

Mu Jin panted slightly and leaned against Mo Ling, "You and Fengyao are accused of cooperating with each other, do you have any plan? Simply put, otherwise I am afraid that the other party will make a fuss about me, and I will disrupt your plan by adapting."

"Using Fengyao's handwriting as the entrance, it is not Fengyao's handwriting at all, even if I am not collaborating with Fengyao, as for the source of the handwriting, it is from a famous person in the south of the Yangtze River. There are many people who have proved it. , even if Mo Yu wanted to make a fuss about it, he wouldn't be able to do it."

After hearing this, Mu Jin chuckled, "Then Beitang Yan can't even read her own brother's handwriting?"

Regardless of whether Feng Yao's handwriting was imitated by himself or was written by that famous person himself, it would be great to deceive Beitang Yan. You must know that Mo Yu can believe that this is Feng Yao's, but this Beitang Yan played a big role.

"I'm not very familiar with my brother, and I live in a secluded palace all year round. It's normal not to know him."

Mo Ling didn't care about what he said, and Mu Jin understood it in seconds. It was because she had forgotten who Feng Yao was. People were replaced by others, let alone words. This thought was really...

"I originally planned to use the Xuzhou City incident to get rid of the charges. It is normal for the imperial envoys who went out to inspect to encounter some strange people and strange things. But now, as you said, it may be better to adapt to the situation."

As for how to change, it is still necessary to wait for the other party to make a move first, so that it is easy to deal with it.

"Ah."

So far, Mo Ling's mood of going berserk has basically calmed down. After all, his beautiful wife is in his arms, so he doesn't want to waste his emotions on unnecessary people and things.

……

Although he just fell asleep in an embrace, Mo Ling was still in a very happy mood after sleeping with his beloved woman for the night.

Before dawn, Mo Ling returned to his cell in Dali Temple again.

(End of this chapter)