Chapter 493 My Sister Is Mine (1)
Empress Dowager Yide frowned even more when she saw Dou Wei's sad clothes, and asked, "What's wrong with that girl Qingwan? You should explain clearly."

When Queen Mother Yide's words fell, Dou Wei sighed for a long time, as if he was about to wipe away a handful of old tears, and said sadly; The prince's son actually rejected the emperor's offer of marriage in public. After Wan'er went back, she washed her face with tears all day long. She didn't think about food and drink, and lovesickness became sick. As a father, I feel distressed when I see Wan'er getting thinner and belts getting wider. No choice, no choice, I only came to see the Queen Mother today, and I hope that the Queen Mother can ask the emperor for an imperial decree to fulfill Wan'er's dream."

"Girl Qingwan, how could she be so ignorant..." After hearing Dou Wei's compassionate words, Empress Dowager Yide also sighed deeply.

Immediately, he said again: "Forget it, since it's for Qingwan girl, Aijia will go to beg the emperor again."

Empress Dowager Yide promised, Dou Wei was overjoyed, stood up and knocked on the ground, saying: "On behalf of Wan'er, I would like to thank the Empress Dowager for her kindness."

Shili Village, a new house.

The night is cool and the wind is light, the moon is bright and bright, just after the six quarters of Xu o'clock.

After dinner, after playing with Wei Changyu for a while, Wei Changyu went back to his room. He just took off his coat and took a big soft pillow, ready to lean on the bed and watch the unofficial history of Liangguo.

In this room, just holding the book in his hand, before he could open it, he heard the door creak slightly, and then, the candlelight in the room floated, and a gust of cool wind swept from the door to the bed, gently blowing on Wei Changqu's body On her face, blowing a few broken hairs on her forehead.

Smelling the faint fragrance of cold plums in the air, Wei Changju did not lift his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and said, "Ling Jing, you are here."

Even if she didn't need to smell it, even if she didn't need to look at it, she knew that it was Master Jing who came.

"Yes." Ling Jing agreed gently.With the soft sound of footsteps, they gradually approached Wei Changqu's ear, and the edge of the bed sank slightly. Ling Jing sat beside Wei Changqu in a moon brocade and silver robe.

Stretching out his hand to take the scroll from Wei Changqu's hand, he hooked his lips and smiled evilly, and said, "I'm here, are you sure you can still read the book?"

While speaking, he casually threw the scroll on the bedside.

Wei Changjue turned his bright moon-like pupils, and shifted his gaze to Ling Jing's peerless face.

Asked: "You have already paid for the clothes, and I have also accepted them. What are you doing here tonight?"

"Long time no see, I miss you." Master Jing answered very clearly, before Wei Changjue could react, he suddenly leaned forward, reached out with both arms, and brought Wei Changjue into his arms, holding him tightly hold on.

Long time no see?Didn't we meet yesterday?Wei Changqu couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

The beautiful chin rested on Wei Changqu's fragrant shoulders, and his face was buried between Wei Changqu's neck, inhaling the familiar smell from her body, and asked obsessively: "The clothes and jewelry I gave you , do you still like it?"

The night was deep and the moon was bright, his voice was extremely pleasant, with a hoarseness in the low voice, a bit of laziness in the hoarseness, damn sexy, just hearing his voice was enough to make one's heart flutter.

"I like it, I like it very much." Wei Changqu leaned close to his arms, breathed in the cold plum fragrance on his body, and settled his heart, feeling very satisfied.

"You came here tonight just to ask this question?" After thinking about it, he asked again.

Ling Jing drowned Wei Changjue tightly in her arms, and did not answer her immediately.

After the two hugged each other for a while, they said, "Besides coming to see you, there is another important thing."

important things?Wei Changqu thought about it.

Leaning in Ling Jing's arms, pursing her lips and smiling slightly, she asked casually, "But you want to take Xueqiu's blood and make medicine?"

"Yeah." Ling Jing hummed softly, let go of Wei Changjue, raised a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, his eyes were soft, and stared at Wei Changjue's slapped face affectionately. Raising it even higher, he said with a smile, "Qie'er, can you read my heart?"

The two were so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing. Wei Changqu looked at Ling Jing, their eyes intertwined.

After hearing Ling Jing's words, Wei Changjue looked at him quietly.

He thought to himself: Master Jing, you run to the house every now and then, even if you don't want to understand you, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Without waiting for Wei Changqu to make a sound, Ling Jing suddenly raised his slender arm, waved his silver sleeve, and a gust of wind blew towards the candlestick, and the red candle was extinguished in the next second.

"Xiao'er, let's go to sleep." The warm and jade-like voice fell to the ground, followed by the rustling sound of undressing.

Moonlight shines through the window lattice, and a few strands of light are reflected in front of the bed, illuminating the room hazy.

Wei Changhe sat on the bed wearing a middle coat, his eyes still staring at Ling Jing, and under the hazy moonlight, he could just see him untie the jade belt around his waist neatly.

Remember what he said just now—let's go to bed.

The expression on Wei Changqu's face couldn't help being a little weird. In other words, there was something wrong with this sentence.

After a while, Wei Changju realized that because Jiang's room was close, he stared at Ling Jing, lowered his voice, and said, "Ling Jing, we are not married yet."

This person really didn't see anyone else, he became more and more impolite, and he actually treated her room as his own hut, coming whenever he wanted, and sleeping whenever he wanted.

Master Jing untied the jade belt around his waist, and retreated a moon brocade and silver robe. What Wei Changjue said just now came in one ear and out the other, and it did not affect Master Jing tonight at all. good interest.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jing lifted the thin quilt on the bed, and got into Wei Changqu's quilt very naturally.

With one hand, he pulled Wei Changqu into his arms, then hugged her and lay on the bed, with his pretty thin lips leaning against his ears, he said in a low voice, "If Quer doesn't mind, then I'll come to propose marriage tomorrow." There was a little sleepiness in the tone, the tone was a little lazy, and it sounded extremely comfortable.

Come to propose marriage tomorrow!This man's method of playing rogue has been perfected.

Ling Jing's exhaled breath sprayed Wei Changjue's neck one by one. Wei Changjue felt his neck and ears itch, so he moved his body, changed his sleeping position, and faced Ling Jing.

Ling Jing hugged Wei Changjue with one hand, and slowly moved the other hand to her slapped face. With her slender fingers, she gently brushed away the hair scattered on her cheeks, and placed her fingertips on her cheeks. Rub it lightly on the cheek a few times.

After a while, his fingertips rested on Xiawei Changqu's cheek, holding her face, and said lazily and hoarsely: "Qiao'er, I'm a little tired, take a good sleep with me."

Recently, he felt more and more that only with Wei Changqu lying beside him could he sleep peacefully and securely.

The moonlight fell quietly not far from the bed, and through the cunning moonlight, Wei Changqu could probably see the faint look of tiredness between Ling Jing's brows.

(End of this chapter)

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