The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 111 Niannian VS Piaoxue (1)
Since he can't replace him right away, he can still get close to him first, and then let him know slowly. Compared with Tang Niannian, he can be as pure as a lotus, but still have more fun.

It cannot be provoked positively, but it can be seduced secretly.

Liu Piaoxue made up her mind, turned around and called the maid who was close to her, and walked out of the courtyard where she lived.

Book Pavilion of Yunlong Palace.

Gong Jinmo was wearing a thin shirt, a blue brocade coat over his shoulders, and holding a jade pole pen in his hand, writing something on the rice paper. His slightly wrinkled eyebrows showed that he was in a bad mood.

There were several knocks on the door, and Ye Qi, the housekeeper who had served him since childhood, opened the door and walked in.

Gong Jinmo raised his eyes from the desk, his back sitting on the chair was still straight as loose, and he didn't lose any laziness, and asked, "What's the matter."

Ye Qi put the hot tea in his hand on his table, and said unhurriedly: "Miss Tang brought bird's nest porridge to the young master, and Miss Liu from the iron door came to ask to see her, and said that she had something to do with the young master. business."

The shallow marks on Gong Jinmo's eyebrows showed signs of tightening and deepening. She took a sip of hot tea and said coldly, "It's gone."

Ye Qiyan: "Yes."

"Before the birthday banquet, except for the affairs of the palace family, anyone or anything can be settled by themselves."

"Yes."

Just as Ye Qi was about to leave, Gong Jinmo suddenly said, "Young Master Wuxian... How are things going over there?"

Ye Qi stopped in his tracks, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "This morning, I sent someone to set up a small dining room in the Yunliu Pavilion where he lives, and delivered the ingredients. After the report, the layout has been completed."

"..." Gong Jinmo said nothing, her vermilion lips were slightly pursed, her face was clearly angular, and she was naturally arrogant.

Ye Qi saw that he didn't seem to have any intention of speaking again, so he walked out again.

The bright pearls in the study are glowing with fireflies, and the incense mist from the hollow incense burner is like a swimming dragon.

Gong Jinmo's eyes, which had always been cold and arrogant, suddenly lost their focus.

"You, you were born to be hurt by others." The man squatted down with a long body and was always unyielding. He was born with arrogance, holding a handkerchief to help the girl wipe the injured calf wound. There was no change in the cold and frivolous face. There was a gleam of pity in the eyes.

There was thin water vapor in the girl's eyes, her pale snow-like face flushed with shyness and nervousness, she bit her delicate white lips tightly, and took several breaths before she seemed to be recovering, her low voice was like It is mosquito language, but it contains deep expectations, "Then you, will you always love me?"

At that time, it's not that he didn't see her clenched hands, but he didn't answer.Until he wiped her wounds well, carried her back to the dormitory and put her on the bed, and rubbed the medicine on her, when she looked up, she saw that her face was already full of tears, biting her lips tightly so as not to make a sound, trying to hold back I can't help but look pitiful.

He was silent for a while, and wiped her tears with his sleeve without getting too dirty, and said coldly, "Women are indeed made of water." After finding that he couldn't clean it no matter how he wiped it, he rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Don't cry! "

She let out a "huh", and after a moment of silence, there came a coughing sound that made people feel painful.

He turned around, hugged her, and patted her on the back until she got better, then whispered: "Water is not as fragile as you, you can't beat it, you can't scold it, it's really scary to hold it in your hand." It's broken, and I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth. If no one cares about it carefully, how can I live."

She turned around suddenly, her small face was full of tears, she pursed her trembling and smiling lips, and tightly gripped the fingers of his clothes, begging and desperately said: "Please, don't leave me."

He didn't reply, and her expression became even more desperate.

In fact, he could have left long after he recovered from his injury, but he stayed here for a long time because of her.

In those days, he sent his subordinates to search for the pathogenic prescription to treat her body, but there was no progress, unless there was a five-level bodiless pill.Don't say that he doesn't have it, the medicinal materials and Tianpin pharmacists who want to refine the Bodiless Pill are hard to find, even if he finds it, his family will not let him use this pill on a person who is not even a delicate person. on the woman.

He and she are not from the same world. Chang Lin is far away from Dayunhai. He is in the battle for the throne, which is a time of crisis.A woman with her temperament is not suitable for the Dayunhai Palace family. He does not want her to be secretly murdered, nor does he want her to sink into the darkness of power and lose her true self.

Actually, in the final analysis, he himself didn't know, the main reason was her status in his heart after all, after all, it didn't exceed the ambition to break through the clouds and become Ling Jueding.

Even though my heart trembled when I heard her desperate pleading, I still chose to leave.

In fact, none of them owed anyone anything. She accidentally saved his life, and he didn't give her any hints or promises about love, but he couldn't help himself.He stayed with her for three months and left a token when he left, giving her the opportunity to propose any thing within his ability.

"I don't know you." The woman's voice was serious and flat, which made people feel unassailable, straight to the heart.From the familiar yet unfamiliar face, the eyes are calm and flawless, crystal clear and flawless, like the most beautiful glazed jade, real and bright.

Gong Jinmo suddenly opened his eyes, and what appeared in his eyes was the familiar Fang Liang.His chest heaved high, and he sighed silently, frowning slightly.

When did he fall asleep?
I dreamed about what happened three years ago.

The girl in the dream had an immature but delicate and picturesque face, pale and weeping, desperate and hopeful, and humblely begged: Please, don't leave me.

The woman who met again a few days ago, cuddling in the arms of others, like jade and delicate, like water, she seriously denied: I don't know you.

In my memory, the girl who was panting after walking a few steps, and would fall and get injured if she didn't pay attention for a while; the girl who killed people silently in the Bihai Garden, who stepped on the sea water as if she was walking on flat ground, gracefully and calmly.

Is this really the same person?
Gong Jinmo sat upright, and habitually reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, only to find that the tea in the cup was completely cold.But his fingers only paused, and he took a sip of the already cold tea, and the coldness in his mouth permeated his whole body.

"You have finally met someone who really loves you."

I thought that with that person's identity and the rules of the Si Ling family, you would only be one of that person's concubines.But to let him cook soup for you, regardless of the eyes of the world, it should be that he really loves you and loves you.

(End of this chapter)