The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 913 Why Are You Like This?
God knows how painful that layer of skin Mo Shisheng was twisting!
However, Mo Shisheng didn't seem to notice the pain of Ming Beiya's pain, her hand was still not loose, her small mouth was pursed, and the flesh on her face was partly bulging.

"Still touching my face?"

"Stop messing around."

Serious touch, good touch.

Ming Beiya then added something in his heart.

"Is it wrong?"

Mo Shisheng asked again.

"Ah."

Touching your daughter-in-law's face isn't wrong, is it?
However, Mo Shisheng didn't know the twists and turns in Ming Beiya's heart, and only thought that he really realized his mistake.

Then after she let go of Ming Beiya's hand, she found that the piece was all bruised and looked miserable.

Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, and Ming Beiya saw her frown, thinking that she was in distress, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I don't hurt, I..."

"I'm still too soft-hearted."

Ming Beiya: "???"

"The twisting time is short, and your bruising will probably disappear in two days."

Ming Beiya: "????"

"Such words don't make you deeply realize your mistakes."

Ming Beiya was silent for a while, and then said: "I have deeply realized my mistake."

"..."

However, Ming Beiya's words did not result in Mo Shisheng's other actions. She took another warm little hand from Ming Beiya's neck, "Put me down."

"Can……"

"Um?"

Before Ming Beiya's polite refusal could be said, Mo Shisheng tilted his head slightly to look at him, Ming Beiya's words were stuck in his throat for an instant and he dared not speak again.

Putting Mo Shisheng on the snow obediently, he leaned over carefully, Mo Shisheng looked at the cloak on him, felt it was an eyesore, so he raised his hand and pulled the hat away.

The hat was pulled away, and a head of long silver-white hair poured down like snow.

Mo Shisheng was stunned for a moment, the man's long silver hair was even more dazzling than the snow.

She had never seen silver hair.

Ming Beiya didn't expect that Mo Shisheng would pull off his hat without saying a word, and then seeing Mo Shisheng's stunned expression, he slowly squatted down, "We have a rule over there."

"What rules?"

Mo Shisheng stared fixedly at Ming Beiya, as if he was thinking about whether he was a god or not.

"If someone looks at you and loses your hair, you have to marry her, otherwise you will die miserably."

Ming Beiya spoke seriously, with a serious face, especially when he said that he would die miserably, his expression was even more serious, it didn't look like a lie at all.

Mo Shisheng was obviously also taken aback, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, as if she was troubled by this question.

Just when Ming Beiya thought that Mo Shisheng would give an answer that moved him, Mo Shisheng asked in doubt, "Then what if the person who saw your hair was a man?"

"..."

Ming Bei Ya twitched his brows lightly, "There is no such possibility."

"What if? You are still seen by me now."

Mo Shisheng curled his lips.

"..."

Hearing Mo Shisheng's ridiculous questions one after another, Ming Beiya couldn't help but take a deep breath, for fear that if he didn't restrain himself, he would hug Mo Shisheng and hit her.

After his emotions calmed down, the words he said seemed to be ground out from the back of his teeth, "There is no such case, because you have seen it now, so you are the one who needs to be responsible for me, do you know ?”

"I'm still young."

Mo Shisheng was dissatisfied, and the way he looked at Ming Beiya changed, "Why are you like this?"

(End of this chapter)