Chapter 174

"What madam said is that if the skin is not thick enough, how can it withstand madam's anger."

The tenderness reached the bottom of the eyes, Mo Ziye's eyes were curved, and he smiled extremely softly.

This is a smile she has never seen before, completely different from his usual smile.

He himself is beautiful, and now he has such a charming smile.

If laughter can intoxicate people, then he is definitely an old man, as long as he smells it from a distance, he will be intoxicated.

So, looking at his smile at this moment, I feel dazed.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ying Liuling snorted coldly, "I haven't opened the barrier yet."

"Then what's the matter? Didn't Madam put on her wings and run away when she opened it?"

Mo Ziye didn't hold back, he just said it plainly.

"Then you plan to put me under house arrest?"

"Madam, what are you talking about? How dare you put Madam under house arrest?"

"Do you feel like someone who doesn't dare?"

Ying Liuling looked up at him with burning eyes.

She looked easy to talk, but in fact she knew that she would not be able to leave today!
"Madam is the wife's master. Of course I don't dare to be a husband. I just don't want my wife to be biased. At the beginning Xiaojiu said that Mrs. Liu didn't push back like this. Madam didn't want to be exposed to the rain and dew. As a husband, I had to work hard to fight for favor."

Mo Ziye said it seriously, with a bit of grievance.

And she could hear her temples throbbing, now he had another word "struggling for favor" besides "serving the bed".

Never forget to remind her that he is competing for favor, is there anyone who competes for favor like him?

"Are you him?" Can be compared to each other?
"Of course it's not him, but my husband is also Madam's husband."

He said he wanted to hold her hand, but she shook him off.

It was a bit disappointing to throw him away without even thinking about it.

And Ying Liuling simply sat down on the chair, raising Erlang's legs like an old man.

"Since you said you are my husband, how do you think you look like a husband?"

After being oppressed by him for so long, since he must be her husband, let her see what qualifications he has.

"Madam, what do you think is not like your husband?" Mo Ziye asked without answering.

Sure enough, Ying Liuling narrowed her bright eyes.

"Didn't your family teach you morality when you got married? As a man, shouldn't you stay in the palace and keep your duty? Do you need me to teach you how to be a competent husband?"

After all, this is a country where women are superior to men, no matter how special his status is, as a man he is still behind.

Marrying and obeying the wife has not changed since ancient times.

If he insisted on being her husband, he had to obey this rule.

Shame?Married as a man, she thought he must feel ashamed, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to break the marriage contract.

So this is a choice, undoing the marriage contract is irrelevant or keeping your head down and keeping your head in peace.

She did not believe that he would really surrender to her.

"Oh?"

Facing her domineering aura, Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Can you be gentle and gentle with your wife and children? Can you let go of your ambitions and be a husband with peace of mind? Can you only obey your wife?"

Ying Liuling sneered, "How can you be so high up, so Mo Ziye, you will never be my husband for the rest of your life."

Knowing that he will never be able to do it, so he shouldn't come to provoke her.

"lady."

Mo Ziye put away his smile and lowered his eyes, looking down at her from a high position.

The black eyes were so deep that they seemed to be soaked in ink, and they seemed to suck her in with magic power.

Mo Ziye looked at this cold little face, it seemed that she had never given him a good look.

He almost killed her, so it's no wonder she has always held grudges in her heart.

With a flick of his robe, Mo Ziye knelt down on one knee.

Lifting his extremely deep eyes, he took her hand.

"My wife is respected in the world, so how could I not be my wife's obedience."

Ying Liuling was shocked by his series of actions, what is he doing?
With such a low profile, such irresistible eyes, she was almost lost in his eyes.

Such an arrogant person knelt down in front of her on one knee.

With him kneeling like this, she had the illusion that she was the master of the world.

Because the person in front of her was too noble, and he was unattainable, so he shouldn't kneel down in front of her like this.

What changed him?
"Why do you do that?" asked after the shock.

Mo Ziye took her hand and put it to his mouth, and kissed her lightly.

"Because you are my wife, Mo Ziye, I am willing to do this."

There is firmness in the eyes, persistence, and imperative.

Perhaps she was a different existence on the way back when she was seriously injured but insisted on carrying him back.

Being carried on her back, watching her persistence, he knew that this person could be relied on.

It's just that I wanted to untie the shackles too much at the time.

Some mistakes are irreversible, such as contributing to her and Su Qianjiu.

Then she told him that all she needed was Su Qianjiu.

How could one person be enough? She was destined not to be a husband.

What he is doing now is to regain his position in her heart, at least to occupy a place.

Ying Liuling stretched out her hand in a daze, brushing his fingertips over his face as white as white jade.

"Mo Ziye, what tricks are you playing, so big?"

The sharp light replaced the confusion, Ying Liuling put away her hands and stood up.

Mo Ziye closed his eyes, the bottom of which was dim.

He has already done this, but she still doesn't believe it.

He had never tasted failure, but now he was repeatedly frustrated by her.

Could this be retribution?
But his pride will not allow him to beg her humbly, nor can he pretend to be pitiful like Su Qianjiu.

He was the one who didn't want her first, so how could he blame her.

But this woman is really cold
Mo Ziye stood up and looked down at her again.

Ying Liuling thought viciously, he should be made to kneel longer, it feels really good to look down on people.

"Ma'am, sit down."

Mo Ziye could not help but help her to sit down.

"While it's still early, I will help my wife solve the matter of releasing the spiritual power first."

Ying Liuling was a little surprised that he didn't mention what happened just now, as if that scene never happened.

"The spiritual power released by Madam is black. That's because Madam's seven spiritual powers are all mixed together. If you can't tell the difference between the spiritual powers, how should you use spiritual spells?"

"Now what Madam has to learn is how to separate the spiritual power, first disperse and then mix, Madam has put the cart before the horse from the beginning."

Mo Ziye explained to her one by one, like a gentleman who is preaching.

Mo Ziye, with a serious face, has a unique style, with a fatal allure.

Ying Liuling couldn't take her eyes off his face as she listened.

"Ma'am, you shouldn't look at your husband like this."

Noticing the strangeness in her eyes, Mo Ziye said this in a low voice.

She looked at him like that, it only strengthened his desire to kiss her.

I want to kiss her hard and punish her for being ruthless.

"Oh."

Ying Liuling really wanted to give herself a slap in the face, how could the concentration she was so proud of be defeated on this evildoer.

The key is that Mo Ziye is really serious about guiding her!
 Ten thousand has been updated again, good night~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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