The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 483 Bold Seduction, Little Farewell Wins Newly Married (4)
Duan Wuxia frowned even tighter, pulled her wrist, and slammed it away, the woman behind her left her body, Tang Rushui staggered, fell to the ground suddenly, her legs hit the floor, the pain spread Kailai didn't expect that Duan Wuxia was still so ruthless, she raised her eyes to meet Duan Wuxia's gaze, pleading all over her face, "Young Master Wuxia, is it wrong to love you like water?"

The corner of Duan Wuxia's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, "The only one I love is Qiaoer. I, Duan Wuxia, don't care for the love of other women!"

Do not care?Tang Rushui's eyes flickered, he didn't care about his own love, then... "I can be by your side, loving you silently!" As long as he has a little time to look at her, she will be at ease , waiting for his gaze!

"You don't have that qualification!" Except for An Qiao, Duan Wuxia is ruthless to any woman. At this moment, he is not the gentle and considerate man in front of An Qiao. The cold aura emanating from his body seems to repel other women from approaching. !
Even silent love, Duan Wuxia is not uncommon!
"Young Master Wuxia... Rushui can do anything for you. I can imitate the appearance of the eldest princess, and I am willing to be her shadow..." Tang Rushui still didn't want to give up. too strong.

"Hmph! Shadow? With Qiao Er by my side, why do I need a shadow? Besides... even her shadow, you are not worthy!" Duan Wuxia gave her a cold look, Qiao Er is Qiao Er, no one can Not worthy to be Joel's shadow!
Tang Rushui's heart seemed to be being cut by a thousand knives, and the pain came and went, couldn't even the shadow?

"For Tang Yi's sake, if you still want to continue to live in the Great Prince's Mansion, you should be quiet. There are some things that you shouldn't think about or touch, so don't worry about them!" Duan Wuxia handsomely Wu Chou turned around, as if unwilling to take another look at Tang Rushui.

Tang Rushui was taken aback, did she make a mistake in this move today?Clenching her hands into fists, no, no, how could she, Tang Rushui, give up so lightly!Duan Wuxia is the top man she has ever met, and it is also the biggest challenge she has encountered, but she will not give up until the end!

Thinking of Duan Wuyou and what he said to himself today, a light flashed in his eyes. It seems that he can only follow his plan!
Looking at the back of Duan Wuxia abandoning her, An Qiao's figure appeared in his mind again, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, he got up from the ground in embarrassment, tidied up some dirty clothes on his body, and walked out again silently. The Great Prince's Mansion!
Two days later, Duan Wuxia received Mo Yan's letter from Feige, saying that Qiaoer would be able to arrive at the First Prince's Mansion the next day. Early the next morning, Duan Wuxia immediately took care of the matter in hand. He rode on a fine horse himself, and rode the horse towards the outside of Jindu City.

A few tens of miles away from Jindu, An Qiao and Hong Luan were sitting in the carriage when they heard a sound of horseshoes, and then Mo Yan's report came from outside the carriage.

"Prince Concubine, the master is here!" Mo Yan said in a peaceful voice. Just now she saw the master she hadn't seen for a long time, and her heart was filled with joy, but he knew that the master came only for the sake of the princess, and what she had to do , is to hand over the eldest princess and concubine intact to the master.

A smile immediately bloomed on An Qiao's face, Wuxia is here? !Opening the curtain, An Qiao poked his head out of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw that not far away, the white shadow on the horse was getting closer and closer, even if it was far away, she could feel that he was standing there at the moment. The sight of myself!
Eager... Burning... Looking forward to... Delighted...

The smile on An Qiao's face became stronger and stronger, signaling for the carriage to stop, An Qiao stepped out of the curtain, stood on the carriage, quietly waiting for Duan Wuxia's arrival, the breeze blew her clothes, and she was dressed in white. She was born with a noble air, mixed with a bit of elegance, just like the fairy facing the wind, people couldn't look away after seeing her.

Hongluan poked her head out of the carriage, seeing the smile on An Qiao's face, a trace of envy appeared in her heart, but she slightly lowered her eyebrows.

"Joel..."

The steed neighed for a while, and then stopped beside An Qiao. Duan Wuxia jumped off the horse, and couldn't wait to walk to An Qiao's side. Regardless of everyone present, he embraced her excitedly, and held her lips firmly. These days, his mind is full of An Qiao's figure. If it weren't for the news about Qiaoer from Mo Yan every day, he would definitely go to pick up Qiaoer himself regardless of the situation in Jindu!

Now, feeling her in his arms, Duan Wuxia felt that all the waiting was worth it. This scene that made people blush and heartbeat fell in the eyes of those guards, and they suddenly opened their eyes wide. Mo Yan looked at them coldly. With a glance, the guards all turned around, leaving this little space for the reunited husband and wife!

Qin Zimo's face was stunned, a bitterness flashed across his heart, and then he turned around, his eyes accidentally collided with Mo Yan's, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of both of them, only Hong Luan still looked at the two Man, he didn't shy away from this exciting scene, those shining eyes were bottomless, sister Qiao... It's really enviable that a man like Brother Wuxia can fall in love with each other!
On the carriage, Duan Wuxia licked An Qiao's lips, and kept deepening the kiss, as if telling An Qiao how he missed these days, his lower abdomen tightened, and a sliver of desire emerged in his heart, feeling that he was separated from him. The belly between himself and her, Duan Wuxia's kiss froze suddenly, he stroked her forehead affectionately, his breathing seemed a little short, "Qiaoer..."

An Qiao's breathing became a little more rapid. Ever since she was pregnant, Wuxia wanted to get close to her, but she deliberately held back for fear of hurting the child in her belly. She knew that Wuxia was a normal man. No matter how strong the control is, there will still be desires. Looking at Duan Wuxia pitifully, and caressing his cheeks, some charming images appeared in his mind, and An Qiao's face was suddenly a little more ashamed because of his bold thoughts. red.

"Wuxia...I..." An Qiao leaned against Duan Wuxia's ear and murmured in a low voice, hesitating to speak.

Duan Wuxia waited for her to continue to speak, God knows that he just wants to be alone with Qiao Er now, but this unsightly outsider and the stomach between him and her has poured a basin of cold water on his heart.

(End of this chapter)