The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 29
She didn't, she didn't really marry Qianfan.

She belongs to him, and only to him.

Closing her eyes annoyed, and taking a few more deep breaths, Mu Qianxue finally found her own voice, however, that unusually hoarse voice forcibly suppressed what she wanted to say.

She also thought that the sore throat was due to drinking.Now it seems that it is not that simple...

"Has a sore throat?" Mo Li turned the body of the person in his arms around, hugged him again, buried his face in Mu Qianxue's shoulder, and whispered. "Don't yell so loudly next time, I'm afraid the whole inn heard your voice last night."

Her face immediately burned, Mu Qianxue didn't want to believe his words, but the burning sensation in her throat made her unbelievable.

In fact, she was thinking wrong. It was true that the voice was loud last night, but it was just the sound of quarreling and scolding.

However, Mo Li didn't intend to explain at all.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Mu Qianxue pushed the man's chest with her small hands, and asked in a male voice, "You got me drunk on purpose?"

"Why does this gentleman need to do this?" Mo Li let out a low laugh, let go of his hand, supported Mu Qianxue's shoulder, and let her leave him slightly, but not too far away. "It's always been women who threw themselves into my arms. But you are the most daring of those women."

"What?" Mu Qianxue was about to refute, but after seeing the wounds on the man's body, she frowned fiercely.

No way, she shouldn't be so fierce...

On Mo Li's upper body, there were dozens of bite marks and tooth marks, and the rest, there were countless wounds from being scratched.

As for the lower body... Forget it, she doesn't want to know.

On the other hand, I have fair skin without any blemishes.

For the first time, Mu Qianxue hated her recovery ability which was different from ordinary people.

The eyes turned to other places, messy beds, tattered tents, clothes turned into pieces, a complete disaster scene.

She didn't have any memory of drinking, so she didn't know what happened.

All in all, she seemed to have nothing to say at all.

"I didn't expect you to go crazy, even this gentleman can hardly stand it." Mo Li said with a light smile, took a piece of underwear and draped it over his shoulders before getting up to look for clothes to wear.

Mu Qianxue's heart was blocked, and she didn't know where to start with these words, so she had to wrap herself in a quilt and bury her head.

Although, the most intimate thing has already been done, but she can deny that she has sex after drinking.

Can you... can you? !

"Why is there a landscape picture behind you?" Mo Li stood in front of the bed, looking at the woman who hid herself like an ostrich, and asked casually while dressing.

"I don't know." Mu Qianxue replied angrily with her head buried in the quilt.Therefore, she did not see the hope in the man's eyes.

On her back, there is a tattoo that looks like an ink painting, and it has been there before she can remember.When it was stabbed, why it was stabbed, and even what the picture was called, she couldn't tell clearly, so she couldn't answer it.

Mo Li's eyes dimmed, he straightened his clothes, and walked out without even saying hello.

So, Mu Qianxue was relieved.

There was a sound from the outer room, and the maid came in to wait for the master to wash up.

Mu Qianxue got up from the bed enduring the headache and soreness in her body, and looked back at the messy bed and the wooden barrel in the room, which was big enough for two people to bathe together. One hot.

(End of this chapter)