Chapter 68

Qiao Mo turned around and closed the door, and with anger rising all over her body, she went over and snatched the rice paper from his hand, and said angrily in a low voice, "What can you do if you don't hurt me once?" It's up to the queen to decide what to say. Not for my own life.

Chu Lichen raised his head and looked at her coldly. When he saw her willingly offending the queen for Leng Fengchen today, he wanted to slap her to death.

Leng Fengchen belongs to the prince, but she is willing to be an enemy of the queen for the sake of the prince, why is she?Prince?
If so, he would rather strangle her right now.

"Come here." Chu Lichen said coldly.

Listening to the coldness of his voice, Qiao Mo swallowed a little.I can't help but think, is it because I got angry that he got angry?
"I, I'm not deaf. If you have anything to say, just tell me, I... ah..." Before Qiao Mo finished speaking, she was already embraced in his arms, with such strength that he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Miss."

Immediately, Leng Fengchen and Yue'er's anxious voices came from outside.

Qiao Mo trembled slightly, and hurriedly said: "I, I'm fine, I touched the head of the bed, you go and rest."

Leng Fengchen's ears moved slightly, but he didn't hear anything, so he could only nod his head: "Miss, if you have something to do, you can call me a humble job."

"Okay, you are injured, go and rest quickly." Qiao Mo struggled a little, and had to deal with the people outside.

Hearing the sound outside getting farther and farther away, Qiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but the person behind her still didn't let her go, she lowered her head and bit the back of his hand directly.

Chu Lichen's face changed slightly, but he let her bite. He could feel that she was also angry, presumably because of his words, which completely angered her.

Chu Lichen picked him up and went to the bedroom inside, and threw him directly on the bed. Qiao Mo bit her lip tightly, got up from the bed, and glared at him angrily.

Chu Lichen looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand that were almost bleed by her, and frowned slightly, but he didn't get angry.

"Chu Lichen, I'm telling you, if you go on like this, I won't cooperate with you anymore." The old fox has to be dealt with before, and there are these two little foxes behind.

"It seems that what the queen mother said is correct, you really should learn the rules, this biting problem is not serious." Chu Lichen said in a cold voice, sat on the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to her: "Bring me your hand. "

"Why?" Qiao Mo put her hands behind her back defensively, who knows how this man will bully her?

Chu Lichen directly reached out and took her right hand. Looking at her red and swollen back, his expression became even uglier. Can this woman feel no pain?

If she hadn't happened to see her being hit by a wooden plank when she pushed away the guards, would she have never planned to speak out.

Qiao Mo looked at him and frowned. She didn't expect him to know. She kept silent because she was afraid of Leng Fengchen and blamed herself.

Chu Lichen took out the medicine from his sleeve, and slowly applied it on her: "If you can keep Leng Fengchen for your own use, that would be a good move."

"Can you stop thinking of everything and everyone so evil?" Qiao Mo said with displeasure, although her purpose was indeed like this, but her kindness to Leng Fengchen was also sincere.

When Chu Lichen heard Qiao Mo's words, he looked up at her coldly.

Qiao Mo shut up decisively, can't she stop talking?
Chu Lichen prescribed good medicine for her, looked up at her with cold eyes, got up and put his hands behind his back: "Qiao Mo, this is the last time, my king said that this body belongs to me, if I do it again next time Don’t blame me for being so overbearing.”

"When have you been polite to me?" Qiao Mo leaned against the head of the bed and replied in a cold voice.

Chu Lichen's face became even uglier, and he bent over to approach Qiao Mo, put his hand on her neck, and his lips parted from her lips: "Qiao Mo, you are the only woman this king tolerates, but you can tolerate There is always a limit. Without you, this king can still get this country."

"Then you kill me." Qiao Mo's eyes rolled, but her body didn't move at all. She was afraid that even if she moved, her lips would stick to his cold lips.

The four eyes met, and the calcium carbide sparked.

Chu Lichen always knew that this woman was afraid of death, but she was never afraid of herself, even if she controlled her life and death.

She can protect everyone around her, even if she offends someone she can't afford.

The strength of his hand slowly relaxed, looking at her thin lips, which were so eloquent, the words that spit out sometimes killed people invisible.

I just don't know what this lip tastes like.

Before Chu Lichen could finish his thoughts, his actions preceded his actions, completely ending the one-point distance.

A chill came from above her thin lips, and Qiao Mo suddenly opened her eyes wide, forgetting all her reactions for a moment.

After all, she is someone who is going to get married in the 21st century, and things like kissing happen a lot.

But, now, the person opposite her is - Chu Lichen!

Chu Lichen - kissed her?

kissed her!
The sharp lips were unexpectedly soft to the touch. Although they had the same coolness as his, it didn't affect the wonderful feeling he got on her lips in the slightest.

The lips were slowly being bitten by the teeth, Qiao Mo suddenly regained consciousness and stretched out his hand to push, but Chu Lichen grabbed it with one hand and cut it behind her.

Qiao Mo couldn't move her arm, so she directly pressed her forehead against his forehead, forcing Chu Lichen to back up.

Chu Lichen stretched out his hand to touch his forehead that was hurt by the bump, and looked at the angry woman on the bed, but his eyes stayed on her beautiful lips. This feeling seemed to be better than imagined.

Chu Lichen reached out to touch his lips, and slightly curled them: "Mo'er, maybe this king will change his mind." He said in a low voice.

Qiao Mo was completely filled with anger and did not hear his words.

"Chu Lichen, you are not a man." To actually attack a 16-year-old child, this man is really dishonest.

But Qiao Mo at this time completely forgot that in ancient times, girls could get married at the age of 14.

"Whether this king is a man or not, I think Mo'er will know in the future." Chu Lichen said evilly, stretching out his hands to straighten his clothes, "The font is too scribbled, there are still seven days left, this king hopes that Mo'er will not let this king down .”

"Damn..." Qiao Mo frowned. At this moment, she was still in the mood to talk to him about the font. Does this man deserve a beating?

"Although I don't know what you are relying on, I also know that this is definitely not a good intention. A woman must have the virtue of a woman." Chu Lichen said with a frown, completely gone from the tension just now.

"Your sister De, if you want De Rong, go find that charming girl of yours." Qiao Mo directly took the pillow and threw it to him. She, Qiao Mo, didn't know what a woman's De Rong was in the 21st century.

Chu Lichen frowned even more: "What does it have to do with Yue'er?"

"Yue'er?" Qu Qiao Mo frowned slightly, forgetting that woman's name was An Xinyue, what a waste of the name of her baby Yue'er.

The two frowned at the same time. They always have this ability. One second their swords are on edge, and the next second they can quell all the flames of war for a small matter.

Chu Lichen threw the pillow in his hand back on her bed: "Rest early, Mei Jue naturally has his reasons for doing this; for you, he has already made an exception and recognized you as the adopted daughter for the number one village in the world, I think In the future, even the royal father will give you three points of courtesy."

"What about you?" Qiao Mo asked directly. Does this include him?
Chu Lichen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes were obviously for talking, what do you think?

Qiao Mo lay down immediately: "Walk slowly."

The third miss of the Qiao family became the adoptive daughter of the No. [-] estate in the world, causing an uproar in the world for a while.

This means that the No. [-] village in the world wants to marry the emperor's family. Doesn't that mean that the No. [-] village in the world wants to unify the rivers and lakes and the court?
No matter what the world says, Qiao Mo still has to work hard to practice calligraphy, but the image of him kissing her keeps appearing in her mind.

"Ah—" Qiao Mo was going crazy.

Leng Fengchen, who was practicing martial arts outside, and Yue'er, who was embroidering at the door, rushed in: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Qiao Mo raised her head, her little face was bright red, and waved her head weakly: "It's okay, it's okay." Qiao Mo said, looking down at the handwriting that looked more and more like someone, and tore it all apart, "Yue'er, Why was it so quiet the past few days?"

"Miss, do you mean Da Furen's side?" Yue'er poured water and handed it to her. She and Miss were already close to each other.

Qiao Mo looked at Yue'er appreciatively, she really was her beloved.

Yue'er looked out, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the master and his wife had a big quarrel that night, and the master never went to see the wife again, but stayed in the third aunt's room all the time, so recently the third aunt asked Bad luck."

"Third Aunt?" What's the relationship?
"That's right, it's the second young lady's biological mother, young lady, you haven't even forgotten this, have you?" Yue'er looked at her young lady pitifully.

"Well, my brain is not working very well recently." Qiao Mo said, waved her out, and then looked at Leng Fengchen standing at the door: "Old Leng, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, miss. It's been fine for a long time." Leng Fengchen slightly curled his lips, trusting Qiao Mo more.

"That's good. Remember, I will take care of you in the future. Who will let me be the master." Qiao Mo waved them to go out and continue to practice calligraphy. Only when the calligraphy is well practiced can she have the right to take the initiative.

It's just that she didn't expect Lu Shi to fall out of favor so soon, after all, she hasn't done anything yet.

On the dragon boat of the southern tour.

Chu Yuyan stood on the deck and looked at the people in the river outside, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, staying away from the court could always give him some peace.

The guard came out from inside and handed him the letter in his hand: "His Royal Highness, Mr. Leng's flying pigeon is passing the letter."

Chu Yuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and reached out to take it. After reading it, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger, and the note in his hand fell to the surface of the lake with the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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