Chapter 973 Fallen Lord
"Both General Puli and Zuo Xing have been placed under house arrest by Gusa. I didn't expect Dorje to trust him so much..."

At night, Zuo Junyao nestled in Mo Jiuxiao's arms, talking about the news she heard today.

It is said that Puli and Zuo Xing were not arrested, the former was locked in his own mansion and was not allowed to go out, guarded by the palace guards outside, while the latter was locked in the Chonghua Palace, still guarded by the palace guards.

There was not much surprise on Mo Jiuxiao's face.

"Well, this shows that he has already felt something and panicked in his heart. This is actually a good thing for us." He rolled up a strand of Zuo Junyao's beautiful hair and wrapped it around his fingertips, then let go, looking Going up very comfortably, "I'm a little surprised that this Gusa has some brains. But this person is too treacherous, and everything is for his own benefit, so he can't be grand."

Zuo Junyao narrowed her eyes slightly, she looked too lazy to move, her docile appearance was like a drowsy cat, making people love and pity them when they saw it.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how powerful he is, he still wants to listen to Dorji. Now Dorji has been so fascinated by me that I have forgotten everything... Ah! What are you doing?!"

Zuo Junyao swayed and escaped from Mo Jiuxiao's arms, protecting her waist with both hands, watching him vigilantly.

Mo Jiuxiao glanced at her ridiculous appearance, and grabbed her back.

"Do you feel proud? Hmph!"

Zuo Junyao remembered the consequences of making him angry, looked at his face carefully, leaned over and stroked his face gently with her hand: "I'm doing this to be with you as soon as possible—you Don't be so stingy, okay?"

Being upset by her, he grabbed her hand.

He found that since letting her see his true face, she liked to touch his face with her hands, which made him feel that she was attracted by his face, not him.

"Then you lure him into the bait as soon as possible! Then we can get out of here quickly!"

Regarding his request, Zuo Junyao hesitated for a moment, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Do you think that Duoji really trusts me so much? Trusting enough that he can tell me the truth about what happened back then?"

Mo Jiuxiao squinted at her: "You were quite confident just now, why, you are not sure after a while?"

What responded to his teasing was a limp fist.

He took all the little hands that came to the door, and rubbed them back and forth in his palms.

"I will. Even an outstanding man like me is fascinated by you, let alone that lustful Dorji?"

"I'm really not ashamed!" Zuo Junyao commented with a smile, but she was very happy because of this sentence in her heart.

Mo Jiuxiao didn't say anything more, and proved with his actions how much he was infatuated with her...

Dorje slept for a day and a night before recovering.

And the first thing after waking up is to go to Zuo Junyao, wanting to experience the dizzying passion of that night with her again.

And every time Zuo Junyao gave him special medicine, let him enter the illusion, entangled with "she" in the illusion.

After ten days in this way, obvious bruises appeared under Dorje's eye sockets, and he rejected the morning court on the grounds of physical discomfort.

Duoji found that every time they were together with Xiao Jun, they were very harmonious, but after leaving the bed, the beauty treated him as if they were away, and she didn't even want to let him touch her body.

(End of this chapter)

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