Chapter 217 Tailored
Chapter 217 Tailored
Situ got up secretly, saluted slightly, took one last look at Liu An'an, and strode out.

In fact, he wasn't sure if it would be useful to be farther away from the capital.

Doing something is better than doing nothing.

After leaving the palace, he also set off immediately.

Liu An'an and Liu Yuanbao were in the palace, under the protection of Concubine Xue and Emperor Situ Lin, even if the Empress wanted to make trouble, because Situ Lin spent most of the time with Liu Yuanbao, she had no chance at all.

During the day, Liu An'an would accompany Concubine Xue and the emperor to talk, and at night, she would silently count the days by herself.

Counting and counting, it was the night of the full fifteenth month.

That night, she deliberately coaxed Yuan Bao to sleep with Concubine Xue, just because she was afraid that Mo Ling would really find him.

Sitting vigilantly in the room until the end, Liu An'an suddenly heard a "click" from the door.

She immediately turned her eyes to look over there.

The door opened slowly, and Situ An's familiar face was clearly visible under the moonlight.

At this moment, he was smiling recklessly, his black hair flying in the night sky, wearing a bright red dress, and his blood red eyes were full of danger.

Liu An'an's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is not Situ An, but Mo Ling.

Sure enough, he was found.

"Does that trash think that the deity won't come back by himself if he stays away from the capital?"

Mo Ling snorted coldly for a moment, and approached Liu An'an in an instant.

He squeezed Liu An'an's jaw, and a red mark was drawn on the powerful Liu An'an's jaw.

"Woman, you are also very bad. You actually helped him and hid from the deity. How do you say the deity punished you?"

His eyes were full of hunting demeanor when he met a monster, full of interest and cruelty.

Liu An'an stared at him, and said coldly:
"You lunatic."

"This deity is a lunatic?"

A look of hostility flashed in Mo Ling's red eyes, and as soon as he let go, he grabbed Liu An'an's collar instead.

As soon as the strength in his hands changed, he carried Liu An'an on his shoulders.

"Then let you see what it looks like when the deity is really crazy."

"You bastard, put me down."

Liu Anan yelled angrily, looked at his big holes exposed in front of her eyes, and stretched out her hand to touch them without hesitation.

Just when her fingers were about to touch his generous back, Liu An'an felt dizzy - she was thrown on the bed.

Because of Mo Ling's lack of mercy, she only felt pain in her back.

Standing in front of Liu An'an with his tall and slender body, the sense of oppression immediately spread.

Looking down at Liu An'an condescendingly, he slowly curled his lips, and said sarcastically:

"You want to sneak attack on the deity? Do you think the deity is that trash who will let you succeed so easily?"

Liu Anan stared at him coldly.

Her stubborn and unyielding appearance no matter when and where, soon aroused Mo Ling's desire to conquer.

He bent down, put his tall body on top of Liu An'an, and let the ink hair hang down.

His bright red eyes moved slightly, and the arc of his mouth gradually enlarged.

"I don't believe it, there is no day to conquer you."

With that said, he was about to untie Liu Anan's clothes.

"roll."

Liu Anan kicked him angrily, thinking that the kick would be in vain, but unexpectedly, her kick landed firmly on Mo Ling's body, kicking him off the bed.

Surprised, Liu An'an immediately got out of bed and retreated far away, looking at Mo Ling vigilantly.

But I saw that his expression was very strange, as if he was fighting against something, he clutched his forehead tightly.

Could it be that Situ An really thought of a way to regain control?

"Damn it, has this trash started to notice my actions?"

Mo Ling cursed in a low voice, raised her head and looked at Liu An'an, with a hint of coldness and unwillingness in her eyes.

He stood up with difficulty, even though his whole body seemed to be enduring some kind of pain, he still had an astonishing aura.

"That trash doesn't allow this deity to touch you. It's really ridiculous. I didn't expect that one day, this deity will be controlled by him. If this deity has something to do, he will definitely eat you up in front of that trash."

He said these words coldly and irritably, then flung off his robe, and went out through the window.

Liu An'an was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had really left, she couldn't help feeling a little unbelievable.

Judging from all the signs he had just now, it should be that Situ An realized that he wanted to do something by himself, so he resisted with all his strength.

For some reason, Liu An'an suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

She sighed lowly, even though she knew that Mo Ling would not come back that night, she still did not fall asleep.

When Yuan Bao came to pay her respects, he saw her eyes were black and blue, he couldn't help but crawled to her knees, and used his little hand to help Liu An soothe his eyes.

"Is it okay if Da'an didn't sleep? That's not okay. If you don't sleep well, it will be bad for your skin."

Liu Anan laughed, hugged him tightly,

"I had insomnia last night, don't worry, I will definitely go to bed earlier tonight, and I won't be a yellow-faced woman who makes Yuan Bao dislike me."

"Da'an is not a yellow-faced woman, and Yuan Bao will never dislike Da'an."

Liu Yuanbao said solemnly and earnestly,

"So Da'an is not allowed to say such things again, do you understand?"

"Okay, I won't talk."

Liu An'an rubbed his little head, looked at his purple eyes, and suddenly felt at ease.

The two went to greet Concubine Xue, and they ate with her.

In the morning, Concubine Xue staged a show on the stage in the palace, specially prepared for Yuan Bao, and invited concubines from the harem to watch.

They just had a meal and took a rest before setting off.

The queen also came to the viewing stage, and seeing Concubine Xue and Liu Yuanbao and Liu An'an's harmonious appearance, she couldn't help snorting coldly, feeling very unsightly.

These days Concubine Xue used Liu Yuanbao to invite the emperor to favor her a lot, the key is that the emperor still likes this kind of thing, so he didn't blame her at all.

She sat on the main seat, looked through the roster of today's dramas, and found that they were all just and honest dramas, so she couldn't help feeling bored.

"Are these plays today? I wonder if I can order something else?"

Concubine Xue immediately turned her head when she heard the words, and said with a smile:

"The empress thinks about it, of course it's okay, but if the troupe can't sing well, the empress won't punish them."

"I am the master of the harem, whether to punish or not depends entirely on me, and what is the relationship with Concubine Xue."

The queen snorted coldly, and directly ordered:

"There is another "Yellow Liang Dream", I like to listen to it, and let some people know that the favors in front of me are only temporary."

Concubine Xue's smile deepened, she didn't say anything, she just said leisurely:

"Then I might as well add "The Story of the Golden Lock". The ups and downs are also very interesting."

The queen's face turned cold,
"This play is indeed suitable for Concubine Xue. The people there, from what I see, seem to be tailor-made for you."

(End of this chapter)

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