After the first fool

Chapter 24
"Ah..." The maid's face was flushed, her legs tightened around his waist even more, she arched her body unconsciously, and her posture changed from lying flat among the flowers to sitting on the body of the Imperial Guard, with her snow-white arms coiled On his neck, he took the initiative to send a fiery kiss, "How dare a slave? With you, how could I covet other men...ah..."

"Fairy! You're smart!" The man seemed to be pleased by the maid's answer. He held her lower body and shook it up and down. The silhouette elongated by the moonlight folded into a strip on the dim bluestone floor, like a mandarin duck with necks crossed.

There were gasping sounds and snorting sounds one after another, Mo Xiaoran was watching with enthusiasm, for a modern person like her, such scenes were absolutely rare!From time to time, there was a "tsk tsk" sound from his mouth, and his breathing became heavier the more he watched.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew overhead, Mo Xiaoran's brows were condensed, and the stern look in her eyes disappeared for a moment. Someone grabbed the skirt of her clothes from behind, and the whole person fell backward due to inertia, and her back was pressed against a strong, warm bed. In the hot embrace, what followed was the scent of dragon tongue flower that made her gnash her teeth!
Bai Qingluo!
Mo Xiaoran's eyes widened in vain, her limbs were waving in the air, she was lifted by the collar, and she was passively floated away from the big tree towards the distance.

The sharp evening wind blew on her cheeks, causing her cheeks to flutter and tremble. She turned her head and glared viciously at Bai Qingluo, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, with cold eyes, picturesque eyebrows, and a sharp face like a knife: " you again!"

Fuck!Does she have such a relationship with this man?This is the third time!It's the third time!
The first time was in the bedroom, the second time was in the cold palace, and now is the third time!
He has already blocked his two chances to escape, so is he going to return without success tonight?

"If you don't want to be found out, you'd better shut up." Bai Qingluo's deep eyes slowly slid across Mo Xiaoran's face, her voice was flat, without any emotion, and she kicked her feet lightly on the branch, The body is like a gust of wind, flying past the cold palace quickly, leaving only an afterimage, which is so fast that people can hardly see it clearly.

"Let me go!" Mo Xiaoran just wanted to stay away from him, who did she provoke?Don't you just want to get out of here?Why is he stopped by this person every time?
"Are you sure?" Bai Qingluo leisurely stopped her light work and stood on a gray-white rock in the imperial garden. Gujing's unwavering eyes were as deep as the boundless night sky, seeming to be able to absorb people's souls. , revealing a cool indifference.

Mo Xiaoran was held in his arms with one hand, and she could clearly smell the faint fragrance that wafted from her body and entered her breath, which was refreshing.

Her immature face could hardly hide her future appearance, with a hint of sternness and anger in her brows, and a skyrocketing rage in her silly eyes, like a cat waving its claws and claws.

"I'm very sure!" Mo Xiaoran gritted her teeth, and then, she clearly felt the arms bound by her collar loosen suddenly, and her whole body fell foolishly like a kite with a broken string, at least two heights. Meter.

"Fuck!" Mo Xiaoran exclaimed, and the moment she fell to the ground, she adjusted her landing posture, supported the lawn with her hands, used her strength to do a backflip, and stood firm precisely, her almond eyes gleamed with anger, staring angrily at the black clothes on the rocks Bai Qingluo, "You want to throw me to death?"

"You let me let go." Bai Qingluo looked indifferent, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and floated down, only less than one meter away from Mo Xiaoran, and the familiar fragrance of dragon tongue flowers rushed towards him. , like a fishing net falling head-on, enveloping her.

Mo Xiaoran took a few deep breaths, barely restraining the urge to punch him in the face, her chest heaved up and down due to anger, her cheeks were quickly stained with two blushes, like anger and anger.

"Did I have a grudge against you in my previous life?" Otherwise, why did I fall into his hands repeatedly?
"Perhaps." Bai Qingluo said calmly, his expression indifferent, like a piece of ice that would not melt for a thousand years, he gently tugged at the cuffs of his black clothes, and the three thousand blue silks were erected high with white jade feather crowns. Two parts of the forehead drooped, and the breath was restrained, as if the sharp blade was sealed by a scabbard, but it became more and more dangerous.

"Tell me, at this hour, as a queen, you don't sleep in Fengqi Palace, but leave the palace instead. What are you going to do?" Could it be that you want to find something secretly?Or even want to assassinate?Bai Qingluo speculated about Mo Xiaoran's motives in her heart, dark light surged in her bottomless black eyes, and her hands under her long sleeves had gathered her inner strength, as if she would hit the person in front of her very hard in the next second. A woman's heart, let her die here.

The dangerous smell floating in the air made Mo Xiaoran's hair stand on end. She narrowed her eyes and stared warily at the murderous man in front of her.

"You want to kill me?" Damn it!Who did she provoke?It's nothing more than dying in the mission for no reason, and opened his eyes and traveled from modern times to such an overhead dynasty. Not only did he become an unfavorable fool queen, but he was also struggling. He wanted to escape, but was caught by this man twice!

It's really bad luck!Is she having trouble with this place?

Mo Xiaoran cursed furiously in her heart, but her face was calm, her eyes were cold, she was on alert for every movement of Bai Qingluo, ready to fight back at any time.

"Say!" A concise word, but cold to the bone.

Mo Xiaoran met those black eyes that were as cold as an abyss, her brows froze, and she subconsciously took two steps back. Then, she raised her head and stared at him calmly, secretly thinking about how to escape from such a passive situation.

Shout?Then how would she explain her appearance in the Royal Garden?
Suppress by force?Thinking of Bai Qingluo's stealthy kung fu, she was passed by Mo Xiaoran as soon as the thought arose.

"Are you going to play tricks again?" Mo Xiaoran's deep and hoarse voice pierced into Mo Xiaoran's ears like a ghost, and she looked up in astonishment, only to see Bai Qingluo's magnified delicate face in front of her.

The eagle eyebrows are slightly raised, the thin lips are thin, the bridge of the nose is high, the face is like the most perfect masterpiece of God, and the dark eyes are like the night sky, bottomless.

The long breath splashed on her cheeks, and her heart skipped a beat for an instant.

"Then what..." Mo Xiaoran smiled coquettishly, and hurriedly backed away to open the distance, her heartbeat sped up a little at some point, and a strange feeling that she had never felt before filled her heart.

Damn it!This man looks too evil.

"I won't give you a third chance to fool around," Bai Qingluo said straight away, staring at Mo Xiaoran with a cold gaze mixed with imperceptible killing intent, her fingertips moved slightly, as if she was about to strike at any moment. break her heart.

Their eyes meet, one is as indifferent as a knife, and the other is as clear as a moon.

Quiet, so quiet that you can only hear your own breathing and the sound of the wind passing by in the imperial garden.

After a long time, Mo Xiaoran seemed to be defeated. She slapped her shoulders and said, "I'm just bored in the middle of the night and come out to get some air."

Although she didn't even believe this reason, she didn't dare to reveal her trump card before knowing the identity of the other party!
Who knows who this man is, the emperor's?Empress Dowager?The prime minister's?In case he knew that he planned to sneak out of the palace...

Mo Xiaoran acted cleverly, put on an extremely innocent expression, and looked at Bai Qingluo sincerely.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then you've been pretending to be crazy for 16 years, maybe it's because you're bored?"

"Yes... yes..." Mo Xiaoran twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

"I'll give you one last chance, tell me! What is your purpose?" The sharp short knife in his hand has already been cut between the fingers, and the cold halo flickers unnaturally on the cuff. At this time, Bai Qingluo is like Very much a hunter who dug a pit and waited for Mo Xiaoran to voluntarily jump down.

"I've already said it, what else do you want me to say?" Mo Xiaoran growled.

"It seems that you really want to die." Bai Qingluo sighed regretfully, slowly raised his right hand, pointing the tip of the knife at Mo Xiaoran's throat, with an indifferent expression, as if what he wanted to kill was just an ant under his feet .

Such a woman with an unknown purpose, rather than leaving her to harm Dongyao, it is better to go except her at this moment!
Unknown dangers should be killed in the cradle.

Mo Xiaoran narrowed her eyes quickly, and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, Bai Qingluo had already seen her plan clearly, the corner of her mouth slipped a sarcasm, and her figure flashed in the field of vision like lightning, and the next second, Her throat was tightly held by a cold hand, her breathing seemed to be choked, and the air in her lungs was passing away at an extremely fast speed.

Her face was flushed, Mo Xiaoran could only stare at Bai Qingluo angrily, her eyes were wide open, her hands clasped his wrist tightly, trying to free her neck, but it was in vain.

"Say!" He asked coldly.

Being grabbed by the neck with one hand, Mo Xiaoran was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit. When has she ever been treated like this?He doesn't even have a chance to fight back, he's as weak as a lamb, and can only be eaten by mermaids!

"You...you...what the hell do you want me to say?" At the last moment of her life, Mo Xiaoran couldn't bear it any longer. The entanglement that he could only pretend to be a fool, and the fear that his life was about to disappear at this moment, all turned into anger at this moment.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Bai Qingluo's eyes, he never expected that a lady from a deep family, a lady from a famous family, would utter such vulgar words.

Facing Mo Xiaoran's complex eyes, seeing the resentment and grievance in her eyes, he loosened his fingers suddenly.

Mo Xiaoran fell to the ground with a thud, coughing dryly while clutching her throat, and pierced Bai Qingluo fiercely with her fire-breathing gaze. If sight could kill, he would have died countless times by now.

"Tell me, what are you and the prime minister planning?" Bai Qingluo subconsciously put away the faint feeling of unbearable feeling in her heart, dressed in black clothes, and the hem of the clothes drew ink-colored traces in the wind.

"Planning?" Mo Xiaoran smiled sarcastically, the feeling of weakness from being emptied in her body hadn't faded away, she simply sat down on the lawn, and said angrily: "What do you think I'm planning? I'm a fucking fool Do you know? What do you think a fool can plan? If it wasn’t for the empress dowager’s decree to let me enter the palace, I can still live my happy life outside now. I need to spend a lot of time and brain palace just to Do you want to leave here? Yes, I have a plan." A self-deprecating roar was mixed with all the complicated moods of Mo Xiaoran in the past few days.

(End of this chapter)