Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Without me, the queen mother wouldn't even be able to comb her hair."

She can comb her hair, but not well.

Gongsheng let Fei Yingli not comb her hair once in 13 years. After waking up every day, she just needs to make a good position and wait for her to comb her hair.

After combing their hair and changing their clothes, the mother and son will separate and go to work and class.

"..."

Can no longer speak.

When a person really becomes a living habit, his existence is no longer something you can give up if you want, but you have to hammer the first half of your life to pieces, and then trample the second half of your life.

In this way, bear the pain of his leaving.

Concubine Yingli was lying on her side in Gongsheng's arms. The position of her lower abdomen was very comfortable. It was soft but soft, with the scent of orchids and the temperature that was most suitable for her.

At the back of the head, it was extremely comfortable to be held and combed by the most familiar and reassuring hands.

Except for Gongsheng, no one has ever touched their hair.

Even if she was looking for a barber, Fei Yingli would subconsciously find some women, but she felt that her technique was not as good as that of Gongsheng, and she would get angry if she always found them.

Not in a good mood at all.

"Mother, if there is anything you want to ask, ask me now."

Just go and know this day will come.

But the result was the best result that Gongsheng had guessed all the time, because Fei Yingli's current reaction had already explained everything.

worst result...

Because Fei Yingli resisted herself, she was unwilling to continue to give up more things, and her rebellious psychology broke out, so she just found someone and got married.

The result now...

Gongsheng held his mother's hair in his hands and smoothed it out bit by bit. In the end, he didn't pick up the headband on the bedside table and tie it into a ponytail, but continued to maintain this untidy look.

It's scattered like this, it's beautiful.

"When a child makes a mistake, shouldn't he explain it on his own?"

Fei Yingli wrinkled her nose, trying to regain a bit of the majesty that belonged to her mother.

"But I feel like I did nothing wrong."

The corner of Gongsheng's mouth was filled with a smile.

"Then let's continue the stalemate like this, and punish you not to have lunch!"

Hug hard.

Fei Yingli didn't let the boy in front of her leave her, and even took the initiative to attack her body, pressing down on the lower part of her abdomen, bowing her legs and binding Gongsheng's legs like a boa constrictor.

"It's obvious that my mother is hungrier. I don't need to eat so eagerly."

Gongsheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and stroked the back of Fei Yingli's head with his hands, sliding over his long, smooth black hair.

It's not a punishment at all.

"But I know, you will feel sorry for me, hum!"

He raised his head suddenly.

The smile on the corner of Gongsheng's mouth stopped, and he looked at Fei Yingli who looked up at him in astonishment. Her charming face was facing him, her eyes were full of determination, and she smiled like a cat with her pursed mouth.

In a word, defeat yourself.

And the queen mother's finger poked at the position of her heart...

was blackmailed.

"Yes, I will feel bad."

It won't be like the Lan's house, which was once broken into by Kudo Shinichi, and the imperial concubine's house has never been broken into.

No matter who is the suitor attracted by Fei Yingli's appearance, or the investor who catches up because of the public status, they have never succeeded.

Love each other for ten years.

Gongsheng has experienced the taste of failure, and only a few people let themselves taste this taste, such as Fei Yingli in front of him.

Raising her head, Fei Yingli had a half-smile expression, only the boy in front of her eyes.

Chapter 69. Past

"Why don't you talk anymore, or are you going to continue the stalemate?"

Feiyingli's fingers slid up from the position of the heart, touched Gongsheng's neck, rubbed gently, and finally placed it on the jaw, circling left and right.

"I can't think of where to start..." Gong Sheng paused for a while.

"It's better for the queen mother to ask, and I will answer."

That's convenient.