The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

"莜 莜" saw He Lianyi screaming at God, shook his head again, and shook his head again, denying the problem of He Lianyi. For some reason, when she denied it, she suddenly saw Herien Wing's tight brows flinching, and a slight smile was raised at the corner of her mouth. Is this an illusion? Or did she think too much?

At this moment, Mo Yan's heart is mixed. Is the phrase that this cold and arrogant man asked just because he was "jealous"? She didn't dare to think that she was affectionate. How could he fall in love with a cat?

The strange claws of the front claws kept overlapping. When Helian wings looked back, when he saw the action of "莜 莜", the scene where Mo Yan often alternated his fingers appeared in front of him. Staring at the little thing in her arms. It really is her!

"莜 莜" felt that hot eyes kept staring at himself, stopped the movements in his hands for a moment, and dared not move again, burying his head in Helianyi's arms, pretending to be tired, growing his mouth and yawning. Close your eyes and go to sleep.

But Helianyi was not calm now, with her eyes closed, thinking about the appearance of the little thing when she first entered the palace, her small movements flashed in front of herself.

He remembered that she broke into his dormitory and fell into a bath barrel. After touching the pollen, she had a rash and shaved her body. He remembered that she had taught Yueer in Nanyuan but "the evil cat complained first", an ordinary cat How could such a lesson teach humanity?

Looking at "莜 莜" with eyes closed, Helianyi whispered, "You must be the woman of the king, right? The king's heart is trembling because of you, jumping because of you, nervous for you. , Can you tell my king that you are my beloved concubine, my little woman? "

The "莜 莜" in her arms seemed to hear it, turned over, and whispered "Meow". The corner of Helianyi's mouth was raised, and her head was slowly lowered. The slightly cold lips fell on the forehead of Mo. Mo Yan had a wonderful dream. She dreamed that Helianyi kissed her forehead. She said a lot of sensational words.

Her head went back to Helianyi's chest again, and she had never slept so comfortably.

At night, the Lord brought Gaya quietly together, and saw "见" squinting his eyes and dozing off. The Lord looked around and saw no one. It carried a strange object from Grandma's hands. "莜 莜" ran over, "莜 莜" took a curious glance at the Lord, and wanted to turn away, who knew that the Lord suddenly blocked her way.

It wore the collar around the neck of the "莜 莜", and the collar was strangely closed together. "莜 莜" tried to take it off with its claws, but couldn't grasp it.

Mo Yan scolded her mother, and she was a free cat. This ghost thing even wore this stuff on her neck, staring coldly at the Lord, scaring the Lord to rush a few steps and hide Behind Gaya.

It whispered, "Don't be angry. Grandma Giya said that this collar is spiritual. If you have any danger in the future, you will definitely use it."

Mo Yan snorted in his heart, such a good thing, it is the Lord, why did the chimpanzee not wear it, and gave it to her? Are you sick?

Grandma Giya seemed to see the strangeness of "莜 莜" and said softly to her: "Here, we won't meet bad people, so we don't need this."

"Is it amazing?"

Grandma Giya nodded, with a kind smile in her eyes: "Yeah, it's terrific. You will definitely use it in the future. Boy, wear it well."

After speaking, he followed the Lord and left the cottage. "Yu" stared blankly at the two figures. On the way back to the jungle, the Lord asked Grandma Gia with some sadness: "Grandma, why don't you want me to be with" 莜 莜 "?"

Grandma Gia stopped suddenly, she complained and looked at the Lord, and said to him carefully: "You and she are not a cat of the world, different from her. She has her own mission and her own life. You never will May be with her. "

"But Granny, we look exactly the same, aren't we born a couple?"

Grandma Giya smiled: "Silly boy, you will understand when you grow up."

Lord Zhuan held his head helplessly and extremely lost. It walked ahead, and walked to its own nest without raising its head.

And "莜 莜" returned to the cottage with some heavy collars, and Helianyi had made up the bed and waited for her to return. She looked up at Helian wings and jumped into his arms with excitement.

When Helianyi saw the collar on her neck, he frowned curiously. He reached out and took the collar off, because he saw that her neck was a little uncomfortable.

But for some reason, I couldn't take it down. Helien Wing asked, "Where did this come from?" He would hurt her if he removed it with his inner force, so if he knew the origin of the circle, it might be simpler.

"莜 莜" looked up to Helien Wing and made a comparison, and then Helien Wing learned that the collar was given to "莜 莜" by the Lord, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, this Lord!

It was as if her own woman had been robbed, and her heart was extremely angry. Mo Yan is not willing to wear it, but this is already the case, and there seems to be no better way. Feeling the anger on Helien Wing, she pinched Helien Wing's wrist and shook her head again to signal that she was all right.

"Really okay?"

"Meow"

Seeing this, Helien Wing let the Lord go for a while. He looked at the collar and always felt that it was not that simple. Forget it, let's talk tomorrow, maybe Helian Yuchen knows.

Seeing that the man in front of him no longer cares about this matter, he just let go of his hanging heart momentarily. She couldn't help yawning, grabbing her head with her front paws, licking her front paws, and lying lazily next to Helian Wing's pillow.

Helien Wing took off her coat, held her in her arms, and smiled at her: "Sleep when you are sleepy, my king has been there."

Mo Yan's heart throbbed when he heard this sentence. He has been there all the time. Now, she wants to be a normal woman, so she was held by him, and she fell asleep peacefully in his arms. Slowly closing her eyes, she continued to have that wonderful dream.

In the dream, Helien Wing gently wrapped her in her arms, and his cold lips fell on her forehead and pecked gently, feeling not enough, and slowly moved to her lips, for a long time, he did not want to let go, Mo I never even want to wake up, just continue this dream.

As the night deepened, Helian Wing had already slept, and the collar worn on the neck of "莜 莜" exuded a faint light, echoing the jade pendant that was hanging around Helian Wing's waist, as if talking, strange. Tight.