Princess sad beauty off GL

Mu Miaoyu touched her face, the scorching heat gradually receded and turned into a normal temperature, she touched her neck again, it was the same, just now it was like fire, but now she has finally returned to her original self.

At this moment, she felt a hot current under her body, she hurriedly lifted the quilt, and after taking a look, she was very embarrassed.Don't sit still, deal with it quickly, Mu Miaoyu got off the couch and went to the cabinet to rummage for a while, finally found a list that was as clean as snow, and quickly put it on.

Mu Miaoyu looked down at the clothes on her body, it was more obvious because it was white, she felt like crying, but in fact, this clothes belonged to Su Lingtiao originally, and all the clothes she brought were placed with her sister.

The unique creaking sound of the wooden door sounded, and Mu Miaoyu turned her head and saw a tall figure walking in. The clothes on her body were extremely soft, and every step she took, she floated up gently.Looking down, the slender hand was hanging in the air, firmly holding a steaming bowl, as if something inside was brought over by her so carefully.

Mu Miaoyu was attracted, and immediately walked over, looked down, saw a bowl of red water, smelled it and felt the smell was familiar.

"This is brown sugar water."

Su Lingtiao looked up and down at the woman in front of her. Her long hair was a little messy, some fell loose on her shoulders, some flowed down her chest, her neck was still so porcelain white and tight, and under her soft bangs were a pair of cool eyes.

"Put it on the table to cool for a while, and then drink it when the temperature drops, but don't wait for it to cool down." Even Su Lingyao was not so careful with herself. Thinking that as long as she brings these soothing soups, Su Lingyao will gulp down without saying a word.

Fortunately, Zijuan was careful and gave it to her when it was warmed up, otherwise Su Lingyao would have burned her mouth full of blisters.After Su Lingyao said what she just said, she scratched her head, and suddenly felt that this was not her previous self. Why did she become so nagging now? She was a little curious about how she remembered the hot thing this time.

Mu Miaoyu kept looking at the wooden bowl of brown sugar water on the wooden table. She was thinking that the kitchen is not close to here, it can be said that it is far away. Hot air, that is to say, after boiling water was poured into the bowl to melt the brown sugar, Su Lingyao came here not long after. If an ordinary person walked over like this, the bowl of water would have been cold long ago.

"You used lightness kung fu just now." Mu Miaoyu looked at her, her eyes flickering.

Su Lingyao smiled and said: "You are smart, you have seen all of this."

Mu Miaoyu stared at her blankly, she thought she was angry and ran out just now, and worried for a while, it turned out that she was concerned about herself, Su Lingyao's thoughtfulness made her feel warmer than ever before, after a long time, she frowned , with sparkling eyes and a happy smile on his face.

Su Lingyao's eyes fell on the side of the cabinet, "Let me find you a shirt first."

Sitting on the chair, Mu Miaoyu held the bowl and began to gulp and drink. The warm and sweet water flowed into her throat, which was very refreshing. sweat.

"Princess Zhaoyu, this is for you." Su Lingyao handed over the clothes in her hand.

Mu Miaoyu took it over, lowered her eyes, and touched the cool cloth with her fingers.

"From now on, don't call me princess, you can call me concubine."

After Su Lingyao heard what she meant, she felt happy.

"My father and queen mother also call me by my nickname, and you will call me Ling'er in the future. In this way, we will become closer."

Getting closer... Some images flashed in Mu Miaoyu's mind, she immediately stood up holding her clothes, "I'm going to change."

Su Lingyao smiled and said: "You go, I will sit here and I will not look back." It seemed that she was an upright gentleman.

In fact, hearing the rustling sound behind her, Su Lingyao almost picked out a piece of flesh with her hands.

Although the villain in her heart was fighting, Su Lingyao still chose to stay obediently, and when Mu Miaoyu changed her clothes, she turned around and got under the covers.

"Sister."

Mu Miaoyu asked, "What's the matter with Linger?"

Su Lingtiao's feet were hooked under the quilt, which showed that she was extremely happy. This was the first time she was called that. When she called her out, she felt really different from before.

Because of the close distance, Mu Miaoyu also felt her changes, even the quilt was slightly moving.

She is so cute and tight.

Mu Miaoyu sat up, moved her body, and then held Su Lingtiao's quilt to cover her up, as if coaxing a child, she said, "Go to sleep, it's late at night, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Su Lingtiao moved her body and found that her body was wrapped up, only her head was exposed outside, a bit like making rice dumplings.

"Or, you come into my bed."

Mu Miaoyu tapped the tip of her nose, and said softly: "If you talk nonsense, I won't be polite."

late at night.

In the hazy sleepiness, Su Lingyao felt something moving, tossing and turning for a while.Suddenly she opened her eyes, the drowsiness dissipated, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Miaoyu curled up.

"Why don't you tell me why you bear the pain yourself?" Su Lingyao took Mu Miaoyu into her arms with distress, and hugged her tightly.

"It's not hard. I've gotten used to it. Go to sleep." Mu Miaoyu pretended to be strong. She couldn't bear to bother Su Lingyao anymore. After all, it was so late and she still had a lot of things to do tomorrow.

Sometimes even drinking brown sugar water may not completely solve the problem, it is just a relief.

Su Lingyao changed her posture and asked Mu Miaoyu to lie flat.

"Isn't it going to hurt?" Mu Miaoyu asked doubtfully with her eyelashes raised and her eyes wet.

Su Lingyao reached out and touched her eyelashes, they were soft, and said with a smile: "It's not that simple."

Someone was flicking his eyelashes, his eyes were itchy, Mu Miaoyu slapped Su Lingtiao's hand away.

Immediately afterwards, Su Lingtiao's hand got into the woman's bed.

Mu Miaoyu: "..."

Seeing her nervous expression, Su Lingtiao smiled and said, "I did this to rub you. I used to do the same when I was uncomfortable."

So it was so, Mu Miaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she was nervous just now, she couldn't help but blush when she thought about it.

Su Lingyao kneaded for a while, looking very serious, like a little doctor.Mu Miaoyu looked at her, and suddenly remembered what her concubine mother said, in fact, it is good to marry a woman, at least she can understand your difficulties, concubine mother is at ease.Thinking about it this way, what she said made sense.

Looking back now, sometimes time is really strange. Before marrying far away, Mu Miaoyu thought that her heart was closed, and she did not have extravagant expectations for her relationship. She even left with the determination to dedicate herself to the country. Whether she is happy or not is no longer important. Yes, I went to Zhou State with this in mind.

It's just that I didn't expect that the world is unpredictable, and there was a surprise attack by masked men on the road. Their target was Princess Qi. At that time, Mu Miaoyu saw that her sister was injured, her life and death were unknown, and she fell into a coma in despair. At that time, she thought she was dead.Unexpectedly, she was the one who appeared in the sight of the first ray of light. It was Su Lingyao who saved herself and her sister, including the entire Qi State's sending off team.

"feelling better?"

A soft voice like drizzle sounded.

Mu Miaoyu said: "It's much better now, thank you, this time it hurts a lot for some reason, fortunately you are here."

Feeling the temperature from the palm of her hand and entering her blood vessels through the skin, Su Lingyao's eyes flashed brightly, and she was lying on the side of Mu Miaoyu, her breathing gradually accelerated.

"It's good that you don't feel uncomfortable. Maybe the reason why you are tired these days is that you are on your way after all." Su Lingyao rolled her black and white eyeballs, and said with a smile: "Now neither of us can sleep, let me tell you something. How's the story."

Mu Miaoyu didn't think too much and let her talk.

"Xiao Ling got up in the morning and went to school with a cloth bag on her shoulders. Because she got up late and didn't have time to eat breakfast, her mother asked her to take a piece of steamed sweet potato and eat it as she walked. Halfway across the road, they met Xiaoyu. They She is a classmate friend, and when she was about to speak, Xiao Yu quickly grabbed the sweet potato and ran away without a trace. Poor Xiao Ling looked at her with tears in her eyes, and then chased after her with short legs."

As Su Lingyao said, she felt wronged and looked at Mu Miaoyu in front of her, as if she had been bullied.

Mu Miaoyu felt her gaze from the corner of her eye, and her back stiffened, feeling something was wrong.

"Then, did Xiaoling catch up with Xiaoyu and take back the sweet potatoes?"

"Xiao Yu ran very fast, and Xiao Ling couldn't catch up. Later, when she got to school, she found that the sweet potato had been eaten by her. Poor Xiao Ling went to school hungry."

"Xiao'er, do you think that little concubine is bullying Xiaoling?" Su Lingtiao's voice was soft, like a gentle wind.

After all, it was a story, so Mu Miaoyu didn't think much about it, and hummed directly, as if she recognized what Su Lingtiao said.

When she said this, a sly light flashed in Su Lingtiao's eyes, and she became more and more happy.

"After Xiaoyu ate the sweet potato, didn't Xiaoling look for her again?" Mu Miaoyu asked.

Su Lingyao went on to tell the story: "After class, Xiaoyu picked up her cloth bag and ran out of the school quickly. Because Xiaoling was hungry and lacked strength, she was out of breath after she couldn't run very far."

Although the story sounded childish, Mu Miaoyu still listened carefully.

"The next day, it happened that the school was on holiday. Xiaoling happened to meet Xiaoyu when she went out to play. At this moment, she had a piece of sweet potato in her hand. Because the sweet potato was too hot, Xiaoyu kept blowing it. In the little spirit's nose."

Su Lingyao paused when she said this, and quietly looked at the woman's sculpted and delicate side face. The raised eyelashes fluttered, as if they were as soft as feathers, and the curved nose bridge was down, beautiful and straight, The tip of her nose was soft, round and small, and her mood was fluctuated again.

Mu Miaoyu turned her face sideways, just in time to touch Su Lingyao's nose, and then hurried over.

A scent from the tip of her nose brought Su Lingyao back to her senses, and she began to speak: "My dear, if you think Xiao Ling should do the right thing."

"Since Xiaoyu bullied Xiaoling, the sweet potato should be returned to her."

"What if Xiaoyu doesn't want to?"

Mu Miaoyu smiled and said, "Xiao Ling can go to her parents."

"Xiao Ling can't run away from her, the best way is to find her parents." Su Lingtiao's eyes were shining, she stretched out her slender fingers, picked out a few strands of hair, wrapped them around her fingers, then leaned over, and touched her side a few times woman's face.

Mu Miaoyu suddenly felt itchy, seeing her being so naughty, she immediately turned around, and the two faced each other.

"I don't feel any pain now. The story is very nice. Let's go to sleep."

"Actually, you are just like the little concubine in the story, bullying me."

Mu Miaoyu stopped the hand that was tucking her in the quilt.

"How I bullied you, you can tell me." Mu Miaoyu smiled half a smile, looking at her playful little eyes, she really wanted to pinch her face.

"Just now, you took the initiative to kiss me, didn't you just bully me?" Su Lingyao pretended to be shy.

Mu Miaoyu: "..."

"I didn't do it on purpose, actually..." Mu Miaoyu began to explain.

Only then did Su Lingyao realize that she didn't take the initiative to come here just now, she was careless, and her heart was a little cold, but even so, the deal is done, it doesn't mean that Mu Miaoyu didn't do anything. Never mind.

How can you do this to me.The villain in Su Lingtiao's heart was screaming.

Su Lingyao sniffed, as if she had been wronged so much, she grabbed Mu Miaoyu's sleeve with a look of lovelessness.

"Sister, why are you so unfeeling to me, using those irrelevant reasons to prevaricate me."

Mu Miaoyu: "..." Am I really such a person?

Seeing Su Lingyao's sad little eyes, Mu Miaoyu really thought that she was a bad person who started messing around and gave up all the time, so she thought of some ways to make her happy.

"I cook myself and cook your favorite dishes."

Su Lingya puffed her face, obviously not agreeing.

"When we get to Yangzhou City, how about I play a piece of High Mountain and Flowing Water for you?"

Su Lingtiao glanced at her.

Seeing her small eyes, Mu Miaoyu suppressed a smile and said, "I won't talk anymore, you tell me what to do."

"You took the initiative to kiss me just now, for the sake of fairness, I should also take the initiative to kiss you."

Mu Miaoyu: "..." Who is bullying whom?

"It doesn't have to be like this, we can change it." Mu Miaoyu turned her face away, feeling a little hot.

"You just said that Xiaoling can take back his sweet potatoes, why can't I." Su Lingtiao's voice was soft and waxy, sounding like an innocent and ignorant little doll.

Seeing that she was silent, Su Lingyao hurried over and started blowing the wind beside her pillow.

"If I can't find sweet potatoes, I'll ask my parents to help me." Su Lingtiao said seriously, "Tomorrow I will go to my sister and tell you what I did tonight, and let her come and give me justice." .”

After hearing this, Mu Miaoyu's expression changed immediately.

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