unscrupulous male concubine

As the breeze passed by, the bells tied on the colored silk outside the door made a pleasant sound.

Chun Jing stood at the air outlet, his soft hair swaying in the wind, he frowned, stared straight at Jin Mo, and said coldly, "Since you are going to die, it is better to let someone else die than to die in the hands of others." I'll give you a ride!"

"Although this place is hidden, it's not invulnerable." Jin Mo looked into Chunjing's worried eyes, raised his hand and touched his head, and said with a smile, "I'm going back to my house, and I'll find Dongxing to strengthen the barrier here. That imposter must be looking for me in a hurry, he won't be in the mansion."

"Tch, you were in a coma for too long yesterday, did the lack of oxygen hurt your brain?" Chunjing couldn't help rolling her eyes when she looked at his innocent eyes, "You can recognize you for real by traveling east? Are you not afraid that he will directly tell that impostor your whereabouts?! Or is he no longer the person you know? Or has he been transferred as long ago as the impostor? In order not to be recognized Come out, they should replace everyone with theirs, so that nothing will go wrong."

Chunjing sighed, "You are a real person, why don't you learn some spells well? You need to ask others for help in such a dangerous moment. There is a saying that it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!"

Chun Jing stared at him, and found that Jin Mo's intelligence had plummeted in recent days. If he was really Zhi Leng's adviser, it would be a gift from heaven not to destroy Zhi Leng.

"As far as your IQ is concerned, if you don't ruin Zhileng, I really can't see it!" Finally, Chun Jing couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart, trying to have a good time.

Jin Mo looked down at the wound on his chest, and took a breath, "If the barrier is not strengthened, it will only be a matter of time before this place is exposed."

"Then are you going to expose it before that?" Chunjing raised her eyebrows, snorted, turned and walked out, "Why don't you just form an enchantment, what a big deal! Besides, what do you want to eat?" , I will go out in a while and bring you some by the way."

Chun Jing walked to the door, swung the purse she found from Jin Mo, turned around and looked at the person leaning on the bed, and said with a smile, "By the way, this is hurt, can't I eat big fish and meat?"

Chunjing walked on the street, in the pattering rain, with a reassuring smile on her lips.

He enjoys this moment, watching the people around him with a completely strange role, observing their lives, just like watching a play in a theater.

A new noodle restaurant was opened on the outermost edge of the bustling Zhuque Street in Wangcheng.

Qin Le came out of the shop, wearing two black and shiny whips, and a blue cloth and white flower apron around her waist. She squatted down and poured the water left over from washing vegetables in the coarse porcelain basin on the small flower bed specially built by the door. In the middle of the day, he fiddled with the green and tender leaves, got up and saw Chunjing standing in the crowd.

No matter when, no matter what kind of face, Chun Jing standing in the crowd is always impossible to ignore.

Seeing her like this now, Chunjing smiled lightly, she lived her own life, and being rich and poor is also everyone's destiny.Although Qin Le's current life can't be said to be rich and prosperous, it is at least fulfilling and stable.

Qin Le smiled and nodded towards him, "Master, do you want to come in for a bowl of noodles?"

"I don't have any money." Jin Mo shrugged his shoulders and let out a helpless sigh.

Qin Le said, "Then I invite you."