Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

See, I finally found it!I once swore that I would let An Lingqing pay, pay, replace, price for everything his mother Anling Ziyu did! "

Not knowing what to say, Ling Shuyu could only say with a pale face, "Xiao Lian, what happened back then was really not what you thought..."

"Oh! Then what do you think? Didn't Anling Ziyu find me, a baby born in the same year and month as his son, in order to save his son, and then use her ability to turn me into a fake Anling Qing?" ?"

Hearing this, Ling Shuyu's face became even paler in an instant, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say any rebuttal words, he could only frown and look at Yanlian.

"Can't tell?" Yan Lian brushed her hair with her hands, walked towards Guzheng with a light smile, then suddenly turned her head and said, "By the way, it must be Mr. Ling, no, it should be An Ling Mr. Shu Yu, you must be wondering where I know these things from?"

Looking at Yan Lian fixedly, Ling Shuyu was still speechless, he was really puzzled, after all, the people who knew about these things should be no longer alive, and he only knew about it through the letter left by his sister.

Yan Lian didn't really ask, he instead said in a slightly sarcastic way, "It's all thanks to the power Anling Ziyu spent on changing my physique and appearance, that power stayed in my body, allowing me to There are some unusual abilities..."

Sitting in front of the guzheng, Yan Lian stretched out his hand and swiped fiercely, the guzheng made a shrill sound, then he raised his head and said slowly, "As long as it is something that my eyes have seen, it will not be forgotten, and then it will be forgotten." It appears in my mind in various forms, such as dreams and hallucinations. When I was a baby, I naturally didn’t understand it, but as I grew up, I understood more and more. Therefore, those who have harmed me, I am also a I remember all of them clearly..."

"yes……"

Anling Shuyu lowered his head slightly, so that people could not see his expression clearly. He silently listened to Yanlian's guzheng playing with grief and indignation. He suddenly stepped forward and pressed down on the strings of the guzheng. Shuyu stared fixedly at Yanlian who raised her head to look at him, and then said slowly and clearly, "My sister is sorry for you, you can seek revenge from me, but I will never allow you to hurt An Lingqing, one, Silk, one, centimeter."

The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and Yan Lian narrowed her eyes evilly, "Then you all just wait, the more you treasure him, the more I will destroy him, haha..." A mournful laugh came from the boat and drifted far away so far...

Bringing An Lingqing back to the inn, Nangong Ye's expression was not good, and An Lingqing also frowned, looking unhappy, muttering, "Why did you bring An Ling back, Master, An Ling wants to know who Yan Lian is? Not An Ling's brother."

"Didn't you see that Yanlian's eyes? What if he hurts you? You can't even look at people's faces and can't tell good from bad?"

Nangong Ye really didn't like that An Lingqing cared so much about a person who was supposed to be a stranger. In fact, what he didn't like even more was that that person had exactly the same face as An Lingqing, and what he saw on that face was a Such a vicious expression made him unable to restrain his desire to destroy that face.

Hearing Nangong Ye speak to him in such a harsh tone for the first time, An Lingqing's eyes suddenly widened, and then his cheeks puffed up with anger, and his face was also red.

Turning his head with a soft snort, An Lingqing kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, pulled up the bed curtain, and then muffled an angry voice came out from the bed curtain, "An Ling is angry, I want to sleep alone today, An Ling Ling doesn't want the young master tonight!"

"you!"

Enraged by An Lingqing's series of actions, Nangong Ye only felt his teeth itch, wishing to slap An Lingqing's little butt, did this little wife who lost her temper deliberately want to piss him off!

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye stepped forward and was about to pull back the curtain of the bed, but he never thought that An Lingqing would hold on to the gauze curtain tightly, and even if he didn't let go, Nangong Ye was afraid of accidentally hurting An Lingqing, so he didn't dare to use force. He could only say in a deep voice, "An Ling, let go."

"Don't let go!" An Lingqing didn't back down either.

Gritting his teeth again, Nangong Ye said angrily, "You're fighting with me today because of an outsider, right!?"

Hearing this, An Lingqing immediately let go of the bed curtain, stood up, widened his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly, "That Yan Lian is not an outsider, he may be An Ling's older brother or younger brother, the young master today Unreasonable, brutally took An Ling back!"

He was still angry at first, but suddenly Nangong Ye felt that An Lingqing, who was staring at him with his hands on his hips and pouting his mouth, was quite cute. After all, he had seen too much of his obedient appearance. Fresh.

The previous anger also subsided quite a bit, and some interesting images suddenly appeared in his mind. The corners of Nangong Ye's mouth could not help but slightly twitched, and even his eyes narrowed.

Sensitively noticing the change in Nangong Ye, An Lingqing stepped back guardedly, shrank into the corner of the bed, and said sternly, "You, don't think you are the young master, An Ling will listen to you in everything. Yes, An Ling is looking for Yan Lian, he will go tomorrow!"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Nangong Ye's voice suddenly revealed a deep temptation. He stretched out his hand and slowly loosened his belt, then took off his coat, and said leisurely, "Really? Anling is still going to find that Yan Yan tomorrow. lotus?"

Although he was a little scared in his heart, when An Lingqing thought that Yan Lian might be related to him by blood, he nodded his head fiercely and said, "Well, An Ling is going."

"haha, really?"

Nangong Ye threw the last coat on the ground, with only the white inner lining, and then extinguished the candle with a wave of his palm. Then he sat down on the bed in a leisurely posture, pulled up the bed curtain, and turned to look at An, who had shrunk into a ball. Ling Qing said teasingly, "Why don't you make a bet with Anling's wife for your husband?"

"What are you betting on? Don't bet, don't bet!" An Lingqing saw that Nangong Ye climbed onto the bed regardless of his wishes, wrinkled his nose, and crawled over unhappily to push Nangong Ye out. Pulling, the whole person was pressed into his arms, and his earlobe was lightly licked.

His face turned red suddenly, An Lingqing wanted to reach out to cover his ears, but he heard Nangong Ye's deeper and more magnetic voice coming from a close distance, that voice was even more seductive in the dark night, "Gain An Will Ling's daughter-in-law get up tomorrow..."

Can Xue Ninghui coldly draws the screen. Luomei Flute has been watched three times.

There is no one in the moonlight.

I am a melancholy on earth.

Recalling his life in the heartbroken sound.

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29. Chapter 28 The fence is sparsely one diameter deep...

Looking up and staring at Nangong Ye who was smiling maliciously, An Lingqing struggled to get up, but couldn't move, so he was not convinced, "An Ling never sleeps in, why can't he get up?"

The tone was lengthened, Nangong Ye squinted his phoenix eyes, and hummed, "Oh?...Is that so?" As he spoke, he noticed a scratch on An Lingqing's sleeve with sharp eyes, and the silk thread was exposed come out.

Raising his eyebrows lightly, a playful light flashed in his eyes, Nangong Ye patted An Lingqing's butt with one hand, quietly pulled up the end of the thread with the other hand, and then began to pull in circles with interest, After a while, the sleeve was missing half of the cuff.

An Lingqing frowned and looked at Nangong Ye who was squinting and smiling unfathomably. He tried hard to support himself, but the strength of the other party was much stronger than him, so he had to support Nangong Ye's body with both hands. Sitting up on his chest, he looked at the other party suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't the young master speak?"

"Oh..." Nangong Ye stared at the sleeves that had been pulled to the elbows, stared at An Lingqing's white tender arms that were already exposed with bright eyes, and said casually, "I'm thinking." Thinking about how long it will take for this dress to be worn Completely tear it down.

Tilting his head slightly, An Lingqing repeated incomprehensibly, "Thinking? Thinking about what?"

Leaning over to kiss An Lingqing's exposed arm, Nangong Ye said softly, "Of course I'm thinking whether to steam Anling daughter-in-law, or to cook it better..."

Eyes widened, An Lingqing moved his arm violently, this movement was incredible, it was too big, plus Nangong Ye had been diligently pulling the thread of his sleeve, this time the entire sleeve was gone...

Just when Nangong Ye thought it was fun and was about to continue this manual activity of unpacking clothes, a small animal suddenly squeaked and screamed on the bed, and his hands paused. Nangong Ye keenly noticed something wriggling under the silk quilt.

Let go of the arm that trapped An Lingqing, fumbled to pull out the little thing hidden in the silk quilt, and then brought it up in front of his eyes, Nangong Ye squinted at the white fur in front of him, and stared at a pair of innocent round eyes Looking at his little things, there seems to be blue veins beating on his forehead.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling slowly, Nangong Ye's mouth curled up into an unusually gentle smile, then he looked at An Lingqing, whose eyes were obviously dodging and his face turned red, he moved closer, and held the furry thing When it was mentioned in front of An Lingqing, Nangong Ye asked softly, "Wife Anling, can you tell my husband, what is this? Why is it on our bed?"

An Lingqing blushed, glanced at the white fox who had been huddled in mid-air, and found that the little thing was looking at him with a pair of extremely pitiful big eyes, An Lingqing's heart softened all of a sudden.

Although he knew that his young master hated long-haired animals the most, and the kittens and puppies he secretly raised all ended up miserable, but this little fox was so pitiful, so An Lingqing stretched out his hand to hug the little fox from Nangong Ye.