Advise the heroine to be kind every night [Transmigration Book]

Amulu was very tired all the time, and she didn't even open her eyes.

After the carriage stopped, Liu Ninghuan patted Amulu's arm lightly and said, "Wake up, we're here."

Amulu opened her eyes, the pupils were clear, without any sleepiness.This made Liu Ninghuan a little suspicious, wondering if Amulu was pretending to sleep?

However, a struggling hostess like Amulu may be more sensitive to the external environment.Liu Ninghuan dispelled the worries in his heart.

After Amulu got off the carriage, the first thing she said was: "The house is so dilapidated."

"..." Liu Ninghuan felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Well, the emperor must have deep meaning in giving me this place."

A Miaolu shrugged and said, "But I don't choose."

Without anyone to lead, Amulu walked inside by herself.She stopped at the door of Liu Ninghuan's room, turned around and asked, "Do I live here?"

Liu Ninghuan hurried over and said, "Uh... this is my room..."

Amulu nodded and said, "I smelled right."

After speaking, Amulu opened the door and went in.

Liu Ninghuan: "..."

Liu Ninghuan: "..."

No, could it be that Amulu can really smell me? !

Also, what does it mean to say it smells "yes" knowing it's my room?Does Amulu want to live with me? !

Liu Ninghuan's head grew bigger.Remembering that Qing Ling was still in her room, she hurriedly followed in, and then saw the scene of Shi Luochang.

Qing Ling was wearing thin pajamas, even with the quilt piled up in front of her, her snow-white fragrant shoulders could be seen through the layer of veil.

Amulu was covered in blood and had a violent expression, like a lion defending its territory.

The two men stared at each other, and the air was filled with smoldering tension.In Liu Ninghuan's mind, several bolts of lightning had been added before the two of them.

No one moved, no one spoke.Liu Ninghuan stood at the door, feeling too embarrassed, so she said to Amulu, "Amulu, you have worked so hard for so many days... I will ask the maid to prepare bath water for you first, and when you take a bath, I will let her Clean up your room."

As soon as Liu Ninghuan spoke, both of them looked at her in unison.Liu Ninghuan was even more stressed.

Amulu said, "What are you doing cleaning up the room? I'm going to sleep here."

"..." Liu Ning Huan looked at Qingling and said, "Then... tidy up your room? You move back?"

Qingling's expression was calm, but her tone revealed a firmness that could not be compromised. She said, "Will you move back with me?"

Qingling looked at Liu Ninghuan's embarrassed look, knowing that she didn't know how to reject Amulu.

Both she and Team Leader Liu had spent some time in the dark guard, where the training was rigorous, and the most important qualities were loyalty and obedience.Those who come out from there, few people know what rejection is.

In addition, the requester was a hostage daughter of the Altaic tribe. Although she was not of the same race, she was also similar to a "princess".It's normal for Liu Ninghuan not to dare to refuse.

It doesn't matter if you don't refuse, and it's no problem to let Amulu live in this room.

Liu Ninghuan breathed a sigh of relief visibly... She probably guessed what Amulu meant, but she couldn't bear to refuse Amulu's proposal.

Compared with her guess, Qingling is willing to live with herself in a smaller room, which is the best solution.

Seeing the slight expression on Liu Ninghuan's face, Qingling slightly pursed her lips and smiled, but Amulu became anxious.

She took a few steps back, grabbed Liu Ninghuan's wrist, and pushed her hard against the door.Liu Ninghuan's back was so painful that his facial features were wrinkled together.

Amulu approached her neck and took a deep breath.Liu Ninghuan was frightened by A Miaolu, goosebumps formed on her neck.

"You smell the same as her. You slept with her before you went to find me." Amulu said firmly.

"Uh..." Liu Ninghuan said, "We, we live in the same room...they have the same smell, isn't it normal..."

Amulu said: "I want to make you smell like me——I want to share a room with you."

A Miaolu's tone was very paranoid, and Liu Ninghuan could not refuse at all.Before Liu Ninghuan could speak, Amulu's breath hit her neck, moving away inch by inch.

Liu Ninghuan had a premonition of being bitten, so she leaned back desperately.

At this moment, a hand pulled Amulu away.

With a sullen face, Qingling pulled Amulu away, then protected Liu Ninghuan behind her, and said, "Don't be rude to the princess."

Amulu lowered her head gloomyly, took out a dagger in her hand, and waved it at Qingling.

Qingling knew that Amulu was going towards her, but the sword had no eyes. She was concerned about Liu Ninghuan, so she had to step back a little.

A Miaolu raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, then ignored Qingling, and put her arms around Liu Ninghuan instead.

Seeing this, Qingling pulled out a hairpin from her bun and stabbed at Amulu.

In order to avoid the hairpin, Amulu had to step back a little.

Liu Ninghuan just watched these two people fighting back and forth in the not-so-big room, and thought it was ridiculous: What do they mean by this?Whoever wins can live with me?What do you take me for?

Liu Ninghuan shouted: "Stop!"

Amulu didn't care and didn't stop moving.Qingling paused for a moment, and took back the hairpin.

Amulu's dagger was about to stab Qing Ling, Qing Ling squeezed her wrist, and with a little force, the dagger was removed.

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.And Amulu cried out in pain, clutching his wrist and took two steps back.

Liu Ninghuan quickly went up to check, and found that A Miaolu's wrist was red and swollen, and her forearm was bruised, as if she had experienced some kind of difficult fight before.

While checking on A Miaolu's injuries, Liu Ninghuan also smelled a vague smell of blood.She couldn't believe it: "Are you hurt?"

Amulu smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and said, "It was hurt before, but now it's just cracked."

Compared to Amulu's embarrassment, Qingling looked much more relaxed in a white gauze.Liu Ninghuan said, "You..."

Qingling looked at her indifferently, wondering what she was going to say, but Liu Ninghuan looked away.

Liu Ninghuan turned to Amulu and said, "You're hurt so badly, take a bath first, and then apply the medicine after the bath."

Amulu said, "I want to live here, and you have to live here too."

When she said this, Amulu's voice was very stubborn.Liu Ninghuan looked at her eyes, but found that they were watery, like... like an abandoned puppy looking at its long-lost owner.

What kind of existence is Zhao Ninghuan to A Miaolu?Amiaolu came to Zhao country from the grassland when she was a child. I heard that her relatives never came to see her, and only the envoys brought her some food when they paid tribute.Although it is not suitable for the king of Altai to leave the grassland, it is too cruel for Amulu.

For Amulu, being sent to Zhao State has a sense of humiliation.She couldn't find a sense of belonging here, and her only consolation might be Zhao Ninghuan, who was in a similar situation to her, and it was precisely because of this that the two of them got together.

Liu Ninghuan's mother's heart is ready to move, and she always feels that she owes A Miaolu... If she hadn't replaced Zhao Ninghuan, Zhao Ninghuan would not be so kind to Qing Ling, and A Miaolu would not be so insecure.

After all, Amulu has feelings for Zhao Ninghuan, while Qingling...Qingling is only for the mission.

Liu Ning sighed happily, turned her head and said to Qingling: "You let the servant girl clean up your room, today...today you go to live there first."

Qingling moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But Liu Ninghuan lowered his head to check on Amulu's injury, but didn't notice it.Liu Ninghuan even ordered: "By the way, let the servant girl fetch a bucket of bath water again."

Qingling was a little dazed, she didn't quite understand why her heart was hurting at this moment.She paused for a while, then went out according to Liu Ninghuan's order.

Qingling knocked on the maid's door and repeated Liu Ninghuan's order.

The servant girl nodded and asked, "Miss Qingling, you look so bad, do you want to see Dr. Yun?"

Qingling clutched her chest and said, "No, I just... it hurts a little here."

She knew what was wrong with her. She took cartilage pills before, and even though she recovered a little with Yunjing's help, her dantian was still sealed.Although she didn't have a real sword when she fought A Miaolu, it still hurt in the end.

Liu Ninghuan noticed Amulu's injury, but didn't notice her condition.

Leader Liu clearly knew the effect and sequelae of the cartilage pill.

Qingling blinked her eyes, feeling empty in her heart.Like... What is the level of liking that Team Leader Liu said?

Empathy, how much time does it take?

The maid was very efficient, and brought water in a short while.

A Miaolu didn't want Liu Ninghuan to watch when she was taking a bath, Liu Ninghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Amulu is really like a little beast. A beast will not expose its wounds to others, not even the closest people.

After being soaked in hot water, the blood vapor evaporated, making the room smell of blood faintly.

Liu Ninghuan was terrified by the smell, and didn't know what Amulu had gone through.

Amulu quickly took a shower, and then asked the maid to bring some bruise medicine and bandages in.

Liu Ninghuan heard Amulu grunt in pain, and couldn't help asking: "Are you okay? Do you need my help?"

Amulu said: "You are afraid of blood, I will be fine soon."

Liu Ninghuan sat by the bed, a little restless.

After a while, Amyu showed up.She wasn't wearing any clothes, but most of her skin was covered in bandages, so she didn't look too revealing.Seeing her appearance, Liu Ninghuan showed a distressed expression.

Amulu climbed onto the bed, hugged her from behind, and said, "Do you want to do it?"

Liu Ninghuan stiffened and said, "You're hurt..."

A Miaolu didn't speak, her lips and nose kept wandering around Liu Ninghuan's neck.

Liu Ninghuan turned around, threw Amulu on the bed, and said, "We've been quite tired these few days, why don't we recover from our injuries... let's talk about it."

Amulu stared straight at her and said, "You smell like her everywhere, I can't sleep."

Liu Ninghuan said helplessly: "How about... I take another bath?"

Amulu still stared at her, not speaking.

Liu Ninghuan compared the two paths, and finally decided to take a bath.

Let her do it with Amulu... She really can't do it, just thinking about it makes her hairs stand on end.

A Miaolu is different from others, Rouxi, Yanguang, Qingling... These three people are the lovers raised by the princess in name, so Liu Ninghuan is the most talkative, as long as she doesn't want to, no one can force her to do what she doesn't want matter.But Amulu is different. She and Zhao Ninghuan have an equal and mutual comfort relationship. If Amulu insists, she is afraid of revealing her secrets on the bed: with her current tense state, it would be strange not to reveal her secrets.

So even if the excuse is lame, it must not be done!

While taking a bath, Liu Ninghuan thought angrily: If I knew I was going to reject A Miaolu, why didn't I side with Qingling from the beginning?

Such damned sympathy!

In order to wash off the mysterious "clear smell" on her body, Liu Ninghuan rubbed the petals desperately, almost scratching her skin.

Liu Ninghuan didn't get out of the tub until his skin was wrinkled from the soak, and put on his clothes again.

Amulu curled up in a corner, already asleep.

It's a very insecure position.

Liu Ning sighed happily, and put the quilt over A Miulu's body.