The dark night, the stars are few, and the moon is as cool as water.The style of the Mo family's guest room is the same as the Mo family's ancestral house, with a simple and elegant atmosphere, but there is always a sense of arrogance and aloofness.
Ximen Chuuxue was still carrying the sword behind his back, sitting upright on the chair, it seemed that he had the tendency to stay up all night.Incense was placed on the tables in all directions, the deserted plum fragrance was very elegant, and smelling it made people feel refreshed.The lights were dim, the windows were half closed, and the pretty crabapple in the garden outside was in full bloom.
The environment is very good and quiet, but Ximen Chuuxue's heart is not as pure as the environment.He didn't know much about Mo Lingfeng, but he was also extremely intelligent.Although it was late before, there was nothing wrong with another match.But Mo Lingfeng insisted on letting him stay overnight.
Not a guess, but an affirmation.Tonight, something is bound to happen.
After the third watch, there was a sudden movement outside the door.
"Master Ximen, this servant is here to deliver some cakes at the master's order. Master, have you gone to bed already?"
That woman's voice is really delicate and soft, like the melody of an oriole, if she sings a song, it must be lingering for three days without a break.But Ximen Chuuxue didn't fluctuate in the slightest because of the voice, but became even more quiet because of it.
"Not yet."
"Then can you allow the slaves to come in, so that you can go back and report to the Patriarch?"
"Enter." A simple word, extremely cold.
The woman pushed the door open and entered, and the fragrance was blown to her face, and it was even more rare to talk about her appearance.Almond eyes and peach cheeks, body like a willow, especially the little pink on the lips, taking advantage of the snowy skin and fat, it is even more beautiful.It is as beautiful as a crabapple, and even the fragrance on its body is a rich crabapple fragrance.
The woman dawdled, put two or three snacks on the table, and then brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge to Ximen Chuixue.But she saw her lotus steps moving lightly, suddenly her foot sprained, and she fell towards Ximen Chuuxue.
Will Ximen Chuuxue really be thrown by her?
But there was a "bang", the woman's body was really unstable, she fell on the chair all of a sudden, knocked over the chair, and fell to the ground.
"Master Ximen..." The woman raised her wrist, the skin was worn on her white and jade-like wrist, looking very pitiful.
When she was crying, the scent became more intense. The strong scent of crabapple and the plum scent in the room were intertwined, forming a very exciting and emotional smell.
Ximen Chuuxue's expression remained unchanged, he stood to one side, and yelled coldly, "Get out."
As if frightened, the woman's face was flushed by Ximen Chuuxue's scolding, and tears fell down without mentioning it. "Master, the little girl is not inferior to the young lady in any way. The owner can deal with the Patriarch in every possible way for the sake of the young lady, and he is also a lover of personality, so why should he treat the servants so coldly."
There are rumors in ancient times that when a beautiful woman cries, all birds and flowers will cry together.I don't want to mention whether this woman has that ability for the time being, but with this crying and loving words, any man would have to soften his heart.
But Ximen Chuuxue didn't. "Get out." He stood aside, as if he had never heard of the woman's cries.The woman also knew that she couldn't take down Ximen Chuuxue today, so she covered her face and ran out.
Ximen Chuuxue turned around and extinguished the incense, and then stood quietly until the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, and then his face suddenly changed.Strange to say, when the woman was there, it just made people feel excited, but after she left, the smell condensed, and it seemed to become a strong aphrodisiac, which made people unable to resist the surge of emotion.
In order to test Ximen Chuuxue, Mo Lingfeng really did a great job.
There was a movement again, and a small head quietly emerged from the door.Looking around the room for a week, when he saw Ximen Chuuxue, he frowned.The affectionate eyes have become crescent moons, and they are even more shimmering, making people's hearts and souls rippling.
"Master—" Qingqing, dressed in pink, jumped out of the door, holding her slightly protruding belly with one hand, her face full of joy.
Ximen Chuixue frowned, and moved half a step towards Qingqing, but then stopped suddenly.
That Qingqing was not annoyed, she stepped forward a few steps, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and her face suddenly changed. "This smell... the fragrance of crabapple under the moon?"
"Master! You have Chinese medicine!"
In an instant, he judged the smell in the room, and in the blink of an eye, he judged that Ximen Chuuxue must have been poisoned.If this is really his unyielding and stubborn disciple, Ximen Chuuxue would not have had some inexplicable feelings during the day and night fighting with his young disciple.
Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless, "So what?"
The pink-dressed Qingqing bowed her head, with a faint pink smear on her face, "There is no antidote for this medicine. Master...it's not as good as it is, not as good as me..."
She hurried forward a few steps, her cheeks blushed, and she wanted to get close to Ximen Chuuxue to untie his robe.Before the corner of the clothes touched her, the black scabbard was already resting on her neck.
"Get out!" The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word coldly, and the air in the whole room seemed to freeze into ice.
Qingqing raised her head in disbelief, her eyes blurred with tears, "Master! I am Qingqing, how could you treat me like this. Master, if you really don't like me, draw your sword."
As she spoke, she actually raised her head, pretending to be stubbornly waiting to die.It's a pity, but she didn't know that the more she was like this, the more false she would appear.
"You are not her." It was not a question, but a firm affirmation.Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his sword, and said coldly, "It was a mistake when I entered the door. You came here with your life, I won't kill you, get out."
Qingqing, pretending to be pink, turned pale with fright, nodded her head, turned and ran out.Tuliu Ximen Chuuxue felt the increasingly surging heat in his body, as if he sighed, and flew up to the roof.
On the roof, a woman in a men's white robe has a slightly protruding lower abdomen, lying on the roof and peeping at the situation inside the house.She looked inside for a long time, and suddenly found that the person she cared about the most was gone, so she got up and turned her head with a bitter face. "Master, master... when did you find me?"
She was also subconsciously protecting her stomach, but the difference was that this Qingqing was wearing loose men's white clothes, and her long hair was tied into a nondescript bun with a suet white jade plum hairpin.With a flattering smile on his face, seeing Ximen Chuuxue behind him kept walking, he immediately fell into Master's arms.
Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, but did not answer right away.He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but led her back to the room first.As soon as she stepped on the ground, Qingqing couldn't help hanging on to Ximen Chuuxue's body, her two paws unceremoniously grabbed Master Master's shoulders, her whole body seemed to have no bones.
"Master——I miss you so much, do you miss me?" This shameless little girl was almost touching Ximen Chuuxue's chin, and the words in her mouth were even bolder.A pair of affectionate eyes sparkled, full of joy.
Ximen Chuuxue still had that expressionless look on his face, but if you look carefully, you will find that the contours of his face have softened a lot, and there is still a hint of something wrong. "Only ten days later."
When he said that, there was a trace of pampering and strong self-confidence. He seemed to be headless, but Qingqing understood.From Wanmei Mountain Villa to Mojia Valley, such a long team would take a month, but Ximen Chuuxue only took ten days.He didn't say anything directly to Qingqing that he missed her, but he was using practical actions to tell his little apprentice how determined and eager he was to marry her back.
As soon as these words came out, Qingqing was very happy.He quickly pecked Ximen Chuuxue's lips, then lowered his head, as if he hadn't done anything.There was a bit of a smile in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, which turned into an indescribable scorching heat.
"How is the child?"
After listening to Master Master's question, Qingqing's face finally showed a little maternal tenderness. "Of course, with me here, how could it be bad!"
Ximen Chuuxue felt a little helpless, and it was because of her that she was worried.
Qingqing leaned against Ximen Chuixue's arms, feeling the heat from her lower back against her, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, her loving eyes widened, and then turned into a malicious smile again.
"Master, how did you recognize that it wasn't mine?" She asked softly, but her body rubbed up and down dishonestly.
"Wearing pink clothes, the bun is too neat." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was a little hoarse, and his long arms fixed the little apprentice in his arms, preventing her from moving.Tries to distract by talking.
"That's it? What else?" Qingqing couldn't help asking, but her little hand slipped down quietly.
"Shy and gentle manner." The implication is that his apprentice can't be so shy.If it is really Qingqing, there is no doubt that she will rush over to kiss and hug immediately.How could he stay at the door for so long?
"Come in through the door, you won't." His disciples wouldn't come in through the door openly, hiding on the roof and peeping is like her style.
"You can't recognize the name of the medicine in an instant." Qingqing pouted, she really couldn't do it.
"If you know the characteristics of the medicine, you will react wrongly." Like now, let alone know that the medicine has no solution, even if you find that he has a slight reaction, you will come over immediately to tease him.His behavior is shy and his words are self-recommended, which his disciples cannot do.
Qingqing was embarrassed immediately, but after that emotion, her actions became more bold and presumptuous. She turned around directly and sat on Ximen Chuuxue's lap, rubbing her body lightly. "What's more... I didn't order it, master!"
Ximen Chuuxue finally twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a little tenderness, "She's scared."
When he dropped the scabbard on the woman's neck, the woman's eyes showed fear, but she acted like she would rather die than surrender.That was a normal person's reaction, but Qingqing was different.Qingqing was brought up by him since she was a child, and she was taught swordsmanship on weekdays. I don't know how many times the sword edge rested on her neck, but she was never injured.
If it is really Qingqing, not to mention that she will not be afraid.This little girl is absolutely incapable of preferring death to surrender, she just rolls her eyes, begs for mercy and flatters her mouth, but actually looks for a loophole and tries to escape.Between life and death, you can see the difference.
After hearing this reason, Qingqing clenched her lower lip, feeling sour and extremely happy for no reason.She bit Master Master's lips fiercely, panting slightly, "Master, it's been four months...one time per person, let me be your antidote this time—"
The author has something to say: It's almost over~ But there's an extra episode... Just let Father Yu come out again and it's done.
Ximen Chuuxue was still carrying the sword behind his back, sitting upright on the chair, it seemed that he had the tendency to stay up all night.Incense was placed on the tables in all directions, the deserted plum fragrance was very elegant, and smelling it made people feel refreshed.The lights were dim, the windows were half closed, and the pretty crabapple in the garden outside was in full bloom.
The environment is very good and quiet, but Ximen Chuuxue's heart is not as pure as the environment.He didn't know much about Mo Lingfeng, but he was also extremely intelligent.Although it was late before, there was nothing wrong with another match.But Mo Lingfeng insisted on letting him stay overnight.
Not a guess, but an affirmation.Tonight, something is bound to happen.
After the third watch, there was a sudden movement outside the door.
"Master Ximen, this servant is here to deliver some cakes at the master's order. Master, have you gone to bed already?"
That woman's voice is really delicate and soft, like the melody of an oriole, if she sings a song, it must be lingering for three days without a break.But Ximen Chuuxue didn't fluctuate in the slightest because of the voice, but became even more quiet because of it.
"Not yet."
"Then can you allow the slaves to come in, so that you can go back and report to the Patriarch?"
"Enter." A simple word, extremely cold.
The woman pushed the door open and entered, and the fragrance was blown to her face, and it was even more rare to talk about her appearance.Almond eyes and peach cheeks, body like a willow, especially the little pink on the lips, taking advantage of the snowy skin and fat, it is even more beautiful.It is as beautiful as a crabapple, and even the fragrance on its body is a rich crabapple fragrance.
The woman dawdled, put two or three snacks on the table, and then brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge to Ximen Chuixue.But she saw her lotus steps moving lightly, suddenly her foot sprained, and she fell towards Ximen Chuuxue.
Will Ximen Chuuxue really be thrown by her?
But there was a "bang", the woman's body was really unstable, she fell on the chair all of a sudden, knocked over the chair, and fell to the ground.
"Master Ximen..." The woman raised her wrist, the skin was worn on her white and jade-like wrist, looking very pitiful.
When she was crying, the scent became more intense. The strong scent of crabapple and the plum scent in the room were intertwined, forming a very exciting and emotional smell.
Ximen Chuuxue's expression remained unchanged, he stood to one side, and yelled coldly, "Get out."
As if frightened, the woman's face was flushed by Ximen Chuuxue's scolding, and tears fell down without mentioning it. "Master, the little girl is not inferior to the young lady in any way. The owner can deal with the Patriarch in every possible way for the sake of the young lady, and he is also a lover of personality, so why should he treat the servants so coldly."
There are rumors in ancient times that when a beautiful woman cries, all birds and flowers will cry together.I don't want to mention whether this woman has that ability for the time being, but with this crying and loving words, any man would have to soften his heart.
But Ximen Chuuxue didn't. "Get out." He stood aside, as if he had never heard of the woman's cries.The woman also knew that she couldn't take down Ximen Chuuxue today, so she covered her face and ran out.
Ximen Chuuxue turned around and extinguished the incense, and then stood quietly until the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, and then his face suddenly changed.Strange to say, when the woman was there, it just made people feel excited, but after she left, the smell condensed, and it seemed to become a strong aphrodisiac, which made people unable to resist the surge of emotion.
In order to test Ximen Chuuxue, Mo Lingfeng really did a great job.
There was a movement again, and a small head quietly emerged from the door.Looking around the room for a week, when he saw Ximen Chuuxue, he frowned.The affectionate eyes have become crescent moons, and they are even more shimmering, making people's hearts and souls rippling.
"Master—" Qingqing, dressed in pink, jumped out of the door, holding her slightly protruding belly with one hand, her face full of joy.
Ximen Chuixue frowned, and moved half a step towards Qingqing, but then stopped suddenly.
That Qingqing was not annoyed, she stepped forward a few steps, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and her face suddenly changed. "This smell... the fragrance of crabapple under the moon?"
"Master! You have Chinese medicine!"
In an instant, he judged the smell in the room, and in the blink of an eye, he judged that Ximen Chuuxue must have been poisoned.If this is really his unyielding and stubborn disciple, Ximen Chuuxue would not have had some inexplicable feelings during the day and night fighting with his young disciple.
Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless, "So what?"
The pink-dressed Qingqing bowed her head, with a faint pink smear on her face, "There is no antidote for this medicine. Master...it's not as good as it is, not as good as me..."
She hurried forward a few steps, her cheeks blushed, and she wanted to get close to Ximen Chuuxue to untie his robe.Before the corner of the clothes touched her, the black scabbard was already resting on her neck.
"Get out!" The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word coldly, and the air in the whole room seemed to freeze into ice.
Qingqing raised her head in disbelief, her eyes blurred with tears, "Master! I am Qingqing, how could you treat me like this. Master, if you really don't like me, draw your sword."
As she spoke, she actually raised her head, pretending to be stubbornly waiting to die.It's a pity, but she didn't know that the more she was like this, the more false she would appear.
"You are not her." It was not a question, but a firm affirmation.Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his sword, and said coldly, "It was a mistake when I entered the door. You came here with your life, I won't kill you, get out."
Qingqing, pretending to be pink, turned pale with fright, nodded her head, turned and ran out.Tuliu Ximen Chuuxue felt the increasingly surging heat in his body, as if he sighed, and flew up to the roof.
On the roof, a woman in a men's white robe has a slightly protruding lower abdomen, lying on the roof and peeping at the situation inside the house.She looked inside for a long time, and suddenly found that the person she cared about the most was gone, so she got up and turned her head with a bitter face. "Master, master... when did you find me?"
She was also subconsciously protecting her stomach, but the difference was that this Qingqing was wearing loose men's white clothes, and her long hair was tied into a nondescript bun with a suet white jade plum hairpin.With a flattering smile on his face, seeing Ximen Chuuxue behind him kept walking, he immediately fell into Master's arms.
Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, but did not answer right away.He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but led her back to the room first.As soon as she stepped on the ground, Qingqing couldn't help hanging on to Ximen Chuuxue's body, her two paws unceremoniously grabbed Master Master's shoulders, her whole body seemed to have no bones.
"Master——I miss you so much, do you miss me?" This shameless little girl was almost touching Ximen Chuuxue's chin, and the words in her mouth were even bolder.A pair of affectionate eyes sparkled, full of joy.
Ximen Chuuxue still had that expressionless look on his face, but if you look carefully, you will find that the contours of his face have softened a lot, and there is still a hint of something wrong. "Only ten days later."
When he said that, there was a trace of pampering and strong self-confidence. He seemed to be headless, but Qingqing understood.From Wanmei Mountain Villa to Mojia Valley, such a long team would take a month, but Ximen Chuuxue only took ten days.He didn't say anything directly to Qingqing that he missed her, but he was using practical actions to tell his little apprentice how determined and eager he was to marry her back.
As soon as these words came out, Qingqing was very happy.He quickly pecked Ximen Chuuxue's lips, then lowered his head, as if he hadn't done anything.There was a bit of a smile in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, which turned into an indescribable scorching heat.
"How is the child?"
After listening to Master Master's question, Qingqing's face finally showed a little maternal tenderness. "Of course, with me here, how could it be bad!"
Ximen Chuuxue felt a little helpless, and it was because of her that she was worried.
Qingqing leaned against Ximen Chuixue's arms, feeling the heat from her lower back against her, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, her loving eyes widened, and then turned into a malicious smile again.
"Master, how did you recognize that it wasn't mine?" She asked softly, but her body rubbed up and down dishonestly.
"Wearing pink clothes, the bun is too neat." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was a little hoarse, and his long arms fixed the little apprentice in his arms, preventing her from moving.Tries to distract by talking.
"That's it? What else?" Qingqing couldn't help asking, but her little hand slipped down quietly.
"Shy and gentle manner." The implication is that his apprentice can't be so shy.If it is really Qingqing, there is no doubt that she will rush over to kiss and hug immediately.How could he stay at the door for so long?
"Come in through the door, you won't." His disciples wouldn't come in through the door openly, hiding on the roof and peeping is like her style.
"You can't recognize the name of the medicine in an instant." Qingqing pouted, she really couldn't do it.
"If you know the characteristics of the medicine, you will react wrongly." Like now, let alone know that the medicine has no solution, even if you find that he has a slight reaction, you will come over immediately to tease him.His behavior is shy and his words are self-recommended, which his disciples cannot do.
Qingqing was embarrassed immediately, but after that emotion, her actions became more bold and presumptuous. She turned around directly and sat on Ximen Chuuxue's lap, rubbing her body lightly. "What's more... I didn't order it, master!"
Ximen Chuuxue finally twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a little tenderness, "She's scared."
When he dropped the scabbard on the woman's neck, the woman's eyes showed fear, but she acted like she would rather die than surrender.That was a normal person's reaction, but Qingqing was different.Qingqing was brought up by him since she was a child, and she was taught swordsmanship on weekdays. I don't know how many times the sword edge rested on her neck, but she was never injured.
If it is really Qingqing, not to mention that she will not be afraid.This little girl is absolutely incapable of preferring death to surrender, she just rolls her eyes, begs for mercy and flatters her mouth, but actually looks for a loophole and tries to escape.Between life and death, you can see the difference.
After hearing this reason, Qingqing clenched her lower lip, feeling sour and extremely happy for no reason.She bit Master Master's lips fiercely, panting slightly, "Master, it's been four months...one time per person, let me be your antidote this time—"
The author has something to say: It's almost over~ But there's an extra episode... Just let Father Yu come out again and it's done.
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