✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 6 ✨

Sensing that his voice was getting louder, Jiang Li sat down opposite her with a soft tone.

"My wife, I'm injured and it's not convenient for me to serve you. Why don't I do it another day."

'Wow, how could this young master use such a tone, I'm sick to death, I'm sick to my stomach, Deng Tuzi, hurry up! Who wants to marry you! ’

Aya Qingxuan listened to all his inconsistent words.

zz rolled around laughing in the space, admiring the calmness of his host very much.

"Take good care of your wounds." Ling Qingxuan put down the tea she had only drank and left.

Jiang Li grabbed his hair and slammed the table hard.

This **** mission, I knew he would not agree to it in the first place.

Dangtang's number one killer ran over to serve as a servant, was he kicked in the head by a donkey!

While he was struggling, the letter had already reached the palace.

Huangfuwei untied the note on the carrier pigeon and learned that last night's trial was over, this King Ling was very cautious.

It seems that the probability of direct assassination is too small.

Five years ago, Huangfuwei often wandered around Ling Yuan. She talked about things Ling Yuan was interested in, making Ling Yuan think she had found a confidant.

The two married Jin Lan, and Ling Yuan was one month older than her, so she became her sister-in-law.

She worked every step of the way, just to win the throne, but fortunately Ling Yuan was a reckless girl, straight and loyal, and such a person was the most convenient to use.

As she expected, Ling Yuan helped her secure the throne and let her succeed on the throne.

But she found out very early that the ministers basically looked at her more than the queen. It could be said that the whole country was basically shot down by Ling Yuan.

Her existence caused Huangfuwei to have a huge crisis, so she decided to get rid of her after she completely controlled the court.

Therefore, she needs to arrange an eyeliner and use it at any time when she wants to use it.

Jiang Li is this eyeliner.

No one is more suitable than the role of the pillow.

Thinking of Jiang Li's beautiful appearance, Huangfuwei's eyes showed a look of obsession, she had never seen such a beauty.

Stronger than women and more handsome than men.

The number one beauty in the world should be in her harem.

Really cheap Ling Wang.

But don't be in a hurry, it's the same after getting rid of her and bringing him back to the harem.

"His Majesty."

Outside the bed, it was the concubine who served the bed tonight, but compared to Jiang Li, she was too vulgar and vulgar.

Before you get that person, use them to put out the fire.

"Come in."

The light-yellow bed curtain fell, and the man took off his clothes, trying his best to please the Ninety-Five Supreme, whose mood was far away.

Even if he knew that she would not spoil alone, he would still be spoiled at this moment.

...

Jiang Li did not receive a reply from Huangfuwei, so he started to carry out the task in his own way.

At night, he put on the black clothes that he had hidden, and slipped into Lingqing's mysterious room again.

The lights were still dark, this time he didn't blow the drug, but chose to attack from the roof.

He is going to come by surprise, and he will scare her to death if he fails to beat her!

The tiles were removed piece by piece, and when he saw that no one was moving below, he stretched his feet down.

"Well!"

His feet were caught!

Then the whole person was pulled down by a force. This weightless feeling made him realize that something was wrong. When he reacted, he was already hanging upside down on the beam.

The woman was wearing a thin undershirt and stared at him with plain eyes, "Good evening."

Jiang Li: Night, good night! What are you doing with a hammock tied to the beam of the house without sleeping in the middle of the night! Hang up!

It's a pity that he hasn't finished complaining, and the whole person has a tendency to fall.

With light work in hand, he quickly straightened his body, squatted on the beam of the roof and looked at her vigilantly.

This disciple is afraid that her head is worse than his, and the killer is here, shouldn't she do something?

Ling Qingxuan did indeed, she tied Jiang Li with a rope prepared in advance, and tied a complicated bow.

This seat's hands-on ability has become stronger.

[...] One second of silence for the villain.

"King Ling! Scholars can be killed but not humiliated! If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Tying him up is a few meanings, if you have the ability to fight!

Although he can't beat her.

"You are a killer, not a soldier."

Ling Qingxuan threw him on the bed, and Jiang Li struggled violently, "You ascetic! Hurry up and let me go, why are you putting me on the bed!"

"Shh."

Ling Qingxuan leaned over and put her pale fingers between her lips, "Don't be noisy."

The pillow was delivered to the door, and she was going to rest.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, this King Ling's martial arts was higher than him, so he wasn't going to kill him here.

When he was debating whether to call for help or not, his soft body pressed down.

"Hahaha!" Itchy.

Ling Qingxuan rubbed, found a position that made her posture comfortable, and closed her eyes.

"sleep."

Cold, no ups and downs.

If he hadn't sensed her breath lingering, Jiang Li would have thought it was a dead person.

Being pinned down by her, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was pinned down twice in a row, and he didn't want to lose face as the number one killer!

Jiang Li twisted her body, but she didn't let her sleep comfortably.

Annoyed by the tossing, Ling Qingxuan patted in one direction, "Don't make trouble."

Jiang Li almost bit his tongue.

She, where is she filming!

But after she finished filming, her hand continued to press on that place.

Jiang Li blushed, staring at the face closer to him with anger.

He didn't seem to have ever looked at her face carefully, but when he looked at her, he realized that she had graceful eyebrows, smooth skin and full pink lips.

After being on the battlefield for so many years, why is she different from other generals.

Also, it's pretty.

You Qi felt her like Lan's breath, and his face turned red unsatisfactorily, and there was an uncontrollable movement where she was pressing.

From that point on, he was numb all over.

He gasped slightly, trying to suppress the heat.

But in this posture, he couldn't move or move his eyes.

Helpless, he closed his eyes.

If he sleeps, he sleeps, and he is afraid of it!

Sleepless all night, he sneezed, opened his eyes and saw that it was already dawn.

Finally got through.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes were slightly itchy, and the woman's soft hair brushed past him. He tilted his head stiffly, his lips slipped, and across the face towel, he kissed her face.

Ling Qingxuan opened his eyes uncomfortably, and when he saw that he was awake, he got up to help him untie.

The rope fell to the ground in circles. She had just put on her shoes, and the person who was freed on the bed flew away instantly.

Ling Qingxuan opened her mouth slightly, as for people, she still has something to say.

[Host, why don't you expose the villain's identity? 】

She never took off the towel, and Jiang Li didn't know if she was recognized.

Suddenly feeling distressed for the villain, he must be extremely tortured.

This seat forgot.

Aya Qingxuan picked up the herbal tea and looked at the roof.

Gotta find someone to fix it.

[...Host, did you get the point wrong! 】

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✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 7 ✨

Covering his beating heart, Jiang Li hurried back to his room and changed his clothes.

Hell, he couldn't hold his breath.

Must be running too fast.

Next time I have to change my strategy, he was taken too hard.

He touched his face violently, but the face towel didn't fall off. It seemed that his identity had not been discovered.

Jiang Li squeezed the face towel, feeling the cold temperature on it, and remembered the accidental scene in the morning.

His lips brushed against her face.

Even through the face towel, his thoughts stopped for a moment.

Crazy, he must be crazy.

Throwing these out of his mind, he caught a glimpse of the pigeon obediently standing on the window sill.

His spiritual eyes sank slightly, and his knuckled hand took the letterbox. When he saw the contents, Jiang Li pinched the paper into a ball.

‘Gain King Ling’s Trust’

He is a killer, and to gain her trust, is it possible to please her?

impossible!

...

When they were far away, Ling Qingxuan didn't know what Jiang Li was thinking, but she just slept well and felt refreshed.

Looking at the letters sent by the soldiers in the study, Aya Qingxuan took a pen to reply.

"Your Highness."

The sudden sound made Ling Qingxuan's pen almost fall off.

Almost wasting this fine ink.

"Come in." Ling Qingxuan continued to reply.

The door of the study was opened, and Shangguan Ruan came in with a plate of food. He saluted and smiled.

"Your Highness, this is the food I made with my own hands. Would you like to try it?"

The cakes on the plate were delicate and sweet, and Ling Qingxuan didn't even look at it, "When are you going back?"

He hadn't even gone through the door, and he had stayed in his mansion for so many days. It was not good that someone from the son's family wanted to gossip when they saw him.

[Yo~Host, are you feeling sorry for the innocence of others? 】

No, this seat is worried about his innocence. What if the people say that this seat is frivolous.

【…】

Shangguan Ru'an lowered his eyes. He had been in the kitchen for a long time, and he didn't want to come here with joy, but what he got was an order to evict guests.

Could it be that after she had Jiang Fu Shi, there was no one else in her eyes?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ruan's face became even paler.

He needs to make his name as soon as possible.

"Go back at noon today." He asked obediently, "Your Highness, when will we get married?"

The whole capital knew that they had a marriage contract, but it had not been executed yet. The title he was crowned with was that of King Ling's fiancé.

It's just a marriage contract, which can be resolved at any time. If he hasn't married before then, he can imagine what will happen.

That's not set by this seat, right?

[Host, they didn't do anything wrong, let's talk about it when we find a suitable opportunity. 】

I'll listen to you for now.

"No hurry." Ling Qingxuan's hands didn't stop.

Shangguan Ruan got up and saluted, "Then Ruan will not disturb His Highness's office, Ruan will return to the mansion and wait for the news."

"Um."

After the people left, Ling Qingxuan's official business was almost finished, she put away the pen and paper, and the door was opened again.

What's wrong with everyone at home, don't they knock on the door?

The goal was Jiang Li, who was wearing ice blue clothes. He walked in with a low eyebrow and sat down in front of Ling Qingxuan.

"Master wife, father asked the servant to call you to go..."

He saw the plate of cakes out of the corner of his eye, and quietly pushed it aside, "Go find him."

"Open your mouth."

Ling Qingxuan's voice seemed to carry a magic power, but she just spoke softly, and Jiang Li acted according to what she said.

The small mouth opened slightly, and a piece of cake was stuffed in.

Jiang Li was caught off guard, coughed several times, and almost choked to death.

【Host, are you trying to kill the villain...】

Don't waste food, this is doing good deeds.

Moreover, Jiang Li just thought that this cake is a little annoying.

Since it's annoying, let's get rid of it.

[...] The host doesn't understand it that way.

Physiological tears were coughed out, Jiang Li grabbed the teacup on the table regardless of his image and took several sips.

Putting down and taking a breath, he found that Ling Qingxuan was looking at him, and immediately returned to his sensible appearance.

"Thank you for the cakes that your wife and lord rewarded. They are delicious."

'It's strange, sweet is dead, Shangguan Ruan's craftsmanship is really not very good. ’

Ling Qingxuan put a whole plate in front of him, "Eat more if it's delicious."

Jiang Li: ... Bring a few more knives tonight.

Ling Qingxuan packed up and was going to find Liu Cheng, but Jiang Li held the plate of cakes expressionlessly, and poured his brain into the pond to feed the fish.

"Master, is this cake made by Shangguan Master? Is it okay to just throw it away?"

A Jia was a servant who came to serve him from Jiang's house. A few days ago, his relatives at home fell ill, so he rushed over to stay by his side.

I didn't expect to see his son doing such a thing as soon as he arrived.

Jiang Li threw the plate into his arms, "My wife rewarded me, it proves that this thing is at my disposal."

"Okay." Ajia knew his son's temperament, so he didn't stick to the topic.

"Young Master, haven't you and Your Highness completed the marriage yet?"

"No~"

The son's tone is actually very proud?

Ajia was a little worried. If outsiders knew about this, they might have poked the son's spine.

He decided to change the concept of his son.

"Son."

"If you make any more noise, I'll throw you down to feed the fish."

"..." He knows water and is not afraid, but he can't say this in front of the young master.

Jiang Li stared at the grouped carp, raised his eyes and saw a touch of Tsing Yi, Shangguan Ruan and his attendant Xiang'er were passing through the corridor.

Coincidentally, Shangguan Ruan also looked over, their eyes crossed, and although they didn't speak, there was a faint smoke of gunpowder.

"Hey, we'll have a hard time when the son of Shangguan passes by." A Jia sighed, his **** hurt, and he was kicked into the pond by his son.

Ajia: ...that can't be controlled.

Ling Qingxuan went to Liu Cheng's place, and before Liu Cheng could speak, she read out what he was thinking.

Liu Cheng asked her to come over because he wanted to discuss with her the time of Shangguan Ruan's visit.

It seems that sleeping more is still useful. The little guy has a little more affection for her. No, mind reading is useful to Liu Cheng.

[System prompt: The villain Jiang Li's favorability level is 5. 】

Aya Qingxuan put down the teacup heavily.

Liu Cheng was startled, "Why, the tea is not to your taste? This is the new tea sent from the palace this year."

Although he was sitting so close to his daughter, he was still a little scared.

After all, it was her own daughter, who was very similar to her mother back then. Liu Cheng's eyes reddened when he recalled the past.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, putting away his emotions, "Yuan'er, your marriage with Ru'an."

"I can't be in a hurry." Ling Qingxuan got down, "My daughter should be concerned about national affairs."

For example, killing the stunned gentleman.

No time to get married.

Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "You are still the same as before, you are in charge of your affairs, just remember not to delay others."

"Will not."

zz said to find a suitable opportunity, she was waiting.

"Speaking of which, you haven't been to Jiang Fu's servant's room for a few days. This newlywed servant must not be left out in the cold."

"...Okay." It wasn't that she was left out, it was the little guy who kept trying to assassinate her.

After talking with the old father, Ling Qingxuan hadn't gone far when someone rushed over like a bird.

Ling Qingxuan flicked to the side, and Jiang Li, who rushed over, fell to the ground.

He touched the bleeding skin, his eyes twinkling.

"Master wife~ It seems that the servant can't serve you anymore."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

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✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 8 ✨

Ajia opened her mouth and didn't react at all.

What is his son doing!

Who is not hoping to be favored by His Royal Highness King Ling, but he actually made an excuse not to serve!

Wait... Could it be that the son is playing hard-to-get?

Thinking like this, Ajia quickly cooperated with the acting, ran over and exclaimed, "Oh my son, why are you bleeding? Does it hurt? I'll go to the doctor."

Ling Qingxuan looked at their master and servant with an indifferent expression. After their conversation was over, she took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and handed it to Ajia.

"Give it to him later."

The white and tender skin was bruised, and the color of the blood was extraordinarily bright.

In order not to let her go to his room, he really took great pains. It is estimated that he heard some conversations between her and Liu Cheng just now.

Ajia hurriedly saluted and took it with a dry smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Jiang Li complained in his heart how much medicine this Dengzi was carrying.

But before he could finish thinking, the slender jade fingers had reached out and pulled him up from the ground.

With one force, he slammed into Ling Qingxuan's arms, but just when he touched the soft chest, he immediately jumped away like a frightened rabbit.

Talk, talk, do what you do with your hands and feet!

The touch just now caused his heartbeat to become irregular.

There was no sound of blame, and he looked up.

His wife master, with a pair of indifferent eyes, seemed to be able to go straight to the bottom of his heart and spy on his secrets.

Jiang Li turned his head away, raised his sleeves to cover half of his blushing face, "Master wife, the servants will retire first."

"Go."

Seeing his son running away, Ajia hurriedly followed.

The backs of the two of them were desolate, reflected in Ling Qingxuan's floating eyes.

zz hates iron not turning into steel, [Host, you should have been whistling towards the villain just now, so that your goodwill will increase. 】

What is Huhu?

[Just blowing at his wound, and then saying: Huhu, it won't hurt~]

Aya Qingxuan used modern words to fight back: This behavior is a bit of a sand sculpture.

[…] Where is the sand sculpture! Obviously very fond of it!

After Jiang Li escaped from serving with an injury, he was ready to start his assassination plan.

Going to assassinate in the middle of the night was of no use, he decided to find an opportunity to kill Aya Qingxuan at other times.

For example, when greeting Aya Qingxuan in the morning, a large cup of hot tea was thrown at her, she calmly avoided it, and then asked him if it was hot.

Just kidding, how could he get burnt because of his agility.