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[Host, why did you say that to the villain? 】zz rolls around in space in anger.

Such an opportunity to raise a good impression was wasted by the host!

Ling Qingxuan looked down, the belt was torn by the little guy.

What he wanted most, she gave him, why not be happy? Why is zz blaming her?

Unable to think, she thought about the appearance of the purse and took a sip of bitter tea.

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After Shangguan Ru'an was sent out of the house, Xiang'er saw that the purse in his hand was pinched and deformed.

"Young Master? Are you angry that Your Highness didn't choose your purse?"

"No." He has always been an elegant and generous person, how could he be angry because of this.

How can it be.

He gritted his teeth, and just based on this choice, he knew that Jiang Li's position in Ling Qingxuan's heart was even more important to him.

They have been married for many days, and they are very close, and he has not yet come across, not even close contact.

When did the son of the dignified prime minister suffer these grievances?

Looking at the deformed phoenix on his purse, he remembered what Huangfuwei said to him and what he did that day.

Cheeks couldn't help but shy, he was right, he didn't do anything wrong.

What His Majesty could give him, King Ling couldn't, and His Majesty's gentleness towards him was something no one had brought before.

It was the right choice for him to stand on His Majesty's side.

Mother's words, he should also consider carefully, now he is not only dependent on King Ling, he has more noble women to attach to!

Shangguan Ruan calmed down and saw the white medicinal powder seeping out from the edge of the purse, which was hidden without a trace.

Ling Wang, this time is lucky.

A Jia couldn't figure out why he had sent a guest back, and the son who should have been happy became irritable and even locked the door.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ajia slapped the door, and there was the sound of teacups being smashed.

... If you smash their house again, there will be no cups.

"do not bother me."

Ajia can only helplessly lean against the door to guard, and when his son calms down, he can knock on the door again.

The moon star is rare, Ajia didn't expect to take a nap, it was already night, he knocked on the door, but no one responded.

"Master, are you resting?"

There was no candlelight in the room either. He raised his hand, thinking that Jiang Li might have fallen asleep, so he didn't bother.

On the other side, Ling Qingxuan looked at the man in black who faced him with a dagger and poured him a cup of tea.

It's not good for boys to fight and kill all day, she wanted to throw the dagger when she saw it.

"sit."

Jiang Li didn't know whether he was stunned or kicked by a donkey, so he sat down naturally when he heard her speak.

He didn't react until he picked up the teacup, so he placed the teacup heavily on the table and stared at Ling Qingxuan with watery eyes.

"Do you like that Shangguan Ruan?"

"dislike."

Unexpectedly, she answered so succinctly, Jiang Li rubbed along the edge of the teacup, "Then why didn't you break the engagement?"

This marriage contract is always hanging here, an eyesore.

Ling Qingxuan asked back, "Why do you care about this?"

"Because, because." Seemingly determined, Jiang Li gritted his teeth and said, "You saved me, I will show you my promise, not to refuse!"

He locked himself in the room for a long time and finally figured it out.

He has two identities, the husband and servant is his identity as Huangfuwei's eyeliner, gaining trust to kill her, and the identity of the killer is his own and is not used by Huangfuwei.

He wanted to use this identity to be with Aya Qingxuan.

Just because, because he didn't like the way she didn't see himself in her eyes.

This identity has hugged him, slept with him, and saved each other in embarrassment, so it is the most suitable.

"unnecessary."

However, Aya Qingxuan rejected his proposal to make a promise.

Jiang Li persisted, "I'm talking about my thoughts, you don't have to agree or refuse."

He took out a new pillow from behind and threw it on her bed, his eyes shining, "Sleep?"

Everyone was brought to the door, Ling Qingxuan nodded, as a pillow, of course she slept.

Jiang Li snorted, "If you want to sleep with me, then we need three chapters of the contract."

"One, from now on, you are not allowed to be ambiguous with any man; two, your engagement with Shangguan Ruan must be dissolved; three, you...you are not allowed to drive away your husband's servant."

It's not a difficult condition to fulfill, Ling Qingxuan nodded, and saw that Jiang Li was left with only his underwear on the bed, covered with a quilt, and greeted with one hand, "Sleep or not."

His face was still covered with a black face towel, and it seemed that he did not intend to let Ling Qingxuan see it.

But it was so uncomfortable, so Aya Qingxuan planned to showdown.

【etc! Host, forget the previous opportunity, and now this opportunity is in front of you, the host must grasp it well, and don't expose the villain. 】

Well, then she won't break it down for the time being.

Wearing a thin underwear, Ling Qingxuan stepped into the quilt and clearly felt Jiang Li's body stiffen.

If you want her to sleep holding a piece of wood, it's better not to.

She turned to cover him, her eyes full of stars slowly flowing.

"Promise yourself to serve?"

Jade hand caressed his neck, down to the collarbone.

The numbness brought by the cold caused Jiang Li's brain to be in chaos.

His eyes were glinting, his cherry lips were half-bitten, and he had already made up his mind about his relationship with him. What's wrong with serving his wife and master.

Besides, he wanted to know his own mind.

He didn't reject her touch, he was just too shy to present himself in front of her.

"Yeah!" Closing his eyes, he nodded vigorously.

The hand didn't move any further, just pressed it on his chest, trembling slightly along with his heartbeat.

Just in doubt, he raised his eyes, the shadow fell, the face towel was half lifted, and while he was flustered, the clenched lips were covered with softness.

He widened his eyes and looked at the woman whose eyes had been closed in disbelief.

The gentle licking made his teeth loosen slightly, and the pain on his lips turned into a cotton-like collision.

The loosened gap became larger, and he did not use his softness to outline, leading her to a deeper place.

The fusion of lips and teeth is the intersection of ice and fire, Jiang Li couldn't help groaning, his brain seemed to be inflated, and his whole body was about to float.

The slender arms climbed up, clinging to the back of Ling Qingxuan's neck, panting slightly.

"like?"

Jiang Li's eyes were filled with light, "I don't like it."

'like. ’

The little guy is speaking the opposite again. She doesn't know why he is angry, but seeing him take the initiative, she will do what he likes.

Putting his lips on his neck and kissing, Ling Qingxuan asked again in his ear, "Do you like it?"

"dislike!"

'like. ’

Her fingertips ran from the edge of her neck to her cheek, then to his lips.

"Do you like it here, or where?"

"Neither, neither."

Aya Qingxuan knew, he prefers to kiss his lips by himself.

With her lips pressed together, she unbuttoned his belt with one hand down.

Shivering at the waist, Jiang Li took a breath and tilted his head, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Digging, he was ticklish.

Her voice was so soft that she could squeeze water out of it, but Ling Qingxuan unhurriedly undid her belt and reached out.

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When the cold fingertips touched his waist, Jiang Li couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha...haha...ha...hic~"

He hiccups and choked with laughter.

Ling Qingxuan got out of bed with a sullen face and handed him the tea.

Xu Shi's subtle ambiguous atmosphere was destroyed, and Jiang Li shrunk to the most corner while clutching his teacup.

Shame, so shameful!

What else to sleep, he has to leave quickly.

"Go to sleep."

Aya Qingxuan put the teacup on the table and blew out the candle.

The room suddenly became dark, and the bright moonlight poured down. She stood in front of her like a **** bathed in holy light.

Jiang Li wanted to leave, but she was pressed on the bed.

With her head resting on his stomach, he realized that her sleep was different from what he understood.

It's really pure sleep.

However, Jiang Li did not suffer from insomnia like the previous few times. This time, he fell asleep with her shallow breathing.

In the dream, he always wanted to counterattack, but was crushed under him.

After waking up, he covered the quilt and dared not move.

"woke up?"

Ling Qingxuan wanted to pull off the quilt, but found that he was holding on tightly.

"……cold."

He didn't dare to look at her, and he would never tell her what happened to him.

But Aya Qingxuan, who has the ability to read minds, already knows.

She looked at him seriously, "How old are you this year?"

"Twenty." He deliberately reported that he was one year older, so that he was different from Jiang Fu Shi.

It turned out to be nineteen, the age of Ling Qingxuan's body is twenty-two.

[Female junior, holding golden bricks, perfect. 】zz laughed.

Ask age what to do? Jiang Li didn't know why, and when she reached out her hand, her whole face quickly turned red.

He quickly held it down.

"Wife..." He almost called out his wife's master, so what was he pretending to be?

"Your Highness, Your Highness." He almost couldn't speak.

"It's not good for your body to hold back."

Jiang Li covered his face, how did you say such things in a serious manner!

But he still lay obediently in her arms, his face flushed red, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

It is daytime, and there are many servants walking around outside.

After his mind was completely empty, he buried his head and dared not look at her.

"Your Highness, before me, did you help others like this?"

Why does the little guy in every plane have to ask this question again.

Ling Qingxuan didn't want to answer, but he kept rubbing against her, and he didn't get up if he didn't get a reply.

"no."

At least this plane doesn't exist.

There was a happy laugh in the man's throat, obviously very happy.

"Then can His Highness promise me that I will only do this to me in the future?"

Ling Qingxuan's mind was clear, "There are three chapters in the contract, is this the fourth article?"

Jiang Li sucked a mark on her fair neck dissatisfied, "This is an ambiguous behavior, it belongs to the first rule."

"Oh." Just be happy.

It's nice that the little guy can be good by coaxing.

Jiang Li looked at her soft lips, and threw up her eyes with bright eyes, and only after holding it accurately did she taste it.

He never knew that with the person he likes, everything is sweet.

Even this sticky behavior, he enjoyed it very much, just thinking about not being able to be around her often during the day, he began to fall into disappointment.

I really want to pull the face towel off, so that he can be more convenient.

Ling Qingxuan wrapped his arms around his waist and let him deepen the kiss.

The bed was made, and Jiang Li went back.

When Ling Qingxuan came back, he saw him pruning flowers in the garden with his eyes down.

"Your Highness." It was Ajia who saw her and quickly saluted.

Jiang Li regained his senses, bent over to salute, and returned to his usual image of everyone.

The little guy is good at acting.

The two of them were still in the cold war, so Ling Qingxuan said hello and left.

On the contrary, Ajia pulled Jiang Li's sleeve with a terrified expression, "Young Master, Young Master, did you see it!"

"Speak well, don't pull my sleeves." Jiang Li's nature was exposed, and he pulled back his sleeves with a fierce tone.

A Jia was about to cry, "Young Master! Your Highness has such an obvious mark on her neck, haven't you seen it?"

"I see." Jiang Li held back a smile.

Hmm...that looks like he did it on purpose.

"You didn't eat or drink yesterday, son, and today's breakfast is useless, but your highness is close to other men, son, we won't be wronged by this, let's go to your highness and ask for an explanation!"

At any rate, Jiang Li is the only male master in Lingwang's mansion at present, and the husband is also the male master, A Jia thinks so.

How could His Highness abandon his husband and wait for a man outside.

"Noisy." Jiang Li nodded his forehead and continued to trim the flowers.

Seeing that the young master is not angry at all, is he meddling with his own business?

Ajia said angrily, "Son, don't cut it, you will cut the flowers in this garden bald."

Why did he feel that the young man had pink bubbles all over his body?

The son must be crazy, right?

Ajia is very sad.

...

Shangguan Ru'an was silent for a while, and then started to do things again. She posted a message and invited the married noble men and unmarried sons of the capital to enjoy the flowers at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Of course, Jiang Li was also among them.

His first reaction when he received this post was to tear it up, but on second thought, it seemed that he was too petty.

Go, as King Ling's husband, he has to go.

On the other side, zz heard the news and asked: [Host, the villain is going to Shangguan Ruan's house, don't you worry that the villain will be bullied? 】

It's almost as if he bullies others.

Ling Qingxuan didn't care about the intrigue between the men. She took the token and went out of the city to collect evidence against Huangfuwei.

The impact of sending gifts to officials last time was not small. They communicated privately and knew who was the target.

These days, I honestly go to work, but I don’t dare to make any mistakes in my daily life.

On the contrary, the number of people who were following Huangfuwei by her side increased, and just after she left the city, several men in black followed behind her.

Except for Jiang Li, she was not so merciful when dealing with other people in black.

[Host, let's take it easy. 】

zz is very worried about the massacre of his host.

Don't worry, this seat is just preparing a gift for Huangfuwei.

[...] It panics when it hears the word "gift" now.

At the same time, Jiang Li didn't wear very gorgeous clothes, and got on the palace carriage in fresh and elegant clothes.

He was the only one in the carriage, and it looked very empty, but when he saw the edge of the window, he remembered the last time Ling Qingxuan helped him block it.

The scar on her palm was left on the second night of their marriage.

It's obviously been so long, and it's still not good.

It seems to be reminding him of something.

Every time he sees it, he regrets what he did at the time.

He knew that it was a fatal blow, but he didn't expect to miss it. Well, now his heart has also missed.

In the daily sorrow, the carriage stopped, Ajia lifted the curtain and helped Jiang Li down.

Although the residence of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as imposing as Prince Ling's Mansion, it has its own majesty.

Ajia handed over the invitation, and the gatekeeper pouted to the side.

"Prince Ling's husband, please enter through the side door."

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The side door was a small one, and you had to bend over to get in.

Ajia immediately understood that they were humiliating their son.

"Is that how your prime minister's residence treats Prince Ling's husband and servant?"

The gatekeeper muttered, "That's still a servant, with a low status, so you have to enter through the side door."

Jiang Li calmly pulled A Jia, and quickly passed the gate in front of them, with a stern expression on his face, "I just passed, what can you do to me?"

"You! Take it!" The gatekeeper rushed up, Jiang Li sneered: "No matter how bad it is, I will be Prince Ling's servant. If you move me, you will move the palace of King Ling. Do you really think that His Royal Highness Prince Ling is not there?"

The few people suddenly stopped their movements, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Why is Jiang Fushi so angry, why don't you drink some herbal tea with me to reduce the fire?"

Shangguan Ru'an dressed up in costumes. After all, he was the favored son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was covered with precious things. In comparison, Jiang Li was better in appearance but ordinary in body.

Guess also knew who the gatekeeper was instructing, Jiang Li didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and walked into the garden with Ajia.

The son-in-law who followed Shangguan Ru'an immediately disdained, "Look at his arrogant appearance, wait for the son of Shangguan to pass the door and see what he is still arrogant about."

"The family has money, good looks, but no education. They are simply inferior people."

These words are very useful to Shangguan Ru'an, who are all men here, who would be obsessed with Jiang Li's beauty? Everyone will be jealous of him and target him.

Shangguan Ru'an had just arrived at the garden, when he heard a young master screaming, and I don't know who fell into the pond.

He quickly asked the servants in the house to rescue the man.

As soon as the man sobered up, he shouted at Jiang Li, "Jiang Li, what are you doing to me, what did I say wrong, you are just a servant, what qualifications do you have to come here."

Jiang Li, who he was talking about, was sitting gracefully with his teacup in his hands, "What hand did you do, who saw it, don't slander me, this young master, as for the qualifications, I was invited by the Shangguan son, you can ask him if you have any questions. ."

These men with no power to hold the chicken, he can knock them all down without taking a cup of tea.

Shangguan Ru'an didn't expect that he would cause trouble for himself as soon as he came, and it looked like he was specifically demolishing the platform.

After comforting the young master, Shangguan Ruan warned with a cold face, "Jiang Fu Shi, please calm down."

"I'm safe."

If this gentleman is restless, you guys will be jumping around a long time ago.

As soon as this farce came out, almost everyone knew Jiang Li's identity and stayed away from him.

No one came up to cause trouble, it seems that just killing chickens to warn monkeys is very useful.

The beginning of this flower viewing conference is to move some varieties that everyone has not seen before and gather to appreciate them together.

There was no meaning at all, Jiang Li endured the heart of eating melon seeds and tried his best to maintain his precious image.