Charming Consort - C776

Two people in the room forget to kiss, at this time, they put down the sadness, again tightly together.

Nangong Hao’s big hand is slowly sliding. At this time, Mo Xianyue, who is enjoying it, suddenly opens her eyes and looks at the incredible scene in front of her.

Nangong Hao kisses her!

Why on earth?

What on earth is he going to do?

What do you want her to do?

Although she didn’t eat for two days and one night, she didn’t know where the strength came from. She pushed away Nangong Hao, who was about to go a step further. She said hoarsely, “Nangong Hao, what do you think I am?”

Nangong Hao is angry for her struggle. When she hears this sentence, she is stunned at first, then turns her mouth up slowly, and laughs: “don’t you say that as long as I say, you are willing to do anything for me?”

“Yes, I promise you, but you can’t insult me. If you are a man, give me a cheerfulness. Why tease me?” Mo Xianyue said.

“Ha ha ha…”

As soon as her words fell, Nangong Hao gave her a giggle, which made her feel hairy. She thought she had said something wrong.

“Psycho!” She couldn’t help rolling her eyes and swearing.

Nangong Hao saw what she looked like now, nodded and said with appreciation: “it’s a good state, it’s changed back!”

“What has changed back?” Moxian Yueming knows what Nangong Hao said is that she has come out from the shadow of sadness, but she refuses to admit it.

It is true that she has come out of the shadow of Zhang Xianbing’s death, and the sadness in her heart has been much less. She only feels a burst of relief in her heart, which is a kind of unspeakable pleasure.

She is not happy, Zhang Xian and binghun both died, how can she be happy, just see a lot.

All this thanks to one person, that is Nangong Hao.

If it wasn’t for Nangong Hao, she wouldn’t either.

“I mean, you’ve come back.” Nangong Hao deliberately close to the ink string a little bit, and then said.

At the moment, he is also in a good mood. Mo Xianyue comes out of the shadow, which is a happy thing.

“Why does this dead woman affect my mood so easily? Strange

Nangong Hao suddenly feels strange recently. Mo Xianyue’s every move affects his heart. Moreover, for her sake, he becomes more easily angry. The etiquette training he learned from the master in the past is completely thrown back to him.

“Go away, I don’t know you very well!” Ink string month see Nangong Hao’s handsome face again stick to come over, first is to embrace just finished clothes, and then cold face said.

Nangong Hao’s mouth slightly tilted, his eyes half narrowed, staring straight at the ink string moon.

Ink string month only feel exposed in front of Nangong Hao, that kind of feeling let her want to find a hole to drill up.

Nangong Hao seems to be against her. She forces Junlian closer and closer. She also slowly retreats. Finally, there is no way to retreat, because she has retreated to the corner. Just when she thinks that she feels Nangong Hao’s aggression again, she admits her life and closes her eyes, Nangong Hao suddenly laughs.

“Hey, hey, hey…”

Ink string month opened her eyes, see Nangong Hao has slowly stood up from the edge of the bed, her heart suddenly for no reason flash a loss.

She used to hate Nangong Hao, but why did she want to feel his kiss again?

What a contradiction!

Nangong Hao goes out of his bedroom. After Mo Xianyue, Nangong Hao has left. Just as he is about to get out of bed, Nangong Hao suddenly turns back. Mo Xianyue has to go back to bed again and pretend to be a cold face again.

After Nangong Hao came back, he came to the edge of the table, took a porcelain bowl, filled a bowl of rice again, put it on the bowl, filled it with vegetables, and soon fell down. He took up the porcelain bowl, went back to the edge of the bed again, and handed it to Mo Xianyue.

Ink string month has sat back to the position of the head of the bed, in order to prevent Nangong Hao to attack her again, she tightly pulled the quilt to cover her body.

“Will you do it yourself or will the prince feed you?”

Nangong Hao said without expression: “don’t blame Prince Ben for not reminding you. If you are fed by Prince Ben, you won’t be as free as what you eat! Make your own choice! ”

Choice?!

Mo Xianyue said in her heart: “I still choose a fart. I understand that if I want to eat it myself, I just don’t eat it. The more you don’t want to feed me, the more I want you to feed me. The more unhappy you are, the more happy I am. Hum

With a decision, ink string month put on a cold look, the head don’t side, ignore Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao brows a pick, and then ordered: “you really want to live face to suffer, turn the head over!”

“Hum!”

Ink string month cold hum a, still ignore him.

But her heart has already opened scold, “let you bully me, I just ignore you, hum! You’d better starve me to death. Everyone will be relieved! “But after she don’t turn her head, she can’t see Nangong Hao’s appearance, so she doesn’t know what Nangong Hao looks like now.

She sat on one side with a cold face, originally wanted to wait for Nangong Hao to ask her to eat again, but after a while, still did not wait for Nangong Hao’s next sentence, but heard some Baji voice, she can’t help but turn her head to look with the voice, but did not expect to see a scene that made her vomit blood.

Nangong Hao has been holding the food that she was supposed to eat, so he ate it first!!!

Ink string month heart vomit blood Three rise, secretly scold Nangong Hao, but Nangong Hao is eating ecstasy, did not see her resentment look.

“Let you eat, let you eat! It’s you who eat Ink string month while looking at Nangong Hao eat, while scolding.

But I don’t know when her mood will turn again.

And she and Nangong Hao’s relationship, also don’t know when become close a lot.

She scolded, but looking at Nangong Hao eating so delicious, she also suddenly felt that her stomach was protesting to her.

She couldn’t help swallowing her saliva, covering her stomach, which hadn’t been cooked for two days and one night, and looking at Nangong Hao, the bowl in her hand.

How tender the chicken is, how green the vegetables are, and how fragrant the rice in the bowl has attracted her soul.

Poor she has been looking at the side of Nangong Hao eat sweet, but she has a bitter stomach can’t say.

What’s more hateful is that Nangong Hao not only ate that bowl of food belonging to her, but also ate that kind of disgusting sound when eating.

She knows that Nangong Hao did it on purpose.

That’s right. Nangong Hao really did it on purpose. When he came in just now, he saw that the dishes on the table were not suitable for people who had been hungry for two days and one night. So just now, he went out and came back to tell the palace maid at the door to prepare some black chicken and ginseng porridge.

Porridge, for patients, is easier to absorb.

Ginseng and silky fowl are good for your health.

After giving orders, he came back and deliberately performed a play, which successfully aroused Mo Xianyue’s appetite for dinner.

He didn’t expose it at this time. He was afraid that Mo Xianyue would die to save face. Even if he was starving, he would not eat. At that time, didn’t he fall short of success?

So after he finished eating, he licked some of the vegetable juice left in the bowl and said, “it’s delicious. The Royal chefs are getting better and better. It seems that they need to raise their wages.”

Ink string month see all this in the eye, in the heart extremely despise Nangong Hao, but the mind is in fantasy, that is adding vegetable juice person is not Nangong Hao, but oneself!

She could feel the tender and smooth smell of chicken spreading in her taste buds, which was just a spiritual enjoyment.

It’s said that people with excessive hunger will have illusions. I don’t know if it’s true.

But it seems that these eight cities are real.

Because the illusion of ink string moon has appeared.

She saw someone with a bowl of delicious porridge dangling in front of her.

“Why does this man look so familiar?” Mo Xianyue murmured in a low voice.

She was already dizzy with hunger, so she looked at a figure talking to herself in a daze!

Just now Nangong Hao ordered to cook porridge has been brought up, and Nangong Hao also personally Sheng a bowl, again to ink string moon in front of asked: “want to eat?”

Mo Xianyue nodded, then shook her head, she must adhere to the end, the war in the end, can’t let someone have any chance to make fun of her!

“Really not?”

Nangong Hao glared and threatened: “don’t you forget that I will do some irrational things after I am angry? Ten times more powerful than that

Ink string month a think of just now of affair, pale cheek appeared two regiments of red halo, shy don’t dare to see South Temple Hao, so deliberately pretend to be angry don’t head.

“Turn around.” Nangong Hao exhaled to cool the porridge in the spoon and ordered.

“No!” Ink string month stubborn said.

“Three Nangong Hao said coldly.

Mo Xianyue is still angry and ignores him. Although she wants to taste the delicious black chicken porridge, due to the problem of face, she doesn’t pay attention to Nangong Hao. The heart way: “is really a guy who does not have the sentiment, which person coaxes the girl like this.”

“Two!”

Nangong Hao’s voice is like a reminder, which urges the soul of Mo Xianyue out.

“One!”

Words just fell, Nangong Hao said again: “if you don’t listen, you should learn a lesson!”

Ink string month has heard Nangong Hao put down the sound of chopsticks, heart jump, “he won’t want to use strong?”

She hurriedly don’t turn her head, but the goal is that Nangong Hao still keeps the original posture and looks at her. Seeing her turning her head, she sends the porridge that has been blown cold in the small spoon to her.

The smell of porridge came to my face.”Good boy! Open your mouth. ”

Nangong Hao suddenly smiles and says.

Ink string month is a Leng at first, then obediently open mouth.

The fragrance bloomed in her taste buds, but the spoon was so big that she ate it in one bite.

Her face is full of expectation!

Nangong Hao said with a smile: “don’t worry!”

A bowl of porridge, only a moment’s effort, has all come down to ink string moon’s small stomach.

Her face is full of the expression that still does not finish, certainly hide South Temple Hao.

Nangong Hao gently a smile, what didn’t say, again to the edge of the table and Sheng a big bowl back to the edge of the bed.

The situation just happened again, and neither of them said a word in the whole process.

This kind of silent action undoubtedly brings the distance between them closer, at least Mo Xianyue thinks so!

She looked at Nangong Hao’s smiling face and couldn’t say a word.

Tangled! to be puzzled! Worry!

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