Chapter 120 [Frequent Tricks]
Chapter 120 [Frequent Tricks]
"Brother Shen, thank you. You have done a lot of things for me as a girl. I really don't need it this time." Ru Mo stopped and shook her head slightly and sighed, "I can't control the consequences. Now I just want to save my brother. Except for my crazy sister in the palace, I only have this brother left. I know he has committed a crime and he is unforgivable, but anyway, he is my only brother. I can't watch him die."
"Then according to my arrangement, I will personally escort your brother out of the city. After leaving the city, let him go as far as possible. I will prepare a plate and horses for him. Don't worry." The corners of Shen Yue's lips were hooked up, which was very beautiful.
"No." Ru Mo couldn't help frowning and rubbing her eyes. "The gate of Jianchang City is now guarded by the soldiers and horses of the forward battalion to prevent Xiao Baorong from entering the city at any time. If you want to let someone out of the city, it's simply more difficult than climbing to the sky."
Shen Yue knew that Ru Mo was very tired. He understood and looked at her and said, "You go back to rest first. I'll figure it out. I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning."
"I don't have to wait until tomorrow morning. I have a plan. I just need to get Xiao Yan's portable seal, imitate his font, and write a pass... Brother Shen, you just need to help me prepare the entanglement and prepare a carriage or a fast horse outside the city. Ru Mo had an idea. She couldn't let Shen Yue take risks. She couldn't afford it. If she betrays Xiao Yan, she can at least leave Shen Yue to him.
The door of the incense refining room was gently pushed open, and Ru Mo took off a piece of silk handkerchief with her...
The moon is like a jade plate, and the plain shadow is shining. After all, it will not change the charm and cleanliness of thousands of years. It is bright and faint to think about it. Reflected in front of the window, it looks even more faint and soft and light.
In front of the small round table of Pearwood, Ru Mo fiddled with the silk handkerchief in her hand, which was a silk handkerchief stained with twelve kinds of ecstasy, and the wine in the jade pot on the table added ecstasy. Together, she didn't believe it. She couldn't take out Xiao Yan's personal seal tonight and pardoned her brother's sins.
In a moment, he was suddenly hugged, and a warm and soft voice came from behind him, "What are you thinking? Didn't you notice that I came in?"
The fragrance of dragon saliva went straight to her nose. She listened to her heart beating faster and faster, and her long eyelashes trembled, and she dared not look back for a moment; "No... What are you thinking... When you come back, you will come back.
"I won't wait next time. If I'm exhausted, I will feel sorry for my husband!" He smiled warmly on his lips, with a warm touch.
She turned around and stared at the man with deep and bright eyes in front of her, her husband!" I..." She opened her mouth and swallowed the plea for her brother from her mouth. The seriousness of the situation could never be solved by asking for mercy, which she understood.
"What's the matter? Who is my little Moer thinking about again?" He smiled warmly and knocked his finger on her nose and asked.
She couldn't help trembling. If she said that the person in front of her was better than the monkey, it was simply more difficult than climbing to the sky, but who made Leng Rumo like to challenge the limit! Thinking like this, he sneered and said, "Ha ha, who can I plan? It's good if I'm not tricked by others!" The absolute truth.
"My Mo'er has always been smart. How can she be calculated? If anyone dares to count you, I will definitely ask him to break thousands of pieces. He said the words with warm eyebrows.
She stared at the handsome face in front of her, and it was a little difficult to spit out words, "If... I mean, if... What are you going to do with me?"
"It's up to you..." His smile gradually faded. He touched the back of her neck and sighed leisurely; "But on the other hand, Mo'er can't be regarded as a husband, otherwise..."
"No, otherwise." She tiptoed her toe and kissed his lips, blocking the second half of his sentence, because she knew that she would die miserably at that time, but the following was to calculate. There was only one husband, and there was only one brother. When it came to the end, she had to send an arrow on the string.
When he was kissed by her, he glanced softly at the pot of wine on the table. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips and hugged her and said, "Is today a special day?" Did Moer also prepare good wine?"
"There is no special day. I just want to have a drink with your husband, can't you?" She dodged his scorching eyes, picked up the wine pot with uncertainty and nervousness, as if to ask herself boldly.
He grabbed the wine pot in her hand, sent it to her lips, and smiled, "Of course. Moer wants to have sex with her husband. There is no reason to refuse for her husband. However, Moer, you drink it first."
"Ha ha, I won't drink it first, you drink it first." She opened her mouth and couldn't close it for a moment. She smiled strangely and said.
He suddenly smiled, as happy as a child who grabbed candy, and said softly, "Okay, I'll drink first."
She caught a glimpse of him sending the wine pot to his lips before she exhaled. Suddenly, he took the wine pot away from his lips, turned around and said, "The wine is cold."
"It's not cold. How can this wine be cold?" As soon as her hand touched the wine pot, suddenly there was a pain in the back of her neck, followed by a warm ** overflowing mouth, dripping down her neck, and was instantly filled with meat and eight vegetables.
With his strength loosening, she pressed her chest and bent down to vomit. Not only the wine just now, but also the acid in her stomach. Did she vomit so seriously because her child was pregnant? Her hand touched her lower abdomen, and I'm afraid it hurt the child.
He didn't expect that she would vomit so seriously. He hurriedly stroked her back and said confusedly, "Moer, are you okay? How can a few drops of wine vomit like this?"
She finally vomited enough and gasped and roared, "Do you know what you're doing? You almost hurt you..." The word "child" was still not said. At this jum, she didn't want to blackmail him with pregnancy and let him exonerate her brother from sin.
"What did you hurt?" He stared at her eagerly and asked.
She was irritable and said randomly, "I hurt your Mo'er." Didn't you just vomit completely? Why are your cheeks as sad as a fever? Oh my God! No way? Does the ecstasy take effect?
A strong sense of sleepiness swept over. Through a hazy little candle by the window, I suddenly saw several Xiao Yan - quiet, gentle, and layered faces, with an indescribable **. Ru Mo staggered at her feet and fell into Xiao Yan's arms, leaving only a large area of confusion and panic in her eyes.
You absolutely can't fail. Although the ecstasy wine is used up, there is still a silk handkerchief soaked in twelve kinds of ecstasy. At least before she falls asleep, there must be one that works, right?
Yawning, let yourself not sleep, don't sleep, but the eyelids are still not at the command. Just as I was about to go to sleep, a low voice lingered in my ear, "Moer, I just said that if I plan you, I will deal with it..."
"It's up to you!" Obviously, she is trapped again. There is absolutely something wrong with this sentence. What can she do with him? Now it's uncomfortable to burn all over. Is it a punishment to swallow him alive?
In a daze, he hugged her and kissed her on the cheek deeply and shallowly. As she clenched the silk hand, she couldn't help wrapping it around him and pasted his cool skin with her hot body. Suddenly, she felt much more comfortable.
His slender fingers swam on her skin, teasing her lust. Her breathing gradually became short, and her whole head was buried in the brocade. Her face clung to his chest and let out a low moan and pleading, "Let my brother go... Let him go... Let him go..."
"Moer, don't you believe me?" In the dark quilt, he muttered.
The warm breath pounced on her forehead again and again. She heard his heart beat quickly and powerfully, hitting the eardrum irregularly.
"Do you want me to believe you?" Her mind was blank for a moment, and then her voice began to shrill, "Let me believe you, just let my brother go. I don't care about the laws and regulations. He is my only relative. I can't let him have something wrong."
"Mier!" He clasped her on her shoulder, and the temperature of his palm was very low, with uncertain moisture.
She stroked his smooth and tight skin with her fingers, sighed slightly, and asked in consultation: "I know my brother has committed a crime. I don't ask you to forgive him, but can you give him a priority?"
"How did Moer know?" He let go of her shoulder and said seriously, "No matter what happens, Moer, you and me, I am your closest person. As for others, you don't have to pay attention to it."
She became uneasy and twisted her body in his arms. She said excitedly, "Xiao Yan, make it clear. What does it mean that others don't have to pay attention to it? Are you going to kill my brother?"
"No, Moer, you think too much." Seeing that she was angry, he patted her on the back and coaxed, "I have my own moderation. I will definitely deal with it properly. Go to sleep!"
He is so sleepy that he still sleeps? From the warm quilt, she pulled out her silk handkerchief, five, four, three, two, one, and then she fainted him first. It was time to race against time.
"Wh! Moer, are you going to kiss your husband?"
Once again, the silk handkerchief in his hand was pulled away by an alert guy, but... But... It seems that there is still a chance... She smiled and rubbed her messy hair and said, "Yes, I'm going to kiss her!" Subtext {Hmm, I'm not afraid that I won't faint you!}
It turned out that her brain was still not enough. When he kissed through the silk handkerchief, a woman was instantly tricked, her head was tilted, her eyes were closed, and she fainted. And what about the other one? After a fine light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, she began to be lucky to disperse the poison. After the little incense and poison dissipated, there was a faint smile on her mouth. When she left, she did not forget to help her tuck the corner of the quilt.