Chapter 126 Who is looking at her?
Chapter 126 Who is looking at her?
In fact, looking at Yingfeng’s report just now, you can tell that it’s almost correct.
This feeling of being someone else's shadow is really fucking awful~
Even though she didn't have much expectations or thought about it much, at this moment, Mu Lianzhi's good mood was ruined a little bit, and the hand that was originally clinging to Beitang Yi's body unconsciously slid down a little bit.
If he wants to reminisce about his first love, let him go alone.
She was in no mood to be sentimentalized by him here!
Taking out the jade pendant from her purse, Mu Lianzhi threw it in front of him and stuffed it halfway into his open-fronted shirt:
"Promise you."
If you don’t have it, take it. I guess you won’t like it much even if you do.
Men are really like this. What they can't get is always the best. He is probably the same as that dead guy Ling Wenzhan. When he is happy, he will pour cold water on others.
Mu Lianzhi lowered her eyes and tried her best to hide the unhappiness in her heart, but she also missed the fleeting light in Beitang Yi's eyes.
That light was so bright that it was blinding.
Beitang Yi caught it and held it carefully in his palm.
It's a jade pendant.
Although he couldn't take a close look, just by feeling the cool and delicate touch, he knew that the carving was of excellent craftsmanship.
Knowing that he was unlucky again and ruined the atmosphere, he wrapped his arms around her and held her in his arms. Beitang Yi tightened his arms a little more. Knowing that someone was a little mysophobic, and afraid that she would dislike him after all, he just ate, Beitang Yi did not dare to kiss her, but just rubbed his chin on her forehead affectionately:
"Are you sick of it?"
"Humph~"
Mu Lianzhi twisted her little body and didn't nod but didn't deny it either.
Caressing the jade pendant in his hand, Beitang Yi gently hugged her and pulled her back to the bed. This time, he held her horizontally on his lap:
"You are so petty that you still don't admit it~"
Beitang Yi nodded lovingly at her pouting red lips, but slowed down his tone:
"It's not as romantic and inseparable as you thought. It's really that the situation is stronger than people. Some people are afraid that our pavilion will be completely split and that they can't control us, so they are racking their brains to come up with a plan."
The self-torture trick is ready to be used, haha~
Hooking her lucky earlobe and playing with it, Beitang Yi sneered in his heart and naturally did not intend to elaborate. He just looked aggrieved and disdainful and said sarcastically:
"Can this office be so easily and casually controlled by others?"
"Pfft~"
Mu Lianzhi couldn't help laughing, then turned away with a guilty look:
Cough!
He is very easy to please and easy to control, she just tried it.
Afraid that someone would notice, she looked up and quickly pecked the corner of his lips, then quickly pursed her lips.
The sparkling eyes cannot be concealed.
The two of them were sitting very close to each other. Mu Lianzhi did this because she remembered that she had just eaten, and she was afraid that it would arouse his desire and leave him with unpleasant memories.
After all, someone is not as reserved and abstinent as he appears to be in private.
Some things can really be learned without a teacher. Although this man's behavior is not to the point of being perverted, he still has many ways to do it. Every time she doesn't cry and beg for mercy.
Not knowing that Mu Lianzhi's kiss was a naked response to him and a real slap in his face, Beitang Yi thought he had made her happy and made her act like a spoiled child to seek his favor. His little tail was wagging wildly in his heart, and his expression softened unconsciously:
"You little heartless fellow, you are still laughing when someone is plotting against me?"
"Haha~"
This time, Mu Lianzhi laughed so hard that she almost fell backwards with tears, but she still didn't forget to hook her arm around someone's neck and leaned into his neck in a flattering manner:
"Your Excellency is wise and powerful, you have great power and domineering manner, who can plot against you?"
It turns out that the news was received in advance. The Crown Princess's ability is not enough. This kind of plan can only be known to God and the earth, and only I know it and you don't, and no one else knows it!
Sticking out her tongue, Mu Lianzhi secretly felt fortunate that her last self-torture was carried out in public, and that the accident from Silla added fuel to the fire, which was a great help to her.
It turns out that no strategy is as reliable as exchanging sincerity for sincerity.
Thinking of this, she kissed Beitang Yi on the cheek again:
"My consort has laid all her plans out in the open. My Lord, take a look at this jade pendant. Do you like it?"
After asking, Mu Lianzhi added in a low voice:
“You are not allowed to say it is not good, and you cannot say you don’t like it.”
This time, it was Beitang Yi's turn to laugh, as if he was back to seven years ago. His smile was bright and cheerful, and the previous joyful and warm atmosphere instantly returned. Beitang Yi was truly filled with warmth and sweetness from the bottom of his heart.
Perhaps lovers really have a connection with each other. At first glance, he saw the pair of flying wings and the pattern of intertwined branches:
"A pair of wings tied together?"
Similarly, nothing makes a gift giver happier than when the recipient understands the gift giver's intentions. Mu Lianzhi's smile became brighter and more charming:
"Well, the meaning of our names is quite good. You don't need to sign it, and you can carry me with you."
"I'm afraid you might fall while wielding swords and guns, so I wrapped a circle of thin wire around it and added mini gold beads, four on each side, and one in the middle, exactly ten in total, which means perfection and can provide some protection."
"No matter how good or beautiful it is, it is still a possession. If you need money, you can always cut it off for emergency."
"I still hope it can protect you and be useful to you at the critical moment."
"Beitang Yi, I don't really care what the things I give you will be like in the end. Everything has a shelf life. Even if you don't use it, it won't remain unchanged over time. What I care about is your attitude towards it."
“It’s in the heart, not in the form.”
"Of the two, you are always more important."
She didn't want him to feel guilty or risk his life for a jade pendant, but she couldn't bear to treat him like a worn-out shoe.
"Zhizhi~"
His heart was already moved to its core, he hugged her tightly, and Beitang Yi also clenched the jade pendant in his hand:
"I will always carry you with me, and will do my best to prevent it from suffering any further loss."
She also hopes that he can be as successful and prosperous as the Qilin on the jade, and be her patron saint forever.
Foreheads pressed against each other, noses rubbing against each other, for a long time, the two were reluctant to part. Finally, Beitang Yi picked her up and walked towards the bathing pool.
This night is destined to be another extremely brilliant sleepless night.
The softness of a woman is intertwined with the firmness of a man, dancing the most beautiful nocturne, shameful to the sun and the moon.
……
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Ling Feier's wedding. The Marquis' Mansion was decorated with lights and firecrackers were set off in the morning, creating a prosperous and lively scene.
Many relatives, helpers and bride-sitters came, and Mu Lianzhi naturally followed them and ran around. She was not really opposed to the idea of taking advantage of the good fortune and going out for a stroll openly.
After going in and out and seeing off the last wave of guests, she was about to return home when she felt as if someone was looking at her. She paused, turned around suddenly, and began to look around.
At this time, there were few pedestrians in front of the door, and her sight was fixed, so she only saw a woman in coarse linen clothes, half lying sideways, holding a child and shaking him.
Is it her imagination?
Why does it always feel like someone is watching her?
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