Chapter 220

He dispersed his hair and thought the room was too hot. When the mid laner went to close the window, Baoru couldn't help but glance at the red mark on his shoulder, but there were no new scars. Obviously, he had never suffered any new injuries during this trip to Mobei.

Although his face turned much darker, his skin was still as white as before, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His muscles, whose arms were twisted into thighs, hugged them back and turned around, just grabbing Baoru and appearing.

Baoru blushed inexplicably and felt anger in his heart. He gently pushed the Buddha table and said, "I'm sorry, you'll put the table away."

Ji Mingde moved the Buddha table and turned off the lamps everywhere before lying on the bed.

In the winter, the house called Yang Shixun a charcoal cage. Baoru slowly pushed the soup out with his feet with his feet. Ji Mingde tried little by little, and she was about one foot away from him, obviously the grudge in her heart was still not gone. Although she pretended to be nothing, her heart was still stung.

From the time he touched a head still on his neck, Ji Mingde has been trying his best to prevent Baoru from knowing that matter, killing too many people and never leaving any way out for himself. He never thought about what he should do if Baoru knew.

In fact, he still doesn't know what to do, because he doesn't know how much Baoru knows. Because of love, he will be nervous and cautious. Even though he knows it is a firecracker that only burns the lead, he still hopes to put it out and return to the state where the couple has no grudges.

But now he can't go back, so he must confess. Once he confesses, what is waiting for him is bloody and storm. After two lifetimes, he doesn't know how to deal with it. Instinctively, Ji Mingde still wants to maintain his current relationship with Feng Xiyu.

In the darkness, two deep dimples spun out from the corner of his lips, and he said with a look on his back: "I clearly remember that you didn't drink the pear after you finished eating it."

Baoru also thought about how to sleep with Ji Mingde. She had a lot of things to say, but after hearing what he said, her mind turned around and forgot the arguments she had said. With a chubby voice, she thought I had forgotten that I had to eat sweets, otherwise it would cause a toothache and might cause death.

It's been a six-month-old pregnant belly, and it's already quite hard to get up.

Originally, when Ji Mingde was not around, Yang fell asleep with her and turned over. Yang wanted to get up and help her.

Ji Mingde had no intention of helping him, so Baoru had to turn over and climb up with one hand.

In the darkness, she heard Ji Mingde not moving, and with one hand on her waist, she was about to step over. Ji Mingde just waited for her to step over with one knee, turned around and raised her back, and sat up. She couldn't see each other in the darkness, but only saw the bright light in his pupils.

Baoru turned his head and said, "Do away, I want to go down."

"Go to clean the mouth?" Ji Mingde's breath was burning, his lips wandered on Baoru's cheeks, and his thick grey thumb stroked his cheek: "I'll clean it for you, okay..."

Before he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, covered her lips, and thrust into it.

The faint smell of salt wrapped around the sweetness of honey and pear between her lips and teeth. Ji Mingde sucked it deeply, and the six-year cleansing ceremony...

"I have something to ask you, you have to listen to me and finish..." Baoru pushed him panting.

"Ancestor, little ancestor."

Who knows how long it will take to be angry with him after she finishes the trial? Two lifetimes have been together for three years, but the number of times that has really happened is that this ancestor was not trying every means to coax and deceive him...

This whole paragraph is necessary, but I dare not let it go, please move on.

Bao Ru is stupid enough, but Mr. Ji's trick is nobody else, so... this section has plots, plots, but plot involves plots, so...

Seeing that Ji Mingde had been silent, Baoru was worried about him silly and asked in a muffled voice: "Does it still hurt?"

She was stunned with one hand, and she finally understood that this guy was lying to herself.

Huihui was fooled, Huihui never gained a memory.

After thinking about it, Ji Mingde was able to marry her calmly and with confidence after giving Tong Luo Qi arsenic. She had not shown any slightest slightest foot when she was together for so long. Now she has been coercive and tempted by many means and has used many methods to refuse to admit it. How could such a stupid person be able to play with him?

Ji Mingde thought that Baoru wanted to cry, make trouble, or at least lose his temper, but she kept silent and didn't say anything. This was why he was really scared. There was once a time when his mind became clear and stupid. He wanted to make her happy, but it seemed that he had completely angered her.

"You are still coaxing me. You treat me as a child, and you treat me as a child." Bao Ru was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She was so angry that she rolled into the quilt on the other side, lay for a while, touched the dagger under the pillow and pulled it away, and the sharp blade in the dark night: "You killed my aunt, you still, you still have that kind of thing, how can you have the face? The face you came from there, just because I was pregnant with your child, you just sway me like this?"

The pregnant woman holding a dagger kneeled on the bed, crying loudly.

Ji Mingde was so scared that he wanted to carry the washboard in immediately. He was also frightened and knelt on the bed: "Ancestor, be good, put down the dagger, let's talk slowly, can we slowly make a statement?"

Baoru said, "I have taken the road to this point, so that the life and death of my parents and family members will be all responsible for me. I will bear the sin. I will bear the sin for you if you give her arsenic. God has eyes, and the retribution will be on me. But how can you be like her like that?"

"What's the same?" Ji Mingde was going crazy. Logically, Baoru shouldn't be so angry. But even if he was a bandit, he was an open bandit. Where could he think of Yin Yuzhao and Yu Fei, who would use the most poisonous method in the world to discord him.

Bao Ru was so angry that her hands were trembling, but she was still concerned that Yang, who was next door, did not dare to speak loudly, and gritted her teeth and said, "You have slept with her, are you coaxing her like this? Are you disgusting?" With a wow, she started crying.

This is what a blow is called a slap.

Ji Mingde almost jumped up: "Have I ever slept with anyone? Except for you, I have never been with others..."

He finally took advantage of her inattention and took the dagger from her hand.

"I have escorted such a woman before. Of course, I don't know that she is your mother. If I knew, I would never kill her. But being a bandit also has the morality of a bandit. How could I go to sleep with a woman who is so old that she can be my mother?" Ji Mingde was also a little angry: "Yin Yuzhao actually alienated you like this. Do he know that you are pregnant and a pregnant woman?"

No wonder Baoru was so angry. Fortunately, she was slow and stupid, and she was not thinking too much. If a woman with a sensitive and fragile nature heard such disagreement, she might have gone crazy at that time. She gritted her teeth and said to herself, I must kill Yin Yuzhao.

Baoru was still kneeling on the bed, stalemate with Ji Mingde, and was so angry that he was dizzy. Suddenly, he didn't know what was chuckling his legs. It seemed like a wooden box, especially a man.

She touched her hand and touched her. This was the box that Bai Tianfeixin secretly stuffed under her pillow. The box contained a pulling machine. It was a colorless and tasteless poison that could kill people.

Baoru finally recovered.

Isn’t Yin Yuzhao just taking such a clever trick?

Ji Mingde just came back, and she was angry and didn't explain it clearly. The two of them were having sex together. If she didn't know what she was thinking, she would pull the machine down into a teacup or stab the dagger in, and Ji Mingde would die.

She calmed down, pulled the stylus and sat down, patted the pillow: "Sit here and tell me every bit of the way you escorted Tong Luoqi. Especially in the night of Wushaoling, what you said and did to her, what you did, and tell me in detail. If there is a little concealment, I will never forgive you in my life."

Yesterday I heard Yu Fei tell the whole story in the teahouse. It was Baoru's first experience of going to Liangzhou with Luo Qi. At that time, she thought Yu Fei was still Ji Mingde's person, so she listened and believed it.

Later, I found out that he was with Yin Yuzhao, and I felt a little doubtful.

One thing, one experience, each has its own story. If you live with Luo Qi, you will also have your own story, which may be completely different from Yu Fei and Ji Mingde.

Baoru wanted to listen to Ji Mingde's story, and she needed to judge from it, who said the truth and who said the false.

The heavy snow fell silently outside the house, and the couple leaned against each other. Ji Mingde couldn't hide it, so he slowly told the way as a story.

"Meow..." It was Little Syrah, a snow-white Persian cat. Although there were a few species, the flaws did not conceal the merits. She had a pair of blue eyes and a few thin beards. She looked round and had some laziness and eroticness. She lay on the brocade mat with only suede and looked at Yin Yuzhao coldly.

Yin Yuzhao slowly stretched out his hand: "You were Zhao Baoru's little beloved, but now no one even asked if you lost it."

As the saying goes, cats love food, dogs love home. The food that Xiao Xila eats all day long is something given by Yin Yuzhao. Cats, heartless things. With a meow, she jumped on Yin Yuzhao's hand and stretched evenly along his white robe.

Brother Chong said with a smile, his eyes and eyebrows squeezed together: "Look, this thing is as painful as Miss Zhao."

With a sudden sound, Xiao Xila hooked up a few embroidery on Yin Yuzhao's robe sleeves with one claw. A layer of peony with a pissy stalked into half a pull as its claws were pissed. Yin Yuzhao was angry and pinched it and planned to strangle it to death.

Little Syra then rolled around and meowed again.

Yin Yuzhao's face turned pale, and he couldn't even shake a cat in his hand, so he went directly to the outer study room.

Since then, the Qi State Mansion has changed to support him. Now the ones guarding the outer study are Gu Qi, the eldest son of the Prime Minister Gu Mi Mansion, and Chen Chen, the Secretariat. This faction is devoutly loyal to the young emperor. Yin Yuzhao killed Yin Jiye at the Bahe Schoolyard and gained their support. When he came in, he stood up.

Yin Yuzhao was wearing white clothes, amber crown, with a cold face, and a white cat with a half-rise hands sat with a fierce look.

"Li Daimao became more and more rampant. He wanted to sacrifice to the Taimiao at the age of 30. He even assigned the position of ritual sacrifice to Li Shaoyuan. It can be seen that he wanted to promote Li Shaoyuan as the emperor step by step. The emperor was twelve years old, so it would be fine if he could not take charge of the rule. If this continues, I am afraid that his life will be difficult to protect. What should I do?" Gu Qi stepped forward and said.
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