Chapter 1215 The little thing rubbed him

Ling Qingge held her swollen and sore cheek, her eyes gloomy.

Yun Linzhou couldn't help but pause in his steps as he walked past her.

He looked calm and said: "According to our blood relationship, I should call you Fourth Sister."

"Although I never want to meddle in other people's business, it has nothing to do with you, but now in the palace, we and the queen are in the same boat."

"So, I would like to remind you that the person you brought in from outside the palace is not just a wealthy businessman."

"If you want to know who he is, go and ask him yourself."

After saying that, Yun Linzhou left calmly.

Ling Qingge stared blankly, doubts rising in his eyes.

After they all left, Liang Sheng came to her and immediately took out his handkerchief.

"Rub it first, does it hurt?" His voice was as beautiful as a clear spring hitting a stone.

Ling Qingge turned her eyes and looked at Liang Sheng, who was very close at hand.

There was still a strange fragrance left on him.

Those blue eyes are extremely cold and dazzling. Even if they don't smile, they still give people the impression that they contain a touch of warmth.

However, Ling Qingge suddenly felt a little confused.

Is life really as simple as he described?

How could an ordinary businessman have such precise skills with hidden weapons?

Ling Qingge thought again that every time he talked about entering the palace, Liang Sheng would show extraordinary interest.

Liang Sheng thought she had been beaten by the queen and was in a state of grief and confusion.

So, he thoughtfully used a handkerchief to wipe the blood from her vagina.

But Ling Qingge suddenly asked: "Liang Sheng, are you really a merchant from the Western Regions? Are you... hiding something from me?"

Liang Sheng's hand suddenly stopped.

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On the other side, on the palace road, the sun is shining.

Ye Siming was walking towards Qinghe Hall with Gu Nuoer on his back and long legs.

The little guy just pestered him for a while before successfully climbing onto his back.

She acts like a spoiled brat and has to let him carry her behind his back.

At this moment, Gu Nuoer's chin rested on Ye Siming's shoulder.

When she came closer, the sweet scent of her body came to her, and Ye Siming's fingertips slightly tightened her legs.

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Ye Siming obediently.

Don't say anything, just look at him.

On the contrary, it made Ye Siming feel a little uncomfortable.

He pretended to be cold and asked: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Nuoer smiled and said, "I was wondering why Brother Siming is angry with me."

Ye Siming was stunned for a moment, and a pair of cold eyes with dots of paint under his long eyebrows showed a hint of depth.

His thin lips parted slightly: "I'm not angry."

Gu Nuoer put her little hands around his neck to prevent herself from sliding down.

When she heard Ye Siming say this, she raised her pink fingertips and poked Ye Siming's cheek.

"The lying wolf is a bad wolf. You are obviously angry because you won't let me hold your hand!"

Most of the haze in Ye Siming's heart was dispelled by her words.

The young man couldn't help but sneer and raised his eyebrows: "Is this just angry?"

Gu Nuoer nodded repeatedly.

She pressed her little face against Ye Siming's neck, and the young man smiled slightly as he was tickled by the tips of her plush hair.

"Gu Nuo'er, stop making trouble."

But the little guy persisted in nuzzling his neck with his cheek.

This made Ye Siming's heart feel as if fireworks were rising from the ground and exploding loudly.

At the same time, it also lit up his dark and cold eyes.

She, rub against him?

Gu Nuoer's soft voice came: "Brother Siming, aren't we the closest people? Why don't you tell me the reason when you are angry?"
Chapter completed!