Chapter 1280: 【V144】The Geng family is destroyed, Shuo Shuo flirts with her sister

  Chapter 1280 [V144] The Geng family is destroyed, Shuo Shuo flirts with girls

   These words are too arrogant.

   What is the concept of five hundred thousand taels of gold? Far exceeding the treasury's funds, everyone's eyes on the Geng family have completely changed. What's ridiculous is that Geng Xin was driven into a daze by Sikong Shuo, and he didn't even realize that there was something wrong with his willfulness.

  Sikong Shuo's smile deepened even further, and he said calmly, "Words are not proven, words are evidence."

   After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of writing from his wide sleeve and handed it to Geng Xin: "Blood finger painting."

  Since he proposed to fight with Geng Wu, no one has seen him touch the Four Treasures of the Study. It can be seen that this thing was erected early in the morning. How did he calculate that he could extort 500,000 taels of gold from the Geng family?

   Is he a human or a ghost?

  Geng Xin also froze for a moment, vaguely aware that he had been cheated by Sikong Shuo, but he couldn't get off the horse, his words had already been spoken, and there was absolutely no possibility of backing out. He bit his finger, signed his name on the paper, and pressed a heavy blood fingerprint.

  Geng Wushuang came to his senses and wanted to stop the third brother, but unfortunately he was a step too late. Geng Xin had already returned the signed paper to Sikong Shuo.

  Xuanyin on the side sneered, and said rightly: "500,000 taels of gold, even with the power of this seat and the treasury of Xiliang, may not be able to afford it. Your Geng family is really rich!"

At first, when he called out one hundred thousand taels of gold as the lottery, everyone murmured in their hearts, thinking that Xiliang was really rich, but they didn't expect that compared with the Geng family, they were nothing .

   It's just that...the treasury in southern Xinjiang doesn't have half a million taels of gold, maybe not even one-fifth of it. A mere Geng family, how can you say it?

  Geng Wushuang tugged at Geng Xin's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Third brother!" Seeing that Geng Xin still didn't understand, he made a hand gesture with hatred.

  Geng Xin finally got over it, his forehead turned cold, his frightened eyes swept across the audience, and seeing the doubts in the eyes of those people invariably, his heart sank to the bottom.

  He subconsciously looked at his aunt, but her aunt just looked at him indifferently, expressionless.

  He understood that he had caused a catastrophe.

"What? Mr. Geng is speechless?" Sikong Shuo pressed every step of the way, still smiling, his eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, but his smile was clear and clean, letting those who watched the show know that he was setting a trap , but could not give birth to the slightest disgust.

As one of the protagonists of this scene, Geng Xin felt a strong disgust in his heart: "When did I become speechless? You just take your list and come to me to collect the money when the time comes! You Where did I get my money?"

  Sikong Shuo smiled lightly, and said: "You can't say that, if your money comes from a wrong path, will this king have to return it?"

   This is obviously because he doesn't believe that the Geng family can afford so much money.

  Geng Xin frowned: "You...don't spit blood on people! Whose money is not coming from the right place?"

  Sikong Shuo said with a smile: "You have come on the right path, but I heard that the treasury in southern Xinjiang doesn't have so much gold. Your Geng family is so rich that it can't be defeated?"

  Geng Xin blushed: "I...I... Can I ask someone to borrow it?"

  Sikong Shuo scanned the room with meaningful eyes: "Who can I borrow from?"

   "I can borrow a lot of people! Mr. Zhang from the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Punishment..." Before Geng Xin finished speaking, Geng Wushuang pinched him severely, and Geng Xin was stunned in pain.

Geng Wushuang glared at the third brother with hatred. He must have been intimidated by Sikong Shuo just now, so he sought help from this impatient brother in desperation. Could it be that Geng Xin didn't understand what Sikong Shuo meant? ? Sikong Shuo was not forcing him to pay back the money at all, but was forcing him to confess evidence of forming a party with the minister for personal gain! Five hundred thousand taels of gold, how much money is that? Even if all the officials in the court were dug up, they would not be able to get them together. If anyone gets it all together, it can only be said that their hands and feet are not clean.

   Unclean things happen from time to time, there are hundreds of people up and down in the court, and none of them are completely clean! But everything should be prioritized, and if you don't do it too much, the people above will just turn a blind eye and close their eyes. But today it is five hundred thousand taels of gold, whoever has the ability to make up a fraction should be dragged out and killed!

   "Third brother, do you want to kill all of our people before giving up?" He whispered.

  Geng Xin suddenly came back to his senses!

   However, it was too late.

  The two ministers whom he had mentioned just now were in the seats of the banquet. Their faces changed, and the bureaucrats who were almost shaken by him also broke into cold sweat one by one. When they followed the Geng family, what they fancy was the word "Quan"—Empress Geng was the middle palace and assisted in the court, her status was unshakable; although the head of the Geng family did not become an official, he was in charge of the economic lifeline of the entire Geng family. As well as more than half of the wealth in the whole country, following him, there is meat to eat; as for Geng Shizi, he is a dragon and a phoenix among men, both civil and military. In the future, he will replace Rong Lin as the new commander-in-chief of Southern Xinjiang; not to mention Fifth Geng, the absolute secret weapon of the Geng family. His existence is related to the ups and downs of the entire Geng family and even their aristocratic family...

  However, in just one month, first Patriarch Geng was imprisoned, then fourth son Geng robbed prison, and both of them died; then Shizi Geng had a stroke, and now fifth son Geng lost a hand...

   What's even more frightening is that, in his desperation, Mr. Geng almost dragged them into the water!

  Following the Geng family, I no longer sit back and relax, but like walking on the edge of a knife.

  When the allies of the Geng family were worried, those bureaucrats who did not follow the Geng family let out a long sigh of relief. Everyone knows that the Geng family is in full swing, and if they don't join its banditry, it's tantamount to going against it. Over the years, they have been bullied by the Geng family, overtly and secretly. They have been looking forward to someone taking over the Geng family, and taking over those idiots of the Geng family. Now that this day has come, they are really pleasantly surprised and excited!

  In the seat, two different atmospheres suddenly appeared, and the scene was so quiet that it was scary.

  Little Lizi secretly slipped a note to Xuanyin.

  Xuanyin opened it and took a look, first he gave Xiao Lizi a look, who pretended not to notice; then he gave Sikong Shuo another look, and Sikong Shuo smiled brightly.

The corner of Xuanyin's mouth twitched, he put away the note without any trace, touched the purple gold armor on his little finger and said: "I heard some interesting things on the way here, I wonder if ministers would be interested to hear it? "

   As he spoke, his malicious eyes glanced at Geng Xin and Geng Wushuang, which meant that all fools understood that it was related to the Geng family.

   Immediately, a cabinet scholar stood up: "I don't know what interesting things Mr. Zhongchang Shi heard, and I really want to open my eyes."

Xuanyin's hands wearing purple gold armor slowly brushed over the front of his clothes, showing the seductive and feminine aura of a big official, which made Xiao Lizi's eyelids twitch wildly: "It's not that I'm exaggerating, these things are indeed enough to make you Eye-opening, this seat... has lived for more than thirty years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a shocking thing."

  In his thirties, Yueyue, he is getting old! Now that I can be your father, don't mess with him, how embarrassing

  Ning Yue quietly ate the coconut meat in the bowl without speaking.

Xuan Yin glared at Sikong Shuo again, Sikong Shuo was still smiling softly, the smile didn't diminish at all, Xuan Yin went crazy, suppressed his emotions, and got back to business: "It's about the Geng family, Duke Yin , do you want to hear it?"

  Sikong Shuo said with a smile: "My lord just won 500,000 taels of gold from the Geng family. I'm afraid they won't have the money to pay it back. If you have any inside information, tell me quickly."

  The words that the king of Nanjiang planned to interrupt "Sikong Shuo" choked in his throat, Xiao Yin wanted to hear it, if he stopped, would Xiao Yin get angry? It's hard to accept him, he can't drive Xiao Yin away again.

  The king of Southern Xinjiang did not say a word, and those bureaucrats who wanted to oust "Sikong Shuo" were even more afraid to say a word.

Xuan Yin said unhurriedly: "When I passed by Jun County, I visited one of the villages and found a strange thing - there were no young and strong men in the village, and there were no heavy jobs such as fishing and farming. It is done by a woman. There are hundreds of households in the village, all of them are old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant. I felt curious, so I asked. Fan, guess what this seat found?"

   King Xuan sat beside Xuan Yin, his eyes flashed when he heard Xuan Yin's words, and said: "You can't find out who is raising a private army?"

  With the loss of a large number of young and middle-aged people, King Xuan's first reaction was to private army. If this is the case, it will be a good show. Xiliang allows private armies, such as the Xuan family army, but southern Xinjiang is a very centralized and strict country, and all armies, including Rong Lin's Qilin army, are also owned by the imperial court. Generally speaking, if there are more than two hundred guards under his name, he will be treated as a private army.

  The Geng family, they wouldn’t have made such a serious mistake, right?

   King Xuan's heart was filled with anticipation.

   Xuanyin said: "His Royal Highness Xuan Wang guessed wrong, it is not a private army."

   King Xuan's eyes dimmed.

   Xuanyin said again: "It's private salt."

  The faces of the Geng brothers changed.

   At the table, the officials whispered again.

Private salt and private army, as long as they occupy the word "private", they can't get much good in southern Xinjiang. The harm of private salt is not inferior to that of private army. The huge profits of private salt and the lengthy "sales chain" , Enough to make those local governments on the verge of collapse stronger again, this is not something the imperial court is happy to see.

   Just the year before last, Empress Geng also dealt with an inspector who manufactured and sold illegal salt. Now that she's doing it in her own family, if it's true, huh, that's really interesting.

  Empress Geng still had a calm face and indifferent eyes, but the hand buried under the wide sleeve and tightly holding the broken hairpin betrayed her composure.

  Nanjiang King's complexion became very ugly, and the light in his eyes was watery: "Master Zhongchang, is what you said true?"

Without waiting for Xuanyin to speak, Geng Xin took the conversation away: "Your Majesty! Don't believe him! How could our officials in southern Xinjiang do such a thing that violated the law? He is from Xiliang, so don't just say something that doesn't exist. Irresponsible spreading rumors here!"

"Things that don't exist?" Xuan Yin squeezed the note in his palm, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, the ease with which he dealt with the Geng family allowed him to let go of his grievances with Sikong Shuo, or in front of foreign enemies, the two brothers would eventually It is necessary to be consistent with the outside world.

  Geng Xin said: "Your Majesty! According to what he said, this is a very hidden matter. My officials in southern Xinjiang have not noticed the clue. How can he, an outsider who travels around, get the evidence instead? It must be fake!"

  It's fine if he doesn't say this, but once he says it, the crime of the Geng family will be confirmed even more. Everyone knew that Jun County was Geng Wushuang's fief, and if someone really made private salt there, it must have been ordered by the Geng family. The Geng family covered the sky with one hand, so why is it so strange that the court couldn't find out where to go? On the other hand, thinking that the Geng family's claws have grown enough to confuse the court's sight, it's really frightening!

  The king of Nanjiang looked at Xuanyin with deep eyes: "Master Zhongchang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Do you know whose territory Jun County is?"

   "I know, County Magistrate Wu's daughter is Geng Shizi's concubine." Xuan Yin said without changing his expression.

   "Then do you know who you are slandering?" Nanjiang King's tone was not very good.

   Xuanyin said indifferently: "The Geng family, but are you sure that I am slandering you?"

  Nanjiang King narrowed his eyes: "Do you still have evidence?"

   "Wu Shuren, Zhou Kai, Wang Jin, Yang Fuyuan, Dong Dongliang, Feng Changen, Zhang Yuanbao, Wu Gao."

Xuanyin spoke the names of eight officials in one breath. Among them, the youngest was the seventh-rank Xialing Wu Shuren, and the tallest was the second-rank Qingzhou captain Feng Changen. Their combined power covered most of the northwest border. Pinching, how could it be so clever?

   "You...you..." Geng Xin blushed, "You are lying! You...you are not from Southern Xinjiang at all! What qualifications do you have...to meddle in the government affairs of Southern Xinjiang?"

   Xuanyin glanced at him lightly: "Have you ever said that you want to interfere in the government affairs of southern Xinjiang? This seat is just talking about what you have seen and heard on the road."

   "You..." Geng Xin was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Geng Wushuang clenched his fists coldly. By now, he already understood that he had fallen into Sikong Shuo's trap. He always thought that with the memory of his previous life, he would be invincible, but since he tampered with history and sent Zhen'er to Ma Ning When I was with Yue, everything began to slowly deviate from the historical track. In the previous life, Sikong Shuo competed with Zhou Banxian purely to regain the face lost by Xuanyin; in this life, Sikong Shuo proposed a contest again, but it was to bring down the Geng family.

  Sikong Shuo, you are so scheming!

  The most abominable thing is that Sikong Shuo is clearly Xuanyin's love rival and old enemy, but he still coaxes Xuanyin to sing with him, what a wicked way!

  Ning Yue had a panoramic view of Geng Wushuang's indignation, knowing what he was thinking, it was nothing more than falling into Sikong Shuo's tricks and Xuan Yin's willingness to help.

  Actually, Sikong Shuo was not a person who was willing to believe in the theory of rebirth. He had told him so many times, but he thought she was joking. It wasn't until Geng Wushuang appeared that Sikong Shuo took this issue seriously. Perhaps I should be thankful that Sikong Shuo has just "woke up" now, otherwise, even if I have the golden finger of rebirth, in Xiliang, I'm afraid I can't beat Sikong Shuo.

  With a mere Geng Wushuang, he couldn't fight anymore.

  Especially Geng Wushuang still doesn't understand the relationship between Sikong Shuo and Xuan Yin—

Sikong Shuo and Xuanyin were at odds from the beginning to the end, but they were not willing to let each other die from the beginning to the end. Sikong Shuo could tolerate Xuanyin at any cost, and Xuanyin could save Sikong Shuo at all costs, even though they were fighting for the same Women, the same throne.

   This kind of "love and kill each other" relationship, honestly, even she was surprised.

   But no matter what, they will never suffer in the face of foreign enemies.

  Geng Wushuang, who didn't understand this point, deserved to suffer a big fall at the hands of the two brothers.

   "Oh, third son Geng, no wonder you were asked to take five hundred thousand taels of gold without blinking your eyelids. It is said that the profits of private salt are huge, so it must be true!" Ning Yue said with a smile on her face.

  Geng Xin's face turned pale: "Don't talk nonsense! You...you are all in the same group! You are all slandering our Geng family!"

  Ning Yue patted the dust on her hands: "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting when you are upright. If you are innocent, why should you be afraid of being slandered? I see, are you guilty? Have you been hit by our middle servant?"

   "Ma Ningyue!" Geng Xin dashed over and was about to push Ning Yue to the ground.

  The king of Nanjiang suddenly changed color, Ma Ningyue was still pregnant with his little great-grandson, is Geng Xin looking for death?

   "Geng Xin!" Nanjiang Wang Lei was furious.

  Sikong Shuo clasped Geng Xin with his palm, twisted Geng Xin up like a chicken, and threw him to the ground.

  The king of Nanjiang threw a cup, which made Geng Xin dizzy: "It's against you! How dare you attack a weak woman in front of me! Your Geng family is really a big rule!"

Ning Yue hid her small body behind Sikong Shuo, poked out her round head, and said fearlessly, "Look at you, I'll just tell you that you're going to hit me after a few words, and you're not guilty?" Xiang Nanjiang King, "Your Majesty, in fact, this is a matter of your southern Xinjiang. We Xiliang people should not interfere, but we sent the princess to southern Xinjiang to get married. We will be a family in the future. No matter how you say it, we can’t keep it from you. If you believe it, you can believe it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. Anyway, we have done our part, and we have a clear conscience!”

  The king of Nanjiang understood that this girl was talking to those ministers. In her heart, she was afraid that she hoped to kill the Geng family more than anyone else, but did the Geng family really commit so many beheadings?

   "Oh, is this true or not? Wouldn't it be good to have someone check it out?" Ning Yue said innocently, as if she was just asking casually, but some caring people heard it in their hearts.

Concubine Liu Gui and King Xuan exchanged a look, and they both saw the determination in each other's eyes that "the opportunity should not be lost and never come back again". King Xuan stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Father, private salt was banned as early as when you ascended the throne, but The temptation of private salt is too great. When the crown prince was alive, he encountered more than one case of selling private salt. The prince dealt with all of them sternly and selflessly. Now that the prince is gone, the minister is willing to carry on the legacy of the prince. Check the private salt to the end!"

   "Your Majesty!" Geng Xin was still struggling to die.

  Geng Wushuang understood that everything was in vain.

  Nanjiang King held Queen Geng's hand: "Queen, in your opinion, should the Geng family be investigated?"

  Empress Geng slowly raised the corners of her lips, and said softly and charmingly, "It should be investigated."

King Nanjiang patted her hand with satisfaction: "Since that's the case, King Xuan, go and investigate! Patriarch Geng's case has not yet been found out, and Patriarch Geng died suddenly. This time, don't let your father down again." .”

  King Xuan was overjoyed: "Your minister takes orders!"

  …

The banquet is over, and it is said that some officials passed out halfway through. Presumably, they fainted from fright. His Majesty personally ordered a thorough investigation of the Geng family. The Geng family is finished, and they probably... cannot escape up.

  The night moon is like a hook, and the waves are bursting.

  Ning Yue and Sikong Shuo walked side by side on the beach, and the sea breeze rolled up waves and flowers, washing up on the beach, diluting their footprints.

   "Is the Geng family over?" Ning Yue asked.

   "It's the Geng family's big house that's gone." He corrected Ning Yue's vague definition, "But he's still alive."

  Ning Yue smiled faintly: "The saddest thing is that people are alive and their home is gone. Next, is it the turn of Geng's second wife?"

  The Geng family's second room is guarding the border, with a force of 200,000 troops, and its prestige is not inferior to that of the Marshal's Mansion.

  If the first house of the Geng family is the trunk of a tree, the second house of the Geng family is the stump and the roots. If the roots don’t die, the tree will flourish again one day.

  Unexpectedly, Sikong Shuo didn't even raise his eyelids: "It's their turn? Just pull it out by the way."

   By the way?

   Ning Yue raised his forehead, this guy really can't do without being arrogant all day.

   "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, the second wife of the Geng family is not so easy to deal with." Ning Yue reminded.

  Sikong Shuo said flatly: "That's you, not me."

  Ning Yue: "..."

   Well, forget it, in his mind, there is never anything impossible to do, only whether he wants to do it or not. Take cutting the watermelon and destroying the Geng family as an example. Probably the only difference is that the latter requires more steps.

   "Have you already thought of a countermeasure?" Ning Yue asked.

  Sikong Shuo looked at the distant sky, smiled lightly, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes: "I will tell you to please me."

   "Then you better not tell me, anyway, I don't want to know." Ning Yue said, took a step, and left him behind.

  Sikong Shuo still walked unhurriedly, imprinting his own footprints next to hers one by one. From a distance, it seemed as if the two of them would be entangled for the rest of their lives.

   "But Sikong Shuo, I think it's better for you to worry about Empress Geng first." Ning Yue said without turning her head.

   "What has she to worry about?"

"Your Majesty asked her just now if you want to thoroughly investigate the Geng family. Your Majesty is helping her draw a line with the Geng family and establish her image of impartiality! In the future, even if there is a mistake in the Geng family, she will not be implicated! The Geng family The big house is broken, but His Majesty loves her so much that he dotes on her even more!"

  Ning Yue was talking, turned around, and saw him measuring her footprints with his own feet like a child, muttering "so small, can he walk?"

  That appearance, frowning and staring, is really...cute.

   Realizing that Ning Yue was looking at him, he put his feet down, put his hands behind his back, and walked over with a calm expression, as if that naive guy just now was not him at all.

"Did you just say that Empress Geng is more favored?" He said solemnly, his expression recovered faster than turning the pages of a book, "This is a necessary step, and there is nothing strange about it. Worrying about this is better than worrying about how to get fat Daughter, I like my daughter."

   "It's not your daughter!" Ning Yue scolded.

  Sikong Shuo smiled and did not speak, but his determined eyes clearly said: She belongs to this seat.

  Ning Yue was speechless. This guy not only competed with Xuanyin for the throne, for women, but also for children.

  Ning Yue glared at him, covered her stomach and walked away.

  Bring a son, give birth to a son, she must have a son!

  …

  As soon as she left, Sikong Shuo suppressed his smile, and said to the depths of the night: "Come out."

  Little Lizi walked out with a smile: "Master, have you found the servant? The servant is here to greet you."

   "Stop flattering, how are you doing with what you've been asked to do?" Sikong Shuo asked.

  Little Lizi hurriedly said: "It's all done! Just wipe it on the note, it's colorless and odorless, King Yinjun can't find it at all, and he keeps holding the note in his hand, so it's hard not to see the effect of the medicine!"

  Sikong Shuo raised the corners of his lips: "It was done well."

  Little Lizi said obsequiously: "My lord, you are smart, killing two birds with one stone. Not only did Xuanyin help you deal with the Geng family, but also let Xuanyin take the medicine unknowingly. But..."

   "But what?"

   "However, Xuanyin donated one hundred thousand taels of gold in the name of Zhongchangshi. Look... is it really going to be sent to the name of King Yinjun? It's not a small amount."

  The lord has money, but he already paid one hundred thousand taels of gold as liquidated damages for Ma Ningyue's settlement of Xuan Tie earlier, and now... another one hundred thousand? He is sore.

  Sikong Shuo said in a good mood: "Of course, this is a meeting gift from this seat to my daughter."

   "Female, daughter?" Xiao Dezi was in a mess...

  …

  Ning Yue returned to the courtyard, and Dongmei winked at her as soon as she entered the door.

   "What's wrong?" she asked.

   Dongmei pointed to the bedroom.

  Ning Yue understood, rolled up her wide sleeves, and casually pushed open the door.

   Xuanyin shot over with heavy eyes: "Where did you go?"

After the banquet was over, King Xuan and several officials who wanted to know about the private salt situation surrounded him, eager to get more information from him. He was delayed for a while, and when he looked up, her seat was already empty !

Now that I think about it, Sikong Shuo gave him the note, other than borrowing Zhong Changshi's mouth to give him private information, I'm afraid he also had the purpose of letting him be dragged back, but that guy is too insidious, he may have other purposes —

   "You control where I go."

   Ning Yue's cold words interrupted Xuanyin's thoughts.

  Xuanyin sized her up from beginning to end, seeing that her clothes were intact and there was no sign of ambiguity on her body, she was a little relieved: "Going out with Sikong Shuo again?"

  Ning Yue went straight to the dressing table and sat down, while taking out the earrings, she said, "You don't care about where I'm going."

   Xuan Yin held back his anger and said: "You are my wife, why can't I care? I know you are angry, but how many times do I have to explain before you understand? I have nothing to do with Zhen'er! I just..."

   "Just what?" Ning Yue looked at him fixedly from the bronze mirror.

Xuan Yin was at a loss for words, and asked him to admit that he had dreamed of a strange woman more than once, but he couldn't say it out. He understood his weight in Ning Yue's heart, so he understood that Ning Yue couldn't accept that he was thinking about another woman in his dreams. This is probably more serious than molesting Zhen'er.

  Ning Yue put the earrings into the dressing box and calmed down: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest, you should go back too."

   "Where do I want to go back? This is my room! Sikong Shuo pretends to be whoever he likes, I quit!" He roared, threw the mask on the ground fiercely, and crushed it!

  Ning Yue's heart trembled slightly. When he was sad, she felt bad too, but as long as she thought that they had loved each other so much in this life and he still married the Butterfly Queen, she wished she could draw a line with him now!

  He kept saying that he would never marry anyone else except her, that his heart belonged to her, the person belonged to her, and the post belonged to her, but in the end, it was all just a passing dream.

"get out."

"Yue Yue!"

   "I said, you go out."

Xuan Yin was so angry that his breath became stagnant: "You... are you still being unreasonable? You and Sikong Shuo are inseparable, am I angry with you? Did I show you the face? Didn't I just touch Zhen'er? It's not because I like her? I'm just curious about her birthmark, so I took a second look..."

  Birthmark…

  Ning Yue's heart tightened suddenly, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She picked up a box full of jewelry and threw it at him!

  Xuan Yin jumped up suddenly, avoided and said: "What are you doing? There is such a big commotion, are you afraid of moving your fetus?"

  Ning Yue shouted: "I love you so much, why do you still miss other women?"

   "I don't have one!" He swore that he really didn't. Even if it was a woman in a dream, it was just a dream. When he woke up and saw Yueyue, he knew that he loved Yueyue.

  Ning Yue pushed him out: "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

   "You..." Xuanyin didn't expect that she would really dare to push hard, "Okay, okay, I'll go out, you stand still!"

   His eyes swept over her lower abdomen, there was his son there, and he didn't dare to hurt him.

   At worst, he would sneak in after she fell asleep.

   If he finds out that **** Sikong Shuo is unruly, he doesn't mind killing his brother!

   Xuanyin had such an idea in his heart, but when he returned to the room, he fell down on the couch with his eyes darkened.

  Little Lizi gently opened the door, and smiled wickedly: "If you want to destroy the beautiful scenery of the lord and his wife, do it in the next life!"

  He gave Xuanyin a double dose of perspiration medicine to ensure that Xuanyin would sleep until the sun was up and would never wake up!

  Ning Yue came out of the shower, and saw Sikong Shuo sitting at the desk reading a book, with the same facial features, Ning Yue blurted out: "Didn't I tell you not to come?"

   "It's me." Sikong Shuo said with a light smile.

   "It's you." Ning Yue wiped her wet hair and sat down in front of the dressing table, "Why are you here?"

   "I'm accompanying my wife, can't I come?" He closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf. There was a book in the shelf with a curled corner. He took it out and carefully smoothed the curled corner before putting it back in place.

  Ning Yue followed the trend, and saw that the originally messy bookshelves had been sorted out by categories, and each book was tidied up very cleanly, even the corners were smoothed out. Looking at the desk again, it is well-groomed and spotless. The brushes are arranged from high to low, and the distance between the hanging pen tip and the pedestal is one inch and three minutes. And the jewelry she just dropped on the ground was put back into the jewelry box and rearranged again, from deep to light, from large to small, from left to right...

  Ning Yue's throat slid, this guy is committing an old problem again.

   "It's just acting, do you take it seriously? Xuan Yin will come over later, if he sees you in my room, he will definitely kill you."

  Sikong Shuo raised his thin lips: "Really?"

  When Ning Yue heard this tone, something was wrong... She frowned suspiciously and asked, "What did you do to him?"

   "It's nothing, I sympathize with his hard work helping me to go to southern Xinjiang, let him have a good sleep."

  Ning Yue's eyes widened: "Did you drug him?"

  Sikong Shuo said as a matter of course: "Don't prescribe medicine, and wait for him to come and catch me and your adulterer?"

"You..." Ning Yue blushed at his nasty words, "Who wants to commit adultery with you? Whom do you want to go to? Ah, I remembered, Princess Deqing seemed to be bowing down under Zhongchang Shi's pomegranate skirt , you can't bear the loneliness, go to her room to satisfy your greed!"

  Sikong Shuo looked at her with a half-smile, "You're jealous, Ma Ningyue."

   "I'm jealous?" Ning Yue pointed at herself in disbelief. Does this guy know what he's talking about? Which of his eyes could tell that she liked him?

Sikong Shuo stood up and walked slowly towards Ning Yue. His deep smile made him look like a nine-tailed fox full of mysterious power, but the slightly opened front of his clothes revealed a strong and charming chest, Makes him also look like an elegant and **** cheetah.

  He bent down, put one hand on the back of the chair, put Ning Yue between himself and the mahogany chair, and looked at Ning Yue steadily.

  Too close, close enough to exchange each other's breath.

  Ning Yue's little heart was beating loudly.

  This guy...is he going to kiss her?

  Sikong Shuo sneered, and gently raised his hand propped on the back of the chair, a strand of black hair appeared on his fingertip: "You lost your hair."

  Ning Yue blinked her eyes.

  Sikong Shuo pinched her jaw, his delicate fingers were like jade carvings: "Why? I am disappointed that I didn't kiss you?"

"never…"

  Before he finished speaking, his lips pressed down.

  Ning Yue's eyes suddenly widened!

  His lips stopped at half a centimeter.

  Ning Yue could feel the temperature on his lips, which was passing through the air, and pressed against her lips little by little. It wasn't a kiss, but it was more suffocating than a kiss.

   Just when Ning Yue felt that she was about to faint—

  He smiled narrowly.

   "I won't let you succeed!"

  He straightened up, threw the severed hair into the trash, took his clothes and went to the study.

  Ning Yue seemed to have experienced a big battle, and her whole body was drenched in sweat.

   Has Youmi been teased by Shuo Shuo?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)