Quickly wear: The yandere young master is fascinated by me

The woman's thick and curly eyelashes are so long, and there is not a single blemish in the skin.

The long hair was scattered together and intertwined with his three thousand green silks, intoxicating and dreamy.

Lan Mo breathed rapidly, and sin rose in his lower abdomen.

"Little guy, you're excited~" Lu Ling pointed meaningfully.

Slowly let go of his lips, and the tip of his tongue circled around his lips as if he were tasting a rare delicacy.

The man lowered his head and blushed.

"If the Queen Mother teases enough ministers, she can leave.

Lu Ling paused slightly, smiled coldly, and covered his heart with his palm, feeling the beating of his hand.

Looking directly into his eyes, "Do you really have a trace of mourning in your heart?"

Yes, she used mourning.

What he wants is for him to abandon his identity and give up the pursuit of the world.

Abandon everything and enter her harem and be with her.

Dog: "......" Queen is still as bad as ever, and it still hasn't been able to protect the little master.

The cold air gave Lan Mo's dizzy head a chance to breathe, and his consciousness gradually returned.

His eyes were obscure and he lowered his head, and the sharp pain in his heart made him hold the words he wanted to say in his throat.

The moisture in the barrel slowly disappeared, and Lan Mo's eyelashes trembled twice.

The identity of the queen mother of a country and the national teacher is destined that they will not be together, not to mention that his identity is ......

This is what Master often calls "calamity", but his cultivation is still not enough.

It seems that the poems are about to be copied until the meditation is completed.

Lan Mo sighed, and said in a hoarse voice, "You can go." In

the end, the woman who let him linger and let him fear and mess with his mind is gone.

Lan Mo stood there for a long time, slowly picking up the stained clothes that had fallen on the ground, and walked towards the cold wooden barrel.

Why, the heart seems to have broken a hole, and it hurts.

*

The next day, the National Teacher's Mansion was declared.

"Xiaomo, what do you guess I heard on the way to the palace today?" Nian Qing stared at him mysteriously.

The man dressed in white showed a fairy's temperament, and the three thousand green silks danced slightly with the breeze, playfully falling on his fingertips and shoulders.

The handsome facial features can be called crazy, which makes all the famous ladies crazy.

But the sacred green lotus-like face has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the eyes are gentle and affectionate.

gave him a touch of seductive alienation to his sacred temperament, and a little cinnabar mole under his eyes was particularly vivid.

Nian Qing smacked his lips and couldn't help but think of the man he hit on the street last time.

Some heartache, what kind of world is this?

Like him, a gentleman, beautiful as jade, also known as a little white flower on the battlefield, how did he become a little black grass when he arrived in the capital.

Following the line of sight, Nian Qing's gaze flickered on his lips, and instantly revealed a lewd expression of underbeatenness, and leaned over.

"What's the matter, Xiaomo, why is your mouth broken?

Lan Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't explain.

"Oops, oops, why do you feel so cold all of a sudden. Nian Qing rubbed his arms and smiled

, "Don't ask,

don't be cold."

Nian Qing straightened his voice, mysterious and secretive, "Do you know what the people say today, you will never guess."

The people are saying that it was you who Wei Chengze lost the battle and framed you, and somehow spread all the things you did without leaving a name.

Your current prestige is comparable to that of an imperial official!"

"The most important thing is that after I inquired and analyzed, I pointed to a place -

Drunken Flower Pavilion!" Nian

Qing showed a surprised expression, others didn't understand, but he knew some legends

of Drunken Flower Tower, "What's the matter, why do you have such a good relationship with the people of Drunken Flower Pavilion

?"

Lan Mo's heart was densely sour, his fingers curled slightly, and he reflexively wanted to purse his lips, and was awakened by the pain in his lower lip like a dream.

Drunken Flower Pavilion ...... Drunken Flower Building...... The Queen Mother ......

"Hey, did you listen to me?" Nian Qing fanned him with his hand, smiled down

, looked at him seriously, and said in a low voice, "If you have contact with the people of the Drunken Flower Pavilion, then cut it off as soon as possible, you know,

we can't afford to mess with the Drunken Flower Pavilion."

Lan Mo lowered his eyes, and the sharp pain in his heart became stronger and stronger, "I know."

"Yes, I mainly want to tell you what you asked me to do last time, and I sent someone to rush there overnight and found that it was really as you said.

Nian Qing frowned, "Now there has been a phenomenon of human-to-human transmission, and nearly ten city residents have weak hands and feet and often faint.

Lan Mo looked slightly stunned, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor didn't dare to go in at all, and I didn't want to go in with a sword on my head."

Lan Mo: "That's it, let them stay outside the city gate and get ready, and don't step inside."

My preliminary prediction is that it is a disease that spreads widely and quickly. "

Xiaomo, I advise you to leave this matter alone, he is not within the scope of our treatment.

Lan Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

Nian Qing sighed, he knew that he couldn't persuade Xiaomo, as soon as he encountered something about the lives of the people.

It's like a different person, and you have to solve it without eating or drinking.

*

Louva Palace.

Lu Ling drank tea carelessly, staring at the man kneeling on the ground

, "What,

you say that you are wronged?

This damn woman dared to stick him with a big board, and now she is showing this kind of posture, is she trying to capture and indulge?

Originally, she still wanted to spare her life, but now it seems that there is no need.

According to the mourners, what the people said was exactly what the mourners understood.

Lu Ling touched the palm of the hand that had been scabbed, and the little guy was really ruthless yesterday.

Wei Chengze raised his head and looked at her with a disappointed expression, "Queen Mother, you have no evidence to frame me like this, it is ungraceful."

Lu Ling smiled sarcastically, this male protagonist has a common problem of arrogance, "The mourning family framed you, who heard it?"

"You!" Wei Chengze didn't expect the Queen Mother, who has always taken care of image and face, to say this.

Looking around, except for the cronies around the Queen Mother who lowered their heads, none of the people he arranged to go in were there.

The heart sank slightly, did the Queen Mother know that those people ......

Before she could speak, she saw a maid running in and whispering something in her ear.

"Niangniang, the national teacher is waiting at the door, saying that he has something to discuss with you.

Lu Ling curled the corners of her mouth with interest, and the little guy took the initiative to send it to the door?"

"You asked him to wait outside, and I cleaned up this thing first."

Xiaohe glanced at the stunned man on the ground with pity and retreated.