The princess is soft! The sick villain is crazy

Chapter 86 My Wife

Author: Raising cats every year

Chapter 86 My Wife

The night was getting darker, and leaning against the warm chest behind him, Shu Yao fell asleep unknowingly.

After a long time, looking at the little princess who was lying in his arms with full trust, Li Mingji lowered his eyes and gently rolled his slender fingers over the girl's delicate lips as petals.

Only after everything was over in the previous life, the little princess fell asleep so tired that she had to lean in quietly in his arms. However, that was still full of fear and suspicion. She always habitually shrank into the corner and did not want to meet Li Mingji at all. It was Li Mingji who took her back again and again, and held her into her arms with a strong but unquestionable attitude.

Instead of being like now.

However, this is not what Li Mingji wants.

The little princess looked at him with attachment and trust, but she had no love. If she stayed for a while when she looked at him, she could see his warm appearance, strong and morbid possessiveness.

But she never found it.

Li Mingji leaned down and approached her face. When she was only a small distance from her lips, the girl in her arms suddenly frowned slightly, as if she was repelling his approach.

Li Mingji's eyes darkened.

But the girl realized who was around her the next moment, and her tight eyebrows relaxed, muttered and then leaped into his arms.

Li Mingji gently grabbed the girl's chin, lifted her face, and slowly and gently rubbed her lips that seemed to be able to pinch out of water.

He ended up not having the next move.

The death of the little princess in her previous life has always been Li Mingji's heart.

The little princess was in good health, but she was sick suddenly, as if she had sucked her vitality overnight. She poured her soup into her mouth day and night. Later, she couldn't even swallow it, and all the things she had just entered her mouth were vomited out.

She walked quietly.

He asked God and Buddha, searched for the mountains and asked the way, and the intoxicated smoke filled the room all day long. He woke up from one dream after another, and only accompanied him was this bedroom soaked in the smell of medicine, and the cold tablets of the girl.

Finally, Li Mingji burned the golden house he built with fire and turned into dust with her.

These memories are too bone-bone and too deep. After Li Mingji was reborn, he often did not dare to close his eyes, for fear of falling asleep and waking up and returning to the past world.

He had a deep karma throughout his life and could not get it. Perhaps it was the retribution he suffered.

Li Mingji closed his eyes gently, let go of the hand that clamped her chin, and just hugged Shu Yao tighter.

It was like a trapped beast wearing scales, carefully turning its body and using its most fragile and softest life gate to touch the treasure it carefully cared for.

...

Shu Yao slept for a long time.

The body became light and fluttering, as if the soul had escaped from the body and floated in the air.

Blood, all is blood.

Shu Yao saw the disciple again.

The surroundings were quiet and full of depression. White banners were hung around, and in the center was a thick wooden coffin. He was wearing a solemn black dress, kneeling on the ground, and hewned marks on the spirit sign with one knife and one knife.

The knife and wood chips scratched his hands bloodied, and he seemed to be unaware of it.

"My wife is bright and bright."

Oh, it happened after her death.

He seemed to be very sad.

Will such a fierce person be sad because of her death?

Shu Yao's heart was a little throbbing and thrilling.

She suddenly remembered the night when she died in her dream. The man hugged her body silently, but the end of his eyes was filled with shocking redness.

He plundered her, imprisoned her, regarded her as a thing in his palm, a bird in his cage, and a toy. She was useless to him, she was dead, was he so sad?

There should be many women around him, and they hold a lot of power in their hands. If he likes this method, it would not be difficult to plunder another person.

Besides, her attitude towards him was really not good. She had never given him a good face for a day. She often vomited him when she was seriously ill. When she died, they should all be relieved.

Shu Yao couldn't figure it out.

She woke up and it was bright and the bedding beside her was already cold. Li Mingji had left for some time, but the snow group lay on the edge of the bed and meowed at her softly.

Shu Yao picked it up and frowned in disgust, "Why are you heavy again?"

The spring stamens and pine needles really spoil it. The cat food they eat is more expensive than humans. The snow balls swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye. I don’t know how many times it was bigger than when a kitten was.

Xuetuan licked her finger innocently.

This cat is beautiful, but it is not smart. It can only look at her obediently with those pairs of mandarin duck eyes.

I don’t know where the shopkeeper of the Chunjiang Huayue Tower came from.

Shu Yao held her jaw and felt her chin sore and swollen, as if she was being pinched in her sleep, but she could no longer remember how she fell asleep last night.

Chunrui and pine needles have already returned. When Shu Yao was waiting for her to wash, Xuetuan jumped onto the shelf and looked down at her condescendingly.

Songzhi smiled and said, "Prince, this cat's temperament is somewhat like you."

It is said that this cat is not smart, but Pine Needle doesn't think so. The little princess looked at people with a look. How come she is not smart after learning about it?

Shu Yao snorted, "I don't even see whose cat it is."

What she raised is naturally like her.

There was another snow last night. Shu Yao took breakfast and walked out of Haitangyuan with her cat. She found that the few dough heads last night had changed into the clothes of servants and swept the snow in front of the door.

However, the servants in the house had already changed into thick jackets, but they were wearing thin clothes, their noses were red with cold, and they were tremblingly holding brooms to sweep the floor.

Shu Yao frowned, stopped someone and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"

The question was the innocent boy who climbed onto her bed last night.

After all, it was brought to her yard by Princess Jiayi. Maybe some of them were from Aunt Ruyang. Although she couldn't use it, she couldn't mess with them like this.

But the young man had the courage to break into her bedroom last night, but today he bounced three steps away like a mouse seeing a cat, and he didn't dare to raise his head: "I, I am willing to keep the slave and others in the house for a while. This is the greatest gift to me, so I just need to do some cleaning work."

He can't forget the scene he encountered this morning.

The four faces were called into the courtyard. The young man in white who used the branches as his sword last night stood there, holding a long box, and smilingly asked the boy to open the box.

It's a broken finger.

There were five original faces, and it goes without saying who this broken finger belongs to.

The four of them learned some romantic things since childhood. How could they have seen such bloody scenes? Someone was so scared that he fainted on the spot. The young man woke up the person calmly and asked them if they wanted to continue to be the princess's face.

No one dared to say anything at the moment.

So Li Mingji said that the princess's mansion does not raise people who eat rice, and they have healthy limbs, so they can do some miscellaneous work.

Oh, I don’t like wearing clothes so much, it seems that I’m in good health, so I don’t need to send out a jacket for cold protection.

Tsk, narrow-minded.

(End of this chapter)