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    The winter nights are cold and the breath is filled with white mist.

    When Lin Wanqing returned to Dali Temple, Ye Qing and Su Moyi were still busy “looking for assassins” in the Song Mansion.

    When doing business today, Lin Wanqing took off her wedding clothes.The night clothes were very thin. Just now she didn’t feel cold because of her nervousness, but now that she calmed down, she was surprised to find that her hands and feet were frozen.

    It was already getting late, so Lin Wanqing did not change into regular clothes, but only found a thicker robe to cover herself.

    Xiaobai had been bored in the yard all day. When he saw her come back, he happily came up to her, wagging his tail, and rubbed his head against her calf.

    Lin Wanqing then remembered that it hadn’t eaten yet, so she went to get its small bowl.

    But when she saw it, she was stunned.

    Outside the wooden fence in the yard, I don’t know when there were several more bones, and they were all high-quality beef bones with tendons attached.Most people would use it to make soup, but would hardly feed it to their dogs.

    Of course, except for the “imperial dog” kept by Mr. Su in Dali Temple.

    So…

    Is the prison officer using “public funds” to please the “girl”?

    Xiaobai on the side saw Lin Wanqing trying to take the bowl but didn’t move. He seemed to react, walked to the pile of cow bones, and threw two handfuls of dirt with his hind legs.

    It means that it doesn’t like this thing.

    “…” Lin Wanqing suddenly felt a little sorry for the prison chief.

    She had to first put away the cow bones that the warden had painstakingly accumulated, and then wiped Xiaobai’s feet at the door. After leading him in, she took out two meat buns from the oil paper bag on the table and gave them to him.

    Xiaobai ate happily.

    The charcoal pot started burning, and the room finally got a little warmer.Only then did Lin Wanqing bother to sit down and warm her almost frozen hands and feet.

    “Bang!”

    The door of the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open by someone.The sound was so loud that the candlelight on the couch trembled.

    Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to get up to take a look when she heard a heavy knock on the door.

    The sound was neither fast nor slow, but every time it hit, it was a heavy blow that made people’s hearts skip a beat.

    It’s so late, except for Su Moyi, no one else will come, right?

    While thinking, she gathered up her robe, put on her embroidered shoes and went to open the door.

    “S-Sir?” Lin Wanqing looked behind him and asked, “Has the matter in the Song Mansion been finished?”

    Su Moyi had a sullen face, didn’t answer, and entered the room silently.

    I don’t know why, but he is wearing a brocade and purple dress today. He is obviously dressed in a colorful outfit, but he can’t hide the cold pressure all over his body.

    Lin Wanqing suddenly remembered that time when he met him in the inn where he was escaping.

    Could it be that someone stepped on his tail again?

    After Su Moyi entered the room, she didn’t move or speak. She just lowered her eyes and looked at her. After a long while, she reached out to untie her thick velvet cloak.

    Lin Wanqing quickly took it obediently and turned around to hang it up for he.

    “Where are you tonight?” The person behind him suddenly asked, confused.

    The hand holding the coat froze for a moment, and Lin Wanqing quickly realized that Su Moyi had already suspected her of going to the Song Mansion wedding.

    But this matter was done for Dali Temple, and she was not really going to get married.So if you want to recognize it all at once, it’s not a bad idea.

    But the problem is that she promised Ye Qing, but if she breaks her promise, she will be punished.

    Thinking of this, she turned around and smiled at Su Moyi, and said relaxedly: “I’m at Dali Temple, I haven’t gone anywhere.”

    Su Moyi’s face darkened further.

    He didn’t speak and sat sideways on the couch. In the dim candlelight, Lin Wanqing saw his dark eyes.

    She was so nervous when Master Su looked at him like this that she could only untie his girdle and change the subject: “Sir, is this case finished?”

    A pair of hands just wrapped around He’s waist and were held by He.

    Su Moyi was angry and awkward. She pressed Lin Wanqing to keep her close to her, looked down at her and asked, “Where is the earring I gave you last month?”

    “Er? What’s the ear?” Lin Wanqing really didn’t understand.

    She knew that every time Su Moyi came home late, she would always bring some messy things to her from the palace or the market.But now that she was asked so abruptly, she didn’t know what it was like to have ears and not ears.

    Su Moyi’s face was now so dark that ink dripped from her face.

    She felt that the big palm holding her hands tightened, and the strength suddenly increased, turning into a pinch.

    Lin Wanqing, who was very familiar with Mr. Su’s bad temper, finally sensed the danger.

    But before she could explain, an earring with carnelian and gold patterns appeared in front of her.

    Su Moyi said nothing, but there was a clear threat in her eyes.

    Lin Wanqing subconsciously touched the earrings that she had not yet had time to remove – her right hand was empty.

    “…” She, who finally woke up from a dream, swallowed her saliva and said with a guilty conscience: “I… I can explain this…”

    Su Moyi still didn’t move, twirling the carnelian earring in her hand, looking down at her calmly.

    “I’m going to the Song Mansion today,” Lin Wanqing muttered.

    She was almost a head shorter than Su Moyi. Looking from her angle, all that caught her eyes was a sharply curved jawline and two eyelashes as thick as butterfly wings.This softness and hardness made the man in front of him extremely cold and solemn.

    Her heart beat faster again, and Lin Wanqing put her head on Su Moyi’s chest, making a gesture of humiliation.

    “But I’m not really getting married, I’m just…handling official business.”

    “You went to worship with someone else.” A deep male voice sounded in my ears, unusually cold.

    “That doesn’t count!” Lin Wanqing said, “I’m on business.”

    “But you did go to court with someone else.” Su Moyi said reluctantly.

    “…” Lin Wanqing couldn’t resist “he”, so she broke the jar and said: “Yes, I am paying homage to someone else, but isn’t this for official business? You, the dignified minister of Dali Temple, will not be able to distinguish between public and private matters to this extent, right?”

    A soft sound suddenly erupted from the burning charcoal basin, and sparks exploded in the dark room.

    Su Moyi was stunned and fell silent.

    He really shouldn’t be so indifferent between public and private matters.

    The sourness in her heart now, if you look into it carefully, may not have much to do with her worshiping others.

    That’s not what he cares about.

    Star flowers bloom indoors, blurring like ten feet of fireworks.

    He has always been a sober person, but now he is becoming more and more confused and cannot understand the woman in front of him.

    he always felt that there was an invisible and intangible river between the two of them.Today’s blooming flowers are all reflected on the river.The rough waves beneath the surface of the river seem to be forever incomprehensible.

    Just as there are many things in her heart, cases, family feuds, life experiences…

    Everything is listed before he.

    So today, when he saw her wearing wedding clothes and worshiping others, what he felt in his heart was not jealousy, but fear – fear that one day she would really turn into a firefly and become someone else’s bride.

    But there is no point in talking about this. If you press hard, it will only push her further and further away.

    The gloom in my heart was like a huge boulder, pressing in my throat, causing a dull pain as if being burned by hot coals.

    He suddenly wanted to be alone and turned to leave, until a pair of delicate white arms wrapped around his waist from behind.

    Lin Wanqing seemed to have noticed something, and she tightened her breasts flatteringly, and said softly: “I was thinking silently in my heart when we were praying, this is business and not real. The person I want to marry is Su Moyi, the one with the most stinky face in Shengjing.”

    At the end, he added, “The testimonies have been heard in heaven and on earth.”

    Su Moyi said nothing and turned around.

    The next moment, two soft lips touched he’s face. Lin Wanqing stood on tiptoes and took a gentle sip on he’s lips.

    “I’ll give you this compensation,” she said, “is it enough?”

    He didn’t come back to his senses for a while and was stunned.

    The person in her arms was as delicate as a flower. Just now, she had a faint blush on her face, making her fair skin even more radiant and translucent.

    Those two pink and soft lips were still opening and closing, murmuring without knowing what they were saying.

    With so many thoughts, he couldn’t listen at all. He just wanted to let those two cherry lips rest, so he leaned down and responded to she.

    The noise in his ears finally stopped, but he didn’t just stop there. Instead, he walked over to her, holding her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and pressed the person into his arms with all his strength.

    Her lips are like the only softness in the world. Once touched, they are like a person who has been in drought for a long time encountering nectar or dry firewood suddenly encountering sparks.He always indulges in it uncontrollably and refuses to let go.

    “Well…”

    Lin Wanqing almost couldn’t stand after being kissed so unexpectedly.

    She staggered back two steps, and the robe she was wearing fell to the ground.His waist hit the table behind him, causing two harsh scrapes.

    Su Moyi grabbed her waist and made her sit on it.

    “Is this considered compensation?” he asked, his eyes loving and focused in the dim candlelight.

    Lin Wanqing looked at he and was distracted for a moment.

    However, before she could answer, a warm palm went down from her waist, penetrated into her pants, and lingered on her waist and hips.

    “Is the little life gone?” Su Moyi asked, with a little fire in his eyes, as hot as if he wanted to ignite her.

    Lin Wanqing’s heartbeat stagnated, and she only said that Mr. Su’s move was to kill first and then reveal it. The evidence was conclusive. At this moment, she couldn’t even lie and say it wasn’t true…

    Therefore, she felt that there was nothing to be reserved about, so she just climbed onto Su Moyi’s shoulder, nodded and said: “Let’s go to the bed…”

    Before she finished speaking, Su Moyi sealed her lips again.

    “Right here,” he said, while untying her shirt, revealing half of her fair shoulders, “I don’t want to wait.”

    After saying that, he placed a kiss on the side of her neck.

    “But, but…” Lin Wanqing turned her head and looked at Xiaobai, who was lying on the couch and staring at the two of them intently. She couldn’t hide the shame and nervousness in her heart.

    “Xiaobai, Xiaobai is still watching…”

    Lin Wanqing pushed him, but Mr. Su, who had always been shy, was not moved at all. He grabbed her restless hand and lifted it up, revealing the two soft balls hidden in her clothes and said, “Let her see.”

    “It doesn’t matter.”

    After saying that, he leaned over and took the pretty red breast in his mouth.

    ——————

    Qingqing: Su Moyi, why are you becoming more and more shameless?!Xiaobai is still a virgin!

    Su Gou: Let him learn from it, and it’s time for me to give something back to my jailer.

    Si Yu’s bones were ruined by Xiao Bai, Master Su’s ears were ruined by Qing Qing.

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