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Mengdie raised her head with an innocent face: "I was just reading a book for a while, who would have thought that the sun would be so warm and comfortable!"
Ling Zimo shook his head helplessly, flipping through the book, it turned out to be an "Outside History of the Jianghu", he couldn't help laughing and said: "The life of the princess is really free, and she even has to worry about the affairs of the Jianghu!"
"Being locked in the house by you all day, of course it's free."
"What?" Ling Zimo pretended to be puzzled, "Is the princess blaming me?"
"I don't dare to do it myself!" Mengdie looked aggrieved by a little daughter-in-law.
Ling Zimo laughed loudly, then bent down, she thought about it, she had to lie down again. He propped his hands on the soft couch, surrounded her, his eyes sparkling. Mengdie only felt a sense of oppression, and couldn't help clinging a little closer to the couch.
Ling Zimo said with a half smile but not a smile: "Since I am so free, it seems that the king needs to find something to help the princess pass the time." There was a sense of charm in this voice. As he spoke, he slowly moved towards his face.
Mengdie's eyes widened, watching his handsome face gradually enlarge, but she didn't know what he was going to do, and unconsciously, her breathing became short of breath. Suddenly, two soft lips touched her lips lightly, and she swallowed unconsciously in a daze.
"Close your eyes, fool." Ling Zimo said in a low voice.
She suddenly realized what she was doing, and was about to open her mouth to exclaim, but he had already seized the opportunity to kiss her, and covered her mouth with half an exclamation, she hurriedly closed her eyes in shame.
The sun was warm, and so was his breathing, and Mengdie felt his body go soft. It made her distraught and confused, she couldn't help but let out a groan, and stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around him.
Ling Zimo's breathing suddenly deepened, and the kiss became more and more passionate. The hands propped on the couch had hugged her slender waist tightly at some point.
After a while, he reluctantly stood up and looked at her blushing cheeks, spring-like eyes, and red lips panting gently. His bright black eyes were full of some kind of longing.
"Dieer," he called softly, "give it to me, okay?"
Mengdie lowered her eyes shyly and timidly, and gave an inaudible "um", which sounded like a soft invitation.
Ling Zimo felt a fire ignited all over his body, and the blood rushed up from his forehead. He hugged Mengdie horizontally and went to the inner room.
At this moment, someone outside the house coughed lightly.
Ling Zimo suddenly stopped and gasped for breath. He suppressed his temper, suppressed his throat, gritted his teeth, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
The person outside the house immediately said respectfully and politely: "My lord, Prime Minister Zhuang is here for a visit."
It was Lin Xihan.
When Ling Zimo came out of the house, his expression was still very unhappy. With a cold "hum", he strode out.
Mengdie followed behind him and came out together. Other guests may not be received, but when father comes to visit, he has to come out to see each other out of emotion and reason. Seeing Lin Xihan waiting outside the house respectfully, there seemed to be a narrow smile in his eyes, thinking that although he hadn't entered the house just now, he must have sensed the movement inside the house, so she couldn't help showing a bit of shyness on his face.
Lin Xihan couldn't help but stare blankly when she saw that she was wearing a pink dress.
Mengdie saw him in a daze, but thought it was because of Ling Zimo's displeasure, so she smiled at him to apologize.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xihan blushed even more.
Mengdie didn't know why, so she had to turn a blind eye, bowed her head and hurried to chase Ling Zimo.
Ling Zimo walked a few steps, and his face gradually eased. He felt that the snowy road was slipping too fast, and he was afraid that Mengdie would fall, so he stopped involuntarily, took her hand, and the two smiled at each other and walked slowly.
Lin Xihan followed behind, and saw the two people in front of her, one was handsome and handsome, the other was elegant and soft, she was absolutely beautiful, they were really a couple, a pair of people. But thinking of all the things that might lie between these two people, he couldn't help sighing secretly.
He was originally a knight-errant in the rivers and lakes, alone, wandering in the world, met Ling Zimo who was traveling in micro-clothes by chance, and hit it off. At that time, Ling Zimo had just entered Fengyu King, moved out from the palace, and established himself as the palace. So Lin Xihan became the head of the palace.
His name is the manager, but in fact he and Ling Zimo are siblings. The two are masters and servants before others, but brothers behind others.
When he saw Mengdie for the first time that day, he felt that this woman was different, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different. After a long time, he realized that Mengdie and?The biggest difference between others, even him and Ling Zimo, is that she is almost as calm as water.
The world is changing and people's hearts are unpredictable, but she seems to be always smiling, always calm, happy with the situation, and has no desires or desires. Such a woman seemed too peaceful in this turbulent world, amidst all the swarming beings. She is like a transparent crystal, so simple that it can be seen through at a glance, and so clear that it can reflect all the colors in the world.
In front of such a woman, even though he used to play around in the world, he could not help but become cautious. That's why, in front of Ling Zimo, he can still speak freely, but when he sees her, he often blush and feel at a loss.
Because he knew too well, he knew even earlier than Ling Zimo that this woman would make his heart flutter. As a brother and friend, he was lucky that Ling Zimo could meet such a princess, but as a counselor and assistant, he was worried about it.
Especially Zhuang Zhijian's visit today made him even more uneasy.
Although Zhuang Zhijian is the father, but Mengdie married the prince, his status is higher than him. Therefore, when the two met, Zhuang Zhijian first bowed to Mengdie and Ling Zimo, and then Mengdie bowed to him as a father and daughter.
Zhuang Zhijian looked closely at Mengdie, and saw that she had been married into the palace for several months. Although her face was slightly pale, she was in excellent spirits. Looking at Ling Zimo's attitude, he is gentle and considerate everywhere. It is obvious that the newly married life of the two is very harmonious. Then he smiled at Ling Zimo: "The little girl married into the palace, and I have troubled the prince to take care of her in many places. Zhuang is very grateful!"
Ling Zimo smiled lightly, without hesitation, and took it for granted: "Since Mengdie married me as a concubine, she is my wife. It is only natural for a husband to take care of his wife, so why bother? The prime minister said it seriously."
Mengdie only heard a jump in her heart, feeling that a soft place in her heart was touched.
"Although I have several children under my knees, Die'er is the only son of my beloved wife. I have always loved him. Because the prince is a dragon and a phoenix among people, we entrust each other. I hope that the prince can understand me as an old father who loves the calf. Treat her kindly." Zhuang Zhijian said this with sincerity and sincerity, quite emotionally.
Hearing this, Ling Zimo couldn't help turning his head to glance at Mengdie, but saw her expression was indifferent, as if unmoved. So he turned his head to Zhuang Zhijian and said with a smile: "Why did Mr. Yue say that? Mengdie is well educated and reasonable, she is beautiful and wise, and she has such a good wife. What more can a husband ask for!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com