Chapter 178

How does it taste! Although it is a concise four words, but a pun.

Maybe it's about the taste of the wine, maybe it's about the taste of the kiss, or both.

Mu Ziling, who had been lost in the gentle village he had woven, suddenly came back to his senses. His mind turned and instantly understood the meaning of his question.

Mu Ziling subconsciously pushes long Xiaoyu away, puts his hands on his chest, gasps, and calms his beating heart

Remembering what happened just now, Mu Ziling's small white face turned red without warning. She could not help but become hot, but her brain still did not stop thinking.

Just How just a few words, she had no premonition of his set? It's so frustrating.

And how can this guy shamelessly drink the wine in her mouth What a shame!

Think of not long ago his silly fantasy scene, and the fantasy scene, just really happened.

Mu Ziling's mood is crisscross at the moment, and the complex feeling is almost indescribable.

She immediately felt that in front of long Xiaoyu, she was like a transparent person, he could know everything he thought, and he could see everything through.

When I think of it, I feel like crying without tears.

Sure enough, some people are born to be envious.

Long Xiaoyu greedily looks at the swollen and watery lips that he kisses, and his eyes seem to have a confused feeling.

Soon, Mu Ziling recovered. He coughed and pretended to be calm.

But She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at long Xiaoyu, but saw that his eyes, like a cheetah staring at his prey, were shining and shining, as if they were on the verge of hair.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling suddenly clapped in his heart, subconsciously covered his lips.

She stares at long Xiaoyu with big eyes and slightly uneasy. Her eyes are so white that she seems to be looking at a prodigal son. Her buttocks move back and forth, move to the most corner, and finally shrink into a ball.

Long Xiaoyu looked at the scene in a daze and was immediately amused. His silly admiration was so cute!

If he really wants to do something to her, even if he shrinks into a ball, it doesn't help. He doesn't care.

Mu Ziling didn't stare at him, covered his mouth and said vaguely: "long Xiaoyu, don't get cheap and sell yourself. Don't laugh."

Long Xiaoyu laughingly looked at Mu Ziling and said carelessly: "I don't know who took advantage of who. I even dream about the taste of my king."

Knowing that he was talking about her dream in broad daylight, Mu Ziling's face became more and more red. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He didn't bring such an old story to bully people.

"You're shameless. Who wants your taste?" Mu Ziling feints anger and stares at long Xiaoyu.

Still clinging to his taste? Shit! She just wanted to know if the wine tasted good?

This man is so shameless.

Long Xiaoyu chuckles, reaches out his slender arm, grabs Mu Ziling's calf and pulls her back from the small corner.

Mu Ziling wants to kick him with his feet, but his speed is too fast. Before she has time to kick her feet, she has already been dragged by him.

Mu Ziling was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall.

How do small shrimps fight big fish?

She vowed that she must learn martial arts, otherwise, one day she will be overwhelmed by this evil spirit. Thinking about that kind of day, it will make people angry.

Long Xiaoyu's face is closely attached to muziling's hot face, spitting out a burning breath. His voice is warm and low, with a strong ambivalence: "silly Mumu, it seems that you just haven't tasted it. How about the king let you take advantage of it again?"

What a mess! This monster is so shameless that there is no bottom line.

Mu Ziling's heart is full of depression.

It's obvious that she's still far behind in her IQ with this black belly guy.

Than brazen, he is absolutely the loser.

So, after thinking about it, Mu Ziling picked up the wine cup that had just been dumped in the chaos, poured a cup for himself, sipped it gently, and smashed it.

She thumbed up and praised: "you didn't ask me how it tasted just now. The taste of this wine is amazing."

Then, Mu Ziling turned his head, and his eyes fell carelessly on long Xiaoyu's face. He looked at his sexy thin lips wantonly and reached out to touch them boldly.

Finally, she hummed, and then reluctantly gave an evaluation: "the taste here is average, that's all."

But frankly speaking, his taste is really good. The cold plum breath of the cold winter is so quiet and elegant that it makes people drunk and confused, dense and fragrant, and haunted by dreams.

That kind of cold and fragrant smell seems to be a kind of intoxicating poison, a kind of addictive poison. Once you get it, you can never give up.

To be fair, it seems that It's really good.

But this kind of feeling oneself hides in the bottom of the heart good, she just won't say out.Mu Ziling is serious and serious. Long Xiaoyu is just laughed at. She is a stupid woman.

"What's so ordinary? I like my kiss very much." Long Xiaoyu's eyes are charming and affectionate, and his tone is indescribable.

Muzilington choked on his chest, almost gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, you can be more shameless."

Sure enough, long Xiaoyu looked at Mu Ziling's little face and the red color that had not faded. He couldn't help licking his face.

Mu Ziling got angry: "you..."

If she continues to talk about this topic, she is determined to be furious.

Today, she thoroughly saw through the ruthless and decisive killing of his royal highness Qi Wang in front of outsiders. In fact, her face was as thick as the wall.

His shameless temperament was played incisively and vividly, incomparable.

"When can I go back?" Mu Ziling asked with gnashing teeth.

"Wait and go back, eh?" Long Xiaoyu's handsome face sticks to Mu Ziling's face like a rascal, rubbing intimately.

This kind of touch is warm, soft, good!

Be rubbed to itch in the heart, the good smell on his body has been teasing her heart.

Mu Ziling can't bear it any more. She uses her own head to smash open the beautiful face which is rubbing against her face. If it's not enough, she pushes it hard.

Immersed in warmth, his royal highness Qiwang did not expect that muziling would come to this hand. He was caught off guard and was really knocked away.

Long Xiaoyu was hit with a groan and fell on the low table behind him unprepared.

Then, the low table overturned, and he suddenly fell to the ground. All the wine on the table fell on him. The bright red wine instantly dyed his snow-white robe red.

Who would have thought that his royal highness Qi Wang, who has always been reserved, noble, cold and arrogant, and has a habit of cleanliness, is in such a mess now!

For a moment, long Xiaoyu's face was covered with haze, and his handsome face was like a thick layer of frost, which sent out a chilling horror.

His deep and icy eyes stare dangerously at the little woman who knocked him down, but in the next second, the chill on his body is instantly melted

If Mu Ziling saw that long Xiaoyu was finally pushed away easily by her, and she was also embarrassed to sit on the ground, she would certainly gloat and feel a special sense of achievement.

But If we meet each other hard, we will lose both sides.

Mu Ziling covers her head, which is still in turbulence and dizziness, so that her tears are coming out.

Damn it! It's a trick to hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred. Sure enough It's not easy to use! Mu Ziling almost cursed his mother.

Looking at Mu Ziling's wrinkled face, long Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry.

He got up and sat beside Mu Ziling, rubbed her little head pitifully, pretended to be distressed and said: "silly Mu Mu was already stupid, now it's even more stupid. What should I do?"

His hand seemed to have a magical power. When he rubbed it, muzilington felt the burning and spicy feeling on his head, which disappeared most of the time.

"You..." Just as Mu Ziling was about to open his mouth, a sound of panic came from outside the carriage.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?"

"Princess, don't scare me, Princess..." Outside were the cries of two servant girls.

Hearing this, Mu Ziling remembered that before they got into the carriage, the sick princess was coming to them.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, she could stay outside. I admire Princess Anya's endurance. No, I admire the charm of long Xiaoyu!

But what does the sick Princess want to do?

Think about it, now the efficacy of moyixue over there should have passed, I don't know what kind of a wonderful scene is outside.

Mu Ziling was curious, lifted the car curtain and looked out of her head -

outside, Princess Yangzi was sitting on the ground, leaning weakly against the maid's arms. She was delicate and weak, with ups and downs in her chest, as if she would be out of breath in the next second and died of colic.

Seeing this pitiful scene, muzilington laughed.

It seems that Princess Yangzi is really sick this time. Who is it that stimulates her?

But before Mu Ziling could be happy, his head was turned in by long Xiaoyu.

"Stay and wait for the king to come back." Long Xiaoyu's voice is just like the sound of nature, but it has a strong hegemony.

Before Mu Ziling could speak, long Xiaoyu had left the carriage

"Your Highness, please save our princess." A girl saw long Xiaoyu come out, submissive voice.

However, through the crystal curtain, Mu Ziling saw long Xiaoyu enter the pony directly.

Together with Princess Anya's two servant girls, he shyly turns a blind eye to long Xiaoyu for help, as if Princess Anya doesn't exist outside.

Muzilington was a little speechless.She thought that long Xiaoyu was going to see the sick princess. After all, the sick princess is now under their eyes.

You know, Princess Anya is the heart of the Empress Dowager.

Now, is it a death without help?

Outside the maid crying constantly, Mu Ziling opened the car curtain again, put his hands on the windowsill, chin pillow on top, looking at the scene outside with a smile: "Hey, what's the matter with your princess Anya?"

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