Chapter 332 It’s Hard to Be the Wife (16)
Prime Minister's Mansion.
The little Taoist priest Gu Su threw himself into Ling Yue's arms and kept crying until he was out of breath. He even complained.
Shi Sheng stood by the door, his iron sword clanking on the ground.
Shi Sheng always felt like his things were being robbed.
I want to kill that naughty kid.
The two men standing behind each other looked at each other in February. The pressure from the adults was so terrifying.
In the end, Shi Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, walked over in a few steps, grabbed Gu Su's collar and pulled him out of Ling Yue's arms.
"Senior brother...Senior brother." Gu Su grabbed Ling Yue's hand, crying like a little cat, "Let me go, I want senior brother."
"Who allowed you to take his?" Shi Sheng said darkly, pointing his sword at his hand, "Let go."
"Hold on, senior brother... um... senior brother, help me."
"Prime Minister..." Lingyue grabbed Gu Su's hand with his backhand, "He is still young."
"You can sleep in other people's homes at the age of thirteen or fourteen. If you are too young, let go." Shi Sheng's iron sword was already placed on Gu Su's wrist. "This is your last chance, or I will chop off your hand."
"Oh no... senior brother..."
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister..."
Dai Yue and Ying Yue stood outside and looked at the scene inside, they really couldn't bear to look at it.
It was unimaginable that his wise and powerful adults would threaten a child.
There was a sudden weight in Dai Yue's arms, and she subconsciously caught it, facing a dirty little face with eyes red from crying.
"Don't let me see him."
"boom!"
Dai Yue looked at the door that was thrown shut in front of her, and at the person in her arms, the corners of her mouth twitched.
Sir, aren't you trying to kill her?
This little Taoist priest's quarrel is simply a human tragedy.
"Dai Yue, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Ying Yue snickered and winked at Dai Yue, then ran out of the house in a hurry.
Dai Yue: "..." Making friends accidentally.
Shi Sheng closed the door and walked toward Ling Yue menacingly. Ling Yue was frightened by the momentum and stepped back.
Behind him was the bed. His feet touched the foot of the bed and he sat directly on the bed.
Shi Sheng stretched out his hand and bent down to support the bed. Ling Yue could only lean back.
"Prime Minister..." Men and women are not close to each other.
Shi Sheng looked straight into his eyes and said word for word: "You are not allowed to touch anyone in the future, not even men."
"This is my freedom in life." Lingyue said with a stiff face.
He didn't want to admit that when she said this just now, he didn't feel disgusted at all.
Instead, it seemed like he had been told countless times that this was how they should be.
"I will kill whoever you touch. If you want someone to die, just touch him."
Ling Yue: "..." Did he meet a madman?
Taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "I promised the Prime Minister to go down the mountain, and the Prime Minister will help. We are settled."
"Liangqing?"
Ling Yue's heart skipped a beat. He always felt that when she read these two words, she turned them over and over again, as if she could read a story of love and hatred from them.
Shi Sheng knelt on the bed, and Ling Yue was forced to continue to shrink back, frowning slightly.
"Liang Qing? What a beautiful thought you have. Did you just want to let it go when you stabbed me?" Shi Sheng slowly climbed up, while Ling Yue could only retreat, and finally pressed against the wall, unable to retreat. .
"I helped you that night...do you want to just let it go?"
Ling Yue's cheeks instantly felt hot, the tips of his ears were red, and his heart was beating like a drum. The thumping sound affected all the nerves in his body, and he dared not look directly at Shi Sheng.
"I'm sorry for stabbing the Prime Minister, but you broke into Wanyuan Mountain first."
"But it turns out you hurt me." Shi Sheng smiled slightly, "Assassinating the Prime Minister is a death penalty."
Spiritual agreement: "..."
Shi Sheng's fingertips slowly slid down from his collar and landed on his lower abdomen. He smiled meaningfully and maliciously, "Little Taoist Priest, would you like me to help you once?"
Ling Yue's body stiffened suddenly. He couldn't forget the scene that night.
even……
Occasionally, I dream about things that should not appear in my dreams.
How could he have such an idea?
"Prime Minister, don't force me." Ling Yue suddenly turned cold.
Shi Sheng moved his hand away and kissed him quickly on the mouth, "Okay, I won't tease you. But remember one thing, I will make you fall in love with me. Before that, you can't leave the Prime Minister. Mansion."
Ling Yue's head was filled with a buzzing sound at this moment.
She kissed him...
She actually kissed him...
Shi Sheng stepped back from the bed and straightened his clothes, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? You probably didn't eat much in the palace."
Ling Yue looked at her blankly.
"Don't worry, I won't drug you. If I want to force you, now..." Shi Sheng glanced at him in a breathless manner.
Ling Yue's face was burning, and he pulled the quilt next to him to cover himself.
Why is this woman so shameless?
"puff--"
As expected, her Feng Ci could not change her shyness no matter who she became.
Shi Sheng was in a good mood and went outside to ask someone to get some food.
When the dishes were served, Ling Yue sat on the bed with a red face.
"Want me to feed you?"
Ling Yue shook his head.
"Then why don't you come down?" Shi Sheng paused, "I'll hold you."
With that said, he walked towards the bed.
Ling Yue immediately opened the quilt and got out of bed.
Shi Sheng looked at him with regret and walked back to the table, "Let's eat."
Watching Shi Sheng sit down, there were two sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table, but he stood still.
"You want to eat here too?"
"Can't you? The whole Prime Minister's Mansion belongs to me, and I am free to eat where I want."
Ling Yue: "..." There is no reason to refute.
He lingered for a while, but it finally passed. He really didn't eat much during the time in the palace.
Even drinking water is very little.
Considering that Ling Yue was a Taoist priest, the vegetarian dishes Shi Sheng specially ordered were not as good as those of the modern chefs, but they were still delicious.
Ling Yue didn't say anything to this and just ate with a bowl in hand.
Shi Sheng discovered that he was a picky eater. He only ate one of several dishes.
Shi Sheng: "..." I always feel that it will be difficult to raise her this time.
"I want to go back to Wanyuan Mountain." Ling Yue put down the bowl and looked at Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng turned her head and glanced at him, "Did you turn a deaf ear to what I just said?"
Lingyue pursed her lips and said, "I want to go back to Wanyuan Mountain to get something."
Shi Sheng's sullen face immediately brightened up with a smile, "Well, I'll go back with you tomorrow."
Shi Sheng asked someone to remove the food, and before leaving, he asked.
"Where's your sword?"
"In the palace." Ling Yue replied with a frown.
He had to go get the sword back.
"Have a good rest. I will take you back to Wanyuan Mountain tomorrow." Shi Sheng nodded, "Don't run away, or I will kill your junior brother."
"You won't." Ling Yue suddenly answered with determination.
"Yeah, then you can give it a try." Shi Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling.
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Shi Sheng: If other people touch it, they will feel like they are robbing me. I agree with this statement.
Little Fairy: Something is wrong
Shi Sheng: (smiling and taking out his sword)
Little Fairy: (Kneel down with a bang) Oh my God, I was wrong