The First Thousand One Hundred and Thirty First Chapters Cry Love Robbery

Remember for a second【】

I don't know how long it took, the bathroom door finally opened slowly. Nangong Ruo'er stood there shyly wearing Yang Ling's white shirt. Although the shirt was long enough to cover most of her body, her big white legs Still revealing.

Needless to say, there must be nothing under the shirt...

Nangong Ruo'er's face was flushed, she thought she was going to be watched and even teased by Yang Ling's inhumane onlookers, but she didn't expect that this guy didn't turn his head, he was sitting at the table writing something at the moment.

"He doesn't look at me?"

Nangong Ruo'er felt a little disappointed when she saw this, but she walked over under the trend of curiosity and asked curiously, "Young Master, are you still working hard so late?"

Yang Ling closed the book with a smile and turned his head. Although he had already sensed it, he almost got a nosebleed when he saw the woman's current posture.

This is too exciting!

Many times, seeing the light completely is not half-covered, not to mention that she is wearing her own shirt now, and the looming spring light under the shirt is even more exciting.

Seemingly sensing Yang Ling's burning eyes, Nangong Ruo'er exclaimed and hurriedly squatted on the ground, clutching her chest, but her shirt was about to go up after squatting...

"Ding, you shattered Nangong Ruo'er's wish that you didn't want you to look at yourself with strange eyes, attribute point +1."

Yang Ling looked down at this woman's shy and attractive appearance, knowing that she couldn't be emotional, but she still had the urge to throw this woman down now.

Fortunately, he knew the consequences of falling down. The instinct to survive was greater than the instinct of men. He hurriedly said: "Ruo'er, don't squat, isn't this revealing more!"

"you you you you!!"

Nangong Ruo'er wanted to die, and she finally burst into tears, crying and choking: "Young Master, you are bullying people!"

"Bullying people! I don't want to be like this..."

"Ding, you shattered Nangong Ruo'er's wish not to be bullied by you continuously, attribute point +1."

Seeing this woman's appearance, Yang Ling smiled bitterly, this was a love calamity, as if it was not only for herself, but also for Nangong Ruo'er.

It seems very uncomfortable for an ancient woman to be teased like this...

Yang Ling's heart softened,

He squatted down and hugged her gently, and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I apologize."

"Go to sleep, just get some sleep."

Nangong Ruo'er cried even more sadly when she heard the words. She looked at Yang Ling with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a bit of resentment while crying, "Why didn't you do this at that time, if you..."

"I, I won't..."

She choked so badly that she couldn't speak anymore, but Yang Ling's heart moved.

At that time?

Wouldn't it?

Linking up and down, coupled with proficient in deduction, Yang Lingxin's translation is: If she can treat her like this at that time, then she will not die!

If you guess correctly, the death of this female Xiangxiaoyu should have something to do with her previous life.

Now that the information is broken, we can only make persistent efforts.

After comforting her softly for a long time, she finally managed to coax the girl to stop crying. Yang Ling found that although the girl in ancient times was gentle and pleasant, she was fierce in her heart.

He struggled to stop Nangong Ruo'er's tears.

Putting the girl on the bed and covering the quilt himself, Yang Ling smiled and said, "I will go to that towel to help you wipe your tears, but you must not cry, your eyes will be swollen if you cry again, how can you go out to play tomorrow? ."

Nangong Ruo'er nodded lightly and watched Yang Ling walk to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Yang Ling simply tidied up, and hung up Nangong Ruoer's red ancient costume Hanfu with infuriating energy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He naturally left a shirt on purpose just now, otherwise Nangong Ruo'er would cry in shame, and how could he tell the story if he didn't cry?

It seems that he is still very talented!

After finishing everything, Nangong Ruo'er seemed a little tired, but she still asked, "Master, what were you writing before?"

"I seem to see my name."

Yang Ling blinked at her and said with a smile, "Secrets, you'll find out later."

"Um……"

The woman nodded obediently, and after yawning lightly, she said a little tiredly: "If you don't tell me, I won't ask,"

"I'm sorry, wronged you to sleep elsewhere. After we get married, you can..."

The sound was getting smaller and smaller, but he had already fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Yang Ling smiled slightly, but lay down on the sofa, took out the small book again and started writing.

I don't know how long it took, he seemed to have fallen asleep too. Dark Nangong Ruo'er slowly opened her eyes. She stared at Yang Ling, who was sleeping on the sofa with her back to her. Whispered: "It's different, it's still different after all..."

"How nice of you to be him..."

She whispered softly, but Yang Ling, who was sleeping, seemed to have heard something, her eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The next morning, Nangong Ruo'er, who was neatly dressed, shook Yang Ling gently. Seeing the guy turned over and moved his eyelids, he chuckled lightly, "Young Master, it's morning, it's time to get up."

Yang Ling yawned, opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Ruo'er's smiling face, a smile also appeared on his face.

"Ruo'er, it's great that you're still here."

Nangong Ruo'er chuckled, "The little girl has nowhere to go, she can only follow

^0^ Remember one second【】

With the son. "

As she said that, she seemed to realize something, and said lightly, "Young Master, we are not married yet. You are not allowed to call me Ruo'er, you should call me Ruo'er girl!"

After what happened last night, the woman seemed to be a lot more cheerful. Although these words sounded outrageous, they were actually more of a playful joke.

Yang Ling thought of something and suddenly said, "Ruo'er, why don't we get married today?"

"Ah!? Really!"

Nangong Ruo'er had a look of surprise on her face when she heard the words, but the surprise was only for a moment, and the next moment she stared at Yang Ling blankly, tears streaming down her face.

"Ding, you have fulfilled Nangong Ruo'er's wish that you can tell him about marriage, and the wish value is +1."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Why are you crying again? Don't you want to?"

"No... not..."

Nangong Ruo'er rubbed her eyes, shook her head lightly and said, "My concubine is very happy to be able to say that."

"It's just... just now I'm not qualified to get married."

As he spoke, he thought of the sad part, and the tears could not stop falling.

"Master, I... woo, I know myself, I'm not worthy of you, I can't hurt you..."

Seeing this girl's appearance, Yang Ling sighed deeply. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the girl's face, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, whether you are wearing a Hanfu or a shirt, you are all you."

"Whether I'm wearing a robe or a t-shirt, I am who I am!"

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