Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

No, now she is not the so-called beauty Zheng, but the pink confidant around Helian Jingfeng, Zheng Lingxi.

When she first saw her, she was really shocked.

But then she thought, she just saw a vulture on her wrist, and her face was unrecognizable at that time, so she regarded her as beauty Zheng.

Then she asked her.

She seemed to expect that she would ask her, and she didn't hide it.

Tell her.

At that time, her identity had aroused the suspicion of Tuoba Yu, and Helian Jingfeng was also trying to steal her out of the palace.

At that time, imperial concubine Hua would persecute her again.

So he took the plan.

However, it is not easy to escape from the palace.

First of all, we have to find a substitute, and fu'er has become her substitute.

Fu'er went into the palace with her and worked for Helian Jingfeng.

They also regard her as their master and are even willing to sacrifice themselves for her.

And her wrist naturally has the mark of the Helian family: vultures!

At that time, she also saw the vulture and mistakenly thought that the dead person was her beauty Zheng

Zheng Lingxi was still a little nervous, his eyes were shaking, and he never dared to look at Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao squinted and smiled, "is beauty Zheng very nervous?"

"..." Zheng Lingxi looked stiff and looked at Shen Zhiqiao. He smiled far fetched, but his face was pale, "madam, I......"

"Said many times, don't call my wife... I'm not!" Shen Zhiqiao took his hand away from her and looked down at the broken porcelain on the ground.

Without saying anything, he turned and walked to bed.

Zheng Lingxi looked at her back, thought about it, and said, "husband... Girl, it's almost noon. I'll come over for dinner later..."

Shen Zhi's Qiao's eyebrows were a cluster, his steps were also stopped, and his palm was close to his belly. He looked in a trance for a moment.

After a while, she said faintly, "well, I'll take a nap first. Call me again at noon!"

Zheng Lingxi nodded and undoubtedly said, "girl, I'm sleepy recently..."

Shen Zhiqiao's back stiffened and his eyes shrunk slightly.

Then he listened to her next words.

"Maybe it's the season change. People are easy to get tired. It's not good for girls to stay here all day. You might as well go out for a walk. Your spirit is better." Zheng Lingxi said. He turned and walked to the entrance of the tent. Someone came in and cleaned the residue on the ground.

Then he walked out, perhaps to prepare lunch, Shen Zhiqiao thought.

After she left, she sat on the thick woolen blanket, looking stunned.

A slender hand brushed his belly.

As time goes by, her stomach gradually appears day by day. It's becoming more and more difficult to hide it

She touched her stomach and whispered, "baby, do you think your father doesn't want us..."

More than a month.

There was no news of the man.

She waited every day, waiting for him to find her, waiting for him to take her back

She didn't want to wait for him passively.

I also thought of trying to escape.

But no, every time she walked out of the tent, she felt that countless lines of sight were paying attention to her.

Although he Lian Jingfeng didn't imprison her, she seemed to be no different from imprisonment.

She also tried every means to inquire about the man..

But the people here were so cautious that she could hardly find out anything about the man.

And Jilian night left after that day.

Only Ji xiuye told her that he would come back in a few days.

But after a month, he seemed to disappear without any news

Just thinking.

Heavy footsteps came in from the outside.

Shen qiaomei jumped.

Guess someone, he quickly lay in bed with his back to the mouth of the tent.

……

Footsteps stepped into the shed, closer and closer to her.

Shen Zhiqiao slightly grabbed the blanket under him and closed his eyes.

She could feel a huge shadow covering her head.

Then, as soon as she was warm, the soft fine hair rubbed her neck and itched.

Shen Zhiqiao trembled his eyelashes twice, and his head dropped slightly.

Someone sat down beside her.

Shen Zhiqiao's strong sense of existence raised his heart.

"Really like a sleepy pig." the voice is soft and spoiled. The soft voice is the easiest to penetrate people's hearts.

In particular, the voice was made by a man who was always unsmiling, cold and cruel.

Shen Zhiqiao breathed slightly.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

He noticed a touch of tenderness falling on the top of her hair.

Shen Zhiqiao almost immediately opened his eyes and suddenly sat up from the bed. The soft velvet quilt slipped down from her.

Shen Zhiqiao has no control.

Frowning at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

Xu didn't expect that she didn't sleep at all. She was caught. A faint blush flashed on the current man's face and stared at her. The black pupils were as deep as the vast sea.

Shen Zhiqiao quietly squeezed his fist, which was not as strong as others' concentration.

Don't open your eyes, hang your head and don't talk.

After a brief embarrassment, the man quickly recovered his look, clean and indifferent, "is he uncomfortable?"

Shen Zhiqiao glanced at him and shook his head.

The man's face was still heavy and continued to ask, "very tired?"

Shen Zhiqiao pursed his lips and continued to shake his head.

The man's face was black. "Can you talk?"

Shen Zhiqiao is conditioned and continues to shake his head.

Just shook his head and felt something wrong. He looked up at him.

But I found that somehow, his face was unusually cold, as if someone had offended him.

Shen Zhiqiao frowned and said nothing.

The man narrowed his eyes, "if you can't talk, don't talk in your life!"

"...." Shen Zhiqiao twitched his lips and was speechless.

With more eyes, silk stared at him angrily.

The man laughed and stopped talking.

At this time, Zheng Lingxi came in with the re cooked lotus seed soup.

When she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes brightened obviously, and then darkened quickly..

He lowered his head slightly and walked forward slowly.

She stood still in front of them and bowed to the man, "Sir, you're coming."

He Lian Jing Feng did not look at her, but glanced at the things in her hand, and then stretched out his hand, "give it to me!"

Zheng Lingxi was stunned, and then obediently handed it to him, but he didn't leave in a hurry.

Helian Jingfeng glanced at her and said in a low voice, "go out first!"

Zheng Lingxi's thin cheek was slightly white, nodded, turned around, and walked out slowly.

When she reached the entrance of the tent, she stopped for some reason.

Slightly withdraw and look at it.

I was seeing the cold man blowing the hot porridge in the small cup clumsily and feeding it to the woman with an unhappy face piously and carefully.

Although the expression is still cold and hard, the action is so protective and... Please!

The heart is aching.

Zheng Lingxi's eyes were red, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He took a breath in secret and bent over to go out.