Black Belly Wife - Chapter 280

"Nie Qing?" Feng Ling with a hijab whispered softly. She just heard the voice of Nie Qing entering the door just now. Why was there no sound at this moment?

Feng Ling's call brought Nie Qing back to his mind, "I'm here." He stepped forward and sat next to Feng Ling, still somewhat absent-minded.

"It's time to lift his head." Feng Ling said blushingly. Not that she was anxious, she was just worried that Nie Qing didn't understand. After all, he is always so indifferent to men and women.

"Huh." Nie Qing whispered lowly, her head hanging down, her heart still fighting.

If you evade marriage at this moment, I am afraid that you will be chased by the world.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of breaking the clear smile and bright joy on Feng Ling's face.

Nie Qing did not speak, and Feng Ling stopped speaking, so the two sat quietly. Sitting closer to one centimeter is to live together.

After a long time, when Feng Ling started fidgeting, a candlelight suddenly illuminated Feng Ling's face. Feng Ling raised his head in surprise, tears in his eyes twirled, "I thought ... I thought ..." I thought you regret it.

"Stupid girl." Nie Qing sighed, holding Feng Ling into her arms. Closing his eyes, his heart was miraculously filled with something, and no longer made him mad.

"Nie Qing."

"Ok?"

"I will work hard to be a good wife, like Murong." Feng Ling still could not change his mouth, always calling Murong Yunshu as "Murong", and Chu Murong as "Little Murong".

"No need to learn her. You are Mrs. Nie, she is Mrs. Chu, the two of you are different."

"But everyone likes her."

"That's because she has a lot of money."

"really?"

"Ok."

"Nie Qing. You are so vulgar."

"..."

"But I like it."

I would also like. Nie Qing said in his heart.

Perhaps he could not remove Murong Yunshu from his heart in his life, nor could he love Feng Ling as much as he loved Murong Yunshu, but he was confident and willing to let the face of the person in his arms always shine and warm his heart The deepest desolation.

The "color" in the house is boundless, and the "color" in the moon outside is strong.

"Are you comfortable?" Murong Yunshu asked with a smirk.

Chu Changge ’s gaze drifted away, ignoring the playfulness in her eyes, and asked, knowingly, "What's the peace of mind?"

Murong Yunshu raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I know anyway."

"..." Is there such a death sentence?

auzw.com "We didn't have such a good lunar night when we got married." Murong Yunshu looked up at the round bright moon in the night sky and murmured.

Chu Changge heard the words and looked up at the sky, and it turned out that Haoyue was in the sky. Suddenly, he asked: "Have you seen the moon that night?" How could she have a chance to see the moon in the Dongfang Huadengye? Is he not working hard enough to make her bored to watch the moon pass the time?

"How could I see it?" She didn't even see the sun the next day. "Hubberg said." Murong Yun said comfortably: "Hubberg told me that the night we were married, we were born with a vision, and the dark clouds covered the moon. It was a bad omen, and Laoyan was flying."

"..." Chu Changge frowned. "How much did you charge him?"

"Uh ... not much. Only a hundred or two. He's the least of his acquaintances."

Chu Changge's brows were tighter, "I heard that he pinched his fingers for fortune telling all day long, and pinched out his cocoons, and only earned fifty-two a month."

"It seems that I have heard of it."

"You took him a hundred or two." The capitalists really ate people and didn't spit bones.

"Well." Murong Yunshu was very calm. Other people's gifts are carried in big boxes and big boxes, except for Hu Boge, which is held in two hands. It is estimated that he also felt that this thin gift was too thin, so he packed it in a delicate brocade box. I don't know what rare treasures it contained.

"If someone exploited my income for two months in one go, I wouldn't curse him for flying apart." Chu Changge said.

Murong Yun raised his eyebrows, and the experience told her that the next sentence was definitely not good.

"I will curse him for his son."

"……"really.

After a while, Murong Yun said with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, I didn't collect your dowry."

Chu Changge covered his face with black lines, and said with a smile, "You can rest assured that even if you are looted, I will not curse myself and cut off my son."

Uh. That's true. Murong Yun stretched his eyebrows, is it a good month? What a sign of brain damage ...

Nie Qing and Feng Ling became married on the second day and set off for Beijing, while Feng Cheng stayed in Murong to study ways to suppress the plague.

Since these days, Murong Yunshu felt Chu Changge a little nervous. In addition to not allowing her to leave his line of sight, the most obvious thing is that she immediately enters a state of preparation as soon as there is any trouble.

It seems that although he said that Huberg was talking nonsense, he believed it.

The trouble of Lao Yan flying. This prediction is too poisonous to teach people to sneer. For fear of blaspheming it, the disaster will become true.

She has not told Chu Changge this prediction, it is because he is worried about him.

He passed too much in the stormy days, and now it is difficult to park at the shore, she hopes that he can live a more stable life.

However, since she discovered that Fang Hongfei might be alive that day, she began to have a bad hunch. I always felt that Huber's prediction was coming true. So she spoke out the prophecy.

On this day, another guest from Murong Province came uninvited.

is her? Murong Yunshu looked at Qiushui Yin in surprise. Wasn't she working as a military doctor in Hua Tiansheng's army? How did it appear in Jinling?

"I heard that there was a plague in Jinling, and I came." Before Murong Yunshu asked Qiu Shuiyin, he explained.

Murong Yunshu nodded slightly, still full of doubts. "Are you no longer a military doctor under the Emperor of Heaven?"

"We are friends." Qiushui Yin said lightly.