Xi Liang Mo looked at him smiling. For some reason, his heart warmed slightly, so he picked up the skirt and walked over, kneeling and sitting on the futon next to him. The younger brother [Black Basket] was so terrible. Shu Liao

"Here." Bailiqing handed her a white jade bowl smoothly.

Xiliang Mo took a sip, and the sweet and sour flavor spread on the tip of her tongue. All of a sudden, she felt that today's strange heat has disappeared. She couldn't help but sigh: "This iced sweet-scented osmanthus and sour plum soup tastes really good."

Bailiqing curled her lower lip slightly, and a trace of color flashed under her eyes: "Really, I did it by myself."

Xiliang Mo held the hand of the white jade bowl and stared at Bailiqing up and down. Bailiqing was surprised by her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiliang Mo said suspiciously, "There are no aphrodisiacs, laxatives, poisons, or itching medicines, right?"

Bailiqing: "..."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Bai Liqing's smile closed, her face stretched, and she stretched out her hand to retrieve the bowl in her hand, and snorted coldly, "Huh, don't drink it, and it will not only be poisonous, but also feces, Pee!"

Xiliang Mo looked at Bailiqing and was really angry, and knew that she had misunderstood him a little bit. She would irritate the world's number one person with careful attention for a while, and she didn't know how he turned his back to remember the hate.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the bowl and laughed: "Master, Master Chitose, master, can't it be done if I am wrong."

These thousand years foxes have always been arrogant, and have always been a master of improper use of people. Today, in such a good mood, they suddenly wash their hands and make soup. It is a strange thing to not make people suspect.

Xiliang Mo quickly grabbed the white jade bowl and drank it all with a grunt. He smiled and said to Bailiqing, "It's delicious, the master's craftsmanship is delicious."

Bai Liqing stared at her insignificant flattery, and then sneered coldly: "If you hadn't watched you sleep for two nights and a day, there was a bit of heat in your pulse, so the teacher would be too lazy to personally make this for you, inside. Mixed with several body-conditioning drugs, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!"

Xiliang Mo couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard this. What, there is still a body-conditioning medicine here?

She can't taste a bit of medicine, but she knows one thing. If the craftsmanship is not good, it is impossible to just taste the sweet soup that will not only replenish the body but also make people unable to taste the medicine.

For example, she is not a cooking material in her past and present lives.

Xiliang Mo held a small bowl and looked at Bailiqing with blinking eyes: "What else can you do besides making sweet soup?"

Bailiqing lazily played with the huge gem ring on her hand, and said: "The Southern Cuisine of the Imperial Dining Room has one hundred and sixty dishes, which one do you want to eat?"

Xiliang Mo was completely shocked, although she really couldn't imagine the appearance of the first treacherous ninth thousand-year-old who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula and cooking vegetables with a wave of a Chinese pen in her hand. .

But Bailiqing belongs to the kind of person who either doesn't say it, or does not speak slang than a monk.

She looked at Bailiqing reverently: "Master Chitose is mighty, you really are IKEA, master, what else can't you do?"

IKEA suitable room?

Only women are suitable to use such words!

Bailiqing glanced at her faintly and said, "Yes, many, such as being a teacher and still haven't learned how to damage you, haven't they?"

Xi Liang Mo glared at Bailiqing and said in an angry manner: "Master, you can be more shameless!"

Seeing Bai Liqing's scorching gaze, she turned her face away again, the roots of her ears became hot instantly, and she stretched out her hand uncomfortably to pour the sour plum soup in the jade pot.

It's not the first time to have skin close to him, but I never thought it would be so close.

This exceeded her expectations, and she was a little at a loss.

But her outstretched wrist was suddenly held by a cold and slender hand, Xi Liang Mo couldn't help but froze, the person was not too much, but the fingertips slowly slid on the back of her hand, as if feeling her The pulse was average, and the touch of cold fingertips rubbed against the delicate skin seemed to have subtle spurs, making Xiliangmo's back slightly numb, giving it a strange and ambiguous feeling.

She did not withdraw her hand from his hand and let him hold it.

He gently held her wrist and pulled it lightly. He actually leaned forward, leaning his head half against her shoulder and chest: "Girl, is it still hurting?"

Xiliang Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked unbearably at the magnificent face that was suddenly magnified in front of him, and said faintly: "It's okay."

"Don't you hate me?" Bai Liqing stretched out his fingertips and slowly passed her delicate and pointed chin. He changed his name to me.

Xiliang Mo curled her lips slightly, looking a little funny: "Do you want to see me crying, crying, and cursing, or do you want to see me crying, and I beg you to be responsible?"

She noticed the slight change in his tone, so she didn't jokingly claim to be an apprentice anymore.

At this time, he was just a man, and she was a woman. They had a deeper skin relationship, it was that simple.

Bailiqing smiled, her eyes faintly: "No, I'm just asking if you want to be responsible for me?"

His voice at the end of the conversation was frivolous and soft, like a fox holding a soft and fluffy tail and touching her delicate skin, and then gently touching her heart.

Xi Liang Mo looked at him, with sharp eyes that almost penetrated his flesh and blood. After a while, he held his hand and chuckled: "Is the nine-thousand-year-old adult begging to kiss me?"

Bailiqing raised her eyebrows: "Or you are willing to continue to be an adulterer with me, or you can make a secret song with me."

Xiliang Mo said indifferently: "It's enough to do something like the dark tune song. Isn't it boring to do too much?"

Bailiqing smiled, a subtle color flashed in her eyes, and raised her chin: "Little girl, don't play dumb puzzles with the teacher, what do you want?"

"Token!" Xiliang Mo looked at him straightforwardly, but said directly without being polite at all: "Token, I haven't seen what token looks like until now."

Baili Qing squinted at her, her sullen eyes seemed to be a deep sea, which made people unable to see the color inside: "Okay."

He took out a brocade bag from his wide sleeve and placed it in front of Xi Liang Mo: "Let's see."

Xi Liang Mo didn't expect that he promised so quickly. His eyes fell on the bag with some hesitation, but he reached out and took it and opened it. Inside was a pure copper-plated tiger-headed dragon token, carved with lines. Rough, but extremely domineering, because of the age, the gilding on the token has dropped a lot, revealing the patina inside. The bottom right of the token is a seal carved basket.

I don’t know why, the first time I saw this token in Xiliang Mo, I knew that this token must be the token of the Lan family. Although this token is not exquisite and beautiful, it seems that there is something in it that is extremely attractive to her. Yes, she couldn't help but grasp the token and looked at the candlelight: "So this is the Lan Family's token?"

Later, she learned that it turned out to be a yearning for the freedom granted by power.

Although there is never such a so-called absolute freedom in the world, the sojourner in her body is a soul from another world, and she cannot treat the power and behavior of the upper person as the master of life and death like the people who have always lived here. Because of too much oppression, she doesn't like to entrust all of her under the shade of others. If she wins absolute power, only then will people not be able to be free and contemptuous at will. Then what she has always worked tirelessly is power.

And this token once represented a huge power that the emperor was extremely afraid of.

Although I don't know its purpose yet, since so many people want to have something, even Bailiqing wants to get it, it certainly won't be a bad thing.

Seeing the bright cold light flashing under Xi Liang Mo's eyes, Baili Qing said leisurely: "Yes, you want to either?"

Xi Liang Mo's gaze turned back from the token to Bailiqing's face. He was still half-flopped on her knees, while squatting on the seeds, while smiling at her. Looking at it from this angle, it was lying on her knees. The stunner on his head seems to be a monster who seduce lost travelers, with a look of unkindness on his face, the female protagonist who penetrated into the flesh text can't afford to hurt it.

Xi Liang Mo raised his eyebrows: "If I want it, how much gold and silver do I need?"

Bai Liqing smiled lightly, her eyes seemed to be misted, and she approached her softly and confusingly and whispered: "It's very simple, I don't lack money, so I can only pay for my debts. Let me sleep once and let you use it once. How about the token?"

Xiliang Mo stared at him, shook his head and sighed, "According to this calculation, you still owe me many times."

Is he playing shameless? She'll just be shameless.

Bailiqing covered her lips with her sleeves, and looked like'you are so treacherous': "How can it be counted, I didn't even go in as a teacher. I taught you very early as a teacher, and you must be kind."

No...not in...

Xiliang Mo looked at Bailiqing's appearance, and suddenly felt that his hands were itchy. I really wanted to

This shameless old demon who doesn't know what kindness is at all, really dare to say.

Xiliang Mo was secretly embarrassed, and she suddenly picked up his delicate chin like him, and stared at him condescendingly: "Since we can't reach an agreement on this issue, or let's change the way, if this month If the apprentice sleeps with the master once, let the apprentice use the token once. If the apprentice refuses to let the apprentice sleep, then the token should be kept by the apprentice temporarily?"

When Bailiqing heard this, she couldn't help being a little startled: "Does this make any difference?"

Xiliang Mo smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals: "Of course it is harmless, or the master should try it."

Baili Qing was squinting at Xiliang Mo, and he knew at a glance what this girl was making, but in the face of the challenge from his own apprentice and woman, if he didn't pick it up, wouldn't it seem that he had lost his nine-thousand-year-old spirit? Up.

So Bailiqing hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

But when he saw the rope tied to his hand, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at Xi Liang Mo with interest: "You can't see that girl, you are so good, but can you teach you for the teacher?"

Xi Liang Mo smiled and did not answer. She lowered her head close to Bailiqing, took a bite on his delicate thin lips, and then pushed him to lie down slowly, following him bit by bit like a kitten licking its paws. Slowly nibbling on the neck: "Master, at this time, isn't it too uninteresting for us to observe our duty as a master and apprentice? Wouldn't it be better if I call you Jiu?"

Ajiu?

She was a bit jerky and biting, but Bai Liqing squinted her narrow and charming eyes comfortably: "Why isn't it called Brother Nine?"

Brother Nine?

Forget it, if she is really talking about experiencing all kinds of situations in the world, where is she younger than him?

Xi Liang Mo shook his head, opened his chest with a smile, and ran his fingers across his smooth chest, leaning on his body, and said leisurely: "I like Ah Jiu better."

It seemed as if the words with puns made Bailiqing's eyes flashed by, raised her head and kissed her close red lips, skillfully opened her teeth and said softly: "Well, I'll wait for you to cry and groan. Call me a teacher like this."

Because of the unabashed aggressive hint in his words, Xi Liang Mo couldn't help but his face turned red. Then he stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and while Bai Liqing was waiting for her to continue, he saw Xi Liang Mo. Suddenly he stood up and touched his chin and said, "Master, the disciple suddenly found out that he had forgotten something."

"Well, don't worry about anything..." Bailiqing was so excited by her actions, she was about to say something, but when she saw Xi Liangmo shook her head, she seemed to be helpless: "This is not good, just I don’t like doing things without beginning and end, Master, wait a minute, I'll be back in a while."

"Come back in a while?" Bailiqing was stunned, then squinted dangerously. What does this mean?

Xi Liangmo got up from him all of a sudden, slipped the token into the placket of her clothes, smiled and said to Bailiqing, "Master, lie down obediently, and I will come back to be lucky when I finish my business for a while. Of course, if you don’t like lying down like this, you can also ask Meiyi and them to come in and help you untie the rope."

By this time Bailiqing didn't know that he had been put on by Xiliang Mo, he had arrogantly held a high position for so long, and he instantly cast a gloomy face: "Xiliang Mo!"

If you dare to play with him, is this stinky girl impatient to live!

But when he tried to sit up, he found that apart from his clothes wide open, his belts were loose, his hands were tied to the armrests of the soft couch with hemp rope, and even his feet were tied with thin red lines. The red lines were very thin. Thin, but very firm.

Bailiqing recognized it was Tianshan golden silk at a glance. Ordinary swords couldn't hurt it at all, and if a person struggles, the golden silk shrinks and becomes more painful.

He stared at Xi Liang Mo in a gloomy manner, gritted his teeth: "Smelly girl, if you don't untie it as a teacher obediently, you will feel better for a while."

The cold and coercive breath spread instantly, as if even the temperature of the room was much lower.

Xiliang Mo shook his head, with a gentle expression on his face: "Master, Mo'er will never break his promise. Wait an hour or two. It is so hot and you will never catch a cold today."

After that, she got up, tidyed up her clothes for a while, turned around and walked outside the room, not forgetting to explain: "By the way, you can ask Meiyi to come over and untie the rope for you, it doesn't matter. "

Regarding the fact that the master was hiding her true situation, she was completely unprepared to do things that occupied her body, she decided to make a deep review, did she always let this master take advantage of it before? It's going well. If he is with her but is not used to respecting her, she should also let this master try this taste today.

Seeing Xiliang Mo's back with the token left in his arms, Baili Qing's handsome face finally showed a helpless expression, and he whispered secretly: "What a vengeful girl."

She had already figured out how his proud temperament would allow others to see him like this.

If it's an ordinary woman, I'm afraid that she has already taken pity and affection with him at this moment.

But this is what makes her most different. She doesn't seem to like to be a vassal of anyone. His little flower seems to prefer to face those wind and rain by herself.

This is troublesome, he is more accustomed to keeping everything under his control.

What if this flower grows out of his palm by accident?

...

Forbidden Army

Nishi Gosho

Xiliang Jing is sitting under the lamp, holding a brush and carefully depicting the person in the picture. Inside is a young girl with a delicate face, clear eyes, and a shallow smile on the corners of her lips, but the smile is not like that. The gentle and charming of ordinary women, but with a kind of provocation, adds a three-point seductive charm.

Xi Liangjing focused as if he was depicting all his emotions that he could and could not say in this picture.

"Big brother, are you painting me?" A woman's soft and graceful voice suddenly sounded in her ears, shocked Xi Liangjing suddenly raised her body, his vigorous and slender body showed an extremely alert posture, looking at the incoming person.

"Who?"

"Big brother doesn't even know the person in the painting?" Xi Liang Mo chuckled and took off his hood.

"Mo'er, it's you!" Xi Liangjing looked at the beautiful woman close at hand, not knowing when she appeared, and how long she watched herself.

When the night walks here, she wears white clothes, her long hair is loosely tied behind her head with a beautiful hair band, and the hair that falls on her cheeks is very light and beautiful, and it looks more and more beautiful and ethereal, like the bewitching fairy in the legend, before To confuse the man's mind.

After a while, Xi Liangjing abruptly put away the painting, calmed down his expression, and said coldly: "Big sister, this is the residence of the Forbidden Army, and the man's residence in the middle of the night. Does my sister think that her reputation is not bad enough?"

Xi Liang Mo didn't seem to mind Xi Liang Jing's sharp words at all. He just sighed quietly and said: "Brother, I didn't come here to fight this tongue-in-cheek fight with you. I came here to hope you can take me out. For a trip to the palace, I have very important things that I need to discuss with my father."

"Didn't you already return to the mansion of the Lord of the Kingdom today? Mrs. Lan has to give you a ride and it is enough. I haven't even seen my mother's last side?" Xi Liangjing looked at Xi Liang Mo His sarcasm and hatred were not concealed in his eyes, and there were some deep emotions that he couldn't understand.

Xiliang Mo said indifferently: "Brother, this matter is related to the rise and fall of our mansion, so not only me, but you also need to accompany me to see my father."

Seeing that she was so careful, Jing Xiliang looked at her suspiciously: "If you have anything important, just tell me."

"Can you do it the Lord? It's all about the Lan Family token back then. Now this token is in my hand. I need to meet my father quickly." Xiliang Mo said indifferently.

As soon as he said this, Xi Liangjing's face changed in an instant, and he stepped forward to hold Xi Liang Mo's hand: "You got the token, where is the token?"

Seeing Xi Liang Jing's gaffe, Xi Liang Mo's lips curled up with a cold smile. Sure enough, Duke Jing had really told Xi Liang Jing about the matter, and it was really a father-son relationship.

With a twist of his wrist, Xi Liang Mo cleverly broke free of his hand, softly and without tolerance, and said: "I want to see my father, personally hand over the token to him, and report important matters about the director of the ceremony."

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