My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 122: Heartfelt words
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The red curtain hung down, and Lu Ming was lying on the fragrant and soft moon cave bed. On the other side, the shy and beady man was curled up in a thin blanket.
Lu Ming's heart was turbulent, but he still pretended to be calm and talked to Hanzhu. He must stay here to chat, and the big pig's hooves are just as big as the pig's hooves.
Over the past year or so, I have simply not been a normal person. I have just returned to the normal world, so it doesn’t matter if I have a thicker skin.
But as we chatted and talked about Hanzhu's childhood, the restlessness in my heart gradually disappeared.
In Hanzhu’s memory, from childhood to adulthood, she was always learning piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, etc. Every day training was very hard.
Momo Huhu didn’t even remember whether she had any relatives.
As far as Hanzhu is concerned, she is an extremely miserable woman.
It makes people feel extremely pitiful.
"Hanzhu, how did you feel when you saw me for the first time?" Lu Ming suddenly became curious and asked.
Hanzhu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master, please don't be angry. I have long forgotten what I thought when I saw you for the first time. I was so confused that Hanzhu didn't remember it until I was in court." He looked at Lu Ming carefully and said, "This slave is too stupid. Please don't be angry. My body is like duckweed. I have no idea about many things. I daydream all day long and live by myself." In the world of slaves, I think about some messy things. In the world of slaves, slaves can fly to the sky and escape..." At this point, he stuck out his tongue and said, "Master, this slave is too childish, isn't it?"
Lu Ming sighed softly, picked her up and put it on his chest. How desperate must a person be to live? Will he completely ignore the real world and live in fantasy?
"Master..." The beady concubine leaned over gently, her eyes slightly moist. She had been with her master for a long time, and knew her master's actions. She understood her misery and helplessness at that time. Now, she pities herself. In this world, he is the only one who loves and pities his relatives.
"Later...in the court, I suddenly punished those bad guys, and I saw my appearance clearly. I also suddenly felt that maybe in the future, I, my slave, would live a colorful life... ”
He smiled with a beady mouth, his pretty face showed a happy look, and he leaned closer to Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming smiled: "So, from then on, you stopped daydreaming?"
Think about it, she was living in a fantasy world all day long, which probably had something to do with Bizhu. The world she saw at that time might be Bizhu's spiritual world.
Han Zhu nodded slightly, "Well, at that time, I only had one thought, I wanted to remember what I looked like."
"What did you think when we escaped?" Lu Ming asked curiously.
Hanzhu looked at the red gauze on the top of the bed, her beautiful eyes showing memories, and her expression became softer, "I knew at that time that just follow me, and whatever I ask the slave to do, it will never be wrong..."
Lu Ming nodded, holding her delicate hand and gently applying force.
Both of them stopped talking, immersed in the incomparable warmth.
After a long time, Lu Ming sighed softly: "Hanzhu, because of you, I feel that coming to this world is not so miserable, although sometimes, I miss my parents very much..."
Putting her pretty face into Lu Ming's arms, she whispered: "The master and the old lady are still in heaven. They will also smile when they see what they have achieved."
Lu Ming smiled: "Actually, I'm from..." After a pause, "Do you know that I have achieved a lot?" In fact, judging from the magic and mysterious aspects of Hanzhu Bizhu, he said that he was from another country. They would not understand this world, and they would probably think it was a fairy world or something like that, but there was still no need to say this.
"I am the lord of the world. Everything in this world belongs to me..." Hanzhu said softly.
Lu Ming was startled and said with a smile: "Did Bizhu tell you?"
"It's my own feeling..." Hanzhu sighed softly: "My sister is naughty and never listens to me."
Lu Ming estimated that Hanzhu wanted Bizhu to listen to him when communicating with her. At this time, he was a little curious about the way the two communicated, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask. Curiosity killed the cat. Things that shouldn't break the casserole, sometimes it's better not to know.
"It's better for me to hold my jewels in my mouth, just listen to me!" Lu Ming smiled, looking at Chi Chi's pretty face with jewels in his mouth, his thin red lips, and the fragrant sandalwood mouth, which made people feel like they were being tickled. , whispered: "Put on your bedtime clothes."
Her pretty face turned red immediately, but she nodded meekly and stepped back. From the inside of the bed, she pulled the neatly placed purple bellyband and red gauze knee pants into the thin blanket covering her. , rustlingly changing clothes, not even daring to look up at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming took off his shirt smoothly, but saw that Hanzhu was even more flustered. She probably changed her clothes very quickly. When he saw her looking at her, he quickly pulled the blanket to wrap her tightly. In the panic, he lost all his strength. It was a bit too big, and the blanket was pulled too far up, revealing the frosty and snow-like calves and crystal clear feet under the red gauze knee pants.
Lu Ming's heart was beating wildly, and Hanzhu quickly pushed the blanket down to cover his whole body.
Lu Ming gently lifted her blanket, revealing her shy and pretty face. Lu Ming patted his chest gently again, "Hanzhu, put your feet up and show me..." His voice was already soft. Trembling, my heart is even hotter.
Her pretty face turned redder and redder, her eyes were closed, not daring to look at Lu Ming, but she was still obedient, and slowly poked out the pair of jade feet with skin as soft as gel from the blanket, and slowly and slowly He gently touched Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming was stunned. Is this okay? Her body was so soft that I couldn't describe it. I originally thought that she was going to lie down at a different angle, but she didn't expect that she could just lie next to her and raise her legs.
Look at the exquisite snow-capped feet on the chest, crystal clear, like a wonderful work of art. The toes are like grape grains, painted with pink toenail polish, like plum blossoms about to bloom. It makes people want to kiss and regenerate. There is no urge to play with ten lives.
At this moment, I gently touched my bare chest, and immediately felt numbness all over my body, and a ball of hotness rushed downwards.
Slowly stretched out his hand and gently held the soft snowy feet, and then his body suddenly trembled.
But she felt a little uneasy, so she suddenly realized and asked: "Hanzhu, when your husband loves you, Bizhu won't suddenly appear, right?" Don't let her chop herself with a knife.
She was so embarrassed that she had no energy to speak. She whispered like a mosquito, "No, I won't... slave and her. It seems that she has improved again after my birthday. Now she and slave have their own lives." Body..."
Huh? Two bodies and two souls but appear to be the same person? This is amazing.
However, at this moment, there is no time to think about these wonderful things.
Holding the crystal clear jade feet like a pilgrim, he kissed them, and gently hugged them to the side, saying in a trembling voice: "Hanzhu, husband, husband is here..."