But he still didn't respond, looking down at something. Hey, so did Qian'er!

What are you looking at?

Zhao Lingfei lowered her head and took a look.

There is a flower bone in her hand that is as red as blood.

Jiutian Hangong flower is red.

Zhao Lingfei's pretty face turned as white as snow. She looked at Zhao Rong for the first time, and the blood-red flower flower in her hand fell to the ground. Then, almost at the same time, she slashed the flower in the hand of Xiao Qian'er, who also had a pale face.

She snatched the white and fluttering Jiutian Hangong Flower and raised her hand to bite the belly of her index finger in front of him. The blood from her fingertips was squeezed out and then fell on the new flower bone again.

Zhao Lingfei's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, staring at the junction of petals and blood.

Almost instantly.

There was another flower bone in her hand that was as red as blood.

The atmosphere on the wedding bed became quiet.

Two blood-red flowers fell together, on the white handkerchief embroidered with a fat duck, and it was hard to tell who came first and who came last.

But they were all stained with the blood of a woman.

Zhao Lingfei raised her head and stared at Zhao Rong's face.

"Brother Rong'er, do you believe me?"

The woman hadn't called him by that name for a long, long time.

Xiao Qian'er was as silent as a cicada.

Even a second of silence at this time will seem extremely long.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and silently looked at the two blood-red flowers below for a while.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Lingfei's bitten finger that was bleeding, put it into his mouth, and sucked it to stop the bleeding.

Move carefully.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt the bleeding onion finger in his mouth trembling to the same extent as its owner's body at this moment.

While sucking, he slightly raised his eyes and looked at her, "Why are you so stupid? I told you not to play with these strange things, but you still played with them. Now that you are fine, you even hurt yourself and made you cry."

Zhao Lingfei looked at the gentle man and said with a trembling tone: "I'm not crying."

She quickly raised her free hand, covering her mouth with the back of her hand, looking at him intently and saying, "Brother Rong'er, there's something wrong with these two flowers. I'll ask Qian'er to pick more. I want to try again."

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"You big-headed devil, don't try this weird thing again. Why do you have to compete for everything?" Zhao Rong took out the onion finger from his mouth, lowered his head and carefully inspected the wound she had bitten, and gently

Nodding, "But there is indeed something wrong with this flower..."

Seeing Zhao Rong's attitude, Zhao Lingfei's heart trembled, and she was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Rong lowered his eyes.

He had seen these two blood-red flowers before.

There happened to be one among his sumuru objects at this time.

In the Xumi object, it was quietly wading next to the frosty dawn horn.

It was the little red flower given to him by the transparent woman in the ruins of Wangque City.

"Can these flowers from the Moon Palace just verify the virgin blood of Li Nu? Can they also test for other things...such as Qingjun..." Zhao Rong thought silently in his heart. At the same time, when he just lowered his head,

, carefully observed and thought about:

"The blood of virgins makes the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower become more pure white, while the blood of non-virgins will only make it dim and gray. I haven't heard of it dyeing it any other color... Qingjun's blood can make it dye red.

, what does this mean...indicating some kind of closeness that comes from the same origin?"

Zhao Rong suppressed his thoughts and remained silent for the time being.

Then he lowered his head and sucked the delicate wound on the lady's finger.

Zhao Lingfei couldn't help but say: "Do you really believe..."

She paused mid-sentence.

No more questions.

He sniffed.

My husband didn't mention the red-stained Jiutian Hangong flowers at all, but all his actions and reactions have already explained everything, and clearly revealed his current attitude.

This is more powerful than any words to comfort her or prove his intentions!

Zhao Lingfei stared unblinkingly at the man in front of her who lowered his head to examine her wounds carefully.

She felt the finger being sucked by him was tingling, and it spread from this index finger to the top and bottom of her delicate body, and all the heartstrings deep in her heart were plucked.

Itchy.

sweet.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly called out: "Brother Rong'er...husband."

"Um?"

"In this world, it doesn't matter how others look down on me or look down on me, but you can't. You can never, ever, look down on me, ever."

She was arrogant for no reason, "Do you understand?"

Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"I know, forever and ever." He nodded.

Zhao Lingfei paused and made a very unreasonable request: "Just like just now, I don't allow you to think in that direction at all. You can't think about it, even if you think wrongly."

"Okay, ma'am."

Concubine Zhao Ling looked at her husband.

Zhao Rong raised his head knowingly.

The two stared.

They looked at each other for a long time.

She said quietly: "I only have you."

Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.

He saw his only reflection in the woman's autumn eyes.

Yes, childhood sweetheart, from childhood to adulthood, it seems that she has always regarded him as the only one.

When he was a child, she held his clothes.

When she grew up, she held his poems in her hands.

Until now, she was kneeling on his wedding bed, wearing his bride's wedding dress, and being his bride.

On the wedding bed, two people looked at each other.

Zhao Lingfei lowered her head suddenly, her red lips sucking the index finger that he had sucked.

Then the red lips and wet fingers leaned forward together, covering Zhao Rong's slightly open mouth.

Ever since.

Between a green onion finger that had stopped bleeding, there were lips and teeth chasing each other.

"Well! You guys..."

The little girl next to her who had just turned to surprise was stunned, and then she pouted her pink lips and squeezed in with a "I want it too". The second lady was never absent and joined a game of three childhood sweethearts.

Suddenly, the house is filled with spring scenery.

I don’t know how much time passed, but in the darkness on the wedding bed, along with the festive mandarin ducks playing in the water and the quilt, the handkerchiefs as white as snow on both sides were pushed and pushed to the bedside by some invisible things.

, they were either stacked, entangled together, or spread out individually; as for the two red flower bones, they were carefully wrapped in white handkerchiefs, and then they were suddenly squeezed and crushed into flowers.

The mud red liquid adds two more beautiful dark colors to the Yuanyang red bedding.

It's a bit noisy at night.

Tonight, Zhao Rong didn't care about humans, he only thought about them.

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PS: I'll take a day off and continue updating tomorrow night.

In addition, I want to announce something very important to everyone. Because of Xiaorong’s attack, Jianniang has been arranged to be free of charge at the starting point for two days. At the same time, it is also free for a limited time for 366 days throughout the year. Hi.

I'm so happy, I'll have sex for nothing.

Finally, I seem to have said it once in the book club before. Due to the limited exemption, in order to compensate all the book friends who have subscribed, there will be a whole extra article before the 20th to compensate those who support the genuine good (L) brother (S) brother (P)

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Chapter completed!