Boyfriend malicious value reading

Chapter 92 92. An can tell if I am male or female (52)

Song Xi nodded slightly, "Thank you, aunt."

Suddenly, she thought of something, raised her head, her almond eyes widened, "Auntie, what did you call me just now?"

After saying that, Song Xiwu raised her hand to touch her neck, the fake Adam's apple that somehow came about was gone, and all the clothes on her body were changed, the corset was no longer there, and the characteristics of a woman could be seen at a glance .

The little poor princess hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, her flustered look made Aunt Yang a little funny, but also a little distressed.

She smiled gently: "Little princess, this old slave is also a woman, so you don't have to be afraid of being seen by this old slave."

The corners of Song Xiwu's lips trembled, "No, no, that's not the case!"

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she explained nervously and stammeringly, "Auntie, I, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I..."

She was afraid, so afraid that Ling Ye and Aunt Yang would think that she had ulterior motives, so she disguised herself as a man and sneaked into the house.

She worries that none of them will believe her.

Aunt Yang didn't dare to tease the little girl any more, so she quickly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little princess, the lord and we both know the ins and outs of the matter, and no one will blame you."

It's a pity that such a good princess was given medicine, and she came to Yuzhou to die as a substitute for a useless prince like Song Long.

If it wasn't for her fate, she wouldn't know how many times she died by now.

Song Xiwu asked tearfully: "Really, really?"

Aunt Yang smiled lovingly and nodded.

Song Xiwu sobbed, "I, I didn't mean to lie to Grandpa and Auntie."

"It wasn't intentional, but it was also a lie. What are you going to do?"

When Aunt Yang wanted to continue to appease the little girl, the man Qingyue came with a cold voice.

The little poor princess' eyes brightened, then dimmed again, she lowered her head, feeling even more guilty.

Aunt Yang couldn't help but glanced at her lord, a little condemned.

The little girl is still sick, why is the lord scaring her?

For a big man, you have to be graceful!
Ling Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, dressed in a black robe, his face was like jade, but he was as cold as ice, and his aura was overwhelming.

Aunt Yang slipped away!
Let the young man deal with the emotional problems of the young man!

Song Xiwu: "..."

No, Auntie, yes, the Yin family is your little treasure?
Auntie, won't your heart ache if you just leave the little baby behind?
Xiao Bailian looked at the man with a cold expression pitifully, grabbed the quilt, and shrank inside.

A smile flashed across Ling Ye's eyes, he lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed a corner of the quilt to prevent her from covering him, and said coldly: "Is this the attitude of you admitting your mistake?"

Song Xiwu's body froze, she didn't dare to shrink back, she drooped her little head, so pitiful.

"You, are you angry?"

Ling Ye asked lightly: "Shouldn't you be angry?"

Song Xiwu became even more nervous, and tremblingly stretched out two white and tender palms, "Then, then I'll call you, don't be angry."

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Ling Ye stopped teasing her, held her hand, lowered his head, and kissed the back of her hand, "Okay, I forgive you."

Song Xiwu's apricot eyes widened, and she said humbly, "No, don't you want to fight?"

Ling Ye hugged the little girl into his arms, and stroked her soft hair, "My father is a masculine man, what's the point of beating a woman?"

Song Xiwu was hugged shyly and awkwardly, twisting her body, "Don't do this."

But with her weak strength, how could she resist a man?
Ling Ye hugged her slender waist, kissed her on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, I'll eat you."

Song Xiwu was immediately frightened and became obediently still.

Ling Ye couldn't help chuckling, and touched her forehead with a warm and cool hand, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

The little poor princess shook her head obediently, "No, no."

Ling Ye responded, resting his chin on her thin shoulder, "Do you still remember what my master told you before you passed out?"

Song Xiwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her little face flushed, and she nodded shyly.

It's just that she suddenly felt sad, "Master, do you like...men?"

Ling Ye: "..."

Where does he look like he was born with broken sleeves?

A certain master glared at her, "You little fool, can you never remember the whole point?"

Song Xiwu, who was a little dazed by the scolding, let out an "ah".

Ling Ye pinched her chin lightly and kissed her wantonly until her body was as soft as water before letting go.

The man asked hoarsely, "Do you understand?"

Song Xiwu licked her moist lips, cute and cute, cute and delicious.

Ling Ye's eyes darkened, "If you don't understand, I can teach you again."

Song Xiwu immediately covered her lips, her almond eyes were moist and timid.

Mr. Mou, who was already in turmoil, cursed himself inwardly, and silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart.

Song Xiwu bit her lips lightly, "Master, will it be bad if we do this?"

Ling Ye frowned slightly, "You don't want to?"

"No, no," Song Xiwu hurriedly shook her head, "It's just..."

Ling Ye's heart sank slightly. Could it be that the little fool is still worried about something?
Because he occupied the territory of the Song Dynasty?

That's right, even if the little fool doesn't want to kill him, she is still the first princess of the Song family, so she will inevitably have a grudge against him.

Seeing that the malice value dropped to 2% and was about to rise again, Song Xiwu quickly spoke up to make amends, "I and we haven't even had a name yet. Just like this, wouldn't it be too frivolous?"

Malicious value dropped back again!

Ling Ye curled his lips into a smile, and couldn't help but take another sip, "Who said there is no name or distinction?"

Song Xiwu: "Huh?"

Ling Ye chuckled, "On New Year's Eve, your prince and brother proclaimed himself emperor, and my master has already ordered someone to send a marriage proposal urgently."

Song Xiwu blinked, "The prince's elder brother proclaimed himself emperor?"

Ling Ye nodded, "Your father is sick and unable to manage the government anymore, so he abdicated the throne to the crown prince and retreated to the royal garden to recuperate."

It sounds good to be sick, but it's bad to say that Emperor Song's trash can't clean up the mess, and he lost even the last half of his country. He became a king of subjugation, and quickly threw the hot potato to his son.

When it comes to cheating sons and daughters, Emperor Song is definitely a professional!
However, it was a good thing that Emperor Song ran fast enough, otherwise, Ling Ye would not have made it easier for him, as long as he dared to acquiesce in the fact that the imperial concubine used Song Xiwu to come to Yuzhou to die in Yuzhou instead of Song Long.

(End of this chapter)