The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 546: In the World of Martial Arts, My Wife Should Be Self-improving (17)

"Why hasn't Doctor Luo arrived yet? Xiaocui, go and have a look."

"Yes, ma'am."

Just as Xiao Cui walked out of the room, she collided head-on with someone. Seeing that Xiao Cui's feet were unstable and she was about to fall backwards, someone pulled her arm to prevent her from falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"Who is so bold to dare to..."

How could she be rude in front of Madam, Xiao Cui raised her arm in embarrassment and was about to hit the opponent, but when she saw the opponent's appearance, her raised arm froze in mid-air.

The man in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. Although he was only wearing an old cloth shirt, it still couldn't conceal his aura. Xiaocui had never seen such a handsome man before, after being used to the servants of the Li family. The first time I saw the other party, my heart started beating.

Seeing all this, Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, good-looking people are always noticed in every world. Xiao Cui looked at Mo Ye as if she had regarded him as her possessions. The complexion of our Great Hierarch is already ugly.

All her attention was on Mo Ye's appearance, Xiao Cui naturally didn't notice that Luo Qinghuan was beside her, and when Mo Ye's face had darkened, Luo Qinghuan stepped forward to make a rescue.

"Miss Cui, today's medicine took a lot of time to boil, so it's late, madam, isn't she angry?"

"No, no." Hearing Luo Qinghuan's voice, Xiao Cui came back to her senses and shook her head quickly, "Doctor Luo, come in quickly."

"Okay, thank you Miss Cui."

Luo Qinghuan nodded and was about to walk into the room with the medicine bowl in hand, but Xiaocui reached out and stopped her.

With a slightly red face, Xiao Cui approached Luo Qinghuan, and asked softly in Luo Qinghuan's ear: "Doctor Luo, what's the name of that person you brought?"

"he?"

Luo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, and looked back at Mo Ye subconsciously. With Mo Ye's ear power, she could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly. Seeing Luo Qinghuan looking towards him, Mo Ye frowned. .

There is always a sense of foreboding.

"He is called Goudaner," Luo Qinghuan suppressed a smile, "This Goudaner hasn't married a wife yet, if Miss Cui takes a fancy to her, she should do it early. Many little girls along the way are asking me Well, I didn't reveal it."

"Dog?"

Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, the name seemed a bit——but it was normal for a poor family to look at the clothes, so there was no need to worry about the name, just looking at the appearance of this young man would make her look good. Look at it every day—the madam must keep Dr. Luo longer.

Xiao Cui was thinking about how to make Luo Qinghuan stay a little longer. Luo Qinghuan was also thinking about how to make Luo Qinghuan stay in the Li Mansion for a little longer. Unexpectedly, this "beauty trap" was more effective than expected. At this moment, the two of them The ideas coincide.

"Doctor Luo, go in quickly."

Now Luo Qinghuan has clearly heard a trace of enthusiasm in Xiaocui's voice, she is naturally happy to see the results, but it's just that we have suffered from our great leader and become a "tool person", or the kind of person who is still counting money after being sold The "tool man".

Sure enough, after coming to Madam, Madam also showed her love for Mo Ye.

It seems that as long as Mo Ye is around, my life in the Li Mansion will be more comfortable.

……

That night
Ever since Luo Qinghuan and Mo Ye visited the study at night, the guards in the Li Mansion have been strengthened a lot, especially in Li Yu's meeting hall. There were people guarding it all day long. Luo Qinghuan wanted to sneak in silently again. It was impossible, and it was even more difficult when there was Mo Ye beside him who had not yet recovered his internal strength.

Luo Qinghuan, who was trying to enter the meeting hall, returned to her room disheartened. She was arranged by his wife in a guest room, and Mo Ye naturally lived with her. When Luo Qinghuan returned to the room, he saw Mo Ye's big The leader was sitting at the table with his back to the door.

The room was quiet and silent, and the man with his back to him exuded a strong resentment all over his body. Luo Qing swallowed happily, and tried to go around Mo Ye, but as soon as he lifted his quilt, he saw I saw a polished long sword lying on the bed.

The long sword was out of its sheath, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion, Luo Qinghuan only felt a chill coming towards her face, she subconsciously took a step back, and hit the man's hard chest with her back.

"I don't know who gave me a pretty new name, I-very, like, like it."

Mo Ye had already leaned over, putting an arm on Luo Qinghuan's shoulder, and his fingers were beating on Luo Qinghuan's neck unconsciously. As long as Luo Qinghuan dared to struggle, he would immediately tap her acupuncture points, and Luo Qinghuan also Knowing what he meant, he froze and didn't dare to move.

"Ahem, this is just forced by the situation..."

"Forced by the situation?" Mo Ye raised his voice, staring at Luo Qinghuan closely, "Tomorrow, if I hear this name again..."

The man's fingers moved down Luo Qinghuan's neck and paused for a moment when they touched the mute point. Just when Luo Qinghuan thought he was about to go down, Mo Ye suddenly chuckled.

"Now you know you are afraid?"

"It's my fault, leader, I won't dare next time, I promise."

After admitting mistakes and handing them in three times in a row, Luo Qinghuan honestly admitted her mistakes. She still wants to use the face of the leader to carry out a beauty trick. Now she can't offend the other party.
After two years of getting along, Mo Ye also got to know Luo Qinghuan a little bit. Luo Qinghuan was a bit stubborn, especially towards Mo Ye, the leader. She seemed to know what Mo Ye was thinking, and she stubbornly stuck to her position. Mo Ye couldn't get her to let go and keep Luo Ran for two years. This was the first time Mo Ye heard Luo Qinghuan admit his mistake so happily and decisively, and it was in front of him.

Mo Ye's heart moved, and he subconsciously tightened his arms. Luo Qinghuan was hugged even tighter by him, and Luo Qinghuan, who was half leaning in the man's arms, did not speak, which caused the room to become silent again.

"Little Luoran - is my child, you can trust him to me."

Mo Ye's voice broke the silence, his words were abrupt, Luo Qinghuan's first reaction was to refuse, but Mo Ye did not intend to give up this time.

"Believe me, leaving your child in the Demon Cult is your best choice. You can't live as Luo Huan all your life, rely on me, I will help you."

The man's fingers were running on her skin. Even after so long, Mo Ye remembered that night when he touched her body. He still had a trace of sobriety in that night. He knew what he had done—— The most important thing is that he didn't stop himself from continuing.

Mo Ye's magic power began to work unconsciously, Mo Ye's eyes were slightly red, and he felt the breathing on the side of his neck getting heavier, Luo Qinghuan violently pushed the man behind him away, and the man hit the wall with his back , he lowered his head and slowly laid it on the ground, breathing rapidly.

"stay away from me."

(End of this chapter)