WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 29

 Song Luan didn't know what was going on. The plot of the original book was gradually distorted, and she didn't follow the original track. She was a little at a loss.

In fact, Song Luan was deeply impressed with the jade pendant of the hero in "The Minister of Power" because it was written in the book that after Zhao Nanyu became the sole and powerful minister, many women wanted to climb his bed, and a girl climbed the bed. Instead, he hurriedly broke his jade pendant with his hands and feet.

The woman's family background is neither high nor low, and her father is also a fourth-rank official anyway. Zhao Nanyu didn't even give a notice, so she was dragged out of the room and killed.

At that time, no one in the court was his opponent. He was arbitrary and brutal, and no one else could fight back.

Kill if you say kill.

And when he was about to see the end of the book, Song Luan didn't see who the male lead gave this jade pendant, and even the female lead didn't get it. He has always worn it next to his body and has never left his body for more than a decade.

Suddenly, Zhao Nanyu wanted to give her such a precious thing, how could Song Luan not panic? And since he said he wanted her to wear it around his neck, his paranoid and authoritarian character would definitely not allow her to take it off in the future.

One of the reasons Song Luan didn't dare to ask for it was that she was careless, if one day it was broken, Zhao Nanyu would kill her like that woman, how pitiful.

However, what made her wonder is how did Zhao Nanyu give her jade pendant? Why is that?

She decided that she couldn't be passionate and thought he liked herself.

Is there any other reason? She could not think of it.

Facing Zhao Nanyu's dark eyes, she bit her head and said hello.

Zhao Nanyu seemed very satisfied with her answer, fingers gently brushing her cheek, her eyes curled into crescents with a smile.

Every time Song Luan watched him smile gently to herself, she felt scared inexplicably, and she felt cold.

Back to the master bedroom, Zhao Nanyu asked someone to take a few red ropes, then sat down and bowed his head, and began to weave the ropes with a serious look. The look of his drooping eyes was very beautiful and gentle, his appearance was very confusing. other people.

For a while, even Song Luan herself was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhao Nanyu would weave a red rope. Her slender and white fingers were extremely flexible, and the rope was weaved in a few strokes.

Immediately he raised his face, looked at her and said, "Bring the jade pendant here."

Song Luan walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door and took out a sachet from the inside, then carefully took out the jade pendant. , Reluctant to hand it to him.

Zhao Nanyu threaded the red rope into the small hole of the jade pendant, then stood up, he was slender, and Song Luan was standing in front of him but only just reached his shoulder, so he looked up to see the expression on his face.

Zhao Nanyu gently tied the red rope to her slender and snow-white neck. He seemed very happy and asked, "Do you like it?"

Song Luan couldn't answer that she didn't like it. Her hand involuntarily touched the jade pendant on her neck. With a complicated expression, "I like it."

Zhao Nanyu naturally hugged her waist, hugged the person in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, closed his eyes lightly, and sighed, "Just like it."

She is his person and can't run away anymore.

Although Song Luan was held by him many times, she was still nervous. Her limbs were stiff and she didn't know how to put her hands. She suddenly spoke and asked him roundly, "I heard that there are many beautiful girls in Quzhou, do you have any? Met one or two?"

Song Luan quickly added, "Don't tell me no, I won't believe it."

Zhao Nanyu smiled, misunderstanding that she was jealous, and he replied, "No.

" You lied to me."

Since he was injured, it is impossible not to meet the heroine. As for why he is the only one who returned to the capital without seeing the heroine, it must be something that happened in the middle.

Zhao Nanyu was very tempted by her, and kissed the corner of her mouth, "No." Nothing could be

asked from his mouth, Song Luan was a little discouraged and simply gave up.

After Zhao Nanyu stayed with her long enough, he went to see her brother in the front yard. He hadn't seen him for half a month, and the child naturally missed him.

Zhao Nanyu finished checking Shigeer's homework and picked up the child. Shige subconsciously held his neck upstairs. These days when his father was away, he slept with his mother.

Brother Shi has already fallen in love with the unique scent of his mother. He is very comfortable to sleep with his mother every day. Now that the father comes back, the child doesn't know if he can continue to sleep with his mother. He guessed it probably won't work.

My father never indulged him, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth. He opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Father, can I sleep with my mother tonight?"

Zhao Nanyu didn't even

think about it , "No way." The corners of his mouth drooped down, and

his head fell dejected, "Okay." My father said no, no, no, no, it's not that weeping and pitiful can make him change his mind.

Brother Shi didn't know that he had a wound on his body, so he was carried to Song Luan's house along the way. When he put the child down, Song Lu found that his light-colored clothes had been stained with reddish blood. The wound is open.

Song Luan hurriedly carried Brother Shi into the back room, not wanting him to see this picture.

Then she walked out and kindly reminded him, "Your wound is cracked!"

Only when I saw that he still had the strength to walk, she thought that his injuries were not serious. The original book really did not deceive people. Serious injuries are serious injuries, but a male This little pervert of the Lord is extremely tolerable, except that his face looks paler, there are no other flaws.

Zhao Nanyu sat down and began to undress in front of her. Finally, facing her topless, he personally uncovered the gauze covering the wound. Even after the medicine was used, the wound was still bloody.

The gauze bag was too long, and some of the cloth was glued to the flesh and blood. Song Luan felt pain when he looked at it, but the man was fine at all, and pulled off a little bit without changing his face.

Song Luan couldn't stand it, and proactively said: "I'll help you get the medicine."

Zhao Nanyu was resting on the back of the bed, "By the way, help me get the medicine."

Song Luan didn't dare to look at the thing on his chest. She couldn't stand the wound, she was actually a little dizzy and uncomfortable seeing the blood.

After crossing over, this symptom improved a bit, but it was only a little bit.

Song Luan tremblingly handed him the medicine for the injury, "It's better to do it yourself, I'm afraid it hurts you."

Zhao Nanyu didn't embarrass her, and soon gave herself the medicine. He closed his shirt, his clothes half-opened and half-closed, and his elegant face was beautiful and dazzling under the candlelight.

Song Luan swallowed, feeling that Zhao Nanyu's appearance was really seduce her. The words beautiful and handsome can be used on him at the same time, with beautiful eyebrows and flawless white jade.

She glanced out the window, unknowingly it was dark.

The dinner table has also been set up, Song Luan and Brother Shi are sitting on one side, and Zhao Nanyu is sitting alone on the other side.

During the meal, almost only the sound of chopsticks was heard in the room. As long as Zhao Nanyu didn't speak, Song Luan closed her mouth tightly.

A dinner passed quietly. Song Luan didn't eat much. The jade pendant on her neck made her feel uncomfortable, as if she was labeled as this man and could no longer get rid of it.

After this, Zhao Nanyu ordered his servants to take Brother Shi back to his own house, leaving only the two of them in the master bedroom.

Song Luan felt that being alone with Zhao Nanyu was a stressful thing every time. It didn't take long before she strayed away by taking a shower.

Zhao Nanyu listened to the sound of the water behind the screen, stood in silence for a while, and then stepped out of the room. The person hiding outside the room appeared behind him.

In the dark night, Zhao Nanyu looked hard to distinguish.

The dark guard reported to him what had happened these days without any rush, and heard that she and Zhao Wenyan had met several times. Zhao Nanyu's expression between his eyebrows and eyes became cold.

"Go down."

"Yes." When

Song Luan finished taking a bath and dressing, she wanted to take off the jade pendant from her neck several times, stretched her hand to the sky and retracted it very awkwardly. She has no hands. Li, luck, the future is not at all Zhao Nanyu's opponent, disobeying him to anger him is tantamount to looking for death.

But she was really uncomfortable, she always felt his things hanging around her neck, and she seemed to have become his own.

Song Luan sighed and got dressed and went out behind the screen. Zhao Nanyu sat by the bed and seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time.

She just came out of the water, covered in mist, her cheeks were ruddy, her lips were blushing, and a few drops of water hung on her forehead. She was like a delicate flower waiting to be picked.

Zhao Nanyu's eyes were very familiar to her, exactly the same as after she was drugged that night.

Song Luan trembled all over, her heart tightened, she was really afraid of the way he was on the bed!

As long as you don't go to bed, you can say anything.

That night there was only endless toss, she was humble, she sobbed, she begged for mercy, and she was embarrassed.

Song Luan walked over tremblingly, naively thinking that he couldn't do anything to her if he was injured.

But she just got close to him, and he was suddenly thrown into the middle of the bed by his wrists, his hands resting on her ears, looking at her condescendingly, his eyes darkening.

Song Luan shrank his shoulders, fearing that he would eat himself raw. She said: "Your wound..."

Zhao Nanyu lowered her head and bit her lip. He tasted the smell of blood as he wished.

He untied her belt and replied, "It doesn't matter." His kiss fell on her facial features and licked. Clean the blood dripping from the small opening on her lips.

Song Luan was really terrified, struggling to resist, but he was held down by his waist. The man chuckled lightly when he saw her struggling meaninglessly.

He controlled her waist and gently stroked her butterfly bones with his fingers, "Be good."

Song Luan Shengsheng heard the threat from his simple three words.

He seemed to be saying "Kill you when you move."

I can't afford it.