My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Yes, it would cost tens of thousands of silver to make up a pair of thirteen grasses," said Ling Ding. "That is, Master, if I change to another elder, how would I be willing to use it for my disciples."

The toddler nodded.

It's really expensive.

It can be regarded as a profound lesson for her.

She couldn't help thinking in her heart that if she were to be a queen, she would definitely not commit her stupidity.

He almost killed Bell and left the master's money and painstaking efforts in vain.

I also suffered for nothing.

Ugh.

The child closed his eyes and counted his own gains and losses during this period of time, and fell asleep without knowing it.

For the next three days, the toddler spent most of the time resting in bed, except for eating, drinking, and bathing, and barely got out of bed.

Before and after Bell ran, he brought her food, laundry, cleaning, and boiling water for bathing.

But his face is always filled with happiness.

Seeing her like this, children can hardly say anything to refuse her to be their own disciple.

Until the evening of the third day, the child felt that his body was almost recovered. Although he did not feel that light, but there was nothing uncomfortable, he changed his clothes, packed up and went to find the master.

The yard where she and Ling Dang lived was some distance away from Zhang Lichen's residence. When she arrived, she found that the door of Master's practice room was half open.

She was about to knock on the door when she heard the charming laugh of a woman in it, and couldn't help but stop.

Didn't it mean that this misty peak does not allow outsiders to enter and leave at will?

Besides her and Bell, there are other women?

Still laughing like this.

Could it be Master’s friend?

The baby's heart of gossip burned suddenly, lightly stepped, and leaned in quietly. At a glance, he saw the Twelve Elder Mu Gong in a red dress, twisting a slender waist and leaning against Zhang Lichen.

Zhang Lichen sat cross-legged on the futon to practice exercises, with a cold face, as if the hot beauty in front of him was just a piece of wood.

"Mugong, you know my rules here, I'll start later, don't say that Zhang Lichen will not pity Xiangyu Yu."

"I don't need you to pity and cherish jade." Mu Gong winks like silk, "You open your eyes and look at me."

"I don't like you." Zhang Lichen opened his eyes to look at her.

"Am I not beautiful?"

"You are a beauty. But I don't like it."

"I don't need you to like me, and I don't want to rely on you to marry you." Mu Gong hooked his neck and gently blew on his face, "I am a woman, and you are a man, please solve it. Each other’s needs, isn’t that good?"

"I do not need."

Zhang Lichen's expression was obviously a little impatient, and with a wave of her long sleeves, she flipped her out.

Mu Gong tumbling and flew to the door, the child could not dodge, and she was forced under her body abruptly.

The fragrant smell rushed over her face, and the child touched her back with a hand, and a thought came up in her heart: this woman is too good and too soft.

Mu Gong yelled: "This little wicked girl is so frivolous of me?"

He jumped up and arranged his clothes slowly.

The toddler got up and laughed.

Zhang Lichen looked over here and said, "Children come in."

Mu Gong approached the infant and said, "Did you hear and see it just now?"

The toddler nodded.

"Say, if you are a man, would you want me?"

"Yes." The child looked at her deep gully and swallowed silently.

"So, your master is not a normal man at all." Mu Gong shook his head with regret, twisted his waist and walked away.