Escape clearly refers to marriage, but he must say that it is such a grand thing to escape.

Kunlun is still prosperous. Mingluo is wandering around on the bustling streets. Qin Sang slandered in his heart that women are like this. They are just one street and they are never tired of walking around. It is also magical... However, for some reason, when he saw Mingluo eating on the street with a candy painting with relish, he actually thought she was quite cute.

However, such thought flashed by. When he saw Ming Luo turning back and asking why he was distracted, Qin Sang still felt his whole body tremble.

Although he was going to run away, Qin Sang was also a strong and responsible man. He could not leave her alone on the street, otherwise he would be in trouble if she was caught again.

Qin Sang was very responsible and hardworking to help her get what she bought. Ming Luo jumped to a stall, looked at the exquisite hairpin inside, and called Qin Sang over.

"Hey, which one do you think looks the best?"

Qin Sang's mouth twitched. In his eyes, these hairpins were all the same. If there was any difference, it might be... color?

Qin Sang thought for a long time and said, "It looks good to wear any one you wear."

Look, such a textbook-like answer should not go wrong.

Who knew that Ming Luo was angry again: "You actually tried to deal with me!"

Qin Sang hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I think, well, this green one is quite fresh and very suitable for you."

God knows he just said something casually.

Mingluo immediately laughed.

Qin Sang felt that women were really fickle.

Ming Luo took out her pockets, but suddenly looked a little embarrassed. She gritted her teeth and said to Qin Sang softly: "My money is used up."

The old man selling hairpins looked at the two of them and said a little strangely, "This girl, are you buying it?"

Ming Luo looked embarrassed, so Qin Sang took out some broken silver from his pocket and said, "I'll give it to you, this hairpin." Qin Sang took the hairpin from the boss's hand and handed it to her.

Mingluo blushed, but she looked shy as her little daughter: "Then...you can help me insert it."

Qin Sang sighed, feeling his head hurt, so he inserted it into her bun at will.

Mingluo was unexpectedly not angry and said shyly: "Thank you."

"Hahaha...it should be, it should be." Qin Sang forced a smile and said.

Mingluo put his hands behind her back and jumped forward. Qin Sang looked at the green hairpin on her head, and inexplicably became more happy. The hairpin seemed to be a butterfly on it, and there was a light yellow flower decorated with small pearls next to it. It was still a stamen. Before it bloomed, the butterfly was already vivid as if she was going to kiss it.

Qin Sang felt that this hairpin seemed to make Mingluo look a little more cute.

Mingluo suddenly turned around and said, "Silly boy, what are you laughing at?"

"No, no..." Qin Sang said hurriedly.

Mingluo stopped talking, raised her head proudly and turned around and left, but her heart was full of happiness and sweetness. Who said that her prince-consort doesn't like her? She obviously likes her very much, okay?

Qin Sang didn't know her psychological activities, so he just thought that she was thinking of ways to torture him. His heart for escaping became stronger.

After finally spending the street with this young lady, Qin Sang returned to Kunlun Palace with soreness and back. He felt that this was even more tiring than leading troops to fight.

Mingluo basically lingers Qin Sang for all the time before going to bed. When it was late at night, Kunlun's defense was particularly strict. Qin Sang felt that he wanted to escape, only when Mingluo was bathing. Mingluo had nearly half an hour of bathing every day, and four girls were surrounded and served him, so he could only relax at this time every day.

However, this half hour today was very critical for him. He thought that if he escaped successfully, even if he was blamed, the King of Kunlun would have let him go because he saved Mingluo. Besides, by that time, he would have run away and didn't know where he went, and they could not find him.

He felt more and more clever, and as soon as Mingluo entered the bathroom, he rushed into his room to make things.

"If you don't leave now, then when will you stay..." Qin Sang kept muttering, while sorting out the things in his hands. In fact, it was nothing. For the people in the world, everything was something outside of their bodies.

However, when he was about to jump out of the window, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.

He almost bit his tongue and thought that he could not speak without saying a word, otherwise he would have been caught before leaving Kunlun Palace. So he pretended to be calm and replied: "What's wrong?"

"Princess Mingluo said, please come here."

Qin Sang's chin was about to fall off: "Aren't she taking a shower? What did she ask me to go over and do?"

"This..." The girl also looked very embarrassed.

Qin Sang sighed, threw the bag on the ground, jumped off the windowsill, and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

He carefully pushed open the bathroom door, and a heat scented out slowly. In front of him was a wooden screen, with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums painted on the screen, and the sound of running water rustling.

Qin Sang took a small step like a child who did something wrong and said, "What are you asking for me?"

"Please help me take a shower."

"Puff." Qin Sang almost vomited blood. This girl was too open-minded. Although nominally, he is now her son-in-law who has not passed the door, he can't just let him help her bath, right?

"I said... Isn't this suitable?" Qin Sang thought for a long time before saying.

"What's wrong with it? Come here quickly!"

OK... Qin Sang sighed, moved forward step by step, half-closing his eyes, afraid of seeing something that he shouldn't have seen.

"You guys go down." Ming Luoshang nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Don't! You won't want me to serve you alone, do you?" Qin Sang was so scared that he had no idea of ​​running away. Aunt, don't let him do such a job, he promised to stay well.

But those girls didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and walked away on their own. When they completely retreated, Mingluo spoke: "Come here."

Qin Sang struggled.

"If you don't come over quickly, I will stand up!" Mingluo said.

Qin Sang almost cried and hurriedly walked over.

Mingluo hummed, "Help me massage."

Qin Sang trembled and stretched out his hand, looking at her smooth and tender neck, unable to get his hands off.

"Do you want to strangle me to death or give me a massage?" Ming Luo raised his voice. Seeing that Qin Sang was really boring, he simply gave up teasing him, "Qin Sang, isn't this princess treating you well?"

Not good. Qin Sang said in his heart.

"good..."

"Then why are you thinking about running away?"

Qin Sang was shocked. Did she know about his escape? No... there would be no suspicion in his room, is it the roof?

"You monitor me!" Qin Sang said.

Ming Luo suddenly stood up in anger: "Okay, are you really thinking about running away?"

Then, the atmosphere suddenly became particularly weird.

"Ah!" Ming Luo's scream suddenly penetrated the entire room. The little girls outside the room looked at each other and showed a clear smile.

"You pervert!" Ming Luo screamed.

Qin Sang had been speechless for a long time, and his eyes were straight at her plump place. Oh my God, this was what she invited him to come by herself, and it was also what she stood up by herself, and it was not what he asked for.

Qin Sang swallowed.

The "bang" sounded particularly crisp, Qin Sang was stunned, and there was a burning pain in his left face, and his head was tilted to one side.

Qin Sang quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Then he ran away. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few girls talking and laughing. Seeing a palm print on his face half of his face, he tried his best to hold back his smile.

It's over, my reputation.

Qin Sang felt very distressed.

Qin Sang sat in the room and was stunned for a long time. He looked at the bags that had not been packed up on the ground. After all, Qin Sang was also a gentleman. Although he knew nothing about feelings, he knew that Ming Luo was from a girl's house after all, and he saw it... he always suffered a lot after seeing it.

Could it be that he is really destined to marry her? If Qin Sang had to marry a woman in his life, it would be Ming Luo, and it would seem that there would be nothing wrong with her? Apart from being a little irritable, she also has no shortcomings. She is also clean and beautiful, and has a great power behind her family. After all, she is the daughter of the Lord of the City. Well... she seems to have a good figure.

Qin Sang immediately came to his senses and was thinking about something... He really deserves to fight.

After a while, someone knocked on the door. Qin Sang quickly picked up the bag, threw it into the cabinet, and then went to open the door.

Are you really afraid of who will come to whom...

Qin Sang looked at Ming Luo who was already dressed in front of him, and remembered the erotic scene just now, and his face immediately looked like a red-cooked shrimp.

"Just... did you hurt me just now?" Ming Luo spoke carefully, tugging his hands around the clothes.

"No, I have thick skin and flesh, so I can't hurt to beat it." Qin Sang touched his head and giggled foolishly.

"Can I come in and talk? It's cold outside."

Qin Sang got goosebumps. Ming Luo's gentle appearance really made him feel a little unbearable. Could this be the treatment for a slap? Well... If she could keep doing this after marriage, this slap would not be a loss.

What post-marriage...

"Come in, come in." Qin Sang closed the door and lit a small stove. Kunlun was at a high altitude, and the weather was no different from late autumn.

"You... Since you have seen me... you must marry me." Mingluo said shyly.

Qin Sang knew that no matter what, he was in a disadvantage, so he nodded and said, "Marry you, I will marry you."

"Just what?" Ming Luo looked up at him.
Chapter completed!