She really wanted to catch it, but no matter how hard she tried, the pain of parting shocked her heart.

And she was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, she had to walk out, and when she was near the door of Yanchen's house, the restlessness in her heart stopped.

"It should be!"

Yanchen pondered for a moment.

He has an indescribable feeling about the Northern Regions, this is where he grew up, here he has grown from a small grass to a big tree in the sky, sheltering many people, and many people come here, but he Yanchen is just a mortal, for the sake of family hatred, national hatred, he let go of everything.

But I always feel that there is an inexplicable silk thread in the dark that spurs me forward.

"So you're coming?"

Xia Wushuang said with some surprise.

Hearing that Yanchen was back, the lost part of his heart was recovered in an instant, and it became full in an instant.

"I..."

Xia Wushuang in the dark night, his mouth was tightly pursed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly, "If, I..."

But before she could finish her words, a strange fragrance came in, and after taking a deep breath, she heard someone shouting outside.

"What people!"

In the dark night, a figure suddenly flashed away from the door, and the idiot not far away had already followed.

"Protect the prince!"

Ping Idiot snorted softly, and followed the figure away.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Hearing the movement outside, even Xiao Qi, who was in a fake sleep, quickly rushed out, turned on the light, and came directly to Yanchen.

"It's okay!

Being able to appear in such a vigilant palace shows that the person who came is not an ordinary person.

I took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, and it didn't feel anything wrong.

"Where's this fragrance?"

Yanchen said softly.

He has encountered a lot of assassinations, but he has never encountered any fragrance to kill people, and this fragrance not only does not make people feel any discomfort, but on the contrary, he feels that his spirit is much better.

"I'll go check it out too!"

Xia Wushuang said in a low voice.

"Lord Wang, the thief committed suicide, and we brought it back!"

"Dead?"

This is obviously a dead man, and if he can't kill someone, he will commit suicide.

"Look up his identity and see if you can be sure!"

As Yanchen's words fell, Xiao Qi, who was standing at the door, closed the door and retreated.

"Young Master Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't expect there to be thieves in the palace, I asked Wutian to investigate overnight! I don't believe it, anyone dares to run rampant here!"

Looking at Xia Wushuang's somewhat angry appearance, it made Yan Chen feel a little funny, and the appearance of traitors in the palace was also expected by him, and now there are only their sisters and brothers left in the entire Northern Regions, one has no rights, and the other has no prestige, so it is naturally difficult to convince the public, and in addition to the fact that it is located in the Northern Regions, the exchange of spies has become commonplace.

"What are you laughing at?

Looking back at Yanchen, she felt a smile from Yanchen, could it be that what she did just now was a little stupid?

"Don't worry, it's going to be okay tonight! That spy is nothing more than hiding in your mansion for many years, just to carry out the final blow, and even if there is, there will be no more next!"

Yanchen also said a little strangely.

If he wants to say that he came in to commit murder, or killed people in the middle of the night, he has excusable circumstances, but what does this mean by making some aroma in vain.

Yan Chen, who was contemplative, was suddenly startled by a sound of infant ning.

How could there be such a sound in such a good room?

"Ahh

I don't know when Xia Wushuang, who was sitting next to Yanchen, turned red with shame, and the obvious voice came from her.

"Let's go get some water!"

With Yanchen's words, Xia Wushuang hurriedly came down, and quickly drank a glass of cold water, but with a cup of white water, his already red face was like blood.

"What's the matter, Yan Gongzi, are you hot! I'm so hot!"

Hearing her words, Yanchen couldn't help but look out the door, the word hot was obviously a little inappropriate here.

This place is in the northern region, and it is cold all year round, so I am afraid that this is a bit wrong to think about heat.

"Yan Gongzi, no, I'm so hot! What's wrong?"

Hearing her voice again, Yanchen looked up.

"You, Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"

I saw that her face was flushed, and the thick coat that she was wearing had been taken off by her.

"Young Master Yan, what's going on, I'm so hot, so upset, so uncomfortable!"

An indescribable feeling kept wandering in Xia Wushuang's body, she couldn't say this feeling, and the crispy itching sensation kept sweeping through her body, and it was still for a while, making her unable to concentrate at all.

Before she knew it, another piece of clothing was taken off by her.

Looking at the scene in front of him, coupled with Xia Wushuang's increasingly heavy breathing, Yanchen seemed to know something about this medicine.

I've never tried this medicine, but I've heard it from the master!

I heard that this is that kind of medicine, pure heart scattering, smelling fragrant and pleasant, and after taking it, it is so strange that people can't tell whether it is a dream or reality, and the master can't help but feel a little nostalgic when he says it.

"What can I do?"

Yanchen said in a low voice.

The abnormal movement in the room also quickly attracted the attention of Ping Shi not far away, and then hurried towards this side, but what caught his eye was a scene that shocked him, only to see that Xia Wushuang seemed to be like no one around, and he was actually smiling at his own prince.

"Excuse me! I don't know!"

As a monk, he naturally wants to quit sex, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he knew that something should be wrong, so he quickly fled and left here, and by the way, the bright lights were also turned off.

The room was pitch black.

It seemed that the darkness in the room made Xia Wushuang feel a little sober, but then he was rushed out by that crisp hemp, and the Qingming that had just insisted on was instantly submerged again.

This dark night gave her more courage.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Yan Chen roared, but it was Xia Wushuang's charming smile that greeted him.

Don't look at Xia Wushuang's usual posture of a violent woman, but at this time, such a flattering image makes people feel excited.

"Young Master Yan, I... I like you!"

"I like you too!"

Yanchen looked at her and said quickly, and his hands were still silently grasping, not letting her continue to take it off.

In the dark night, Yanchen's eyesight can see at night, so he can naturally see her every move.

"Yan Gongzi, I can't control myself anymore! Love you!"