Among these people, only Xuan Xuan, who led troops to fight outside, treated him best, treated him sincerely, treated him as a younger brother, was happy for him and worried about him, thinking that he was weak and afraid that he would be bullied.

He had a lot of things he didn't want to do.

For example, no matter how excessive Mu Mu was, he didn't want to care.

But now he has someone he wants to protect from the bottom of his heart, he wants Xiangxiang to be good, and any factors that are unfavorable to Xiangxiang must be erased!

So, that ghost, Yin Huaili!

Don't hurt me Xiangxiang!

Because I'm not allowed!

......

On this night, several men were so frightened that they woke up from their sleep in the middle of the night.

No matter where they were, they all looked in the direction of the Bianjing Palace.

And in Zichen Palace, the handsome man who was as cold as frost looked quiet.

He stared at the other side of the dragon bed, one at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed.

Zhou Yanqing slept soundly, she hugged the pillow and muttered and asked, and even snored softly, looking very coquettish.

Jiang Jianchen stared at her calmly.

The torrential rain outside the palace was pouring down, and his jade-colored fingertips caressed his abdomen, and then his cold eyes looked out of the dragon bed, but his quiet vision was blocked by a woodcarved screen of clouds and mountains.

He couldn't see the outside world, only the noise of the rainstorm.

There was an uneasy premonition in his heart, which made his unprovoked heart depressed.

Until the dawn of the morning.

There was a thunderous explosion, and the white lightning carried a terrifying heavenly might, which shook his soul violently.

And at the same time.

The other people who felt something in their hearts trembled, and there was a pain in their souls being torn apart.

This moment is known to all.

Something happened in the palace.

An unprecedented event, and the first time that the fool who never got angry no matter how provocative he was provoked, showed his sharp fangs at them.

......

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

Zhou Yanqing was woken up by the sound of dripping rain, which seemed to rain a lot lately.

She yawned and stretched, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Jiang Jianchen, who had slept last night, was picturesque.

He lay calmly at the foot of the bed with his eyes closed, and slept in a very quiet position.

The cold man actually added an uncommon submissive gentleness at this moment.

Zhou Yanqing turned over and got out of bed by herself.

She couldn't help but think that at this time, the first thing she did when she woke up was to hug the little fool lying next to her and kiss her.

Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered something.

Wenwen has been sleeping for her for more than half a month, and he has not seen Wenwen become a dry corpse like Cen Pingjun.

The Dark Guard had warned her that if she wanted to survive, she would have to find someone to sleep with every night.

But......

If it turns out that asking the golden finger is against the sky and can be completely unaffected by her yang-absorbing physique, then she can completely pet and ask one, instead of letting those strange guys lie on her bed.

The more she thought about it, the more reliable she felt, so she put on her clothes and walked into the small stove behind Zichen Palace.

She decided!

Have a good meal this morning, and when you turn around, let me pack up and move here with her!

Thinking of the little fool's soft and cute appearance, the corners of her lips curled, and she unconsciously brought out a little doting chuckle.

"Yin Shao, send someone to Chongxiao Palace, let's eat sweet cakes this morning and ask if you like this one the most. ”

However......

She commanded here, but Yin Shao, who was guarding the side, did not move.

She frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Yin Shao's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

"What's wrong?"

The warmth in her eyes gradually lost temperature, and the corners of her curved lips gradually receded.