Sweat soaked through her hair, she stared at him and snorted her pale lips: "Adults come in the middle of the night, I don't know what to do?"

The light in her eyes under the fangs of the ghost face was like a cold pool, making people cold to the bones, taking her miserable white look into her eyes, Xiao Chengyu's eyes narrowed, and she went towards her like a ghost.

The room was plunged into darkness.

She lay tense on the bed like a stick, her hands clutching the futon, and she looked at the ghost-faced fanged mask in fear, the man's cold fingertips sliding all the way down her face, and her clothes slowly half-fading under her collarbone.

What the hell is this man going to do?

Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and there was a stinging pain under her collarbone.

It turned out that the man bit through her flesh, she pursed her lips with a pale face, gritted her teeth and forbeared, what the hell, this man was actually sucking her blood.

The warm blood entered his throat, and Xiao Chengyu felt that the sudden pain in his heart was much better.

On a terrifying and weird night, Shen Qingyu didn't know when the ghost-faced fanged man left, and he didn't know how he fell asleep, but when he woke up, it was the next morning.

Everything was like a dream, but when the futon was lifted, a bite mark under the collarbone was imprinted on it.

Her body seemed to be soft, and she didn't have any strength in her body, and she subconsciously raised her hand and touched her forehead, only to find that it was amazingly hot.

I guess I got a cold last night and was frightened again.

She sighed lightly, then closed her eyes groggily, everything was like a strange fog around her brain, this Chang'an night, it was really rampant......

The days go by quickly, and January flies by in the blink of an eye.

Chang'an, which really entered the winter, is still a fine snow in the daytime, and all that can be reached is a piece of white, the leaves that have not fallen on the branches have fallen clean at the beginning of winter, and the flower pots under the corridor are covered with a layer of snow, and the cold wind blows, and the dead grass in the corner of the wall can't stop shivering.

On the other hand, the inner room with the charcoal basin lit is warm.

Last month, Mrs. Mo made a winter outfit for her, today is the birthday banquet of the eldest lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, she got up early in the morning and put on a new outfit, covered with orchid embroidery short-haired hair.

It is rare to have a little rouge on the little face that is often not powdered, and the three thousand green silk silk is tied with a hanging bun, and there is only a simple hosta between the buns that she often wears.

Mo Qingning and Mo Qingying took a carriage to the Zhenguo Mansion one after another, and she was the last to leave the mansion.

It stands to reason that there should be a carriage parked outside this mansion, but when she came out of the mansion, she never saw a carriage.

At that moment, she asked the housekeeper what was going on, and the housekeeper said that the two carriages in this house were used by the eldest lady and the second lady, and after a while, she knew that this was deliberate by Mo Qingning and Mo Qingying.

There was no carriage, and this birthday banquet had to be gone, and the Zhenguo Mansion was in the east of the city, far away from the Mo Mansion.

When he was entangled in his heart, he heard the voice of Sheng Xiaohou.

She stood on the stone steps of Mofu and looked at it, and at a glance it caught his eye.

His smile was fixed on his face, looking at her a little stunned, he felt that today's sick beauty was a little different, she was dressed in a short hair of black blue, and her usually pale and sickly little face was a little bright under the decoration of fat powder.

Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns. In contrast to the snow, it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Master Sheng. ”

Her cold voice pulled back his thoughts.

He looked away unnaturally, and there was a suspicious flush on Jun's face: "Sick beauty, do you want the master to take you for a ride?"

"Aren't the Sheng Mansion and the Zhenguo Mansion on the same street?" she looked at him suspiciously.

He coughed lightly, said without blushing and without a heartbeat: "The coachman is new here, and he doesn't know the way." ”

The coachman was very aggrieved, obviously his little marquis said that it was too close and boring, so he let him go around from the west of the city.

Anyway, she didn't have a carriage now, so she couldn't walk, so she simply got into his carriage.

Along the way, Sheng Xiaohou Ye either promoted himself, or wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but every time he didn't please, she either ignored him, or the groping pig hand that stretched out was deeply hurt by her.

At that time, the Zhenguo Mansion was already a lively scene, and it was clearly Miss Xiao's birthday banquet, but everyone knew that this Miss Xiao had reached the age of marriage, but she was just using the birthday banquet to choose Ruyi Langjun, so the people present today are all sons and young ladies from all families.

The birthday banquet is set up in the plum garden of the town and the country's mansion, the plum blossoms in the plum garden are in full bloom, with the breeze is a burst of fragrance, there are a lot of long tables and low chairs on both sides of the garden, and a bouquet of plum blossoms is inserted in the vase on each table.

The red ribbon tied to the plum tree flutters in the wind, echoing the snow on the ground, and there is an indescribable poetry.

"Who do you think the woman next to Master Sheng Xiaohou is?"

"It looks very eye-catching, probably the new favorite of the little marquis recently. ”

The voice was not loud or small, but Shen Qingyu could just hear it clearly, she just walked forward without turning a deaf ear, Sheng Jingchen secretly hooked the corners of his mouth, and followed her step by step.

"The woman had never seen her before. Xiao Bingyu looked intently at Shen Qingyu beside Sheng Jingchen.

Mo Qingning looked at her gaze, and said contemptuously: "That's the eldest sister of Qingning who was lost fifteen years ago, raised in the countryside since she was a child, and she only found it recently." ”

"No wonder. Xiao Bingyu muttered to herself and looked at Shen Qingyu, with a dark light in her eyes.

"You said that my eldest sister doesn't know what magic power is, but let this little marquis surround her. Mo Qingning said as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Bingyu's face was a little ugly.

Taking her look into her eyes, Mo Qingning raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked a sly smile.

This Xiao Bingyu's favorite person is Sheng Xiaohouye, and now she is waiting to see a good show.

Shen Qingyu stood under the plum tree, saw that the plum blossom was in full bloom, involuntarily reached out to touch it, approached and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, she laughed unconsciously.

Sheng Xiaohou is a layman, he doesn't know what plum blossoms to appreciate, she looks at flowers, he looks at her, and when he sees her laughing, he actually laughs with her.

In his eyes, the sick beauty is a thousand points more beautiful than the plum blossoms in the garden.

"Sick beauty, do you like plum blossoms?" he asked suddenly.

She glanced sideways at him, smiled and nodded.

"When I went back, I planted plum blossoms in the yard. He whispered with joy in his heart.

"The palace said that where is the little marquis Sheng, dare to accompany the beautiful woman to enjoy the flowers?" The hoarse and deep voice is like a handful of sand in the throat, which makes people really uncomfortable to listen to.

Song Hao really didn't have the eyesight to see it, but since he knew, he came up. Sheng Jingchen turned around and glanced at him with a calm face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't go to accompany your beauty, why are you here to disturb the master?"

"The courtier Mo Nian has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the first time. Hiding the hatred and disgust in his heart, Shen Qingyu turned around and came over to Yingying.

Song Haotian's gaze was as uncomfortable as if her whole body was crawling with ants, and she had goosebumps all over her body when she recalled the terrifying situation that night.

"It turns out that you are General Mo's eldest daughter who has been lost for fifteen years, Mo Nianchu!" Song Haotian's attentive gaze always fell on her for a moment.

"Exactly. ”

Sheng Xiaohou Ye was unhappy, what did this Song Haotian mean when he looked at the sick beauty? He really wanted to take out Song Haotian's eyes.

Sheng Jingchen took a step and blocked her tightly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go over there and talk about it!"

Looking at the unhappy look on his face, and even wanting to cut him, Song Haotian laughed meaninglessly, a little interesting, this is the first time that Sheng Jingchen can't hold his breath for a girl.