018 The beauty in the dream of love (2))

Looking down at her sleeping face quietly, he admitted that the little face that was as gentle as Rourou made him throb.

At this time, the lovely person on the couch didn't know what to mutter, and then deflated her pink lips, her unconscious movements in her dream still successfully stimulated Murong Wenyu, he leaned over without thinking about it, and pressed his thin lips hard.

But Ren'er seemed to be very dissatisfied with this feeling, frowning and dodging, Murong Wenyu slowly raised her head, she didn't want him to kiss, and involuntarily pulled the corners of her lips.

When he was with Rourou, he often couldn't help but want to kiss her, naughty as she always quickly avoided when he was about to kiss, and then said to him with a smile, "Yu, come and chase me, catch up with me, let you kiss." ”

He went after him, but his softness was like a fish, and he always slipped away when he was about to catch her, and seeing his annoyance, she smiled back and forth, and her smile was presumptuous, and he thought so, because no woman dared to laugh like this in the era in which he lived.

stretched out her rough fingers, slowly slid over her beautiful little face, and was about to take it back, who knows, the next second she was dragged by her arm, and then pulled into her arms without hesitation.

Rao is like him, he was also shocked at that moment, seeing that she didn't wake up, but just pressed her little face tightly on his arm, and then continued to sleep soundly with a satisfied expression, Murong Wenyu didn't know that he had already pulled a smile on his face.

Jian Xiyan's actions were not expected by Murong Wenyu, he tried to pull out his arm from her arms, but who knew that she hugged her tighter, and then her small mouth was deflated, with a pitiful appearance, the expression was very soft, and then it was like this, after trying so several times to no avail, Murong Wenyu chose to give up, he couldn't be ruthless in the end.

He sat down on the bed, gently wrapped her in his arms, and then slowly lay down on her, her body had the same fragrance as Rourou, which was the smell that fascinated him.

Tell me, is it you? Are you here? If it's really you, why don't you know me? If not, how can you have so many similarities.

A gentle kiss fell on the back of Jian Xiyan's neck, smelling the inherent fragrance on her body, Murong Wenyu closed his eyes, and lied to himself for another night.

"This lady is so beautiful. ”

"That's, that's it, I've lived this age, and I've never seen a more beautiful woman than my wife, so it's no wonder the general wants us to be careful. ”

"What I'm saying is that I've never seen a general care so much about anyone. ”

Feeling that there was a sound in her ears all the time, Jian Xiyan opened her eyes very reluctantly, looking at the saro tent above her head, Jian Xiyan could be sure that she was still here, okay, I'm afraid it's not so simple to go back.

When I turned my eyes, I saw two women in their thirties and forties standing in front of the bed.

"Wake up, ma'am?" the two women looked at Jian Xiyan with smiling faces.

"You are ......" Jian Xi looked at them puzzled, these were two completely unfamiliar faces, she didn't understand how they could be in her room, except for a woman in charge of cleaning, she only had Xiaolian here, because she really didn't like to have too many people around, so she only left Xiaolian, anyway, she could take care of herself without being served.

"We were sent by the general to serve Madame, and Madame should tell us if she has anything. The two women said in unison.

Come to serve her? can he have such a good heart, is he here to spy on her and be afraid that she will run away, it's really an old fox, just monitor it, I can still be afraid of you, Jian Xiyan sneered.

Now Jian Xiyan has also figured it out, looking at this situation, it is estimated that she will not be able to go back for a while, since she has to stay here for a while, she has no reason to wronged herself.

Ignoring the woman's strange eyes, Jian Xiyan trimmed the dress to her liking, the fashion trend in her eyes was nondescript in their eyes, she believed that these two women would definitely tell Murong Wenyu what she did, thinking that his face would be as black as iron, Jian Xiyan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Miss...... What are you doing here?" Xiaolian opened her mouth and watched Jian Xiyan put the improved version of her dress on her body, she was the general's wife, what kind of body did she wear like this.

"Xiaolian, is it good-looking?" Jian Xiyan turned around in a circle, and then asked Xiaolian with her mouth open, she likes to be simple and light, and the clothes in the past are too cumbersome to suit her at all.

"Miss, would a general like you be angry?" Xiaolian became more and more unable to understand her own young lady.

"He's moved his anger, what does it have to do with me. Jian Xiyan spread her hands out, with an indifferent expression, I don't care if he is angry or not, he had better be angry, and then directly give her a letter of resignation, she can leave the general's mansion with a swagger, she doesn't want to stay in this broken place, especially to face him.

"Miss......" Xiaolian looked at Jian Xiyan with a sad face, everyone tried their best to please the general, but her young lady took it as her responsibility to anger the general, if they really provoked the general, where would they have a good life.

"Don't go, it's always Miss Miss, don't worry, even if the general is angry, he can't be angry with you, everything has me. Jian Xiyan said very boldly.

Xiaolian looked helpless.

It's also strange to say, except for the two women who don't leave the front and back every day, Murong Wenyu hasn't shown up until the past few days, Xiaolian's face is worried, Jian Xiyan is so happy, she hates to see that paralyzed face the most, and she owes him money Yes, it's best never to appear in front of her.

On this day, Jian Xiyan was pulling Xiaolian to go to the garden to play with sandbags, and as soon as she turned the corridor, she was hit by someone who suddenly ran out and took a few steps back.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaolian hurriedly ran up to support Jian Xiyan.

"I'm fine, who is so reckless. Jian Xiyan looked over to see who was responsible, and saw a three- or four-year-old male doll looking at them in a daze.

"Why are you?" After Jian Xiyan saw who the doll was, and after the doll knew who she was bumping into, the two of them said in unison.

"Little master......" The two women accompanying him shouted respectfully.

In other words, this little doll is the man's son, no wonder he thinks he looks like that day.

"You hit me, shouldn't you say sorry?" Jian Xiyan leaned over and patted the male doll's head, his eyes were as pale green as Murong Wenyu's, and his tone was as unreasonable as his, he was really a father and son.