011 dreams, the beauty of love is like a dream

The little guy looked at Jian Xiyan with strange eyes, a girl, and her behavior was so indecent.

"Remember, I'm a sister, not a girl, don't be big or small in the future. Looking at the fleshy mass, Jian Xiyan couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face.

"I don't need a sister. The little guy had a wrinkled face and a look of disdain.

His facial features and expression were very similar to a person, but he couldn't remember who he looked like for a while, and when he heard a noise in the room, Jian Xiyan didn't dare to put it aside anymore, and trotted all the way into the lilac forest.

Seeing that Jian Xiyan ran away, the little guy also went around the back of the house, chasing a butterfly all the way here, but he didn't expect to knock over the vase in front of his father's study, so frightened that he quickly hid.

Murong Wenyu came outside to take a look, only to see that the celadon vase standing at the door was shattered, the muffled sound must have come from it, what puzzled him was, how could it be broken if it had been standing well?

Forget it, it's broken, and then send someone to clean it up.

So Murong Wenyu turned around and went back to the room.

"Rourou, I'm ......" Before I could say the next words, Murong Wenyu found that the couch was already empty.

"Rourou, are you there?" Murong Wenyu's voice was eager, he wished she was just playing with him and hiding, so he searched every corner carefully but there was no trace of her.

There was still an ambiguous breath in the air, which showed that she had indeed been here.

Why did you choose not to say goodbye?

His eyes skimmed to the open window, and he saw a touch of white hidden into the lilac forest, it must be her, Murong Wenyu came out of the window and rushed over quickly, but there was no shadow of a beautiful woman except for the gorgeous lilac stamens of the trees.

Standing in the sea of flowers, Murong Wenyu muttered to himself: "Rourou, if you are still here, please show up, I really don't like to say goodbye in this way." ”

In response to him was the rustle of the wind through the stamens.

You once told me that you love lilacs the most, so I planted this lilac forest for you, and I thought, maybe this lilac forest is the only way I can see you, and I always shuttle here with great anticipation, hoping that one day your figure will fall into my eyes.

Murong Wenyu sighed helplessly, could it be that their story was destined to end with separation?

I'm afraid of the good scenery, and I will go back with Yi.

Back at the residence, Xiaolian was still sleeping soundly, Jian Xiyan was secretly happy, fortunately she was sleepy, otherwise if she saw that she was not in the room, I was afraid that the entire General's Mansion would know that she was missing, and then she would naturally be pretending to be soft.

Walked lightly to the couch, took off the white shirt and skirt on her body, and then shrank into the brocade quilt, and when Xiaolian woke up, she absolutely believed that she had been resting in the room, and someone testified that she was there, how could that person suspect her.

Jian Xiyan, who was not sleepy, flashed the picture just now in her mind, her eyes were full of tenderness, with a bewitching voice, a warm embrace, and a sweet and greasy kiss, all of which made people throb, although his tenderness was revealed because of another woman, but at that moment she was still completely lost.

I really want to know what kind of woman is that named Rourou, and what kind of love story is there between her and Murong Wenyu.

Jian Xiyan has always felt that a woman who can make a man crazy is by no means an idle person.

Hey, why bother torturing her nerves for other people's feelings, not to mention that her own future is uncertain, and there are not too many brain cells used in other people's bodies, thinking like this, Jian Xiyan turned around slowly.

Whew, what's blocking the view?

Raising her eyes, when she saw the man standing in front of the collapse, Jian Xiyan's heart successfully missed a few beats, wow, don't scare people so much, right?

Looking at the man who was looking down at him, Jian Xiyan, who was not prepared in the slightest, pinched his palm hard to keep his composure, and then spoke shallowly.

"I didn't know that the general was here, and the concubine was rude. She said these words softly, with a bit of laziness when she first woke up, and secretly admired her performance, she could handle it so well.

Murong Wenyu walked around her face for a while, and finally looked over her to a certain place, and then lightly opened his thin lips: "Madame doesn't need to be polite, I don't know Madame is resting." His voice was very soft, his words were very light, and they fell into people's hearts, just like his eyes, cold and sharp, and he was almost like the one in the study.

Jian Xiyan's heart tightened subconsciously, this man is not angry and arrogant, and always gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"May I ask what the general is looking for a concubine?" Jian Xiyan got up slowly, although she was extremely reluctant to stage a picture of a beautiful woman getting up in front of this man, but she really couldn't continue to lie on the couch under the man's gaze, in addition to feeling rude, it was more uncomfortable, Jian Xiyan felt that his gaze was like an X-ray with penetrating power.

"It's nothing else, just come and see, but I didn't want to disturb Madame, Madame is free. Murong Wenyu's tone was polite, but there was also more alienation in the politeness, and his icy green eyes glanced at the pink and purple shirt and skirt on Jian Xiyan's body, and his brows furrowed.

Just a slight movement still fell into Jian Xiyan's eyes, and his heart tightened for no reason, why did he frown Is he dissatisfied with her? Or do you think she is rude Come on, she doesn't know how to entertain this uncle.

He will be dissatisfied with himself because he is not the person he loves.

Cut, what's there to talk about, I'm also very dissatisfied with you, okay. Jian Xiyan secretly sneered, if she didn't want to stay alive and go back, she wouldn't even bother to look at him.

"General, please have tea. Xiaolian came in with a tea bowl.

"Put it down. Murong Wenyu responded in a shallow voice.

"The general used it slowly, and the slave and maid retired first. Putting down the tea bowl, Xiaolian retreated timidly.

Jian Xiyan was able to stay as if nothing had happened.

The man turned around with a leisurely face, and finally sat down on the chair in front of the window, and took a book in his hand, but his eyes seemed to glance at her.

The man's gaze seemed unintentional, but when it fell on Jian Xiyan's body, there was a feeling of thorns in his back, what did this uncle want to do when he ran here inexplicably? Could it be that she is an ornamental plant?

Moreover, looking at this situation, this master will not leave for a while, if he keeps relying on it, will he suffocate to death due to low air pressure?

Okay, you sit on yours, I'll play with mine, our well water doesn't interfere with the river water, if you can sit still, I can afford it, thinking about it like this, Jian Xiyan floated in front of him generously.

I wanted to take Xiaolian to the garden for a walk, but when I thought of the man's cold eyes, I shuddered unconsciously, forget it, it's better not to take risks, and then condemn her with contempt, the little head melon doesn't know if it's still on his neck.