Chapter 30: Dreaming Back in the Night

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What she has lost is the supreme dignity and glory, as well as the mission and responsibility that she escaped in the past, the Helian family's bloodline.

"But madam, have you forgotten? The Prime Minister said that there is no eldest lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she can't enter the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion at all. Le Ling said with a sad face.

"I don't care!" Ling Mengyun's eyes suddenly turned cold, his beautiful face showed majesty, and he lowered his voice, word by word, "I, Ling Mengyun, want my daughter to go home, and he dares to say a word." ”

"Yes...... Ling'er wrote it down. ”

Le Ling looked at the lady at this time in a little surprise. In her impression, Madame has always been beautiful and gentle, calm and generous, but recently, Madame has always made her feel so strange like now.

However, Mrs. said that the young lady could go back to the house, which made Leling's heart move. These days, she is really worried about the safety of Miss.

Since this is the case, Le Ling gritted her teeth. Instead of staying in the house and being anxious, it is better to give it a go, anyway, her life was born to be handed over to Mrs. and Miss. Tomorrow, she will go out of the house to find Feng Lingjiao, to find Mo Wuxie-

"Yun Ting, Miss Mu, Ruxi said goodbye first. I don't know when, Liu Ruxi had already walked to Mu Xinya and Fang Yunting's side, and her hibiscus-like face was still the same as usual, with a shallow smile.

Mu Xinya glanced at her and didn't answer her, while Fang Yunting took a step back and distanced himself from her slightly.

"I'm afraid that the clothes on Miss Mu are not my own, if Miss Mu doesn't give up, Ruxi will send someone to send a new set after she goes back. ”

Mu Xinya glanced down at the dress on her body, yes, this dress is Poria cocos, and it does not fit a little bit on her. But I didn't expect Liu Ruxi to be able to observe so carefully.

"Don't bother you. Her tone was a little stiff.

Fang Yunting, who was on the side, heard her unfriendliness, but how could a man like him intervene in the war between women.

"Ruxi, you go back first, as for the clothes," he glanced at Mu Xinya, "I'm sorry for you, Ruxi." ”

Liu Ruxi's smile was even stronger, her gentle eyes were like a crooked crescent, and she looked at Mu Xinya, "Don't bother, Miss Mu's clothes last time were also selected by Ruxi." Her last sentence was spoken very slowly, deliberately prolonging her tone.

After seeing Mu Xinya's face immediately become ugly after hearing this, the smile on the corner of Liu Ruxi's lips was slightly cold, but it was fleeting, and it returned to its former gentleness. She looked back and took a deep look at Fang Yunting.

The meaning of this glance contains many, many things.

She deliberately picked out this sentence, which was nothing more than a temptation. Now it seems that Mu Xinya has fallen into it. The overall situation has been decided, and whether it is successful or not depends on the other person.

Long after Liu Ruxi left, Mu Xinya still stood in place and did not move. It's not that she doesn't want to move, but her legs seem to be filled with lead, and her whole heart is also heavy.

It turned out that the clothes Fang Yunting gave her last time were given to her by Liu Ruxi for a long time, which made her as happy as a fool.

Fang Yunting noticed her eccentricity and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Fang Yunting, what is the relationship between you and Liu Ruxi?" Mu Xinya asked him on her back.

"Why is it here again? It's just old knowledge. Fang Yunting sighed slightly, spread his hands helplessly, and then touched his chin locally, "Moreover, I still think you look better in purple." ”

"Really?" Mu Xinya looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Fang Yunting blinked innocently, elongating his tone strangely.

Looking at Fang Yunting's unbeaten expression, Mu Xinya glanced at him. Forget it, just treat her as an adult, and don't care about them. Moreover, it seems that it is indeed a purple dress that suits her better.

Pouting disappreciatively, Mu Xinya walked towards the thatched house. She was a little tired and wanted to find a place to rest.

"Where are you going?" Fang Yunting asked her loudly behind him.

"I'll go to sleep!" Mu Xinya didn't look back, and waved her hand at him with her back to him.

When she entered the house and climbed the bed, a small white porcelain vase fell from her arms.

It was given to her by her mother last time, a polyphon pill.

Mu Xinya picked it up, half-leaned on the bed, and stared at the white porcelain vase. She has been eating this thing since she was a child, and she has never broken it. Sometimes when she forgets to eat, her mother will tell her over and over again, so even if she is wandering now, she will still take it regularly.

She didn't understand the reason, but she had heard Le Ling mention that there would always be a fragrance on her body. asked Leling what this fragrance looks like, and she replied that it is not strong or light, in short, it smells very good, and the more people smell it, the more they like it.

At that time, she thought, isn't it very good, how extraordinary it must be to be a fragrant beauty, but her mother seems to be very disgusted by this incense. And this incense pill is a medicine that can inhibit this fragrance, although it can't be completely eliminated, but it can also be suppressed a lot.

Mu Xinya opened the cork of the white porcelain bottle and poured it into the palm of her hand.

Belch...... It's gone, it's actually finished again, it seems that she has been away from home for a long, long time. It's been a long time.

Niangqin and Le Ling must be very worried about her safety, and they are living as poorly in the house as before. However, if her father did not allow her to return home, would she have to live in exile for the rest of her life? Is this her fate?

Why does the father hate himself so much, just because she is a concubine, so he never treats her as a daughter at all? However, she is not the only one who has children in the house......

A thick bitterness surged into Mu Xinya's heart, she subconsciously clenched the white porcelain bottle in her hand, and the whole person curled up into a small ball.

Who would have imagined that in this dilapidated and simple hut in Yanxiling today, as desolate as her, humble as her, one day, it will surpass tens of thousands of people.

When Fang Yunting came back to Yanxiling again, the sky was already dark, and the ink-stained night sky was full of stars. Fireflies flickered in the treetops, flickering and disappearing.

The moon-white robe fluttered slightly in the wind, revealing the trim of the silver hollowed-out hibiscus flower and the folding fan pinned to the waist. Fang Yunting's handsome face was hidden under this quiet starry sky, which made people unable to guess or see through his expression.

He just went to Yixiang Pavilion. When Ruxi finally left this afternoon, the glance she looked back at him made him understand what she meant.

Ruxi had something to say to him.

The hair on his forehead was blown by the night wind, Fang Yunting squinted slightly, and walked towards the thatched house silently, his long figure turning into a blurred point in the dark night.

Walking into the room, by the moonlight shining through the wooden window, he saw at a glance the blue figure lying on the bed with his back to him, and the faint moonlight seemed to put a light coat on her.

If you don't cover the quilt, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?

Fang Yunting's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he walked slowly towards the person on the bed. On the bed, a woman with black hair and a long dress and skin like congealed skin closed her eyes tightly, lying quietly on her side on the bed, unaware of the intrusion.

He stopped beside the bed, bent down, and raised his arms towards the quilt. Because the quilt was neatly stacked on the wall, his arms had to go over Mu Xinya's body.

"Hmmm......"

As if she felt that something was pressing on her, making her feel uncomfortable, Mu Xinya subconsciously "sighed", turned over, and just put her face on him. A few strands of green silk slid down restlessly, just obscuring her eyes.

It's like a kitten.

Fang Yunting shook his head helplessly, reached out and brushed her fallen green silk behind her ear, and his fingertips inadvertently touched her pink cheeks and earlobes. Looking down further, the red lips are slightly pursed, outlining a beautiful arc.

As if stunned, Fang Yunting's index finger moved down slightly, stopping on her lips.

Here, once kissed him secretly.

Suddenly remembering the last time she secretly kissed herself under the tree, and then looked frightened, the corners of Fang Yunting's lips rose, and a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, changing his previous gloom and heaviness.

Is she so afraid of him? He's not a jackal, a tiger or a leopard, and he won't eat her. But-

He suddenly felt something strange, an unusual smell filled the air, and his body reacted abnormally. He noticed the smell as soon as he came in, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Fang Yunting took a deep breath and was surprised to find that this smell actually came from Mu Xinya's body.

It's so fragrant, but it has an indescribable ...... Uncanny.

Fang Yunting only felt that his throat was a little dry, and his body was also hot, and the snort he exhaled was also scorching.

Damn! What's wrong with him!

Fang Yunting had to withdraw his hand, he knew that if he didn't stop at this moment, he was afraid that he would really turn into a jackal, tiger and leopard. His eyes suddenly turned cold, he raised his hand to adjust his breath, and after a long time, he barely suppressed the heat wave in his heart and stabilized it a little.

When he lowered his head to look at Mu Xinya again, his eyes instantly became a thousand times more complicated than before, and he was so dark that he couldn't speak.

What the hell is going on? What kind of incense is this on Xinya's body? This kind of incense is simply flattering and medicine! If other men are allowed to smell this kind of fragrance on her body......

Fang Yunting's heart tightened suddenly, and the thought of someone doing ill to her made him feel angry in his heart, and he almost couldn't breathe.

It's good that he wasn't angry, but this anger made his feelings that he had just calmed down, and he became excited again.

"Elegant ......"

The tightness of his throat darkened his voice, and his gaze burning as he looked at the man on the bed.

Little by little, reason is draining, and there is a fire burning in the air.

The amount of information in this chapter is a bit large, oh, Mu Xinya's true identity, what will it be? Hehe, collect this book, and the excitement will continue tomorrow. Also, kneel and beg for flowers ~ VIP tickets!