Hearing King Chen's words, Murong Yue keenly felt the change in him somewhere, and suddenly his pretty face turned red, and he didn't dare to raise his head and bury himself in King Chen's arms, quietly reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and whispered with a little gritted teeth: "Beichenxing, you shameless person!" ”

"This king is only shameless to you, and he is only ...... you," King Chen said, deliberately lowering Murong Yue's body slightly, so that he could feel the changes in his body more clearly, and as he moved, the place where he stood was rubbing Murong Yue's round buttocks one by one.

"Hmm......" Murong Yue sensitively felt the embarrassing feeling of King Chen's friction against his buttocks, his body stiffened unnaturally, and he hugged King Chen tightly to prevent his embarrassing voice from coming out.

"Little goblin......" King Chen whispered in Murong Yue's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and before the words fell, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

Yun He, who was hidden in the distance, looked at the place where King Chen and Murong Yue disappeared, and let out a long breath, not for anything else, just because every time their wise and martial master, once they get along with the master mother, it becomes completely different from before.

And those of them who are subordinates, every time they come to this time, they must be smart, once the response is not timely enough, delaying the good things of the master, I am afraid that there is no second way except to go down to the spirit cave to conduct devil training!

In the Xingyue Pavilion, King Chen gently put Murong Yue on the big bed, and without taking off his outer robe, he followed into the quilt, hugged Murong Yue in his arms, and stared out the window at the night that began to fall.

Although it is already the early spring season, the sky is still dark and fast, and the temperature difference between the morning and warm is very large, which makes people always particularly attached to the warm quilt.

Murong Yue was drowsy by the faint fragrance of green bamboo around King Chen, yawned and said, "Xing, the time is almost up, it's time to go out!" ”

"It's still early! Don't be in a hurry to ......" King Chen greedily sniffed the fragrant fragrance on Murong Yue's body, and said sullenly.

"Daddy has already returned, she should be on the move!" Murong Yue pushed the man next to him, very helpless that someone was getting more and more clingy.

Hearing this, King Chen opened his eyes helplessly, and reluctantly stole an incense on Murong Yue's red lips, then got up and looked at Murong Yue, who had changed into light clothes, and said, "Are you sure she will definitely act today?" ”

"Do you want to make a bet with me? If you lose, we'll be separated for ten days!" Murong Yue smiled slyly, looking at King Chen, who was staring at him changing clothes, his face was slightly red, but he didn't stop his movements.

"Don't bet!" The price of losing is too great for him to pay!

King Chen stretched out his hand to take the work in Murong Yue's hands, and after tying her clothes, he pulled Murong Yue and walked out, but a trace of meaning flashed in his starry eyes, this Nizi fortunately did not say that he would be separated for a year, it seems that there are still a few days, and his life without the taste of meat is about to end! Well, what posture can I take to enjoy Yue'er's beauty without affecting her body?

As night fell, a graceful figure in a long dress passed through the arched flower gate where King Chen's Mansion and Murong's Mansion met.

Although it was dark, the people who came were familiar with the long corridor, and the target was directly at Prime Minister Murong's Nian Ling Garden.

"Who?" Just when the visitor walked to the gate of the Nian Ling Garden, he heard a cold shout, and it was Liu Hui, Prime Minister Murong's personal guard, guarding the gate of the Nian Ling Garden.

"It's me!" The person who came walked out of the shadows, smiled quietly at Liu Hui, and said, "Escort Liu, long time no see!" ”

"It turned out to be Aunt Liu! I don't know what happened to Aunt Liu in Nian Ling Garden? When Liu Hui recognized Aunt Liu, his face was stunned, but he said respectfully.

At the beginning, Aunt Liu endured humiliation and burden, just to avenge Mrs. Yueling, which had already spread throughout Murong Mansion, and for such a loyal and protective aunt, the people of Murong Mansion were full of admiration.

"The concubine heard that the master was drunk, so he sent a sobering soup, I wonder if Escort Liu can let the concubine in?" Aunt Liu's expression was a little shy, lined with her quiet and pleasant posture, indescribable charm and charm.

"This ...... Since Aunt Liu wants to go in, it is naturally possible, but the master is more drunk today, and if Aunt Liu wants to wake up the master, it may not be easy. Liu Hui looked at Aunt Liu, who was dressed up coquettishly and lovely, and reminded her vaguely.

Aunt Liu's affection for Prime Minister Murong is seen by everyone, and they can understand it even more, after all, Prime Minister Murong has been guarding his wife Yueling like jade for more than ten years, and it is time to let go and accept another woman!

"Xie Lu, Xie Liu, Guard!" Aunt Liu nodded gently and approachably at Liu Hui, and then walked towards the Nianling Garden with the food box in her hand.

The Nian Ling Garden was extremely quiet, just because the Nian Ling Garden used to be the place where the Moon Spirit lived, and Prime Minister Murong was reluctant to let too many people in, so as not to erase the traces of the Moon Spirit's previous existence, so that he could no longer feel everything that the Moon Spirit once existed. Otherwise, as Prime Minister Murong, there would not be only one guardian guarding the garden.

Aunt Liu gently pushed open the room where Prime Minister Murong was, and looked at the position of the big bed in the room with excitement in her heart.

From a distance, Prime Minister Murong and his clothes were lying on the pineapple wood bed, and the smell of alcohol, accompanied by his gentle snoring, lingered throughout the room.

This room she had never been in before......

I don't know what to do, but I am dressed so plain and cold.

On the big bed of pineapple flowers, the blue-gray curtains, the black sheets, the only decoration in the whole room is the dozens of paintings on the wall.

And Aunt Liu's gaze, after seeing the painting on the wall, condensed slightly, and a dark light flashed.

In an instant, even his breath was out of order.

Not for anything else, just for the dozens of paintings in the room, large and small, are all painted with the same person - Moon Spirit!

There are sitting moon spirits, there are standing moon spirits, there are clever smiles, there are shallow smiles, there are eyebrows and contemplation, and there are sad eyebrows......

Every move, every movement, every stroke, every stroke, is all in the vein, what kind of feelings are injected into the person who writes the pen.

Aunt Liu stood outside the door, and stood in a stalemate for a long time before she took a deep breath and walked towards Prime Minister Murong who was lying on the big bed.

Looking at Prime Minister Murong who was snoring lowly, a trace of crystal water flashed in Aunt Liu's beautiful eyes, and the endless affection was revealed like this without any disguise.

The Prime Minister Murong in front of him is no longer as unkempt as before, the face with stiff lines like a knife and axe, the sword eyebrows that grow into the sideburns, the shaved chin, and the lips that are slightly pursed even when he is drunk, all reveal the resolute personality of the steely man in front of him.

The man she has loved for more than ten years! Why is it that there is never a self in the heart?

She loves him so much, why doesn't he take a good look at herself?

Aunt Liu's hands trembled, and she gently stroked Prime Minister Murong's hand, feeling the warm skin, as if she was about to burn her palm.

"Earthquake ......" Aunt Liu murmured softly, overflowing two names that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

And in response to her, only Prime Minister Murong was still snoring.

Aunt Liu caressed Prime Minister Murong's hand like this, and looked around at the portraits with different postures on the wall.

Gradually, tears fell from her beautiful eyes, she took a deep breath, and said, "Zhentian, what's so good about her?" Why can't you give it up like this? For more than ten years, you have lived like an ascetic for such a woman, disdainful of all kinds of women who throw you into your arms. Even her daughter, you hold it in the palm of your hand like a treasure? is even more for Murong Yue, and he did not hesitate to destroy his family. ”

"The Moon Spirit has been dead for more than ten years, what are you waiting for? Could it be that he still deceived him into going to hell to reunite with her after death? Earthquake Heaven, there is not only one woman in this world, Moon Ling, why don't you want to look at me? What am I worse than the Moon Spirit? Compared to beauty, compared to wisdom, compared to talent, I am not as good as the moon spirit! Why is there always only one moon spirit in your eyes? ”

Aunt Liu said word by word, and her eyes turned crazy after seeing those smiling and clever portraits of the moon spirit, she suddenly stood up, looked at Prime Minister Murong lying on the big bed with crazy eyes, and said with a bit of persistence and madness: "You want to guard the moon spirit like jade, and you refuse to touch other women, I just won't let you get your wish!" Murong Zhentian, even if I can't get your heart, I will get your people today! ”

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