Han Dongyuan, who left Nangong Yue's room, did not go to Dong Qiuju's place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he went straight out of the door and returned to his own door.

There was a dark figure sitting in the room, the man had a handsome face, but his face was full of coldness.

Seeing his appearance, Han Dongyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to come to me."

Yu Buwei seemed to have expected his appearance, and bowed and said, "I've seen the second prince." At this moment, although he was saluting him, there was no flattering expression on his face.

"Why are you here?" Han Dongyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I heard that the second prince has a new concubine?" Yu Buwei said bluntly.

"Yes, you're well informed. Why, you're showing up in the middle of the night right now, so you shouldn't be here for this. As the prince's henchman, appearing in his room at this moment, Han Dongyuan sensed a slight dangerous aura.

"Second prince, can I meet the new lady? so that I may offer this small gift. Yu Buwei faintly pointed to the heavy and luxurious box beside him.

"Yu-sama, I'm afraid this is uncomfortable, right? In the middle of the night, you actually want to see my wife, if you let others see it, won't it attract unnecessary criticism. Master Yu doesn't care, but I, Han Dongyuan, still want to be a face-saving person. Han Dongyuan ignored his box, patted the box, and said with a smile, "I will accept this gift for my wife, you can please go back." When the time comes, I will naturally take my wife with me to visit you. "This kid's gift is fake, and it's true to come to find out the news. Han Dongyuan deeply understood this, and naturally answered it well.

"That being the case, then I will take my leave." Yu Buwei felt bored when he heard him talk like this.

"Please." Han Dongyuan said coldly.

Yu Buwei silently turned around and walked out the door, stroking the jade ring in his hand, and looked up at the sky, he showed a contemplative expression on his face. The moon tonight is already missing, not as round as it was on the fifteenth. She, is she okay? I hope everything is still the same as before.

As he walked forward with heavy steps, he suddenly heard a cry. This voice is very familiar...... Ever since Yu Buwei heard this voice, he couldn't help but stiffen all over.

This is her voice. He stopped at once, scratched the white paper of the window lattice with his hand, and through the window lattice, he immediately saw the face lying on the edge of the bed.

Yue'er ...... Yu Buwei was shocked, it was really her! It turned out that the news that his subordinates had inquired about was actually true. Han Dongyuan's newly married concubine is really Yue'er!

Yu Buwei couldn't help but want to push open the door and walk in to recognize her, but after struggling for a while, he finally slowly put his hand down, turned around, and walked towards the way he came.

Yue'er can't be exposed, otherwise she will definitely lose her life. In order for Yue'er to continue to live, he still doesn't want to recognize her. Now, now that she knows she's all right, that's the best news. Although she has now become Han Dongyuan's concubine, it is better than her being alone and displaced. Although he thought so, Yu Buwei's heart still hurt.

All this is not something he can stop......

"Bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Han Dongyuan couldn't help but be surprised, who was knocking on the door outside so late. But when I asked, no one answered outside. Han Dongyuan opened the door and found that the person standing outside the door was the Oiran Dong Qiuju who he had ordered Qin Qianxun to bring back from the Red Flower Pavilion during the day.

"Second master, it's Qiu Ju, Qiu Ju is afraid that the second master will be lonely, so she came to accompany the second master." Dong Qiuju laughed, her body softened, and she had already fallen into Han Dongyuan's arms.

Han Dongyuan looked down at the charming woman in his arms, and somehow Nangong Yue's face actually appeared in his mind. "Get out!" Han Dongyuan coldly threw down this word and didn't look at Dong Qiuju again.

Dong Qiuju suddenly stiffened, she didn't expect that Han Dongyuan, who had always been pleasant, would instantly become such an ice cube face. Hearing his cold words, Dong Qiuju's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished. "Then I'll go first, and the second master will meet again." Dong Qiuju turned around and left, but scolded Han Dongyuan in his heart.

Seeing Dong Qiuju leaving, Han Dongyuan's heart instantly became messy. What made him wonder was why he had been so worried about Nangong Yue since he left Nangong Yue's room? Does her injury really matter? When will her body get better?

After thinking about it, Han Dongyuan finally sighed deeply and turned out to go out.

......

At this moment, Nangong Yue finally stopped crying. I was just dazed and wanted to fall asleep, but I heard footsteps. Hearing this, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Appearing so late at this moment, except for Han Dongyuan, it will not be the second.

Feeling someone coming, he stood silently beside him for a while, and then reached out and touched her forehead. Nangong Yue still pretended to be asleep.

"Damn, I have a fever!" Han Dongyuan scolded in a low voice, and then hurriedly turned around and went out.

Not long after, he hurried in again. Immediately after, Nangong Yue felt a chill on her forehead. It seems that Han Dongyuan got a wet towel to cover her forehead out of nowhere.

"When I was a child, I had a fever, and my mother used this method to help me reduce my fever." Han Dongyuan sat on the side, looked at Nangong Yue intently, immersed in the memories of his childhood, "You have a low-grade fever, this method may work for you." ”

When Nangong Yue heard Han Dongyuan's words, she felt that he had done something for herself, but she felt puzzled in her heart. What the hell is this Han Dongyuan doing now? One will be very good to her, and the other will be so bad that she can't do it, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd? Which one is he sincere? Now even Nangong Yue can't tell the difference.

"Sometimes I think that if I am not Han Dongyuan, not the second prince, but an ordinary person, then it would be fine." Han Dongyuan sighed, and then said, "Perhaps, the hatred for you is wrong, but I can't control myself. ”

What is he saying? Does he hate her? Because of what? Nangong Yue wanted to listen to it again, but Han Dongyuan had already stopped talking. Nangong Yue waited for a long time, ignored his words, and couldn't hold back any longer, quietly opened his eyes, and found that he was already asleep leaning on the edge of the bed.

Han Dongyuan, who was already asleep, pursed his lips tightly, held her hands tightly, his head rested on her arm, his whole face was full of masculine charm, with a well-defined silhouette, a straight nose, eyebrows like a sword, and long and curled eyelashes. He's really handsome.

"Why do you hate me?" Nangong Yue muttered. Looking at his sleeping face at this moment, her heart instantly messed up.