Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Yang Muxiao was homesick. She was thinking about her home in the original world, the home that gave her warmth.

Suddenly, she found herself helpless, with no one to help her, and here she couldn't even trust anyone...... Yang Muxiao realized that he was alone.

Xiao Rong is just a maid, whether she will betray herself, I can't tell; With Yang Cheng's daughters dead, he doesn't know, and it is estimated that he is not a good thing; Liu Ruoxiao's character still needs to be determined; Ye Qing is the daughter of the right prime minister, and she can turn her face with herself at any time; Whether Yang Muyou is good or bad, you can't tell from her behavior; Grandpa Xia doesn't have much to do with him after all; As for Zhou Jun...... Even if I don't want to believe him and force myself not to believe him, I still can't let him go!

It's a pity that fate makes people, the current self doesn't even have the goal of survival in the future, how can I live in the future?

Even, what do you want to do, you don't even have a person you can trust.

Even if it is Xiaorong, Yang Muxiao is suspicious of her, so don't mention anyone else.

Grandpa Xia?

In the past, professors also helped Zhou Jun...... Yang Muxiao remembered that she only believed in Zhou Jun alone in the past, but she was killed by him...... It's ridiculous!

A line of tears, unconsciously, crossed Yang Muxiao's cheeks.

Yang Muxiao was completely immersed in her own grief, and she didn't even notice it...... "What's wrong with Concubine Ai, who bullied you?" Why is it that on today's big day, the concubine is crying like a tearful person? ”

A familiar voice came from behind, making Yang Muxiao's body tremble unconsciously.

Just now, she didn't sit on the edge of the bed, in order to see the moon outside the window clearly, she actually cried unexpectedly, and she didn't even notice Zhou Jun's appearance.

Frowning, Zhou Jun stared straight at Yang Muxiao like this.

He always felt that Yang Muxiao had changed and became very much like a person-Xia Qing (nonsense, it was originally a person), but he couldn't say for sure.

Slowly stretching out his hand, Zhou Jun gently stroked the tears on Yang Muxiao's face.

He didn't know why, he would do this, but when he saw Yang Muxiao crying, his heart hurt very much.

It hurts specially, specially, extraordinarily.

It hasn't been long since he crossed over, but Yang Muxiao feels that these days are particularly long.

She began to miss, nostalgic for the original world, and nostalgic for the days before her and Zhou Jun.

At that time, they were so happy, and everyone said that they were very worthy ...... "Jun ......"

Unconsciously, Yang Muxiao muttered in a low voice.

Tears blurred her eyes, giving her the illusion that the person in front of her was the person she had been thinking about day and night.

Why, obviously he just wants to use this Yang Muxiao to win over the snobbery of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

The person you really like, isn't it Xia Qing?

However, why did Yang Muxiao cry, her mood was so uncomfortable?

Of course, Zhou Jun didn't know that it was because of his feelings for Yang Muxiao from the bottom of his heart.

That's when they're very young, and they build up slowly.

"Xiaoxiao, you are the bride. Today we are getting married, don't cry, laugh! ”

The brain was completely uncontrollable, and Zhou Jun kissed Yang Muxiao's lips.

If you want to ask him, he just thinks it's a spur of the moment.

Surprisingly, after Zhou Jun kissed it, Yang Muxiao stopped crying slowly.

She didn't resist either, because that's how Zhou Jun kissed her at the beginning...... Before he could think about it, Zhou Jun's body was overlaid...... Of course, in bed, Zhou Jun still didn't forget it, let Yang Muxiao drink a glass of wine first, and then get down to business.

Yang Muxiao didn't know what was in the glass of wine.

Anyway, after she drank it, the whole person was in a daze...... (The back of the self-brain supplement, the words are still very pure...... A beautiful night, a room of spring...... When she woke up the next morning, Yang Muxiao felt as if she had fallen apart.

In addition to pain, it is fatigue.

When Yang Muxiao found Zhou Jun looking at her with a smile, she was actually shy - her whole little face was flushed, and Yang Muxiao simply buried her head directly in Zhou Jun's chest.

In the original world, he and Zhou Jun were also originally about to get married, right?

But on the contrary, Zhou Jun suddenly proposed to break up...... One qiē, now that I think about it, it's all so sudden.

However, Yang Muxiao was noncommittal, she really hoped that she could ...... with Zhou Jun Well, there's a husband and wife.

"Aifei, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhou Jun smiled, but Yang Muxiao was a little violent.

Okay, you're big, I'm tired like this, woo woo, why don't you men hurt?

At this time, Yang Muxiao suddenly remembered that he was still a fool.

Moreover, it seems that he has not yet unloaded...... That, Zhou Jun is okay...... Sure enough, men are animals that think with their lower bodies!