Zhou Jun took Yang Muxiao's hand and took her back to her residence: Muxiao Pavilion. Yang Muxiao, Mu Xiao's homonym "Mu Xiao"

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This is the name Yang Muxiao gave when her mother was still alive.

In order to commemorate Yang Muxiao's mother, Prime Minister Yang named Yang Muxiao's residence "Muxiao Pavilion"

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"Brother Jun, tell Xiaoxiao a story!"

Maybe it was boredom, Yang Muxiao's mind suddenly flashed with Zhou Jun coaxing her to sleep.

She still remembered that Zhou Jun told her a lot of stories, coaxed her when she told ghost stories and told her that there were no ghosts in the world, and told her that she was a little princess when she told fairy tales.

Unconsciously, Yang Muxiao's eyes moistened.

She couldn't figure out why Zhou Jun could kill her ruthlessly...... Tale...... Zhou Jun suddenly remembered a story about love: "I'll tell you a story about Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai......"

He doesn't even call himself the palace anymore, maybe he is already unguarded against Yang Muxiao, right?

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?

I remember that this was the first story that Zhou Jun told himself.

Zhou Jun spoke vividly, which was more interesting than what Yang Muxiao saw in the book.

The sky was getting dark, and the moon was rising.

"Jun ......"

Yang Muxiao was already asleep, and she dreamed of Zhou Jun.

He muttered in a low voice, calling Zhou Jun's name.

However, her voice was too soft, and Zhou Jun didn't hear it clearly.

Zhou Jun hadn't slept yet, he couldn't sleep.

There is such a big thing in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, and even if he can't get it right, he will be implicated.

However, he looked at Yang Muxiao's face and was in a much better mood.

He didn't know why, but he just felt at ease.

"Xiaoxiao ......"

Looking at Yang Muxiao's sleeping face, Zhou Jun also slowly closed his eyes...... The sun shone into the room and sprinkled on the face of the girl on the bed.

On the side of the bed, a man with a smile on his lips sat and looked at the girl on the bed.

Leaning down, Zhou Jun exhaled a hot breath in Yang Muxiao's ear: "Xiaoxiao? Got up. ”

His voice was very soft and soft, and Yang Muxiao turned over before slowly opening his sleepy eyes.

"People are still very sleepy......"

When Yang Muxiao was still Xia Qing, she had always been as a female man, and she would only be coquettish like a little girl when she faced Zhou Jun.

After a while, Yang Muxiao sobered up a little.

She glanced at Zhou Jun, didn't speak, and planned to get out of bed.

"Don't worry, you go change your clothes first. Hongu will comb your hair later. ”

Zhou Jun helped Yang Muxiao, after all, her current body is too small and too weak.

Nodding, Yang Muxiao ran to change her clothes first.

Investigation of whether she has played cosplay with her classmates and changed into ancient costumes.

Although the clothes here are much more cumbersome than the original, Yang Muxiao still changed them by herself.

Zhou Jun was a little stunned.

Just looking at the back, Yang Muxiao is also a big beauty, but unfortunately, the red spot on her face makes people feel disgusted when they see it.

However, if you don't look at her face, such a woman can be regarded as a country and a city, right?

"Good, come here, this palace will comb you a beautiful bun."

Beauty bun, well, Yang Muxiao can also be regarded as a beauty...... If you don't look at her face, if she's not stupid...... It must be knowledgeable, captivating the country and the city, and maybe it is still the queen's candidate.

However, he married her just to take advantage of her......