"The world is chaotic, and the world is so filthy, it's good to be chaotic." Cold words, cold tone.

The head of the Dongfang family couldn't sleep all night, sighed from time to time, and the whole person became a little sad.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The old lady asked.

"I'm fine." The Oriental Family is the main road.

The old lady is too lazy to take care of this person, you will keep sighing if you have nothing to do, thinking of what her son said during the day, she still cheered up and prepared to persuade her.

The head of the Dongfang family was silent, and the old couple who had been married for decades were stunned and didn't ask for any news.

***

"Did you sleep?" There was a soft knock on the door, and a deep voice rang out outside.

Xun Feng and Yun Feng reacted faster than Song Wan'er, and when they heard someone approaching here, the two little guys had already woken up vigilantly.

Song Wan'er looked at Xun Feng and Yun Feng sleeping on their stomachs, and immediately knew who was outside.

Song Wan'er didn't sleep, she lay on the bed, as long as she thought about what happened during the day, she was always a little worried in her heart.

Why did Emperor Qianyuan look at her like that, and why was the malice hidden in her eyes, Song Wan'er was sure that she had never seen Emperor Qianyuan, and she didn't have any intention of entering the East Palace.

"It's annoying!" Song Wan'er grabbed her hair in distress, and soon grabbed a soft head of hair into a chicken nest.

"I didn't sleep." Yunmo's voice sounded at this time, and when Song Wan'er came back to her senses, she was already in Yunmo's arms, put her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"It's cold in the middle of the night, you have to pay attention to your body." Yun Mo said, looking at Song Wan'er with disapproval.

Song Wan'er thought of the scene where she ran down to open the door barefoot, her face was hot, and her cheeks were slightly red, but it dyed her pale face a little red, which looked much better.

Yunmo looked at Song Wan'er distressedly, her big hand slowly touched Song Wan'er's cheek, her hands that had been practicing martial arts all the year round were covered with calluses, but because Song Wan'er had the heart to take care of him, she applied ointment all year round, and the calluses were only a thin layer, and her hands still looked smooth and slender.

Song Wan'er was touched by Yunmo's slightly cool hand, and suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and couldn't help moaning comfortably, and the whole person unconsciously leaned forward, hoping to touch Yunmo's palm more.

Yunmo felt the tender skin under his hands rubbing against him, and Song Wan'er buried herself in his arms, and an impulse couldn't help but emerge from her body, and the fiery feeling kept hitting her underneath.

"Brother Mo, you're out." Song Wan'er said, the soft voice was like a cat's moan, soft and cute.

"Hmm." Yunmo nodded, thinking about business, "Wan'er, after you see Dean Su tomorrow, remember to tell her these words." ”

Yunmo's low voice sounded in Song Wan'er's ears, hoarse and magnetic.

Kyoto is surging, this is an opportunity, but also a test, Yunmo is not in the mood to take care of other people's lives and deaths, the girl he puts on the tip of his heart must be well protected.

When Dean Su heard these words, he naturally understood what to do...... Wan'er ......," Yunmo shouted.

Song Wan'er's answer didn't sound, Yunmo looked down, and saw the little girl buried in his arms, I don't know when, she had fallen asleep.

Song Wan'er's mouth opened slightly, her breathing fluctuated, a faint fragrance permeated, and a hot breath sprayed on Yunmo's neck.

"Wan'er, girl, you are the only one in the world who dares to sleep while I am talking, and treat my words as lullaby." Yunmo said, but he was willing to change to another person, no matter who it was, he would not have such treatment.

Song Wan'er only felt that she slept very comfortably this night, and someone seemed to be holding her in her dream, which made her feel very comfortable, and she didn't think about anything, and went straight to a sweet dream.

Song Wan'er woke up to the bright sky, the sun was shining through the window, and the room she lived in was the best in the cyclamen, and the lighting was naturally very good.

Song Wan'er stretched her waist, looked at Xunfeng and Yunfeng, who were sleeping together at the foot of the bed, and smiled.

When you open the window, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, accompanied by the moisture in the morning, which makes people smell very comfortable.

Song Yun approached the yard and saw his sister standing by the pool, her little face had already recovered and smoothed, but after a few days of fatigue, her face was still a little pale for the time being.

"Big brother." Song Wan'er shouted.

Song Yun came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and walked over, the brother and sister stood side by side next to the lotus pond, with excellent faces, making people look like a landscape.

"I can't stand it!" Du Ping covered his little heart and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Out of breath." Jiangzhou Dao, stopped, stood in place, looked at the scene in front of him, but thought of his fiancée.

If the porcelain is there, it will be good.

"Brother Song and Sister Wan'er are such good-looking people, no wonder so many people like them." Du Ping said, thinking of what those people outside were saying now, his tone was actually a little sour.

"You're not bad either." Jiang Zhou rarely opened his mouth to praise Du Ping, and before the smile on his face appeared, he continued: "It's a pity that it's too edible." ”

Jiangzhou's tone was full of regret, who would like a foodie, even though this foodie looks okay.

"Jiangzhou, I'm going to kill you." Du Ping shouted outburst and stretched out his fat claws towards Jiangzhou.

Is he fat? He's not fat at all, who makes those things too delicious, and it's human nature to enjoy good food.

Well, Du Pin admits that he is indeed a little fat, but fat people are also dignified people, unless someone can not care about the appearance of the essence of his nature, superficial women, he will not like it.

Three days later, in the prince's mansion.

The proclamator held the holy decree of His Majesty, and a bunch of people came to the prince's mansion. ‘

The crown prince had his own east palace in the palace, but as he grew older, it was no longer convenient to live in the palace, and after the crowning, the prince moved out.

The Prince's Mansion is located in the best part of Kyoto, not too far from the Imperial Palace, where the families of the powerful people of the dynasty lived, on the left is the palace of His Royal Highness King Qin, on the right is the palace of His Royal Highness the King of Wei, several adult princes of Emperor Qianyuan, and the mansions left in Kyoto are here.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the officials who came to announce the decree, his eyes fell on the bright yellow decree in his hand, and there was anticipation in the depths of his eyes.

Soon after, the proclamator left the prince's mansion with a strange expression, and then Emperor Qianyuan issued a holy decree and asked the prince to report to the Ministry of Rites.

The court was suddenly in the middle of the court, the Ministry of Rites was the most idle department in the court, and as soon as this decree came out, everyone immediately knew that the prince had provoked Emperor Qianyuan.

The dark tide in Beijing is surging. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you kaisa51 for the big monthly pass~