109 Honey whispers in the temple of the orchid

The fish looked at each other, straightened his waist and promised, "Obey the order, I will follow the young lady every step of the way."

Looking at the stupid appearance of the fish, he smiled, and acquiesced when he walked in front of the trail.

Yu'er obediently followed behind, looking at the figure of Yun Muxi in front of him, and the cunning flashed in his innocent eyes.

Sure enough, there were two guards at the gate of the Youlan Palace, Mu Xi walked over, glanced left and right, and deliberately stomped on the soles of his shoes a few times, but the two people at the door were as motionless as wood.

Mu Xi coughed lightly, "This princess wants to go in to visit the prince."

Still no response.

She shook her hand in front of the guard's eyes and shook it, without blinking her eyes, could it be that she fell asleep with her eyes open?

No, this sleeping technique is also superb.

The fish behind him tugged at the corner of Yun Muxi's clothes, "Miss, this is just right, we can go in directly."

Also, don't blame her for going in without permission.

Who called his guards dereliction of duty.

Mu Xi tiptoed to step into the door, when she felt a pair of small hands behind her hold her arm tightly.

Mu Xi turned his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm a little scared, but I feel safe holding Miss's hand"

Yu'er clenched Mu Xi's arm with both hands, Mu Xi's body had already gone in and half, but she couldn't even insert half a finger into it, Yu'er used all her strength, and this invisible shield outside the Youlan Hall had no flaws.

Mu Xi stepped in with one foot, but his body couldn't move.

"What's wrong again?"

"Miss, I remembered that there was still something to do at the wine shop, so I won't go."

Yu'er smiled, let go of the hands holding Mu Xi, and retracted his hands into his sleeves.

Mu Xi was puzzled and said, "Nest, then you go back to rest early, and I'll be back in a while."

The fish was clamoring to go in, but now it doesn't go in, she can't understand the children's thoughts, and Mu Xi carries the chicken soup jar and goes in by herself.

Yu'er stretched out her hand from her sleeve and was burned by the formation, she originally figured out that Guò Yunmuxi's body was used as a pull-up to fool this shield, but she didn't expect this formation to be so powerful and discerning, so she could only think of another way.

Entering the Youlan Palace, Mu Xi began to regret it, a piece of black pressing, dense leaves blocking the night sky without starlight, and occasionally you can hear the long howls of birds and beasts.

Mu Xi moved forward in the dark, silently chanting in her mouth, the spirit of heaven and earth, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace, she was really afraid of the dark.

Even if it's dark, it always feels eerie.

This Nan Wufeng has nothing to do to make his yard look like a ghost movie, and he doesn't see half a figure, Mu Xi complained.

Hey, she looked up and saw a little spark, which should be almost there, and ran towards the wooden house with the jar in her arms as if she had found a savior.

At this time, in the wooden house, there was a charm, faint candle flames, pink shawls scattered on the ground, the bed resting on the woman's skirt, and the sweet whispers that made people blush and heartbeat.

"The concubine heard that the prince was sick, and she was worried for several days, and she almost went with the prince, but now she sees the prince is fine, and the concubine..."

The woman choked up as she spoke, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Nan Wufeng leaned on the back of the bed, his elbows propped up on his arched knees, and looked indifferently at the woman who was lying on his chest, although his eyes were full of doting, but they never reached the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing that Nan Wufeng was silent, the woman drilled into his arms, and her little hand wandered around Nan Wufeng's sturdy waist, pouting, and said coquettishly: "The prince is so bad, why do you use illness to scare the concubine."

For the woman's gentleness, Xiangnan did not move without wind, still leaning leisurely, raising his eyebrows and jokingly abused: "Yu Ji means that the king is blamed for pretending to be sick!" ”