The late autumn night is pitch black and boundless, the palace lights are brightly lit, gilding the dark night with a layer of pale yellow light, and the deep court exudes a mysterious atmosphere under the faint light.

The night is deep, the autumn rain is dripping, the autumn wind is rustling, the wind and the rain are afraid to hit the palace wall and make a crackling sound, the sound of hunting and hunting seems to be in the dark The deep palace court is becoming more and more deserted, there is a depression, desolate meaning.

Yan Xi opened her eyes as clear as water, lying on the bed with her clothes, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, her ears echoed the words that Mu Chenjun said to herself in the evening, Shuli's face suddenly radiated a soft light in the dark, revealing a shy appearance, and her heart also beat with the slightly changing face.

She turned sideways with big eyes, looking at the dark night outside the window lattice, she felt incredible, she didn't think of the cold-faced Jade Shura at all, the taciturn, beautiful son, pleasing to herself.

When she first heard it, she stared at him with her mouth wide open, shocked, if it weren't for Mu Chenjun's affectionate gaze at her affectionately, she almost thought that she was hallucinating, she was simply sleepwalking.

She has lived for two lifetimes, and Mu Chenjun is still the first person to confess her heart to her, and it is almost impossible for her to believe it.

She was so shocked that she retreated again and again, if it wasn't for Mu Chenjun holding her, she thought, she would have fallen to the ground suddenly.

Mu Chenjun seemed to understand what she meant, and confessed in a hurry, the girl in the boudoir was difficult to accept, and he couldn't help but explain his mind to her in a hurry, for fear that Yan Xi would not believe it.

Such a person who will not change his color in the face of Mount Tai collapsing. was in a hurry to explain to her, revealing an anxious face.

Yan Xi stared at the beauty in front of him, and the bridge of his nose was straight. The person with beautiful lips, a face as white as snow, and sharp edges and corners as if carved out of a ghostly knife suddenly froze, her heart thumped, and she felt that it was like a dream, and it was incredibly beautiful. It's so unreal, so unreal.

Regarding Mu Chenjun's confession, Yan Xi did not categorically refuse. Instead, he boldly expressed his doubts and doubts.

Regarding her suspicion that Mu Chenjun framed her for destroying water lilies, she did not hold back, but questioned Mu Chenjun and asked aggressively.

"Don't you hate me? You're not trying to frame me. Why help me now. ”

"I didn't. I never hated you, I didn't frame you, it may be that you misunderstood, and many things are just coincidences. ”

"Yes, what to say about the water lily, many places are unreasonable."

"It was my mother who did it, not me, and I only found out later. Hurry back to save you. ”

"What about Miss Nalin, she has always liked you. And you're ...... with him."

"You misunderstood, Miss Lin and I are innocent, I don't know who you listened to, why don't we go and ask together?"

As soon as this question was answered, Yan Xi was excited to ask, and Mu Chenjun was sad to answer, because Yan Xi doubted him, and even splashed dirty water on him.

But when this kind of thing happens, anyone will be suspicious, because it's too much of a coincidence.

"Well, I believe you."

Yan Xi's words made Mu Chenjun smile, and a gentle smile appeared on his delicate and impeccable face, like a spring breeze, warm and warm.

Mu Chenjun's answer, Yan Xi believes it, she has no right or background, Mu Chenjun likes her.

If it were in the 21st century, it was the ugly duckling who met the president, then the mother who was the president always racked her brains and tried her best to obstruct it.

Because of their noble status, a lowly girl is not worthy of her son.

Yan Xi understood that this kind of thing was just a cliché story, but what surprised her was that this kind of vulgar story of arriving at home actually happened to her.

She is very moved by Mu Chenjun, a person who thinks about her all night, sleeps all night for her, and even does not hesitate to turn her face with her mother for her, can she not be moved! What's more, that person is still a high-ranking Hou Ye.

In this era of men being amorous and widowed, with three wives and four concubines, there is a person who treats her like this, so no one can be indifferent! She couldn't help but think of the romance novels she had read before, the fall of Hong Kong in the love of the Alluring City was fulfilled, and the love of white tassels, so whether this epidemic also fulfilled her love.

Thinking of all the things Mu Chenjun did for herself, Yan Xi's sleepiness became lighter and lighter, and her mind was full of Mu Chenjun's figure, thinking of Mu Chenjun, Yan Xi's whole body was extremely hot, as if it was burning, and she didn't understand what was going on.

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The high-rise Jade Pavilion, the lights are bright, all over the distance are illuminated by the lights, bright as if day, the dark night sky is also reflected by the lights, in this dark night, the lights of the Houfu are a little dazzling, extraordinarily bright.

In the attic, Qiong Yao wine, but the atmosphere is extraordinarily quiet, you can hear the surrounding sounds, Mu Chenjun put his hands behind his back, straightened up his slender and elegant body, and looked at the dimly lit palace in the distance.

It was late at night, and he didn't feel the slightest sleep, and he didn't know if the person he was thinking about was asleep at this moment, and whether he couldn't sleep at night like him.

In the evening, he finally showed her his thoughts, and her reaction was obviously frightened by him, perhaps because she was too anxious.

But the words were already spoken, and he couldn't take them back, he liked her in the first place, and he didn't lie.

Thinking about what Yan Xi said to him, he couldn't help but feel good, it turned out that Yan Xi was not disgusted with himself, but misunderstood himself, and now the misunderstanding has been solved, and the truth has been revealed.

The beautiful face showed a happy smile, and suddenly the whole atmosphere was a lot better, not dead and silent, and the people around him were not worried, for several months, the son finally had another expression on his face, otherwise he would have a gloomy face all day long, which made people scared, and had to be carefully served.

"Chen'er, don't you rest so late?"

Silent, in the brightly lit attic, the voice of Princess Jing sounded faintly.

Hearing Princess Jing's voice, Mu Chenjun's body stiffened slightly, the smile on his face also retracted, turned around gracefully, looked at the graceful and luxurious Princess Jing, and said respectfully.

"Mother, my son is thinking about things, why are you still resting?"

A sneer flashed on Princess Jing's face, but it was only a short moment, and it disappeared, she had already heard about the incident in the evening, Imperial Doctor Zhang was imprisoned in the heavenly prison, who did this, she knew very well.

But she didn't want to tear her face with Mu Chenjun, just a sad reminder.

"Chen'er, it's late at night, rest early, and remember what you once said."

Otherwise, you don't blame your mother for being ruthless.

Princess Jing was very smart, just a faint reminder, instead of giving Mu Chenjun a death order in a domineering manner.

Princess Jing's words undoubtedly gave Mu Chenjun a blow to the head, he knew very well what Princess Jing meant, but he ......

He shook his head in annoyance, and was about to show his thoughts to Princess Jing, but Princess Jing waved her hand softly and said with a sigh.

"I'm tired, take care of these things yourself."

After speaking, she walked away in despair and disappeared into the brightly lit attic, leaving Mu Chenjun there with a helpless face. (To be continued......)

PS: Well, I'm in a bad mood, I got the chapter name wrong again, and I cried stupidly by my own IQ, so please forgive the mushroom in my heart