37. Hug you

The silver moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting the woman's beautiful sleeping face, delicate nose, delicate eyes, delicate lips, under a closer look, the sleeping woman's face is exquisite, but such a combination of facial features has changed the taste, and the ordinary can no longer be ordinary.

This is not scientific!

A hand hung in the air, the silver-white figure, finally resisted the urge to touch the woman's face, and after a long pause, he finally took it back, Mo Xichen shook his head, and disappeared in a flash, not much time, and a silver-white figure flashed in the sleeping palace again.

Mo Xichen looked at a certain woman who was still sleeping, and couldn't help but get angry, this girl slept so solidly, if a bad guy came in and resisted her, she didn't know, and then look at this sleeping position, how ugly and ugly it was, Mo Xichen frowned, and couldn't figure out how he agreed to marry this little girl at that time.

Touched it lightly with a feather fan, and a certain woman who slept like a pig had a fight, a certain woman turned over and continued to sleep. A certain prime minister touched it again, this time there was no reaction at all, a certain prime minister sighed a long time, looked at the sky outside the window, there was still some time before the third watch, a certain prime minister changed the chair sitting on the side, he wanted to see if this girl, can she wake up naturally during the third watch.

The time to witness the miracle has come.

A certain prime minister held his head in one hand, drowsy, a bell rang for the third watch, stepped on a certain woman who slept like a pig, miraculously opened her eyes, and sat up.

There was a muffled sound, and Hua Tianyan, who didn't know the situation, just wanted to scold her mother, but she was gagged.

"It's me, don't shout." The sound of a clear spring sounded in his ears, not loud, but how could Hua Qianyan forget this voice, who else could it be except for the immortal-like Mo Da Prime Minister who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Hua Tianyan nodded, the big hand that was gagged politely loosened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, "Mo Xiang, what's wrong with you," here?

"Ahem, Your Majesty wants to call you, pack up, and come with me." With a light cough to relieve the embarrassment, Mo Xichen got up and turned his back to the flower, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Oh." Looking at the slender and powerful back, Hua Tianyan felt bitter in her heart, I don't know what time it is, how good it would be if Mo Xiang was her husband, shook her head vigorously, and didn't let herself think too much about it, quickly put on her clothes, and called Mo Xichen.

"Offended." Mo Xichen only said three words briefly, and he didn't ask Hua Qianyan to agree or not, he grabbed Hua Qianyan's slender waist with one hand, and tapped the ground with his toes, and the two flew out of the window, the night sky was quiet, the moon and stars were scarce, and it was indescribably brilliant and beautiful.

"What are you going to do?" At this time, Miss Hua Er, who was in a bit of a big spirit, reacted, she was insulted, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Hug you." Cold and concise, absolutely not a word is wasted.

Miss Hua Er was speechless, she is now the emperor's concubine, okay. Please, Prime Minister Mo, you like Miss Ben, and it's not like this, (Miss Hua Er's weak swallow) Don't choose to eat if you're hungry.

"You'd better be honest and look down your feet." When Miss Hua Er was wireless YY, Mo Xichen's cold voice came again, and Hua Qianyan subconsciously looked down.

Wow, it's beautiful.

But seeing the palace in the middle of the night, it is still brilliantly lit, and the Qionglou Yuyu is not spectacular.