Chapter 345: Men and Women Are Unclear

After thinking about it, it is better to accept it, and after accepting this deed, Helian Shu will be under her control, so naturally she will not dare to chew the root of her tongue with Mu Qianxun.

Otherwise, she would inevitably be taught a lesson by Mu Qianxun's head and face, she didn't want Mu Qianxun to know about that night's events, let alone let Yechen know.

There is always a string in my heart, for fear that if I am not careful, it will break.

Although she had deliberately forgotten that night now, it really existed after all, and she couldn't misinterpret it, couldn't take this marriage for granted, and couldn't think of the man in front of her as the lover she had been looking forward to.

So, she doesn't want more people to know, just let it be a secret of herself.

"Hehe, then... The subordinates accepted it, come to the table, it's not too early, haha. ”

Leng Hao smiled reluctantly, pushing Mu Qianxun, smiling dryly, with a bit of a taste of wanting to cover up.

"Huh?"

Mu Qianxun frowned, looked up at the noon sun, what did he say if the hour was not early, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help reminding:

"Remember, before March, you can't have sex with you. ”

Leng Hao couldn't say it, with a smile on his face, tears in his heart, the conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't mean that, alas, forget it, she couldn't explain anything.

Everyone's eyes immediately became ambiguous again, fierce, making Leng Hao think that she would be eaten alive.

The warm noon, the warm light, almost froze the bride to death.

Full of wine and food, most of the dark guards were drunk, even Mo Xian was no exception, on weekdays, they didn't dare to be so presumptuous, but today with Mu Youchen's permission, they were all revealed in their original form.

Zisang smiled and didn't know whether to be happy, obviously he was the protagonist today, but no one dared to pour his wine.

This is also thanks to Mu Qianxun's instructions in advance, so as not to drink too much Zisang Xiao and indulge in alcohol to hurt the child in Leng Hao's belly.

In addition, as soon as Leng Hao saw Zi Sangxiao touching the wine glass, he looked like he was facing a great enemy, Zi Sangxiao really didn't have much interest in drinking, I don't know if he would be insulated from wine in the future because of the events of that night!

In a blink of an eye, it was already night, from the early morning to the present, Mu Qianxun didn't feel tired at all, faintly excited, excited to sleepless.

Finally, everyone escaped from the cage-like palace, and tonight Mu Qianxun had no intention of going back, and stayed in this mansion in peace.

She didn't like that palace more and more, the place that was so close to Helian Rui's breath, the place where a pair of eyes seemed to be staring at her all the time.

Her honorable status as the county lord has long been regarded as a burden by her, and she often wonders if it weren't for her damn identity, there wouldn't be so many things to find her.

Sit on the roof, let the breeze caress the hair, look up, admire the moon and starry sky, look out, watch the warm lights of thousands of homes, look sideways, and look at the handsome face beside you.

Holding Mu Youchen's arm, feeling his temperature, his eyes drooped lightly, and he made a loud voice:

"Mu Youchen, do you remember when we got married, what do you think of Leng Hao's marriage?"

"Remember, this marriage is better than ours. ”

Mu Youchen's voice was faint and the meaning was unclear, and his slender fingers covered Mu Qianxun's slender jade hand.

"Do you think so too, where is better than ours?"

Mu Qianxun stared at Mu Youchen's face excitedly, looking very much in agreement with his words.

Mu Youchen glared at Mu Qianxun coldly, without anger, and his eyes were slightly playful:

"One of the things they share with us is that they can't enjoy the night of candles in the cave house anymore, but they are fortunate to have enjoyed it beforehand.

It's not like us, it's just the last moment, and it's just been mixed up by the ancestors.

If I had known that, how could I have waited so hard for the wedding to get married, and would have given my wife an early date, huh?"

Mu Youchen's voice became lower and lower, and he blew in Mu Qianxun's ear leisurely, and the phrase "last moment" was even more evil.

Mu Qianxun shrunk her neck, her face was full of wood, and she stared at the roof stiffly, and she said that she couldn't hear a serious word in Mu Youchen's mouth.

suddenly thought of it again, when she returned to Mu Youchen from her ancestor, Mu Youchen asked her funny and ridiculous, should they be brother and sister.

Thinking about it, he laughed out loud, his head rested on Mu Youchen's shoulder, and he couldn't restrain his laughter, and Mu Youchen panicked with laughter.

Disgusted, he pushed away the person who was clinging to him, and Mu Qianxun stuck it in vain, really missing the shy self back then.

In the West Garden of the mansion, Qian Ning lived in the same room with Qian Yan and Xiu'er, and there was a rickety figure swaying outside the door, leaning on the door panel, and the bone joints were pressing the door panel hard.

The three girls were chattering Zhenghuan, who was startled by this sudden knock on the door, and the three of them looked at each other, it was so late, I really couldn't guess who it was, and Qian Ning had the courage to open the door.

The door was slammed open, Mo Xian's body resting on the door was unbalanced, and a stumble flashed into the room, and sat on the ground with a plop, and it hurt to listen.

Mo Xian screamed bitterly and supported the ground with one hand, and he was able to get up, and his eyes were a little blurry, maybe he fell, or maybe he didn't retreat from the wine.

Qianyan's eyes lit up, looking at Mo Xian's confused look, his hands around his chest, hooking his lips and laughing:

"Yo, it's so late, come and say hello to us, this posture is wrong, do you want me to teach you." ”

Listening to Qianyan's energetic voice forever, Mo Xian shook his head and slapped Qianyan heavily on the head:

"Dead girl, don't make fun of me, it's not you who suddenly opened the door and flashed me in. ”

Qian Yan rolled his eyes gorgeously, and Qian Ning poked Mo Xian from behind:

"You are wronged, I opened the door, how much did you drink, why can't you even recognize people. ”

Mo Xian touched the back of his head, frowned, turned his head around, and it took a long time to understand Qian Ning's words.

"Say, what are you doing knocking on the door so late, don't say that you went to the wrong door, your house is in Dongyuan!"

Qian Yan covered his mouth and nose lightly, and squinted at Mo Xian with disgust, this monstrous smell of wine was really choking.

Mo Xian leaned closer triumphantly, ignoring the dodge of the words:

"You don't know this, master, I didn't go to the wrong door, Ling Ze, that ungrateful guy, went to find Ye Chen again.

Sir, I... Belch... Yes, a person who is bored comes to you... Ours. ”

Although Mo Xian drank a lot and was drunk, he was not drunk to the point of being unconscious, and he still had a door on his mouth, and it was really difficult to say that he was here to find Qianyan.

This long wine burp was so smoked that Qianyan almost fainted, and he pushed hard at Mo Xian's chest, looking happy for the rest of his life.

"Oh, you dead girl, don't... Don't take advantage of me when I'm drinking too much. ”

Mo Xian was pushed backwards, and he still couldn't stop bantering, these two happy enemies can be pinched anytime and anywhere.

"Who rarely takes advantage of you, and it's not me who broke into your house in the middle of the night, go and go, get out, and I'll call someone if you don't leave!"

Qian Yan made a heroic gesture of rolling up his sleeves, raised his voice to retort, and stretched out his hand to continue to push Mo Xian.

Mo Xian's whole person was dizzy, and he really couldn't resist the strength of Qianyan, and he was anxious:

"Don't move Master, do you know if a gentleman does not move his mouth, do you know that men and women can't accept it!"

"Oh, your gentleman, where did you hear this, are you literate?"

With such a weak rhetoric, there is really no way to make the shallow words converge.

Qian Ning and Xiu'er looked at the two silently, they couldn't stand it, and they couldn't flirt in front of them.

Qian Ning leaned close to Xiu'er's ear, muttered a few words, smiled tacitly, and looked at the backs of the two eager to try.

"You are insulting the master, how can the master be illiterate, I know a lot about the master!"

Mo Xian stiffened his neck and shouted, and as soon as the words fell, he was pushed out of the door unsteadily.

was pushed out, not only Mo Xian, but also with a simple word, this is naturally a masterpiece of Qian Ning and Xiu'er.

Slapped on the door for some reason, his eyes were full of confusion, and he shouted into the house:

"Qianning, open the door quickly, why did you shut me out!"

Qian Ning plugged in the door neatly, smiled at Xiu'er, Ying Ying, forced a smile, and responded to the door with righteous words:

"Shallow words, just wronged you to blow Mo Xian away, when will you blow him away, you will come in again.

If you can't knock him away, you'll... You're out there with him!"

After that, it was the beautiful laughter of Qian Ning and Xiu'er like silver bells, and it was as if the whole person was petrified.

turned his head and scolded Mo Xian with his head and face:

"If you don't leave, it's all your fault, I've been pushed out by the two of them without conscience, and I'm not satisfied!"

The wind outside the house blew on the cheeks, refreshing and refreshing, which was particularly comfortable for a drunk person like Mo Xian.

Anyway, his original intention was to come to find Qianyan, but now he followed his wishes, how could he leave easily:

"Why, how can you blame me, I still blame you.

If it weren't for your chatter, I would have been able to stay warm in the house for a while, but I can't get in, and you can't get in!"

Qianyan opened his mouth, stared at Mo Xian deadly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the tip of Mo Xian's nose, completely exhausted.

"I can't speak, tsk, look at you so stupid, how can you get married. ”

Mo Xian leaned against the door panel, blocking Qianyan's way, and looked at Qianyan with concern.

"Oh, this girl's business, I don't have to worry about you all the time.

In short, I am a monk and will not have anything to do with you. ”

I don't know what it means, but the words of the shallow words actually pulled on the strange strings, and the plain was a little ambiguous, and his heart beat faster for a while.

Shallow Yan looked away crampedly, holding a fluke, Mo Xian was drunk, he wouldn't care about this, who would have thought, but Mo Xian didn't say anything for a long time.

The atmosphere of dead silence, the embarrassment is terrible, and I want to say something to make up for it, but I really can't think of it.

"Cut, the master didn't say he was going to accept you, what are you anxious about. ”

Blowing the wind and pouring the "sobering soup" in a shallow language, Mo Xian's drunkenness went to most of it, and he stubbornly dismissed it, but his tone couldn't help but soften a little.

The small courtyard, the quiet air is wafting with hazy affection, sweet, astringent, no one has the courage to break it.