"Don't leave yet..."

Nangong Li's voice had an indescribable hoarseness, as if the rough sand had been grinded, and he was extremely short of water.

"What??"

Mu Xue's red lips are incomparable, Nangong Li loves every inch of her body, especially her red lips.

"This king swells painfully...

As if he didn't want to let her go back so easily, his eyes were clearly filled with endless desire, and Mu Xue's legs trembled with this eager look.

Hearing him say what he meant so directly, Mu Xue's pretty face turned red, and she snorted embarrassedly: "Then you deal with it yourself, I'm a little tired from riding a horse today, and I want to go back to rest." ”

Handle it yourself??

Nangong frowned, saying that he was not very satisfied with Mu Xue's answer.

He crawled towards Mu Xue on his knees, his warm fingers brushed her red lips, like a longing from the depths of his soul, he opened his mouth and said, "Use here, okay??" ”

Boom...

Mu Xue felt that the thunder outside was afraid that it had slashed on the door of her head, and for him to be so clear and direct, Mu Xue said that her brain was buzzing.

After not coming back to her senses for a long time after being split by his words, Mu Xue pursed her lips a little reluctantly.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be very reluctant, Nangong Li's eyes flashed with loss, like a pain called a pinprick, and he took two steps back to widen the distance between them.

He dressed himself in a muffled voice.

It's like I've been wronged.

As if he was in a hurry to do something else, his clothes were quickly put on neatly, and then he said to Mu Xue between the gauze tents: "This king is going to be busy with other things, so I won't send you back to Fengluan Palace." ”

He was really busy, as soon as he returned to the palace before, he saw that Jiang Ci had important things to order.

But he was worried about the injury between Mu Xue's legs, so he bathed her first and gave her medicine.

Now it's time to get down to business.

As he spoke, the man had already put on his gold-trimmed boots and walked cleanly.

Mu Xue was flustered, watching his back gradually disappear through the gauze tent, she always felt that he seemed to be angry.

Mu Xue sighed abruptly, then got up, dragging the long hem of her clothes, she lit the lantern alone, and walked along the narrow corridor to her Fengluan Palace.

It's going to change ...

The muffled thunder in the distance, between the dark clouds, occasionally flashes bright lightning, and it is very dazzling.

It's been rainy this spring...

Mu Xue felt that this spring seemed to have a spring rain every two days, as fine as silk, moisturizing things silently.

The lantern in her hand swayed with the wind blowing, and she stood under the shelf of the vines, not knowing what she was thinking.

The temperature at night was still low, and Yun Zhi had already seen Mu Xue wearing only a thin robe under the pergola, so he took the cloak and walked over.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Gently draped the cloak on Mu Xue's back, Yunzhi asked with concern.

"It's really weird, every time he's unhappy, it's going to rain, I'm afraid he's not a fairy、。。"

Mu Xue muttered this sentence in a small voice, Yun Zhi didn't understand what it meant, and only asked tentatively: "Does the princess mean the prince?" Did you quarrel with the prince? ”

Hearing this, Mu Xue only chuckled, and then ordered: "I'm afraid the prince will be busy very late, go and tell the kitchen to prepare supper in advance." ”

Mu Xue went back to the room alone, and when she saw Fei Qi waiting on the side, she remembered something.

"When will Jiu Pei leave the palace, can he get out of the capital safely?"

Fei Qi glanced at it, and there was no one around, so she lowered her voice and replied: "I went out of the palace last night, but it seems that the people who know the prince are looking for her, she hid, probably thinking about waiting for the limelight to pass before leaving the capital." ”

Mu Xue lowered her head, and all that was turning in her mind was the great loss that flashed in his eyes when she silently rejected the man.

Thinking about it, Mu Xue lost sleep.

She rolled on the bed for two hours, she listened to the sound of rain hitting the glazed tiles, and her heart was even more irritable, scratching her ears and cheeks to sit up from the bed.

It's been so long.

Isn't that man's affair done yet??

Mu Xue got up from the bed with a frown, then opened the gauze tent and put on her shoes by a dim candlelight.

Then he casually draped a piece of clothing.

Carrying a lantern and holding an oil-paper umbrella.

In the middle of the night, she went alone into the hall of death.

The candles in the study were still bright, but before she could go up the stairs, the candles were extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Mu Xue waited for a while with the lantern, thinking that this man should come out later.

But she stood on the top of the steps and waited for a while, and saw the light of the night pearl reflected in the inner room.

Mu Xue pursed her lips, this man was really unhappy, so he didn't plan to look for himself tonight.

She carried the lantern, went up the steps, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and leaned against the door.

She stood at the door for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to push open the door of the study.

The creaking sound of the door was not obvious in the dripping rain, but the man was so keen, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he thought that he was making trouble.

He waited with bated breath for a while, wondering what one would dare to visit his study in the middle of the night.

Originally, he was on guard, but when he listened to the familiar footsteps of the woman, he pursed his lips, as if the grievances in his heart were infinitely magnified.

Mu Xue knew where the mechanism of the mural was, and when the secret door slowly opened, Mu Xue raised her feet and walked in.

But before she could see what the man was doing, she felt a super large mouse come to her, and the mouse was very shameless and pressed against the wall.

With a flickering flame in his eyes, he pressed the person against the wall and asked ambiguously in her ear: "It's still raining outside, why is it still coming so late at night?" ”

Mu Xue's robe was very wide, and the slanting rain was wrapped in a strong wind, so Mu Xue's robe was inevitably stained with some water droplets.

It's wet to the touch,

Nangong pressed the person against the wall while questioning, his hands skimmed over her wide robe, and kneaded her softness lightly and heavily.

As soon as Mu Xue entered the door, she was pressed against the wall, listening to his question, and this fierce attack, she suddenly regretted coming over.

She turned her head and muttered, "I've been waiting for you to go back for a long time, so I'll come to look for you and see if you're done." ”

Nangong Li is indeed just done.

Fang Cai Jiang reported a lot of things, and he digested them carefully, and gave the corresponding methods.

Hearing Mu Xue say that she came to look for her because she hadn't gone back yet, Nangong Li's mood was slightly better.

His palms were slightly warm, with some rough kneading, and there was a shameful comfort.

However, he was still aggrieved in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost interest, and his palm slid down from her crisp breasts, and then he took off his clothes and went to bed, ignoring Mu Xue.

Mu Xue followed in his footsteps, seemingly following in the footsteps, with some flattery.

In fact, Mu Xue felt that the previous problem was not a problem, but he was unhappy, she felt that no matter how small the problem was, it must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it would take a long time and brew into uncontrollable mistakes, which would not be good.

"Lord Wang..."

Mu Xue cheekily climbed into his bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and got into it.

"Your clothes are wet, take them off and come back up."

Nangong Li's tone was filled with a hint of indifference, but it seemed deliberate.

Mu Xue was well-behaved, stripped off her clothes neatly, and then leaned on top of his chest, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked him with a little face: "Ah Li, were you angry before?" ”

It's like poking in a sore spot.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with darkness and loss.

"Nope."

In Nangong Li's heart, this woman didn't want to eat because she was dirty.

Seeing that he looked away from himself, Mu Xue shook his body again, and said as flattering as possible: "Don't be so stingy, look at you, you don't look handsome when you're angry." ”

Mu Xue's voice was soft and glutinous, and her body lying on Nangong Li's body was as soft as no bones, which made him feel very ape-like.

But no matter what, she has a thigh/inside/side injury, I'm afraid she can't stand the toss.

Because of these concerns, he endured the evil fire in his abdomen, only pushed the woman off his body, and then said in a low voice: "Sleep, the hour is not early." ”

Mu Xue originally came to coax him, but looking at him like this, it seemed that he couldn't be coaxed.

She pursed her lips and nestled at his side, carefully hiding her displeasure.

She was also a little tired, smelling the familiar smell on his body, carefully tugging at the corner of his clothes, and soon fell asleep.

He turned over when she was completely asleep, he turned sideways, reached out and grabbed Mu Xue's waist, and scooped her into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and in the dark night, he stared at her sleeping face, and reached out to caress her lovingly.

He wanted to shake the woman awake and ask her why she didn't want to.

But he was afraid, afraid to hear Mu Xue say that he was dirty.

With a full of sorrow and grievances, Nangong Li gently hugged the sleeping woman and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Mu Xue woke up, half of the bed beside him was already cold, thinking that the man had been gone for a long time.

It rained all night last night, and the air was very fresh in the morning.

Mu Xue stood on the top of the steps and took two deep breaths, practicing exhalation, wanting to expel all the turbidity in her body.

Mu Xue was having breakfast at the table, and Yunzhi told Mu Xue what happened in the palace in the morning.

"Princess, there are guests in our palace early in the morning."

"Who's coming?"

During the questioning, Mu Xue also stuffed a big gulp of breakfast into her mouth, as if she had a good appetite.

However, Mu Xue also knew that eighty percent of the people who came to visit Nangong Li at this juncture were people related to the account book.

"I heard that it was Prime Minister Wen, and I came to visit early in the morning, and I brought a lot of gifts."