Yan Guiwan blushed, she was miserable by her brother this time. Yan Zeyin was indiscriminate, and he told him the truth so quickly, didn't Xu Moqing want to laugh at himself in his heart?

Ay! was originally oppressive because of his noble status, and now he knows that the male pet raised under the house is an ornament, what majesty will she have to deter him in the future?

After the meal, she used the excuse of preparing the items for tomorrow's return to Luan to avoid walking out of the Taoyao Pavilion, she needed to be quiet and think about how to face Xu Moqing.

Xu Moqing returned to the bedroom alone and laughed. Tong Sheng and Qiusheng around him also laughed non-stop, while serving the master, he took off his auspicious clothes and changed into regular clothes, and said: "Dare to love our little wife or Yanagi Hui!" ”

"You can't say that, it's common to keep filial piety for your parents for three years and not get close to men." Although Xu Moqing was laughing, her words maintained Yan Guiwan's self-esteem.

Tong Sheng snapped his fingers, "It's only twenty July!" From that time to His Royal Highness's entry into the Yan Mansion, there was still half a year! ”

"You have also seen what kind of goods Erliu is, maybe the wife doesn't like that kind of man?" Qiusheng said with a smile.

"Okay, don't chew on others, you should know that I've never been here." Xu Moqing crooked on the bed and said with the two.

Qiusheng immediately closed his mouth, but Tong Sheng couldn't help but continue: "Your Highness, that little lord Ze should be a good man, right?" Look, he has a crush on you. ”

Xu Moqing was already lying on the bed with her arms pillowed, "Why did you see less when you were in the palace?" Got outside and made a fuss? ”

"The little one is just worried that he will entangle His Highness again."

Qiusheng pulled Tong Sheng and walked outside, "Let His Highness take a break!" Ze Xiaozhu will have his own measure. Don't worry about this! ”

Qiusheng and Tongsheng's voices drifted apart, and Xu Moqing turned over and fell asleep. In his dreams, there was often a figure of a man in white, and he was always chasing the footsteps of the man in white, but he couldn't catch up with that man.

Why did he repeat the dream so often? Who is the man in the dream? What does that man look like? There was a force pulling him away, as if to tell him some secret that no one else knew. This dream has been entangled in Xu Moqing's heart for many years, and he has been pursuing it, longing for one day to reveal the mystery.

Xu Moqing had that familiar dream again, this time he pulled the sleeve of the man in white, but unfortunately he still couldn't see his face clearly, he asked loudly: "Who are you?" Who are you! ”

The man in white gently shook him off and jumped up and fled, Xu Moqing woke up angrily, fine sweat was oozing from his forehead, and let the man in white slip away again!

I don't know when Yan Gui returned to the bedroom late, she hurriedly lifted the curtain and lay down beside Xu Moqing when she heard the sound, and said with concern: "Husband, are you sleeping soundly?" ”

Xu Moqing slowed down his thoughts, "I'm fine." Then he turned his head and asked, "When did the wife come back?" I didn't hear a sound. Have you finished your belongings for tomorrow's return? ”

She sat down next to the edge of the bed, "You're fine." It was not customary for the husband to leave the palace and rest elsewhere. I have prepared everything for Huiluan, so I don't have to worry about it anymore. ”

He got up and leaned against the wall of the bed and looked at her, "Then what should I worry about?" Worry about your wife, will you sleep with me tonight? ”

"Last night's ......" Yan Guiwan paused, "I was a little impulsive last night, and I will come back to accompany you tonight." She took his hand.

Her cold palms were covered with calluses, but how could there be calluses under his hot palms?

"Fulang, are you a martial artist?" Yan Guiwan couldn't believe it.