087 Don't think wildly
It was rare that He Zhizhou was willing to talk to Mingyue about this, and Mingyue naturally refused to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and pulled He Zhizhou to ask him to give her popular science about the hidden clan.
She couldn't wait to know, but He Zhizhou kept silent, "Eat first, and then I'll tell you after dinner." β
Mingyue still wanted to eat at this time, but He Zhizhou's face sank slightly, looking like she was not negotiable, and she had to take back the hand that was pulling He Zhizhou's sleeve, she still wanted to be coquettish, looking at this man's appearance, she knew that it was useless to be coquettish.
He Zhizhou ordered someone to set the meal, and the arrival of Green Sleeves and Red Fei immediately occupied the quota of the two big girls, and the big girls had to serve closely, and at this time, they were the two of them who were responsible for setting the meal and serving in the house.
Zi Wan knew that these two people were picked by He Zhizhou for Mingyue, and they took away her errand as soon as they came, she didn't complain at all.
However, Mingyue saw Aster come in, and hurriedly beckoned to her, motioning for her to come closer and speak, "You are injured, you should take care of it." β
Aster smiled and said: "The slave and maid are not seriously injured, but after a bump, Mrs. Tai also let the slave and maid rest, but the slave and maid thought that Xiaotan was also injured, and there were not enough people around you, so this is ...... If the slave knows that the prince has chosen two good sisters for you to serve, the slave and maid will not come. β
She knew that Mingyue was a cool person, so when she spoke to her, she was one, and she didn't hide her twists and turns.
Mingyue listened to her words, and really praised her with a smile: "I know that you are a good girl, I have someone here, you hurry back to rest, and you are not allowed to go out until you have raised it." And Mama Wang, she was also injured because of me, and she had to send something to see her. β
Aster pursed her lips and smiled, "This is not necessary, although the princess can rest assured, Mrs. Tai thinks about it." Not only the king's mother, but also the slave and maid, the princess recuperated with peace of mind, and the slave and maid retired first. β
Aster wanted to stay and talk to Mingyue more, but when she caught a glimpse of He Zhizhou who was impatient on the side, she knew that she couldn't stay here anymore to annoy people, so she retired and left very interestingly.
Green Sleeves and Red Fei set up the meal, He Zhizhou walked to the side of the bed, bent down to hug Mingyue to eat.
Mingyue's face turned red, and she didn't know if she was shy or embarrassed in front of Green Sleeves and others, so she twisted and didn't want him to hug her: "Just ask Green Sleeves or Red Fei to help me." β
Since these two people are both practitioners, it is easy to hold her or help her, so they don't bother He Zhizhou to do it himself.
He Zhizhou naturally refused, only glanced at the green sleeves and the red fei lightly, and the two girls retreated in understanding.
Only He Zhizhou and Mingyue were left in the house.
He Zhizhou looked at Mingyue quietly, and his eyes clearly said, "He is the only one in this room now."
Mingyue: "......"
This is not only an old rascal, but also an old scoundrel.
However, He Zhizhou made it clear that she had to hug her in person, Mingyue knew that it was useless to twist or refuse, and there was no one else in the house at this time, so she simply turned her heart sideways, blushing but pretending to be calm and opened her arms towards He Zhizhou.
Her appearance of "begging for a hug" really made He Zhizhou very satisfied, he passed his hands under her armpits and picked her up from the bed like a child.
Mingyue thought that he would come to a princess hug, but he didn't think that it would be like this to hold a child, but he held her buttocks with his hand, and slapped her twice, intentionally or unintentionally, which made Mingyue more and more nervous, "Hey, don't touch it!" β
obviously wanted to warn him, but the words he said were so soft that she couldn't even listen to herself.
She wants to be righteous, righteous, but she doesn't want to be coquettish with him! I don't know which nerve I got wrong to make her so abnormal, not at all like her usual appearance.
Her hands were around his neck, her head was next to his broad shoulders, and all she could smell was the scent of pine and cypress emanating from his body, emanating from the bottom layer of his skin, warm but inexplicably sweet. She tilted her head slightly, and she could see the crystal wheat-colored skin of his neck, which was slightly different from the skin on his face, and she could feel the delicacy and vitality of his skin without covering her hands.
Mingyue swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and the ghost envoy reached out and touched his neck, which was as good as she imagined.
She narrowed her eyes and smiled secretly.
He Zhizhou's figure was slightly stunned, this was not the first time she had taken the initiative to touch him, but the feeling was different from before. When he saw her snickering like a little fox, the corners of his lips curled involuntarily.
There was also a small and bright smile in his eyes, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "Naughty." β
That being said, his tone was low and loving, and anyone could hear his good mood.
He reprimanded a childlike tone like this, so that Mingyue couldn't help but bend her eyes and laugh, "The prince doesn't like it?" β
As soon as she was proud, she began to get carried away, and teased He Zhizhou again.
Typical remember to eat but not to remember.
He Zhizhou glanced at her, and didn't say whether he liked it or not, but the corners of his lips were raised higher, he was probably still a little unaccustomed to Mingyue's straightforward questions, and coughed lightly and said, "Be reserved." β
Mingyue deliberately misinterpreted his words, "It turns out that the prince likes that kind of dignified and reserved woman, this is also easy to doββ"
As she spoke, she immediately slapped He Zhizhou on the shoulder with a straight face, and said solemnly: "Lord Wang, let me go quickly, what kind of system is this!" If people see me, how will I see people in the future? β
And he twisted himself to get off him.
He Zhizhou hugged her, such a soft and fragrant body already made his heart flutter, and then teaching her to writhe like this in an orderly manner, this is simply inhuman torture, a test of his willpower!
Seeing that the blood in his whole body was surging to the lower abdomen, and the people on his body were still writhing unconsciously, He Zhizhou's forehead was beating with blue tendons, gritted his teeth and slapped the tip of her buttocks, and scolded in a rough voice: "Don't move." β
His tone was rough and harsh, more than the dull pain on her buttocks, which surprised Mingyue, and she looked up at him in confusion, and saw that his black eyes were bright and deep, condensing indescribable pain and desire and hope.
Mingyue naturally understood what the situation was now, where did she dare to move, her eyes turned twice, she didn't dare to look at He Zhizhou's face, and she didn't know whether she was weak or scared, and said almost subconsciously: "I don't move, I don't move, you don't ...... move."
I don't know what to think, so I added: "Don't think about it either!" β
He Zhizhou laughed angrily at her, "Who is thinking nonsense?" β
Mingyue didn't want to think about it: "It's not me anyway." β
He Zhizhou looked like he couldn't do anything about her, "Okay, it's this king who is thinking nonsense." β
Mingyue gasped, opened her eyes wide, and said, "Are you really thinking nonsense?" β
The corners of He Zhizhou's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but hit Mingyue on the buttocks again, "If you see it, you can accept it, and stop in moderation." β
I've never seen a woman who knows how to make inches more than her.
Mingyue couldn't help laughing, and the charming, ambiguous, and ambiguous atmosphere in the room was dispersed by her crisp laughter.
β¦β¦
Mingyue had just been put in the chair by He Zhizhou when he heard a sharp voice unique to a fool outside.
"Princess, princess auspicious, princess auspicious!"
He Zhizhou also heard it, his face was a little unpleasant, and he was about to order that no one should be allowed to come in, when he heard Mingyue smile happily: "It's Brother Fan who is here, let him come in." β
Brother Fan likes parrots very much, Mingyue handed over the fool to him to take care of, although he is small, but he takes care of it very carefully, Brother Fan can't leave it for a moment, at this time I heard its voice, it must be Brother Fan who brought it over.
But in the past few days, she has established a deep friendship with Brother Fan, Brother Fan likes her, trusts her, relies on her, and she also likes Brother Fan, a sensible and well-behaved distressing child.
Mingyue spoke, but the green-sleeved Hongfei didn't move, let alone let Brother Fan in, because He Zhizhou didn't make a sound.
Mingyue waited and waited, but didn't see Brother Fan come in, only to hear the fool jumping outside and shouting: "Villain, bastard, get out of the way, get out of the way!" β
Mingyue was still a little confused, but she understood in a blink of an eye, and she was suddenly unhappy, frowning and glaring at He Zhizhou, "They don't listen to me, I don't want them!" β
"They're here to keep you safe." He Zhizhou said slowly, and naturally sandwiched a crab roe lion head for her, "Eat." β
Mingyue refused to eat, only squinted at him, "Since it's just to protect my safety, then let them hide like the secret guards in the palace, what I need to use around me is someone who can listen to my call, not someone who only listens to you." I can't even call them, so what's the use of asking them? I don't have to be bothered by the pestle in front of me. β
She puffed out her cheeks angrily, with a persistent look, this is to ask He Zhizhou to choose by herself, whether to leave the two of them with green sleeves to protect her safety and listen to her, or to replace the two of them.
He Zhizhou glared at her, "You like that little rabbit cub so much?" β
He naturally knew how much Mingyue liked Brother Fan, and he wasn't their son, so he liked it so much?
Of course he was dissatisfied!
Mingyue burst out laughing, "The little rabbit cub in your mouth is your own nephew, do you have the ability to call him a little rabbit cub in front of your aunt?" β
Besides, Brother Fan is a little rabbit cub, and he is also related to Brother Fan by blood, so what kind of cub is he?
Mingyue felt very happy when she thought of this, so she smiled more and more: "Why do you eat everyone's vinegar, even a child, are you embarrassed?" β
He Zhizhou looked speechless, glaring at her while instructing Green Sleeves, "Let him come in." β
Mother Yin brought Brother Fan in, not only Brother Fan was a little trembling, but even Mother Yin was very nervous, "It's not good to come over to disturb the prince and the princess, but the little young master hasn't seen the princess all day, and I heard from the little maid below that the princess was injured, and she was so anxious that the slave couldn't persuade her, so ......"
Mingyue beckoned to Brother Fan, Brother Fan still had some scruples about the uncle who was so angry that people didn't dare to look at him more, seeing Mingyue beckoning him, he immediately ran towards Mingyue with his little short legs, and as soon as he approached Mingyue's side, he showed a bright smile.
But he only smiled for a moment, then frowned worriedly, and asked Mingyue in a soft voice, "Sister Princess is injured?" β
"But if you fall, it's fine." Mingyue smiled and comforted her, and motioned for Yin's mother to hold him and sit beside her, "Have you had dinner?" β
"Nope." Brother Fan replied in a low voice.
Mingyue straightened her face, "Have you forgotten what you told your mother?" said that you should eat well and sleep well, if you are not well-behaved, your mother will be angry again. β
Brother Fan lowered his head uneasily and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said cautiously: "Just this time, I will be obedient in the future." β
asked Mingyue again, "Do you have pain?" β
Mingyue knew that Brother Fan was worried about her, and she couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, so she gently touched his head and said softly: "It doesn't hurt, Brother Fan, don't worry, I can play with you tomorrow morning." β
"Is it okay to play with sandbags?" Brother Fan immediately became happy, staring at Mingyue with bright eyes.
"Okay," Mingyue promised him, "you are obedient, I will teach you a lot of other games, and I will teach you to play when the time comes." β
Brother Fan cheered a little and nodded vigorously, "I must be very well-behaved!" β
"Ahem." He Zhizhou, who couldn't stand it at all, coughed with a calm face, "Eat without words." β
Brother Fan glanced at him in fear, and moved towards Mingyue's side.
Mingyue couldn't help but glared at He Zhizhou, and said disapprovingly: "He's still a child, are you embarrassed to scare him so much?" β
comforted Brother Fan again, "Don't be afraid, tell Mother Yin what you want to eatββ"
While beckoning Yin's mother to come over to take care of Brother Fan'er's meal.
Mother Yin, who was on the side, immediately walked over, pursed her lips and smiled: "Look, the princess and the prince are really like a family." I think that in the future, the princess gave birth to a child for the prince, and it was like that. β
He Zhizhou thought about it, didn't he? He is a strict father, so he should naturally be strict with his children, and Mingyue is a loving mother, so he should protect their children like Brother Fan.
His dark face suddenly looked good.
Mingyue only glanced at him, and knew what he was thinking, and wanted to pout his lips to show disdain, but the corners of his mouth didn't listen to her call at all, and turned up. I felt that this appearance was really not reserved enough, so I tried not to let the corners of my mouth curl higher.
The idea of having children with him seems to be ...... Not bad, isn't it? He is good-looking, she has excellent genes, and the child she gave birth to must be very well-behaved and beautiful.
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The meal was smooth and warm.
After sending Fan Ge'er away, He Zhizhou hugged Mingyue back to the bed and lay down, "It's not early, let the green sleeves serve you to wash." β
"Wait a minute!" Mingyue saw him turn around to leave, and hurriedly called, "Lord Wang, you can't forget something, right?" β
"This king is not old." Although He Zhizhou said this, he still planned to leave, "It's just that it's getting late today, so the king of tomorrow will come to tell you again." β
"No way!" Mingyue categorically denied it, as if she was scratching her paws, "You said it before, and you told me it after dinner, how can you talk without words!" β
He Zhizhou sighed, showing a tired look, "This king has been busy in the palace for most of the day today, and he hurried to the Taichang Princess's Mansion to save you, and he is already very tired by this time." β
Mingyue was a little unbearable, but she really wanted to know everything about the Hidden Clan, and her face couldn't help but have a look of hesitation and struggle.
"It's not impossible for this king to tell you immediately," He Zhizhou looked at her condescendingly, looking very serious, "This king also wants to lie down." β
He didn't say where to lie down, but a pair of eyes stared at the other half of the bed next to Mingyue, and he almost didn't say that he was going to lie down with Mingyue.
Mingyue's face turned red again, this old rascal, said that she had to make inches, he was better than her? What is very tired, it is simply an excuse he makes!
However, if he is not allowed to lie down, he will have to leave.
Although he promised to talk about it tomorrow, will he be a scoundrel again tomorrow like he is now?
Mingyue raised her eyes hesitantly, and He Zhizhou nodded casually, indicating that Mingyue guessed correctly, and he would still be a scoundrel tomorrow like now. If you want to know about the hermit, you have to agree to his request.
"Why are you so scoundrel and shameless!" Mingyue grabbed the soft pillow behind her and smashed it towards He Zhizhou, "No face, no skin, stinky and shameless." β
He Zhizhou took the pillow she threw over for a long time, "This king learned this from you." β
Compared to the faceless and skinless, it is obvious that Mingyue is better than him.
Mingyue glared at him angrily, He Zhizhou walked over as if he was ignorant, moved her inside, and naturally lay down against Mingyue, and said when Mingyue wanted to hide inside in a panic: "There are almost no records about the hidden clan in the history books and wild records. β
As soon as he talked about the hermit, Mingyue obediently didn't move, "Then how did you learn about the hermit?" β
"When this king was young, he worshiped under the Qiankun Gate, and there was an old servant guarding the mountain gate in the door, and he sneaked into the Qiankun people to seek protection because he was chased and killed, and then stayed in the Qiankun Gate. He is bold and well-informed, and many brothers in the sect like to talk to him, and this king is no exception. He Zhizhou approached Mingyue quietly, and when she heard it, he grabbed her thin quilt's hand, "It was he who told the king that there was such a mysterious and powerful race in this world. How long has the Yin clan existed, how many people are in the clan, and whether they are all the same, in fact, the person is not very clear, he also heard his grandfather talk about it, the Yin clan has been exterminated for more than a hundred years, at that time, the land of the Eastern Continent was still full of war, and there was no Yan Guoyun Country and Daliang at allββ"
Mingyue couldn't help but interject: "More than 100 years? But my mother told me that she was the only hermit who had escaped, and that she was only in her thirties, less than forty. Could it be that the hermit can still make people immortal? Otherwise, she would not have been the one who escaped in the catastrophe of extermination. Someone escaped, generation after generation, and gave birth to my mother? So, there are not only me and my mother in this world? β