She listened to the sound of the door being pushed open, at this time, who else but him would come in?

Lying on her side face in, she didn't move until he approached, and a faint sandalwood wafted over, lingering on the tip of her nose, it was him.

What is this? didn't come when he should have come, knowing that everyone was asleep before he came, was this a deliberate attempt to avoid her?

She simply closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Gently, his hand caressed her cheek and her hair, stroking softly one at a time, as if he was afraid to wake her.

Finally, two slightly cool lips fell on the corners of her forehead, and it was only a brief kiss that his taste gradually moved away from her.

Her heart tightened, what was he doing? Are you going to leave like that?

Her feelings will not be wrong, he loves her, if he says that he has other women, don't say that she will not believe it, even the people of the whole country will not believe it, but what is wrong with him? Why all of a sudden so apathy?

She turned around, trying to grab him and ask him, but what did she see? A silver hair disappeared into the window against the backdrop of the night clothes, and he actually turned over from the window and went up, is this the rhythm of the night roof?

She jumped out of bed and ran to the window, opening her mouth to shout, but swallowed back when the words came to her mouth.

It's right that he's right, but why is he dressed like this? Why be so sneaky? Most importantly, he is wearing a night coat, is he going to run errands? What could it be that would make him go out for himself?

She was puzzled, and finally she could only return to the bed weakly, staring blankly at the window, a string in her head that was tense and could not be loosened.

This night, destined to be sleepless, she remained awake until it was almost dawn, when he returned, took off his night clothes, and quietly lay down beside her, and took her into his arms.

She pressed against his chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and slowly opened her eyes.

Is this really him? Where had he gone that night, what had he done, and why did he hide it from her?

Is this how he spends every night they are together?

It's really hard to get her not to doubt.

Although she was next to him, why couldn't she reach out to his heart?

In order not to make him suspicious, she slept quietly until three o'clock in the morning, as lazy as usual.

When he opened his eyes, she was still in his arms, and he had woken up at some point, staring at her silently.

She hid the doubts in her heart, tried her best to look natural, continued yesterday's unhappiness, and pushed him away hard:

"Aren't you busy? Go get busy, don't come to me. ”

With a slight hook, he hugged her into his arms again, and whether she wanted it or not, his kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, forehead, and cheeks......

"Hate it, let go of my ......"

She pushed him back, and though her body wanted to cater to him, she kept it to a minimum.

Finally, he forced her over the face and kissed her on the lips.

"Hmm...... Hate, go away......"

She was still resisting, but he didn't give up, pestered her domineeringly, and refused to let go, until he took her for himself and sent her to heaven, and then he gasped and fell on top of her.

The sweat on his scarred back reflected the morning sun, looming under the fluttering pothos white veil.

Her eyelashes fluttered, as beautiful and pitiful as butterfly wings, and he propped herself up and kissed them gently, and a slightly hoarse voice flowed from his throat:

"Don't let me go away, I'...... Not without you. ”

The last four words are really hard to say for a person like him.

But for the sake of these four words, she surrendered, and the lotus-like jade arm slowly lifted, encircled his neck, pulled him down, and buried him in her neck socket.

She knew that he liked it the most.

Kissing his earlobe, and after thinking about it, she asked:

"Where did you go last night?"

In the neck socket, his breath was suffocated, and she could feel it.

But he whispered:

"Where do you think I am?"

She was tempting, he was counter-probing, giving the initiative to her.

Both of them can be described as puns, just depending on how the other party answers.

In the end, she still didn't pick out some words, but said:

"How do I know where you went, anyway, as soon as you came back, you disappeared, and you didn't come to Yuexian Palace when I fell asleep, maybe there was someone hiding outside, who knows?"

Hearing her say this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"There was something going on last night, so it was delayed. What, angry? ”

He pressed his forehead against hers, and there was a hint of coaxing in it.

She raised an eyebrow:

"Do you still care if I'm angry or not? I don't know who said it, you have to accompany me well and make up for these four years, what can I say now? ”

He dotingly bit her lip:

"Then don't say it."

She rolled her eyes, forget it, it's useless to care about it, not to mention that she won't like people who revolve around women all day long and abandon national affairs, and the most critical question now is not this, but why he went out in a night suit without her.

"Do you have any business to do today?"

She muttered under her breath.

He clasped her body with both hands and shook his head slightly:

"Nope."

Microton, she said:

"I think Qiqi, if you don't let Xia Yu bring her here today, I just need to meet her briefly, if you think it's out of place, you can not show up for now, and wait until after a month, according to what you said, I will officially introduce your father and daughter to each other, how about it?"

She could clearly feel his body tense, the muscles all over her body were stronger, and the feeling in her hands was not deceiving.

The two thin eyebrows couldn't help frowning, this no longer seemed to be her suspicious, when she mentioned that she wanted to see Qiqi yesterday, he seemed to have this reaction, why is this?

Don't...... Something happened to Qiqi?

No, it's impossible, don't scare yourself, how could something happen to Qiqi?

Subconsciously, she was avoiding the question, wanting to know the truth, but timidly backing away.

After a long time, he turned over and lay down, hugged her into his arms, gently combed her hair, and said:

"Another day, I've already arranged it today, and I don't want to ruin the plan."

"Scheduled?"

She looked up at him,

"What's more important than my daughter?"

He pinched the tip of her nose:

"There is no arrangement that is more important than your daughter, just a few more days with me, can't you? I've heard that when a woman has a child, she forgets her husband, and I don't want to be forgotten by you. ”

With that, he hugged her so tightly that she was suffocating in her breath.

"Okay, let's talk about your arrangement."

She didn't argue with him anymore, whether her daughter was important or her husband was important, she just felt that he was looking for all the available excuses to keep her by her side and not let her see her daughter.

Some people always think that "women's intuition" is a ridiculous statement, but in fact, she wants to say, but everyone has intuition, especially the intuition of the closest people, is often the most accurate.

Later, he said that he would take her to buy clothes, which she could use to pass the time when he was busy with state affairs, and he knew that she liked them.

She did not refuse, but obediently followed him out.

Just walking in the noisy street market, she couldn't help but think of the mother and son hanging at the noon gate she saw yesterday.

As a woman, no matter whose wife that woman is, she is just a woman and a mother, and it is pitiful that she is punished for her husband's big mistake.

She took his arm and turned her face to look at him beside her.

Under the wide hat, a handsome face was hidden by shadows, and if it weren't for her petite stature, it would be really difficult to see his expression and eyes.

At this time, he happened to see a large silk village, and was about to turn around to tell her, but he met her gaze, as long as he saw these eyes, his heart would instantly turn into a puddle of water, if it weren't for the current crowd, he should not be able to help but hug her directly into his arms.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

She looked at him and thought for a long time, but shook her head:

"Nothing."

She shouldn't get involved in his politics, it's not good for him.

But he took her hand:

"Say whatever you want, you don't need to hide it in front of me."

"Well, that's what you told me to say?"

She seems to have gained a big bargain, if not to say that she is really uncomfortable in her heart,

"Actually, it's nothing, I want to ask, how many days has the woman on the noon gate been hanged?"

She asked the first question like this, and he already knew her second question, and he knew what she wanted to do.

Silently took a few steps forward before he looked ahead, and said with a complicated look in his eyes:

"If there was a second option, I wouldn't choose this one."

"But if that kidnapper saw his wife and children being tortured like this by you, would he still be willing to hand over the hostages? If I were him, seeing his child being hung at the city gate, he would have surrendered a long time ago, and would rather give up his life than let the child be hurt in the slightest. ”

Cold sweat was oozing from his palms, if she knew that it was her daughter who was kidnapped, would she be so lenient?

"That kidnapper is not worthy of being a father at all."

It's already the next day, Nangong has never moved, if he was a father, he wouldn't kidnap someone else's daughter, if he was a father, he should have taken Qiqi to exchange his son a long time ago, but he didn't.

It seems that Nangong is definitely determined to seek revenge on himself, but he didn't expect that Qiqi would become a scapegoat and suffer such an inexplicable disaster.

"But that woman wasn't wrong......

"Let's go, go to that house, don't worry about these senseless people, it's not worth it."

She tried to intercede on the woman's behalf, but he interrupted her, pointed to a shop, and dragged her in.

When she returned to the Hot Water Palace, she could be regarded as full of loads, but her mood was not as happy as after shopping, but a little sullen.

Before dinner, she had been drawing designs in the Yuexian Palace, and he was reading a book next to her, and she was tired of drawing, and when she looked up at him, he was looking at her.

Sometimes she grimaces, sometimes she smiles, and then she buries her head and continues.

In fact, she has always had a knot in her heart waiting to be untied, so today is especially looking forward to the arrival of the night.

After a day of shopping, she was so tired that she fell asleep with a pillow, but there was something on her mind, and her mind was naturally quicker than usual, so when he pulled his arm from under her neck and got up, she was suddenly awakened.