The night was dark and windy.

Mo Wengu went to Linfu for a walk, complained to Lin Ziyue, and by the way, he talked about the progress of Liu Fuyan's case.

It is strange to say that the case of Liu Fuyan has been standing still for a long time.

Any suspicious characters did not show their feet, but Shu Qing's previous performance made people feel strange.

Thinking of Shu Qing, Mo Wengu couldn't help frowning, got up and said, "Brother Lin, it's not early, I should go home too." ”

Lin Ziyue couldn't help but joke with him: "What's the matter, now that I finally start to think about the wife at home?" In the past, King Qing was crying and shouting that he wanted to stay here with me, and he didn't dare to go back to face the princess. ”

Lin Ziyue squeezed her eyebrows, and felt funny when she thought of Mo Wengu's sad face and bitter appearance before.

Mo Wengu was stunned, but was asked by Lin Ziyue.

I don't know when it started, he didn't resist Shu Qing as much as before, not only that, but he gradually began to get used to her existence, and even, there was a little bit of memorization.

Remember?

Mo Wengu was taken aback by the thoughts in his heart, hurriedly waved his sleeves, and scolded Lin Ziyue: "Go, go!" You know something! This king is called being able to bend and stretch! There are plenty of adults! Isn't it just a woman? What's so scary? ”

With that, Mo Wengu went out with his head held high, leaving Lin Ziyue alone with a low smile.

After leaving the palace, Mo Wengu hurried up and returned to the palace in a puff of smoke.

Before he entered the bedroom, Mo Wengu first smelled a rich fragrance, which was the smell of bone broth. For months, Shu Qing would make soup for him and Liuqu every morning and dusk, and he had long been familiar with such aromas.

Mo Wengu stepped into the room as usual, and drank all the bone broth one by one, the joy of his taste buds made his body and mind feel comfortable.

When he had finished eating, he opened the curtain and asked for his clothes to be untied, and to go to bed.

Mo Wengu opened the curtain, but saw Shu Qingzheng lying on his bed, his eyes closed, his face ruddy, and he snored sweetly, obviously he had fallen asleep.

Mo Wengu was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, frightened, and a trace of suspicion appeared between his eyebrows.

At this time, Xuehuan happened to come in with hot water, and when she saw Mo Wengu, Xuehuan hurriedly bowed her knees: "I've seen the prince." ”

"What's going on!" Mo Wengu pointed to Shu Qing who was lying on the bed, and asked a little angrily, "How could she sleep here?" ”

Xuehuan's face was pale, and he replied cautiously: "Lord Wang...... Have you forgotten? It was your own order that the slave and maid let the princess sleep peacefully in your bedchamber......"

Mo Wengu thought for a moment, it was indeed a matter of time, and after staying in the Linfu for a long time, he had forgotten what he had said.

During the day, there were those poisonous snakes and poisonous insects in Shu Qing's room, and now he couldn't live anymore, so he read on the flesh and bone in Shu Qing's stomach, so he made an exception and allowed Shu Qing to rest in his room.

Mo Wengu thought of this, and immediately frowned again.

Xuehuan hurriedly asked cautiously: "Lord Wang...... Do you want to wake up the mother? ”

When Xuehuan saw him like this, she knew that he was probably unhappy.

Mo Wengu thought for a while, but shook his head: "That's it, let her sleep." ”

Xuehuan asked again, "Do you need a slave to prepare a room for you?" ”

Since they got married, the prince and the princess have never had sex together, which is already an open secret in King Qing's mansion.

Mo Wengu's gaze stayed on Shu Qing, who was close at hand, but seeing that she was completely unaffected by them, sleeping sweetly alone, Xu is daytime events really frightened her, even if he and Xuehuan were talking loudly, she was not woken up at all.

Mo Wengu looked at her, and somehow, he remembered what Lin Ziyue said to him before leaving, he couldn't help but raise his chest and coughed coldly.

Isn't it just a Shuqing? Could he really be afraid of a woman?

What's more, Mo Wengu still has concerns in his heart, the person who wants to frame Shu Qing may not succeed in one plan and make two plans, and at that time, Shu Qing will inevitably be in danger again.

After a short struggle, Mo Wengu said solemnly: "No need, you can retreat." The king is going to sleep. ”

Xuehuan heard Mo Wengu's order, but she was stunned, she thought that Mo Wengu would be impatient to rush out of the door, but she didn't want to stay today because her temperament had changed drastically.

"Any questions?" Mo Wengu raised his eyebrows.

It wasn't until Mo Wengu opened his mouth to ask that Xuehuan quickly shook his head and retreated on his knees.

Outside the house, it was raining at night, and the rain was pounding on the window lattice, and the shadows of the trees were rustling.

Mo Wengu frowned and looked at Shu Qing who was sleeping, looking at it like this, her eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly delicate, and she didn't have the greasy feeling she usually had.

Mo Wengu knocked on his forehead and said to himself: "Mo Wengu, Mo Wengu, I think you are really confused...... I even admired this fat woman? ”

As he was talking, he saw Shu Qing's willow eyebrows suddenly slightly together, and his lips were squirming like a dream.

Mo Wen leaned over slightly, listening intently to the words in Shu Qing's mouth.

She seemed to have a nightmare, and her forehead was even so nervous that cold sweat broke out, and her face was wrinkled.

Mo Wengu couldn't really hear it, only vaguely heard a few words that were intermittent, such as "dangerous", "Miss Liu", "run" and so on.

Mo Wengu couldn't help but feel more and more curious in his heart, Miss Liu? Could it be related to the Liu Fuyan case? He had felt that Shu Qing was a little sneaky before, but when he heard her dream words today, he was even more sure of the doubts in his heart.

But why...... In his heart, he was subconsciously unwilling, what did Shu Qing and Liu Chuimian's case have to do with it?

Mo Wengu wanted to hear something from Shu Qing again, but Shu Qing quickly fell asleep again, and there was no movement at all.

Mo Wengu was tired all day, and he couldn't take care of the side at this time, took off his coat, and lay down next to Shu Qing and fell asleep.

Liu Fuyan's beautiful and delicate posture and amorous pretty face kept hovering in his mind, so that when he thought that the person sleeping next to him was Shu Qing, Mo Wen couldn't help but be angry.

In the end, he had to get up in a distraught mood, put on his coat, and sat quietly in the rattan chair beside him for a whole night listening to the sound of the rain.

The night seemed to be extraordinarily long, and Mo Wengu barely felt sleepy until dawn, and slept next to the rattan chair for a while, and when he was only white, he got dressed and went out again.