When he arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Xuanyuan Ziyao swaggered into the Morning Pavilion, returned to the room with Ye Mochen before, and tidied up his clothes.

Looking at Xuanyuan Ziyao, who was about to go to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, Yanyan felt a little indescribable, was it her illusion?

"What's wrong with Miss?" Yan Yan whispered, why couldn't she say it.

(Xuanyuan Ziyao did come here after losing her memory, but she only stayed for less than a day before she was angry with Siqi.) It can't be so familiar... ）

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you, why are you shaking your head and sighing there?" Xuanyuan Ziyao also looked at Yanyan strangely and asked, this little tweed has been strange since she returned to the Prince's Mansion, and even looked at her in a surprised look.

"Miss, are you alright, are you really okay?" asked Yanyan.

"Miss Ben can do anything, isn't it good for me? Is there something wrong with you?" asked Xuanyuan Ziyao rhetorically.

"It's okay, it's okay... Then you go wash first, and I'll go to the next room to help Fan'er tidy up..."Yanyan looked at Xuanyuan Ziyao, stretched out her hand and scratched her neck and said. (Actually, what Yanyan wants to ask is, Miss, are you kidnapped, if so, you blink...) ）

(Ye Mochen had already changed the study opposite the bedroom into Xuanyuan Fan's room.) ）

Looking at Yanyan's back, Xuanyuan Ziyao sighed: It seems that this time it scared everyone enough, and even Yanyan became nervous.

In fact, what has changed is Xuanyuan Ziyao herself, but the authorities are fascinated, and they think they are hiding well, but they don't know that they are slowly changing quietly, like the previous Duanmu Weiliang... But it seems like there's something more.

When Xuanyuan Ziyao finished washing up and returned to the room again, she found that there was an extra person on the bed who shouldn't have appeared. (His room, is it expected or something?)

"Ye Mochen, I promised you to go back to the prince's mansion to live first, but I didn't say that you need to be warm... For any other special service, you don't have to get too much into it. Xuanyuan Ziyao wiped her hair casually, glanced at Ye Mochen on the bed and said.

Looking at Xuanyuan Ziyao who was sitting at the dresser, Ye Mochen couldn't help but smile and said: I can get the prince of a country to personally hand over the sign to you and turn it over, and serve you specially, Duanmu is slightly cool, do you know how much of a creation this is?

"Hehe... It's not just a country??? as long as the county lord wants to, it's not the county lord of the capital..."Xuanyuan Ziyao provoked.

Yes, what a country... How did he forget... Damn, why does she look like this.

"Ahem, ahem... Hongu is wrong, and some things are forgotten by Hongu too quickly. When the other day is free, the palace will go to the father to take over the throne, and then ask the queen to give you a face, so that the palace will warm you... A bed... Even today... Ye Mochen said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Ziyao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the voice of Steward Yang outside the door.

"Your Highness, can you send it in? Steward Yang asked outside the door.

"Enter. Ye Mochen glanced at Xuanyuan Ziyao and said.

"Uncle Yang, what are you doing?" Seeing Steward Yang instructing the guards and carrying a delicate small bed in, Xuanyuan Ziyao asked with some puzzlement.

"This is what Your Highness meant. Steward Yang replied, what do you mean? He didn't understand, and he didn't dare to ask.

"Just put it next to here..."Ye Mochen pointed to Xuanyuan Ziyao's bedside and ordered.

When the bed is placed, Steward Yang will take people to disappear automatically.

"Ye Mochen, what are you doing here?" Xuanyuan Ziyao looked at the small bed that was close to her big bed, and said speechlessly.

"Don't you need this palace, just divide the bed..."Ye Mochen said innocently.

"Are you sure this is called a separate bed, Ye Mochen, can you find a room to live in by yourself??? don't you like to be quiet?" Xuanyuan Ziyao said.

"There are two habits in the Morning Pavilion that can live, and one Fan Fan lives in, so... After saying that, Bengong sleeps in his own bed, what's wrong..."Ye Mochen played a scoundrel and did it overnight. (It's still smart in this palace, otherwise how could he be cheaper in that room, Xuanyuan Fan.) ）

"Ye Mochen, are your eyes lame??? your bed is next to mine, I have to pass by your bed after I sleep, is that okay? Is it really good?" Xuanyuan Ziyao roared, when did this thing become so vexatious.

"What a big deal, this palace is not afraid that you will climb into bed..."Ye Mochen pretended to be stupid.

"Night Ink... Is there a difference between you sharing a bed with me like this?

"Bengu thinks there is still a difference, if you think there is no difference, then Bengong will let people carry the cot away. Ye Mochen said angrily.

"I'm really lame, I actually came to the prince's mansion with you, and I thought you were quite a decent gentleman, it seems... If this continues, Yang Lao is not bored, but some are busy. Xuanyuan Ziyao complained when she passed by Ye Mochen's cot, and did not forget to step on Ye Mochen's foot.

"How do you know that there is Lao Yang in the Prince's Mansion, but this light kick doesn't need Yang Lao to come for treatment. Ye Mochen squinted at Xuanyuan Ziyao, and his tone was very dangerous.

"Why am I... No... I don't know, I... I listened to what Fan Fan said. Tired... I'm so tired, I'm going to rest, if you don't want to rest, don't bother me. Xuanyuan Ziyao said with a weak heart.

"You haven't slept with dry hair, come here. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyao was too lazy to take care of Ye Mochen, Ye Mochen could only be cheeky and come up, but in a moment, Xuanyuan Ziyao's hair was dry, alas... Those who have internal strength and kung fu are different.

Xuanyuan Ziyao expressed her envy, if she had such kung fu, wouldn't she be handsome and bloody... It's nice to have this quick-drying skill and she loves it.

"Ziyao... Zi Yao..."Xuanyuan Fan was wearing pajamas, cat-sized, gently pushed open the door, and called Xuanyuan Ziyao.

When meeting Ye Mochen's eyes, Xuanyuan Fan's eyes flickered a little. (Instigated...) ）

"Fan Fan is here... Come here, why are you still not going to sleep so late?" Xuanyuan Ziyao heard this, then got up and sat on the bed and asked.

"Zi Yao, I'm scared as soon as I close my eyes now, afraid that you will be captured by the bad guys. Xuanyuan Fan said pitifully.

It seems that this fright is a big nightmare for Xuanyuan Fan.

Xuanyuan Ziyao thought about it and beckoned to Xuanyuan Fan: Come here, then Ziyao will sleep with you, but it's okay, a manly husband can't be like this, you have to set a deadline.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fan climbed into bed with a fart, and did not forget to stare at the demonstration when passing by Ye Mochen's cot, making up for it.

"With this palace here, what can your mother do? What are you here to make a fuss?" Ye Mochen said with a black face.

"Wasn't you there when my mother fell off the cliff that day?"

"It was just an accident, besides, what can you do? Go back to your room. ”

"Don't..."

Looking at Xuanyuan Ziyao's expression, Ye Mochen said to Xuanyuan Fan: One night...

"Not for ten days..."

"Three days..."

"Seven days..."

"It's just five days, no more, in a word, this palace will throw you out..."

"Ye Mochen, you dare..."Xuanyuan Ziyao listened to the childish behavior of the two, looked at the sky with white eyes, and finally the hen protected the calf.

Xuanyuan Fan glanced at Ye Mochen with a sigh, turned to Xuanyuan Ziyao and said: Ziyao, you sleep inside, Fan Fan sleeps outside, Fan Fan protects you.

"Well, let's sleep. Xuanyuan Ziyao said.

In this way, the family of three slept in two beds, Xuanyuan Fan was lying in the middle, God knows how much Ye Mochen wanted to throw him out... He slept in the middle, so what was the point of him putting the bed in?

Angry to angry, after a few more glances, Ye Mochen's qi disappeared without a trace unconsciously.

Looking at the sleeping faces of the mother and son, Ye Mochen couldn't say how happy he was at this moment.

"What do you think, what do you see, go to sleep. He always felt that there were eyes staring at him in the dark, so when he opened his eyes, he turned around and Xuanyuan Fan said a word to Yemo Chenxuan in a daze, and fell asleep again.

Asking Ye Mochen in a cold sweat, is this child born a pit goods?

Ye Mochen raised his head and asked the sky, this is the "husband and son are expensive" he dreamed of?