Yun Ao read the book and was about to go to bed, but he couldn't help but think of Ah Yan.

Bring her some gadgets to try tomorrow.

He found himself always trying to make some explosive emotions appear on Ah Yan's bleak face. Even if you don't, it's better to smile.

Not... You can also take her to the Mayleague bazaar, and you can also go to the auction house to see... Girls should like rouge gouache, hairpins, hairpins or something... Ah yes, Uncle Lian said she would be gluttonous.

Yun Ao couldn't sleep.

He was always very late in his studies, and the spring and autumn fruits that served him had stopped as usual.

He got up, wearing only his underwear, and walked lightly to the door of the cubicle outside, knocking lightly: "Chunhua? Did you sleep? ”

Chunhua has always slept very lightly, and when she heard Yun Ao's voice, she immediately woke up seven points: "Childe? Why don't you rest? ”

The door of the compartment opened, and Chunhua put on a coat: "Ah, why don't you get dressed when you come out." Childe will catch a cold like this. Go back to the house and say. ”

Yun Ao nodded and pulled her to his room.

"Chunhua, can you prepare some cloud cake for me tomorrow morning?"

"Cloud cake? Didn't Childe eat it once and it was too sweet and never want to touch it again? Chunhua covered her mouth and laughed, "It seems that I didn't eat it myself." ”

"Hmm... Hmm" Yun Ao's face was unnatural, "Anyway, I'm useful." ”

"Childe, I can still make cherry crisp and pear paste," Chunhua covered her mouth and rolled her eyes, "Do you need to prepare some other pastries?" ”

"Hmm...," Yun Ao thought for a moment, "It's good to have more." Just use the ingredients of the kitchenette and don't disturb the dining room. ”

"The slave understands."

"Alright, let's go back to sleep."

"Ah, wait." Yun Ao suddenly stopped Chunhua, who was about to go out.

"Childe, what's the matter?"

"Your lip color is particularly beautiful today, how much lipstick do you have? Give me a box, and you can pay for it later. ”

When she heard this, Chunhua's face turned red, and she covered her lips and said, "Tomorrow, I will prepare the pastries for my son." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Yun Ao lay on the bed, his eyes staring straight at the tent above his head. In the past, his life was to practice and study, secretly watch his mother, and play with the ink marks that he grew up with since he was a child. Now his mind was not on these things at all.

Thinking of that girl, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

She was always clean, as if she didn't belong to this earthly world, and she didn't see a trace of turbidity.

Yun Ao is not uncommon with girls. There are also a lot of girls in the Mayleague League. They are also beautiful and cute. But this beauty and cuteness are not the same as the beauty and cuteness of Ah.

Ahu is unique. It's like a posthumous and independent beauty in poetry.

He only noticed a cinnabar mole in the corner of his eye today. He suddenly remembered that Lian Xingche was drunk before, and told him that the woman he loves is like a cinnabar mole in his heart, and as long as you are alive, she will always tug at your heartstrings.

Yun Ao shook his head, heh, what do you think, let's go to sleep quickly, otherwise there will be cyan tomorrow.

"This kid is weird. It won't be the child of the alliance leader..."Xiuzhu is Liu Pingxuan's intimate slave, and she can't help but whisper to her master suspiciously at this moment.

"Don't you want your tongue anymore? Hugh is talking nonsense. Liu Pingxuan hurriedly stopped her from continuing to talk about the river. She is no better than Lu Zhijiang, not even a sinner, not a monk, naturally unable to see through Ah Yan's puppet body.

She is just a young lady from a small family who married "Ruyi Langjun". In this land of tigers and wolves, only her husband's favor can be relied on, and she doesn't even have a child. She also tried to win over Yun Ao with material and warmth, but this child was never lukewarm, salty or light to her.

Lu Zhijiang has a self-cultivation and has a very high prestige in the army, but she can only use her sensibility and gentleness to beg Yun Xiaozheng to leave her a place.

If this kid is really Zhenglang... Then when he handed over the child to her, did he want to give her a place to rely on? She never dared to move Yun Ao, even if there was no boy, a girl was better than nothing.

But the kid seems to be mute... Looks like there's something wrong with my head, too...

Liu Pingxuan couldn't guess her husband's mind for a while.

But how much she wished she had a child. Her hand slowly stroked her lower abdomen. Could it be that if you marry a big man like Yun Xiaozheng, you can't even have the blessing of children? She sighed to herself again.

"Well, don't snub her. Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. She has always been cautious, but Liu Pingxuan still gave strict orders to the slaves and maids around her.

When I returned to my residence, I found that Yun Xiaozheng didn't come here, and probably slept in the study.

Liu Pingxuan took off the hairpin ring, washed off the fat powder, and looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

"Xiuzhu, am I old?" She tapped her cheek and watched her skin bounce back, as if it would give her the power of youth.

"Master, you are twenty-six years old, which is a good age."

"I've been married for eight years." She said faintly, "Did you say Lu Zhijiang was old?" And who am older than me? ”

"Lu... Madame has a lot of cultivation... Naturally, it is not easy to age. Xiuzhu said tremblingly. She was most afraid that Liu Pingxuan would show such a look.

"Why can't I cultivate? As long as you can keep this face. ”

"With the alliance leader's favor for his wife, it goes without saying that he will definitely open up your spiritual veins and teach you cultivation."

"No, you're wrong." Liu Pingxuan's expression seemed to freeze, "I'm not a lady, I'm just—a little lady." ”