"The third brother is so frank, if this king still cares, then it seems that this king is stingy!"

"After returning to Zhao, the third sister-in-law will be handed over to the third brother!" As he spoke, Bei Mingchen glanced at the maidservant who was supporting Yuluo behind him.

The two understood the man's meaning, and immediately helped Yuluo to step forward and handed the person into the hands of Bei Mingyi.

"Thank you!" Holding the woman in his arms, Bei Mingyi said politely.

"It's just a gesture, it's not too early, this king won't disturb the third brother and third sister-in-law to rest, and retire first!" After speaking, Bei Yingchen turned around and left.

Tonight, both Bei Mingyi and Bei Mingchen drank a lot of wine, and during the conversation just now, both of them seemed to be a little drunk.

But at the moment when Bei Mingchen turned around, the two brothers were instantly drunk, their eyes were deep, and Bei Mingyi looked at the carriage that was going away.

It wasn't until the carriage was far away that he withdrew his gaze, picked up the woman in his arms, and hurried back to her bedchamber.

Putting the person on the bed, Bei Mingyi took advantage of a little alcohol, unbuttoned his clothes, and directly pressed on Yuluo's body.

"Dust!" In a daze, Yuluo took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around Bei Mingyi's neck, muttering the names of other men.

The movement in his hand paused, but Bei Mingyi quickly came back to his senses, and directly ripped off the clothes of the person under him, he didn't seem to care who the woman was shouting about.

From the first time he asked her for her in Baixianglou, he knew that the person in her heart had always been Bei Mingchen, and even if they became relatives later, this matter had never changed.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have run to Ruiling Wangfu in the middle of the night, and she would have come back drunk from other men without any precautions.

Bei Mingyi knew that there was innocence between Bei Mingchen and Yuluo, not because of how much he believed in Bei Mingchen's character, but because he knew that Bei Mingchen only had He Muwan in his heart, and it was impossible for him to be unable to control other women.

Maybe it's because she has always known a woman's mind clearly, and if she has no expectations, she won't be disappointed, so Bei Mingyi won't care about Yuluo shouting other men's names in her mouth.

But it is not excluded that there are other reasons, as for what the man thinks in his heart, only Bei Mingyi himself knows.

I fell asleep late yesterday, and I seemed to be dreaming all night, and when He Muwan woke up in the morning, it was already three days old.

Thinking back to last night's dream, she only felt that it was fragmented and difficult to put together, and there was not much left to write down, but she vaguely remembered that she seemed to dream that someone was covering the quilt for her.

I didn't see the face of the person in the dream, but the person gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and they all said that they thought about it day and night, and yesterday during the day, in the palace, she saw that person again, and there were inevitably some ripples in her heart.

Thinking that this might be a spring dream, He Muwan tried hard to recall what happened in the dream, but she couldn't remember, she couldn't help but feel a little pain in her head, she stretched out her hand and stroked her forehead.

Suddenly found that she had a silk handkerchief wrapped around her hand, He Muwan couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that someone came to her room last night after she fell asleep? Could it not be a dream, but that someone had really covered her with a quilt?

But this is Ruiling Palace, that person can't come here to see her in the middle of the night, right?

Is it because I have a thought in my heart and a fantasy? Perhaps the person who bandaged herself was a woman, after all, she did not see the person's face clearly.

wanted to get up and go to find Lige to ask, but as soon as He Muwan moved, the pain around her body made her frown, and she slept for a while, but she forgot that she still had injuries on her body, and smiled bitterly in her heart, she could only lie back honestly.

At this time, it happened that Lige walked in with breakfast, and when she saw the woman's frowns, she put down the things in her hand, hurriedly walked to the bedside, and asked with concern: "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" It can't be an inflammation of the wound, right? ”

In a hurry, Lige said as he reached out to check the injury on the woman's back.

"I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous, didn't you say that your prince sent the royal gold sore medicine yesterday, how can the wound still be inflamed with such a high-quality medicine?"

The pain gradually disappeared, and He Muwan smiled at Lige, with a little ridicule in her words.

"Yes!" Lige finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't feel at ease, "But when the slave maid just came in, she looked like Niangniang was in pain, Niangniang, are you really okay?" ”

"I'm really fine! It's just that the effect of the medicine given by your prince is too good, and when I woke up, the wound on my body didn't hurt at all, which made me think my injury was healed, and I moved, but I accidentally touched the wound! ”

He Muwan explained with a smile, in order to completely reassure Lige, she still used a half-joking tone as she had just spoken.

"That's good!"

"So, it's still the king's, isn't it?"

As soon as the song ended, a man's familiar voice came from the door.

Originally, he just wanted to make Lige feel relieved, so he joked with a man, but he didn't expect that he happened to appear at this time, and He Muwan was embarrassed.

Lige felt that the man came just right, anyway, in her heart, her prince was very good to the princess, no matter what the princess said, the prince would not be able to blame.

"Slave and maid see the prince!" couldn't help but smile on his face, and said to the man who was blessed.

"You go down first!" Bei Mingchen waved his hand and responded casually.

"Yes!" Handed a look to the person on the bed, signaling her to get along with the man, and then Lige turned around and retreated according to the man's instructions, and walked to the door, she closed the door with interest.

In Nuoda's room, only He Muwan and Bei Mingchen were left, and the atmosphere was a little more embarrassing, but the man didn't speak for a long time, which made He Muwan feel more and more uneasy.

She cautiously glanced up at the man, but just happened to meet the gaze he cast at her.

"It's early in the morning, why did you come to Xueyueju, don't you have to go to the morning today?" Quickly looked away, He Muwan had nothing to say, and asked the man hesitantly.

"Don't you look at it, what time is it now, the early dynasty has been scattered for some time!" Bei Mingchen sneered slightly.

"Ah, what time is it?" From the man's tone, He Muwan knew that it must not be early, but he didn't expect that he would sleep for so long.

"It's almost noon!" Bei Mingchen replied lightly, and as he spoke, he sat down on the side of the woman's bed.

"Oh!" Anyway, she had been ridiculed by a man just now, and it didn't matter if He Muwan was late, but she still didn't know how to face him.