Maybe the man is right, she doesn't know the people on the street anyway, and if they want to see it, let them see it, thinking like this, He Muwan doesn't feel so awkward in her heart.

Watching the man carry He Muwan back to the palace from a distance, Su Zixi's dark eyes unconsciously flashed a touch of depth.

When the He family fell, the man obviously showed great disgust for her, and how long has it been, and the two of them have become so close.

Thinking about the fact that the man hadn't been to her Yunshui Pavilion for a few days, Su Zixi was inevitably uncomfortable, but he didn't expect He Muwan to have some means, but he underestimated her before.

"He Muwan, let's see!" His right hand clenched into a fist and smashed on the trunk of the tree beside him, Su Zixi looked fierce and said to himself.

Sent the person back to Xueyueju, the man was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by He Muwan.

"Are you okay?" Turning around, Bei Yingchen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Is your Ruiling Mansion safe?" He Muwan looked at the man weakly and said.

was stunned by the woman's sudden question, and when Bei Mingchen was confused, he only heard He Muwan continue to add: "Those bad people like Jiangyang thieves and flower thieves won't sneak into the palace, right?" ”

It turned out that she was worried about this, and immediately understood what she meant, the corners of Bei Mingchen's lips hooked slightly, and asked instead of answering: "Aren't you good at martial arts, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

"I'm just a three-legged cat, where can I be the opponent of those assassins!" He Muwan pouted.

She has only been learning for a few days, and her kung fu, he knows it, but he deliberately asks like this, obviously wanting to laugh at himself, He Muwan saw the man's intentions, and he was unhappy, but he couldn't do anything.

Looking at the woman's indignant appearance, the smile on the corner of Bei Yingchen's lips became even more raging, "I thought that the princess of this king was not afraid of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect a story to make you afraid of being like this!" ”

Tale? Repeating it in her heart, He Muwan immediately noticed that something was wrong, raised her eyes to look at the man, and she was surprised: "You lied to me?" ”

There was no response, Bei Mingchen just laughed to himself, from his performance, He Muwan knew the answer, she was so angry that she yelled at the man: "Bei Mingchen, you bastard!" ”

"This king didn't expect that you were so easy to deceive, this king just said casually, who would have thought that you were really bluffed!" Bei Mingchen didn't care.

"But isn't this good, to give you a chance to taste the food, Zuixianlou's pastries are quite prestigious, compared to the royal dim sum in the palace, it is also more than that, look at you, aren't you very happy to eat?" Changing the conversation, Bei Mingchen continued to add.

The pastry matter, he didn't mention her, but he forgot about it, thinking that he was uncomfortable now, it was all thanks to the man in front of him, He Muwan was angry.

grabbed the pillow on the bed casually, and He Muwan unceremoniously threw it directly towards the gloating man.

With the skills of the North Stygian Dust, how could a pillow pose any threat to him, the smile on his face was still there, and he grabbed the flying pillow with agility.

It was He Muwan, because of the big fight just now, which hit her already uncomfortable belly, looking at the appearance of the woman on the bed, Bei Mingchen only felt even more funny.

"Holding a big belly, it's inconvenient to move, concubine Ai should rest first, and this king will come to you at night!" Putting the pillow back on the bed, Bei Mingchen winked at He Muwan and said.

Then he turned around and left the room, He Mu was so angry that he could only grit his teeth and gesture at the man's back.

A sudden strong discomfort in his stomach came, He Muwan bowed down and climbed out of bed, and ran straight in the direction of the thatched house.

Seeing the woman leaving in a hurry, Bei Mingchen smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Ye Tingxuan completed his mission to envoy Xichu to present the New Year's tribute, and after he entered the palace to bid farewell to Beiyingyan, he set off to return to the country of the moonset.

When Ye Tingxuan and Gu Shichong reached a trade agreement, Gu Shichong promised to protect him on the way back, so Ye Tingxuan's journey back to China was much smoother than when he came.

Not long after returning to the moon, Ye Tingxuan started the transaction with Gu Shichong as agreed, and everything went according to plan, and then, the imperial city was peaceful for a while.

The injury gradually improved, and Bei Mingchen finally returned to his previous romantic life, hugging left and right every day, and it seemed that he couldn't take care of He Mulate.

He Mu was leisurely, practicing his physical strength and kung fu during the day, and quietly waiting for Nie Qingmad to come over at night.

After so many days, I don't know if he will come again, He Muwan was sitting at the stone table, thinking with her chin on her chin, when she suddenly felt someone tap her on the shoulder behind her.

Thinking that Nie was coming over, He Muwan turned around in surprise, only to find that there was not even a figure around.

How could there be no one? The feeling just now was obviously very real, He Muwan could be sure that it was not her hallucination, and there was a little panic in her heart, and she carefully probed around.

"Who?" The shoulder on the other side was patted again, and the panic in He Muwan's heart began to magnify, and when she turned around, she asked in surprise.

Suddenly, a hideous face appeared in front of her eyes, which frightened He Muwan with an "ah" scream, and quickly reached out to cover her eyes.

Feet clinging to the trunk of the tree, a ghost-faced man stood upside down in mid-air, the cold moonlight hit his mask, at first glance, it was indeed a little terrifying, no wonder He Muwan was frightened.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, how can you see me like you've seen a ghost!" Turning over and landing on the ground, Nie lightly hooked his thin lips.

Hearing the familiar voice, He Muwan's heart settled down a little, and slowly put down the hands that were blocking his eyes, and He Muwan looked at the comer.

"In the middle of the night, you wear a mask and pretend to be a ghost, don't you know that people can scare people to death?" With a long sigh of relief, He Muwan complained.

"I just wanted to play a joke on you!" Nie replied with a disapproving stall hand, and when the words fell, he immediately received a roll of the woman's eyes.

"I haven't come here these days, how are you practicing by yourself, have you learned all the sword moves that were given to you last time?" Put away the cynicism, Nie returned to the main topic lightly.

"I've already learned those few moves!" He Muwan casually picked up the branch that had just been placed on the stone table when he was practicing, and waved it directly towards the man.

Leaning back slightly, Nie Qingfang easily dodged the woman's attack, and with a twist under his feet, he flashed to He Muwan's side and grabbed her arm holding the branch.