The dexterous tongue pried open Mo Xiao's teeth like a small snake, Su Nianqing was so active, Mo Xiao hugged her tightly and maintained the last lucidity.

But Mo Xiao suddenly became angry, and his heart was nameless, if he came late, would Su Nianqing be the same as Xie Ruyue?

Mo Xiao ran away from Su Nianqing and asked, "Su Nianqing, who am I?" ”

Su Nianqing immediately became unhappy, took off Mo Xiao's clothes with both hands, and said vaguely: "Mo Xiao! ”

The voice was soft and almost murmuring, which was extremely tempting for a man in his early twenties like Mo Xiao.

When Mo Xiao heard her answer, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed Su Nianqing under him in an instant.

I saw that the clothes on the ground were scattered, the ink-colored robes were thrown on the red wedding dress at will, the red curtains were swaying lightly, and there was only a lonely candlelight left in the house, enjoying the scenery in the house.

It was the middle of winter, but the house was full of spring, as the so-called: the mandarin duck embroidery was turned into a red wave.

"Nian'er ......"

Mo Xiao's voice was hoarse, it was the first time he had called her so gently.

The same big red wedding tent, it seems that today is their new marriage, the candle flame that shines through the glimmer in the middle of the night gradually goes out, and the sound of even breathing comes from the room, which is particularly harmonious with the quiet night.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man in white walked in, looking through the translucent gauze tent, Su Nianqing was lying gently in the crook of Mo Xiao's arm, his chin was tightly pressed against her forehead, as if it was innately natural.

Chu Shen turned around and went out, his back was lonely, the chic of the past was gone, he finally took a step slower, and the scattered clothes on the ground said everything. Chu Shen also knew that Mo Xiao would never sleep so deeply, and he didn't even know that he had come in, he must have been extremely tired!

There was a sudden sourness in his heart, they were them after all, and he was just a passerby she met, and he had once wanted to be her lover.

"Su Nianqing, you still chose him after all, and I won't bother you in the future!"

When he met her, he only felt that there was such a rude woman in the world, and he was gradually attracted to her, especially on the day of the assassination of the palace, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and he felt a little sorry for her.

He had fantasized about walking the world with her sword, fantasizing about when she thought of him with light in her eyes, but she didn't want to. Later, he wanted to protect her, as long as she was good, silently protecting her, but he was so small and humble in front of Mo Xiao.

Chu Shen smiled bitterly, he once said that among the thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, but today he broke his promise on Su Nianqing.

Su Nianqing woke up the next day and opened her eyes gently, she remembered everything last night, including Mo Xiao's gentle murmur.

She was still lying in Mo Xiao's arms, Mo Xiao's arms were tightly wrapped around her, her hand was still on his chest, but Mo Xiao's chest was still wrapped in gauze, and there were still blood stains on the gauze, Su Nianqing reached out and stroked it gently, he must have been in pain, this wound was left for her.

Su Nianqing peeked at Mo Xiao again, he looked very good when he was asleep, the first time she saw him, she felt that he was like a fairy, once she felt that his face was not enough anyway, after being reborn, she didn't want to look at him anymore, but today she was fascinated by his face once.

"I've touched it, I've seen it, what else are you going to do?"

Mo Xiao suddenly made a sound, which frightened Su Nianqing, "You...... You ......"

Mo Xiao opened his eyes and looked at Su Nianqing's close face, "The princess is greedy for the beauty of this king?" ”

Su Nianqing hurriedly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, her little face flushed.

When Mo Xiao saw Su Nianqing, who was so shy, he deliberately said, "Yesterday the princess was not like this!" ”

Thinking of yesterday, Su Nianqing buried her head in Mo Xiao's arms, and she remembered everything last night.

Mo Xiao tightly wrapped Su Nianqing in his arms again, "We are husband and wife, we don't have to be like this." ”

Su Nianqing's face was hot, and without saying a word, she curled up into Mo Xiao's arms.

But Su Nianqing didn't know how the man in the early morning could stand her moving around like this in his arms.

"Su Nianqing, don't move!"

Su Nianqing could feel Mo Xiao's heartbeat accelerating.

Suddenly, Mo Xiao pressed on her again and said softly, "...... that told you not to move"

Su Nianqing's apricot eyes were round, "Mo Xiao, you ......"

Before the words were finished, they were blocked back into their throats, and the spring breeze and rain in March gradually turned into a violent storm.

Mo Xiao lay on his back, fine sweat on his forehead.

"Mo Xiao!"

"Hmm!"

“……”

Su Nianqing didn't know how to speak, she was already intoxicated when he called her lightly.

Seeing that Su Nianqing didn't speak, Mo Xiao turned sideways to look at her, "Why are you coming back again?" ”

Su Nianqing, who he never understood, is gone, why did he come back? Jiangcheng is far away from the Cui family's mountain, and she is not on the road of the Cui family's mountain.

Su Nianqing pursed her lips, as if she was aggrieved, "I heard that the bandits killed people in the court, I thought it was you." ”

She didn't want to hide it from him.

Mo Xiao poured her tightly into his arms, "Silly thoughts! How could I ask you to save me? ”

Su Nianqing's actions made Mo Xiao's heart tremble, she didn't care about comfort to save him, how warm his heart was.

Su Nianqing whispered Mo Xiao's words, "Nian'er......"

He never called himself that.

Mo Xiao looked at Su Nianqing's dark eyes again, "Is it okay to call you like this in the future?" ”

Su Yanze called her Nian'er, and Morong also called her Nian'er, so he also wanted to call her Nian'er, Su Nianqing and the princess were too rusty.

"Hmm!"

When the two of them got up, they were already in their third day, Mo Xiao got dressed, and Su Nianqing felt pain all over her body as soon as she got up, as if she could barely get out of bed and walk.

Mo Xiao turned around, he naturally knew why Su Nianqing was like this, "You can rest for a while, I'll call you after I'm done with things." ”

What he said was to dismantle Xie Ruyue after dealing with it.

Su Nianqing still insisted on standing up, and she tacitly did not mention letting her return to Beijing until last night. But I should mention it now.

"Are you going to take me back?"

Su Nianqing suddenly asked, she didn't know that the emperor had stopped pursuing Mu Chuying's matter.

Mo Xiao suddenly had a headache, and when he woke up in the morning, he smelled the faint smell of medicine in the room, and he knew that it must have been Chu Shen. He also knew that Su Nianqing didn't protect him, and someone would definitely protect him.

"Nian'er, I will protect you thoroughly. The palace is too quiet without you, I don't like it. ”

When did Mo Xiao say such a thing? I don't know why, in front of Su Nianqing, he suddenly did this, maybe it was because of Su Nianqing's departure this time that he knew what it was like for Su Nianqing not to be by his side.

"I ......"

Su Nianqing didn't know how to speak, she didn't want to leave, because Mo Xiao said that he would save her.

In the afternoon, a group of people came down from Cuijia Mountain, Xie Ruyue's head was hung on the city wall as a warning, the bandits who had been rampant for decades were finally exterminated today, and the people all cheered, but the person with firewood on his back did not dare to raise his head.

Su Nianqing still returned to Beijing with Mo Xiao, since the emperor no longer pursued Mu Chuying's matter, then she didn't have to hide anymore, Mo Xiao promised that he would protect her, and she believed it.

In the carriage, Su Nianqing leaned on Mo Xiao's shoulder, and the two of them have been grinding like this for the past few days.

"Mo Xiao, do you believe it? Mu Chuying's incident must have something to do with the ink language. ”

Su Nianqing slowly opened her lips.

It was about Mo Yu, and Su Nianqing prayed in her heart that Mo Xiao would not react too much.