The people in the house are naturally the cold and handsome Nine Emperor Uncles.

No wonder Fang Cai Chengxi Ancient Mansion, Ye Qinghuan didn't see his shadow, but he was waiting in her room early, waiting for the rabbit!

"Well, it's not convenient to talk there." Murong Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Qinghuan over, took him into his arms, and sat on the edge of the bed naturally.

Ye Qinghuan is also obedient, and he has long been accustomed to his intimate actions of three meals a day.

"What secrets are you going to tell me?" Ye Qinghuan leaned on his shoulder, squinting at his smooth chin with a smile.

Murong Jiu's eyes were pale, but he stared at Ye Qinghuan so affectionately, and the deep meaning in his eyes was a little unbearable.

"It's not that I'm going to tell Huanhuan any secrets, but...... I want to ask Huanhuan a secret. Murong Jiu lowered his head, pecked at the red lips that made him want to move every time, and said with a chuckle.

Ask her a secret?

Ye Qinghuan was slightly stunned this time, but immediately, she thought of the question that Murong Jiu might ask, and her eyes became complicated.

She pursed her red lips and said in a low voice, "If Uncle Nine wants to ask about Tong Yi...... Sorry, I can't answer. ”

Ye Qinghuan is so smart.

There is almost nothing she can hide from Murong Jiu, and Murong Jiu can see through it, only when she returns to the Xiliang Imperial City this time, she has one thing that she can't mention to anyone.

That's it—Tong Yi.

Murong Jiu's phoenix eyes were staring at Ye Qinghuan tightly, and his translucent eyes contained too much, too much deep information, so much that Ye Qinghuan couldn't open his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, there are secrets between Huanhuan and me." Murong Jiu sighed softly, pinched Ye Qinghuan's sharp chin, and forced her to look at herself, "It's still for another man." ”

Ye Qinghuan frowned, looked up at Murong Jiu's handsome face, and only smiled faintly after a while: "Uncle Jiu, this 'other man', regardless of the danger of his own life, has preserved your woman's innocence." ”

Murong Jiu's breath suffocated slightly.

How could Murong Jiu not know about the matter of the Broken Soul Forest?

However, he never brought it up to the little girl directly, because he didn't want to discuss with her how infatuated the other man was with her.

"Uncle Nine, I don't want to lie to you about anything, but this matter is related to other people's reputation, I don't just hide it from Uncle Nine, even if it is anyone within my father, I won't reveal half a word." Ye Qing looked at Murong Jiu with serious eyes, explaining as best she could.

She didn't want to quarrel with Murong Jiu for this matter, or even be estranged.

But she couldn't tell Murong Jiu what happened to Tong Yi.

Therefore, she only hoped that Murong Jiu could understand that she did not mean to hide it, but that she had a hard time and could not reveal it to anyone, including him.

Someone else's reputation is at stake?

This 'other' is obviously a child's game?

Murong Jiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, hugged Ye Qinghuan, and looked at her in this posture for a long time, and her thoughts fluctuated slightly in her heart - what kind of secret could make the little girl think that this was related to Tong Yi's reputation?

"Huanhuan, can I trust you?" Murong Jiu's fingertips faintly slid over the red lips that were so full that they were suitable for kissing, and with a light sigh, he escaped beyond the thin lips.

He loves her so much, deep in the bone marrow, can no longer forget, what about her?

Can she insist that she must be a man in this short life?

"I thought we believed in each other?" Ye Qinghuan laughed, took the initiative to hook Murong Jiu's neck, and imprinted a deep kiss on his thin lips.