The newly installed emerald gauze curtain on the door was raised, revealing a small face the size of a palm.

The little maid Jinse lowered her eyebrows and said crisply:

"The prince asks the princess to rest first, and he won't be able to come over until an hour later."

Zhao Youling put down the incense in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"What is the prince up to?"

"The slave maid can't see what the prince is busy with, and now only Murray can enter and exit the Lingyun Pavilion in the whole mansion. Even Mrs. Gao couldn't step across the stone bridge at will. However, the slave maid saw that Shizi and Murray seemed to be talking, and both of them looked very serious. ”

"Okay, you go down."

Zhao Youling waved his hand. Jin Se lowered his head and retreated, Xiangqiao hurriedly tidied up the emerald gauze curtain, then turned his head to look at Zhao Youling who was sitting at the head of the bed, and walked in front of Zhao Youling with a red face.

"The princess, the slave is afraid of ......"

Xiang Qiao tugged at the cuffs of her shirt timidly, embarrassed to look up at Zhao Youling's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you bear what you're afraid of. Don't you want to serve the Son? ”

Let Xiangqiao share the bed and pillow for her and Mu Hanchi to extend the heirs of the Mu family, this method is simply the best of both worlds.

The big maids in the house all dream of being Mu Hanchi's concubine, and Mrs. Gao also intends to let Mu Hanchi collect a few more maids, rather than waiting for Mrs. Gao's proposal, it is better to act first.

It was because Xiangxiu was hopeless to be Mu Hanchi's concubine that she had murderous intentions because of love and hatred, and stole Mu Hanchi's short knife at the instigation of outsiders to frame him for murder......

"The slave and maid dare not expect anything from the prince, and the slave and maid are all arranged by the princess."

Xiangqiao raised her shy eyes and glanced at Zhao Youling, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Suddenly something beautiful from the sky made her feel incredible, and her heart fluttered and beat hard. The dream that Xiangxiu has been pursuing so hard is about to come true!

"Go change your clothes, and remember not to speak. No matter what the prince asks you, don't answer him, as long as things go well, I will make decisions for you. ”

After Zhao Youling said this, she felt a trace of bitterness slip through her throat.

Through the emerald curtain, you can see the back of Xiangqiao changing into a rouge pink dress, Xiangqiao is shorter than her, but she shouldn't be able to see it lying on the bed.

Zhao Youling asked Xiangqiao to turn off the lights in the room, lie on the bed and stay awake, don't really fall asleep and serve Mu Hanchi by mistake.

The lights in the room went out one by one, and when the last glimmer of light faded, the moonlight poured in through the lattice.

Xiangqiao put down the mandarin duck red tent and got into the embroidered quilt, and the room was quiet after a small sound.

Zhao Youling stood by the curtain of the cuisha door and did not move, she looked at the moonlight behind the curtain.

This kind of moonlight is just right, as if it covers everything in the room with a veil, so that people can't see each other's faces clearly.

There was a knocking sound outside the window, it was already three watches, and Mu Hanchi should also come over.

Zhao Youling lay on her side by the window and listened to the sound outside the door. The courtyard was quiet. It is said that Mu Hanchi should also come over, hasn't he dealt with Xiangxiu's affairs yet?

According to Mrs. Gao's wishes, Xiangxiu should be sold to human traffickers, and it is up to the traffickers to dispose of it. For a big girl of Xiangxiu's age, the only place that the traffickers can buy at a high price is the low-grade fireworks Willow Lane.

Xiangxiu framed his master, and he was guilty. Mu Tingchen Nian grew up in the Huai Wang's Mansion in Xiangxiu since he was a child, and he couldn't bear to lose his life because of this incident, but it was impossible to use Xiangxiu to wait in the mansion. Mu Tingchen didn't advocate for a while, so he asked Mu Hanchi to think about disposing of Xiangxiu, maybe he could send him to Zhuangzi in the suburbs to do farm work.

Is Xiangxiu already living in a suburban manor at this time, will she be willing to be a peasant woman? No matter how simple and economical the use of the Huaiwang Mansion is, the treatment of the maids is not bad, and being the head of the Huaiwang Mansion is sometimes more magnificent than a nine-grade sesame official.

People are separated from their stomachs, and they only felt that Xiangxiu didn't like her to live in Huaiwang's Mansion before, but I didn't expect Xiangxiu to hurt Mu Hanchi......

Zhao Youling turned over and lay down, when she heard footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were Mu Hanchi, calm and powerful.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Zhao Youling's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she turned around and looked out the window, afraid that Mu Han would come in late and find her.

Mu Hanchi pushed open the door and took it with his backhand, stood at the door for a moment to adjust to the light in the room, and then walked straight towards the inner room.

There was a delicate creak from the door of the inner room, then the emerald curtain was stirred up to make a gauze sound, then the sound of the curtain gently rubbing against the door panel, and then everything fell silent.

The room was eerily quiet, as if I could feel my own restless breathing.

Zhao Youling pressed his chest, and various pictures in the inner room came to mind. Mu Hanchi didn't come out for so long, and it is estimated that He Xiangqiao has already fallen asleep.

In addition to the moonlight that had been moved to the wall, the black light in the room was blind and there was a layer of red Luo tent, as long as Xiangqiao didn't make a sound, Mu Hanchi would definitely not find out that the person sleeping next to him was not her Zhao Youling.

Zhao Youling's heart gradually returned to its place, looking at the leaves shaking by the wind shadow outside the window, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally fell asleep.

She had a dream, dreaming that Mu Hanchi was holding a big fat doll in one hand and walking towards her, Mrs. Gao was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and kept clapping her hands and calling the baby......

Mu Hanchi took off his burqa and casually put the burqa on the back of the chair.

The red tent hung down on the ground, and it was impossible to see the person on the bed. There was no movement in the bed, and with his ear power, he couldn't hear Zhao Youling's breathing.

After the last match, Mu Hanchi already knew that Zhao Youling was pregnant with Qimen martial arts. Some martial arts masters can hold their breath and sleep, and he estimates that Zhao Youling should be asleep.

In the past two days, Zhao Youling has been worried about him, twice he went to Dali Temple to visit him at night, and stayed in the Zhenguo Mansion to wait for his news. Today, in order to treat Mrs. Gao, it took a lot of energy.

Zhao Youling is young, but he has to worry about many things for him, and Mu Hanchi can't help but feel guilty.

Gently lifted the red Luo tent and looked at the person sleeping in the bed, for fear that a movement would accidentally wake up the person in the dream.

Feeling that Mu Hanchi went to bed and lay down, Xiangqiao couldn't hold her breath anymore, she even breathed little by little, and carefully listened to Mu Hanchi's breathing behind her.

Mu Hanchi seemed to fall asleep immediately after lying down.

If you don't grasp the opportunity given by the princess, then I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. What's more, in order to train them a few big girls, Mrs. Gao also made a special trip to invite the grandmothers in the palace to teach them. Mrs. Gao spent all her efforts to train their maids, isn't it just so that they can serve the world well and give the Mu family more children.

Xiangqiao slowly turned over and turned sideways towards Mu Hanchi. Mu Hanchi put his hands on the quilt on his chest, and his lying posture seemed to be really asleep.

Looking at Mu Hanchi's sculpted side face, Xiangqiao hesitated and bit her lip, pulling open the placket on her chest, revealing a piece of white muscle and jade bones.

"Men like to indulge in wants, and if they don't handle it well, they will be no different from the women in Qinglou."

Xiangqiao's ears rang with the words of the palace teaching grandma.