"What kind of person is this Great Crane Princess?" Alain asked.

"Obviously—a lot." Songhe smiled bitterly, "I don't know her well, but I heard that she was going to marry Xu Guolai before she came, so I sent someone to check carefully, and there was no problem." The family background is also clear, you know, the boudoir lady does not go out of the door, this kind of ordinary official children, which country is a big handful. But—I didn't find out she's a chatterbox. ”

Alan shook his head and said with a smile: "It looks simple, but I don't dare to look good." Alain thought of the typical representative - the noble concubine.

"If she wants to be friendly with you, you should do it, and watch out for it left and right." Songhe nodded, "Although the main purpose of the eldest princess's visit this time is to marry, it is not excluded that she will have other actions. This woman is one of the few people I can't see through in the South Wing. ”

"How was the autumn outing arranged in those days?" Alain sat up, and Tangerine stepped forward to comb her hair that was a little messy.

"There is a mountain villa on the mountain outside the city of the concubine's house, and I heard that there is a special temple on the mountain, and the flowers of the four seasons are planted along the road, and it is picturesque whenever you go. It was once one of the capitals that the concubine Liu family showed off. I guess I'm going there this time. Songhe said, "You and I will definitely not be able to escape, since the scenery is beautiful, and you don't have to pay for it yourself, wouldn't it be in vain?" ”

That night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Alan once again sneaked into the bedroom in the side hall. Since Alan infiltrated for the first time, Xie Congsi has been very interested in pulling a curtain with his own floral sheets in the middle, and later Alan dislikes ugliness replaced it with a screen splashed with ink. After the room was divided into two, Alan no longer did anything to Xin Xin, and sat on the chair next to the bed in a regular manner several times, but it was in vain for Xie Congsi's "mind".

On this day, Xie Congsi was on duty, and after the princess's mansion gave the key, Alan pushed open the window of Yu Xin and quickly climbed in.

The man who was sitting on the edge of the bed with an oil lamp and holding a needle and thread was stunned for a moment, and in a panic stuffed the things in his hand under the futon, his ears were slightly red, and Alan became more and more curious.

"What are you doing?" Alain looked behind him.

Yu Xin stopped her gaze and interrupted, "Why don't you go through the door?" ”

"It's more feeling." Alan said with a smile, and then took advantage of Yu Xin's inattention and threw himself towards the futon behind him, Yu Xin subconsciously reached out to block it, but he didn't expect to be pounced on by Alain.

Alain lifted his mouth from his hot face, his hands on either side of his cheeks, and for a moment the room fell silent, except that their eyes met. The orange candlelight warmed the room.

Yu Xin looked at Alain's eyes, and there was an indissoluble tenderness.

The girl looked at the man under her seriously, and said for a long time: "Yuxin, my arm is sore." ”

"Hmm." Hearing this, Yu Xin turned over, and the two switched positions, pressing Alan under him, holding his hands up, leaving a small circle of safe distance.

"I—I'll ask you." Alan blushed slightly, but he still stabilized his heartbeat, and said angrily, "Have you done a lot of things behind my back?" ”

"Huh? How so? Yu Xin asked curiously, but his tone was full of doting.

"Why else do you investigate things so quickly every time? Do you know what I ask? Are you having someone behind you? ”

"Hmm." Yu Xin's face did not change, and he nodded in acknowledgement.

"Who?" Alain was shocked.