Yue Meng knew that he agreed, and she was overjoyed, and hugged the demonic and beautiful man in front of her with both hands......

Outside the window, the moonlight is cold, and inside the room, spring is full of joy.

After a night of joy, Yue Mengxin finally fell asleep quietly, and the man's face was a little sickly, revealing a faint flush.

The man looked at her asleep, a complicated look appeared in his eyes, he didn't know where this woman came from, but he was able to quietly enter his room, proving that she was not an ordinary woman.

The soft light of the Night Pearl reflected on her white jade-like skin, and she seemed to feel a little cold, and her body curled up together, like a kitten, and approached the man.

The man's eyes were full of tenderness, and he hugged her affectionately, his eyebrows were tired, touching her green silk, and he couldn't help but feel tired, and fell asleep.

Yue Mengxin woke up from her sleep, looked at the man sleeping beside her, and her mind woke up violently.

She slept with him last night, she was still a bully, she felt the pain in her legs, a wry smile appeared on her face, she was kind enough to save people, and in the end, she didn't say anything about pasting money, but also pasted her own people.

Hearing the rooster crow outside, looking out the window, the sky was slightly bright, and it was time to go, so he put on his clothes.

"Are you leaving?" The man didn't know when he woke up and looked at her quietly, he wouldn't let her go, he took her innocence, and he was going to marry her.

"Well, of course I'm leaving, thank you last night." Yue Mengxin turned her head to look at him, the man on the bed was a demon, extremely beautiful.

She didn't plan to have anything to do with him, a one-night stand, a very common thing in modern times, men and women love, and the next day they went their separate ways.

"I take your innocence, I will marry you." The man sat up, revealing a graceful neck, delicate and abrupt collarbones, like inky green silk hanging down on his chest, revealing a bit of charm, his dark eyes were as clear as a stream, and his eyes were soft and serious.

Yue Mengxin stared at him with a black line on her face, she was innocent and wanted to marry her, she didn't want to marry, the hurt she had suffered in her previous life, she no longer believed in men, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"No need, just take it as a dream, you can find a good woman to live with for the rest of your life, not me."

The man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to reject himself decisively, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart, like the five-flavor bottle being knocked over, and all kinds of flavors were mixed in it.

There has never been a shortage of women around him, and there are countless people who want to marry him, and they have never met such a woman.

"Alright, I'm leaving." Without a trace of nostalgia, Yue Mengxin turned around and walked to the window, and disappeared like a ghost.

She doesn't want to have much to do with such a man, it's best not to see each other in the future, she doesn't want to get married and have children, teach her husband and children, and help her husband find two concubines if she has nothing to do.

The man looked at her departing back, his heart was lost, and he was silent for a while, but he didn't know her name. The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed into a fine light, he was sure to find her, no matter who she was.

Yue Mengxin searched around the Baihua Building a few times, only to find Zhu Qing's room, flashed in through the window, looked at the bed, but found that Zhu Qing was not on the bed.

"Childe is back." Zhu Qing sat in front of the dresser and looked down at the folding fan left by Yue Mengxin, heard the sound of footsteps, her charming face showed surprise, and she stood up and walked in front of him.

He was angry and would not come back, and his heart ached, he couldn't look down on himself, but when he saw that he came back to find himself, his heart swelled with joy.

Seeing that he was fine, his eyes were gloomy, and he would rather go out to find someone else than himself, and his chest was flooded with discomfort.

Crystal clear tears rolled down from his eyes, and he turned around and walked inside: "Childe, let's go, Zhuqing knows that the filth can't get into the eyes of the childe, please go back." ”

Yue Mengxin understood what she was thinking in a blink of an eye, and when she saw her tears, she was a little resentful of her, so she disappeared without a trace, and sat on the stool and poured herself a cup of tea: "Qingzhu, let Yahuan go and call the old bustard over after a while, and I will redeem myself for you." ”

"Childe, no need, please go back, Qingzhu still likes to stay in Baihualou." Qingzhu's body trembled slightly, suppressing the sadness in his heart, he had no intention of himself, why should he hate him.

"Qingzhu, don't be rash, you can find a better man, live a life, let him spoil you, love you, love you for a lifetime, this son is not your beloved, you will understand in the future." Yue Mengxin said lightly, this woman, at this time, she will have trouble with her.

"Childe, Childe, Qingzhu, Qingzhu." The bustard's voice came from outside the door, as if he was in a hurry.

Qingzhu's eyes flashed with surprise, at this time, my mother shouldn't come to disturb, Lianbu moved forward lightly to open the door: "Mom, what's wrong?" Can I help you? ”

The old bustard took the futon fan, patted Qingzhu on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said: "Qingzhu, you are so blessed, you were favored by the prince yesterday, and this morning and night the palace sent someone to redeem you, and gave 30,000 silver tickets, the people of the palace have been waiting for a long time, hurry up and pack up and follow them." ”

Qingzhu looked stunned, the silk scarf in her hand fell to the ground, she was bought by the people of the Night King's Mansion, no, she didn't want to go, the sisters in the building all said that the Night King was bloodthirsty and perverted, and the concubines in the palace were often tortured to death by him, and some of the concubines couldn't stand it and committed suicide.

Yue Mengxin was stunned for a while, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she walked in front of the old bustard, and said with a gloomy face: "Did the Night Lord sit in the private room opposite me last night?" ”

Yesterday she forgot to ask the bustard, if it was him, she would make him look good.

The old bustard looked at his face, there are many such guests in the Baihualou, jealous of the girls, and they make a big move, but the prince of the night, but this prince is a person who can't afford to be guilty, and the smile on his face remains unchanged with flattery: "Yes, last night the night prince was the private room opposite, Gongzi, I know that you love my Qingzhu very much, but this night the prince is a person we can't afford to offend, and then people can't send it to him, maybe he will fold my Baihualou." ”

The old bustard said this clearly, but there is something in the words, which means that you can't afford to offend.

Yue Meng was annoyed for a while, sure enough, he was the one who made her suffer last night, his hands gradually clenched together, his knuckles turned white, damn man, he deliberately made trouble for himself.

"Mom, I'll go." Qingzhu glanced at Yue Mengxin, his eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, the son doesn't like her, and he can't cause him any trouble, what his mother said is right, the Night King is a person who can't afford to offend.

"I'll go with you." Yue Mengxin took her hand, and her heart kept sneering, Ye Lihuan, I must make you look good, no matter what the price, she must ask Qingzhu back.

Qingzhu's eyes were filled with water, she didn't understand, she obviously didn't like herself, why did she always help herself like this, her face instantly turned cold, and she broke away from his hand: "Prince, Qingzhu is now the prince's person, and please respect yourself." ”

"Qingzhu, the prince likes you, I can't bear you, you don't have to pack up your things, the prince's sedan chair is still waiting outside." The old bustard pulled the green bamboo and walked outside.

Yue Mengxin suddenly felt that she was not a person inside and out, she was irritable in her heart, and self-deprecation flashed in her eyes, this is a loss to Mrs. and a soldier, and she is nosy, but Qingzhu marries the prince, maybe it is a good way back, and Ye Lihuan looks like a dog.

sighed lightly, turned around and looked for his folding fan, and after looking for a long time, he didn't know where to throw it, forget it, he still went home to take a bath, his waist ached, and the demonic man from last night came to mind, and her face was crimson.

As soon as I walked to the door of Baihualou, I saw many beautifully dressed women gathered together, discussing one after another, hearing the word Qingzhu, stopping their footsteps and listening attentively.

"I didn't expect Qingzhu to be ransomed by the Night Prince, I heard that the Night Lord likes to abuse his concubines, maybe his life will be gone in a few days."

"Originally, I was jealous that she had found an extremely handsome rich young master, it seems that she has a thin face, alas, this person's life is really unclear!"

"I heard that there were a few concubines who couldn't stand the abuse and hanged themselves."

"You girls, standing at the door and discussing something, let me go and go back to the room." The old bustard's face was displeased.

Yue Mengxin's face was slightly gloomy, and her dark eyes flashed with a cold light, it seemed that she was going to the Night King's Mansion once.