As soon as Mu Mingshu moved, he felt a chill on his shoulders, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his hibiscus-colored belly pocket was hanging in front of him, and his coat had faded from his shoulders to his arms, and a large piece of spring light in front of him was undoubtedly exposed. At the moment, he was not lightly angry, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he bit down Zhao Yiheng's tongue.

"Hmm......" Zhao Yiheng screamed in pain, but he still didn't mean to let go, and the delicate kiss became domineering, making it difficult for Mu Mingshu to even breathe.

The warm palm on the waist slowly wandered on Mu Mingshu's jade back, only to feel that the skin was like coagulation, delicate and silky, and the feel was particularly good.

"Smack." A crisp slap rang out in the silence of the night.

is so forgetful, Zhao Yiheng didn't expect Mu Mingshu to break free from his embrace, and he still had the strength to slap himself under his teasing, this is probably the first slap in his life, but thinking of the sweet taste of her lips and the silky feel of her back, I feel that this slap is worth it.

Mu Mingshu was ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, her little heart was beating wildly, she quickly put on her clothes, found a long sword with cold light from a hidden place, wiped her lips that were slightly red and swollen, and slashed with her sword: "I killed you villain." ”

She has lived for two lifetimes, in her previous life and in this life, it is the first time she has been teased like this, that is, when she was a serious husband and wife with Zhao Yiyan in her previous life, Zhao Yiyan never kissed herself, and if she really wanted to do the things of that husband and wife, she would go to bed directly after doing it.

was teased by Zhao Yiheng like this, Mu Mingshu was the first time, she was a serious girl, this time she only felt ashamed and indignant, and she couldn't wait to hack Zhao Yiheng to death with a sword.

Zhao Yiheng was inexplicably in a good mood, and he was not in a hurry to leave, he avoided her sword blade unhurriedly, and said frivolously from time to time: "Lady is angry, this king will definitely marry you one day." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when he said it, Mu Mingshu was even more angry, thinking that his dignified His Royal Highness King Rui didn't say anything in his mouth, and did such shameless things.

"Bastard, who is your lady, you call me again to see if I don't pull out your tongue." Mu Mingshu was already sweating and exhausted, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashing it fiercely, but seeing him dodge, the sword body swept through the warm yellow glass bead curtain, and suddenly the sound of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate came.

Zhao Yiheng was like a monkey jumping up and down, jumping on the round table inlaid with jade on his tiptoes, with a smile on his eyebrows: "I have privately promised to this king for life, and I am embarrassed." ”

A sword stabbed him, and he flew to the beam of the house with a slight effort: "This king has even accepted your love token, don't be reckless." ”

Mu Mingshu crossed his waist with one hand and held a sword in the other, and said with a chaotic breath: "Don't spew blood, especially insult my innocence, do you think I am as shameless as Shen Chuyao?" ”

"This king is a serious king, how can he bully a delicate and charming little girl like you?" Zhao Yiheng leaned on the beam and chuckled, untied the rosewood comb on his waist, and shook it a few times in front of Mu Mingshu's eyes: "Do you remember this comb?" There is still the scent of its owner's hair on it. After speaking, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently: "It's really fragrant." ”

Sending a comb represents the meaning of a private life, not to mention that a serious girl like Mu Mingshu would not do such a thing, even if she really wanted to do it, it would definitely not be given to a disciple like Zhao Yiheng.

"You fart, I'm ......" Mu Mingshu was so angry that he didn't care about any noble girl or not, but he looked at the rosewood comb that deliberately shook and shook in front of him, but he suddenly stopped.

She once lost a rosewood comb, although this rosewood comb was newly carved with a few blooming plum blossoms, and hung a purple spike, as if it was not the same as the one she had lost, but Mu Mingshu clearly saw that his small character "Mingyue" was engraved on it, and the handwriting on it could not be faked.

Seeing that Mu Mingshu didn't speak, Zhao Yiheng said again: "Recognize it?" ”

Mu Mingshu looked at Zhao Yiheng with a sick look, and roared angrily: "Why are you so cheap, a good prince shouldn't be a thief." ”

Zhao Yiheng was not annoyed, he jumped off the beam easily, pinned the rosewood comb to his waist from the new, and said quite proudly: "This king is happy, this king wants to be a flower thief the most." ”

Mu Mingshu found that this person didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and was always choked by his words so that he couldn't say a word, and he didn't cut him with a sword at the moment, and stretched out his palm to Zhao Yiheng: "Give it back to me." ”

"That's not going to work." Zhao Yiheng protected the comb like a baby: "Since this king has accepted it, there is naturally no reason to return it." ”

"You stole it." Mu Mingshu was so angry with him that he jumped to his feet: "You don't have a face if you don't ask." ”

"Hurry up and give it back to me." Her eyes moved, her voice softened, and her apricot eyes were misty, as if she was very sad: "This is the only thought my father left me." ”

Mu Mingshu was already delicate, but in such a sad moment, he didn't know how pitiful he was, which made people feel pity for no reason, even Zhao Yiheng couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Did your father leave it for you?"

Mu Mingshu nodded, looking at him with a softer and softer gaze, not like Fang Cai wanted to eat people, biting his lip lightly: "As long as you return the comb to me, I will not blame the past for tonight." ”

Zhao Yiheng's face was dark, he thought for a while, and untied the comb anew: "Then you can take it." ”

Mu Mingshu didn't expect him to compromise like this, and thought that he had good acting skills, so he was overjoyed, and he was busy grabbing it, as if he would regret it. But Zhao Yiheng had no intention of returning it to her at all, and when she walked in, the rosewood comb quickly hid in his arms, smirked, and dropped a kiss on Mu Mingshu's originally red and swollen lips.

Dragonflies are like water, gently shallow, fleeting, and provocative.

Mu Mingshu didn't have time to react at all, Zhao Yiheng's figure disappeared in a flash, and the obedient voice with a hint of smugness came into his ears: "Lady, since it was left to you by your father-in-law, this king will take it for you first, so as not to lose it again." ”

Zhao Yiheng disappeared into the night in a few jumps, but he could still faintly hear Mu Mingshu's roar because of his extraordinary hearing in martial arts, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he called softly: "Silly girl." There was a doting in his voice that he had never noticed.

……

Wen Chun stood under the porch, watching Wen Xia and Dong send buckets of water inside, a little speechless and asked the sky. Because she overslept last night, she didn't know that her girl had to bathe in the middle of the night, and she was punished to the bottom of the porch early this morning to face the wall and think about it. But looking at the wooden buckets that were carried in and out of the water, Wen Chun wanted to ask if there was on her girl's body? It's been washed three times, and there is no meaning of ending.

If Mu Mingshu knew that Wen Chun thought like this, he would definitely tell her that he had something worse than.

After washing five times, Mu Mingshu finally finished washing, changed into a goose-yellow dress, lay on the chaise longue and closed his eyes to recuperate, asked Xia Zheng to dry her hair carefully, and asked Dong to come in from the outside curtain.

"Girl, there is not a trace of drugs."

As soon as I entered the house today, I saw that the house was in a mess, with bead curtains scattered all over the ground, long swords thrown on the floor at will, and footprints on the round table inlaid with jade. Apparently there had been a vicious fight in the house last night, but why they couldn't hear any sound at all.

Even Wen Chun, who has always had amazing ears, still didn't get up from sleeping.

Wen Xia and Wen Dong glanced at each other, and immediately thought that they were afraid that someone would use the incense, but they searched everywhere, not to mention the incense, even the incense ash could not be found.

Mu Mingshu waved his hand a little tiredly, and when he said that he was panicked, he didn't blink his eyes: "Okay, it's just a little thief who doesn't think much of himself, and he was injured by me, and it's not a big deal." After a pause, he instructed: "You are not allowed to chew the root of your tongue, if you are heard by someone with a heart, I will not have to live in the future, and Aunt Yun, since it is not a big deal, don't say it, so as not to worry her." ”

Wen Xia and Wen Dong are both safe people, and they know the importance of things, and when they hear Mu Mingshu say this, they can only rot this matter in their stomachs, and they can't reveal a word.

For many days, Mu Mingshu was so angry that she didn't have much energy, and the four maids thought she was bored and panicked, so they suggested that she go around. Mu Mingshu also felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so he called Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao to go shopping in the garden.

If it has only warmed up a little today, there are many flowers in the garden, but there are very few flowers in full bloom.

Mu Mingluo looked at the few flowers in this garden, and was quite disappointed: "There should be flowers to see, it turns out to be green leaves." ”

Mu Mingshu was also a little lost, sure enough, people are more than dead people, a few days ago I went to the princess's mansion and saw that Yang Qinghe's strange flowers and plants that are difficult to raise grow so well, and the flowers are blooming well, how can I come to my house, I can't find a few flowers that can be seen.

I can't see the flowers, so I have to feed the fish, in the end it's the same pastime, it's better to stay in the yard and embroider and write every day.

Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao lay on the stone pole and threw some fish food from time to time, and then watched those fish compete for food, and they even felt fun.

Mu Mingshu's willow tree on the shore broke a willow branch, and whipped the water surface again and again, just as Zhao Yiheng was in the water, every time he pumped, his heart became more comfortable.

The three little girls were so bored and played all afternoon, and they couldn't even think about it.

At dusk and sunset, Wen Chun hurriedly ran over, panting, holding the stone pole with one hand and supporting his waist with the other, and said a word of gasp: "Girl, girl, hurry, see who is coming." ”

"Who?" Mu Mingshu was still beating the water with a willow branch, but he was not interested in anyone at all.

It was Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao who raised their heads one after another, and looked at the person behind Wen Chun who was walking towards this end without hurrying or slow.

Mu Mingxiao was still young when the man left, and he couldn't remember it anymore, but Mu Mingluo remembered that although all these years had passed, his general appearance had not changed, and he was so surprised that he cried out: "Ah, sister, sister, you see which one is back." ”