Chapter Twenty-Five, Late Night Visitors

"Miss Nine, the old lady asked me to tell you, saying that you don't have to go to the plum garden tomorrow to wait." Amber saw Su Yumo, whose face was pale, and conveyed the old lady's words.

Su Yumo asked Cui'er to hand someone a handful of golden spikes, and said weakly: "Thank you Sister Amber at the end of Yumo." ”

Amber was really a little unbearable, she put away the golden spike and comforted Su Yu at the end of the last two sentences: "Miss Jiu, the will of the Holy Lord is to let you go to make peace again in a year, and now you are just the virtuous princess of the Jin Kingdom in name." You can still stay in the house for a year, this year is enough for you to fulfill your filial piety. ”

"Besides, the position of this princess is not something anyone can look forward to! I heard that the Jinguo Jincheng you are going to marry is more prosperous than the Linguo Jingcheng. ”

"You got married, and you have a better time than in Lin Guo."

Su Yumo glanced at Amber gratefully, silently lowered his head and said nothing, only letting Cui'er send off the guest.

When Cui'er returned, she closed the door and made a closed door.

"Miss, you are like this now, I am afraid that my uncle will hear some gossip and have a problem in my heart." Cui'er was quite serious, looking at Su Yumo and muttering.

Su Yumo took out the roast chicken that he bought from nowhere, and he was very happy to eat it.

"Let's talk about the future later, it's important how to get rid of tomorrow's things now." Pulling up a chicken leg to gnaw, Su Yumo completely let go of himself, and he didn't see half of everyone's beautiful temperament.

The corners of Cui'er's mouth twitched, and she silently tilted her head to the side, adhering to the principle that out of sight is pure.

At night, the stars in the sky blinked, and Su Yumo cleaned her hands and face under Cui'er's service, and was about to ask Cui'er to change her clothes.

"Untie my waist for me."

She stood with her back to Cui'er, raised her hand, gave a faint command, and accidentally yawned.

For a long time, there was no movement behind him, and Su Yumo was about to turn his head to take a look, when a beaten voice suddenly remembered.

"Did Miss Su Jiajiu ask you to loosen your clothes for you?"

That hanger's tone, that damn familiar voice, who is it not Xie Yuan?

"I don't know, it turns out that General Xie Xiao has a penchant for being a flower thief in the middle of the night." Tightening his clothes, Su Yumo turned around violently, stared at Xie Yuan fiercely, and spoke viciously.

Xie Yuan was dressed in black, with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were hooked, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the moonlight shining in from the window was an indescribable and suffocating beauty.

Su Yumo was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to her senses, and she took a step back sharply in order to widen the distance between the two.

Unexpectedly, she tripped in front of the bed and kicked it, and she was about to smash it on the bed if she was unstable, but fortunately, Xie Yuan was quick and stopped her waist and hugged the person into his arms.

"This is the opportunity given by Miss Nine herself, Xie Yuan is not the kind of person who can't be saved when he sees death, so he can only be offended." He grabbed her waist and didn't let go, bent down and teased in her ear.

Su Yumo struggled, raised his hand and was about to greet the person, but the next moment, Xie Yuan made her obediently stop with a word.

"If you move a few more times, I don't guarantee that the soft fragrance and warm jade will be in my arms, and I can still be a willow Hui, and I won't be messed up."

Su Yumo didn't dare to move again, just frowned and said, "Let go of me." ”

Xie Yuan let go of his hand, Su Yumo sat down on the bed, and asked with his hands on his chest with some guardedness: "You came late in the middle of the night, what is the so-called?" ”