Fortunately, Xuanyuan Haochen didn't do anything.

The lame old wolf in Ye Ying's space felt that Xuanyuan Haochen was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and if he did something, what was waiting for him would probably be a storm.

Xuanyuan Haochen carried Ye Ying back to her own guest room and gently put her on the bed.

The hazy moonlight outside the window sprinkled in, like the finest tulle, gently sprinkled on Ye Ying's face. Ye Ying's small face looked even more delicate and lush under the moonlight, her light-colored lips were like petals, her small nose fluttered slightly, and the eyelashes of those eyes were long, and there was a little crystal water at the corners of her eyes.

Xuanyuan Haochen couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to wipe her.

Before he met this girl, he had always played with flowers, and although he had read countless women, he had never taken anyone to heart.

Even if he was so good to Yanniang before, he just treated her as a pet, and later learned that Yanniang betrayed him, and he betrayed him, there was anger and regret, but there was not much heartache and reluctance.

But Ye Ying is different, Ye Ying is like a small flower blooming in this cruel world, it looks so beautiful and so fierce, as if it is so fragile that someone can knock it down with a casual finger, but when you really attack her, you will find that this girl is terrifyingly strong.

He couldn't bear her.

Looking at her sleeping face, he couldn't help but think, what kind of ups and downs did it take for such a lovely girl to experience almost exhaustive skills?

He didn't believe that anyone was born a strategist, and that the more powerful a person was, the more unimaginable the suffering he had ever encountered.

His fingers moved down the corners of her eyes to her cheeks, stroked them gently, and whispered, "What kind of person is your husband? But...... You like him a lot, don't you? Why can't you like somebody else?"

His voice was like a sigh, dissipating into the moonlight.

After sitting on the edge of Ye Ying's bed for a while, he got up and left.

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The next day.

After Ye Ying woke up, he only felt a faint pain in his head.

She snorted sadly, and couldn't help but scold Xuanyuan Haochen: "What kind of medicine do you give me for neuropathy? Isn't it good to drink well? I died of a headache." ”

I communicated with the lame old wolf with my mind, and asked the lame old wolf about her last night about her drunkenness, and the lame old wolf told her 1510. After hearing this, she was stunned for a long time, and suddenly scolded: "Dead Xuanyuan Haochen eats my tofu!" and the lame old wolf, "Why don't you stop him?!"

The lame old wolf howled a few times, not knowing what he was talking about.

Ye Ying's mood suddenly fell...... If Ember or Blackie had been here, they would have told her what the lame old wolf was talking about, but neither of them was there now.

The once lively Xincheng Ying space has now become calm and withered.

She no longer had a temper with the lame old wolf, changed into an inconspicuous half-worn clothes, and walked out of the Four Princes' Mansion unobtrusively.

Outside the Fourth Prince's Mansion was a bustling street, and after walking a long way along the street, she came to the Star Doctor Hall.

The Star Doctor Pavilion was bought when she first entered Beijing, and was later handed over to Zhao Yun, the concubine of the Zhao family of the East Pole King, to take care of it.

She went to the Star Doctor Hall this time to find Zhao Yun.

Before going, she had secretly told Zhao Yun the news that she was coming through Xiao Liuzi's mouth.