Long Ziyue smiled coldly and said, "Zi Yanxin, since she has laid out this game, she must have already thought of a way to clean herself up, but if she can't be moved, it doesn't mean that I can't fight back."

A trace of coldness crossed his eyes, and Long Ziyue whispered the plan in Helian Jue's ear.

Helian Jue nodded slightly, patted lightly with his bare hand, and a pitch-black figure flashed in from outside the house, respectfully kneeling in front of Helian Jue.

The "master" lowered his head, the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept over the person on the bed, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then quickly covered up.

"Ink, you go ......"

The night is dark, the clever calculations are laid, and a good show is about to appear.

The sun rises in the east, and the summer sun rises slowly.

In the plum courtyard, the early autumn was just right, and a cyan figure stepped out from the side room. Standing at the door and taking a few breaths of fresh air, Qingbei took a step towards the master bedroom.

Reaching out and knocking on the door, Qingbei curled the corners of her mouth and said in a crisp voice: "Miss, it's time to get up, aren't we going to train?" ”

The room was very quiet, there was no sound, Qingbei pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to push the door, while secretly slandering, Miss must be sleeping lazy again.

"Qingbei, you are so bold, the third sister has not gotten up yet, as a maidservant, you dare to push the door of the master's room without permission, who gave you the power?" A cold drink stopped Qingbei, Ziyanxin walked into the Mei Courtyard, staring at Qingbei coldly, with a master's posture on her face.

Qingbei didn't dare to refute, and lowered her head and stepped aside.

Zi Yanxin snorted coldly, walked to the master bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door, with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Third sister, can you get up?" The second sister went in."

The voice fell, and no one answered.

"Xin Ruo, Yue'er can get up?" In the silence, a low inquiry came from outside the Mei Courtyard, and in the sound of squirming footsteps, several figures slowly walked in.

The leader was dressed in an ink-colored brocade robe, with gloomy eyebrows, it was Ziyan Wenqian, and the man beside him was slender and handsome, but he was cold and solemn.

Behind Ziyan Wenqian, a strange man followed, the man's face was a little worried, and there was irrepressible worry in his eyes. Raising his feet and walking to Ziyan Wenqian's side, the strange man asked respectfully, "Prime Minister, is this the courtyard of the third young lady?" ”

Zi Yanwen Qian looked at the closed door with calm eyes, his face was a little ugly.

Stepping forward with a cold face, Ziyan Wenqian raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er, have you gotten up?" Daddy has something to ask you."

No one answered, the master bedroom was terrible.

Ziyan Wenqian suppressed his anger and raised his hand to push the door open.

As soon as he entered the master bedroom, Ziyan Wenqian frowned, and a fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the breath in the master bedroom was very chaotic, although it was very light, it was still captured by him.

What that taste is, Ziyan Wenqian knows very well.

He clenched his fists, coldly scanned everything in the room, and finally landed on the bed, and strode over with calm eyes.

Several people behind him glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

Zi Yanxin walked at the end, his eyes swept over the falling bed, and the cold light lightly crossed his eyes.

Stopping in front of the couch, Ziyan Wenqian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then pulled the bed away, the bed was pulled away, and two sleeping figures fell into sight.

Zi Yanwen blushed, strode to the side, picked up the basin next to the dresser, and splashed all the water in the basin on the two of them.

The body suddenly froze, and the two people on the bed woke up at the same time, Ziyan Wenqian stepped forward, pulled up the girl on the couch, and raised his hand to slap him.