In the middle of the night, the lights were on, Qingyan was lying on the carved bed, and his heart was on Chu Zishuo, why did Chu Zishuo turn a blind eye to himself today, and he didn't offend him.

Qingyan was accumulating things in her heart, turning over and over again and couldn't sleep, one time self-hypnosis, one time counting sheep, counting sheep in a trance, suddenly squeaked the window, and a breeze rushed in, blowing layers of ripples on the veil in front of the bed.

Qingyan was overjoyed, sat up, lifted the veil with one hand, poked his head out, and whispered: "Ruizhi ......"

Qingyan only wore underwear, sat on the bed, there was no palm lamp in the room, Yuehua hit the back of the visitor through the window, and cast a swaying figure on the ground, she couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, only to see the person who came in a moon-white brocade robe, the posture was upright, and the jade tree was in the wind.

However, the person who came saw the joy on her face clearly, her heart suddenly tightened, and her steps paused, not knowing whether to step forward or leave.

Qing Yan saw that the footsteps of the person who came paused, and couldn't help but call out in confusion, "Ruizhi? ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Heng's cold questioning voice sounded in the lonely night, "Does Chu Zishuo often come to your boudoir in the middle of the night?" ”

Qingyan was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect that the person who came would be Xiao Heng, what was he doing here? The mouth that thought so in his brain also asked, "Xiao Shizi came late at night, but there is something wrong?" ”

Xiao Heng didn't answer Qingyan's question, his long and straight figure was still standing by the window, and he only said, "Answer me." The domineering and cold voice, and the undoubted tone, made Qingyan feel slightly unhappy in his heart.

muttered in his heart, it's your business, and replied unwillingly on his face, "He hasn't entered my boudoir." ”

Xiao Heng seemed to be unconvinced, and continued to ask, "Then why are you so sure that the person who came here is Chu Zishuo?" ”

Qingyan's mood was already depressed, but now it is even more depressed, Chu Zishuo was already very sad to ignore himself so much, the man in front of him was still messing around, asking some inconsequential words, so he said bluntly: "If Xiao Shizi is fine, please go back." The words fell, and he retracted his head into the veil.

Xiao Heng seemed to have been poked in a sore foot, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face was condensed, and the temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees in an instant, and he said in a cold tone: "Come out." ”

Qingyan shuddered, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, ignored them, lay down and covered the quilt, and continued to count the sheep.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng was angry, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, stretched out his long arm, and scooped the person on the bed into his arms.

Qingya was startled, almost screaming, she barely suppressed her anger and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Heng didn't speak, his deep eyes looked at the beautiful face of Qingyan, the moonlight poured down, and sprinkled lightly on the face of the woman in his arms, and the woman's clear eyes were full of anger at this time.

Xiao Heng's heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and he suddenly shrank, and said word by word: "How can you be sure that it is Chu Zishuo?" ”

Qingyan understood a little at this time, she realized that she couldn't be tough with the man in front of her, this kind of person whose status and martial arts scheming were above herself, she could only compromise, and then heard Qingyan's somewhat aggrieved voice and said: "Except for him, I don't dare to think about anyone else." ”

One sentence successfully pleased Xiao Heng, the haze in his heart dissipated instantly, his eyes flashed with a small streamer, a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the big eyes with a clear face, and said softly: "This son allows you to think." A sentence seems to be a persuasion, a temptation, and a promise.

Qingyan's heart moved slightly, and then he secretly cursed the demon, struggled out of Xiao Heng's arms, and said softly: "It's late at night, Qingyan should go to bed." ”

Xiao Heng took out a delicate box from his arms and handed it to Qing Yan, "The ointment you want." ”

It turned out to be a medicated ointment, Qingyan secretly blamed herself, why didn't she let Biliu ask, if she let Biliu go, there would be no suitable situation, after thinking about it, she made an excuse for herself, who knew that the speed was so fast.

Xiao Heng saw that Qingyan showed remorse, thinking that Qingyan was regretting speaking ill of him, and his heart was even more happy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed: "Sleep, I'm leaving." Reluctantly, he looked away from his face and turned away.

Listening to the footsteps gradually moving away, Qingyan's heart was at ease, and then something flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly called: "Wait a minute." ”

Xiao Heng was about to jump out of the window, but before hearing the words, he overflowed with joy, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the villain in his heart was shouting, she couldn't bear herself, she couldn't give up herself!

A moment later, Qingyan's voice came, "My father's case ......"

"Master Hou will be released soon."

"No, ............, uh, I mean, don't worry, just let my father stay in Laurie for a while longer, and don't suffer."

Xiao Heng was a little puzzled, "Why?" ”

Qingyan hesitated a little, "Huh...... Don't ask, I'll tell you later. After saying that, he smiled slyly.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng didn't ask much, hummed lightly, and left.

Qingyan behind him happily rolled on the bed, hum, let you beat my idea, my father is charged with collaborating with the enemy, see how you marry into the Yunwang Mansion, and want to be the princess of the world, I am afraid that being a concubine of the Yunwang Mansion is afraid of being implicated.

After being happy, he secretly apologized, father is sorry, although you are in prison, Xiao Heng promised not to let you suffer, so it will be hard for you to stay in it for a few more days.

The next day, the sky was clear and the breeze was mild.

Qingyan felt that the life of a concubine in ancient times was really not a human life, and there were people watching it every day, and now she had to find out who was the eldest lady in the courtyard, and who informed the eldest lady of the thank you gift from Prince Jin's mansion.

"Biliu, there's something I want you to do, girl." The smile was bright, and the voice was full of twists and turns, as if he was discussing.

Biliu was wailing in her heart, the girl is going to pit herself again, "Girl, the slave is very busy, and she has gone to sweep the yard." ”

Qingyan grabbed Bi Liu, who was about to leave, and said with a bright smile: "Just let Bi Xiang sweep it in a while." ”

Biliu beat Qingyan over and over again in her heart, lowered her head, and muttered in a low voice, "The slave doesn't want to go to Prince Jin anymore." ”

"I'm not looking for him this time."

Bi Liu's eyes lit up instantly, and after a while, she darkened again, still muttering in a low voice, "The slave doesn't want to go to the secret guard of Prince Jin's son." ”

Qingyan had some black lines, what a shadow this left, and then tempted: "Don't look for his secret guard." ”

Biliu was happy this time, and smiled very dogly, "If the girl has something, tell the slave maid, and the slave and maid will definitely do it." The words fell and patted his chest.

"You go to Lord Zhaojing."

Biliu felt a flock of crows fly overhead, and when she thought she was finished, another one came, and she happened to pull a bubble of on her head.

Qingyan attached to Biliu's ear, commanded softly, and after the order, she said: "This time, the girl will write you a post to ensure that you will go smoothly." ”