Chapter 22: The Afterglow of the Moon Stains Autumn Flowers

Now, how can Yu Haoxuan still be angry, the anger that was originally full of anger, seeing that she came back safely, everything disappeared.

The feeling for her is like being poisoned, and sometimes even he feels helpless!

Hearing about last night's incident, Yu Haoxuan was shocked, but fortunately, someone rescued her later.

"Who is the man in black who rescued you from one day?"

Now that I know the beginning and the end, of course, I also know that it is a day to almost catch the affection.

Yu Haoxuan thought coldly: The woman who dares to touch him, go back and settle this account with another day!

Xia Duoqing knew that at that time, there were many people who saw her being taken away by the young master, even if she didn't say it, others would spread it, and someone would definitely ask if it was passed out.

Unexpectedly, the door owner didn't ask, and the first person to ask her this question was Yu Haoxuan, a person who really cared about her!

For this question, Xia Duoqing had already thought of a rhetoric: "At that time, he covered his face, I couldn't see his appearance, and after saving me from leaving, he left, and I was not allowed to ask more questions at all." So, I don't know the identity of that person either? ”

The best answer, one question and three don't know, this is the only way to avoid trouble.

Although she didn't want to deceive him, she understood that the young master had come to Shangbiao, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better!

"You don't know who he is?" Yu Haoxuan said regretfully: "I thought he saved you, and I found a chance to thank him, but I didn't expect you to know who he was?" ”

Xia Duoqing looked sorry and sighed: "Yes, Duoqing also wants to thank him in person?" I just don't know where he is? ”

The beautiful cheeks were full of loss, and looking into the distance through him, looking at her appearance, Yu Haoxuan felt uncomfortable.

Yu Haoxuan straightened her face, stared at her, and said, "You are not allowed to worry about others!" ”

Xia Duoqing saw that he was like a child, and he was more serious with a person who dictated, and now he is like His Royal Highness with a noble status!

'Puff' laughed out loud, his heart suddenly soft, hugged his neck, Xia Duoqing whispered softly in his ear: "Others are not worthy of being amorous and troubled, amorous will only worry about the son and worry for you." ”

The hot breath in her ears, condensing her unique fragrance, Yu Haoxuan let out a sigh, and her heart was very satisfied.

"Where have you been in the morning?"

When he came in the morning and didn't see her, he thought something was wrong, and now everything was fine with him, but he was still angry about her disappearance in the morning.

"I'm back in the Agarwood Palace."

Xia Duoqing didn't hide this from him, and complained to him angrily: "You don't know that there are too many red clothes, she connived at her subordinates to bully me······"

Red clothes are their name for the door master, because the door master didn't tell them their real names, and she likes to wear red clothes, so Xia Duoqing called her red clothes, and she didn't resist. After a long time, one is used to being called, the other is used to hearing it, and the red clothes have really become the name of the master of the hidden door.

Xia Duoqing told him about Zilan's retreat for no reason last night, Yu Haoxuan listened quietly, looking at her with grievances, her eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth were faintly smiling.

Maybe, Amorous didn't even notice it, now she is very much like a little woman who was angry outside and ran back to complain to her husband, because of anger, her cheeks became red, and her fair face was still delicate.

Although she was complaining, but, for some reason, seeing her like this, Yu Haoxuan only had a feeling of contentment, her mood was flying, and she couldn't help but be happy.

"The red coat has gone too far!" Xia Duo said with an angry snort.

After saying that, his eyes saw Yu Haoxuan's shallow smile, his expression, Xia Duoqing suddenly felt a little aggrieved, "Aren't you angry for me?" ”

Looking at her gloomy face, Yu Haoxuan chuckled and said, "Angry! ”

Xia Duoqing said dissatisfiedly: "Then why are you smiling happily, you seem to be happy!" ”

Pressing the curvature of the corners of his mouth, Yu Haoxuan's face straightened: "I'll help you get angry and kill that Zilan, what do you think?" ”

"No!" Xia Duoqing grabbed his arm and shook his head, "I just said it, I didn't mean anything else." Moreover, Zilan also got the retribution she deserved, and Hongyi almost killed her, so forget about it. ”

How could she forget that Yu Haoxuan is also a powerful master, in case he angers him, he will do what he says! As for the fact that the red-clothed people avoided people's eyes and ears and did not use heavy punishment on Zilan at all, Xia Duoqing felt that it was best to hide it from him, she didn't want to delay the young master's business because of her own affairs.

Yu Haoxuan smiled, a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman, "I'm going to go to King Zhao's Mansion in the afternoon, King Zhao has been mourned in the past two days, and I may not be able to come for the time being." ”

Xia said thoughtfully: "You go and get busy with business, don't worry about me." If there's something going on here, I'll get someone to inform you. ”

"I'm not worried about you."

Yu Haoxuan smiled proudly, hugged her horizontally, put it close to her ear, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I mean, there is still a little time before that, let's do something else." ”

How could he not hear the hint in his words, his face was flushed and buried in his arms, and his small earlobes were also dyed pink, Yu Haoxuan chuckled lightly, and approached the inner room with someone in his arms.

A curtain of green curtains, covering a beautiful room!

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The gray sky revealed a beam of oblique sunlight, elongating the figure standing in the corridor, Ziyue, who was close to the railing, looked up at the sky, it was still rainy last night, and there would be signs of clearing.

Not far from Ziyue, there were two tall men, although they were dressed in civilian clothes, but judging from their standing posture and unsmiling image, they were both well-trained retainers and guards.

Ziyue came out for a while, looking at the aftermath on the other side of the small building, and looked at it for a while.

Originally, she wanted to send the people in the corridor away to see the past, however, now it is not needed.

Walking along the long corridor, Ziyue walked out of the small building where Xia Duoqing lived.

Ziyue walked in a large courtyard with no end in sight, because the lingering cloister divided it into countless small courtyards.

The yard is planted with different seasonal vegetation, and although it is late autumn, the place is still blooming brightly, no less than the flowers of spring and summer.

Looking at the surrounding scenery along the corridor, Ziyue met many people along the way.

Most of these people are women, and their age, water-like appearance, is the most pleasing scene here!

greeted her familiarly, even though Ziyue didn't know anyone, she still responded with a smile.

Passing by this garden full of spring, she never stopped at her feet, and the people who greeted her eagerly did not send a chill under Ziyue's delicate smile.

She does not look down on anyone, nor does she look down on the profession that a person is engaged in.

The world is too difficult, it is not easy for everyone, and it is even more difficult to live well!

She knows and understands.

However, these only exist for the understanding of strangers.

Human nature is selfish because it is 'frosted by others', and as a bystander, one can understand the path that one has chosen.

However, if the people around you choose to follow a path that you don't want to see, the mood will be very different······

Ziyue stood on the road where people came and went, with the soft words of Yingge in her ears, looking up at the plaque above the carved door, and her eyes fell on the inscription depicted by vermilion lacquer.

'Si Meiren', a simple three words, is clear at a glance, points out the meaning of the topic, and leads people to infinite reverie.

The light of the eyes that fell on the top, faint, condensed with a shallow cold!