Shen'er lowered her head, looked at her feet very embarrassed, and replied in a reluctant voice: "Madam, the slave maid thinks, the eldest lady comes back, if she finds that there is no one in the yard, she will be unhappy, the slave and maid don't want to see the unhappy appearance of the eldest lady." ”

Because every time the eldest lady is unhappy, among their several maids, there will always be someone who will inevitably be either scolded or beaten, but although she is not smart enough, she still knows what to say and what not to say.

Hearing Shen'er's words, Mrs. Han's eyes finally showed a knowing smile, it turned out that the fool is the real unpowerful and reassuring existence, thinking of this, Mrs. Han whispered: "The eldest lady is injured, you hurry down and prepare warm water?" ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Shen'er secretly glanced at Han Zinuo, who was covered in blood, and there was a panic in his eyes, and he hurriedly ran to the room like a wind to prepare warm water for Han Zinuo and clean up the wound.

"Noir, you've finally grown up?" Mrs. Han touched Han Zinuo's head, and in her calculating eyes, she was both distressed and relieved.

"Mother, after such a thing, if Nuo'er doesn't grow up, then she deserves to be framed and killed by others." Han Zinuo's hands, with the only remaining strength, were clenched into fists, and Yin Tao's small mouth was also dripping blood from her, "Mother, Han Ziyu is really not me, push down the cold tan." ”

"No'er, mother believes in you." Mrs. Han's gaze gently circled the room, and finally, she cast her gaze out of the window, froze here, and her sharp eyes flashed bloodthirsty and bone-gnawing ruthlessness, "Mother didn't expect that Han Ziyu was such a scheming at a young age." ”

"Hmph." Han Zinuo snorted coldly: "Mother and daughter have a virtue, and the best thing is how to climb into a man's bed." At this moment, Han Zinuo's mind was full of Murong Chen's smile on Han Ziyu, taking care of him in every way, and doting on him.

Why, no, she Han Zinuo swore that she would never let a scheming bewitch Murong Gongzi's heart. Murong Gongzi is her Han Zinuo's, and no one wants to take it away.

"No'er, no matter what you want to do, my mother will do everything to help you fulfill your wishes."

"Mother, now that the huge Guogong Mansion is huge, only Nuo'er can be trusted by her mother."

In that dream again, in the dream, I saw myself in a sea of flowers, behind me, there was an extremely unearthly man, encircled me in his arms, he told me that his name was Murong Chen, he was my father-in-law, and I was his wife with amnesia.

In that endless, graceful fairyland-like sea of flowers, he pressed me under him and kissed my forehead, nose tip, lip flap, collarbone, including every piece of skin on my body.

Just as I was about to let go of my shyness and prepare to respond to Murong Chen, I felt a dazzling light pierce my eyes without warning.

The moment I woke up, I suddenly wanted to laugh, the same dream, the last time I woke up, I saw a perverted man holding a dagger on my neck, cool and piercing, as if a ghost choked my throat.

And this time it was the light that refracted my eyes, and the scene in the dream ended in astonishment at the same moment.

I don't dare to open my eyes easily, I don't know, after opening my eyes this time, what kind of person will make me fearful, in fact, the person I am most afraid of seeing now, but I have to face it, is Dongfang Yu.

"Madame, ma'am." A sound as clear and comfortable as a hot spring on the Tianshan Mountains echoed faintly in my ears.

Murong's voice, I was overjoyed, and when I opened my eyes excitedly, I saw Murong looking at me with his head down and smiling, and I was lying on his lap at the moment, looking lazy.

A breeze blew in front of my eyes, and the scent of flowers hit my nose, "What a fresh smell of grass." I unconsciously took a deep breath, and my mind instantly cleared up a lot.

As soon as I raised my eyes and lowered my head, I suddenly found that I was in a sea of flowers, and what surprised me even more was that this sea of flowers was not the sea of flowers that appeared in my dreams.

The dream became a reality, my heart, was surprised and delighted, thinking of the dream, the unfinished response, my heart boiled, but after the boiling, the rest is shyness, unconsciously, I can feel the heel of my ear, a burning sensation spread rapidly.

Murong hooked his lips and chuckled: "It's really a girl who realizes it later." Glancing at Murong, I pouted indifferently and stood up with a smile.

Forget-me-not flowers are small and beautiful, with a circle of yellow hearts in the center of the blue flowers, and the color matching is harmonious and eye-catching, especially the inflorescence of the umbrella gradually elongates with the opening of the flowers, half containing and half dewing, which is lovely.

My gaze slowly moved from my feet to the end of the endless sea of flowers, such a large forget-me-not base, I sighed in my heart, it would be great if I could take wedding photography here.

“Myosotissylvatica。” Unconsciously popped out of my mouth the scientific name of forget-me-not.

"Myosotissylvatica, forget-me-not, is the Latin scientific name for the star flower." Murong Qing's quiet voice sounded behind me, and I felt a shame in my heart, God, Murong, you won't be the same as me, you are crossing, how can you even know this.

"Well, yes." After the examination was finished, after the fantasy was finished, because of Murong's words, I curiously regained my gaze, and my eyes scanned unscrupulously, Murong's face was like a fairy.

Today's Murong is wearing an indigo brocade suit, the color of his clothes seems to have long been integrated with the color of forget-me-not, his hair is tied up with mutton fat hostas, and a pair of eyes as gentle as warm jade are quietly looking at me.

Looking at such a Murong, the evil thoughts of my rotten girl were slowly aroused, and at this moment, I thought of a joke from a friend of mine that if I met a male god, I would fall down directly, and I would sleep first.

Thinking of this, I had a little headache to hold my forehead, should I knock Murong down, and then continue the unfinished dream.

Alas, the body is the most honest place in a person's body, and I haven't even tangled, but it was very anxious to press Murong to the ground, and my head was accidentally buckled to Murong's jaw.

It's so distressing. "Murong, are you okay?" I pressed on Murong's body and looked at Murong's jaw in a hurry.

"Hmm." Murong's deep voice, with the thick smell of grass, drifted into my ears: "Ziyu, be obedient, don't move around." ”

Looking down at Murong's unsteady expression, I felt a burst of excitement in my heart, Murong's thoughts were probably the same as mine. "I'll move, I'll move." I said with a smile on my face, and my ass was squirming violently inadvertently.

Finally, my actions aroused Murong's most primitive desire, he turned over and pressed me under him, his sexy thin lips exuded a strong taste of temptation: "Ziyu, give me a child, okay?" ”

Giving birth to a child, okay, okay, my heart is ecstatic, but, under Murong, should I be a little more reserved, hehe, at least, pretend for a while.

"Have a baby?" My gaze was very confused and turned towards the forget-me-not, and after a while, I placed my eyes on Murong's face, and when I saw Murong's blood-colored eyes filled with desire, I was shocked.

I arched my body slightly, put my slender arms around Murong's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Okay." ”

In this endless, graceful fairyland-like sea of flowers, Murong pressed me under him, he held my head with one hand, and kissed my forehead, the tip of my nose, the lip flap, and my collarbone with a happy face, including every piece of skin on my body.

I could feel the blood boiling on Murong's body, and I was constantly "dumbfounded" by Murong's movements.

In the endless sea of flowers, the faint smell of grass, mixed with a heavy ambiguous atmosphere, is mixed into a unique hormone.

Unconsciously, the clothes on my body have been faded by Murong messy, desire and love, let me let go of all the defense of my body and mind, and when I suddenly entered the last fragment of the dream, an anxious, beautiful children's voice, like a basin of cold water, poured on the brains of me and Murong.

"Master Murong, Sister Ziyu, where are you?" In an instant, we all sobered up a lot from the torment of desire.

"Murong, I seem to hear Jun'er's voice." I pushed Murong's broad chest with a familiar face and said in a low voice.

Murong lay depressed in the sea of flowers, frowning very dissatisfied: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything." "However, how can I feel that Murong's impatient voice is also so lazy and full of magnetism.

While I got up and sorted out my messy clothes, I didn't forget to urge Murong, who was dissatisfied with my desires: "Murong, you quickly put your clothes in order, and when the girl in the next Jun'er sees it, it is very torn." ”

"What's the whole thing, I'll let Tan Ye throw that girl out later." Murong leaned sideways, staring at me with a lazy expression, and the words he said really complemented his current expression.

"At a young age, I don't know the severity of it, disturbing people's dreams." Hearing Murong's slightly irritable words, I gave him a helpless look, "Murong, you don't want to be so extreme in everything, okay, Jun'er, she is still a child." ”

Murong obviously looked like an immortal, but in his mind, he thought about it every day, throwing out all the people who were in the way.

"Master Murong, Sister Ziyu, where are you?" With a keen sense of hearing, I know that Jun'er's footsteps are already getting closer to me and Murong.

I was anxious to die, and when I turned my head, I found Murong lying in the sea of flowers with his arms on the back of his head, and he looked like he was not angry, I sighed in my heart, the emperor was really not in a hurry, and he was in a hurry to die of a eunuch.

Phew, how to describe it, I'm not a eunuch.

I tugged at Murong's sleeve with a flattering face, "Murong, is it good to be obedient, the coming day will be long, I promise you, whenever you want it in the future, I will not refuse." ”

After Murong heard my words, a ray of light flashed between Xiu Ting's eyebrows, "Ziyu, this is true." ”