073 The meaning of the drunkard

The night gradually fainted, and the moon hung above the canopy.

In the Prince's Mansion, the patrolling guards changed shifts, and the dim lights accompanied the house into a deep sleep, everything seemed so quiet and peaceful, except for the West Chamber, immersed in the thick of the night, occasionally ringing, as if sleeping dormant in the dark, but not noticed.

"Wanwan, what you want, only I can help you get!"

Su Wanwan looked at the night, Qiao Muyu had already been gone for a long time, she couldn't imagine that the six princes of this land of fireworks were the most gloomy characters, using their unruly appearance to confuse the master and Qiao Muxuan.

Qiao Muxuan must not have imagined that he was being toyed with by his sixth brother between applause!

Qiao Muyu came out of the Prince's Mansion and immediately returned to the Six Princes' Mansion to prepare for entering the palace, and Ling Siqing was arranged by her to become his unworthy concubine and the person he would protect.

I don't know how long I slept for a while, and in a hazy mood, Ling Siqing seemed to feel that she was stuck in a dream......

In her dream, Qiao Muyu was by her side, giving her warmth and stability.

Dreams always wake up, and she wakes up when she is deep in the soft futon and the bed under her sinks slightly.

Ling Siqing suddenly came to her senses, but she didn't open her eyes, and then, she clearly felt that there was a person lying beside her, and a faint fragrance immediately wafted in, mixed in the unfamiliar air.

Don't think about it, it must be Qiao Muyu.

Where did he go, shouldn't he have been with her all the time in the middle of the night?

Ling Siqing thought secretly, but subconsciously moved his body in, his movements were very light, trying not to alarm him, but after a while, he felt him pull the quilt on her body, covering all her exposed chest and arms, and then turned around, and there was no longer any movement.

This is not a bamboo house, not a silk bamboo garden, not a western suburbs courtyard, where is this?

This time he didn't leave her, but where did he take her? And what does he want to do? What exactly does he want?

Ling Siqing's eyes were half-open, then closed again, and soon fell back into a dream.

The next day, she slept soundly in an unfamiliar environment, as if someone had called her, but she did not wake up until the sound of the water sounded, she wanted to sleep again, but she could no longer enter the dream, maintaining a half-asleep posture, and finally couldn't help but open her eyes and sit up from the bed.

The scenery outside the window was bathed in bright sunlight, showing how deep she had slept this night.

The sound of water kept coming from behind the screen on the side of the bed, she opened her sour eyes, looked at the environment that was not too familiar, walked over slowly, walked over unconsciously, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.

The moment she fully stepped into the screen, the sound of water stopped abruptly, and the air seemed to condense at that moment.

Qiao Muyu soaked in the bathtub without an inch, his long hair poured out, spreading out like ink in the water, his silky skin became very fair after the baptism of warm water, he raised his eyes to look at this uninvited guest who rushed in, raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his phoenix eyes looked even more bewitching.

Although there was a mist behind the screen, it was not difficult to see each other's hair clearly with the distance between the two of them.

Ling Siqing looked at him sleepily, suddenly fully awake, quickly swept his body up and down, pulled the corners of his mouth again, and suddenly said with great pride, "It looks more comfortable than it feels to the touch." ”

Qiao Muyu almost vomited blood on the spot.

Ling Siqing walked out of the house slowly, and a maid came up to wait for her to freshen up and change her clothes, and called her Mrs. Qing, she was shocked to realize that this was the Six Princes' Mansion, and couldn't help but wonder, just waiting for Qiao Muyu to come out and give her an explanation.

Qiao Muyu stayed in the water for a long time with amusement, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He met such a woman, blessed? Woe to you?

Ling Siqing sat in the living room very quietly and waited, taking a small sip of the high-grade Biluochun given by the maid, while not forgetting to listen carefully to the movement on the other side of the screen, his mind turned hundreds of times, but he couldn't get to the point.

The sound of water sounded, and a deep voice came from inside, and the maids who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly took their clothes and sent them in.

Qiao Muyu got dressed and walked out of the white mist, like an immortal, grabbed a silver hairpin on the dresser casually, and simply tied up his long hair, regardless of the fact that his hair was still dripping and the weather was cold, he walked behind Ling Siqing in a thin white dress.

The tea was still a little bitter, Ling Siqing couldn't drink it, and put the cup on the table, but his expression was much sober.

Qiao Muyu ordered the maids to step back, took her into his arms, and asked softly, "When did you wake up?" His voice was really shallow and soft, as if he was cautiously tempting and earnestly ingratiating.

"Why am I here?" Ling Siqing didn't have a flowery intestine with nine bends and eighteen bends, and directly asked his doubts.

"Isn't that bad? The first thing you can do when you wake up is to see me, and I can see you, without having to walk through a few corridors, without flying through a few eaves, without having to sneak around, and without having to ...... in the dead of night."

These words had a deep meaning, but Ling Siqing suddenly fell into silence, and said for a while: "Do you like this court?" ”

"Thinking about feelings, there are some things that you can't evaluate your likes and dislikes, don't you?" Just as he liked her, but couldn't touch her, just like the person she hated, he was so in love.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiao Muyu paused slightly, and said, "Siqing, it's really lucky to meet you in this life." ”

Ling Siqing suddenly fell into his own thoughts, remembering that he had crossed over, remembering his own experience, remembering his first encounter with Qiao Muyu, through a trace of soft pain in his heart, the wound that could not be healed, seemed to have a new scab, and it was filling it little by little, filling the vacancy in his heart.

Didn't you decide not to take revenge, fool, what do you want to do in the past!

"Do you know, in fact, we have been ...... a long time ago" Ling Siqing's voice was long, with an imperceptible deep meaning, Qiao Muyu listened carefully, but was interrupted by a dry report.

"Your Highness Six, the emperor urgently summons you to come over." Before he finished speaking, the voice of the guards came from outside the door.

The corners of Qiao Muyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his voice sank a little unconsciously, and he said sharply outside: "Where Mrs. Hou is here, no matter what it is, no one is allowed to disturb it, and violators will be severely punished." ”

This simple sentence instantly showed Ling Siqing's important position in Qiao Muyu's heart.

Ling Siqing was stunned, and subconsciously withdrew from his embrace, "Qiao Muyu, business is important, I can't escape, wait for you." ”