"Xi'er, when can we have our own baby?" Yan Aoliu was poured a lot of wine, and after getting into the carriage, he didn't know whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, so he leaned on Du Xi'er's lap, and then muttered in the novel.

When Du Xi'er heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red, and she wanted to go to see Yan Aoliu, but found that he had fallen asleep on his lap, and his breathing was still very even.

Du Xi'er bent down and lowered her head to wake Yan Aoliu up, but was persuaded by the trace of tiredness on Yan Aoliu's face.

Du Xi'er looked at Yan Aoliu's handsome face without being shocked, and then began to draw Yan Aoliu's wheel through the air with her fingers.

With a smooth forehead, thick eyebrows like a sharp sword, sunken eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin red lips, she looks better than a woman, but she has a little more handsomeness.

Du Xi'er didn't know when she had been fascinated, and she didn't even notice that she had stopped when she arrived at King Yi's Mansion.

It was Mo Qing who drove the carriage, and he was very busy with Yan Aotian's affairs and dealing with some official business after Yan Aoliu tomorrow.

Seeing that the princess and princess hadn't come out yet, he didn't bother to remind him, but got out of the car and waited silently on the side.

Yan Aoliu, who was sleeping, seemed to have a nightmare, and then a thin layer of sweat fell on his head, and his eyebrows wrinkled together.

Du Xi'er has been observing Yan Aoliu, and when she saw Yan Aoliu frowning, she used her hand to smooth his brows, and the cold fingers touched Yan Aoliu's brow, and the person in his sleep shuddered, and then slowly woke up.

"Sorry."

Yan Aoliu saw that Du Xi'er's face was very close to him, so he couldn't help but gently call Xi'er, and after getting Du Xi'er's response, he grabbed Du Xi'er's hand with one hand, and held Du Xi'er's bag with the other hand, loaded one, and immediately made it himself, Du Xi'er was immediately made to sit in Yan Aoliu's arms.

Seeing this ambiguous action, Du Xi'er couldn't help but want to break free, Yan Aoliu would let go of such a good opportunity and immediately lowered his lips and touched Du Xi'er's lips, and after experiencing the touch like a freeze, Yan Aoliu instantly turned into a greedy sucking.

It wasn't until the person in his arms stopped resisting and his breathing became short that Yan Aoliu was willing to let go of Du Xi'er.

And Mo Qing, who was outside the carriage, heard Yan Aoliu's voice from a long distance and planned to step forward to pull the curtain, but he didn't take two steps but heard Du Xi'er's soft cry, so he immediately stopped in place and didn't dare to step forward, so he kept listening to the wheezing sound of the horse.

Hearing which Mo Qing was red-faced, the curtain was soon lifted, Yan Aoliu got down from the carriage with Du Xi'er in his arms, Mo Qing was embarrassed and stopped in place as if he had been immobilized, Yan Aoliu saw Mo Qing, and couldn't help but steal a good boy from Mo Qing and dared to steal a loss, so frightened that Mo Qing stumbled and fell to the ground, and then got up from the ground and ran forward with his hands and feet.

This scene at this moment was very funny, but Du Xi'er didn't laugh, but put her head in Yan Aoliu's arms even more shyly, afraid that her face would be seen by others.

Yan Aoliu felt very benefited, and smiled from ear to ear, why did he hold Du Xi'er, it was because Yan Aoliu slept all the way by Du Xi'er's legs, and the blood pressure was not circulating, and it was not good to have no idea, but as soon as the person stood up and reacted to it, he became numb in an instant.

It's like little insects crawling inside, numb and painful, because it was caused by Yan Aoliu, so Yan Aoliu can't take Du Xi'er back.

When the guard at the gate saw a few people returning to the house, he immediately went to lead the carriage quickly, and then handed the stable to the groom, and then went back to close the gate and continued to guard his gate.