Wen Ye has been silent since he came back from the banquet mansion, and when he fell asleep, he tossed and turned until dawn and still had no sleep.

"The third lady can't sleep?"

Mo Yan was woken up by her, half-squinted and reached out to take Wen Ye into his arms, and wanted to ask her the reason for her insomnia, but her soft body was directly pasted over.

"Mo Lang, have you ever thought that if they don't enter the capital, they will attack Youzhou City instead?"

Wen Ye directly said the doubts in her heart, she still couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all night. The deployment that Mo Yan discussed with Yan Qing tonight was indeed meticulous, but there was a fatal weakness that could not be noticed with their intelligence and talent.

"Impossible."

Mo Yan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to feel the soft fragrance of the person in his arms, and his restless mouth subconsciously pasted it, followed by a crazy request, and he didn't want to let go of any of her places.

"Say, get down to business, don't make a fuss......

Wen Ye forcibly suppressed the fire of desire aroused by Mo Yan, Mo Yan stopped the movement of his hand, the tempting Adam's apple kept rolling, he gasped heavily, leaned forward, and buried his cheek deep into Wen Ye's neck.

"Can you not ask?"

Wen Ye's brows furrowed, now she was very sure that Mo Lang had something to hide from her, and it had a great deal to do with her. He didn't want to say that he didn't want to lie to her, but a lie is a lie, and if he didn't say it, he would lie to her!

"Why?"

Wen Ye obviously felt that Mo Yan let go of the hand on her waist, she knew that if she continued to ask like this, there would be no result, and his stubborn nature would not open his mouth easily.

"Molang ......"

Wen Ye suddenly whispered in his ear, a wisp of hot air blew into his ear, and he reached down. Mo Yan only felt crispy and numb, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the things under him instantly became more energetic. Unexpectedly, Wen Ye was already on guard, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and refused to give him no matter how much he begged for mercy.

Mo Yan was so worn out that she couldn't do anything, and she was reluctant to force her with brute force, so she had to slowly tell the reason for the matter.

"All I can say is that few people know about your whereabouts. Three ladies, give me ......."

Wen Ye loosened the strength of his arm and let it fiddle with his wishes. An hour later, Mo Yan reluctantly kissed Wen Ye's forehead, put on his coat and told the shopkeeper to get some hot water. Mo Yan carried Wen Ye, who was sleeping in a daze, into the water, raised his hand to remove his soaked coat, and picked up the silk towel by the bucket to wipe Wen Ye's body.

The hot water dispelled the tiredness of the body, and Wen Ye's mind became much clearer, she naturally remembered Mo Yan's previous answer, and wanted to make trouble afterwards, but when she raised her eyes and met his deep eyes, the starlight was full of tenderness, the person in front of her treated her so preciously, how could people bear to blame? But if she didn't ask, her conscience would be troubled, and she had to ask about it again.

"The people of the Hou Mansion, is it Bixiao or Xiaochun?"

Mo Yan stopped what he was doing and looked at the beautiful woman in the bath in surprise, he didn't remember when he said it, but judging from the situation in front of him, he still said it. It is said that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and it is difficult to escape the beauty in the middle of the night, and he is not immune to seeing his self-proclaimed free and uninhibited.

"Is there a difference between saying and not saying?"

Wen Ye frowned, with tears in his eyes, and the spots on his neck, I saw that the pitiful little appearance directly melted Mo Yan's heart, where is there any secret.

"It's Xiaochun who insists on replacing you, don't worry, there are people from the Imperial City Division around the Hou Mansion."

Crystal tears all fell, and the silent crying made Mo Yan feel distressed, he got up and wrapped her up and put her on the bed, turned around to get new clothes to help her change. Just turned around, Wen Ye sat up wrapped in the quilt, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his backhand, and smiled at him.

"Mo Lang also put on some, be careful of catching a cold."

Mo Yan's ears were red when he heard this, and he hid behind the screen in a panic, just now he was busy with Wenye, and he forgot that he was still naked.

"Three Sisters......

Xiang Feiyue's voice sounded outside the door, she lived next door yesterday, and she saw the shopkeeper carrying hot water in early in the morning, and then she didn't come to bother after tossing for a long time, and waited until lunchtime to come, it was almost noon, and it was too late.

After a while, Mo Yan opened the door and told Scarlet Moon to whisper that he would come back before dinner, and then went straight downstairs.

Xiang Feiyue entered the house lightly, closed the door casually, crossed the screen through the tea hall, and looked in through the bed curtain, only to see Wen Ye sleeping soundly on the bed, looking tired.

"Hey......

Xiang Feiyue originally wanted to ask what Yanqing said after she left last night, but she rushed over early in the morning and was really boring, so she had to go back to the teahouse to find a book and look at it casually, but Wen Ye slept directly until sunset.

"Mo Lang, I'm so hungry."

Wen Ye half-squinted her eyes and murmured softly as if she was not awake from a dream, the hunger in her stomach letting her know that she was not dreaming.

"Third sister, get up and eat something."

Xiang Feiyue was having dinner in the teahouse, and when she heard Wen Ye's voice replying, she greeted her with a food box.

Wen Ye saw that it was Xiang Feiyue, and tightened the placket around her neck, after all, she was not so familiar with her, and people would still be embarrassed to see the marks left by Mo Yan.

"Yue'er, it's hard for you to stay with me for a long time."

Wen Ye showed an embarrassed smile, raised his hand and rubbed his lower back, feeling a lot more relaxed, it should be Mo Yan who loosened her waist for her when she fell asleep, and then put on her coat and got out of bed.

"Ahem......

Wen Ye tried her best to eat slowly, but she was still choked, and poured water for her intimately to Scarlet Moon, she had gradually become accustomed to the "soft" pavilion master in front of her.

"Yue'er sit down, I want to ask you to do something."

Wen Ye took a sip of water, she had almost eaten, it was time to get down to business.

"The third sister commanded."

Xiang Feiyue sat down solemnly opposite her, this was the first time the pavilion master had given orders to herself, and she would definitely do her best to do it.

Wen Ye poured her a glass of water, and said with a smile, "Take me back to Beijing!"

"Ahem! This ......."

Xiang Feiyue was almost choked by the water, thanks to her strong ability to bear it, but she vaguely felt that Wen Ye deliberately said it when she was drinking water.

"You know that, don't you? You're all hiding from me!"

Wen Ye was so angry that he especially wanted to throw something to vent his anger, so he looked innocent to Scarlet Moon and hurriedly explained.

"I really don't know, it was Lord Mo who mentioned it when he delivered dinner. Third sister, we are not afraid of death to our family, if we are ...... for you."

Xiang Feiyue's words were interrupted by Wen Ye's crying, she was most afraid of women crying, especially women who were so good-looking, of course, she was also good-looking.

"It's not worth it, I'm not worth it......"

Wen Ye cried so much that the pear blossoms rained, and his mouth repeated these words intermittently, his eyes full of guilt and remorse.

Xiang Feiyue was so anxious that she began to fidget, walking back and forth a few times before she made up her mind: "Don't be like this, I promise you everything except to return to Beijing!"