When Wen Yunjin said this, Si Xuan was still staring at him, seeing his bulging throat moving, as if he could feel the tension lurking under this body.

So much so that by the time he reacted to what he had just said, it had been a long time, Si Xuan's eyes were confused for a moment, and he hurriedly looked away, and the fingertips hanging on his side were tight, faintly revealing a faint powder.

She turned around, her thin shoulders facing Wen Yunjin, and suppressed the breath that was gradually becoming uneven.

At this time, she heard Wen Yunjin make up her mind again: "I don't know." ”

"Brother, go to bed early."

Si Xuan finished speaking quietly and quickly, and almost immediately fled.

Didn't go on to talk about that topic again.

Si Xuan returned to his room, covered himself with the quilt in a dazed state, and immersed himself in a dull darkness.

She breathed sullenly for a while, touched her little hand under the pillow, took out the hidden handcuffs, and practiced the torture as if to satisfy her hunger.

Until I finally felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Si Xuan came together and went straight to Xiyuan, and when she took the bag with a change of clothes from the hands of the people below, she also heard from the people below that the people from the Wen Mansion were already waiting outside the house.

When she got to the guest room door, before she could raise her hand and knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Si Xuan looked at the person standing in the door in a daze.

Wen Yunjin was already dressed neatly at this time, and changed into the black ice silk official robe, with a sense of alienation that was difficult to approach.

Si Xuan handed over the pocket of his clothes in one fell swoop, Wen Yunjin took it, and took the time to look at her when he was tidying up the hem of his clothes: "Xuan Xuan didn't sleep well?" ”

Si Xuan let out a vague "ah", trying to take his eyes off the exposed slender wrist, and told him, "Breakfast is ready." ”

At this time, Wen Yunjin put down his hand and said, "No, there is still something in the palace." ”

Si Xuan obediently got out of the way and let him go.

On the way into the palace, Wen Yunjin took a general look at the few documents that Zhao Changlin had brought over just now, Yu Guang glanced at the edge of the couch, and thoughtfully looked up at a tie that had been torn off by him hanging on the car curtain.

The wind chime he ripped off yesterday is gone.

Wen Yunjin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then took the pocket that Si Xuan gave him, opened it and checked it, and unexpectedly, a long shirt was missing.

Wen Yunjin's fingers seemed to hook the corner of his pocket, and his dark eyes swelled with a slight chuckle.

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Two days later, the news of the queen mother's return to the palace spread in Shangdu, and after the county lord's mansion handed over the excerpt of the invitation, the queen mother sent someone to pick up Si Xuan into the palace the next day.

Si Xuan entered the palace by herself, and according to the rules, after entering the palace, she had to go to the Zhenghe Hall to ask the emperor for peace before she could go to Cining Palace.

It's just a coincidence, when she arrived at the Zhenghe Palace, the emperor was discussing political affairs with the ministers in the palace, and Si Xuan had to stand on the steps outside the hall and wait.

The chief manager of the interior, Gonggong Jiang, observed the words and feelings, and knew that Si Xuan was the person protected by the Queen Mother, and he did not dare to slack off, so he entered the palace and reported to His Majesty the Emperor.

The emperor was not too relieved, and glanced at the notebook at hand and said: "The queen mother has been thinking about the little county lord of Changyang, let the little county lord go to Cining Palace first, and then come over to ask me for peace." ”

Gonggong Jiang called his head "喏", went out of the palace and repeated His Majesty's words to the little county lord, and according to His Majesty's explanation, he planned to take the little county lord to Cining Palace to ask for peace.

At this time, he happened to meet Dean Wen, who had something to do to enter the palace to face the saint, and Father-in-law Jiang's face changed suddenly.

Two years ago, the affairs of the Si family were in an uproar, and Gonggong Jiang thought that the two brothers and sisters had long regarded each other as enemies, for fear that the little county lord would fight with Dean Wen under the emperor's nose, so he just nodded to Dean Wen from a distance, and was just about to take the little county lord to avoid it, but at this time, Dean Wen came over with a clear purpose and blocked Si Xuan's way.

Si Xuan also stopped and looked directly at the person in front of him.

And this fell in the eyes of Jiang Gonggong, it became a tense scene, just when Jiang Gonggong tried to say something to break the deadlock, Wen Yunjin opened his mouth first.

Wen Yunjin looked at Si Xuan with gentle eyes, but his words were said to Father-in-law Jiang, "Father-in-law, can you let the little county lord take a step to speak first?" ”

Father-in-law Jiang was still thinking about how to help the little county lord refuse, and Si Xuan had already answered for him, "Trouble Father-in-law Jiang to wait for a while." ”

Seeing this, Father-in-law Jiang had no choice but to respond and retreat to the side to wait.

After branching out of Father-in-law Jiang, Wen Yunjin took two steps forward with his long legs and lowered his head to look at her.

Si Xuan was wearing a cloud brocade cloak, and when he looked up at him, the cloak and hat on his head slipped crookedly and loosely on his shoulders and neck.

At this time, the dense snow drifted down, and the trickles of snow fell on the tips of her ears, and her skin was thin and red from the cold.

Wen Yunjin lowered her gaze, her inky eyes looked at it, and her fingers rubbed past her earlobe, dusting off the white snow.

However, the touch of his fingertips rubbing against his ears made Si Xuan shiver in a fine and dense way, and she turned her little face away, and at the same time felt the heat of Wen Yunjin leaning down her face slightly.

It was he who came almost to his ear, and whispered to her in a dangerous breath—

"Xuan Xuan, did you steal your brother's clothes?"

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(Family, what about the tickets!!) I want a lot of tickets!!

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