Chapter 17: Uncle, go to bed, go to bed

Mu Zibai could have been a little darker in his heart, and if he didn't take care of Wenren Lingmeng seriously, he would let Wenren Lingmeng lie down like this, but Mu Zibai didn't.

"Okay, then if you need anything, just tell me." Wenren Long Hong said.

"Hmm."

"Eldest Prince, you're back."

At this time, the little goose happened to come back from buying medicine, and saw the two of them standing in the corridor outside and walked over quickly.

Back in the courtyard, the goose followed silently.

Wenren Qingyi was talking to Wenren Lingmeng about some interesting things she encountered all the way south, with a smile on her face.

Seeing that Wenren Long Hong and Mu Zibai were back, they directly gave Mu Zibai a resentful look, Mu Zibai rolled her eyes back, and didn't give her any good looks at all.

If it weren't for Wenren Long Hong on the side, it is estimated that Wenren Qingyi would have jumped like thunder.

"Alright, Qingyi, it's time to go back, don't bother them here." Wenren Long Hong pulled Wenren's light clothes and prepared to leave.

Mu Zibai smiled and said, "It's okay, you and Lingmeng haven't seen each other for so long, why don't you have dinner here today." ”

Wenren Qingyi obviously wanted to, but before he could speak, he was slapped down by Wenren Long Hong, and said, "No need, I won't bother you if I haven't had time to see my father." ”

After that, Wenren Long Hong pulled the reluctant Wenren light clothes and left.

Little Goose said with a smile: "I guess, the third lady must be embarrassed by her uncle, isn't it?" ”

"Looks like I'm embarrassed, you're happy?" Mu Zibai raised his eyes and looked at the little goose.

"I'm just guessing, although our third lady is more willful, she has a simple temperament, so don't bully her." The little goose said with a smile.

Mu Zibai asked curiously, "How did you know that I was bullying her?" ”

Little Goose said with a smile: "The third miss is what I grew up watching, although she is five years older, but I still think very accurately of the third miss, and the third miss must have suffered a loss from my uncle today." ”

Mu Zibai was silent, just rubbing the palm of Wenren Lingmeng's hand and massaging Wenren Lingmeng.

Little Goose continued: "With my understanding of Miss Three, looking at Miss Three's eyes today, I'm afraid that I will embarrass Uncle you in the future, Uncle should be careful, maybe Miss Three will let the dog bite you." ”

Letting a dog bite a man?

Frowning, is it so ruthless?

Seeing that Mu Zibai didn't speak, the little goose didn't know if Mu Zibai listened or not, and then said: "Although the eldest prince is a martial artist, he has a good temperament, is a good person, and likes to make friends. ”

"Why are you talking to me about this?"

Raising his eyes, he stared at the goose, not understanding what the goose meant by saying this to himself.

"Uncle will definitely have to deal with people in the house in the future, it's good to know some now, and it will be of great help to Uncle if you can communicate well in the future."

Mu Zibai bowed his head slightly and wrote it down silently.

Little Goose continued: "If you can, the son might as well pass on the Red Mansion and fight for fame, and he will have some status in the literary world in the future." ”

"Let's talk about it."

For now, Mu Zibai is dedicated to brushing points, and brushing points is the most important.

Now the little goose's attitude towards himself has changed greatly, and he already respects Mu Zibai, the uncle, from the bottom of his heart, and, as far as these words are concerned.

It can be seen that the little goose is worried about Mu Zibai.

Although Mu Zibai is now the uncle of the house, as far as Mu Zibai is concerned, his status is still too low, and he is afraid that if he continues like this, it will be difficult to achieve anything, so he said those words.

Little Goose naturally hopes that Mu Zibai will be able to achieve great things in the future, not to mention causing a sensation in the capital, with Mu Zibai's talent, let alone win the name of a talent.

When Wen Ren Lingmeng heard this, he also sighed faintly, thinking to himself, Mu Zibai's literary style is excellent, and he is also very good to himself.

These days, immersed in Mu Zibai's care, comfortable enjoyment, and even dependence, I gave birth to a surprising idea - how good it would be if Mu Zibai could take care of himself all the time.

But he never thought about Mu Zibai, Mu Zibai is literary and a scholar, which man doesn't want to make contributions, Mu Zibai must think about it in his heart.

Now Mu Zibai takes care of himself day and night, puts everything on himself, is so good to himself, but he has such shameful thoughts.

suddenly felt that he was too selfish, and he was dragging Mu Zibai down.

I blame myself in my heart, but I can't help it, my body can't help it.

At this moment, the sky is getting darker.

Carrying Wenren Lingmeng back to the house and putting it on the bed, Mu Zibai stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and sat for an afternoon, it was time to move.

"Otherwise, Childe will go to bed and rest, and I'll be by the side." The goose said suddenly.

I've wanted to open my mouth for a long time, but I haven't said it all the time.

I have already recognized the identity of Aunt Muzi Bai in my heart, he and Miss are husband and wife, and it is right to sleep in the same bed, although Miss is like this now, but just rest, it should be no problem, right?

The main thing is to worry about Mu Zibai's physical condition, so thin, sitting on a small bench and lying on the edge of the bed, he must not be able to sleep well.

Mu Zibai: "! ”

As if struck by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, he looked at the goose in surprise and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

The little goose said with a smile: "Uncle goes to bed, so you can rest, don't get tired, the little goose is guarding on the side, what will call your uncle." ”

Mu Zibai took a deep breath and thought back to the care he had taken care of these days, there were only four words, and it was natural.

Smell the Soul of the Soul: "! ”

Wenren Lingmeng, who was still blaming herself, suddenly heard Little Goose's words and was shocked, what was this stinky girl talking about!

Shocked, angry and ashamed.

Wenren Lingmeng also admitted Mu Zibai's identity in his heart, and regarded Mu Zibai as his husband, but in this way, he was still a little shy, how could he be like this...... Let's sleep together!

She also fantasized about sleeping with Mu Zibai after waking up, but as for what Mu Zibai looks like, it is always a mosaic, which should be very elegant and gentle.

I thought about it a lot, but it was never like this!

There was a rush in my heart, and I lost the dead! It's all to blame on the little goose, why do you mention this, I don't know if your young lady is still lying in bed!

This girl is getting bolder and bolder, and when she wakes up, she must be cleaned up.

But, now......

Feeling the quilt being lifted, I was extremely nervous when I heard the dream.

Is he going to bed?

She also knows some things between men and women, real couples are to sleep together, and then do what husband and wife should do, and then there will be little babies.

All kinds of thoughts rose in the hearts of Wen Ren's dreams, and those who couldn't control themselves thought about these things, and their hearts were completely confused.

It looks like there's a fawn running around.

Perhaps, just sleeping, she also knows that Mu Zibai is sleeping on the side of the bed these days, and she must not sleep well, she just comes up to rest, why do you want to do so much.

He should have had a good night's sleep, too.