The warm sun spilled into the bedroom, and Yang Shifei just woke up.

He yawned pleasantly, turned his head to look at both sides, and found that the figure was gone, leaving only a faint body fragrance lingering.

"It's really early."

Yang Shifei lifted the quilt again, Yuerui hugged herself in the quilt, and slept soundly.

Perhaps feeling a hint of coldness, the cat arched into her arms again, snorting dreamily, and rubbed the meat leg on her waist back and forth.

"Shhhh

Yang Shifei inhaled secretly. This little girl, can she subconsciously play with the cat stick when she is asleep?

He carefully moved his leg away, and just as he was about to turn over and sit up, he saw Yuerui open his sleepy eyes again.

“.”

After looking at each other for a moment, Yue Rui pursed her thin lips: "Brother~"

"Little gluttonous cat." Yang understood it, pinched her face, and lowered his head to print her small mouth.

After kissing for a long time, he let go of the little girl who had been kissed with a crimson face.

"Whew"

A hint of shyness flashed in Yuerui's eyes, and she curled up back: "I'll sleep obediently." ”

Yang Shifei turned sideways and kissed him on the forehead again: "If you are hungry, come out and call me." ”

"Hmm." Yuerui replied softly and closed her eyes.

Seeing her fall asleep again, Yang Shifei slowly got up.

But as soon as he turned around and got out of bed, as if he had touched a hard object, he looked down, only to find that the water glass sword had also drilled into his hand at some point.

"And you little darling."

Yang Shifei lowered his voice and stroked the hilt of the sword: "Do you want to continue sleeping?" ”

The water glass sword trembled slightly, floated up slowly, and leaned on his shoulder as if he was sleepy, like a little girlfriend who was sleepy.

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a burst of dampness and heat on his left hand.

Looking sideways, I found that the True Demon Knife had also come over at some point, spreading out scarlet flesh and blood wrapped around the back of my hand, sucking gently.

The water glass sword noticed it and trembled slightly.

Yang Shifei stroked the hilt of the sword to comfort: "Don't be angry, she is very weak now, and she still needs me to help her recuperate before she can recover slowly." ”

Shuilijian obediently settled down.

Only then did he turn his attention back to the True Demon Knife, and with two light fingers, he took the initiative to cut a small incision, and the blood was slightly oozing.

The flesh hurriedly entangled, wrapped around the wound and sucked and licked.

Yang Shifei's mind moved, and he began to absorb the filth that had grown in the knife.

The True Demon Knife then trembled violently, and the flesh and blood of the Broken Knife wrapped around the palm of his hand became tighter and tighter, overflowing with a few wisps of mucus, as if he could feel the comfort and sweetness of the Demon Knife.

After absorbing it, the magic knife continued to lick the wound as if it was distressed, until it healed quickly, and then it stopped reluctantly and retracted into the shape of a long knife.

Yang Shifei looked at his fingertips, but there was not even a trace left.

It seems that these fragrant mucus oozing from the magic knife still has a little healing effect.

Just then, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Jasmine stood at the door and smiled playfully: "I woke up quite early." ”

She walked into the house with a basin of water and handed over the towel.

But his eyes drifted to the real magic knife on the bed: "It shouldn't be messing around, right?" ”

"Fortunately, I am more and more well-behaved and obedient."

Yang Shifei took the towel and wiped his face: "It's you, why did you suddenly come here today, I thought."

"It should have been sandalwood to take care of your food, clothing."

Jasmine glanced at him with a smile: "However, Sandalwood is too ashamed to see you now, so naturally I can only help as a sister~"

said, and couldn't help laughing: "It's rare to see Miss and Mrs. Qiu 'running away', they are really too thin-skinned." ”

Yang Shifei was slightly embarrassed: "We just chatted last night. ”

"I know."

Jasmine crossed her arms and teased, "If you come for real, of course I can feel it." ”

Yang Shifei patted his forehead, almost forgetting the wonderful feeling between the two sisters.

"Let's change our clothes and come out to eat."

Jasmine leaned over to the bed again, lifted the quilt, and said, "Xiaorui~ Don't you come out to eat steamed buns?" ”

"Sleep."

"As soon as I came back, I was so snooze."

Jasmine casually helped her comb her loose hair, and then covered the warm quilt back: "Okay, don't bother you, be obedient." ”

Yang Shifei just put on his outer robe, turned around and laughed in a low voice: "You look like this, you really look like"

Jasmine's face was slightly red, and she glanced at him: "Don't say it." ”

She can't grow a few years old, she looks like a little mother.

In the backyard, a hot breakfast is already on the stone table.

Liang Xin came to sit down sleepily, let the maid behind him help comb her hair, and took a sip of hot soup with a bowl.

As the mellow aroma of meat spread in her stomach, she suddenly shivered and exhaled a hot breath: "It's delicious." ”

Yang Shifei took a bite of the bun and smiled: "If you like Jasmine's craftsmanship, it's good." ”

"The soup made with Sister Sandalwood has its own flavor."

After a mouthful of hot soup, Liang Xin became much more sober.

She looked at the pretty girl sitting beside her: "I remember, the girl is Sandalwood's sister?" ”

"That's right." Jasmine pulled her hair together: "However, how can Your Majesty call Sandalwood a sister?" ”

Liang Xin was a little embarrassed and said: "She usually has an amazing aura, but when she first met, she shouted like this, and slowly said it smoothly." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "If you are used to it, it's okay to keep shouting." ”

Jasmine smiled and groaned: "Sandalwood, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but she is actually quite easy to talk." ”

"yes, I know."

Liang Xin blinked lightly.

This jasmine girl has been away with her brother-in-law for a month, and they can be described as getting along day and night. Now look at the atmosphere of the two is really very. Nature.

But—

She leaned slightly sideways again, looking at Yang Shifei's lap with strange eyes.

"This sword is so lively?"

The water glass sword was dangling on his legs, as if he was sitting in his arms and twisting around.

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly: "In the past few days I've been out, she hasn't moved?" ”

"yes, it's quiet." Liang Xin muttered: "Just stay in the scabbard honestly, and occasionally fly over to listen to the words of the imperial sister, and usually lie in your room." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "It's a big girl?" ”

The water glass sword trembled slightly, as if in response.

"It seems that this sword also cares about the master of the husband."

Jasmine took a bite of the pancake and looked at the water glass sword meaningfully.

This sword, I'm afraid it is also.

"Husband, husband!?"

Liang Xin almost coughed, and his face was stunned: "Brother-in-law, when are you and Miss Jasmine?"

"Ah, I lost my word."

Jasmine covered her lips lightly: "This is a pretended title used to ask for the essence flower at that time, and I shouted too much, and some of them couldn't turn their mouths." ”

Liang Xin was stunned, is there still such a way?

Soon after, the mansion was busy again inside and out.

Batches of folding files were sent to the study by the maids, and Yang Shifei simply continued to help and share the pressure of government affairs.

The two sat side by side and discussed politics together.

This scene fell in the eyes of the maids, and they all sighed secretly in their hearts.

His Majesty Emperor Liang is so close, I am afraid that one day even the country will be handed over to the prince

Two days have passed quietly since the quiet and busy life.

Until noon the next day—

"Childe."

Yang Shifei and Liang Xin looked at the folding, and raised their eyes when they heard the sound.

With the graceful shadow swaying into the house, Luo Xian'er was wearing a gorgeous skirt with a hanging veil in her hand, obviously dressed up carefully.

Facing the eyes of the two, she put the letter in her hand on the table and said softly: "The three armies are complete, all parties are ready, we can set off. Go to Luo's house. ”

(End of chapter)