She pressed Xiyan's arm, shook her head at her, and said softly: "Sister Xiyan, don't think about it, the third young master loves the three 'milks' and 'milk' so much on weekdays, how can he bully her." This is the master's business, let's be subordinates or don't mix. Besides, the three 'milks' and 'milk' didn't call people, so it's not good for us to go in like this. If you think about the three *** 'sex' personalities, if she is really bullied, how can she not be called?"

Although Xiyan was still worried, she was finally persuaded by Wen Qing.

When they came back this time, they could see everywhere that the third young master was considerate to the three ***, and the three 'milks' and 'milk' were also 'sexual' who would take revenge, and they would not bear it if they were really wronged.

The two big girls stayed until midnight, and when they heard that it had stopped, Xi Yan let out a long breath.

Wen Qing also blushed and relaxed his heartstrings.

The masters stopped, and there was no need to leave two people here to be on duty for the night, and finally asked Qing to ask Xiyan to go back to rest first, and she was alone in the ear room for the night.

Xi Yan went out of the main room, did not go directly to rest, but went to Mama Gui and told the news that the young couple finally had a round house.

Mama Gui didn't sleep at this time, just waiting for Xiyan's news.

Knowing the result, Mama Gui folded her hands and bowed, with a smile on her face.

She pushed Xiyan, "It's okay now, I can rest assured, if the three 'milks' and 'milk' can give birth to Lin'er in the future, I, an old guy, can also enjoy my old age in peace." It's not early, go back to sleep. ”

Xi Yan saw that Mama Gui got up from the 'bed' and got dressed, and said strangely: "What is Mama doing when she gets up so late?"

Mama Gui smiled and couldn't see her teeth, "Miss Sixth is skinny, this first night must be uncomfortable, I will get up and stew some body-tonifying soup for her, and I can drink it early tomorrow morning." ”

Xi Yan saw that she was excited, and she didn't stop her, "That grandma is busy and goes to bed early, I'll go back to the room first." ”

The joy goose and the lucky goose live in the same room.

When Xiyan returned to the room, she actually saw the light in the room, she frowned, and muttered strangely, "It's so late, why hasn't that little girl of Fuyan slept yet, what are you doing!"

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the 'door' and pushed the 'door', who knew that the 'door' had been 'plugged' into the 'door' bolt from the inside.

In this attached courtyard of Songtao Garden, Chu Lian's big maids live, and several people take turns to be on duty on weekdays, whether it is the courtyard 'door' or the room 'door', they are not 'plugged'.

There is a mother-in-law who keeps vigil at the entrance of the courtyard, and the outside is even more vigilant, and there has never been an accident.

Xi Yan had a trace of suspicion in her heart, and called Fu Yan softly outside the 'door'.

Fu Yan shook when she heard the sound of pushing the 'door', she thought that Xi Yan would not return to the room until tomorrow morning and tomorrow morning, but she didn't expect her to come back at this time.

She panicked and hid the envelope in her hand under the pillow, straightened her dress, calmed her breath, and then pretended to open the 'door' as if nothing happened.

The 'door' opened from the inside, and Xi Yan came in and saw that Fu Yan hadn't changed his clothes yet, obviously not sleeping, and asked: "Why haven't you rested in the middle of the night, Ming'er, but you go to serve the three 'milks' and 'milk'!"

Fu Yan walked to the 'bed' and sat down, picked up the needlework frame on the side, "This handkerchief is only half a 'flower', I was thinking about sleeping after embroidery, but I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, it was actually midnight." ”

Xiyan frowned, "When can't you embroider the veil, why stay up late, okay, sleep, otherwise Ming'er will go wrong on an errand, and Mama won't spare you." ”

"Well, I listened to Sister Xiyan, so I'll clean up and sleep. Not next time. ”

Xi Yan looked at Fu Yan while changing her clothes, and always felt that she was acting strangely tonight, but she couldn't ask anything in her words, so she had to give up in the end.

The lights in the room were quickly blown out, and in the darkness, Fu Yan reached out and 'touched' the envelope under the pillow, her eyes flickered, and finally, she gritted her teeth and made a decision.

Chu Lian slowly opened her eyes, and as soon as she woke up, her brain was still 'confused' and 'confused', but as soon as her body moved, the aches and pains all over her body hit her together, almost making her wail.

Memories suddenly poured into her mind like a 'tide', making Chu Lian stunned for a moment, and then she was annoyed and angry.

This He Saburo! Since he didn't care about her wishes last night, he tossed her so much!

Chu Lian turned over and found that He Changdi was no longer there, she reached out and 'touched' the futon next to her, and it was no longer warm.

He frowned, and was about to call someone in.

Outside, Wen Qing heard a slight noise inside, quietly walked into the inner room, stood beside the 'bed' where the curtain was put down, and asked in a low voice: "The three 'milks' and 'milk' need slaves to serve 'services'?"

Chu Lian didn't expect Wen Qing to stay outside, and his face immediately turned red.

She coughed a little embarrassed, and her voice was still hoarse, "What time is it, third young master?"

Although He Changdi was named the Marquis of Dingyuan and his official position came down, he did not live separately from the mansion after all, the elders of the old lady, Mrs. Jing'anbo, and Mrs. Shizi were all there, so in Jing'anbo's mansion, everyone still called him the third young master, and Chu Lian was of course still the third 'milk' and 'milk'.

Wen Qing replied with a smile: "Don't worry about the three 'milks' and 'milk', it's only the end of the day, and the third young master went to the martial arts arena half an hour ago." ”

At this time, it was only more than February, and the weather in Shengjing was still cold, although the inner room was burned with a dragon, but at this time the 'bed' was still the most comfortable.

Knowing that it was still early, Chu Lian didn't care, she hadn't rested well, so she asked Qing twice, turned over and fell asleep again.

The corners of Wenqing's mouth were raised, and he withdrew in a low voice.

The third 'milk' and 'milk' were very tired last night, and when the third young master went to the martial arts arena in the morning, he 'handed over' on her behalf to let the three 'milks' and 'milk' sleep a little longer, even if the three 'milks' and 'milk' wanted to get up, she would persuade them.

Within two quarters of an hour, He Changdi returned.

Wen Qing, who was waiting outside, handed him a wet 'wool' towel.

He Saburo glanced at the two of them, "Have you 'milk' and 'milk' woken up?"

The corner of Wenqing's mouth smiled, "I woke up once two quarters of an hour ago, and asked the third young master you, and then fell asleep again." ”

He Changdi's resolute and cold face had a little more tenderness, he handed back the 'wool' towel in his hand, and strode to the inner room.

It's clear that he hasn't seen him for more than half an hour, but he already misses it tightly, and he wants to see that soft and coquettish little face immediately.

Chu Lian, who was asleep, always felt the tip of her cheeks and nose itching, and she impatiently reached out to wave it away.

The slender wrist 'revealed' from the sleeves of the loose bedgown, and that bit of strength was simply not worth mentioning in front of He Saburo.

There were a few ambiguous bright red spots on the white wrists, which were exactly the same as those marks on the neck.

He Changdi's eyes darkened, and he took her slender white arm and landed a light 'kiss' on those dark marks.

Then he gently tummed her arm into the warm futon.

He took off his shoes and approached Chu Lian, and hugged the little 'girl' beside him into his arms with the quilt.

The movement was too loud, Chu Lian finally couldn't sleep, opened his misty 'mist' and 'mist' apricot eyes, and his little face was beautiful red because of his sleep.