Qing Moyan heard the sound outside the window, and her face didn't feel cold.

Xuan 'Yu' didn't mean to go into the house at all, and went back to the steward directly outside: "The prince has already stopped after a busy day's errands, what kind of 'medicine' does the second master need, the doctor can make a list, I can ask people to transfer some for the second master to use first." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, let you use the big warehouse without permission......"

"It's just a few 'medicine' materials, and we don't have shallow eyelids here, so no one will ever worry about the things in the big library. Xuan 'Yu' said sarcastically.

The steward was choked and couldn't answer, and he stammered for a long time: "The second master was also scared when he was on an errand in Dali Temple." Isn't the prince just going to take a look?"

"The prince is not a doctor. Xuan 'Yu' glared.

"But ......"

"You're endless, and you're tired of nagging. Xuan 'Yu' scolded in a deep voice, "Didn't Master Hou already meet the three conditions of the prince earlier." Not to mention that we are frightened, even if we are frightened, it has nothing to do with our son!"

Listening to the conversation outside the window, Qing Moyan slowly took off her robe. Lift up the 'bed' tent.

It is enough to have Xuan 'jade' outside, and what his father wants, just come and get it, just a few 'medicine' materials. He didn't care, but he would never visit his second brother.

At the beginning, he had already made it clear that it was his own errand, so no matter what happened now, it had nothing to do with him.

Besides, what happened today was really tiring for him, and he needed to sort out his thoughts.

All this happened seemed to point at him and the ghost grass in his hand.

Could it really be that the prince is behind his back? What did he want to get the little things, and why did he frequently hint at him, showing that he knew that he had the ghost grass in his hands.

He stood in front of the 'bed' and thought about it, when he suddenly felt the little man on the 'bed' move, covered his ears with his hands, and turned around irritably.

"Xuan 'jade'. He snorted.

The sound of conversation outside the window immediately stopped.

"What do you command?" asked Xuan Yu.

"Take the steward to the warehouse to get the 'medicine', don't make a noise here. ”

Xuan 'Yu' answered, and he didn't hear the voice of the steward again, probably because Xuan 'Yu' gagged and dragged him away.

'Bed'. Ru Xiaonan rolled over and opened her eyes.

"Master Hou asked you to go see the second master?" she asked, her voice hoarse as she had just woken up, not as crisp as usual.

"Hmm. Qing Moyan obviously didn't want to touch on this topic, so she responded casually, turned around and wanted to go to the table to get water, but as soon as her waist tightened, Ru Xiaonan reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Qing Moyan looked down at his clothes.

The illness does not stop.

"Come here......," Ru Xiaonan beckoned to him sleepily, "Come here." ”

Qing Moyan sighed silently, and the cold and hard facial lines eased unconsciously.

"What do you want to say?" He leaned down to stare at her, propping his hands on the pillow.

Ru Xiaonan closed her eyes and smiled, and directly hugged his waist.

I don't know if it's because of the high heat, the smell of musk in the curtain is particularly strong, under the brocade quilt embroidered with plain satin embroidered 'flowers', the little faces of the little things are flushed, and the pink 'lips' exhale a burst of heat.

She wrapped her arms around his waist. The little hands went around his back and patted them gently, as if they were coaxing a child.

Qing Moyan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"What, you think I need someone to comfort me?"

Ru Xiaonan shook her little brain, "I just want you to know that you still have me." ”

Qing Moyan's body froze, and he didn't move for a long time.

In the middle of the sunken, he felt Ru Xiaonan's breathing slow, and the arm around him slowly let go.

When I looked down, she was asleep.

Qing Moyan reached out and took her arm off her body and stuffed it back into the quilt.

Just as she wanted to turn around, Ru Xiaonan's mouth moved, and she murmured: "Qingmo Yan ......"

The soft voice has a sweetness that can't be dissolved. Qingmoyan's 'chest' was crispy for a while, as if she had just drunk a cup of honey water, and it was sweet to her heart.

I wanted to go to the study to sort out my thoughts, but now that he saw this cat-like villain, he decisively took off his coat, threw off his boots, and pushed Ru Xiaonan into the 'bed', vacating a space, and squeezed onto the 'bed'.

I don't know how long it took. Outside the window, Xuan 'Yu' heard again: "Shizi ......"

"What's the matter?"

"Master Hou came over, saying that the second master was very sick, and he had something to ask you. ”

In the dark. Qing Moyan's eyes narrowed, "Let's just say that I slept, and there will be an emperor tomorrow." There must be no mistakes. ”

"Yes...... If Hou Ye doesn't leave...... "Xuan 'Yu' was a little hesitant, after all, Hou Ye was still the master of this mansion, and it was better to send him away than to be in charge."

"If he doesn't go. Go and bring me the note he set for me that day. ”

It's useless to say more, he has been completely disappointed in his second brother.

He is a person who can't lift up, can't support the wall, if the ability is poor, as long as he is honest and willing to work, he can't get worse, but he is still ambitious.

Everyone wants to be a celebrity in front of the emperor. But not everyone has the opportunity to get close to the emperor.

The powerful and powerful, the emperor is afraid that they will turn against the water behind them, and the emperor who has no courage and no strategy still looks down on him, only a lonely minister like him can the emperor feel the most at ease.

As soon as he finished speaking, the villain next to him squirmed restlessly again. The little head stabbed into the quilt vigorously, and the action was exactly the same as that of a kitten.

Ru Xiaonan is a person transformed into a civet cat, and she naturally has a keen sense of hearing. Even the low voice was enough to wake her up.

After Qing Moyan finished ordering Xuan 'Jade', he raised his hand and extinguished the candle on the table.

Xuan 'Yu' saw that there was a light in the house, so he didn't dare to disturb again.

Ru Xiaonan squirmed in the quilt for a while, and finally found a comfortable position. Curled up and didn't move.

Qing Moyan reached over, and her five fingers ran through her hair, combing gently.

I don't know how long it took. Just as he was also feeling sleepy, Ru Xiaonan's body on the side suddenly emitted a faint brilliance.

Qing Moyan woke up suddenly and looked at her in surprise as she was surrounded by white light. The ends of the hair grow slowly and become longer, just like the new shoots at the tips of the 'spring' sky, which grow longer and longer.

Qing Moyan turned to the side and lay there quietly watching his little thing grow in his sleep.

How much will she grow up this time?

should be about to become a slim 'jade' young 'girl', in terms of time, from the time they met to now, half a year has passed. ，

Chang Hate had speculated that she would grow up in a year, and it seemed that there would be half a year at most, and his fruit should be ripe.

By then, he should have almost found all the 'medicines' to cure the poison, and then ...... It's time to pick ripe fruit.

In the darkness, Qing Moyan pillowed his arm, and his other hand slowly combed the long hair that was spreading and growing.

The handsome side face was half hidden in the darkness, half illuminated by the light emanating from Ru Xiaonan's body, and her white eyes were as bright as the stars at midnight, and like a quietly lurking beast, staring at her prey warmly.

The next update, plus more, 14:30.

At the end of the month, it's still the same word, seeking drill and drill~~~~ (rolling ~~)

Normally, three more a day (6,000 words) is added up to two times a day, and Mo also understands the mood of wanting to read the text, but Mo writes too much and worries that it will affect the quality, because the brain capacity is only so much ==#还没升级脑部硬件~~(biubiubiu~~) So the upper limit per day is 10,000 words, I hope you forgive me ~~

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