Zhao Mingxuan came to Baihualou quite late this day.

In fact, his interest in women is just average. The jade version is packed, one is because of the woman she has used, and she doesn't want to wear green on her head so quickly, but more because of Zhao Mingrong.

Zhao Mingrong left angrily that day, but Zhao Mingxuan knew his younger brother very well, and he was soft-hearted and a little indecisive, maybe he would go back and think about it, and he would have to come to find this woman.

He put down his words and wrapped the jade version, and Zhao Mingrong naturally didn't dare to make a mistake.

So although he sent money, Zhao Mingxuan didn't come much these days.

It's just a plaything in a green building, and Lord Zhao really doesn't pay attention to it. And he was born in the army, because he won the trust of the governor of He Dadu, so he served as the assassin of Shaozhou.

Today, I was also asked to go back by Aunt Wang's excuse.

Zhao Mingxuan returned to his backyard, and when he took a look, he knew that she was pretending to be sick.

In the past, he was quite fond of this little concubine, and when he was in a good mood, he didn't mind her playing a little trick, just for fun. But at this time, I only felt bored, and I casually responded to a few words and left.

There are many kinds of peonies in Shaozhou, and Zhao Mingxuan also planted a lot of them in this house.

The night is like water, and the flowers and trees in the garden are full of shadows in the hazy moonlight, revealing a faint fragrance.

Zhao Mingxuan remembered the jade version for no reason.

Thinking of her cold little appearance, thinking of her amazing smile under the moon, thinking of her being weak and untamed, I feel ecstasy.

Lord Zhao smacked his lips, turned his footsteps, and went out directly to Baihualou.

Ji Xiaoduo had already fallen asleep, and she had just been woken up to say that Lord Zhao was here, and Zhao Mingxuan had already arrived, so she didn't wait for her to greet her, and went upstairs by herself.

Fortunately, the foundation of the jade version is really good, even if it looks good without makeup.

At this time, she had just sat up with her body propped up, delicate and weak, her long hair was loose, her eyes were slightly red, and she was a little hazy and lazy when she didn't wake up, which was another style.

Zhao Mingxuan was quite satisfied, waved his hand to let Qu Fan go down, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and hooked Ji Xiaoduo's chin, his voice was still a little soft, "Slept so early?"

"Mr. Zhao didn't inform me that he was coming today. Ji Xiaoduo said and yawned.

Zhao Mingxuan felt cute when he saw her at this time, and couldn't help but want to tease, "Is this blaming me for coming less?"

Ji Xiaoduo only wished that he would never come, and snorted with the displeasure of being woken up, "Is that something that can be decided by me?"

Zhao Mingxuan's tenderness and sweetness were choked back in an instant.

Look at this unstingy energy!

Zhao Mingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and used a little more strength in his hand, "Are you deliberately trying to provoke me?"

Ji Xiaoduo couldn't help moaning in pain, but she still smiled, "What's in it for me?"

This woman ......

Zhao Mingxuan couldn't help grinding her teeth, couldn't she have a good word with him?

He thought that he was probably sick too, why did he come here in the middle of the night to be squeezed by her?

Even if you are hungry for her body, just hold it down and do it, it's over, what nonsense to talk to her!

Zhao Mingxuan thought so, and pressed Ji Xiaoduo back to the bed with a calm face.

This time, Zhao Mingxuan was not rude, and he was even a little more considerate and gentle when he was funny.

But he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical strength is outstanding, and when he finally got enough, Ji Xiaoduo was already too tired to stand it, and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn.

Zhao Mingxuan hasn't left yet.

But no longer in bed, but standing at her desk.

He has broad shoulders and long legs, a straight posture, and the rising sun has plated a layer of gold on him, making his whole person seem to exude a kind of high-spirited spirit.

Ji Xiaoduo lay on the pillow and looked at him, and couldn't help but think that if it weren't for such a bad relationship, she might really be attracted to this man.

Zhao Mingxuan turned around at this moment, his expression gloomy, and he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

That was Ji Xiaoduo's practice last night.

She was quite satisfied, but it was late, so she didn't have time to burn.

She is now mainly imitating the handwriting of the jade version, and she is also writing the poems before the jade version, mainly because she is afraid that it will not be easy to explain the goof, so she will familiarize herself with it first.

Zhao Mingxuan had never seen the jade version of the words before, and the handwriting was nothing, and he himself was not a calligrapher, so he couldn't tell how good or bad it was, but on the paper, it was a love poem.

The jade version is talented, but in the end, her writing is beautiful and beautiful, but most of the content is sad and sad, love and love.

This poem is lovesick after saying goodbye, euphemistic and delicate, and the rich affection is almost out of the paper.

Zhao Mingxuan pinched it in his hand and shook it, and asked Ji Xiaoduo: "Who is it for?"

Where does Ji Xiaoduo know?

The jade plates are all dead, not to mention this kind of poetry, it is possible to express nostalgia without a fixed object.

She didn't speak, Zhao Mingxuan slowly walked to the bed, looked down at her, and asked, "Are you still thinking about Mingrong?"

The jade version had strangulation marks on his neck, and he later went back and asked people to check, saying that he was trapped by love and hanged himself.

In the news he found, there was no mention of who the man was, but Yu Ban asked him to ask his brother before, thinking that Ming Rong would not be wrong.

- She hanged him.

Do you want to force the Zhao family to cling to each other with death, or is it really affectionate?

Zhao Mingxuan originally thought it was the former. Qinglou prostitute, it's not strange to use any means, let alone the jade version he has seen...... He felt she did it.

He didn't mind too much. After all, the matter has passed, and the younger brother has not really been fooled. Now that the jade plate is in his hands, don't even think about turning it out. She knows each other and is obedient, he will give some benefits, if she dares to make any demon moths, she will be pinched to death.

But when I saw this poem, I was a little shaken.

Think about it, if she really fell in love with Mingrong...... Zhao Mingxuan only felt a nameless fire rise in his chest.

"Why don't you speak?

Ji Xiaoduo laughed, "Young Master Zhao, you have achieved this level, why don't you worry? Zhao Mingrong, that coward, do you dare to do anything to the eldest brother's woman?"

He's not at ease?

What is he ...... Zhao Mingxuan grinded his teeth, he was really going to be taken away by this woman if he didn't pay attention, and it was him who was obviously questioning!

Anyway, she couldn't say anything good, so Zhao Mingxuan didn't ask.

Tearing up the love poem in his hand and raising it casually, he pressed her body again, "If only you understood that you are my woman." ”