Han Xiaoxi mustered up the courage out of nowhere, and decided to meet Yiming's challenge immediately.

"Han Si must not be reluctant, if you don't want to go with me, you don't have to smile so bitterly. ”

Yiming could see the embarrassment on Han Xiaoxi's face.

She really doesn't like to deal with people she hates, but seeing Yiming "rubbing around" on Xuanmo's body, she wants to lift the table and pick the moon now.

Between the words, Yiming was a little closer, as if he was moving close to Xuan Mo's side, and such an ambiguous distance burned the temperature hot.

Although Xuan Mo didn't look at Yiming beside him, his eyes were full of Han Xiaoxi, but he didn't refuse Yiming physically.

This time the jealousy was not a show, Han Xiaoxi was really angry.

There was a discussion before, and in order to achieve the goal, they could deliberately quarrel, but this time it was not Han Xiaoxi's willingness at all.

"Okay, we'll see you at Journey to the West. ”

Han Xiaoxi's eyes were a little more alienated, and he didn't want to say one more word, so he casually stuffed the remaining egg custard into his mouth.

He didn't raise his eyes to look at Xuan Mo again.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become too awkward, Zhen Gongzi beckoned Xuan Mo and Yi Ming to sit on the side.

Xuan Mo was sitting opposite Han Xiaoxi, but Yiming didn't care about Han Xiaoxi's face at all, sat directly beside Xuan Mo, and took the initiative to serve him vegetables.

"I still remember that you especially like to eat sweet and sour fish, I specially learned how to make it, and I will make it for you when I have the opportunity to go back to the underworld. ”

Yiming's initiative was almost directly attached to Xuan Mo's face.

Xuan Mo moved the chair a little in the direction of Zhen Gongzi without a trace, widening the distance between each other, although he ate the fish and meat, he still used chopsticks to signal Yi Ming, there is no need to be so hot and dish.

Tepid and hot, such an attitude is the most boiling.

This meal, Han Xiaoxi was also very tormented.

After stuffing the rest of the meal with a few bites, Han Xiaoxi picked up Zhen Gongzi and planned to go home first.

Xuan Mo also got up and wanted to leave, but Yiming was like a gummy, following Xuan Mo and wanting to come back.

"Is there a room in the house?"

Xuan Mo asked Zhen Gongzi, but Han Xiaoxi interjected.

"No need, it's good for Yiming to live outside the house, such a province is suspicious, and the people in the house will know at a glance that Yiming must be from outside, if this is spread out, how can I participate in the Westward Journey to the Garden Club?"

Han Xiaoxi's tone was very different from the past, and she used all her reason to suppress the strong anger in her body.

Since he was a child, he has been fighting with himself for the first place, and he can only be the second with all his strength, Han Xiaoxi naturally knows what Yi Ming'an is thinking.

"Han Siju don't worry about this, you are a friend of Prince Zhen, and I am your handmaiden, which makes sense. ”

Yiming is iron-hearted, but he wants to snatch something from Han Xiaoxi's face.

"Then you'd better remember that you're my maid, and you have to do a good job of serving tea and water. ”

"That's natural, Miss can rest assured. ”

Yiming was still pretending, Han Xiaoxi felt disgusted when he looked at it, and left quickly with Zhen Gongzi.

When they went back, Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo both got into the carriage, and this time Han Xiaoxi had a heart and let Zhen Gongzi sit on the left side, and he sat on the right side, surrounded by Xuan Mo in the middle.

"Yiming came from afar, this is a special treatment, let Yiming take Zhen Gongzi's car, this is also to show respect. ”

Han Xiaoxi did this on purpose, and he didn't discuss it with Zhen Gongzi first, and tightly pinched the meat on the outside of Zhen Gongzi's thigh with one hand, threatening him that he would never be allowed to make a sound.

Yiming looked at Han Xiaoxi fixedly in front of the carriage, and there was a little more ruthlessness in his eyes, but in an instant, the ruthlessness was disguised.

"Okay, follow Miss Han's instructions. ”

It seems that this inscription is definitely prepared, deliberately trying to get close to Xuanmo, is it because of himself, or because of Xuanmo?

This is unknown.

After a while, the whistling carriage stopped in front of the Zhenfu Gate.

Thanks to the medicine, the night was exceptionally peaceful and quiet, and many servants dared to breathe fresh air in the courtyard.

When he saw Han Xiaoxi and his party, he saluted respectfully, and there was a little more smile on his face.

Xuan Mo habitually pulled Han Xiaoxi to go back to the room, but at this moment he was stopped by Yiming.

"You ...... Let's rest together?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xuan Mo just wanted to answer, but Han Xiaoxi rushed to affirm, and nodded his head like a rattle.

Didn't Han Xiaoxi not want to live with him at that time?

How now?

Xuan Mo looked at Han Xiaoxi, who was extremely positive, with a puzzled expression, thinking that she was sick and took the wrong medicine, touched the temperature of her forehead, and grabbed her jaw tightly, checking whether she had anything in her mouth that she shouldn't eat.

Han Xiaoxi put away Xuanmo's hand with a look of disgust, and then pretended to be affectionate and took Xuanmo's arm, and walked away like this.

Yiming looked at the figures of the two of them leaving in a hurry, and the pretended smile disappeared in a second, leaving only the heroic and cold face, which made Zhen Gongzi's legs a little weak.

To say that Yiming is really wearing such gentle clothes, she can't hide the heroism in her eyebrows, and she really has the demeanor of a queen of the dynasty.

He hesitated to speak, but he was afraid that his life would be at risk.

Just when he was entangled and only cared about playing with his clothes rope, Yi Ming on the side opened his mouth first.

"Take me to the room. ”

The tone of this semi-command is very much like the empress giving orders.

is completely different from the gentleness just now, Zhen Gongzi is also a person who has seen the world, so he controlled his knees and did not fall to his knees so quickly.

arranged for the maid to take Yiming to live in the east room.

And in the west room, a spring drama is being staged.

Han Xiaoxi pushed the door in, and was unsuspectingly grabbed by the big hand behind him, and could only turn around and fall into his arms.

There was still the smell of Yiming's body on him, and Han Xiaoxi was angry when he smelled it, and directly condensed the weaving mist on the hand knife and went straight to Xuan Mo's neck.

However, Xuan Mo's skills are far above Han Xiaoxi, and a simple block is tight enough, and through the flipping method, he turns to his tall body and firmly holds Han Xiaoxi in his arms.

The thick weaving fog escaped in an instant, and it could be seen that Han Xiaoxi was really angry now, even the clear pupils were covered with a fine weaving fog, and she used all her strength to beat this flowery man while struggling.

Hey, that's not right......

What does he have to do with me?

After beating for a long time, Han Xiaoxi had enough to vent.

Only then did she realize that she was full of strength just now, which was clearly not venting and beating, but directly ripping off Xuanmo's clothes.

The solid pectoral muscles are displayed in front of you......

The delicate and soft touch of her fingertips, but hard enough, made her feel very strange, but she wanted to touch a little more.

Xuan Mo didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, letting her little hands explore on herself, when it comes to figure, I'm afraid she still won't lose to others.

It seems that such a gentle touch has catalyzed his voice, and the previously cold voice has become extremely charming.

"Didn't you want to live with me before?"

Broken hair covers his eyes, and his shaved face is even more heroic, this man who is like a demon in the world is so sultry.

Han Xiaoxi hurriedly closed his eyes, and seeing his handsome face even more disturbed his heartbeat, not to mention such an extremely close distance.

Xuan Mo's hearing is very sensitive, and he can hear the faint sound of breathing, and he can also hear the sound of her speeding heartbeat.

He turned to put the big hand on his waist and placed it on her heart, and slightly opened the neckline, revealing a complicated black rose seal, which revealed a silk mist with Han Xiaoxi's breathing, and his fingertips touched it gently.

And I heard the enchanting voice above my head:

"Why is your heart beating so fast, are you still afraid of me?"

"I didn't. ”

Han Xiaoxi finally found his voice, but he still closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, for fear that if he opened his eyes again, he would be robbed of his breath by that handsome face and lose his senses.

The more her eyes are closed like this, the more people want to pity her a little more.

Xuan Mo's fingertips ran across her black hair, and then across her slender neck, lingering on every inch of her bare skin, but there was no intention of continuing.

Han Xiaoxi could also hear his breathing getting heavier, and his tense reason was playing a role on the final cliff.

It seems to feel a cool breeze......

He's getting closer.

Han Xiaoxi even felt him stop in front of him, just one centimeter in front of his lips.

His hot breath bathed her lips like this, and she opened her lips slightly and raised her head in cooperation.

Waited for a while.

Another moment......

But there was no further action.

He just dropped his lips to her lips and kissed her cheek.

Then he pushed her away.

The neat movements seemed to have no nostalgia, and the changes before and after made Han Xiaoxi even more puzzled.

Xuan Mo didn't give her a chance to ask questions, went straight to the closet, took out all the spare cotton bedding, and spread it on the ground.

"I'll sleep in the outhouse, and you should go in and sleep right now. Tomorrow there will be no room for error. ”

Xuan Mo's tone was even colder than usual, and his eyes never looked at her.

The sourness and pain in Han Xiaoxi's heart all came out, and he was cooking in the bottom of his heart, as if he was cooking a terrible dark dish.

She quickly left the outhouse angrily, and Xuan Mo stopped making the bed, looked back at her shadow, and let out a long sigh.

It will never be allowed, and then because of his loss of control, the seal will be cracked.

God knows how much effort it took him to get himself under control.

When he looked down, he didn't notice that the white futon was stained with drops of blood.

It turned out to be a nosebleed, and I really almost suffocated myself just now.

Xuan Mo simply tidied up the bed casually, and hurried out the door, not letting Han Xiaoxi find out.

He's ...... now.

Gotta take a complete cool shower.