Chapter 1422

The night is deep.

Meng Yao slept in a daze. Half asleep and half awake, she felt as if she was lying on a very soft bed.

In the guest room of the castle, although the bed is large, it is not soft. She has always missed the soft bed at home. She thinks she must be dreaming. She must have had a hard time recently, so she even dreamed of her own bed.

No, no, I was just having a snack. Why did I suddenly fall asleep?

Her mind was sober for a few minutes, and the whole person was a little confused.

There are snacks in the ancient castle. Whether it's a servant, a bodyguard or an assistant, there are snacks in the evening.

She had no appetite, but when she thought that an xiaonuan would suffer soon, she was in a good mood and ate a lot unconsciously.

Then what happened, Meng Yao couldn't remember.

She felt a little strange. She was about to sit up, but suddenly stretched out her hands from behind.

Her hands were rough and strong, which startled her.

"Who?" she cried out subconsciously.

However, her voice was so weak that no one could hear it except herself.

"You... Who are you..." she was shocked and her heart jumped up uncontrollably.

Did the servant in the castle dare to touch her room in the middle of the night?

The man didn't speak, just hugged her in his arms, and his heavy breath sprayed on her neck.

Her back bristled with sweat, but she struggled, and the whole person was going crazy.

The moonlight came in from the huge French window and sprinkled on the bed. Through the moonlight, she saw the man's face.

No, to be exact, it's not the man's face, but the mask on the man's face.

It's a golden mask with exquisite style. It's valuable at first sight.

Moreover, this mask looks familiar to Meng Yao.

She has seen in some lace magazines that this mask belongs to Yeming Jue. It is unique and valuable.

But... How did Lord Yeming appear here?

Meng Yao's heart almost stopped. Then she found that she was not in the original room, but in a strange place.

This is... An Xiaowen's room with ye mingjue?

Meng Yao couldn't understand what was going on, but she was convinced that the man who appeared in bed in the middle of the night should be Lord Yeming.

After all, who dares to wear this mask except him here?

Is it because Lord Yeming fell in love with her that he asked someone to take her to this room?

Yes, that's the only way.

Otherwise, how can you suddenly lose consciousness and appear here?

All the servants in the castle listen to Lord Yeming's orders. It's very simple for him to do these things.

It must be that Lord Yeming dislikes an xiaonuan's age. They have been married for so many years. How can they not be tired?

And I'm still so young and beautiful. Even compared with an xiaonuan, it's no worse.

I just didn't expect that Lord Yeming would use this method. If he told himself plainly, why wouldn't he agree?

Meng Yao immediately became shy and no longer resisted.

"Mr. Ye, you... Why did you do this?" she asked knowingly.

The man didn't answer, or maybe he didn't hear what her soft voice was saying.

His movements are rude, but Meng Yao enjoys them.

The thought that she might have a chance to replace Ann xiaonuan made her itch.

Why should I pour water for Ann xiaonuan's bag? Why are you just a little assistant and an xiaonuan is a high-ranking wife?

I'm so young and beautiful. No wonder Lord Yeming likes me.

At that time, what is an Zixuan? Don't you have to call Mrs. night when you see yourself?

Meng Yao tried her best to please the "Yeming Lord" in front of her.

At the same time, her heart still kept disdaining.

It is said that Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan have a good relationship. What a fart. If the relationship is really good, can Yeming Jue arrange himself in his bed?

Not to mention, this bed was slept by Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan!

This explains the problem very much. Lord Yeming must have no seat for an xiaonuan in his heart, so he would do such a thing

As she worked hard, she was full of imagination.

The night deepened and a good play was coming to an end.

When Meng Yao and the man finally ended, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Meng Yao's heart tightened and soon relaxed.

She thinks it's not a bad thing to be found. As long as the matter is broken, everyone will know that she is Yeming Jue's woman. Who dares not to pay attention to her at that time?

If she is with someone else, she may feel embarrassed and don't want to make it public.

But this man is Lord Yeming, who covers the sky with one hand!

Meng Yao wants everyone to know that she is liked by Lord Yeming, so she doesn't care whether this kind of thing will be found or despised

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

By the light on the corridor, Meng Yao saw many people outside.

Against the light, she could not see the faces of those people. She could only judge them by their body shape. They were all men.

What a pity, she thought, an xiaonuan didn't show up.

If an xiaonuan appeared and saw such a scene, what would be the expression on his face?

She was very proud of herself, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Mr. Ye, tell these people to go down quickly. What are you doing blocking the door at night?" she said to the man beside her pillow.

Then he deliberately pulled the quilt. The action was charming and the voice was charming, as if he was afraid that those people at the door didn't know what had happened.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you talk?" Meng Yao asked again when he saw the silence of the people beside the bed.

When she turned around, she found that the man was shaking and seemed to be sweating.

"Mr. Ye?" Meng Yao asked again in surprise.

She had never seen Lord Yeming look so panicked, which was really different from what she saw in ordinary days.

"Are you blind?" a voice came from the door. It was yexuan's voice. "Mr. Ye is here."

Meng Yao looked suspiciously and saw the people at the door.

In addition to yexuan and others, standing at the door, there is Yeming Jue!

If Lord Yeming is outside, the man on the bed is

Meng Yao was stunned and turned pale in an instant.

"Pa -"

I don't know who pressed the light switch of the room, and the crystal chandelier suddenly lit up, shining all around.

The man on the bed was so frightened that his mask fell off his face.

Where is Yeming Jue?

Meng Yao has seen that rough face. It is clearly the gardener of this ancient castle!