Chapter 337

Song Shiyu knew that mu Qianxun definitely didn't punish Di Xuan for being jealous, but she couldn't help laughing at the way he ate.

Of course, she did smile.

After laughing, she asked about Jiuye again.

"Xianggong, who is the ninth master?"

Xiaonaibao also wants to know who the ninth master is, so he agrees, "Dad, who is the ninth master?"

Mu Qianxun was carefully looked at by them, inexplicably a little uneasy, vaguely said: "Jiu Ye is my father's old friend."

The Song Dynasty rain has heard this once, and listening to it again is equivalent to not saying it.

Knowing what mu Qianxun didn't want to say, even if she broke the casserole and asked to the end, he might not say it. Just skip this topic and ask something else.

"What did he write to you about?"

Mu Qianxun didn't hide this. He said truthfully, "he will come to the imperial capital in a few days. He will write a letter to inform the king in advance."

Song rain suddenly nodded.

Since the legendary Jiuye is coming to the imperial capital, there is no need for her to ask mu Qianxun about his identity.

Anyway, sooner or later you will know!

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It's night.

In Song Dynasty, Yu went to xiaonaibao's room to coax him to sleep and then went back to his room... That's impossible.

How could she go back to her room on such a hot day. To go back is also to go back to Mu Qianxun's room!

Unfortunately, when she went to Mu Qianxun's room, it was empty.

You don't have to guess. You've gone to Yin feibai.

In a word, Yin feibai's health is better.

When mu Qianxun comes back, she must ask him.

Don't get me wrong!

How could she care about Yin feibai's safety. What she cares about is how long Yin feibai will occupy her "air conditioner".

When mu Qianxun returned to listen to Yuxuan, it was almost midnight.

Far away, he saw a candle burning in his room.

Can he fool himself that the candle is on?

Of course!

If he admits he's a fool.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw that the rain in Song Dynasty was all gone... Bah! Lying on his bed in rags, talking to the unknown.

In Song Dynasty, the rain was so hot that she couldn't sleep. She was lying on the bed chatting with Xiaodao to pass the time. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she immediately sat up and said with a smile, "Xianggong, you're back."

"Song Shiyu, who gave you the courage to dress like this and lie on the king's bed?" Mu Qianxun closed the door with a faint anger in his voice.

He could barely bear the fact that she was lying on his bed in rags.

But she didn't close the door!

Although there are not many people in Yuxuan, it doesn't mean there is no one.

Is she not afraid to be seen when she is dressed like this?

After hearing what he said, song Shiyu subconsciously looked at the shorts he was wearing.

The more you look, the more perfect you feel!

"Is it good?"

Mu Qianxun

Look at your sister!

"Put on your clothes."

"No, I'm hot. Unless you promise to sleep with me every night! " How can she change the clothes that she managed to improve. If you really want to change it, you have to make some profit first.

The thing is, just now she saw mu Qianxun was not in and went back to her room to sleep.

But her room in addition to hot, there are no mosquitoes.

So she ran to Mu Qianxun's room decisively.

When she got to his room, there were no mosquitoes, but she still felt hot.

So, she had a whim to cut her autumn clothes and trousers into shorts with scissors.

Don't say it's so cool!

Then she happily ran to Mu Qianxun's bed and lay down.