Mo Xi Yan was just about to struggle to get up, but a man's bad voice sounded above his head, "tut Tut, women are really duplicity. Look at this mouth

It was said to go, but the body was honest and drilled into the king's arms. "

"Murong Yu, don't go too far!" Mo Xiyan was really angry. She raised her hand slightly and hit the man's waist with her elbow



But the imaginary release did not happen. Instead, the man took the opportunity to hold her hand and adjusted her posture to make her more ambiguous

His posture lay in his arms.

In addition, her clothes were already in a toss just now, the skirt was half loose, and even most of her round shoulders were exposed.

Men have Mo Xi Yan to lean on the bed. As long as they slightly lower their eyelids, they can have a panoramic view of the beauty in front of them.

Of course, if Mo Xiyan's expression can be softer and younger, then he will be perfect.

After looking around for a long time, Yiyi reluctantly removed his eyes. The man couldn't help sighing, and then patted Mo Xiyan's shoulder, "sleep, it won't be long

It's dawn. I guess I can't sleep when I want to sleep. "

If such a big thing happens in the palace, he will go again tomorrow anyway.

Otherwise, it will be whispered.

Of course, he will also start his "party building and private" work in the open.

"I can't sleep if you hold me like this." although Mo Xiyan doesn't hate the embrace of men, she's really not used to being held to sleep like this.

This will keep her body in a state of alarm.

And with this state of Mo Xiyan, how can he really sleep?

"Woman, you should know that I'm a dragon. I have dragon Qi. I don't dare to come back to those ghosts and demons. Only in this way can I stop

Haunted by nightmares. "

Unexpectedly, Murong Yu was taken for granted and full of overbearing ways.

Don't cherish Yan's smile, "so do I have to say thank you?"

"Of course," Murong said with a thick face.

Mo Xiyan stared at the man angrily, but she had to admit that because of the man's recklessness, her mood did have a qualitative leap

, the mood is obviously cheerful.

Alas, I just don't know how much this man hears?

What do you think after hearing that?

Do you think she's terrible, or

Don't be afraid to think about it. Of course, don't dare to ask.

After all, now she is not sure whether men know anything from her dream.

In fact, she was very glad that Murong Yu didn't ask any more questions.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to deal with it.

After all, after telling a lie, you have to make up for it with countless lies.

In the end, all the truth will break through these lies and be exposed to the world.

At that time, she's afraid she really doesn't even have a friend?

At the thought of this, her eyebrows frowned for no reason.

The man's palm fell on his forehead the next second, and the warm palm caressed her eyebrows, dispelling the haze in her heart.

"Go to sleep and stop thinking."

Mo Xi Yan half frowned his eyelids and was silent for a while. Finally, he didn't say anything.

The rain pattered outside and the temperature became cold.

Mo Xiyan pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself in it. On the side of his head, he really slept.

Murong Yu looked down at her and slightly adjusted his posture to make her sleep more comfortable.

In the room, the faint light of the oil lamp swayed gently with the cold wind flowing in the air.

The dim yellow color dispels the chill of the room, and decorates the cold room with tenderness.

A moment later, Mo Xiyan, who had said that she couldn't sleep, had found that the long breathing sound and the balanced fluctuation of her chest made the man understand that she did

Already asleep.

Murong Yu's eyes fell on Mo Xiyan's peaceful sleeping face, and the eye color gradually darkened.

He didn't care about anything.

After all, a prince who does not suffer, if he wants too many things, he is very likely to die in the harem for various reasons.

This is what the concubines have always done, not only to consolidate their status, but also to secure the status of their sons.

So when every concubine who gave birth to a son thinks so, there is no need to start first or slow. In short, there will always be an emperor in the end

The son survived.

Just like the king of Gu refining, the last surviving Prince is the most noble emperor of this summer.

But now he seems to really want to change.

Even if not for himself, for this little woman, he can't keep silent.

If not, things like today are very likely to happen again.

He can ignore everything else, but if he can't even choose a woman he likes, he will be a man in vain.

At the thought of this, Murong Yushu had to clench his fist and burst out a chill at the bottom of his eyes. Even the breath of his whole body seemed to drop several degrees under his influence.

Mo Xiyan shrunk his neck in his sleep. Murong Yu's body was stiff. When he saw her Yanli's side face, it turned to the bottom of her eyes

Cold.

He dissipated the cold, patted her on the back and said softly, "good boy, it's all right, go to sleep."

Maybe his voice really worked. Mo Xiyan, who had frowned slightly, really loosened his eyebrows and slept safely again.

Murong Yu kept this posture and looked at Mo Xiyan, as if he didn't see enough.

I do not know how long, the rain outside the window gradually stopped, and the wind gradually stopped.

Dong.

A soft sound came from the window.

Murong Yu looked carelessly, then carefully picked up Mo Xiyan and moved her head onto the pillow. The whole process was slow and light,

Then he tucked in the quilt for her. When he was sure that she was still sleeping soundly, he was relieved.

Then, with one hand, he crossed Mo Xiyan easily, his feet fell silently on the edge of the bed, sorted out his clothes a little, turned his head and looked again

Don't cherish Yan, just push the door and go.

At the moment when the door was closed, Mo Xi Yan's eyes moved slightly, and then gave a sigh. Only then did he wrap the quilt tightly again and catch up his sleep.

Outside the door, on the tenth day of the ninth day, when seeing Murong Yu coming out, he turned over from the eaves and fell lightly in front of him.

"Master, the news that you have just arrived on the fifth day of the lunar new year has come to the moon curl Pavilion."

He took out a silver swab from his arms and handed it to Murong Yu.

Murong Yu nodded and took the silver sign. "Keep staring. Don't frighten the snake. Report anything right away."

"Yes, master." on the tenth day of the first day, I nodded and kicked my foot. People turned over the roof again and disappeared into the palace in a flash.

This is the ability of the secret agents of Tianji camp, which is why Murong Yu, who only wanted stability, didn't want to take over these people.

Originally, it was only because the moon curl pavilion was selected by Murong Shen, and was forced to do it in order to ensure the safety of Ouyang Zhan and others.

But now, for the woman sleeping behind him, he will make good use of these forces so that the man on the throne can understand that there are some things he can do

Just don't want to fight, not have the ability to get it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help humming coldly and strode towards the gate of the hospital.

The bodyguard outside the door was leaning against the wall. When he heard the footsteps, he immediately straightened up and shouted, "my subordinates have seen the king."

Murong Yu answered faintly, passed them directly and ignored them.

In the front yard, Lu Jun and Lu Lei have arrived and are having breakfast.

When the housekeeper saw Murong Yu coming, he immediately welcomed him. "What would you like to eat in the morning, Lord?"

"Lord, today's Vegetarian steamed stuffed bun is very delicious." Lu Lei immediately said loudly while biting the steamed stuffed bun. It looks really stupid.

Murong Yu was interested. After seeing his stupid appearance, he gave up his idea.

"Let's have a bowl of noodles."

"Yes, the servant asked the kitchen to do it right away." housekeeper Zeng immediately turned and left.

"Is there any news in the palace?" Murong sat down on the throne. Lu Jun and Lu Lei sat on his left and right hands.

He refers naturally to the punishment of Mo Jingyuan and the emperor on the prime minister.

"No." Lu Jun shook his head and answered the question. He was always responsible.

Like his brother, Lu Jun ate steamed stuffed buns, but he was much more polite.

Murong thought for a while and asked, "where are the prince and Murong Jin?"

"After my son returned to the house last night, they both slept in the study, not in their wives and concubines, and the lamp stayed all night."

After Lu Jun swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, he said, "but he didn't call anyone into the house. It's strange. Can they give up the struggle

?”

"Hum, if I say, I have no face to see people. Tut Tut, now who doesn't know that these two people have ruined their reputation for a broken shoe?"

Lu Lei snorted contemptuously, with a little excited light in his eyes.

"It's really their fault. They can't blame others." Lu Jun went on along with Lu Lei's words this time. It's rare that he didn't have training

He.

This made Lu Lei's big eyes more bright in an instant.

At this time, steward Zeng walked up quickly with noodles and put the noodles and dishes in order one by one. Then he bowed back to one side.

Murong raised his noodles and put them down before he ate them. "Keep staring. There will be no accident. Today, the imperial edict will be lowered, and they will rebound."

"How? Yesterday the Empress Dowager only banned their feet for one month. Where could the emperor have a new will?" Lu Lei wondered.

You know, the Empress Dowager is higher than the emperor.

Although it is said that the harem cannot participate in politics.

But usually the Empress Dowager spoke, and the emperor basically wouldn't refute.

Why did their Lord say such things?

In fact, not only Lu Lei didn't understand, but Lu Jun also couldn't figure it out, so he stared at Murong Yu like his brother and waited for his answer



Murong Yu picked up the chopsticks, picked the noodles at will, and said faintly, "in order to achieve his goal, that man has never died."