Chapter 154

A clear sky and a pot of muddy wine.

A shade, a hangover.

The man leaning on the rockery is unrestrained and lazy.

The breeze swept the corners of my clothes and danced with the wind.

The blue waves rippled, and the wicker swayed gently like a woman's soft waist, casting a halo in front of him.

Yi Xiaoqiao walked through the flower gallery and saw someone lying on the side of a rockery from a distance. The wine pot in his hand shook gently and faintly floated a faint aroma of wine.

She stood still and looked at him quietly across the green lake. The picture was so quiet and beautiful. If there were no disturbances in the court hall, he should also be a natural and unrestrained man. If he could hold his sword at the end of the world, he must be a great Xia. Unfortunately, he was bound by the court hall.

"Madam..."

"Shh -" Yi Xiaoqiao made a silent gesture and motioned to stay in place with a smile.

She picked up her dress, tiptoed carefully, and climbed up the rockery from the other side. She stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, but her wrist tightened. When she came back, she had fallen on him.

The four eyes were opposite, and Yi Xiaoqiao's small face turned red.

"You... You didn't sleep?"

"I fell asleep and was awakened by my wife." He hooked his lips and was lazy with some ruffian spirit: "I had a good dream, but I was interrupted by my wife. Madam, how can I compensate me?"

"Can you dream now?"

It's strange that he can still have a good dream after being corrected by the emperor.

"Why can't I do it?"

On the narrow rockery, Mu Yian suddenly turned over and pressed her under her: "madam is the best dream."

Obviously, he spoke very seriously, but Yi Xiaoqiao stubbornly realized a trace of "pornography" from these words. She felt that she had been molested. Her little face turned red and stubbornly didn't open her eyes: "Mu Yian, don't do this."

Two fingers pinched her little chin. He forced her to turn her head and look at herself: "madam is shy?"

"I didn't." Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes turned. Seeing the light pink after the shadow of the tree, he immediately panicked: "don't do this. Someone is watching."

"Yes?" Mu Yi'an picked up a stone and flicked it with his fingertips. The small stone broke into the air and hit the smiling leg.

"Mu Yian!"

"Not yet!" Mu Yi'an's voice was serious for more than one level, so he almost rushed to pick her up and throw her out.

"Nothing to see!"

Michelle was hit by a stone on her calf. It hurt as if she was going to break. She finally saw the ambiguity between Yi Xiaoqiao and Mu Yian. She didn't dare to stay any longer. She rubbed her calf and ran out of the Cuihu lake.

"There is no one at this time." Mu Yi'an pinched her hand and put his palm on her slender waist.

"Mu Yian!" Yi Xiaoqiao is a little embarrassed. Can't this man be serious? It's still in the sun in broad daylight. What's it like to be seen!

"I came to you for serious business, not fooling around with you."

Mu Yi'an's hand stopped at her side and finally slowly fell on her small face: "what's important, just say it."

"Yi Zhen sent me a post and asked me to attend the hundred flowers banquet. I want to go."

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrow: "Yi Zhen?"

"She is Yi Lan's daughter."

Yi Lan? That's right phase!

Mu Yi'an did it, sorted out his clothes and picked up the wine pot: "Yi Lan is an old fox."

"So many posts sent to our house are enough to show that they attract your mind. If you choose to stand in line, you'll just be targeted by everyone if you don't choose."

"So, do you think Yi Lan can rely on?" Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrows and looked a little inexplicable.

"It's not something you can rely on." Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "only when he was in the palace, he helped me. If it weren't for him, I couldn't escape."

Mu Yian frowned and said nothing.

"Besides, Yi Zhen invited me, not you. You don't have to worry. I'll be fine."

Yi Xiaoqiao thought about this very clearly. Yi Lan was once the junior teacher of the crown prince. He was the emperor's mentor when he was young. Now he is the right phase. When he was in the book, he was also honest all his life and worked hard to dry the country. She felt that Mu Yi'an would like such a person and would certainly help Mu Yi'an.

Mu Yi'an encircled her waist: "it's good to do so, but it's hard, madam."

"What hard work? You are my husband. Of course I have to consider it for you."

The situation in Kyoto is unknown. Now the only person who can make her feel safe is Yi Lan who looks like her father.

Why does Yi Lan look like her father, her mother?

Did the whole family cross?

Of course not. I saw my father last time. I think it might just be a coincidence. It looks like her and Little Joe.

Think of Xiao Qiao, Yi Xiaoqiao is more and more worried. This pit father's Xiao Qiao evades responsibility. When she sees him next time, she must find a way to teach her a lesson.

After talking to Mu Yian, Yi Xiaoqiao was kissed by someone on the rockery for a while. Her mouth was numb, so she was let go.

Yi Xiaoqiao left Cuihu with a blocked heart.

"Madam, are you out? Are you okay?" Looking at her with a worried smile, I saw that her clothes were untidy and her pretty face was spring. Her face changed a little: "is madam hurt?"

injured?

She was only bitten twice. She wasn't hurt enough.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "it's all right. I'll go back and prepare. I'll leave for Yi's house later."

"Does madam really want to go to Youxiang's house?" With a smile, he quickly caught up: "the person who wanted to harm his wife yesterday hasn't been found. Is it not good for us to go to the right prime minister's house today?"

"Oh? Why?"

"This right phase doesn't seem to be easy to get along with." She whispered with a smile, "I've heard a lot of his gossip before."

"Gossip is just gossip. It's just nonsense. There's no need to care." Yi Xiaoqiao waved his hand.

"How did madam know it was nonsense? What if he arranged it yesterday?" Asked with a worried smile.

"Impossible!"

"How does madam know it's impossible? Does madam already know who did it?"

Yi Xiaoqiao touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said mysteriously, "I see that Yi Youxiang's face is actually an open-minded, indomitable and upright man. It's by no means the kind of shameless man who secretly framed me a little woman, so I'm sure it's definitely not him!"

"... I'm afraid I can't believe the face?" Smiling and depressed, he seems to be worried that Yi Lan is not a good man.

"Of course, I can't believe the faces of others, but Yi Lan -"

Who made him as like as two peas, and Yi Xiaoqiao wanted to doubt him.

This is really a face watching world.