Chapter 290

as bright as sun and moon.

the wind is mild and the sun is bright.

The sun moved slowly overhead, and the shadows of trees fell in front of the window, mottled and scattered.

At noon, all the servant girls and servants in the Hehuan residence withdrew. It was a little strange in the Hehuan residence.

In the strange and quiet Hehuan residence, some women's whispering voice faintly came out. The voice was very low, like hair stirred by the wind, gently rolling over the heart, full of tantalizing charm.

"Woo -"

Suddenly the voice turned into a deep sob, as if someone had strangled his throat and couldn't breathe.

"Good boy, don't cry. It's heard."

Her voice was so provocative that her soul seemed to fly.

The pieces fell down and broke on her ear side. With his provocative voice, he drilled into her ear: "Little Joe..."

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes were red and he wanted to cry without tears. His body was more and more tight, as if every thread and nerve were pulled up and tight: "well... Mu Yian, I can't do it."

"Good, right away..."

You're a ghost right now. If she knew so, she wouldn't tease Mu Yian.

Naturally, she found that Mu Yi'an was lying, so she deliberately or unintentionally provoked him and wanted to teach him a lesson. Who knows that this lesson failed to give Mu Yi'an, but it was all given to herself. She was tossed by Mu Yi'an for more than an hour, but it's not over yet. She thinks she can go to heaven.

Finally, after nearly a incense stick, Mu Yi'an stopped and held her tightly in his arms.

"Let me go..." Yi Xiaoqiao pushed him away and wanted to stand up, but he found that he was so sore that he couldn't even sit up. Don't mention how miserable it was.

Yi Xiaoqiao wanted to cry without tears, so he punched him: "Mu Yian, are you a pervert?"

"What is a pervert?" Mu Yi'an took her hand, pulled her into his arms and asked with a smile.

"Pervert is you." Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him, with water waves in his eyes. His blush did not fade, like anger and anger, attracted people's pity.

"As long as I can be with you, I don't care what it is."

Yi Xiaoqiao fell sour and looked at him with tears and laughter: "Why are you so glib now?"

"You can do anything for your wife."

"...." Yi Xiaoqiao was completely speechless. He lay in his arms and sighed. After a while, he asked, "if I were not Xiaoqiao, would you still like me?"

"You're not little Joe. Who are you?" Mu Yi'an asked indifferently.

"I mean... If I'm not Yi Lan's daughter, if I'm not a saint of qingdie sect, if I'm not here, you will..." Yi Xiaoqiao nervously grasped the quilt: "will you still like me?"

"Of course." Mu Yi'an gently kissed the corner of her eye: "no matter who you are and who you are, even if you are a little beggar, I like you."

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes became more and more blurred. She hugged Mu Yian's neck: "Mu Yian, if one day I leave, you must remember me."

"Go?" Mu Yian raised her head, held her face and forced her to look up at herself: "where are you going?"

"I......" Yi Xiaoqiao was suddenly speechless. Do you want to tell him that he actually passed through. He is not a person in this time and space, but in another time and space, separated from him for thousands of years?

No, it's the distance between books and reality.

Illusion and reality... Maybe they shouldn't have met and shouldn't be so close.

Yi Xiaoqiao clapped his hand: "don't rub it, it's swollen."

She pretended to be angry and left her back to him to tidy her hair.

"You just said you were going. Where are you going?" Muyi'an asked persistently.

"Where else can I go, green water falling down... Afterlife, afterlife or something." Yi Xiaoqiao looked back at him and smiled: "don't worry, I won't leave you as long as I live in this life."

Mu Yi'an was a little relieved and held her hand: "no matter where you go, heaven and earth, green and yellow spring, where you go, I will find you. If you are not here, I will never live alone."

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes suddenly widened. She looked directly at Mu Yi'an. The water waves in her eyes seemed to be rippling with warm colors. She rushed into his arms: "Mu Yi'an..."

"Little Joe..." Mu Yi'an hugged her and just wanted to kiss her to start fighting again, but he heard the hurried footsteps outside the door.

Mu Yi'an suddenly looked up. Before the man approached the door, he shouted, "who?"

The sound of footsteps outside the door, Yu Heng's raised voice came in: "Lord, the emperor, please."

Mu Yi'an frowned: "no time..."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him and suddenly thought of a Xiangyan description in the book. Someone outside reported the situation. Mu Yi'an could turn clouds and rain as if no one else. She suddenly became nervous and subconsciously grasped Mu Yi'an's arm.

"Lord, it's an urgent letter from the border. It's passed to the palace today."

Mu Yi'an frowned, but did not let Yi Xiaoqiao go, but raised his voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The northern frontier has completely torn up the contract, and the army has gathered in the frontier. It will soon..."

Yi Xiaoqiao pushed him: "go quickly..."

Mu Yi'an put his big hand over her mouth and put his lips close to her: "goblin, who told you to speak."

Yi Xiaoqiao trembled smartly and tensed all over. She stared at Mu Yian and swallowed hard. She didn't want to perform any restriction level here.

"Lord..."

"Here we are." Mu Yi'an answered, put on his clothes and got up.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat up and hurriedly put on his clothes for fear that Mu Yi'an would regret it.

Mu Yi'an looked at her with a smile. He stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms. His fingertips gently picked up her chin: "clean up by yourself. If it's different to be seen, see how I clean up you."

"..." you're good at talking about others. Don't you like such excitement very much?

Are all the books deceptive!

Mu Yian raised his eyebrows.

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and nodded his head slightly: "don't worry, husband."

Mu Yi'an dressed up and walked out quickly. Before going out, he didn't forget to look back at her. Seeing that she was dressed up and there was nothing wrong, he left like a meteor.

Yi Xiaoqiao quietly opened the window and watched him go away. After taking back his eyes, he sighed.

She knew that her doubts were not her own illusion. She also knew that something important must have happened last night. In fact, Mu Yi'an didn't want to worry about those things. She knew Mu Yi'an's intention very well, but the more she understood it, the more worried she became.

Now the northern Xinjiang invades again regardless of everything, but I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.