The maid wanted to persuade Xiao He to drink, but the son-in-law didn't like servants to be busy. She was afraid that she would show some flaws if she tried to persuade him again, so she had to go.

Xiao He looked at the bowl of soup in front of him. Under the candlelight, the soup noodles glittered with bits and pieces of light.

He took a slight breath, picked it up, looked up and drank it.

After drinking and washing, he went to bed to rest. He lay on his hands, his hands behind his head, his eyes staring at the top of the bed curtain, and a bitter smile swept from the corners of his lips.

Today, touching him is not just to let go of Ling Yuer and give her to his highness Xi. We will never see each other again.

His highness Xi said "little Marquis" twice, which deeply touched his heart and made him unable to sleep now. His heart was like a thousand ants crawling.

At that time, he showed no waves in front of Feng Jue, and he didn't even want to recall the past. But in fact, because of these two voices, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He remembered his energetic, arrogant and magnanimous days in Kyoto.

No matter where he went, he was respected by the people of Dazhou. Everyone hugged his fist and called him a little marquis.

But now, he is Khitan's son-in-law.

This identity is not what he likes. He never wants to betray himself. He has a deep belief in his heart that life is the people of the great Zhou Dynasty and death is the soul of the great Zhou Dynasty.

Unfortunately, my father has always been stubborn and deeper.

The mother's body has also become worse in the past six months. She often looks pale. In fact, it is also caused by homesickness.

However, when the Xiao family came to this step, there was no turning back. The special father insisted on his own way. He was inseparable from empress dowager Renyi and yeluchu.

He was always surnamed Xiao. When his eldest brother died, he took the place of the eldest son.

All this is because the Xiao family lost to those two people - even like the moon, fengyunzheng!

Finally fall into such a field!

He thought about these things in his mind and was deeply immersed in the memory of the past. He felt that his mind was beginning to be a little dizzy, and his body was inexplicably hot. The special position of his lower abdomen had a particularly strange, uncontrollable and restless feeling.

He reached out and patted his face. His face was particularly hot, and he felt very comfortable when he put his hand on his cheek.

The body gets hotter and hotter, and the consciousness becomes chaotic.

At this time, with a squeak, the study door opened. He looked up and saw a figure through the curtain. He stumbled in.

He sat up, his face more crimson and his whole body

Xiao he suddenly stood up and opened the curtain. The figure suddenly rushed to him. His body fell back and fell asleep on the bed.

The woman on her body crawled on his chest, looked at him vaguely, her face was red, her body was hot, and her mouth made a sound from time to time.

When her body touched him, Xiao He only felt a burst of numbness and unspeakable comfort. He shivered all over.

His consciousness was gradually controlled by this kind of green idea. The woman in front of him raised her hand, stroked his face and loved him

Outside the room.

Mammy Jin stood at the door, and Zhuoma's hands trembled.

Just now, the princess's medicine took effect. The whole person was blurred, like a high fever. He was chaotic and made a sound in his mouth.

Mammy Jin coaxed her and said that her son-in-law was also ill.

As a result, as soon as the princess heard Xiao He's name, the whole person became more anxious. Suddenly, she became more hot. She helped her all the way, pushed open the door and guided her into the study of her son-in-law.

"What if, if the princess wakes up and regrets?" Zhuoma asked anxiously.

Last time, the son-in-law misunderstood that the princess had set a trap to let two people get married. As a result, the princess was wronged by the son-in-law. Even if it was like that, the son-in-law didn't move more than half.

Now, if this happens again, if the son-in-law refuses to forgive the princess, then

"Bitch, it's good that I didn't settle accounts with you. You dare to say these words and let you do it. As a result, you still want to disobey me and guide the princess not to drink." Mammy Jin said angrily, stretched out her hand and twisted Zhuoma hard. The painful Zhuoma's hand was almost broken. "Can you judge the feelings between the princess and her son-in-law? We just have to finish anything and let the princess have a baby. It's no use taking care of the rest. "

"Yes, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't make decisions for the princess." Zhuoma said quickly.

Looking at the light in the room slowly going out, Mammy Jin smiled at the corners of her lips and told the boys around her, "lock the study so that your people can't get out!"

"Yes." They locked the door.

Mammy Jin smiled with satisfaction and locked her study. Even if the princess or her son-in-law wanted to come out, she couldn't come out.

In that case, the good thing will be tonight.

Mammy Jin turned and said, "listen, no one is allowed to go in, otherwise I will replace the Empress Dowager and severely punish her."

"Yes!"

The slaves answered and left one by one.

"Zhuoma, wait here. Go to the son-in-law's bed to collect the 'red scarf' tomorrow." Mammy Jin ordered again.

"Yes!" Zhuoma nodded and knelt at the door waiting.

Inside the room.

Xiaohe's body is getting stronger and stronger

He turned over - yeluyan lay on the bed, his hands on her sides, and he trembled as if he couldn't control himself.

Yelv Yan looked vaguely at the man in front of her. This was her dream moment. She was crazy and couldn't help it at all.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself.

She reached out and touched Xiao He's face, mumbling, "Xiao He, Xiao He, is that you? Are you, I'm dreaming? "

Yelv Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were hot.

Xiao He's hand seemed to be controlled by something. He tried to withdraw back, but he saw the woman in front of him.

He seems to be drunk and can't control himself.

"Is it you..." he blurted out the deepest name in his heart, and said the name buried in his heart with a smile on his face.

Yelv Yan trembled, tears came from the bottom of her eyes and asked, "what did you say..." her voice was very small, very small, as if it came from the ground.

"Is it you? I love you. I love you. Will you remember me? Will you remember? Don't forget me, don't, ok... "Xiao He shouted again and again. He didn't want to stop.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at her without blinking.

"Xiao He, Xiao He, where are you?"