"Good." Mu Wanqing gave a dull reply.

She still buried her head in her arms, shrunk into a ball like a hedgehog, isolating herself from the outside world.

"Thank you, Xiangyang." She said from the bottom of her heart.

If even Xiangyang can't help her, I'm afraid she really doesn't know who to rely on in this big Ancheng.

……

The next morning.

Xiangyang comes to meet Mu Wanqing as promised. Yeyuchen stares at him with hostility, as if he is about to poke him out of the hole.

"If you dare to take her away from home, I'll dig three feet and find you out. I won't tolerate it!"

Night Yu Chen takes Mu late Qing's hand and hides her behind him, just like a treasure.

"Well, I really won't run away from home..."

Mu late tilted Du lip, gently pulled his corner of the dress, whispered coquetry way, "I promise to go home before dark."

How afraid is this guy of her running away?

She hasn't tired enough with the night imperial Chen, how willing to leave?

Listening to the girl's coquettish voice, the man sighed with embarrassment. He really couldn't help her.

"Still burning?"

Night Yu Chen turns around, he bends down, feel the girl's forehead temperature personally with his forehead, "it seems that the fever has subsided."

The voice falls, he Shu Er long arm one embraces.

Mu Wan leaned forward and fell into his arms.

"Be safe."

Night Yu Chen embraces a girl, that Ying Ying's waist of a grip, always let him want to feed her more fat.

He sighed helplessly and fondly, put his jaw against the top of Mu Wanqing's hair, and gently rubbed it twice. "If you dare to escape, I will immediately order someone to catch you."

Mu Wanqing didn't want him to send someone to follow him, so he didn't.

but Ancheng is full of his eyeliner. Whenever she is in danger or she wants to run away, she will know for the first time.

"Good." Mu Wanqing nodded cleverly.

She arched the arch man's arms, and then came out of it. She raised her eyes, "wait for me to go home."

Voice falls down, Mu late tilts hand to rub the head of night Yu Chen.

Steward pan looked at him from the corner of his eyes. He didn't have much to say when he saw his young master's increasingly messy hairstyle.

Night Yu Chen thin lips light hook, smile evil and dote on drown, no anger, "I wait for you at home."

Housekeeper pan

True love is right. There will never be another person in the world who can change such a doting and affectionate smile after wantonly rubbing the emperor's head.

"Di Shao, I will send her back safely." Xiangyang promises.

Night Yu Chen nodded, and then watched Mu late inclined to the sun's car, two people gallop away.

Looking at the dust swept by the back of the car, his eyes were secretive, "steward pan, in the case of excluding empathy, why do you think women rely on other men?"

Mu Wanqing wants to take a walk, but he asks Xiangyang to accompany him.

Night Yu Chen clear, Xiangyang is the assistant of day after Qing Chen, between two people pure, absolutely won't have what spark.

But She didn't choose him after all.

"The young master asked Miss Mu and Mr. Xiang?"

"I ask, you answer."

"Maybe That woman has a secret, and the man she depends on must be the one who knows her secret Steward pan didn't specify it, he guessed boldly.

Smell speech, night Yu Chen canthus light pick.

He arranged his hair in a slow way, with five distinct bony fingers passing through the hair. His posture was charming, and his smile was a bit dark and cool. "I think so."

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