Listening to the dialogue outside the window, Qing Mo Yan slowly took off his robe and lifted the bed account.

It is enough that there is Xuanyu outside. Whatever his father wants, just come and get a few herbs. He doesn’t care that he will never visit his second brother.
At the beginning, he had chosen to take the job by himself, no matter what happened now.
Besides, what happened today is a burden to him, and he needs to think it over.
All this seems to point to him in the dark, and the ghost grass in his hand
Is it really too behind the scenes? What did he want and what did he want? He frequently hinted that he knew he had ghost grass in his hand.
He was so absorbed in his bed that he suddenly felt that the little man in the bed moved his hands, covered his ears and tossed about restlessly.
"Xuan Yu" he drank low.
The conversation outside the window stopped immediately.
"The world has commanded?" Xuanyuwen
"Take the steward to the warehouse to get the medicine. Don’t argue here."
Xuanyu should never hear the sound of steward again. It is estimated that Xuanyu blocked his mouth and dragged him away.
Bed RuXiaoNan turned over and opened his eyes.
"The duke asked you to see Sir Zhong?" She asked a sentence with a hoarse voice just waking up, not as crisp as usual.
"Well" green ink yan obviously don’t want to touch this topic freely replied around to go to the table for water, but waist tight RuXiaoNan stretched out his hand and grabbed his skirts.
"Do what?" Blue ink yan looked down at his clothes.
I’m so sick.
"You come here …" RuXiaoNan sleepy waved to him "come here"
Blue ink yan sighed cold hard facial lines unconsciously to ease.
"What do you want to say?" With his hand on the pillow, he leaned over and stared at her.
RuXiaoNan eyes closed hey hey smile directly around his waist.
I don’t know if it is because of the high fever that the musk smell in the curtain is particularly strong, and the little thing at the bottom of the brocade quilt is blushing and puffing, and the lips are slightly open and exhaling hot air.
She put her little hand around his waist and slapped it around his back as if she were coaxing a child.
Blue ink yan can’t help heart.
"What do you think I need someone to comfort me?"
RuXiaoNan waved the cerebellum. "I want you to know that you still have me."
Green ink Yan froze and kept that posture for a long time without moving.
In silence, he felt RuXiaoNan breathing slowly, and his arm was slowly released.
Looking down, she fell asleep.
Blue ink Yan stretched out his hand and picked her arm from his body and stuffed it back into the quilt.
Just want to turn around RuXiaoNan mouth moved mumbling called "green ink yan …"
Soft voice with not sweet greasy green ink yan chest a limp and numb, like just drank a cup of honey water has been sweet to the heart.
I want to go to the room to sort out my thoughts, but now I see this cat-like villain. He decisively took off his outer skirt and dumped his boots, and pushed RuXiaoNan to the bed to squeeze the bed.
I don’t know how long it will be before the window rings again. "The world …"
"What is it?"
"The duke came over and said that Mr. Zhong was very ill and he wanted to ask you something."
In the dark, the eyes of the young ink face narrowed. "Just say that I have slept for a day and there is no mistake."
"But … if the duke doesn’t go …" Xuanyu hesitated, but the duke or the Lord in this house can’t be in charge to send him.
"If he doesn’t leave, go and get the written evidence he gave me that day."
Say more, he has been completely disappointed with his second brother.
He is just a man who can’t get up and help the wall. If he is less capable, he should be honest and willing to work, but he is still ambitious.
Everyone wants to be a celebrity in front of the emperor, but not everyone can get close to the emperor.
The powerful emperors are afraid that they will rebel against their will, but they will not look at it. Only the emperor who is a lonely minister like him is most at ease.
As soon as his voice fell, the villain around him began to squirm restlessly again, and his little head stuck in the quilt just like a kitten.
Ru Xiaonan is a fragrant beaver, and her natural hearing is sensitive. Even speaking in a low voice is enough to wake her up.
Green ink yan commanded after XuanYu raised my hand and put out the candle on the table.
Xuanyu saw the dark light in the room, so she didn’t dare to bother again.
RuXiaoNan squirmed in the quilt and finally found a comfortable position to curl up there.
Blue ink Yan reached over and fingered her hair gently.
I don’t know how long it took, but just as he was feeling sleepy, RuXiaoNan’s body suddenly gave off a faint brilliance.
Qing Moyan suddenly woke up and was surprised to see her hair growing slowly and getting longer in the white light, just like the new buds on the top of the spring grow longer and longer.
Green ink Yan lay there quietly and watched his little thing grow up in his sleep.
How much will she grow up this time?
It’s about to become a slim girl. It’s been half a year since they met.
Long hate had speculated that she would grow up in a year, and it seems that his fruit should be ripe in half a year at most.
By then, he should almost have found all the antidote drugs, and then … it’s time to pick ripe fruits.
In the dark, the young ink face is resting on her arm, and the other hand is slowly combing the long hair that is spreading and growing.