The moonlight fell on Zhao Yiyang's moon-white robe and flashed a strange light, he closed his eyes and recalled the floating scene in his mind, and his heart was vaguely restless.

Then he took a big stride and walked towards Da Huan'er's house.

When I pushed the door, I found that this girl had locked the room from the inside, and I thought that I was vigilant because of yesterday's events.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing, this girl was too careless, otherwise how could he break into her room so presumptuous?

Fortunately, he brought a dagger with him, and when he pried it through the crack, the door came loose.

He softly pushed open the door, the room was dim, and a warmth different from the outside of the house poured into his nose and throat, so the whole person became comfortable.

He turned and closed the door, looking for the exact direction of the bedroom in the dark room. As I walked towards it, I really saw the outline of a bed, as if it had been there, a little familiar and unfamiliar.

But judging from the situation yesterday, he should have slept in front of him and never been to this bedroom, and the doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, the moonlight was bright tonight, and when I walked forward, I could see a mass of bedding bulging out of the bed, and if it were not for the faint sound of gasping under the bedding, it would have looked like I couldn't see anyone.

It's just that the head is leaning forward, and the quilt is gently pulled down, and it can be seen clearly by leaning on the face inside, and it is not the wild girl who can't find it.

The posture of hunching his waist sideways reminded him of the river shrimp he had caught by the river, the same posture, sure enough, Da Huan'er is indeed different from ordinary people.

I don't know if the front was buried in the heavy quilt, but now I helped her pull it open to see her face crimson, almost exhaling through her mouth, and the rest of the snoreness was snoring from her nose.

I thought that I was afraid of the cold and did this on purpose, but I didn't know that I would not be able to breathe smoothly and my breath would not flow, so I would block my breath like her.

Zhao Yiyang was standing beside her bed, staring at her sleeping like a child's face. I saw that a sigh of her hair slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth, and then she seemed to realize that she finally chirped twice, and then opened her mouth again, exhaling one by one.

He seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally bent down to gently pull the futon off her body. Or maybe she was really tossing when she was asleep, and the collar was loose, and I could vaguely see the spring in the collar, which was red—

He reached out and covered his face, a crimson on the side of his cheek. He had never done such a thing, this was the first time, and he kept telling himself that what he was doing now was not right, and that he was sorry for others no matter whether the dream was true or not.

After a long silence, he finally reached out and shook and shook at her collar. After trembling for a long time, he forced himself to calm down, and finally forced his hand to stop shaking.

He lightly lifted the collar above Da Huan'er's left shoulder to the side with his fingers, and was about to pick the collar to the position of the dream scene, but Da Huan'er's body moved, and his brows were furrowed, looking like a sign of waking up.

Zhao Yiyang was startled and immediately retracted his hand, and quickly squatted next to the bed before she opened her eyes. But after a while, the bed "creaked" several times before it gradually died down again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and a pair of eyes poked out from the side of the bed, and hearing the steady breathing was enough to ensure that she had fallen asleep soundly again.

So he stood up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to her collar that had just been messed up, and this time the girl's face was facing him, and she looked very weak.

He calmed down again, and as soon as his hands touched the collar, his hand, which had been delicate, immediately clamped his wrist tightly!

Zhao Yiyang's face changed, and when he saw that the eyes facing him on the bed were asleep, they were as sharp as owls in the night, staring straight at him until he was weak.

He was dumbfounded when he saw Da Huan'er push his wrist to his arm, turned over and got off the bed, stared at him and asked darkly, "Zhao Yiyang?" Are you looking for death? ”

Zhao Yiyang was already very weak-hearted, so he had to admit his mistake at this time: "Auntie, it hurts, it hurts, let go of your hand first, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" ”

"Misunderstanding?!" She raised her voice and said angrily, "If you told me that it was a misunderstanding before, dare you say that it was a misunderstanding when you sneaked into my room today to play with my clothes??!! ”

He was a little anxious: "Grandma, grandma, don't invite others in your voice!" ”

Da Huan'er snorted coldly and said, "Dare to do it or be afraid that others will know?" I thought you were just a little more temperamental, and your temperament is upright, but I didn't expect you to be so filthy and provoke this dirty idea to me! I tell you, this matter is not over today, and I will report it to the world! ”

"Don't, don't!" Zhao Yiyang is speechless now, he didn't expect this girl to be so ruthless, she pressed him in her hands, and the momentum on her mouth was not small.

I saw her eyes widen, and her mouth exploded like firecrackers: "Don't do anything?" I can't help but tell the prince, and I have to ask the Jiangcheng army's horses how to lead their men! I want to ask the Queen Mother to administer justice for me! ”

She glanced at him coldly, "I have reason to suspect that you have any ill intentions in the past. ”

"It's not." Zhao Yiyang really has no choice, if he doesn't tell the truth, I'm afraid he won't be able to die now, "Da Huan'er, I really didn't mean to do anything wrong, I just wanted to see if there was a mole on your left shoulder!" ”

Hearing this, Da Huan'er's face did change, she shook her head for a while, let go of his hand and took a step back, and then looked at him with wide eyes, her eyes were full of bloodshot that woke up in the middle of the night, and she asked in a dumb voice: "What are you asking for?" It's the second time today, what the hell are you trying to do? ”

He twisted his sore wrist, sighed that this girl's hand strength was quite large, and said indignantly: "I said, I had a dream, but it seemed to be real. The woman in the dream has hemorrhoids on her left shoulder but can't see her face clearly, and she was drunk with you yesterday and was naturally nervous, will the woman with hemorrhoids on her left shoulder be you! ”

She glanced at him, "What if not?" ”

"That's probably a dream, because I don't have any other possibilities than what happened last night when I was drunk." It looks like it's sincere.

Da Huan'er said with an unnatural face: "What if?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yiyang slowly stopped twisting his hands, put his hands on his legs, and said softly: "If yes, I must be responsible, otherwise I am sorry for my conscience." ”