Murong Lingche's words were sincere enough, for Murong Lingche, who had always been invincible, being able to keep him again and again had already given him enough respect and attention. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He glanced at Mu Zhiyu, and the expectant gaze also hoped that he could stay.

That's it, he's been adrift long enough anyway, maybe he can try to stay in this place, if he wants to leave in the future, it's not a matter of words?

After thinking for a moment, he agreed.

Mu Zhiyu winked at Murong Lingche, as if she had already guessed that Li Wuxian would compromise and stay.

After dinner, Mu Zhiyu sent Qingdai to lead Huo Qingqing to the newly cleaned Huilan Hall to rest, she was not only a disciple of the free people, but also her guest, so she naturally had to be entertained. In fact, in Mu Zhiyu's heart, Huo Qingqing, like the magpie, was sincerely regarded as her younger sister.

Xiao Luoyu can finally leave the palace and go back to his Luo Wangfu, as long as he thinks about it, he can't help but be happy.

Xuan Ruoji is not there, there is only Xuan Ruojue alone in the mansion, and Xiao Luoyu has been living in the palace, so during this time, Xuan Ruojue has been living in the Xiao Guogong Mansion, which can not only say something considerate to Xiao Luodie, but also accompany Xiao Yan. From the beginning, she was Xiao Yan's favorite daughter-in-law, and now that the emperor has finally married them, Xiao Yan must be even more unable to close her mouth.

It just so happened that today, Xuan Ruojue went back to Xuanfu for some things, so she didn't enter the palace with Xiao Luodie, and when she went back at this moment, it was the three of them together. Xiao Luoyu looked at his sister on the left and his fiancée on the right, and his smiling little eyes were about to fly into the sky.

He was thinking that he would not go back to Luowang's Mansion tonight, play chess with the old man, and when the old man found out about his marriage to the crazy girl, he didn't know how happy he would be.

All the people left, and in an instant, Mu Zhiyu and Murong Lingche were left behind, holding hands and strolling through the palace, the faint moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating the faces of the two people with softness.

The palace lamps had been lit, and everywhere they walked was bright.

"This is not the direction back to Fengqi Palace, where are you going to take me?"

Murong Lingche deliberately dismissed the palace people who followed, and only took her with her, passing through the corridors, pavilions and water pavilions, and kept walking forward, Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but be a little curious, couldn't it be that in the days when she was away, there were fun things added to the palace?

Murong Ling Che pinched her palms and said in a low and soft voice, "I specially built a small building in the same lake as when I was in King Ling's Mansion in the palace. The decorations inside are the same as when you are in that world. ”

While Mu Zhiyu sighed that he didn't have to go through so much trouble, his heart was full of sweetness, he doted on her and loved her so much, even in this deep palace, it also made her feel the kind of mutual affection between ordinary couples, and her life could be regarded as perfect.

The night was not too deep, so Mu Zhiyu went to Xiaozhu with him for a walk, because the weather at night was getting colder and colder, Murong Lingche wrapped her clothes tightly and took her back to Fengqi Palace.

The appearance of Fengqi Palace was still the same as when she left, it hadn't changed at all, and after Qing Dai and Zi Su made the bed, Murong Ling Che let them retreat.

There is a special bathroom in Fengqi Palace, the bath is not big or small, it is just right, it is rising water vapor, and the mist is swirling in the sky, condensing an ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

Mu Zhiyu was half-pushed and half-pulled into the bathroom by Murong Lingche, the steaming water vapor penetrated her body, and she instantly felt that her body was soft, and her face was red and hot.

"You... You let Qingdai and Shisu go down, are you hiding a bad heart? ”

Mu Zhiyu was angry, and wanted to go out, but was dragged into his arms by Murong Lingche.

"This is the perfect time to soak in hot springs." Murong Lingche's deep and seductive voice crossed her ears, teasing her heart like a magic sound, beating up and down.

Murong Lingche hugged her hand tightly, leaned over and buried it in her neck, and said in a very ambiguous voice: "Yu'er, for you, I have been alone in the empty room for more than four months, and tonight, I want to get it back at one time." ”

Mu Zhiyu listened, his face turned red, he raised his hand and pushed him a few times, but he hugged him tighter, and suddenly he was caught off guard, and he was pulled into the steaming bath.

The sound of "fluttering" stirred up layers of splashes, Mu Zhiyu was only wearing a middle coat, and his bumpy figure was faintly visible, seeing that Murong Lingche's blood was suddenly boiling, and his throat was hoarse.

Mu Zhiyu felt his powerful heartbeat, smiled evilly, took advantage of his unpreparedness, turned around sharply and pushed him into the water, and quickly swam towards the edge of the pool.

However, before she could go ashore, she was fished out by a pair of big hands.

"You want to run away when you do something bad?"

Murong Lingche's low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, hugging her slender waist, she could no longer suppress the boiling fire, and the passionate kiss fell.

As the saying goes, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, which is equivalent to dry firewood meets fire, and the two of them tossed almost all night, from the hot spring to the bed, until it was almost dawn, and then they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, the two of them slept until three o'clock in the morning, and then woke up. Zisu and Qingdai didn't call them very hard, and the father-in-law also announced in the early dynasty that the emperor had only returned to the palace, and the dragon was tired, so he would start the early dynasty the next day.

When Mu Zhiyu woke up, she felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, but the culprit just happened to be looking at her with wide eyes, and after making her face red, she pinched him a little angrily.

Murong Ling Chefen was unmoved. She pinched and twisted his body from time to time, and she had long been accustomed to it.

Mu Zhiyu knew that he was not afraid of pain, so he simply withdrew his hand, stretched the quilt and covered his head and stopped looking at him.

Murong Lingche hooked his lips slightly, but when he remembered the lonely look she had when she mentioned her obsession and let go yesterday, her eyes couldn't help but sink, and her heart became complicated and heavy.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided that it would be better to make his words clear, after all, they had agreed that no matter what difficult thoughts were between two people, they would say it and trust each other.

"Yu'er... Are you... What's on your mind? ”

Mu Zhiyu was stunned when he heard this, took his head out of the quilt, looked at him with a little confusion in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

From his eyes, she could see that he was referring to her on the way back, sometimes feeling restless, right?

But is she going to talk to him? Will he be angry?

Mu Zhiyu hesitated for a long time, but decided to tell him the truth, after all, between them, they should be honest with each other. (To be continued.) )