After Mu Zhiyu figured everything out, his expression gradually eased. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lingyi, what you said is true. If you had easily taken care of everything for me, the old men would not have let me come here, and they would have sat idly by. ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled: "Then when I'm really cornered, I'll come to you again, little guy!" ”

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief. She was also worried that her master would be angry with her because of this, but if she thought about it carefully, this was her master, the Mu Zhiyu who never admits defeat and never retreats.

After Mu Zhiyu let Lingyi go to sleep, he went to the second floor and continued to practice qi. Xu was still worried about the spices, and throughout the afternoon, her heart couldn't be calm, and there was no progress.

She couldn't help but sigh, if she continued like this, when would she be able to gradually get better and truly succeed in her cultivation?

When Mu Zhiyu came out of the blue bead bracelet, it was already evening. Shiso and Qingdai also returned to normal, as if everything before was just her delusion.

Mu Zhiyu estimated that Murong Lingche would come back soon, so he sent someone to pass the meal.

As she sat at the dining table waiting for him, she was still thinking about it. So much so that when Murong Lingche came over, she didn't hear the slightest sound of footsteps.

The warm embrace that suddenly appeared behind her, and the wide palms around her waist, startled her, but after quickly reacting that it was him, her heart calmed down suddenly.

"What are you thinking?"

Murong Lingche rested his chin on the top of her head, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and her deep and mellow voice made her heart melt.

Mu Zhiyu shook his hand and smiled: "These days, you go out early and return late, there are many things to deal with." Let's eat first, and we'll talk after eating. ”

The curvature of the corners of Murong Lingche's mouth has become higher, she is like a little wife waiting for her husband to return home, even if they are now in the palace and have different identities, they can live a warm and beautiful life like ordinary people.

He likes it.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the right cheek, and then sat down next to her.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they didn't need to eat much to be full.

After dinner, after the palace people cleaned up, they all retreated.

Murong Lingche was lying on the beauty couch, his arms were used as pillows, and his eyes stayed on Mu Zhiyu's body, tender as water. Suddenly, he quipped: "Food is silent." Since I met you, many of the rules have been broken. ”

Mu Zhiyu sat in front of the dresser and took off the hair ornament on his head, holding a glazed wooden comb and slowly combing the scattered hair, he could see the curvature of the corners of his mouth from the bronze mirror, and said disapprerovitously: "You ancients just have a lot of rules and constraints, so how uncomfortable." Wouldn't it be nice to have some happy conversations and have a good meal when you eat? A dead silence, no matter what you do, will affect your mood. ”

Murong Lingche was noncommittal about what she said, he liked the transformation she brought to them, and deliberately said that he just wanted to tease her.

"That's true. A cheerful atmosphere is often a pleasant experience. ”

Murong Lingche said with a smile, and suddenly frowned: "It's just... I just cared about joking with you... Belch... Now that I think about it, I don't think I ate much. ”

Mu Zhiyu changed into a bathrobe and walked towards the bathroom, casually pointed to the pastries and fruits on the table, and said, "There is food there, eat more when you are hungry." ”

Who knew that she had just walked to the door of the bathroom, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, stopped and turned around, Murong Lingche was following closely behind her, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?" ”

Murong Lingche raised his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his arms around the top of her head against the door panel, encircled her whole person inside, lowered his head to her face, looked at her with burning eyes and said, "As you said, I'm hungry, come and find something to eat." ”

Even though Mu Zhiyu was already used to it, hearing him say such ambiguous and sensual words at this moment, his ears still couldn't help but turn red, and he couldn't push him, so he had to say angrily: "As soon as you go in, you will come to be informal, I will have something serious to tell you later, and you will go in again after I finish washing." ”

After Mu Zhiyu finished speaking, he slapped off his arms, turned around numbly, slipped into the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

Murong Lingche stood outside the door, the curvature of his lips widening wantonly, and his eyes were filled with soft and bright starlight.

When Mu Zhiyu came out of the bathroom, his long hair was still dripping with water, and the wide bathrobe had been replaced by a close-fitting nightdress, and the perfect curve was looming, seeing Murong Lingche's heart ripple for a while, and the blood in his body surged, if it wasn't for Mu Zhiyu pushing him into the bathroom, he would almost have eaten her uncontrollably.

Mu Zhiyu dried his hair and combed it again before picking up a book and rolling it up to bed.

When Murong Lingche came out, Mu Zhiyu was reclining on the big pillow and reading the book, and the poetic scene made him stunned. Although the beautiful scenery is seen every day, it gives him a feeling of excitement every time, and he is never willing to take his eyes off.

Mu Zhiyu felt the gaze of his burning gaze, turned his head to look at him, pursed his lips and snickered, and couldn't help but say, "Fool!" ”

Murong Lingche arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye, took the book in her hand and threw it aside, pressed it against her, and said with a smile: "Who is the fool?" Well? ”

As he spoke, he gnawed on her neck, making her itch and begging for mercy again and again. Murong Lingche was willing to let her go, on the night of the red candle, it was a beautiful room.

After the passion, Mu Zhiyu buried her head in his arms, and after a long time, she remembered what she had always wanted to say, and couldn't help but be speechless to herself.

"Did you sleep?"

Mu Zhiyu called softly, but couldn't get a reply from him, she was angry and annoyed for a while, she didn't feel sleepy, he fell asleep so quickly.

Thinking about it, he must be physically and mentally exhausted when he is so busy during the day, and it is good to fall asleep earlier.

Mu Zhiyu smiled, looked up at his long and beautiful eyelashes, unconsciously raised his hand to caress them, and even kissed them unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, her lips left, and those eyes opened, blinking her beautiful eyelashes, and smiled seductively: "Kiss me secretly." ”

Mu Zhiyu's face suddenly turned red, where was he willing to admit it, and hurriedly said: "I didn't!" Oops, didn't you sleep? ”

Murong Lingche stretched out his hand and took her dishonest body in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair lightly, and said with a smile: "Where am I willing to sleep." These days, every morning, I have left while you are still asleep, and I don't come back until the evening. Only at night can I hold you and watch you well. You don't know, I can't wait to tie you to my side all the time......" (To be continued.) )