The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Jiman listened funny, where did she see her opening, and Ning Yuxuan would allow it? Moreover, this kind of thing that does not have the benefit of her own, why do you want her to do it?

"Hou Ye's mind is always not around." [Mian candy novel network] "Zi Man smiled: "If you really want to follow Hou Ye, it is better to ask Hou Ye instead of asking me."

Jin Se pinched his hand and looked at her miserably: "Hou Ye will not listen..."

I thought that she would take her out of Tianxianglou without any rules, and she should have a good impression on her. But I didn't expect that when he was the most gentle, she said that she wanted to go home with him. Yan Xuan's face sank and lazily dispersed: "I don't like greedy women."

There are countless men who fall down under her pomegranate skirt. It happens that this Ning Yuxuan, Jin Se feels that there is no way. He is not a salt and salt, but he is firmly guarding his own boundaries. Half a minute is not allowed to cross her. This is the life of the people to do everything they can to wait for the good Yu Yu Hou, the relationship between him and Nie Sang. But from the time he saw Nie Sangyu, Jin Se felt very confused.

Feelings of separation, but also have feelings to let her find ways to leave. Hou Ye has been with her, even Nie Sang is not sick to see, this lady is not angry at all, can still look at her like this smile. Jin Se did not understand, what should she do to make her angry?

Now ask her to let Hou Ye take her back to Hou Fu, and I did not expect Nie Sang to promise. However, she thought she would be tougher, and she would go back and cry with Mo Yuhou. Unexpectedly, from the time she entered the door to the present, she has always been smiling and not guilty of her, and even refusal is a whisper.

What can be done about this?

When Yu Yu returned, Jin Se sat in the house and reflected on himself. The door behind him opened, and Mo Yuhou looked at his forehead with some exhaustion: "Why don't you light it?"

When he came back, Jinsei’s eyes lit up and quickly went up to pick up the cloak, poured hot tea for him, and let him sit in a soft chair: “I’ve been in a daze, I just forgot to light up. Houye’s today’s Is it smooth?"

"Yeah." Ning Yuxuan didn't talk much, and a tired look leaned against the chair. Jin Se did not ask too much, gently pinching his shoulders for him.

"You go to the mulberry?" Mo Yuhou closed his eyes and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

When Jin Sai paused, his heart was secretly surprised, but he smiled on the face: "Mrs. is just sick, she went to wait for a while."

"It's a heart." Ning Yuxuan bent slightly and bent her lips: "I am tired, don't want to move, you tell her, I have been here for you tonight."

Jinsi was happy, nodded quickly, and turned away.

In the end, it was also a woman's house. Hou Ye rested in her for a few days. This disease just happened. Hou Ye left, and how could Nie Sangzhen be a little angry?

With hope and glory, Jin Se went to the room of Mulberry and carried the chin and told her the news.

Jiman is eating raisins and nods. "Exactly, if you want to stay in Houfu, you will take this opportunity to talk to Hou."

Jin Se stunned, and unbelievably looked at Nie Sang up and down again and again. Seeing her face was really relaxed, her mouth was chewing on the raisins, and her eyes were clean and clear without half-small. Finally, she was put away with some arrogant arrogance, and she returned to the room with a gray face.

"Madam, this woman is so strange." Licorice gave Jiman a slap in the side: "There was a pitiful look in the afternoon. At night, the face of such a villain is really coming out of the kiln." Make something."

Jiman reached out and fed her a little raisin. He smiled and said: "Since she is so incompetent, what do you care about with her? She has no threat to me, no need to worry."

"But..." Licorice frowned slightly: "The master has been so long to wait for Hou, and she has been separated."

Ji Man feels that she is still very grateful to the Prince at this point. Pure physical communication, if there is no soul, is not suitable. She didn't want to go to bed and go to work. Jin Se really reduced her work pressure.

"No problem." Jiman finished eating a plate of raisins, and licked his lips: "Come on."

Both the licorice and the wick were lifted, the lights were blown out, the account was put down, and the door was closed and returned to their room.

In the dead of night, Jiman couldn't sleep when he slept. There was a feeling of suffocation when he closed his eyes. It turned over and over for a long time, or decided to open the window to breathe.

The original room was given to Jinser and Mo Yuhou. Jiman now lives in a room near Errong's room. The window opens to the outside of the garden. There is a pavilion in the middle of the garden with a stone bench.

Now there is a person on the side of the table, sitting still, scared that Simman almost screamed.

There was a month in the sky, and by looking at the moonlight, Jiman saw the side of the man, and the voice swallowed in his throat, and he swallowed.

Ning Mingjie heard the sound of opening the window and looked up at her. His place is only ten steps away from her window, and everything can be heard clearly.

"Can't sleep?" he asked softly.

Jiman’s mouth was pumped, and the answer was no, no answer. This is not an open modernity. You can't say "Yes, come in for coffee." In the middle of the night, he and the young master of the table were given privately. In this dynasty, it was to be immersed in a pig cage.

Therefore, Jiman hesitated for a long time, and stretched his index finger and gently slammed the window sill to express his response.

Ning Mingjie smiled slightly, but the sky was dark, and Jiman was far apart, so he did not see it.

"Don't sleep, I can't sleep, I will watch the moon here." He turned his side and said something faintly.

Jiman groaned, and the voice over there was whispering: "No one will be able to get close to your room."

Ning Mingjie is the emperor's choice, although it is meant to protect him, but now he is outside and protects her safety. Jiman still feels jumping and can't help but say: "You not tired?"

"I slept much during the day." Ning Mingjie answered honestly.

Jiman recalled, too. Today, I have never seen the shadow of Ning Mingjie during the day. I thought I went out with the Three Emperors. It turned out to go to sleep.

Without talking again, Zeman slowly closed the window and lay back on the bed to re-cover the quilt. Someone was guarding the outside, and she was unexpectedly reassured a lot, and soon fell asleep.

There was no dream in one night, and the next day was also full of energy. Jiman wanted to go to Ning Mingjie to thank him, but Errong said: "My brother seems to be going to sleep."

Jiman nodded and thought about it. He turned and went to the kitchen to buy the ingredients she wanted. Ning Mingjie worked hard all night. She made some snacks for him, so that he could pass the time, otherwise he would be bored.

Sleeping well, Yuenman rolled up his sleeves and started to make two small stir fry songs. He was not afraid of cold fried snacks and made a whole lotus leaf chicken.

The cook was watching at the side, and Jiman was busy for two hours. She cut the dish and steamed the cake, and it looked very skilled. It was not like the scent of the lady of the big family.

Mo Yuhou asked where the licorice mulberry was, and licorice took him to the outside of the kitchen, whispering: "Mrs. is cooking."

Everyone can smell the fragrance, Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, this woman is difficult to change the temper, and finally decided to compete for pets? Isn't she indifferent to him, no matter how much he likes Joseph?

With a sigh of relief, Ning Yuxuan turned and left. After two steps, he stopped and said to Gancao: "I will tell her, I will find her something."

"Yes." Licorice bends his knees and sees that Hou Ye is in a good mood today. Should there be any bad things in finding a master?

After Zyman finished eating, he used the insulated red sandalwood food box to put it in the kitchen, and told the cook to heat up at night.

Then stepped out of the kitchen, Licorice said that Hou Ye was looking for her.

What can be done at this time? Jiman curiously went to the room of Mo Yuhou, and he saw Ning Yuxuan's mouth leaning on the soft couch with a smile. Jin Se sat in his arms, a scene of flirting.

The mouth was slightly pumped, and she still maintained a good manner to go forward: "What is Hou Ye looking for?"

Mo Yuhou looked at her and lifted her chin. It was quite arrogant: "I used it with Jinsai for dinner."

"Well?" Jiman was amazed. Who did he tell her about dinner?

Ning Yuxuan took the waist of Jin Sai: "If you have time, you can send the food to this room."

Usually, everyone is eating together, and they are used to leaving the state. People eat more and more. Jiman swept Ning Yixuan, was this person guilty of prince disease? If you don’t go to eat, let’s not let the meal be finished, let her send it?

But people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads, and Jiman still bends his knees: "Okay."

There was no such thing in the face. Mo Yuhou’s own good mood suddenly became a little low.

When can I see a little normal woman's expression on Nie Sang's face? I won't be jealous, I won't be embarrassed. People who used to be so pungent are now with a pool of stagnant water.

Ning Yuxuan suddenly missed the previous Nie Sangzhen, at least she would cry and laugh, although sometimes it was annoying, but he could feel her care.

Now, no matter who he is fond of, no matter what he does, she will not react. Originally it was a must, but now I feel annoyed.

Unclear annoyance.

Ji Mang did not feel that he had a good time to eat. After using the meal, he would let the licorice go back to Mo Yuhou.

Some of the sorcerers stood in front of Ning Yuxuan, who looked at the dishes on the table. They were obviously not very satisfied: "Why is it exactly the same as the usual kitchen?"

Zeman blinked innocently: "Because this is what the kitchen does."

Mo Yuhou had a meal and looked up at her deeply: "You..."

"Ok?"

"Nothing." Mo Yuhou hanged his throat: "Get it, I am not hungry."

"Oh." Jiman really let the licorice take the meal away, anyway, it is not her.

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