"Xiyue, come and take a rest, I'm going to live here for a while, just sort things out slowly." Leng Yetong sat in the room, holding the hand warmer in his hand, and there were refreshments on the table, okay? laid back. Looking at Xiyue, who was busy before and after, she said with some distress.
"Yes, county master." Knowing Leng Yetong's temperament well, Xiyue didn't shirk, smiled lightly, and told them to move the rest of the things to the next room, back behind Leng Yetong, and stretched out. He squeezed her shoulders for her with a jade hand, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you should be tired after a bumpy morning. After a while, everything has been moved. The servants will prepare bath water for you to wash away your fatigue. Take a good rest, how about you?"
"Well, it's still your caring." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, responded lightly, and closed his eyes to sleep soundly.
"County Lord, it's snowing outside again. It seems to be very snowy this year." Xiyan walked in, shook the snowflakes on her body, and said helplessly. Xiyan is a native of Jiangnan, can't stand the winter in the north, and hates the snow season in the north the most. Every time this time comes, Xiyan always pulls Leng Yetong to complain for a long time. Walking in, she leaned down and said in Leng Yetong's ear, "Master, the things have already been delivered, but His Royal Highness is also there, so the slaves will be directly handed over to His Royal Highness, but the king did not make the county master. expected things."
"No?" Leng Yetong half-opened his eyes, Liu Mei frowned slightly, raised his hand to signal Xiyue to stop what he was doing, stood up, walked to the half-open window, and said with a little doubt, "Baili Liumo actually I didn't ask you to invite me over, or ask you about my identity, what tricks is he playing? With yesterday's temptation, and today's events, Duan Ying will definitely tell him, with his intelligence, he must have confirmed mine. Identity, just why don't you expose me directly?"
"The county master, the lord may be waiting for you to tell him the truth." Xiyue thought for a long time, and after a few hesitations, she still chose to say, "The authorities are obsessed, the bystanders are clear, according to the outsider, the lord is afraid of the county. Lord, you are in love, that's why you asked the prince to help him re-install Luoyan Pavilion, and that's why he was furious yesterday when he heard that there were other men beside you. So according to slaves, the prince is probably trying to give you enough trust. And time, come and wait for you to tell him the truth in person."
"Tempting? Trust? Giggling." Leng Yetong smiled, as if hearing a joke, reached out and poked Xiyue's head, and said with a smile, "You girl can really talk nonsense, tempted? He has a heart. Trust? Have you ever seen someone who Cao Cao completely trusted? People like him don’t even need women, and the existence of women is just to set off his cold-blooded ruthlessness.” That’s what he said, but when he said it, he still felt deep in his heart. There is an inexplicable sadness across, just for a moment, grabbing the position of the chest with one hand, frowning, why do you feel this way
"Forget it, you don't believe what they said about the county lord. You, you better taste it yourself." Xiyue flattened her mouth and said angrily.
"By the way, is there any news about Beichen Moxuan?" Leng Yetong chuckled and shook his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he touched the jade pendant he was wearing around his waist. He turned his eyes and asked a little worriedly.
"Back to the county lord, there is no news about Young Master Beichen yet." Xiyan and Xiyue looked at each other, shook their heads gently, and said in unison.