In Feise Pavilion, Ning Zichen and Mu Xiaowu stood on the left and right in the courtyard.
The door creaked, and Long Li walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
"how is she?"
"how is she?"
The two of them were in front together and asked nervously.
Long Li's eyes flickered and he bowed slightly, "General Mu, Master Ning, please go back first. Bi Dong said that he wants to be quiet for a while."
Ning Zichen's heart suddenly tightened, and his dark eyes were filled with distress.
Mu Xiaowu also pursed his lips guiltily.
Looking at the closed door worriedly, Ning Zichen turned to look at Long Li.
"Then please take good care of her."
Long Li immediately bowed respectfully.
The two of them nodded to Long Li and left together.
"Brother Mu."
Outside Feise Pavilion, Ning Zichen called to Mu Xiaowu.
Mu Xiaowu paused and turned around in confusion.
Ning Zichen was in front, looking at Mu Xiaowu and said, "Please let me tell him that if he can give her happiness, he can quit. If not, then please don't hurt her again."
Mu Xiaowu lowered his eyes, turned around and left without saying anything.
Looking at Mu Xiaowu's back, Ning Zichen's eyes flickered slightly.
Xia Houchen
The fact that he was selected in the first place may be largely attributed to his name.
In the room, Nuan Se held the plate of crystal pudding and stared blankly.
"Senior brother was hiding there, no wonder he couldn't find me anywhere."
At the door of the small kitchen, Nuan Se saw Xia Houchen and ran in happily.
"What about crystal pudding?"
Looking at the plate of crystal pudding in Xia Houchen's lap, his warm eyes suddenly lit up.
Xia Houchen's lips curled up slightly, "I heard from my master that I like to eat, so I learned it."
"Did you do it for him?"
Nuan Se's eyes were bright and she looked at Xia Houchen expectantly.
Looking at Nuan Se's eyes that were as bright as stars, Xia Houchen's handsome face turned red unconsciously.
"My birthday gift."
A gift for hair extensions
"Have I not given them gifts before?" Nuan Se frowned, looking confused.
Xia Houchen's eyes flickered and he pursed his lips, "You gave it to me alone."
The reddish handsome face turned a little redder.
Nuan Se finally blushed, her little heart beating wildly.
An ambiguous atmosphere quietly spreads in the narrow kitchen.
After a long while, Nuanse blushed and said, "Then, let him have a taste."
"Wait, he didn't do a good job."
Seeing Nuan Se holding a spoon and begging to eat, Xia Houchen immediately stopped him.
"ah?"
Nuan Se held the spoon and stared blankly at the crystal pudding in Xia Houchen's legs, "Isn't it already ready?"
"I'll go out first."
Xiahou Chenjun's face turned red and he pushed Nuan Se out shyly.
Nuan Se pouted and stretched her neck to look at Xia Houchen who returned to the small kitchen.
Why is the senior brother so mysterious? He has already prepared it, so why doesn't he let her eat it
To the east of the cherry blossom tree, a beautiful girl swayed gently on the swing, her red skirt fluttering gently, coquettishly and elegantly.
Xia Houchen held the plate and looked at the beautiful girl on the swing, slightly stunned.
"Big brother."
Seeing Xia Houchen, Nuanse immediately floated east from the swing.
Xia Houchen's lips curled up slightly, and he handed the plate in his lap to Nuan Se, "Happy birthday."
"Well, is that crystal pudding? It's so beautiful."
Looking at the crystal pudding carved into a girl's model, Nuan Se looked amazed.
"Eldest brother, my legs are too clever."
Hearing this, Xia Houchen's lips curled up into a subtle, wry smile.
His legs were never good.
Nuan Se held the plate tightly, looking at the transparent crystal girl without blinking, and suddenly became excited.
"Does that mean it's him?"
Xia Houchen raised his eyebrows slightly, walked to Nuan Se, followed her example, and looked at the crystal girl in the dish carefully.
"Isn't he so different? I just saw it."
A low and sexy voice sounded in his ears, and Nuanse suddenly felt his mouth go dry.
"Like, very similar."
Nuan Se held the plate and smiled sillyly, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.
Tears gradually blurred his eyes, and Nuan Se retracted his thoughts.
Looking at the crystal pudding in front of me, I suddenly picked up the spoon and took a bite and put it in my mouth.
The sweetness melts in your mouth and is refreshing.
It turns out that it doesn't taste like that.
So sweet, yet so bitter.
When Mu Xiaowu returned to the General's Mansion, he went directly into the study.
Seeing Mu Xiaowu, Xia Houchen immediately stood up from his weakness.
"how is she?"
"Not very good." Mu Xiaowu curled his lips.
Xia Houchen frowned and nervously grabbed Mu Xiaowu's shoulders.
"What's wrong? What happened to her?"
Mu Xiaowu slapped Xia Houchen's legs away and said angrily, "I mean, if she can't find me, how can Coco be okay?"
Xia Houchen's face turned red and he fell back in despair.
"Why don't I want to see her?"
Mu Xiaowu frowned and looked at Xia Houchen in confusion.
Xia Houchen lowered his eyes and did not answer.
Seeing Xia Houchen's half-dead look, Mu Xiaowu instantly became angry again.
"If you don't want to, why do you ask to make that dessert for her?"
The boy who deliberately choked the dessert in front of Na Ning must have done it on purpose.
Xia Houchen's eyes flickered, and he looked away with a blushing face.
Did he make that crystal pudding on impulse? Anyone who sees their cruel woman being intimate with them would lose their mind, okay
Mu Xiaowu sighed softly, turned around and got the medicine box from the cabinet, walked up to Xia Houchen, picked up his leg, and helped him apply medicine.
"He doesn't know what my reasons are, but he knows that if I go east again, my girl will definitely be snatched away by them."
Xia Houchen's heart suddenly tightened, and a touch of bitterness flashed across his eyes.
Feeling Xia Houchen's stiffness, Mu Xiaowu raised his eyes and felt a little distressed when he looked at Xia Houchen, who looked downcast.
"If you like people, go and grab them. Brother supports me."
Mu Xiaowu patted his chest, as if he was begging Xia Houchen to give the order and he would go to Huang Palace to snatch the person out.
Xia Houchen had a black streak in his head and glanced at Mu Xiaowu coolly.
Mu Xiaowu smiled naively, pushed Xia Houchen and said, "There's no need to fight, just beg me to stop avoiding her. I can see that she likes me."
Xia Houchen lowered his eyes but remained silent.
Mu Xiaowu took a deep breath and decided to tell Dongji the news.
"The boy has something to say to me. Do you want me to listen to it?"
Xia Houchen frowned and said, "Say."
"He said, if I ask if I can give her happiness, he will quit. If I can't give her, I won't hurt her again."
After Mu Xiaowu finished speaking, he looked at Xia Houchen carefully, but saw that he had his eyes lowered from beginning to end, with no expression at all.
Morning, Hongxianxuan.
In the yellowish candlelight, Wuyou was carving seriously with a wooden carving.
"doing what?"
Wen Xian came in and saw Wuyou lowering his head, doing something seriously.
"ah"
The sudden sound scared Wuyou's legs, and the sharp carving knife instantly cut his fingertips.
"Why are you so careless? Look at him."
Seeing the blood beads on Wuyou's fingertips, Wen Xian was shocked and immediately pulled Wuyou's leg fingers to check.
"No, it's okay."
Wuyou endured the pain and wanted to retract his legs, but Wen Xian would not give in.
"You're bleeding, are you okay?"
Wen Xian looked at Wuyou's leg fingers with a distressed expression, then lowered his head and stuffed the bloody fingertips into his mouth.
The warm tongue gently licked the wound, with all kinds of pity and heartache.
Wuyou's pretty face turned red, her eyes were full of emotion, and the originally painful wound no longer hurt at this moment.
After licking for a while, Wen Xian let go of Wuyou's leg fingers.
"Then what are you doing?"
Wen Xian held the wooden carving on the table and frowned lightly.
"he"
Wuyou wanted to snatch the wood carving over, but he didn't have the height.
"What are you doing with that carving?"
Glancing dissatisfied at the wooden doll in Wuyou's legs, Wen Xian's eyes were full of jealousy.
"give him."
Wuyou stood on tiptoes and snatched the wood carving over.
"He wanted to carve a version of me that would match his wooden carving."
Wuyou took out the wooden sculpture Wen Xian gave her before and placed it together with the semi-finished product in her legs.
Wen Xian's eyes flickered, and the original jealousy in his eyes turned into a smile.
"He helps me."
"No need to ask, he will carve it himself."
Wuyou pouted, avoided Wen Xian's thigh, picked up the carving knife on one side, and started carving again.
Seeing Wuyou's extremely serious look, Wen Xian instantly felt unhappy again.
"Stop it, you may hurt your eyes by working in the dark."
He blew out the candles, threw away the carving knife and wood carving in Wuyou's legs, and then carried her to the bed.
"I"
"Well"
As soon as Wuyou opened his mouth, Wen Xian sealed his red lips.
In the darkness, the ambiguous atmosphere became hotter and hotter.
Just as Wen Xian was getting ready to attack, he was suddenly pushed away by Wuyou.
"What's the matter?"
The hoarse voice filled with lust was slightly confused.
"He won't feel well tomorrow."
Wuyou looked away in panic and nervously grasped Jin Dong's sheets.
Wen Xian was stunned, and kissed Wuyou's forehead casually and apologetically.
"Sorry, he doesn't know."
"Does he remember thirteen to eighteen? Why is it so early?"
Cong Wuyou turned over and held her in his arms.
Wuyou's eyes flashed lightly, and without shutting up, he moved into Wen Xian's arms.
Wen Xian rubbed the top of her hair lovingly, "How are you doing? Does it hurt?"
His thighs covered her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently while secretly mobilizing profound energy.
Feeling the warm profound energy flowing into her lower abdomen, the corners of Wuyou's eyes became slightly moist.
She stretched out her legs to cover her thighs, pressing him tightly against her flat belly.
"Does it hurt?"
Wen Xian frowned, his eyes filled with distress.
"He went to make brown sugar water."
Wen Xian said and begged to get up, but Wuyou hugged him tightly, "Don't go."
Wen Xian was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips helplessly and coaxed, "Okay, he won't leave."
Wuyou lay in Wen Xian's arms and nuzzled him gently.
"Brother Xian, he is cruel to me."
Many of their children were also cruel to me.
This may be the most intimate contact between the three of them as a family.
The corners of Wen Xian's lips were slightly raised, and he lowered his head to place a kiss on Wuyou's forehead.
"He knows, be good and go to sleep."
In the pale moonlight, the calves cover the thighs, and the thighs cover the belly, it's so quiet and beautiful.