"Would you like to go to bed? What if it's a mother?" Xiao Jinglan said in a low voice.

Mrs. Xiao is here too?

Feng Wuyou was stunned.

But she immediately figured it out. Shangguan Youlan had long said that after the succession ceremony, Mrs. Xiao would come to marry her and Xiao Jinglan, so it would be normal for her to come.

"There is no other place to hide here. I said that when I sleep, my mother will not lift the tent."

Feng Wuyou bit her lip. Although she refused Xiao Jinglan, she knew deeply that Xiao Jinglan had too much influence on her.

Just being held by him and hearing a few soft words from him, she already showed signs of soft heart.

There was such an ambiguous place in the bed tent, and who would know what would happen if he lay in with him?

Before she could think clearly, the footsteps had already reached the door.

"Brother Jinglan..."

This voice immediately changed Xiao Jinglan's expression, and he quickly lowered his head to look at Feng Wuyou.

"Hmph!" What a mother, is there such a young mother?

Feng Wuyou pushed Xiao Jinglan away and turned around and walked towards the table.

Shangguan Youlan dared not offend Xiao Jinglan. As long as Xiao Jinglan refused, she would definitely not dare to enter the house.

That bastard Xiao Jinglan wanted to trick her into the bed.

Following her side, Xiao Jinglan followed and said, "I really don't know she will come."

Shangguan Youlan, it would be better for this woman to die earlier!

Every time, some misunderstandings would be created between him and the little phoenix.

Feng Wuyou picked up the teacup on the table and poured a glass of water to drink it, ignoring Xiao Jinglan at all.

"Brother Jinglan!" Shangguan Youlan shouted again: "Are you asleep? Can I come in?"

"I have already fallen asleep." Xiao Jinglan said unhappily: "I come to my room so late, don't you know the difference between men and women?"

The sound outside the door suddenly jammed, as if someone had pinched his neck.

Xiao Jinglan is saying that she is shameless!

Shangguan Youlan bit her lip and spoke again after a while: "The assassin came out of the mansion. I just came to see if Brother Jinglan is in trouble here, after all, you..."

"I have nothing to do, the imperial daughter can leave." Before Shangguan Youlan finished speaking, Xiao Jinglan blocked her words.

But if you give up so easily, it wouldn't be Shangguan Youlan.

She said: "Just assassin came suddenly, Brother Jinglan didn't even have time to eat a few bites. I asked the kitchen to stew a bowl of soup tonic. Drinking it will be good for your body. Can you please send the soup in? I promise, put it down

I'll leave after the soup."

So humble.

If it were normal, Shangguan Youlan would never have done so even if she liked Xiao Jinglan.

But now it’s different. Feng Wuyou has left, and he is still leaving with disheartenedness.

Now there is no other obstacle around Xiao Jinglan, only she. As long as she serves Xiao Jinglan with a slight intention, I believe that Xiao Jinglan will always be moved.

Feng Wuyou can see this thought clearly.

She drank tea and looked at Xiao Jinglan with a smile.

A man like Xiao Jinglan is very popular. Without her, it just makes room for those Yingyingyan.

Previously, didn’t Mrs. Xiao feel that? She tried every means to let her give up the position of Princess Qin.

Xiao Jinglan took a step forward and grabbed Feng Wuyou's hand.

"You know that I only have you in my heart."

People who have never seen Mingzhu may be confused by Mili.

He has seen a phoenix. How could an ordinary bird like Shangguan Youlan still be able to see him?

Feng Wuyou ignored it and just pulled back his hand.

"Brother Jinglan..." Shangguan Youlan shouted again when he saw that there was no sound inside.

"No need!" Xiao Jinglan glanced at Feng Wuyou helplessly, and said angrily: "I don't need it, let's go!"

Feng Wuyou still misunderstood that he saved Shangguan Youlan with his life. How could he dare to take her for a little bit of things?

Even without the previous events, he never suffered a slight slightest amount of Shangguan Youlan.

"Lan'er!"

Just as I was about to speak to Feng Wuyou, a full voice suddenly came.

Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou were shocked at the same time, and Feng Wuyou stood up directly from the table.

Shangguan Youlan dared not enter Xiao Jinglan's room, but Mrs. Xiao dared it!

Her whereabouts were revealed, and many things could no longer be done.

When his waist tightened, he almost didn't feel enlightened, and he was dragged into the tent by Xiao Jinglan.

"What are you doing!" Feng Wuyou subconsciously waved his palm and hit Xiao Jinglan's chest.

"Um..." Xiao Jinglan was not prepared and let out a low muffled groan.

Although this sound is not loud, it is enough for people outside to hear it.

At this time, Feng Wuyou was also stunned because she clearly saw that there was a hint of bright red on her palms.

"Lan'er!" The old lady Xiao outside the door just wanted to say something to Xiao Jinglan, asking him not to be so cold to Shangguan Youlan, but unexpectedly, she actually heard his son's uncomfortable voice.

At that moment, she didn't care about anything and pushed the door and broke in.

When Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan fought, they just closed the door and did not bolt it. Old Mrs. Xiao pushed open the door effortlessly.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

She hurried to the bed and reached out to lift the tent.

"Mother, my son is in disheveled!" Just as her hand was about to touch the account, Xiao Jinglan's voice came out in time.

"Lady Xiao, Brother Jinglan..."

Shangguan Youlan also followed in and asked with concern.

Mrs. Xiao looked at her and did not lift the curtain after all.

Not everyone can see her son's body when men and women are not allowed to kiss her. Shangguan Youlan wants to see it, but she has to wait until they get married before talking.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Mrs. Xiao, "But the wound is uncomfortable again?"

Inside the tent, Feng Wuyou stared blankly at the red color in his palm, not knowing how to react.

There were too many things that happened in nature, too fast, and she was very energetic, so she couldn't remember many things carefully.

It was not until this time that she remembered that it was this hand that once held a knife and stabbed it into Xiao Jinglan's chest.

Xiao Jinglan wrapped Feng Wuyou's hand with his big palm and refused to let her look at it again.

He smiled at Feng Wuyou, but said, "My son wanted to open the door for his mother's mother, but accidentally bumped into the pillar."

Hearing this, Mrs. Xiao felt relieved and couldn't help complaining: "All of these big people are so old, so I don't know how to be careful."

After thinking about it, it seemed that I remembered something, and said, "With your kung fu, how could you make such a mistake? It's all that Feng Wuyou, who caused you so much injury, will even hit you when you get up.

Go to the pillar.”

When Xiao Jinglan heard his mother say this, his eyebrows immediately frowned.

Feng Wuyou's affairs were the first to break the trust of his mother. She clearly said she would not care about it, but secretly planned to plot against Feng Wuyou.

Now not only does not have any regrets, but also pushes everything on Feng Wuyou.

"Does the mother still want her son's injury to heal?" Xiao Jinglan asked in a low voice, even his tone became much colder.

Xiao Jinglan is her son. Of course she hopes Xiao Jinglan will get better and immediately said: "What are you saying, Mother of course I hope you will be well."

"Ha..." Xiao Jinglan chuckled, and although he was talking to the outside, his eyes were staring at Feng Wuyou: "If the mother wants her son to be good, she will get Feng Wuyou back for her son."

Those eyes, without any impurities, looked straight into Feng Wuyou's heart.

"What are you saying?" Old Lady Xiao was angry. Was her son being slaughtered by Feng Wuyou? Feng Wuyou stabbed him, and he was still thinking about her.

"Can you forget who stabbed your wound!"

Xiao Jinglan turned to look outside the tent and said indifferently: "No matter what the mother said, there is no Wuyou, and his son's injury will not heal."

While saying that, he held Feng Wuyou's hand tightly.

Feng Wuyou only felt that the palm of her hand was terrible, and she was still holding Xiao Jinglan's blood in her hand.

Mrs. Xiao didn't know what happened to Xiao Jinglan. His relationship with her has faded a lot these days. She just responded to her politely, but she didn't tell her anything about her heart, especially Feng Wuyou.

She couldn't hear a word about it.
To be continued...