Ouyang Mingxuan suddenly approached Yu Muya, "I'm very curious about what kind of person your master is! Tell me, it's definitely not easy to accept you and the boss as apprentices!"

"Ouyang, what are you talking about?"

Before Yu Muya could speak, Mu Qianye could "give" Yu Muya with a slight smile.

"No, no, I'm just curious, curious." Ouyang Mingxuan laughed dryly.

"Oh? It's not good to be curious. Curiosity can harm people!"

"Understand, understand!"

At this time, Leng Yiyi suddenly brought out a teapot, "This new tea has been useless for a lot of effort. It's a big replenishment. Do you want to try it?"

Mu Qianye, Xiahou Zhaixing, Xiaobao and Ouyang Mingxuan, who knew the situation, took the lead in retreating.

"No need, I'm not thirsty now." Mu Qianye waved his hand.

"Yeyi, I'm still in the recovery period and can't eat randomly." Ouyang Mingxuan hurriedly made an excuse for himself.

"Ahem, although I have just arrived in Nanyi City, we are all old acquaintances, so we don't have to be so polite!" Xiahou Zhaixing's face was not good-looking, she was the one who suffered a loss once!

"Auntie, Xiaobao is growing now!" The implication is that you can't eat randomly!

Leng Yiyi put a cup on Yu Muya with a sweet and harmless smile.

Pure green liquid, you can tell you won't be a good thing.

It may be true that big supplements are, but most people usually cannot tolerate them.

Yu Muya looked at the tea cup full of green liquid placed in front of him, took it calmly, then put it on his lips and took a sip, and then drank all the liquid in the cup in a very elegant, calm and calm manner.

Everyone was stunned. He is fine?

Senior brother is not simple! At least the taste is not simple!

Back at the palace, Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye entered their room.

As soon as the door was closed, Mu Qianye pressed Duan Qingkuang on the door. It was true that it was Duan Qingkuang pressing by Mu Qianye, not Duan Qingkuang pressing Mu Qianye.

Mu Qianye leaned closer to Duan Qingkuang and stared at Duan Qingkuang carefully, wanting to see if there was anything unusual on his face.

"Ye'er, it's still early, so there's no need to be so anxious."

"Who is in a hurry!" Mu Qianye curled his lips. Even if she was anxious, she would not press him down as soon as she entered the room! "You really don't mind the matter of senior brother today?"

"Haha." Duan Qingkuang chuckled twice, "Do you need to mind?"

Extremely confident expression.

"Don't you need to mind?" At least she had an "fiance" for no reason!

"I am two steps faster than him."

"Two steps faster than him?"

"He is just a fiancé. Not only is this husband, but his son is so old. He wants to catch up with me, haha, it's still several years away."

I see.

"Don't you ask me why a senior brother suddenly happened?"

Duan Qingkuang shook his head, then gently stroked Mu Qianye's cheek. Ye'er and a senior brother were indeed beyond his expectations. However, he might know more about Ye'er's little confused insect than her about Ye'er's sect!

"Ye'er rarely asks about me, right?"

"Do you have any secrets that you can't tell? Hurry up! Come with the truth."

"Are you ulterior motives? There are really many! Where does Ye'er want to sound from?"

"I want to follow..." Mu Qianye's hand gradually moved down from Duan Qingkuang's face...

Collar... chest...

There are many secrets... I don't know if it's enough for one night...

In contrast, another place in the royal palace was not that good, and Xiahou Zhaixing returned to Liu Yue's residence.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Duan Henshui in my room!

"Prince, why are you here?" Xiahou Zhaixing looked shocked, and there was a hint of throbbing.

Duan Henshui was handling official duties in Xiahou Zhaixing's room. When he saw Xiahou Zhaixing come in, he said awkwardly: "I'll handle things in your room. You go to bed, I won't disturb you."

Duan Henshui continued to focus on official business after speaking.

Xiahou Zhaixing thought for a moment and understood Duan Henshui's intention. He didn't want her to look too ugly in the palace. After all, on the surface, yesterday was the day when her concubine entered the palace. The fact that he did not rest in her room last night spread throughout the palace today, and even spread outside.

The servants would not say anything in person, but there would definitely be some discussion behind their backs.

Xiahou Zhaixing convinced himself in his heart that Duan Henshui was not there, and that Duan Henshui did not exist.

She lay on the bed with her clothes, covered herself with a quilt, and closed her eyes.

After a while, my eyes secretly opened a crack and looked towards the outer room. I saw Duan Henshui still at his desk thinking about something.

He is no longer as young as he was back then. He has a lot of white hair on his temples and his face has left traces under the erosion of time. But just like the prince she knew back then, he has a tolerant and tolerant heart, with a rough and delicate heart.

When she first saw him, she was just a twelve-year-old girl. With her good skills, she sneaked into the military camp and even followed the soldiers to the battlefield to see.

Then she was shocked by the scenes of the battlefield and the corpses all over the ground, forgetting how dangerous her situation was.

He saved himself, and at that time, in her heart, he was such a tall existence.

Later, she watched him meet and meet sister Yunxue, and get to know each other. Until then, Sister Yunxue passed away, he became listless and even planned to leave Qingkuang's suicide, who was less than five years old, and she was always by his side.

After six years of companionship and nearly twenty years of separation, now, she is secretly watching him like she did back then.

This scene is so similar to the scene where he discussed military affairs with the soldiers in the military camp when he was lightly discussing military affairs with the soldiers, and she was hiding in a corner to peek.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiahou Zhaixing didn’t fall asleep.

Duan Henshui suddenly walked over, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer made Xiahou Zhaixing's hand hidden under the quilt tightly grab the bed sheet.

Duan Henshui looked at Xiahou Zhaixing on the bed, and her quilt was still covering her body.

Alas, I actually thought she was the little girl from that time, and she would always kick off the quilt until midnight!

Early in the morning, the palace was not at all calm.

A large group of imperial guards poured into the royal palace.

At this time, Duan Henshui was lying on the table in Xiahou Zhaixing's room for a nap. He heard the sound outside and sat up quickly.
Chapter completed!