Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel depressed, why didn't Ming Han come back? If he didn't come back, she wouldn't even bother to warm her bed.

"Squeak--"

Finally, the sound of the door opening was heard, and Su Xiaoxiao quickly climbed to the bedside, looking at Ming Han with an aggrieved face.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing her staring at him like this, Ming Han came forward and sat by the bed, asking with concern. He originally thought that she had fallen asleep when he came back so late.[

"It's cold. If you're not here, I won't be warm."

Su Xiaoxiao rushed forward and squeezed into his arms, "It's still warm here."

Hearing this, Ming Han chuckled and hugged her for a while, then carefully supported her to sleep, "I'm going to wash up and I'll be back later."

"Well, hurry up."

Su Xiaoxiao reluctantly left the warm embrace and huddled into the bed again, eagerly waiting for Ming Han to come and warm her bed.

After Minghan finished washing, Su Xiaoxiao gradually began to feel sleepy.

As soon as Ming Han went to bed, Su Xiaoxiao climbed up on her hands and feet, and soon she stopped being cold.

"By the way, how was the investigation during the day?"

Su Xiaoxiao dozed her eyes slightly and asked with a slightly nasal voice.

"It is indeed related to the envoys from the princely states who came to pay tribute. We have sent people to collect evidence and notified Brother Wang. You don't have to worry about this."

Ming Han said, nodded and kissed her forehead, and then couldn't help but go down and touch her slightly open soft lips.

His Xiaoxiao should live a carefree life without having to worry about anything. He would never allow that to happen again.

"I'm not worried about anything else, I'm worried about you."

Su Xiaoxiao squeezed into his arms again, and she didn't feel cold at all. Her head was muffled in his arms, making a squeaking sound.

"Yeah, I know." Ming Han hugged the person in his arms tighter.

The next morning, when Mu Wuhen walked out of his room, he was struck by a thin figure in the yard.

"Wu Yan?"

Mu Wuhen opened his eyes wide. If she hadn't appeared again, he would have almost forgotten this person.

Wu Yan glanced at him indifferently, still looking so calm and indifferent, as if nothing could arouse her interest except food.[

"Where have you been these past few days?" Mu Wuhen asked as he walked down from the eaves.

Wu Yan said nothing, just stood in the yard, looked at Mu Wuhen, and then continued walking.

"Wait a minute, where did you get the injury on your face?"

Mu Wuhen was one step ahead of her and stepped forward to block her way. He raised his hand to push away her messy hair. There were five obvious palm prints on one side of her cheek.

Mu Wuhen's protective mood came back again, he grabbed her arm and asked: "Who beat you?"

Wu Yan glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "It's none of your business."

"Hey, you are really a person. People care about you, and you are like this?" Mu Wuhen frowned, very unhappy with her reaction, but after thinking about it, his brows furrowed tighter, "I said, you

Didn’t you steal someone else’s money outside and was found out and beaten?”

Hearing this, Wu Yan raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly, then lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

"You won't really let me hit the mark, right?"

Mu Wuhen looked at her in surprise, and then lectured: "It's wrong to steal other people's things. You can't just go out and steal things from now on. Do you understand? Besides, there is nothing missing in the palace."

Yours, why do you still go out and steal it? Just

No matter what oversight the palace has made, if you are missing something, you can still come to me. I'm not a stingy person, am I? Why do you have to go out and steal, and make yourself so virtuous? You are still a girl.
Chapter completed!