Ming Wuyou looked at her cold side face, but he knew in his heart that he didn't want to see the man in the Heavenly Prison, so he was insincere.
That man had Wushuang's heart disease.
But Wushuang said it well, the sky prison is full of guards, and that person is extremely important, and it is impossible to get in so easily.
If you want Murong Yu, maybe—
Ming Wuyou frowned.
I remembered that Murong Yu had been hiding from him for several days and felt so upset.
...
The sky soon became dark.
Wushuang doesn’t like the excitement, so she went back to her yard early to go to bed.
Ming Wuyou accompanied his grandfather to stay up to New Year's Eve dinner.
I have been through this for many years, but I still feel warm and kind this year.
Mr. Ming said helplessly: "Why are you here to accompany me, the old man? If you have a father and brother, you should go to the Zhanwang Mansion to celebrate the New Year."
"How many relatives do I have, grandpa is the most important thing."
The old man was so heartbroken that he rubbed Ming Wuyou's head, "Grandpa knows that he is important, and he is very happy that you value grandpa so seriously, but... Grandpa is old, there will always be a day when he can't accompany you..."
"I have a good medical skills and many ways to maintain my health. I will protect my grandfather for a long time." Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "Grandpa can still accompany me for many years."
The old man didn't say much, but began to think in his heart whether he should live in the Zhanwang Mansion.
Then Ming Wuyou would naturally live in that mansion, so that he would be closer to his family and would not go away by himself. Ming Wuyou would be alone.
The old man is old and stays up to the end of the year. Ming Wuyou only let him stay until midnight. After seeing the fireworks and firecrackers prepared, he heard the sound of firecrackers and urged his grandfather to go to bed.
Mr. Ming has been used to going to bed early and getting up early recently. Even though he is not willing to sleep, he wants to chat with Ming Wuyou for a while, but he can't resist his physical fatigue and fall asleep in a short while.
Ming Wuyou stayed with the old man for a while, and when he fell asleep, he carefully covered him with a quilt before leaving.
Most of the servants in the mansion were from old houses in Jiangzhou. After Ming Wuyou came to the capital, he brought his family with him, and now he is also spending the New Year in the mansion.
The entire Princess's Mansion was filled with joy and laughter.
Ming Wuyou sent a red envelope to everyone, and of course Leng Yun and Leng Ling Caiyue did not miss it.
I walked towards Wuyou Pavilion after the fun was over.
When she was so lively, her heart was empty and she felt something was wrong.
When I returned to Wuyou Pavilion, I found that the pavilion was as empty as when she left. Her empty space became deeper and deeper, and a sense of disappointment rose from the bottom of my heart.
Such an important day.
She thought he would come, but she didn't want to...
"Princess." Leng Yun saw her thoughts and couldn't help but explain: "Your Highness has something to do today, so--"
"Um."
Ming Wuyou responded coldly, washed up and went to bed to rest, "Tonight's New Year's Eve, don't watch the night, go to bed early."
"……yes."
Leng Yun responded, and when he left, he was in a state of sight with Leng Ling outside the door, and he was a little helpless.
Of course, they all saw that there was something wrong with Murong Yu and Ming Wuyou's fingertips, but they really couldn't understand where the problem was.
It seemed like it was still good the moment before, but suddenly it started to make a fuss.
Leng Ling couldn't help but whisper: "Master, can't he fall in love with someone else?"
"Where is anyone else?" Leng Yunbai glanced at her, "Isn't there a princess by my master?"
"Then why did he suddenly come to the princess rarely... This is too strange. Could it be that he doesn't care about it if he gets it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, the master is not that kind of person."
"Why is it nonsense? Men are not like that? You won't cherish what you get too easily." Leng Ling's voice lowered: "The princess has always taken the initiative, and even the matter in the hot spring palace was taken the initiative.
…”
"Stop!" Leng Yun frowned and shouted, "Why didn't I know you were a gossipy person before? Go back to your yard!"
Leng Ling was stagnant and realized that he was talking a little too much.
She was not angry and Leng Yun scolded her. After all, she was a sister who had been born and died, but she still had the suspicions she had just now.
She is a special existence among the cold generation, and she does not hesitate to use her body to perform certain tasks.
The body is just a weapon for her.
The place where she was mingled was different from Leng Yun's. She was used to seeing men fascinated by their minds for beauty, so she had the same guess.
No matter how wise and powerful the master is, he is still a man.
Men all have bad roots, and Murong Yu is no exception, right?
Ming Wuyou in the room was frozen on the spot.
After she just went to bed, she felt really uncomfortable, so she wanted to get up to find Murong Yu. She wanted to ask clearly in a blunt way.
But who knew that the firecrackers outside were too loud and she was not wearing shoes, so the two of them didn't even hear her footsteps.
Even though their voices were very small, Ming Wuyou could hear them clearly.
She pondered what Leng Ling said word by word. The room was as warm as summer, but she was trembling all over.
So, she is too proactive and not worth cherishing?
Ming Wuyou didn't know how he got back to the bed.
She grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, and two voices in her heart were fighting.
A voice said: Don’t think about it randomly, he just avoids some secrets he doesn’t want to tell so he won’t come to you.
Another voice said: It’s just that women who are too proactive are not worthy of being cherished.
The two voices repeated the same words over and over again, causing Ming Wuyou to have a headache.
She leaned against the bed post, held the quilt and looked at the dark void, and was reborn for the first time showing a confused look.
So, she thought that the completely correct choice was right or wrong?
...
I don’t know how long it took, but the scent of ambergris appeared in my breath.
Ming Wuyou half opened his eyes and felt someone holding her onto the bed, with familiar body temperature, familiar ambergris, and familiar careful movements.
Ming Wuyou reacted slowly, was he asleep against the bed post?
"Wake you up." Murong Yu's low voice sounded.
Ming Wuyou suddenly reacted and grabbed his arm: "Murong Yu!"
She was panicked, nervous, and confused...
Several emotions were accurately conveyed to Murong Yu in the dark environment.
He was a little surprised and hugged her tightly in his arms, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm afraid..." Ming Wuyou's voice was helpless, and even with a little bit of imperceptible despair: "I'm afraid."
I am afraid that Leng Ling is true and that I am afraid that I will take the initiative to make things happen.
Because she had already put her heart into this relationship, and she liked it to the point where she could not control herself. She had no way to imagine that if everything Leng Ling said was true, what should she do?
I was also afraid that I would keep staring at his secrets and force him farther and farther away.
I was even more afraid that he would have given up on her because of the incident in his previous life, and that everything in this life would be just a show.
Darkness makes people fragile.
She couldn't control the fear in her heart and forgot to set up a hard defense. All her emotions were clearly expressed through a few words. This chapter has been completed!