As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

In the room, Yueya suddenly burst into tears.

The cry brought back Xuan Ming's mind. He quickly put down the drawing and quickly stepped forward to check it out.

But I heard Xie Jiajia's tired and angry voice: "Smelly girl, do you need to pee again? Oops, I'm so angry! It would be great if I had diapers!"

When Xuan Ming walked to the carved moon gate, Xie Jiajia had already gotten up to urinate in her arms with the crying little Crescent Moon.

Xuan Ming had no choice but to dodge sideways and stand by the curtain outside the Moon Gate.

After a while, Xie Jiajia threw Yueyue back on the bed and said sleepily: "Go to sleep quickly. If you cry again, I will kick you out of bed!"

Crescent Moon made two "ouch" sounds, but there was no sound.

Xuan Ming, who was hiding outside the carved moon door, couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

As expected, thank you Jiajia very much.

She is just different from ordinary noble ladies.

But it only took a moment, Xuan Ming immediately turned around and entered the inner room.

It would be bad to wake her up after she falls asleep again.

This was the first time she had entered a woman's boudoir, so she was inevitably a little cautious, her eyes were not easy to look around, and she didn't even know how to wake Xie Jiajia up.

After hesitating for a long time, Xuan Ming sat on the edge of the bed.

Xie Jiajia and Yue Ya occupied one side alone, and neither mother nor daughter slept well.

Crescent Moon was covered with a blanket, covering her face.

Xuan Ming could imagine that Xie Jiajia must have just thrown the blanket over.

Xuan Ming took the blanket away from Yue Ya's face and covered it on his belly.

There was a slender soft pillow on the bed. Xuan Ming glanced at it, thought about it, took it and stuffed it into Yue Ya's arms.

The little guy immediately lifted up his legs and rode up. He curled his lips twice and fell asleep.

Xuan Ming looked at how cute she was and couldn't help but raise his hand and pat her little head twice before his eyes slowly fell on Xie Jiajia.

Xie Jiajia sleeps on her side, riding on the quilt, holding her face with one hand, and putting the other hand casually aside. For a girl, this sleeping posture is really too heroic.

But the important thing is to be authentic and not artificial.

Xuan Ming hesitated for a moment, then placed his palm on her shoulder and pushed her gently, "Wake up, wake up."

"..."

Xie Jiajia was half asleep, irritated by the disturbance, and was complaining about the flies and mosquitoes coming from somewhere, when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

She was in her room, and she had just peed on Yue Ya. How could someone call her to wake up? Who was it, and what should she do now——

Xuan Ming saw her eyelids twitching for a moment and knew that she was probably awake.

To prevent her from yelling, Xuan Ming's hand fell on Xie Jiajia's face first, covering her mouth, "It's me, Xuan Ming!"

"..."

Xie Jiajia opened one eye first and distinguished it carefully.

Although the person sitting in front of the bed had his back lit, it seemed that his figure and facial features were indeed Xuanming.

Only then did Xie Jiajia's other eye open.

Xuan Ming took his hand away, and his palm seemed to still feel the soft feeling when Xie Jiajia's lips pressed against it.

He curled his fingers and put his hands behind his back.

Xie Jiajia sat up and lowered her voice and said, "Why are you here?"

Xuan Ming: "..."

Didn't you say you were coming?Why is she still weird?
This seems to make the psychological construction of "not keeping one's word" that I did before very unnecessary.

"Is something wrong?" Xie Jiajia asked, bending her legs to get out of bed.

But the pedal was blocked by Xuan Ming.

Xie Jiajia nodded her chin outward: "Go and talk outside."

Xuan Ming had no choice but to stand up silently. When he reached the Moon Gate, he couldn't help but look back.
Xie Jiajia was bent over wearing shoes, and her disheveled hair made her face look very small.

Xuan Ming suddenly felt that she was really beautiful, with almond eyes, a beautiful nose, and a small cherry mouth... The womanly bun she usually wore seemed to make her look old-fashioned.

"What is it?"

Xie Jiajia put on her shoes, stood up, and walked towards Xuan Ming. She spoke in a very low voice, "Just tell me."

Xuan Ming turned around quickly, feeling a little inexplicably guilty, as if he had been caught peeping, his breathing was unsteady, and his heartbeat was also erratic.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Xie Jiajia felt that he was awkward.

This made Xie Jiajia lower her head and look at herself.

Even though she had taken off her coat, she was still wearing a crescent-white tunic and silk trousers, and the neckline was tightened very tightly, not loose.

It is equivalent to wearing home clothes at home, which is normal when meeting people, but to the ancients, especially to a simple and honest person like Xuan Ming, this may be a sign of disheveled clothes.

When Xie Jiajia thought about it, she said to Xuan Ming, "Then you go outside and wait for me."

Xuan Ming, who was standing at the Moon Gate, hesitated to speak. In the end, he couldn't say anything and took two more steps outside.

Xie Jiajia turned around and took off the aqua coat from the shelf and put it on her body. She arranged it carefully before going outside and turning on the lamp on the table: "You can say this this time... sit down."

Her hair was still disheveled, and when the lamp was lit, a few strands of black hair fell from behind onto her cheeks, seeming to block her vision.

Xuan Ming sat on the round stool and moved his fingers on his knees.

Xie Jiajia casually pinned her hair back and picked at the heart of the candle.

The orange light shone on Xie Jiajia's face, as bright and warm as she always smiled at him.

"Tell me!" Xie Jiajia also sat down and looked at him strangely: "Why don't you speak? What's so difficult to say?"

"I……"

As soon as Xuan Ming spoke, he realized that his voice was stiff and tight and a little too hoarse. He coughed dryly and cleared his throat before saying, "It's still about meeting that bad guy this afternoon."

"Something may happen recently...I mean, something happening in the court is a big deal."

Xie Jiajia said "Oh", "My little sister mentioned something to me before and asked me to pay close attention to the house, but she didn't say what it was about."

"The matter is very complicated and cannot be explained in a sentence or two. The less you know, the safer it will be."

"It's best for you not to go out recently. If...I mean if, if something happens soon, and someone in the court comes to you and asks about our friendship, you must ask no questions."

"No matter what I ask, I say I don't know."

"...Okay." Xie Jiajia nodded blankly and said hesitantly: "If we need to send the old lady away, then this matter must be big. What about you? Will you be in danger then?"

"There is definitely danger." Xuan Ming frowned slightly, "If you are not careful in this matter, there will be a military disaster... You don't have to worry about me, I know how to deal with it."

Although he said this, Xie Jiajia's heart suddenly trembled when she heard it, "Then, will your life be in danger?"

Xuan Ming is actually not sure.

After all, once Yun Qi's regicide comes out, everyone around Yun Qi will suffer.

He is Yun Qi's most trusted right-hand man. He has been following him for many years, so he will definitely bear the brunt.

Moreover, he has been working with Yun Qi in these years, and there are also political enemies in the court. Once he falls into the hands of those people, he will have to shed his skin until he is dead. (End of chapter)