Chapter 439 The Missy Wicked the Princess of Beijun (4)
In Xuanmoju, Ouyang Shaoxian was reading a letter when a soft call came from outside the door: "Concubine Shizi, the road here is slippery..."

Ouyang Shaoxian raised his head, looked through the window with puzzled eyes at Murong Yu who was walking towards him: "Yu'er, didn't you serve in An Yantang, why are you back?"

"The princess of Beijun is showing her filial piety there, I don't need me!" After returning to the maids, Murong Yu poured a cup of tea and drank it, his clear eyes sparkled, and there was a good show about to be staged in An Yantang.

Under the candlelight, Murong Yu's beautiful face was indescribably dreamlike. Ouyang Shaoxian put down the letter in his hand, walked over and hugged her soft body: "Since you don't have to serve the concubine, let's rest It's already very late!" Stretching out his arms, he strode towards the bed with Murong Yu in his arms.

Looking at the light shining in Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes, Murong Yu knew what he was thinking: "Shaoxian, I still have things to do later, tonight, we can't... um..." The rest of the words were all left by Ouyang Shaoxian. The string was swallowed into the belly.

The back lightly touched the soft brocade quilt, and Ouyang Shaoxian's weight came from her body. Murong Yu rolled her eyes helplessly, her small mouth was sealed, and Ouyang Shaoxian's spiritual tongue was raging in her mouth. If I can't come out, I feel helpless.

However, Ouyang Shaoxian was just kissing her deeply, and did not take off her clothes like before...

"Oh!" There was a pain in her lips, Murong Yu glared at Ouyang Shaoxian angrily, Ouyang Shaoxian reluctantly let go of her red and swollen lips: "Why did you lose your mind just now?"

"Because I was thinking about something!" Murong Yu said truthfully.

Ouyang Shaoxian turned over and lay down on the side, with his arms tightly hugging Murong Yu's small waist, and buried his head in her fragrant neck, his voice was low and unwilling: "I knew we didn't have a good rest tonight, sleep first , Wake up and do things again!"

Murong Yu turned sideways and lifted Ouyang Shaoxian's head vigorously: "Why don't you ask me what I want to do?"

"Let's fix the matter of the concubine and the concubine of Beijun!" Ouyang Shaoxian closed his eyes slightly: "No one knows more about the concubine and the second aunt than I do. They must have driven you back to discuss a plan to deal with you. You are smart." Like you, you will never sit still and let others slaughter you!"

"I guessed it half right. The concubine will sleep soundly tonight, and she will never discuss the plan to deal with me with the princess of Beijun!" Murong Yu raised his head and looked at the curtain above, and a strange light flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Second aunt He is not a person who keeps his word..." When a certain time came, I had to mention something, to mention her...

At midnight, there was silence inside and outside Anyan Hall. In the outer room, the maids on duty were drowsy. In the inner room, the concubine, the concubine of Beijun, one was lying on the bed, the other was lying on the bed. The candles were dancing, for the silence. night, adding a mysterious color.

When Murong Yu walked into the small courtyard, he called loudly: "Second Aunt, I brought you a midnight snack...Second Aunt, are you serving the concubine..."

Murong Yu's voice was neither too loud nor too soft. When it entered the inner room, it was already very weak. The sleepy Princess of Beijun just thought that the maids were discussing things and didn't care. She reprimanded in a cold voice: "Keep your voice down..."

"Princess, concubine, the concubine is here..." The little maid in the outer room was the first to wake up, and hurried into the inner room to report to the princess of Beijun.

The princess of Beijun lost all sleepiness in an instant, she quickly turned over and sat up: "Didn't Murong Yu go back to Xuanmoju, why did he come back?"

"I don't even know..." The little maid was no less anxious than the princess of Beijun.

The princess of Beijun gave the little maid a hard look, and quickly straightened her clothes: "What are you doing in a daze, spread the floor quickly, and take away the brocade on the beautiful floor..."

"Yes yes yes..." The little maid repeatedly agreed, quickly folded the brocade quilt, put it away, took the floor mat, and was running to put it on, when the curtain opened, Murong Yu walked in, the maid was startled, and her movements stopped suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Murong Yu said with a half-smile: "Move the floor bed to the beauty's collapse, or move the floor bed of the beauty's collapse to the ground?" One question explains two things, one is the sleeping beauty of Princess Beijun Collapsing, secondly, sleeping on the floor!

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly put the floor on the beauty's bed!" Princess Beijun reacted extremely quickly, she had already chosen the answer, and told Murong Yu in a disguised form that she was sleeping on the floor just now...

"Yu'er is here!" After reprimanding the little maid, Princess Beijun stepped forward with a smile, and pulled her to sit at the table: "It's late at night, you didn't rest in Xuanmoju, why did you come here? The princess has me to take care of you , slept soundly!"

"I reckon, Second Aunt has just revived my grandmother, she must be hungry..." Murong Yu didn't continue to ask about the floor shop, and put the food box on the table: "I'll bring you some snacks..."

It doesn't make any sense to debunk that the princess of Beijun has fallen asleep. She is taking care of the concubine. She is extremely sleepy and tired. Sleeping beauty is no big deal. If Murong Yu is fussy, everyone will say that she is petty. The purpose is not to embarrass the princess of Zhibei County, but...

Murong Yu glanced at the sweetly sleeping concubine: "Second Aunt, you saved your grandmother's blood just now..."

"I've already lived..." The princess of Beijun perfunctory, the concubine is indeed old, but she is not so old that she has to activate blood to sleep peacefully. If she doesn't activate blood for her, she can sleep soundly.

Murong Yu smiled softly: "That's good, if the blood doesn't activate after a while, grandma will feel very uncomfortable..."

As if to verify Murong Yu's words, the concubine, who was still sleepy just now, suddenly frowned tightly, opened her slightly closed eyes, and shouted: "My body is no longer bleeding, it's so uncomfortable..."

Murong Yu was taken aback for a moment: "Didn't Second Aunt just save my grandmother's blood?"

Concubine Beijun concealed her embarrassment, and walked quickly to the side of the bed: "I thought you were asking about the blood circulation last time..."

Murong Yu sighed heavily, walked quickly to the side of the bed, and helped Princess Beijun pull back the brocade quilt on one side: "Last time, I saw my second aunt's blood flow with my own eyes, so I naturally know, there is no need to ask... ..."

Under the painful wailing and angry eyes of the concubine, the princess of Beijun revived her blood, and slowly fell asleep again, but the princess of Beijun was sweating profusely, sitting on the edge of the bed to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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