A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 575

Mingyan stretched out her slender fingers, and tapped the man's lips lightly, signaling him to keep quiet and stop talking: "Master, I did all of this willingly, there must never be a woman who falls in love with you, you have to respond to her. Speaking of which, there are countless women in the capital who love my uncle, if my uncle responds to them one by one, what about my wife?"

Goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no dreams, this is nothing more than normal.

For her, it's all wishful thinking.

Whether the master loves herself or not is the master's business, as long as she does her own thing well~
Fortunately, back then, he didn't stalk the master too much, otherwise it would have caused him so much trouble!
The winter sun slanted to the west and slowly sank. Yemu came unconsciously. The cold wind blew by, and the leaves beside the pavilion swayed gently.

Ming Yan, who was dressed in a willow-colored rose long gown, didn't wear much, her cheeks were red, and she didn't feel cold.

Zhichen gathered the brocade and feather satin cloak with emerald patterns to cover her, and said hoarsely: "I also have feelings for you. When you told me that you were going to marry Shi Naozi Aniu, I had a night call After visiting the Ye Mansion twice, I felt relieved knowing that you were the one who fooled me."

Ming Yan's heart warmed, she raised her head in his arms and asked in surprise: "Ah, why didn't you come to ask me? What if I am really betrothed by the young lady?"

His eyes froze, he swallowed his saliva, and his sexy Adam's apple twitched: "Then I will pray for you in the temple, may you find your beloved, and live a peaceful life."

"No, my lover is you." Ming Yan stretched out her arms to hug him, and buried her head in his arms.

The two hugged quietly.

The silence speaks.

After half a stick of incense, the two separated. Mingyan also knew that the master lived in the Laifu Inn in the south of the city. She knew that place. There are very few officers and soldiers, so it is a good place.

The center of Jingzhao takes the imperial palace as the axis, and the surrounding area is the most prosperous, and at the same time, it is also the place with the most officers, soldiers and masters.

Master did not live close, lived far away, Ming Yan felt at ease.

When the little maid bounced back to the side hall, it happened that Ye Zhi and Shen Chen had finished their dinner.

Ye Zhi was going to take a walk in the mansion to digest food, so she took her personal servant girl along with her: "You are back, help me go for a walk, do you know a man outside, girl? You asked me for leave in the afternoon, With a face full of spring."

Ming Yan's face flushed a little, and she said in a daze, "Miss, no, I just went out to buy some supplies for my daughter's house."

Ye Zhi asked back, "Then what did you buy?"

The other party embraced her arms and argued, "In my arms."

Ye Zhi didn't care about her either, the two walked out one after the other.

The rest of Shen Chen did not follow, but went back to the study to deal with matters.

In the study room, several candles were lit, and the bright candle light illuminated the entire room.

A handsome and lonely man was writing vigorously at the desk.

After half a stick of incense, Qin Yin stepped in with a stern look on his face, and softly reported that Monk Zhichen used the disguise technique to enter Beijing. He is currently staying at the Laifu Inn in the south of the city. Was he assassinated?

The most important thing is that I just met my wife's maid in secret tonight.

Seeing that the monk is also a brave and resourceful person, he thought that he would hide in peace and not show up again, but unexpectedly, he dared to enter Beijing again.

It was tolerance for the police to let him go once without telling Emperor Jingping.

(End of this chapter)