Among these people, only Xuanxuan, who was leading troops outside to fight, treated him the best, treated him sincerely, treated him as his younger brother, was happy and worried about him, thought he was weak, and was afraid that he would be bullied.

He had many things he was unhappy and unwilling to do before.

For example, no matter how excessive Mu Mu was, he didn't want to care.

But now he has someone he wants to protect from the bottom of his heart. He wants Xiangxiang to be good, and any factors that are unfavorable to Xiangxiang must be erased!

So, that ghost, Yin Huaili!

Don't hurt my fragrance!

Because I'm not sure!

...

On this night, several men were frightened and woke up from their sleep late at night.

No matter where they are, they all look at the direction of the Bianjing Palace.

In Zichen Palace, the handsome man who was as cold as frost looked quiet.

He stared at the other side of the dragon bed, one of whom was sleeping at the head of the bed and the other was sleeping at the end of the bed.

Zhou Yanqing was sleeping soundly. She held the pillow and muttered and asked, even snoring gently, looking very cute.

Jiang Jianchen stared at her calmly.

The rainstorm outside the palace was pouring. His jade-colored fingertips gently stroked his abdomen, and then his cold eyes looked outside the dragon bed, but his quiet vision was blocked by a woodcut screen of a cloudy mountain.

He could not see the scene outside, but could only hear the hustle and bustle of rain.

I felt a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, which made him feel depressed for no reason.

Until dawn begins to brighten.

A thunder exploded, and the pale lightning carried the terrifying power of heaven, which made his soul tremble.

And at the same time.

The other people who felt something in their hearts trembled and felt a pain of their soul being torn apart.

Everyone knows this moment.

Something happened in the palace.

An unprecedented event, and the fool who never gets angry no matter how provoked it, showed his sharp fangs to them for the first time.

...

The plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in the morning.

Zhou Yanqing was woken up by the drizzle of rain, and it seems that it has been raining frequently recently.

She yawned and stretched her waist. When she looked sideways, she saw Jiang Jianchen, who was sleeping last night, who was picturesque.

He lay calmly on the foot of the bed with his eyes closed, and his sleeping position was very quiet.

The cold man actually added a touch of unusual obedience and warmth at this moment.

Zhou Yanqing turned over and got out of bed by himself.

She couldn't help thinking that at this time, the first thing she did when she woke up was to hug the little fool lying next to her and kiss him.

Her eyes rolled and she suddenly remembered something.

Wenwen spent more than half a month in bed, but he didn't see Wenwen turning into a mummy like Cen Pingjun.

The secret guard Qinggui once warned her that if she wanted to survive, she had to find someone to sleep every night.

but……

If the facts prove that asking Golden Finger is against the will of heaven and can be completely unaffected by her yang-absorbing constitution, then she can only ask one, instead of letting those strangers lie on her bed.

The more she thought about it, the more reliable she felt, so she put on her clothes and walked into the small kitchen behind Zichen Palace.

She decided!

I had a meal this morning, so I asked Wenwen to clean up and move her here!

When she thought of the little fool's soft and cute appearance, her lips curled up and unconsciously brought out a bit of doting chuckling.

"Yin Shao, I'll send someone to Chongxiao Palace. Let's have sweet cakes this morning and ask if we like this the most."

However……

She was giving instructions, but Yin Shao, who was standing by, didn't move for a long time.

She frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Yin Shao's expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!