Xu Mian probably had scrubbed in another place, changed into a wide plainclothes, walked to the bed and sat down: "Put the low table and serve food."

Xiaohong immediately placed a low table between her and Xu Mian, and then went out to serve the meal.

Xu Mian was obviously a little tired. It was so hot that wearing official uniforms to do business outside was a torment.

Xining picked up a book and slapped it at him. The iron chains on her wrist were twitching, and she quickly grabbed the iron chain with her other hand, and continued to slap the wind.

Xu Mian was thinking about something, leaning his arm against the low table, and looking at a place to calm down.

Xiaohong brought the food soon, but there were still two plates. After one plate was served, he went outside the door to bring in another plate.

There were still four dishes and one soup, Xu Mian ate it: "This place is not as good as the Gu family. If you have a few more days of hard work, you will probably have a result soon."

Because Furong and other second- and third-class maids also ate with her, she took them down and then ate them by the maids, so each meal consisted of eight dishes, one soup and two snacks.

It is a reminder that he knows everything about Gu's family.

If you talk too much, you will lose your mistake. Xu Mian is a very cunning person and cannot see the bottom of it. Xining doesn’t want to be self-righteous, and Xu Mian is obsessed with her. Sometimes, if you make a mistake, you should not ask anything. Hold the bowl and continue eating.

After eating, when Xiaohong removed the bowls and chopsticks, Xu Mian asked for a fan.

Sitting beside her, she slowly slaps her with a palm-leaf fan, and the wind blows to the two of them, but she gets more wind.

Xining stretched out her hand and wanted to take the fan. But Xu Mian stopped her: "I'll do it."

Even if she didn't let her do something, what exactly did Xu Mian want to do?

In addition to being flattered, Xining was uneasy. Xu Mian showed pampering everything, but he was Xu Mian, the commander of the Beizhen Fushi, and the legendary King of King Xu Yan. Could it be that a scene of "the head of the Jinyiwei fell in love with me"?

Maybe other men are so moved. But the matter is different when it comes to the domineering iceberg president of the Beizhen Fushi, and it is different. I always feel that I have another idea, but why? If you want to know something, just be punished. As long as you see the torture instrument... you don't need to ask, she will definitely take it all.

"Swish~" Mo Ming: "This is a success!"

Xining: "I can't stand it nonsense, so I might as well say it all."

Xu Mian just sat beside her, gently shaking the palm-leaf fan, and the room was very quiet.

Xining asked tentatively: "Are you tired?"

Xu Mian's voice was much lighter than usual: "Tired."

Xining was stunned. Sometimes she really couldn't understand Xu Mian and spoke very directly. She said she was hungry when she was hungry, and she said she was tired when she was tired. When she was injured, she asked if it hurts. The answer was the same word "pain".

Xu Mian put down the fan, stretched out his arms and hugged her, lowered his head and leaned against her shoulder.

Xining...

Suddenly he was confused. What happened, where am I, what is he going to do?

Xu Mian whispered softly: "Your intention is hard to tell, is the prince guilty..."

Oh, it's stressful!

Xining thought for a while: "Just just report truthfully and let the emperor make a decision."

Anyway, this is also the matter of the emperor's own family, but there are too many problems involved, such as how many sons the emperor has, whether the prince is smart, and how much the emperor's old man's brain is burned by the golden elixir.

After a while, Xu Mian said with a slight nasal voice: "Xin'er, will you leave me?"

Xining was stunned for a while, there was something in her words. Can she explain this way? Will Xu Mian "leave" when she is trapped?

Xu Mian's arm increased its strength and hugged her tightly: "No need to say, I understand."

What do you know? How did she know without saying anything?

"What's your name?" Xu Mian asked.

Uh...I won't really know everything, right?

Xu Mian gently supported her neck with her hand. At this time, she had already started to sweat. She only needed to force her fingers. Even if she didn't die, she would definitely feel uncomfortable. It's not that there was a confession that made people feel suffocated and let go when they were about to die.

Xu Mian held her neck like this: "The heartbeats are fast again, is it so difficult to say a name?"

Damn it, she judged her psychology based on her reaction. Now there is no need to say anything. Xu Mian knows that she is not Gu Wanxin.

Since she performed the mission, she could tell that she was not the master of her body when she was in the mission, only Xu Mian.

It was because she couldn't hide it anymore. She thought about it and was cruel, but she still didn't say a word.

Xu Mian hugged her for a long time, finally let go of her hand and walked out.

Looking at his tall back, it seemed that he felt lonely, perhaps just an illusion.

Xiaohong came in with a bathtub, raised the screen, placed a set of underwear and a dress with water silk next to her, and handed her the key.

When Xining uncuffed her handcuffs herself, Xiaohong took out the soap pot in the bathtub and began to pour warm water into the bathtub: "Miss put the changed clothes next to her, and I will wash them tonight. When the lady goes back, she can change it and wash it."

This dynasty is too important for women to be honest, and Xu Mian thought it very carefully. If she put on her original clothes and went home, it would be a comfort for the people in the Gu family.

After pouring the water, Xiaohong retreated: "I will wait outside, and the lady will say a word after washing the ward."

I haven't taken a shower for two days. On a hot day, even if I wipe myself, it's still uncomfortable not to take a shower.

She washed her head and changed her clothes. She wrapped her long hair in a terry cloth to wash the moisture and asked Xiaohong to come in.

Although Xiaohong was so handsome, she didn't expect that she was very strong, so she took the bath bucket and the bath water inside. After packing up, she came in, picked up the comb and started combing her hair.

Xining sat blankly at the table. When she came to her senses, Xiaohong, who helped her comb her hair, had become Xu Mian.

Xu Mian's hands were very light, and when he touched the knot in his hair, he patiently opened it.

Xining couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help asking, otherwise she would be so uncomfortable: "Why did sir treat me so well?"

Xu Mian combed it gently and after a while, he spoke: "Can you come back?"

No, I felt so upset. No one was as good as her and caring to her everywhere.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xu Mian asked again after a while, "Can I go to see you?"

Although her tone was still calm and uninterrupted, as if she could see through everything in the world. However, the sadness that life and death cannot be seen together was interpreted so well that her complex emotions at this time had exceeded her fear.

Mo Ming: "Okay, your heartbeat is 140 per minute and it is still accelerating."

Xining: "Seeing or not, seeing or not, this is the charm. Even if you format it, I won't be able to beat faster."

Mo Ming: "Go to die..."

"If you want to die, you will die first." Xining suddenly thought of something: "Come back! How can the Lord God become?"

Mo Ming: "Do you want him to be the Lord God and have a chance to meet again in the future?"
Chapter completed!