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I'm really tired

"Um...no..." He must have thought about it again. She was already exhausted. Xiahou Xiyue stretched out her hand and pushed his chest, frightened by his strong desire.

"Xiao Yue'er..." Seeing the look of fear on her face, even if he didn't want to, he could only choose to stop. He pulled up the quilt on her body and wrapped it around her body, burying his face in her neck.

Li whispered, "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm really tired...I..." Was he angry? Xiahou Xiyue was anxious to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"I know, shush, don't say anything, just let me hold you quietly." Duanmu Xiu stretched out a finger and tapped her lips.

Xiahou Xiyue nodded, but her body was still stiff.

"You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Get up and get dressed." She was not used to facing him like this, so Duanmu Xiu decided to give her some time to adapt. He put the prepared clothes on the bed and put them down considerately.

Curtain, let her put on clothes inside.

Xiahou Xiyue blinked her eyes, deeply moved by his thoughtfulness.

"I just received information about the Nanyue Kingdom from Yan Shisan. The Wu Clan and the National Preceptor are hostile forces. If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have let them go yesterday." Duanmu Xiu saw that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he changed the topic.

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"Are the Wu Clan and the National Preceptor a hostile force?" Xiahou Xiyue asked as she dressed.

"Both the Wu clan and the National Preceptor worked for the South Vietnamese royal family, but their methods of handling matters were ambiguous, and the conflicts deepened day by day, and finally they became hostile forces." Duanmu Xiu explained.

"It turns out that if the Imperial Master is a bad person, then the Wu Clan must be a good person, and they will definitely send us back to modern times." Xiahou Xiyue said optimistically.

"I hope so." There wasn't much recorded in the information sent by Yan Shisan.

"When will we leave for Nanyue?" Xiahou Xiyue got dressed, got out of bed and sat down in front of the dressing table.

"We'll leave immediately after lunch." Duanmu Xiu picked up a wet towel and handed it to her to wipe her face.

"Are you so anxious?" Xiahou Xiyue took the towel and looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to Nanyue from here. I don't want to have long nights and dreams." Not wanting to cause unnecessary problems, Duanmu Xiu picked up a comb and combed her hair. He liked her smooth black hair.

"Oh." Xiahou Xiyue said muffledly.

"Madam, don't you want to go back so soon?" Duanmu Xiu saw that her face was a little sad, and he immediately raised her chin and stared at her and asked.

"I don't have it. You are the president, and there are so many businesses under your control. Wuhen and the others will be very busy without you. You might as well go back early. I don't care." In modern times, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with.

, She can't be so willful and ask him to stay and play with her, Xiahou Xiyue said with a forced smile.

"My wife is really a rare good wife, gentle and considerate. It was the right decision for me to marry you." A doting smile appeared on Duanmu Xiu's lips, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

"Really? Do you really not regret marrying me?" She always felt that their marriage was like a dream, not real at all.

"If you say that again, I will be angry." Doesn't she still believe that he really married her? Duanmu Xiu frowned and said.

Anyone who likes this article is welcome to join Fantuan's QQ: 2252800510 for verification. Please indicate what website you are reading on, otherwise I will ignore it! "Um... no..." He must be thinking about it again. She was already exhausted. Xia Hou Xiyue stretched out her hand.

Pushing his chest, he was frightened by his strong desire.

"Xiao Yue'er..." Seeing the look of fear on her face, even if he didn't want to, he could only choose to stop. He pulled up the quilt on her body and wrapped it around her body, burying his face in her neck.

Li whispered, "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm really tired...I..." Was he angry? Xiahou Xiyue was anxious to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"I know, shush, don't say anything, just let me hold you quietly." Duanmu Xiu stretched out a finger and tapped her lips.

Xiahou Xiyue nodded, but her body was still stiff.

"You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Get up and get dressed." She was not used to facing him like this, so Duanmu Xiu decided to give her some time to adapt. He put the prepared clothes on the bed and put them down considerately.

Curtain, let her put on clothes inside.

Xiahou Xiyue blinked her eyes, deeply moved by his thoughtfulness.

"I just received information about the Nanyue Kingdom from Yan Shisan. The Wu Clan and the National Preceptor are hostile forces. If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have let them go yesterday." Duanmu Xiu saw that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he changed the topic.

.

"Are the Wu Clan and the National Preceptor a hostile force?" Xiahou Xiyue asked as she dressed.

"Both the Wu clan and the National Preceptor worked for the South Vietnamese royal family, but their methods of handling matters were ambiguous, and the conflicts deepened day by day, and finally they became hostile forces." Duanmu Xiu explained.

"It turns out that if the Imperial Master is a bad person, then the Wu Clan must be a good person, and they will definitely send us back to modern times." Xiahou Xiyue said optimistically.

"I hope so." There wasn't much recorded in the information sent by Yan Shisan.

"When will we leave for Nanyue?" Xiahou Xiyue got dressed, got out of bed and sat down in front of the dressing table.

"We'll leave immediately after lunch." Duanmu Xiu picked up a wet towel and handed it to her to wipe her face.

"Are you so anxious?" Xiahou Xiyue took the towel and looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to Nanyue from here. I don't want to have long nights and dreams." Not wanting to cause unnecessary problems, Duanmu Xiu picked up a comb and combed her hair. He liked her smooth black hair.

"Oh." Xiahou Xiyue said muffledly.

"Madam, don't you want to go back so soon?" Duanmu Xiu saw that her face was a little sad, and he immediately raised her chin and stared at her and asked.

"I don't have it. You are the president, and there are so many businesses under your control. Wuhen and the others will be very busy without you. You might as well go back early. I don't care." In modern times, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with.

, She can't be so willful and ask him to stay and play with her, Xiahou Xiyue said with a forced smile.

"My wife is really a rare good wife, gentle and considerate. It was the right decision for me to marry you." A doting smile appeared on Duanmu Xiu's lips, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

"Really? Do you really not regret marrying me?" She always felt that their marriage was like a dream, not real at all.

"If you say that again, I will be angry." Doesn't she still believe that he really married her? Duanmu Xiu frowned and said.

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