After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and let Yuan Hongchou hold her, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again. But with a soft and warm body behind her hugging her, she was afraid that she would never be able to sleep again.
The hand holding Muyin loosened, Yuan Hongchou coughed, pretended to be calm and took off his shoes, then ran to the opposite side of Muyin to see if she really fell asleep.
Looking at Muyin's sleeping appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was asleep. If Muyin saw him like this, wouldn't he laugh at him?
Feeling relieved, he was about to leave when he suddenly smelled the fragrance of Muyin.
Hmm, it smells like mother-in-law, but it smells better than mother-in-law. He stretched out his hand, brushed Muyin's cheek, and looked at her curiously.
I didn't expect that the texture of the skin on Muyin's face was so good! It was smooth and tender, just as good as his! He pinched it lightly again, and Yuan Hongchou's heart beat suddenly, as if something was about to pop out.
Damn it!
He gritted his teeth and was about to leave when there was another thunder outside, which scared him so much that he almost rushed into the quilt.
After calming down his mind, he thought that Muyin was asleep anyway, so he made up his mind and hugged Muyin directly from the front, sleeping peacefully in her arms.
He hugged her soft and thin waist, his heart beating faster. Because he didn't dare to look at her, he could only close his eyes tightly, but his face was burning badly.
Muyin narrowed her eyes slightly, and after seeing Yuan Hongchou's eyes closed, she opened them carefully, wanting to kick him in the face!
Your uncle! This is naked aggression! Are you eating her tofu?
Does your father know that you, such a young child, can crawl into bed? What you did to me... is...
That's right, Yuan Hongxi probably wouldn't know either. Yuan Hongxi must be happily holding Han Queluo in her arms now. A sense of loss and sourness filled her heart, and the sound of Yuan Hongchou just now sounded in her mind.
the words said.
Idiot, those words spoke to her heart.
But her heart is very small, and she can't fit in anyone else except Yuan Hongxi at the moment. And...how can she dare to let others in?
"Mother concubine..." Yuan Hongchou murmured in a low voice, hugging Muyin a little harder, his red face almost bleeding, and his pink lips were shiny and very cute.
Muyin raised the corners of his mouth, and his heart gradually softened.
Forget it, he's just a child, what do he care about?
After thinking about it, she let Yuan Hongchou hold her in his arms and fell asleep. Surprisingly, she slept very sweetly at that time, and there was no Yuan Hongxi or Han Queluo in her dream.
When she woke up, Yuan Hongchou was gone. Muyin rubbed her eyes and woke up, finding her shoes thoughtfully placed neatly beside the bed.
The sound of rain outside seemed to have stopped. She put on her shoes and opened the door. Some cold wind came in from outside, which made her feel a little awake.
The heavy rain has stopped, but the light rain is still floating, like the silver threads spit out by silkworms hanging down from the sky, and it is foggy. It is getting late, and lanterns have been lit outside, rows and rows hung low on the eaves, bright.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, a maid came over with a basin. Seeing Muyin wake up, she slightly saluted: "Miss Mu, the water is ready. Please wash up."
It should have been prepared by someone from Yuan Hongchou. Muyin smiled and asked her to come in and put it down.
After washing, the maid was still standing outside the door. When she saw Muyin getting ready, she saluted again: "His Royal Highness Eleven has prepared a banquet, and I also invite Miss Mu to come and enjoy it."
"Okay." Muyin tidied up her clothes and followed her towards Yuan Hongchou.
