After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 31 He really looks like him
"Brother Seven, you're a bit slow in coming!" Yu Wenling acted like a baby when she saw Yu Wenyue.

Although they are not real brothers, the relationship between Yu Wenling and Yu Wenyue is much closer than that of Yu Wenqian.

"I'll come as soon as I hear from you." Yu Wenyue patted Yu Wenling's soft head.

"Sister-in-law Qi drank a little too much, she's not feeling well, you take her back and take good care of her." Yu Wenling blinked wildly at Nie Mingzhu.

Nie Mingzhu dodged unnaturally.

Yu Wenyue let go of Yu Wenling, and walked over steadily step by step.

Behind Nie Mingzhu, more than a dozen ladies and a group of maids retreated subconsciously.

Firstly, to avoid suspicion, secondly, due to Yu Wenyue's strong aura, coupled with his notoriety, they saw that their legs were weak.

"How much did you drink? Don't worry at all." Yu Wenyue lowered his head and looked at Nie Mingzhu with a sullen face.

Nie Mingzhu spread her hands: "I didn't drink a few glasses, Lingling's wine is too strong."

"Don't be brave if you can't drink." Yu Wenyue took Nie Mingzhu's hand: "Do you think this king really wants to come here?"

Nie Mingzhu curled her lips, what she was thinking was that she didn't ask him to come over.

"Princess Ling, are you leaving now?" Mu Wanwan reluctantly asked Nie Mingzhu to stay.

Nie Mingzhu stopped and turned her head: "Today is a disappointment for everyone, let's make an appointment another day."

Mu Wanwan nodded lightly, her gaze swept over Yu Wenyue vaguely, but she didn't dare to look at him seriously.

Naturally, Bai Yumeng was not far behind, and stepped forward and said: "Our prince and concubine are really close, but I really envy us to death."

Nie Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly.

Seeing that Nie Mingzhu knew each other, Yu Wenyue nodded to the two little beauties with a sense of face, and then pulled Nie Mingzhu away.

Mu Wanwan and Bai Yumeng were left to fantasize.

The setting sun is dark and clear, and the clouds are bright and dim.

It was already evening when the two returned to the mansion.

Yu Wenyue held Nie Mingzhu's hand tightly all the way, refusing to let go, and walked in silence like this.

Nie Mingzhu followed behind her step by step, and she couldn't help raising her head to look at Yu Wenyue's tall back.

His black hair was like silk, and the setting sun was half on the ground and half on him. Nie Mingzhu felt at peace and felt extra secure.

After all, she drank too much wine and became dizzy, Nie Mingzhu closed her eyes and let Yu Wenyue lead her to the inner courtyard.

She just needs to follow him, without thinking about anything.Even if the two of them didn't talk or communicate, they wouldn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

Such a quiet time is really rare.

Nie Mingzhu lost her vision, and her footsteps were as interesting as stepping on cotton.

A long time ago, Mo Qi also led her to walk step by step like this.

It's just that she was the one who lost the fight at that time, and was sprinkled with chili noodles all over her face by the people from the academy. She couldn't open her eyes with snot and tears. In the end, it was Mo Qi who joined the fight and freed her from the chili noodles come out.

At that time, he was laughing at her while pulling her towards the water tank.

She was also defenseless, and let him lead her with her heart open, with great trust.

In the end, Mo Qi unceremoniously pressed the back of her neck and pressed her whole face into the water tank.

The euphemistic name is: wash clean.

The two fought and scolded each other, but they also gave each other enough time to be happy.

Nie Mingzhu suddenly opened her eyes. The man's broad back, firm steps, and the warmth of his palms made Nie Mingzhu feel no stranger.

Nie Mingzhu stared at his back in confusion, and almost blurted out, Mo Qi, I can't walk, you carry me on your back.

But when she realized what she was thinking, she was terrified.

Nie Mingzhu paused, and the hands of the two of them straightened instantly.

Yu Wenyue turned around suspiciously: "Why didn't you leave?"

Nie Mingzhu looked at Yu Wenyue in panic.

She is crazy.

Is she sick?

Did she drink Yuwenling's fake wine today? ?

Why, why did Yu Wenyue feel so familiar to her!
Why, why did the more she looked at him, the more he looked like Mo Qi?
Nie Mingzhu didn't answer his question, but let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at Yu Wenyue carefully.

As long as the face is covered, Yu Wenyue is almost [-]% similar to Mo Qi's figure back then.

The age seems to be about the same.

Nie Mingzhu suddenly covered her face, and uncontrollable laughter escaped from her fingers.

Yu Wenyue frowned, walked over and pulled her up involuntarily: "I'm really drunk, I want to get drunk and go back to the yard."

Nie Mingzhu let him hold her back again, look, even her tone of voice was [-]% similar to Mo Qi's.

Is it okay to let her be willful for a while?
Just once.

Although she knew that this was cruel to Yu Wenyue who didn't know, but she really missed him too much.

Even if it's fake.

As soon as this idea appeared, Nie Mingzhu walked up quickly, then hugged Yu Wenyue from behind, wrapped around his waist, pressed his face against his broad back, and stroked it gently.

"Sorry……"

Yu Wenyue stopped, he looked down at the white and tender hands holding him tightly around his waist, his big hands covered him, and his voice became lower and lower: "What's wrong?"

Nie Mingzhu buried her face in Yu Wenyue's clothes, and the scent of aloes told her that this was Ling Wang Yuwenyue, not Mo Qi, whom she had loved for five years, no.

She deeply absorbed the scent of Chen Shuixiang, and then woke herself up. She resisted the pain in her heart and said in a muffled voice: "I'm dizzy."

Yu Wenyue paused, and turned his face: "Then I will carry you back."

For some reason, when Nie Mingzhu heard these words, her eyes became hot, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

She silently shed a tear, which was quickly wiped away by her: "Okay."

Yu Wenyue bent down, picked up Nie Mingzhu's two slender legs, and lifted her firmly on his back.

At this moment, Nie Mingzhu obeyed her own will, clinging to Yu Wenyue, wrapping her hands around his neck.

Women are so fragile and easily moved.

In her heart, she hated him for killing people like hemp, hated him for killing innocent people indiscriminately, but she was also amazed at his dedication and patience towards her, and couldn't help but want to draw a little feeling similar to Mo Qi from him.

This kind of rationality and sensibility are tormenting each other in my mind, I am afraid that only I can feel it thoroughly.

"I will respect your choice in the future, but you have to promise me that you will not get angry with me." Yu Wenyue whispered to her.

Nie Mingzhu pouted and could only nod.

Staggering all the way back to Shaoyun Zhuwu, the appearance of the two stunned the people in the courtyard.

Yu Wenyue and Nie Mingzhu were so thick-skinned that they didn't exist at all, and swaggered into the main room.

Just when Yu Wenyue was about to put her down, Nie Mingzhu refused to get down, and lay on his back to squeeze him even tighter.

"Why, you don't want me to leave?" Yu Wenyue smiled, but it was a pity that Nie Mingzhu couldn't see the indulgence and pampering in his eyes.

"My lord, I think I still have to ask you this question." Nie Mingzhu said.

"You ask."

"Although...although it is a truce period, if the two countries fight again, will you still go to the front line?"

After much deliberation, Nie Mingzhu felt that instead of worrying and worrying in her heart all day, it was better to ask calmly and get a result, which was better than not knowing the details of the enemy.

(End of this chapter)