After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 101 "So you are also called Xi Yan."

The night was dark and silent in the shaking carriage.

Xi Yan was as soft as water, curled up in Mu Yuncheng's embrace, the most peaceful sleep since she slept for so long.

When she arrived in Guangling, Xiyan couldn't wait to lift the curtain.

The hillsides on both sides of the official road are full of sunset flowers, which are connected to each other and fluctuate with the wind.

Xi Yan looked at it for a moment, then smiled, and then lazily crawled back to the couch.

She put the weight of her body on Mu Yuncheng very intimately, rubbed against his neck like a raccoon slave, and wrapped her arms around his waist with attachment.

She was in a daze, as if she was remembering something. Mu Yuncheng lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, stretched out his fingertips to tease her for a moment, and asked:
"What are you thinking about?"

Xiyan raised her face, kissed the corner of his lips softly, and grinned playfully, "I miss you."

A smile as clear as a spring overflowed from the carriage.

Mu Yuncheng quietly opened a corner of the window, and not far away, Bing Zheng looked at the carriage with a complicated expression.

Xiyan tilted her head curiously, "Brother Cheng, what do you think Binggong is doing?"

"Binggong knows a lot about me, but there is one thing that he has not been able to understand so far."

After saying this, Mu Yuncheng put down the curtain, and smiled slyly at Xi Yan, "He always thought that I love a dignified and beautiful reserved woman."

"Aren't I reserved?" Xi Yan pouted dissatisfiedly.

Mu Yuncheng laughed shortly, then stretched out his hand to scratch the girl's chin, "It's too reserved, it's bound to be boring."

Um?Is this a disguised form to say that she is not reserved?
Xiyan gritted her teeth angrily, and slid like water in front of Mu Yuncheng.

She is like a whitebait, stranded on the embankment, longing for the tide to rise when dying.

But it was this kind of pursuit that dragged the man in front of him step by step, forcing him to fall into it, drown, and fall...

Xiyan drooped her eyes, her crow's eyelashes were clouded, looking at the banished fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

The mist of a gentleman is especially intoxicating.

From his eyes, she saw the scene of the previous life.

As his lips brushed against his ears, Mu Yuncheng just smelled the girl's fragrance, and the next moment, a joke blew away his chaotic thoughts:

"Brother Cheng, the Shizi Mansion is here."

Mu Yuncheng came back to his senses, he was tricked by this little woman!

With a hint of helplessness on his lips, Mu Yuncheng put his arms around the girl who was pressing on him, and with a slight force on his arm, the girl lost her initiative.

He swallowed the discomfort in his throat, and as his Adam's apple rolled, the restraint returned to his whole body again.

"Come with me to see her."

Mu Yuncheng stood up, took her by the fingertips, and slowly got off the carriage.

In the secluded area on the mountainside, a unique elegant pavilion was built. Looking at it from a distance, she found that this elegant pavilion was very secret. She had never noticed it when she went to and from the hot spring hall many times before.

It's midsummer now, and the Accord is surrounded by sunset flowers, all of which are white as fluff.

Mu Yuncheng skillfully pushed open the door, and what he saw was a courtyard. There was a small tomb piled up in the courtyard facing south and north, and in the center of the room facing the courtyard door, there was a monument erected impressively!
The handwriting on it is astonishing: Mu Yuncheng's wife.

There is no word Qingdai!

In a trance, Xiyan suddenly recalled the time the two had gotten along.

Except for a few times when he deliberately concealed it, when Mu Yuncheng called him "wife" when he recalled his previous life, most of the time, he called him "wife".

A belated awareness suddenly hit her heart, Xiyan was stunned in the courtyard, unable to speak for a long time.

"It turns out that your name is also Xiyan."

Facing the tomb, Mu Yuncheng muttered to himself.

He picked up the catkin of the woman beside him, and smiled slowly, "Sometimes, I wonder if you two share the same soul."

(End of this chapter)