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

"Tomorrow?" Xiyan was a little impatient, "Why tomorrow? Can you tell me now? Brother Cheng..."

Mu Yuncheng smiled lightly, lowered his head slowly, and whispered a reminder in her ear, "Someone is watching..."

Xi Yan hurriedly looked around, but what made her puzzled was, where would someone look?
All the officers and soldiers kept solemn faces and did not look sideways. Even the old man who was riding the horse tactfully averted his gaze.

Looking at the girl who looked around blankly, Mu Yuncheng swallowed slightly at his Adam's apple.

She wore a light yellow skirt today, and the bottom of the skirt was decorated with sunset flowers specially embroidered by the palace people.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a jade waist slave dancing in the summer twilight.

But when he got closer, the jade waist slave melted into his palm again, soft like the shadow of the moon, no matter how hard he fished it, he couldn't pick it up.

Almost without thinking, Mu Yuncheng raised his hand and hugged her horizontally.

He is tall and has long legs. He walks hurriedly around the waterside corridor with nine turns and eighteen turns.

The strength of the gentleman is especially intoxicating, and before Xiyan can react, she is hugged onto the dragon couch by him.

The crow's hair spread out on the couch, soft as seaweed.

This time, she couldn't fly.

The gentleman's self-restraint, after contaminating the girl on the couch, instantly turned into spring rain, pushing away layers of mist in the moistening mood.

He walks with five fingers like holding a piece, and the girl under him is the world on the chessboard.

"Ayan, you and I are married."

It is an explanation and a comfort.

Not right, very wrong!

Xiyan frowned, and wanted to ask, but when she opened her black eyes, the scent of cedar came rushing towards her.

For no reason, she softened her muscles and bones.

The window was not closed tightly, but no one dared to disturb the whole hall.

The wind moves, the tent moves, the heart moves...

Frustrated with anticipation, her question suddenly turned into a short cry.

She raised her eyes subconsciously, and the remaining rationality of a gentleman disappeared instantly in this sudden soft cry, as if nothing existed.

His original clear voice had become hoarse at some point, and the warm wind blew past the girl's face, he smiled lightly, but only said two words, "It sounds good."

Um?nice?

Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, but soon, the blush spread to the tip of her ears following the phrase "good to hear".

"is it okay?"

The tip of his eyebrows slightly raised, bringing with it the scent of cedar.

Like a banished fairy on a snow-capped mountain descending into the mortal world, at this moment, she is following the temptation, pulling the girl in front of her into an abyss full of flowers.

"is it okay?"

Xi Yan felt that she had a dream.

In the dream, she was in the darkness, and the gentleman who was not stained with dust tore apart the darkness for her and shattered the starlight in the sky.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had already set.

Xiyan turned her body and sighed weakly.

Not far away, Mu Yuncheng was lying on the table, waving a pen and ink, as if writing something on rice paper.

At this moment, there was a creak on the couch, Mu Yuncheng froze, and turned his head slightly.

Scarlet color flashed across the end of the girl's eyes, she hurriedly looked away, and turned over on her own.

Gentle footsteps approached from far behind, Xiyan's heart was pounding, and she buried herself like a quail.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mu Yuncheng's voice had regained its clarity, so he asked so earnestly, which made her eyes moisten for no reason.

"pain……"

The girl who has inherited Yulu for the first time is naturally delicate and weak, and even responded with a bit of crying.

"I……"

Mu Yuncheng was a little choked, he froze on the edge of the couch at a loss, not knowing how to answer.

After a long time, he said in a dull voice, "Why don't you... ask the nurse to take a look at it for you?"

Doctor girl?

he he he...

What is he talking about?
Xiyan felt helpless and funny, she didn't care about the shyness, and quietly poked out a pair of round black eyes from the brocade quilt.

She glared at Mu Yuncheng angrily, and said angrily, "No need."

"No need? Didn't you say...it hurts?"

His appearance really didn't look like a joke, but the more serious he was, the more embarrassed Xiyan felt.

Under the magnanimous gaze of the gentleman, Xiyan retracted the brocade quilt with a "swipe", and a muffled response came from inside:

"You don't need to hire a doctor girl, it will heal on its own, it will...it won't hurt..."

There was no sound overhead.

Slowly, Xi Yan poked her head out again to look out.

Seeing this, seeing Mu Yuncheng's hesitant expression, she suddenly thought that something seemed abnormal when he came back this time.

The gentleman is cautious and disciplines himself, has he ever been so impetuous?Since his return, she never even had the chance to ask about the war.

Thinking of this, Xiyan finally regained her composure, and said nonuo, "Brother Cheng, is everything going well?"

Mu Yuncheng nodded, "In this battle, the Liang army took advantage of the right time, place, and harmony. Now that winter is coming, the Central Plains has enough time to recuperate."

"En." Xi Yan lowered her eyebrows and bit her lower lip.

After struggling for a long time, she still raised her sparkling eyes and asked softly, "Then, where is Bei Qi?"