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

Chapter 39

"Well, he said that there is a task for me. After I understand the specific details, I will discuss the countermeasures with the prince."

Xiyan's expression was frank and her words were sincere, but this did not make Mu Yuncheng feel at ease in the slightest.

Mu Yuncheng got up slowly.

"Nanyang River is heavily guarded, and the news is also tightly blocked. The news that you are by my side should not have reached his ears. If he finds out that you are already my concubine, how should he treat you?"

He stepped closer to Xiyan, Ruyu's face seemed to be covered with gloom, "Will he believe it? Will he use force on you? Will you get hurt again?"

The man who has always cherished words like gold used a series of questions to hit the girl heavily.

Xi Yan was stunned, and slightly parted her lips.

He is worried about her?
As if aware of his abruptness, Mu Yuncheng lowered his originally raised arm.

He sighed softly, "If I send someone to protect you, it will make Bai Qi suspicious. This is a knot."

A warm current gushed out from Xi Yan's heart.

She showed her face, and said softly, "It's okay, no matter what, I can't get hurt anymore, and Bai Qi will be concerned about these things, so he can slap me a few times at most, I can bear it."

"Ayan..."

There was pity on Mu Yuncheng's face, and he opened his mouth, feeling that no matter what comfort he said, he would look so pale.

Xiyan sniffed indifferently, but soon, she thought of what Mu Yuncheng had just asked, "Will he use force on you?"

can you?

Bai Qi's possessiveness is almost pathological, and it has become more and more intense this year. If he finds out that he is now Mu Yuncheng's concubine, will he personally check his body?

What else can she take advantage of, other than her own infatuation with Bai Qi?

If he asked, how could she refuse?

You have to find a way to make him give up by himself...

Xi Yan's thoughts were turning back and forth, and Mu Yuncheng didn't bother, but just looked at her quietly until she raised her head and her black eyes lit up.

But the next moment, a blush immediately appeared on her cheeks.

"What's the best way?" His voice was clear and clear, mixed with some pampering that he hadn't even noticed.

"Um……"

The little girl was fiddling with the hem of her clothes, the blush on her face seemed to be watered out, "If Bai Qi saw the evidence, he might feel disgusted in his heart and stop thinking about it..."

"Okay, how would Ayan want me to provide evidence?"

The man's eyes are as clear as a Lingling mountain spring, and the bottom can be seen at a glance.

Xi Yan exchanged a glance with him, then hurriedly looked away, ashamed of herself.

"Ayan, how can I help you?"

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Yuncheng's voice became softer, like a breeze blowing to his eyelashes, and his breath was clean.

"My lord, can you leave some... marks on my body where you can see..."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was already like a gnat.

Mu Yuncheng finally reacted!
His slender joints bent slightly, he put it on his lips and coughed softly, then turned around and pressed the table.

"No, this is blasphemy against Ayan, Yun Cheng is terrified..."

"I'm your concubine's room. It's so clean that it's unavoidable to be suspicious. Just leave some on the neck. When Bai Qi sees it, he will resist..." Xiyan hurriedly explained, but looked at Mu Yun. Bearing the embarrassing back, she was disappointed again, "It's indeed a bit embarrassing for the prince..."

She pursed her lips and comforted herself, "It's okay, maybe Bai Qi will really let me go..."

Before the ending sound fell, Mu Yuncheng straightened his back and turned around slowly.

The twilight had enveloped the bedroom at some point, and there was no lamp in the room, but Mu Yuncheng's face was glowing with a thin light, like a pearl shining brightly, and all the filth from the light disappeared.

He stepped up, wrapped his big palm around the back of the girl's head, and brought her to his chest.

Xi Yan obediently followed the strength of his five fingers and turned her head. In a trance, there was a warm touch spreading along the collarbone.

With the moon-white gown and the black hair like a waterfall, Xiyan seems to have seen the radiant young man two years ago.

He lowered his head, cautiously.

Rao had the initiative, but Xiyan could feel his stiff body tightening, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would startle the obedient deer in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yuncheng finally let her go.

Almost instantly, he turned around again, propped his hands on the table, and secretly swallowed the remaining sweetness in his throat.

The next moment, he pushed a warm white jade pendant to the corner of the table.

"Take this, the guards won't stop you. You can say that I stole it while I was asleep."

As he said that, he raised his hand to hold the cold tea cup, raised his head and took a sip.

Because he drank in a hurry, some tea flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the water droplets passed through his rolling Adam's apple, and suddenly sank into the skirt of his clothes.

Xiyan felt her knees go weak.

She wanted to step forward to take the jade pendant, but when she lifted her foot, she fell forward uncontrollably as if falling from the clouds.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mu Yuncheng firmly hooked her waist.

He frowned, thinking that the light was too dark, and wanted to get the fire folder at the corner of the table.

But before he could withdraw his arm, the girl gently grabbed the sleeve of his sleeve, "No, don't hold the lamp..."

The yingying moonlight passed the window like mist, spreading out a layer of light, the girl hurriedly grabbed the jade pendant, turned around and ran out of the bedroom as if fleeing.

It's surprisingly cold in winter.

As soon as Xiyan left the mansion, a gust of cold wind blew away the heat from her whole body.

She reached out to touch the marks on her neck, then pulled on her collar, and soon disappeared into the thick fog.

With Mu Yuncheng's jade pendant, the journey was smooth.

Soon, she came to the bridge hole of the Que Bridge.

The pills hidden by Shaoyao are easy to find. The stones are damp, and the peony is wrapped in layers of kraft paper. Xi Yan carefully took them out and put them all into the groove of the bracelet.

After doing this, she got up.

But just as he was about to turn over the bridge, he smelled warm cedar coming from not far away.

The fragrance on Mu Yuncheng's body was so faint that no one else could detect it. Only Xiyan, who was hundreds of meters away, could know that it was him who came.

In the previous life, Mu Yuncheng was very distressed because of this, but he didn't expect that after rebirth, his body's sense of smell would be surprisingly keen.

Xiyan lowered her head, raised the corners of her lips, looked left and right, picked up the stones in the bridge hole, and left a few strokes on the stones just now.

Watching that petite figure disappear at the end of the bridge, Mu Yuncheng waved his hand.

The dark guard got into the bridge hole, and after a while, he returned to Mu Yuncheng with a suppressed smile and scratched his head.

"how?"

Mu Yuncheng held his hands in his hands, his expression flat.

The dark guard chuckled, "Young lady knows you're here, so she left you a smiling face."

Seeing that Mu Yuncheng's expression warmed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dark guard added, "There is also a small flower drawn next to it."

Mu Yuncheng raised his eyes, looked at the thick mist that couldn't be dispersed, and said softly, "Wait here, come closer, she should be in trouble."

Xi Yan had a smile on her lips, and she slowly regained her solemnity until the smell of cedar disappeared.

The dim light behind him dissipated, and the surrounding area became even colder.

Until entering Bai Qi's jurisdiction, Xiyan finally saw the demon that kept her awake at night.

He stood on the bridge with his hands behind his back, and after hearing the movement, he slowly turned around:
"Xiyan, don't come here unharmed."

The voice was slow, with a bit of coolness mixed with the sinking.

Xiyan felt palpitations, and her bones were filled with fear. She didn't know how to alleviate this instinct, so she could only kneel down respectfully, and called out politely, "I have met the prince."

(End of this chapter)