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

Chapter 4 "Who Wrote Those Words?"

Xiyan raised her hand to caress her heart, and lay down beside Bai Qi's feet. The huge colic forced her to hold on to Bai Qi's clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, please, I'm in so much pain... Please... "

In the end, it was gibberish and delirious.

Bai Qi squatted down slowly, holding the pill with his fingertips, and looked down at her condescendingly, "From now on, you will be far away from Mu Yuncheng, can you hear me clearly?"

Mu Yuncheng?
These three words were like a strong medicine, which instantly awakened those black eyes that had lost their clarity from their hollowness.

The handsome face like a banished fairy disappeared in a flash, Xiyan nodded, raised her hand to grab the dark red grain, and swallowed it hastily.

After doing this, she let go of the tug on Bai Qiyi's hem, curled up, and buried her small face deeply in her arms.

Bai Qi looked away, flicked his sleeves, and ordered, "Stay here, don't run around."

Xiyan responded vaguely, and then slowly raised her eyes when she heard the sound of footsteps fading away.

The message was delivered successfully, Mu Yuncheng, he should be saved...

It was the middle of the night, and the pain in her heart was relieved, Xiyan called her maid to lift the wooden barrel, shed the stickiness from her body, and submerged her whole body in clear water.

I don't know how long it took, until the breath in the chest was running out, and Xi Yan poked her head out of the water, breathing in fresh air with big gulps.

The petals in the bathtub are wet against the head of the gnat, and the fragrance is overflowing.

But in the next moment, a burst of cedar trees passed by his nose.

Xi Yan suddenly opened her eyes, followed her breath to catch the source of the smell, and saw a not far corner, a figure in white clothes Shengxue was facing her back, reading the wall with his hands behind his back under the moonlight. calligraphy and painting.

Mu Yuncheng?
Why didn't he leave?

Xiyan blinked her eyes, she didn't panic, she just murmured, "Is it my eyes?"

What responded to her was a voice as clear as a flowing spring, "Girl, I have something urgent to find you. I don't know how offended you are in the bath. Don't worry, girl, I didn't see anything."

Only then did Xi Yan realize that she was still in the barrel, and she hastily pulled off the clothes beside her.

She believed that Mu Yuncheng didn't see anything, how could she not know how gentleman Mu Yuncheng was after a year of getting along?She fell asleep together several times, even if he forbeared to the extreme, he couldn't bear to touch her with a single finger...

Xi Yan frantically tied the belt around her waist, and deliberately lowered her voice, "My lord, you...why haven't you left yet? Has Bai Qi made a move yet?"

Seemingly hearing the sound of dressing stopped, Mu Yuncheng turned around.

"Who wrote those words?"

With a bang in her head, Xi Yan suddenly realized that she was only focused on passing on the news, but forgot to hide the handwriting...

Bai Qi taught her how to please men for six years, but he didn't teach her how to read.

He said that reading is the most useless thing in the world, especially for women.

Later, Mu Yuncheng taught her how to read over and over again, and took her to read through the articles. Only then did she realize that it was not that women were useless in reading, but that once women read books, they would no longer be easy to be controlled.

Her handwriting is crooked and crooked, it's basically unreliable, and it's best to capture the characteristics of each, Mu Yuncheng, this is the clue in the handwriting...

Grabbing the wet mist in the little girl's Mo eyes, Mu Yuncheng's tone became a little more serious, "Answer me, who wrote those words?"

Contrary to her usual gentleness, Xi Yan suddenly became afraid of him, she moved her feet and began to back away, thinking about countermeasures in her mind until she reached the bed.

What can she say?Are you a princess?Admit your identity?He didn't even know his name was Xiyan...

No, she can't, such a soul full of lies, even she herself is not ashamed...

She must not let Mu Yun admit to knowing the secret of her rebirth!

But Mu Yuncheng was still pressing hard, "Who wrote it?"

The belt was put on hastily, and as her legs were blocked by the edge of the couch, Xiyan fell heavily on the couch. Mu Yuncheng subconsciously reached out to fish for it, but with a hiss, the top slipped off like water.

Xi Yan subconsciously opened her lips, but the next moment, Mu Yuncheng raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose.

The smell of cedar became stronger, accompanied by the man's slightly hoarse warning, "Don't make a sound."

She nodded, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she still didn't dare to open her eyes to look.

In a panic, her shoulders warmed up, her clothes were reset, and a thick cloak was wrapped around her cheeks. Xiyan heard the man's low order, "Open your eyes."

Only then did Xiyan quietly open one eye, the back of her head was suddenly grabbed by a big palm.

Mu Yuncheng obviously lost his patience, "Who wrote the words?"

"I wrote it! I just learned to write. If you don't believe me, I will write it for you!"

As she spoke, she pushed Mu Yuncheng away, tore off the calligraphy and painting on the wall, took out the rouge, and wrote the word Xi Yan stroke by stroke.

Mu Yuncheng remained calm.

The moon shadow passed through the window sill, stretching his figure long, he stepped forward, held the calligraphy and painting with his slender five fingers, rubbed the handwriting and asked in a low voice, "Your name is Xi Yan?"

Before Xi Yan could respond, he sighed again in disappointment, "Yeah, how could it be her."

Taking advantage of the gap, Xiyan dressed neatly, walked behind Mu Yuncheng timidly, and whispered, "My lord, for beginners, the handwriting is all the same."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, accompanied by Bai Qi's cold questioning, "Is anyone inside?"

The maidservant's voice trembled, "Returning to the lord, the girl is taking a bath..."

Too bad, Bai Qi is back!

Xiyan panicked, and then remembered that the room she was in had a secret passage entrance, taking advantage of the maidservant's reply, she lowered her voice, "I'll take you out."

Behind the calligraphy and painting, the gaps in the masonry are not obvious, Xiyan pressed the mechanism with ease, and suddenly a hole was split along the corner of the wall.

Mu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "There is another universe here?"

Xi Yanmao leaned into the secret passage and waved to Mu Yuncheng, "Your Majesty, Bai Qi has laid a dead hand on you. The ground is carefully deployed and the ground is safe. Trust me, I will definitely send you to the Nanyang River."

Seeing that Mu Yuncheng hesitated, she withdrew again, pushed Mu Yuncheng into the secret passage, then turned around and picked up the calligraphy and painting on the corner of the table and the half-used box of rouge.

The sound of Bai Qi's footsteps had already reached the door of the bedroom.

As the door of the room was kicked open by him, the roaring sound of the walls being merged could be concealed. Xiyan gently caressed her heart, and Bai Qi's roar echoed in her ears, "Aren't you taking a bath? Where are people? A bunch of trash, even a woman can't see it Can't stop!"

Mu Yuncheng lowered his head, seeing the people around him tremble instinctively, he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away from him."

Xiyan settled down, and shook her head silently, "My lord, the underground of Qingzhou is winding like a maze. You returned half of it to Bai Qi, and it will be difficult to get it back."

As she spoke, she turned and began to lead the way.

"When the son returns to the other side of the Nanyang River, remember to guard the Que Bridge. If Bai Qi's people enter the secret passage at the other end, the son will be in danger."

Mu Yuncheng finally showed his face, "So, you are really helping me."

"Your Majesty doesn't believe me?" Xi Yan paused, then turned to look back.

She had just come out of the bath, and the wet hair on her forehead was still dripping with drops of water. The drops of water slid down the corners of her eyes to her chin, and stopped on her sharpened chin, without dripping for a long time.

The man's gaze slowly became secretive, "When I met you, you were running for your life. In a blink of an eye, you appeared in the hall again, and you were embraced by Bai Qi. If you were me, what would you think?"

Xi Yan blushed, and hurriedly explained, "I have never been contaminated by him!"

Mu Yuncheng frowned in puzzlement, what is the focus of this little girl?
(End of this chapter)