The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

"This time, Beiyao doesn't know what he wants to do with us. It seems that he is bored again." Yun Qingmin changed the subject.

Guo Yixue smiled: "Let's go, don't make him wait too long."

**

Wen Beiyao drank cup after cup of tea. From the sun shining in the sky, he knew that the sun was slowly climbing down the mountain, and he didn't see the shadow of a certain third prince.

He turned back to the butler for the nth time: "Butler, did Qingmin really say he wants to come back? He couldn't be playing tricks on me, did he?"

"The lord did say that he would come." The butler also felt quite dissatisfied, wanted to urge him, but felt that he was not qualified, so he had to silently accompany him and wait in the hall.

"Ryoko...be careful..."

In the distance, there was a voice.

Wen Beiyao put down his teacup, raised his eyebrows, "Hey, it's finally here, it's really slower than bastard."

He knew that the person who was gradually approaching must have heard his words.

Yun Qingmin half-armed and half-supported Guo Yixue's waist, slowly crossed the threshold, raised his eyes, looked at Wen Beiyao, slightly turned his mouth to one side: "Do you want to raise a bastard?"

Of course he heard that.

Wen Beiyao snorted softly, his eyes fell on Guo Yixue's already quite big belly, he was a little surprised: "Wow, Third Princess, why did you look like this?"

Yun Qingmin lightly picked up a stone with her toes, and kicked it in his direction: "What do you mean? En?"

Wen Beiyao stood up, quickly moved aside, shook his head, looked at the stone passing through the chair, and tsk-tsk: "It's hard enough, but luckily I'm good enough."

Seeing Yun Qingmin kicking the stone again, he quickly added: "I mean, the baby has grown up and is very healthy...very healthy..."

"Hmph." Yun Qingmin snorted softly, helped Guo Yixue sit on the chair, squatted down, regarded other people as floating clouds, and reached out to gently pinch Guo Yixue's feet: "It must be very sore after walking for so long ...They all said that I carried you, Ryoko."

"Hey, someone else is here." She pushed his hand away, but his hand continued to reach out immediately. She glanced at Wen Beiyao, who was smiling but not smiling, and blushed slightly: "Dayun... Go back to the room Again……"

"Whoever has an opinion, stand up and cut it off." He twitched the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Wen Beiyao as if nothing.

This sentence again...

Guo Yixue rolled his eyes.

Wen Beiyao smiled indifferently, spread out the white fan in his hand, and waved it: "It's okay, I have no objections, the third princess doesn't need to be embarrassed."

She blushed even more when he said that.

"Hey, I didn't expect our Third Prince to be a wife slave..." He muttered in a moderate voice, just enough that everyone present could clearly hear the word 'wife slave'.

Yun Qingmin frowned slightly, turned his head, and looked at him coldly with black eyes: "Is there nothing to do? Do you want to make gestures?"

"Hey, don't, don't need it." Knowing that he was inferior in skill, he touched his nose.

A maid came out from another courtyard: "My lord, my concubine."

After seeing the master, he turned to look at Wen Beiyao: "Mr. Wen, Miss Yiran is awake."

"Yiran?" Guo Yixue looked at Wen Beiyao in surprise.

So you can get it soon?How is this going?

Accepting her attention, Wen Beiyao raised his chin proudly, "I'll go and see Yiran." When he spoke, even his tone was much softer.

"Dayun..." She looked at Wen Beiyao's brisk walk, and she started to gossip: "Do you still remember Yiran?"

"Who?" Yun Qingmin didn't have much of a problem with Wen Beiyao casually bringing a woman to the palace.

Yiran?The name is somewhat familiar, but I forgot who it was.

"It's the one in the yellow dress in Phoenix last time." She expected him to remember it, and only when he remembered it could he gossip!

"Yellow clothes?" He frowned slightly: "Is there such a person?"

That time he only noticed Ryoko alone, others, who has the time to remember who is who?

"Hey, forget it." You can't expect him to remember who it is, just ask Wen Beiyao later.

**

in the room.

"Yi Ran." Wen Beiyao stepped into the room with a smile on his face: "Did you get enough sleep?"

Yiran looked at Wen Beiyao who was walking towards him, with a smile on his face: "Have you slept enough, are the third prince and concubine here?"

"Well, here we are, in the hall." He stepped forward and touched her forehead subconsciously.

Yi Ran smiled: "It's like this again, I've been fine for a long time."

Hearing that she didn't call herself 'servant' anymore, the smile on his face widened: "Go, go and see them."

The two walked side by side, holding hands, towards the hall.

"Oh, by the way, you have seen them all." He suddenly remembered the last time he went to Fengminghuang with the third princess, and said with a smile.

Have you seen it?

Yi Ran frowned slightly: "I don't remember seeing them before."

"When you see them later, you will remember."

**

hall.

Seeing Wen Beiyao and Yiran approaching with their fingers clasped together, Guo Yixue was still shocked.

It's been a while since we saw each other...it's going well...

Yun Qingmin just glanced at Yiran and frowned slightly, she really had no impression of this woman.

Wen Beiyao raised his eyebrows proudly, led Yiran to the two of them, and said, "This is Yiran."

"Yiran, I'm Guo Yixue, I met once last time." Guo Yixue smiled at Yiran.

Yi Ran looked at the very familiar Guo Yixue, and gradually an image of a thin and thin man appeared in her mind, overlapping with the person in front of her, she was a little surprised, women disguised themselves as men, very few people would do it.

Yun Qingmin still squatted down to help Guo Yixue massage her feet, and didn't go to see Yiran again, but just saw Wen Beiyao holding her hand, with a contented expression on her face, she chuckled softly, "Future wife slave. "

No ambition, hum, dare to say him?

Wen Beiyao twitched the corners of his mouth, not paying much attention.

Guo Yixue laughed because of Yun Qingmin's words: "That's why you and Beiyao have such a good relationship, Dayun."

"Who has a good relationship with him, scoff." Yun Qingmin looked at Wen Beiyao with contempt.

Wen Beiyao asked Yiran to sit down, and leaned closer to her ear: "The one who is squatting is the third prince, and the one who is sitting is the third concubine."

Yi Ran was a little surprised, the way she looked at the third prince changed: "The third prince is really kind to the third concubine."

"You want it?" He puffed out his chest, "I can do it too."

"go."

Guo Yixue pushed Yun Qingmin's hand away, and pulled him up: "Okay, it's not sore anymore, even if you squat down, it's uncomfortable."

"It won't be uncomfortable." Yun Qingmin smiled at her, with indescribable love in her eyes.

He looked at Wen Beiyao: "What can you do with me?"

Only then did Wen Beiyao think of something important, and said, "Do you want to play around together?"

Yiran secretly reached out and poked Wen Beiyao, and he immediately changed his words: "Walk around... walk..."

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