My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 427 Molested King Xuan?
"Little wild cat, let me spare you this time."

Ye Beixuan looked at Murong Jiuqing who was asleep under the moonlight.

He licked his thin lips in satisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice.

He didn't want to take her while she was drunk.

In his sleep, Murong Jiuqing moved restlessly, his brows furrowed tightly.

There was a strong wind in the room.

Ye Beixuan's figure quietly disappeared into the night.

...

……

Early the next morning.

When Murong Jiuqing clutched his aching head and woke up again.

As soon as he recalled what happened last night, his body froze involuntarily.

"Yesterday, tonight...won't it be?"

Murong Jiuqing opened his mouth a little uncertainly.

last night.

She seemed to... dreamed of Ye Beixuan?
Not only did I dream...

And still in the dream, took the initiative to molested others?

Murong Jiu turned to the room with the corners of his mouth twitching, recalling the "dream" of last night.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

She always felt that Ye Beixuan had really been here in the sky last night.

impossible.

Must be dreaming.

Murong Jiuqing quickly shook his head to get rid of this absurd thought in his heart.

If it is really Ye Beixuan himself.

How could he be so good-tempered that he allowed himself to gorge on his tofu?
Murong Jiuqing stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, nodded very positively.

"But having said that, the dream last night was too real."

Murong Jiuqing sat up from the bed.

While walking to the dressing table, he muttered to himself.

In the bronze mirror, a small face as gorgeous as a peach blossom was reflected.

Murong Jiuqing suddenly froze when he was slandering.

She looked in the bronze mirror, that bright red and beautiful face like a peach blossom.

A pair of eyes instantly stared bigger than a copper bell.

"No way? It's just a dream. Do you want to exaggerate?"

Murong Jiuqing stretched out his hand and touched his cheek in the mirror.

I saw the person in the mirror, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were like spring water, and he looked like a young girl in Huaichun.

no no,

She would never admit that she had a dream last night.

And the protagonist of that dream is the Ten Thousand Years Iceberg and Ye Beixuan.

"I must have drank too much yesterday and had hallucinations."

Murong Jiuqing took a deep breath, reached out and quickly snapped off the bronze mirror.

She washed and dressed as quickly as possible.

From the closet, I found a long dress that is elegant and elegant.

Then he hurriedly changed his clothes, confessed to Ah Man, and strode towards Xianyunju.

...

……

Leisurely home.

As soon as Yun Mu saw Murong Jiuqing appear, he immediately greeted him hurriedly.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay?" Yun Mu asked with a worried expression.

"Yun Mu, what happened? What can I do?"

Murong Jiuqing looked at Yun Mu in bewilderment, and asked in confusion.

"You'll be fine."

Seeing Murong Jiuqing's good complexion, Yun Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the Murong Jiuqing who was puzzled.

do not know why…

He felt that Xiao Jiu seemed to be different today.

"Yun Mu, I'll take Mo's pulse, is Mo inside?"

Murong Jiu smiled and asked Yun Mu.

"Yes. Xiao Jiu, let's talk as we walk."

When Yun Mu heard Murong Jiuqing's question, he nodded quickly and withdrew his chaotic thoughts.

While speaking with a gentle smile, he made a "please" gesture to Murong Jiuqing.

Then the two walked quickly towards the backyard of Xianyunju.

(End of this chapter)