Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

An Wenchen's eyes swept through the room bit by bit. Even if there was no light in the room, he could see the chairs and chairs in the room clearly by moonlight.

But no matter how many times he looked, there was no shadow of anyone else in the room.

An Wenchen frowned. He clearly felt that someone had entered the house. He clearly felt that there was another person in the house besides him, but he was really the only one in the house.

Is he too nervous??

Did you just feel wrong?

Once again, I swept in the room. My eyes had clearly swept from Mu Yunlu's body, but there was no pause. I just passed by, finally took back my eyes and slowly lay back.

But even so, an Wenchen frowned and didn't put it down. His body didn't relax like sleeping just now, but seemed to keep a trace of vigilance.

Muyun didn't expect that an Wenchen's vigilance was so high, which was definitely not like what a businessman should have.

An Wenchen's reaction is too much!

It should be the appearance of being wary of people for a long time... What is anwenchen going through every day??

Although Mu Yunyu has a little doubt about an Wenchen's vigilance against excessive defense, what about the doubt? It's not something she wants to investigate. Whoever an Wenchen is, she needs him now.

Muyun didn't stop. Instead, she picked her eyebrows and walked towards an Wenchen directly and generously.

Even if an Wenchen felt uneasy again and opened his eyes to see it, there was still no one in the room except him... That's strange.

Just after an Wenchen thought about this sentence, an Wenchen suddenly felt dark and fell asleep. He just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, Muyun withdrew her hand and closed her mouth with the word "sleep".

Even if an Wenchen feels something wrong, it's not her way now! So sometimes, when the ability difference is too big, you just want to resist, but you don't have to resist.

After all, strength determines everything.

Muyun raised her hand again. This time she gave herself a blessing. She stretched out her hand directly and dragged an Wenchen out of the quilt. It was like pulling a broken belt.

Once again, he stretched out his hand and easily resisted an Wenchen on his shoulder. His natural and unrestrained walk seemed to throw a coat on his shoulder.

If someone sees this scene at this time, they are afraid that their shocked eyes will fall off. After all, Mu Yunlu's figure is so thin, and an Wenchen is a seven foot tall man.

A bean sprout carrying a big fish, how to see how disharmonious!!

Avoiding the night watchman of Mu mansion, Mu Yunlu directly carried an Wenchen back to the place where Mu Yuxi lived, entered the door, turned back and closed the door. The people inside were breathing for a long time, and there was no sign of waking up as she had just left.

He threw an Wenchen under the bed. Muyun lifted the bed curtains on both sides and stared at muyuxi on the bed. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Miss Mu wants to talk and ask, but at the thought of Mu Yun's attitude towards her now, her mouth is closed again. She doesn't speak. Just look!