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His hand stayed in mid air, turning to see Zhao Wanxi, I do not know when she has opened her eyes, eyes burning, seems to see everything through.

Leng Jun's heart turned quickly, pulled the quilt over her body, put it on her shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "nothing. I just think that you've had a rough time recently, and I'm also a little upset."

"I couldn't sleep, so I went outside to stand for a while."

Leng junao patted her on the shoulder, comforting.

Zhao Wanxi looked at him for a while before she closed her eyes again. "Go to sleep, Xi'er." Leng junao said again.

He lay down with her without noticing the slight quiver of her eyelashes.

In the second half of the night, they just went to bed and did nothing, so they felt very secure.

The next morning, in order to make Zhao Wanxi sleep late, Leng junao told other people when she went to court, so she didn't have to wake her up early.

But Zhao Wanxi couldn't sleep and woke up.

She sat on the bed, letting the quilt slip off her shoulders, cool and dull.

Zhao Wanxi rarely did not call qiong'er to come in and serve her. Her eyes were bright and uncertain.

Last night Thinking of the maid's report last night, she just felt a little panicked. In the middle of the night, Leng junao goes out, and mentions the night Phoenix dust with Ning Shun. Why?

Zhao Wanxi couldn't figure out why she mentioned yefengchen who had left the palace? There is always a feeling that something bad is happening.

But Leng junao conceals her and makes her more uneasy.

It was a long time before she came to her senses, released her tightly held quilt, and called, "Joan."

Time flies.

Day after day, the plain days passed like flowing water. These days, Ouyang Huajing found that she believed in the mute bodyguard more and more.

No matter what he is told to do, he can do it well. No matter how hard she is, she can't pick out any mistakes by virtue of her critical character.

Ouyang Huajing unconsciously, the more he looks at him, the more satisfied he is. Even without him, she was not used to it.

"Dumb, you take this vase there." Zhao Wanxi pointed to a vase in her bedroom and then to another corner.

She is a person who likes the new and dislikes the old. If this kind of vase and other ornaments are left here for a long time, they will feel bored and always have to change their positions.

The mute obediently moved the vase there. Ouyang Huajing stood behind him and looked at him. He felt that he was worthy of practicing martial arts. He had wide shoulders and narrow waist, strong arms and smooth proportions.

For a moment, she was stunned.

The mute put things well, and when he turned his head to look at them, he only felt that his eyes fell on him. When he reflected what it was, his face turned red unconsciously.

Ouyang Huajing didn't notice his reaction.

She stopped for a moment, then said: "nothing more, you go down."

Take your eyes back, and your heart is a little confused.

She actually looked at a mute, or a servant, to see the ecstasy. If you say it, it won't make people laugh. Now, she just wants him out of her sight, out of the space.

What Ouyang Huajing didn't notice is that the mute glanced at her inadvertently when he was about to leave. What was hidden in her eyes was the complex and deep emotion.