"What are you going through? Don't you think I'm tired? You arranged everything for me so I don't need to rest." Nangong Yonghe rolled his eyes.

"Then I'll rest for three days. Junxing can bear it. Wenting, let's go." Hua Yurong walked away with a smile.

Nangong Yonghe sent them out of the courtyard, turned around, and was picked up by Beiming Junxing.

"Little Xingxing, what are you doing? Put me down." Nangong Yonghe said angrily and funny.

"No, they all went back to sleep anyway." Beiming Junxing refused, "You have been intimate with them, it's my turn, right?"

"What kind of intimacy? They don't have it. Is that all you can think about? They all told me to have a good rest, but you don't care about me!" Nangong Yonghe let him carry him into the room.

"I, where am I?" Beiming Junxing was anxious, and quickly rushed into the room and put her on the bed and said dissatisfied, "I, I also care about you very much, I am afraid that you will be ruined by them."

"No, if I don't want it, they won't force me, just you!" Nangong Yonghe wanted to laugh when he saw his anxious look.

Bei Ming Junxing suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. Do those two men really rarely want each other? Or is his desire too strong?

"Then, I won't do it tonight, so I'll let you rest." Beiming Junxing pouted innocently.

Nangong Yonghe immediately fell on the bed laughing. This man is so cute. I can’t believe it. Which man doesn’t cheat? Unless she is really too tired, or her aunt, no one gets a bye when it’s their turn. It’s all wolves.

Yes. But I also blame myself for not living up to expectations. I can't stand being teased by them. As expected, I have a lot of love, o(╯□╰)o.

Beiming Junxing immediately rushed forward and started laughing too: "What are you laughing at? Are you lying to me? You are a little liar, you only know how to bully me." He stretched out his hand to tickle her.

Nangong Yonghe laughed so hard that he was out of breath until there was a knock on the door.

"Who, who?" The two stopped joking and looked at each other.

"Madam, I'm a subordinate. The prince said that if you have something to do, please come over." Zheng Jun's voice.

Nangong Yonghe suddenly froze, Beiming Junxing frowned and said: "It's so late, why did he ask you to come over?"

"I, I don't know, Zheng Jun, does the prince have anything important to do? Can't he come over and tell you?" Nangong Yonghe shouted quickly.

Zheng Jun hesitated outside for a while and said, "It's about Miss Yu'er. Just now, my subordinate saw Miss Yu'er running away from the prince in tears."

"What! I'll be there right away." Nangong Yonghe stood up immediately and said to Beiming Junxing, "You go to bed first, I'll go take a look. Maybe the prince has rejected Xiao Yu'er."

Beiming Junxing pursed his lips bitterly, half of his clothes were taken off, and his hands were exhausted, but his body was itching very much, which was really depressing.

Nangong Yonghe put on her clothes, turned around and kissed him on the thin lips: "Good boy, something is really going on. Don't worry, I won't miss you. You have been tired for the past two days. Go to bed early. If you really can't help it,

, solve it yourself, don’t wait for me.”

Beiming Junxing stretched out his hand and pinched her chest, and said angrily: "You have to make it up to me."

"Okay, it's just about playing the flute. I know, how about next time?" Nangong Yonghe knocked off his bad hand and ran away quickly, with a little face as red as an apple. This little guy just likes to mess around.

Bei Ming Junxing then smiled. Anyway, he had learned to serve him by himself, and soon he was the only one in the room humming.

Nangong Yonghe came to Murong Xinyun's courtyard, and the lights in the main building were on.

"Madam, please go down and look at Xiao Yu'er. You can go in." Zheng Jun seemed to be in a hurry.

"Okay." Nangong Yonghe guessed that he had guessed correctly and walked in quickly.

When the servant saw her, he immediately saluted and said that the prince was in the room, so she had no choice but to knock on the door with numbness.

Murong Xinyun opened the door with a livid face, and then said to the outside: "Turn off the lights and retreat!" After saying that, he pulled Nangong Yonghe inside.

The corner of Nangong Yonghe's mouth twitched and said: "Your Majesty, what happened? Zheng Jun said Xiao Yu'er was crying."

Murong Xinyun let go of her hand, walked to the soft couch and sat down. His handsome face was still so tight that Nangong Yonghe couldn't understand it.

"You are right, I was negligent." Murong Xinyun suddenly sighed.

Nangong Yonghe immediately walked up to him and said, "Xiao Yuer confessed to you?"

Murong Xinyun raised his head, looked at her beautiful little face, and suddenly reached out to pull her and said: "He'er, why is this king so stupid?"

"Well, you are not stupid, you are just a fan of the authorities. Think about it, you saved her and were kind to her. The little girl must have admired and appreciated you. Besides, you are so handsome, women will be attracted by it. I think

It would be abnormal if Xiao Yu'er doesn't like you." Nangong Yonghe struggled for a while but failed to break free. Instead, he pulled her into his arms and sat awkwardly beside him. Sitting on his lap was too ambiguous.

"I thought she and Zheng Jun were close, so they are the most suitable." Murong Xinyun hugged her and prevented her from escaping.

"How can you force things about feelings? If you don't like it, you don't like it. There's no point in forcing it." Nangong Yonghe stopped struggling, since he couldn't escape anyway.

"What should we do now? I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it." Murong Xinyun put his head in front of her and looked at her with twinkling stars.

"Uh, um, can the prince tell you specifically what happened just now?" Nangong Yonghe lowered his head, not daring to look into his meaningful eyes. Although he was very beautiful, he couldn't be bothered anymore.

"Hey, I don't think I'm handsome at all. He'er doesn't even look at me." Murong Xinyun sighed sadly.

"Ah, Your Majesty, you are here again, and now you are talking about business!" Nangong Yonghe was depressed.

"Then you don't have to keep your head down and be so afraid of me. I have experienced the most terrifying things. Do you think there is anything scarier than that night?" Murong Xinyun said angrily.

Nangong Yonghe was stunned, and his guilt suddenly rose. He was indeed afraid of something. He should be afraid of her, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

"Prince, please don't be like this. I also know that Little Xingxing is still waiting for me." Nangong Yonghe smiled awkwardly.

Murong Xinyun looked at her and stopped talking. Nangong Yonghe was tortured by his gaze, which made her feel uncomfortable all over. She wanted to stand up, but he held her hand.

"Your Majesty, I, I, I can't be sorry to them anymore." Nangong Yonghe was about to cry. What should he do?

Murong Xinyun's heart suddenly became extremely cold. He let go of her with his big hand, and turned his head to the other side, and there was no sound.

"My lord, can you think about it for a while? You will be the emperor in the future. If you have an affair with me, it will be inappropriate." Nangong Yonghe felt uncomfortable seeing him like that. She really couldn't handle this kind of thing.

coming.

"Your Majesty? How can you be an emperor if you can't even get the woman you love?" Murong Xinyun lowered his head and sneered, as if he was laughing at himself.

Nangong Yonghe was shocked, when did she become his beloved woman?

"Well, Prince, don't be like this? There are so many good women, why do you care about me? I'm lazy, useless, and wanton, and I almost killed my own relatives. I'm useless, why do you like me?

?" Nangong Yonghe was annoyed.

"Then why do they like you?" Murong Xinyun suddenly turned to look at her, with hurt in his dark eyes. Am I not qualified to like her? If she doesn't provoke him, can he like her?

Nangong Yonghe was stunned because she couldn't answer.

"Go back, I want to be quiet." Murong Xinyun chased them away.

Nangong Yonghe's feet seemed to have taken root and he could no longer walk.

Murong Xin turned her head away again, suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, and sat there motionless.

"My lord, yes, I'm sorry." Nangong Yonghe felt increasingly uncomfortable. She didn't want to hurt him, but she couldn't make any more mistakes.

"Leave!" Murong Xinyun suddenly turned around and shouted, his eyes red with tears.

Nangong Yonghe was so frightened by him that he took a step back, and his heart was severely plucked.

"Your Majesty." Nangong Yonghe's voice was dry. Why is this happening? Didn't they promise to be good friends? Is it true that they can't even be friends?

"Let's go!" Murong Xinyun lowered his head after saying that, and sat there motionless with his arms supporting his head.

Nangong Yonghe walked to the door and turned to look at him. His lonely look made her feel his pain, but what could she do?

"Your Majesty, let's talk tomorrow. You have a good rest." Nangong Yonghe said softly and slowly closed the door.

The moment Murong Xinyun heard the door close, her heart ached like a knife. Why was she so cruel? Why?

Nangong Yonghe walked out of Murong Xinyun's yard, feeling very confused and afraid that she would not be able to face Beiming Junxing when she returned to her room, so she sat alone on the stone bench in her yard, lowering her head and thinking about things.

"Yong He." Gui Yu's voice sounded under his roof. Just as he was about to go to sleep, the shadow of the Ghost Shadow Gate told him that Nangong Yong He seemed to have something on his mind and was in the yard, so he put on his clothes and came out. Sure enough, he saw

Her lonely figure.

Nangong Yonghe raised his head, with tears in his big eyes. When he looked at Gui Yu, his tall figure slowly blurred.

"What happened? Where is the young master?" Gui Yu was startled when he saw her sad little face and walked over quickly.

"Uncle, wuwu." Nangong Yonghe finally couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart and cried as if he was seeing a relative.

Gui Yu was so frightened by her that he quickly stretched out his arms to hug her and said, "What happened? Speak slowly, don't cry. Something happened to the young master?"

Nangong Yonghe cried and shook his head, holding his waist with both hands, feeling extremely sad.

"What's the matter? Is it about Hong Mei?" Gui Yu guessed, but Nangong Yonghe didn't say anything.

"Don't be sad, death may not be a bad thing, really." Gui Yu reached out and gently touched her head, feeling sorry for her in his heart.

Nangong Yonghe shook his head and sobbed: "Uncle, I, I did something wrong again."

Gui Yu was stunned and said: "Don't cry, let's go in and say, it's too cold here, be careful of catching a cold." Gui Yu pulled her up and helped her into his room. He knew that she must have a lot of things on her mind, and she didn't

You can tell the young master that you are sitting alone in the yard.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, your injury hasn't healed yet, and I'm still quarreling with you." Nangong Yonghe sat in front of the table, and Gui Yu poured her a cup of hot water.

"I haven't slept yet." Gui Yu sat opposite her, looking at her red eyes leisurely, "Young Master, have you gone to bed?"

Nangong Yonghe nodded, took a sip of hot tea and said, "Uncle, why do I always make mistakes and almost kill everyone when I buy Red Charm?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It's not your fault. You just have a good conscience. It's normal for you to be fooled by a scheming person like Hong Mei. He came here because of your sympathy." Gui.

Yu rarely spoke so many words, but in order not to make this woman sad, he was willing to say more, as long as she didn't cry. Looking at her big crying eyes, he felt distressed.

"Uncle, am I saying you're not very perverted or carefree?" Nangong Yonghe's current problem is not Hong Mei's matter at all, but that she doesn't know how to deal with Murong Xinyun's matter, and she is afraid of hurting everyone again.

Gui Yu was stunned, and his deep eyes immediately became normal. He also took a sip of tea, and said with a slightly stiff face: "You are a saint, and that is a marriage determined by the Eight Diagrams Marriage Mirror. How can you say it is a love affair? That is God's will."

"But I'm really carefree and lustful. When I didn't have the Eight Diagrams Marriage Mirror, I provoked Wenting, Xiaoxing, and Hongmei. Although I didn't think of tricking him into sleeping with me, it was because of my lustfulness at the beginning.
To be continued...