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Turning a few corridors, the courtyard is deep, there is silence, the night is about to disappear, the air is cold, and the pale blue sky is inlaid with several residual stars.

The small bridge is flowing, Yunchuang Wuge, is approaching his residence, but Xiao Yan's footsteps have stopped. Outside the carved fence, a shadow of a shadow stands against the fence. The green turquoise shirt, the pleated skirt with scattered water, mist, and green grass, wearing a thin veil of turquoise water, if the shoulders are cut into waists, the muscles, the fat, the gas, or the orchids. Waiting, waiting for something.

"Qing Muer?" Xiao Yan couldn't believe his eyes, and was a little surprised.

Under the dim starlight, looking closely, I saw Qian Ying looking to the left and right, the mist of water in her eyes, and the occasional smile appeared gloomy.

Is Muer wronged? It is unlikely that she is the sister of the demon emperor. Usually only she bullies others. Who dares to bully her? Xiao Yan was puzzled, and strode forward, trying to figure it out.

"Little liar, you're finally back ..." At the first sight of Xiao Yan, Qing Muer, who had waited for a night, swept away the languishness and rushed over with joy.

"It's really a little witch. When it changes, it will change. It was cloudy and cloudy just now, and now it has rained and sunny." Xiao Yan muttered, but did not respond.

Qing Muer rushed into his arms just one step away. Xiao Yan quickly leaned over and held out his hands. The two noses almost touched each other, and a hint of pink and delicate fragrance went straight into the heart.

As the so-called beauty looks under the lamp, the same is true under the light of the moonlight.

Qing Muer leaned on half and half, with bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful eyes looking forward, thin sweat and light clothing. After the grievance just now, I still feel pitiful and even more deplorable.

Since I met Xiao Yan, every time I saw Xiao Yan was a little liar and a little liar called, in fact Qing Muer had a secret admiration for Xiao Yan. When Xiao Yan and Xiao Qi became married, Qing Muer Frustrated, Xiao Yan successfully recruited Zhen Ni today, remembering that the two of them would face each other day after day, Qing Muer turned around and decided to come to Xiao Yan to ask a question.

Waiting late at night, Qing Mu'er was anxious and suffocated. She had wanted to wait until Xiao Yan had to settle her account, but when the person who thought about it appeared in front of her, she had already cast aside her grievances to the sky. Pleasing up in joy, just want to complain of grievance.

Now the two are close at hand. For the first time, Xiao Yan ’s masculine breathe into Qing Muer ’s nose so closely. Qing Muer is at a loss, and wants to push away, but his whole body is weak and weak, and his sweat is dripping. Panic and a little eager.

Xiao Yan was agitated, came to his senses, and quickly pushed Qing Muer aside, he was so confused that he didn't know what to do.

Qing Mu'er seemed to be wandering in his dreams. He hadn't woke up yet. His face was shameless and beautiful. He seemed to be still reminiscent of the scent of heterosexual masculinity uploaded by Xiao Yan when they were in close contact. When waking up, for fear of being awake, all this is just a dream.

The chilly chill rolled up a lonely, unknown leaf, spinning and falling under the feet of the two. The mist permeated the air, and it seemed to be woven into a soft net, all grass and trees, which were not realistic, making people feel like a dream.

Xiao Yan and Qing Mu'er looked at each other embarrassingly, but they didn't know what to do.

At this time, Qing Muer still looked like the usual little witch, her head bowed, her cheeks flushed, her hands rubbing her horns uneasily.

"You have something to do with me?" Xiao Yan hurriedly spoke to break the stalemate.

Qing Mu'er finally remembered his purpose, "Well, I can't sleep, so I came to you, just want to ask ..." Qing Mu'er suddenly didn't know how to express, he couldn't ask you and Zhen Ni how All right.

"What's so important, Miss Qing has to look for me overnight?" Xiao Yan was very puzzled. Actually, Xiao Yan wanted to ask why he couldn't find me again during the day, but felt out of place and did not dare to say.

"Little liar, what did you call me just now?" Qing Muer revealed her original shape, her eyebrows fluttered, coquettishly.

Changing his face quickly made Xiao Yan scratch his head for a moment.

"Little liar, don't call me Miss Qing anymore." Qing Muer was a little overbearing.

Xiao Yan stunned, "What's it called?"

"Call me Qing Muer, of course, it is best not to clear the words." Qing Muer sounded like a silver bell, but couldn't help the cheeks crimson.

Xiao Yan's presence in the local area seemed like a dream, and he couldn't help screaming: "Muer."

Qing Muer heard the words, her smile bloomed, her voice sounded beautiful, like the sound of natural sound, and she kept going around.

At this moment, Xiao Yan had a trace of emotions in Qing Mu'er that he would not clean up, sometimes his emotions were so wonderful.

"Hey, little liar, why Zhen Zhen will become your Majesty?" Qing Muer's words were obviously sour.

Xiao Yan didn't expect Qing Muer to wait for her all night. The question to be asked turned out to be this one. The woman's mind was really elusive. Xiao Yan didn't know how to answer.

"I need Zhen Ni to help me with all kinds of affairs, which can help me to avoid many worries." Xiao Yan had to answer, and what he said was true.

Seeing Xiao Yan and his elder brother say, Qing Muer was a little dubious, but did not continue to question. Qing Mu'er is already content tonight, so he doesn't plan to embarrass Xiao Yan anymore.

A woman can be said to be a very strange animal. As long as the beloved is good to himself, everything else is not important.

Seeing the sky turn bright, Xiao Yan was in a hurry just now, and he was probably tired. Qing Muer looked at Xiao Yan with concern.

"Little liar, don't rest for a night, get tired. You take a good rest first, and I'll look for you when you wake up."

Xiao Yan's heart was warm. It seems that Qing Mu'er is not just willful, but sometimes very considerate and gentle, but as a sister of the Emperor Emperor, she may be spoiled too much, and is more reckless, but because of this, So it also seems simple and naive, and has its own cuteness.

Xiao Yan looked slightly tired at the side of Qing Muer's beautiful eyes, and suddenly he cared a bit, pitying: "Qing Muer, no, Muer, you haven't slept all night, go and rest."

Qing Muer gave a sigh, waved his hand cleverly, turned and left, leaving a fragrant fragrance.

Xiao Yan watched Qing Muer leave, his heart was a little chaotic, and the scene of the closeness of the two was lingering in his mind. Xiao Yan shook his head and suppressed it without thinking.

Pushing the door open, Xiao Yan spent the night in his courtyard for the first time. I saw that the room was exquisitely furnished, and a rosewood marble case was placed in the middle, with various celebrity placards on the case. There is a large flower sac beside the bed, and a sack full of jasmine flowers, delicate fragrance and elegant. There is a large smoke and rain picture on the opposite wall, and a couplet on the left and right, which is a celebrity ink.

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