The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Xu Ruo'an gave Zhiyang a hard look, gritted his teeth, "You wait."

The husband and wife left the Prince's Mansion, a little embarrassed.

On the other side, Luo Nanfeng took Wuyan into the palace, because the distance was very short, and he could enter after being checked by the guards at the palace gate. His reason was to discuss things with Luo Lan, which was reasonable.

Wu Yan was a little nervous, he felt that his hands were not very clean, but he was looking forward to seeing her, as if everything would disappear the moment he saw her.

It's like a cluster of luxuriant flowers blooming in the midsummer heat wave, rippling all over the mountains and plains in an instant, filling the whole heart in detail.

Ming Wei's fever is gone, it was almost fine yesterday, but today she went to the ground, she didn't move around in her room very much, even if Luo Lan wanted to see her, she was turned away.

She felt very stressed and needed a little psychological preparation to take on this burden.

The dressing table was surrounded by warm light, illuminating Ming Wei inside with fair skin and soft face. Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly felt strange.

The dress on her was prepared by Luo Lan. It was pure and gorgeous, even better than the day of the campaign. The one-shoulder puff sleeves revealed her perfect right-angled shoulders, and she was skinny and elegant.

The fluffy light yellow skirt below is ankle-length, which will expose the ankles. She saw all the girls' ankles on the election day, showing their birthmarks on purpose. The light red birthmarks are depicted in various colors. flowers, blooming in the girl's feet.

Ming Wei looked at her ankle, it was extremely smooth and flawless.

"Will the lords agree?" She began to think, after being distracted, Wu Yan had already opened the door and walked in. He was dressed in white, and he was the low-key and ostentatious Second Young Master Li in the imperial capital, but Ming Wei felt that there was something wrong. It's the same, but she can't tell where.

"How did you come in? Didn't Zhong Yun stop you?" she asked.

The girl who took care of her was called Zhong Yun, and Ming Wei had specially told him that Zhong Yun could only obey her orders, but now that Wu Yan came in, Ming Wei was happy, but felt that Zhong Yun was not so reliable.

She has to cultivate obedient people. The registration system in Luoke Country is strict, and Zhong Yun is a servant, so he should listen to her. Although this kind of thinking is very uncomfortable, she has to do this if she wants to stay in peace for a long time.

"She stopped her and was knocked out by me." Wu Yan was indifferent.

Mingwei: "."

"What? Looks like he's speechless?"

"I just didn't expect you to be this way," she thought for a while, "sturdy."

It seemed that overnight, he became more courageous, dared to knock her servant unconscious, and changed into a spirited outfit again, as if completely reborn.

"If you don't like this, then I'll be the same as before." He lightly pecked Mingwei's cheek, "Reserved."

Infected by him, Mingwei's mood immediately improved, she turned around, and the hem of her skirt fluttered like a newly blooming flower, "Does it look good?"

She didn't like the skirt much at first, but when she saw Wu Yan wearing a white uniform, she suddenly felt that the skirt was more pleasing to the eye, so they should be a match made in heaven.

"It looks good." Wu Yan wrapped her arms around her waist, her upper body was narrow and thin, and her waist was the thinnest, as if she couldn't hold it.

"Then let's dance. I have been forced to learn by my aunt for a long time." She was in high spirits, and walked around the house barefoot.

"Okay." Wu Yan felt that only now did she have the vitality of the past.

"Then this one." She chose a pair of light yellow high heels, which matched the color of the skirt.

"it is good."

Under the silent sunlight, in the interlacing of light and shadow, the two danced a waltz in an orderly fashion. Ming Wei rested her head on his chest, listening to the young and fiery heartbeat.

She took a deep breath comfortably, and this long-lost intimacy made her jump with joy.

"Wu Yan, when things settle down, we will have a child, okay?" she said.

Suddenly, she really wanted to have a child of the two of them. It doesn't need to be very beautiful, as long as it is healthy and safe, it can be regarded as the goal of her efforts.

"Okay." Wu Yan hugged her wholeheartedly in his arms, shaking her body gently, he remembered that Ming Zi was pregnant, maybe she hadn't had time to tell Qi Jingye.

"I'll give you as much as you want," he added.

Ming Wei slapped him, "No matter what you say, you go astray."

"No deviation, I promise very seriously." Wu Yan stroked her long hair and slid it down.

"You seemed to be distracted just now." Ming Wei raised his eyes to look at him, a stream of Qianxi was extremely clear, but he could see it clearly.

"It's a bit regrettable." Wu Yan sighed, "Qi Jingye bribed the doctor and replaced you with Mingzi's corpse. Everyone in the imperial capital thought you were dead."

"I know about it."

"She's pregnant, almost three months."

Ming Wei buried her head in his arms and didn't move, only after a long time did she feel trembling, Wu Yan felt that there were slight wrinkles on her clothes, it was Ming Wei holding his clothes corners for support, he patted her Soothe your back.

Mingzi is undergoing plastic surgery, according to what Qi Jingye said, she will look exactly like herself.

She must be very happy to think that after plastic surgery, they can be together forever.

Ming Wei doesn't like Ming Zi at all, but knowing the news, she still panics in her heart, like a stone has been pressed down, and even her eyes can't help being sour.

After a long time, Mingwei calmed down, and the mint smell at the tip of her nose made her feel safe.

She didn't shed many tears. To Mingzi, she was sour but helpless. This path was chosen by herself. She walked like this because she lost to love and Qi Jingye.

"Don't be sad." Wu Yan shook hands to give her strength, "We still have a lot of battles to fight."

Zhong Yun woke up, the thick-soled leather shoes were rattling, she first came in to see Princess Nanzhu, and found that she was hugging this man intimately, standing blankly by the door.

Ming Wei looked at her with a bit of dignity, "I can't stop him in the future, and what happened today should not have happened, you can continue to wait outside."

Zhong Yun nodded and went out.

Zhong Yun has an honest appearance, so that she looks a little dull, and there are advantages to being dumb. For example, she has a strict mouth, doesn't talk much, and just does things in silence.

"There are indeed many battles to be fought." Ming Wei looked at the big tree like an umbrella outside the window, a tree full of flowers rustling in the wind, the traces of the heavy rain last night were gone, only the blooming at this moment.

Ming Chengfeng and Wu Yan agreed to meet at Luo Lan's place before lunch, and they had to go out early, as staying too long would cause the Queen's dissatisfaction.

When Wu Yan passed by, Ming Chengfeng and Luo Lan hadn't finished talking, Wu Yan waited outside for quite a while.

Ming Chengfeng finally came out, he seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face, "Let's go, let's go back."