Meng Qianqian was so shocked by Lu Yuan's aggressive words that she was speechless.

The pajamas scattered all over the floor seemed to tell of her "numerous crimes".

The pajamas in her hands suddenly became a hot potato, and more indescribable images flashed through her mind uncontrollably again.

She shook her head like a rattle.

This is not true!

No!

Meng Qianqian looked down at her intact clothes, as if she had found evidence to exonerate herself: "My clothes are fine."

"I gave it to you to wear."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself and ask for too much."

Meng Qianqian: “……!!”

Meng Qianqian looked around, trying to find evidence that she did not force herself on him.

Her eyes fell on the candlestick with dragon and phoenix incense and candles, and the candle wax fell to the ground.

She remembered that the night Lu Yuan drank the wedding wine with her, he redecorated the house.

Lu Yuan knew what she wanted to say and cut her off with one sentence: "You ordered it."

Meng Qianqian looked at the bed again, and saw two of her blue hairbands hanging on the bedside: "This can't be me..."

Lu Yuan raised his wrist bones, which had bright red tear marks on them, not only on his wrists but also on his ankles.

Not only is he handsome, but even his ankles are as delicate as jade carvings, with that ambiguous red mark, which makes people want to love him dearly.

No wonder I couldn't control myself...

Wait, what is she thinking?!

Lu Yuan took in her embarrassed and regretful expression, and asked with a curled lip, "Are you still looking for evidence? Or do you want to look at me?"

Even if Meng Qianqian was blind, she could see the traces of ambiguity all over her body.

This is not looking for evidence, it's clearly trying to kill yourself.

Lu Yuan took another step towards her, and the distance between them was close enough that they could exchange each other's breath.

Meng Qianqian smelled a familiar scent, strong and hot.

The scene that had been suppressed with great difficulty came back like a tide, and her cheeks turned red in an instant.

Lu Yuan tilted his head slightly, looking at her with a domineering and strong look: "Meng Xiaojiu, you have done such a disrespectful act to me, it is impossible for you to deny it."

Meng Qianqian opened her mouth: "I..."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, "Are you trying to say you forgot again? Did you just take the wrong medicine? I reminded you again and again, but you refused to listen."

Meng Qianqian whispered, "Can't you just knock me out?"

Lu Yuan said coldly: "I pressed your acupoints and you broke through them yourself."

Okay, it seems that’s the case... Meng Qianqian was speechless, but she was determined not to admit it.

Lu Yuan smiled even more deeply: "It seems that you still have doubts about what happened in the past day and night. How about I help you recall it carefully?"

He bit off more than "one day and one night".

Meng Qianqian was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into: "No need!"

She was so excited that her legs went weak and she fell onto the stool behind her. The pain somewhere made her gasp.

Now she really believed that she had been ridiculous many times...

Help... How could someone cause such a big mess...

"Put on your clothes first."

"You'll tear them all apart."

"I'll sew it for you."

Meng Qianqian took the opportunity to slip away, but her legs were completely out of control.

As if he had predicted this, Lu Yuan handed her the sewing box that had been placed on the table.

then.

Meng Qianqian found that she couldn't even hold the embroidery needle steadily.

-

Liu Qingyun spent two days in the princess's mansion and had a great time.

Before leaving, Steward Bao personally escorted the person to the carriage and said, "I'm sorry for not welcoming you well, Your Highness, please forgive me."

Liu Qingyun gathered his cloak and covered the sleeping Baoshu: "From now on, your princess will be my honored guest in Miaojiang. She is always welcome to come to Miaojiang."

Manager Bao was shocked.

Our own princess has become a distinguished guest from Miaojiang?

There were so many princes and ministers who tried to curry favor with the Miao King and Princess, but I never saw the father and daughter treat anyone differently.

Manager Bao thought that the princess had been busy with her wedding these past two days and had not given any extra hospitality to the Miao princess.

When the princess liked Lu Yuan in the past, she tried to please him several times, but the Miao princess didn't seem to be moved at all.

Manager Bao was puzzled.

But it's a good thing after all.

"Your Highness, please walk slowly!"

"Ah."

Liu Qingyun responded lazily, hugging Baoshu, who had been digging for gold beans in the princess's mansion for two days, and said, "I don't know if your father can do it. Can you ask your mother to give birth to a few sisters and brothers for you?"

We already have a little girl, so it would be best if we had a boy as well.

"Or twins?"

"Dragon and Phoenix Trio?"

Wu Ge'er, who was driving the carriage, almost drove it into a ditch.

The first thing Liu Qingyun did when he returned to the yard was to reward everyone with a gold ingot.

In addition, the rest of the servants in the Governor's Office also received an extra month's salary.

"Oh, and there are red eggs."

Liu Qingyun instructed Manager Cen.

Manager Cen: There’s no need to be so anxious.

Meng Qianqian was sewing clothes for Lu Yuan, but she fell asleep halfway through.

Liu Qingyun only saw his son: "Oh, he can still walk."

Lu Yuan: Is there any mother like this? Can you be more reserved?

Liu Qingyun: "Ten-fold tonic pills, do you want more?"

Lu Yuan said seriously: "No need."

"Tough talk."

Liu Qingyun threw him a medicine bottle and said, "Three pills, take care of yourself."

Lu Yuan snorted, but didn't throw it away after all.

It's not that he is weak, it's just that he is prepared for emergencies.

Liu Qingyun pinched Lu Yuan's wrist.

Although she was not a doctor, witchcraft and sorcery have been inseparable since ancient times, and her son was suffering from a cold, so she learned a little bit.

After taking the pulse, she frowned suspiciously.

"strangeness."

"what happened?"

Lu Yuan asked.

Liu Qingyun asked: "Don't you feel anything abnormal in your body?"

Lu Yuan: “No.”

Liu Qingyun glared at him: "I'm not saying you're weak, everyone would be weak, your father was also..."

"Hmm?" Lu Yuan looked at her sharply. This was the first time she took the initiative to mention his father.

Liu Qingyun cleared his throat, pretending that he hadn't let the cat out of the bag, and said seriously, "Your cold is almost healed."

In the past few years, in order to treat her son's cold, she racked her brains and looked for countless prescriptions.

In the end, it is not as effective as the harmony of yin and yang.

That strange ginger pill is an extremely hot substance, and my son's illness is an extremely cold disease.

By some strange coincidence, it turned out to be the right remedy.

Why hadn't she thought of this before?

After hearing what Liu Qingyun said, Lu Yuan recalled carefully and realized that after he woke up, he was indeed not as cold as usual.

He reached out his hand and caught a falling snowflake.

The crystal clear snow melted instantly in his palms.

“It’s melted…”

He murmured in a daze.

He walked down the steps and stood in the snow-covered courtyard.

He caught snowflake after snowflake and watched them melt in his palms.

He now has a normal body temperature.

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