reborn concubine

Mu Wenxuan and Han Chongyuan came out of the secret room. The heavy snow was still falling outside, and the bone-piercing wind rushed towards them. Mu Wenxuan shivered involuntarily. Han Chongyuan tightened Mu Wenxuan's white fox fur collar, and waved his long arm , almost embedded Mu Wenxuan in his arms, and walked towards the dining room with Mu Wenxuan in his arms.

When we arrived at the dining room, the old housekeeper, Zi Ming, had already arranged a sumptuous dinner, and there were a lot of charcoal braziers around the dining room. Entering it now, it was as warm as spring.

Even though Mu Wenxuan doesn't come to Yunxiao Mountain Villa often, the servants and maids here are very clear about their master's preferences. The servants and maids of the Han family know that Mu Wenxuan is weak and afraid of the cold, so they have already warmed the dining room .

As soon as Mu Wenxuan entered the room, he felt warm all over his body, and his whole body stretched out. Han Chongyuan helped Mu Wenxuan untie the fox-fur cloak, fearing that the room was too warm and he would catch cold easily.

The little stone next to him took the cloak and retreated to the side. The big maid hurriedly brought hot water towels to let the two masters wash their hands. Seeing Mu Wenxuan's stunning white fur suit, his stunning face was rendered by the warmth of the charcoal basin. There was a layer of light pink, so beautiful and refined that it was shockingly beautiful, and the big maid couldn't help but see that she was waiting for Mu Wenxuan to wash her hands, and even forgot to pass Mu Wenxuan a towel to wipe her hands.

Seeing this scene, Han Chongyuan coldly glanced at the big maid next to him. The big maid turned pale with fright when she received Han Chongyuan's cold eyes, and retreated tremblingly. From then on, in Yunxiao Village, Mu Wen Xuan has never seen this big maid again, which shows how strong Han Chongyuan's possessiveness is.

With the lesson learned from the big maid, Xiao Shitou dared not get too close to Mu Wenxuan in front of Han Chongyuan, and Mu Wenxuan felt powerless about this matter.

The dinner was very rich, and it was basically Mu Wenxuan's favorite dishes. Ever since he knew that Mu Wenxuan didn't like meat and had a milder taste, the chefs of the Han family practiced their skills hard, and the dishes they cooked were all light and vegetarian Master, as for what the young master of the Han family likes to eat, you can make as many as you like. As long as you serve your wife well, it is equivalent to serving the young master of the Han family well. This is the housekeeper, guard, cook, servant, and maid of the Han family. A deep understanding and a consistent experience.

After dinner, Mu Wenxuan was a little bloated, so Han Chongyuan took Mu Wenxuan's hand and took a walk in the Meiyuan to digest his food. He remembered that in the capital's Han Mansion, Han Chongyuan had personally taught him to practice with that small marriage sword The swordsmanship of self-cultivation, but Han Chongyuan was afraid that the sword would be too sharp, so he never let him dance the sword alone.

Mu Wenxuan saw the heavy snow falling, and the red plum blossoms in the courtyard blooming in full bloom. He had a sudden whim. He had never seen what kind of weapon Han Chongyuan used. Mo Xun, Mozhu and Shadow both used swords, and even the autumn water red silk was in the sword. Master, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help asking: "Chong Yuan, what weapon do you use? Are you also using a sword?"

"Well, my weapon is too murderous, so I don't show it easily." Han Chongyuan never thought that in the near future, because of Mu Wenxuan, he would let his weapon come out of his body to drink blood again!

Mu Wenxuan looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and thought of the scenes of heroes dancing swords in the snow in martial arts dramas, and couldn't help saying: "Chong Yuan! I want to see you dance swords!"

"Okay." Han Chongyuan said dotingly.

Han Chongyuan took Mo Xun's sword, tapped his toes lightly, and danced in the white snow. His handsome figure was as graceful as a swimming dragon, his sword spirit was fierce and domineering, but his movement was extremely agile and elegant. His black hair fluttered with the white snow. Han Chongyuan's handsome face is resolute and luxurious, his deep eyes are shining with burning brilliance, imperceptibly showing strength, domineering, conceited, and possessing enchanting charm. In an instant, snowflakes are flying all over the sky with the invasion of sword energy, fluttering, It's like a rain of fireworks in a flourishing age.

The figure of the sword dancer is more elegant and handsome. Looking at the man dancing the sword in front of him, Mu Wenxuan was intoxicated. When he realized it, Han Chongyuan had already kissed his cool lips.

In the entanglement of lips and teeth, Han Chongyuan domineeringly squeezed into Mu Wenxuan's mouth-cavity, licked-wrapped-mu Wenxuan's tongue-head, entangled with him, and in the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the two embraced tightly and kissed inseparable.

Han Chongyuan hugged Mu Wenxuan horizontally, and Mu Wenxuan obediently hooked Han Chongyuan's neck, panting slightly, staring deeply at Han Chongyuan with his passionate eyes, Han Chongyuan exhaled-immediately-heavy-heavy, speeding up He walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, it was still as warm as spring, and the bed was already warmed by the servant girl with soup.

Han Chongyuan put Mu Wenxuan on the bed, waved his palm, put the tent off the bed, perched on it, and pushed it up.

After a while, the big-bed-light-light-shake-shake-up, red-luan-tent-inside, passionate-love-like-fire, delicate-panting-continuous,,,,,,

Han family, Yuyuan.

Li Yuxiu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Mu Wenxuan really deserves to be a vixen. It is God's help to make the cold Han Chongyuan fall in love with him. In the past, Han Chongyuan was ruthless and desireless." Weaknesses are indeed very difficult to deal with, and now Han Chongyuan has all kinds of emotions and six desires, and he has people in his heart, this is his fatal weakness, if a person has a weakness, it will be much easier to deal with!"

"What mother said is true." Han Chongzhi thought about Mu Wenxuan's charming appearance, clenched his hands tightly, and said sinisterly, "How can he, Han Chongyuan and He De, get so much? In the future, if I do I will make Han Chongyuan repay the master of the Han family twice."

Mu Wenxuan, you will be mine sooner or later, just wait, when the time comes, I will show you who is the master of the Han family and who is worthy to truly own you!In this life, you, Mu Wenxuan, will definitely become my Han Chongzhi's person. If I, Han Chongzhi, don't get you, I will never be a human being in this life!

"Zhouer, you must handle the matter of King Wei properly. You must not be careless. Your Majesty is running out of time. Success or failure depends on one action. We must do our best to help King Wei ascend the throne as emperor. As long as King Wei ascends the throne, If we don't need to do anything, Han Chongyuan won't live long." Li Yuxiu said viciously.

"Mother, don't worry, King Wei has already arranged everything in the capital. He only needs to wait for His Majesty to return to heaven before he can be enthroned as emperor." Han Zhong said with a cold smile, determined to win, "This time Han Zhongyuan is in the capital, and he will definitely let him go. Back!"

Han Chongyuan traveled to the capital for many days, and Mu Wenxuan lived in Xiaoyaoju all the time. On this day, Mu Wenxuan had nothing to do, came out of Xiaoyaoju, and rushed to Mu Xiangzhai with Xiaoshi Qiushui, Hongling and others.

At the gate of Mu Xiangzhai, Qiu Shui asked Hong Ling to go up to prepare first, and then helped Mu Wenxuan get off the carriage.

When he reached the door, Mo Xun took out a bag of pastries from his pocket, and said respectfully: "Ma'am, my subordinates are guarding outside, and I ask Madam to bring this to Mr. Qingyue."

Mu Wenxuan squinted his beautiful eyes, looked at the expressionless young man in front of him with a half-smile, and said intentionally, "Why don't you go in and give it to Qingyue yourself."

"I, I, won't go in, I'll just stay outside." Mo Yi's handsome face turned red, and he hesitated for a long time, speechless.

Seeing Mo Xun like this, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Mo Xun, you can't do this! How dare the young master and I introduce girls to you in the future."

Mo Xun said anxiously, "I don't want a girl."

"You don't want a girl!" Mu Wenxuan raised his final voice and said intentionally, "Oh, don't regret it if you don't want it. If you don't want a good girl in the future, I can make the decision and keep it for Qingyue."

These days, Mu Wenxuan can see Mo Xun's concern for Qingyue. Qingyue has suffered such humiliation before. With Qingyue's cold personality, it may be very difficult for him to take a step towards love. Someone sincerely wants to accompany Qingyue, and Mu Wenxuan naturally agrees with both hands. Mu Wenxuan has always treated Qingyue as his own relatives, and sincerely hopes that Qingyue will have someone to accompany her in her future life. He does not want Qingyue to be alone. The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha lived the rest of his life.

After hearing Mu Wenxuan's words, Mo Xun's handsome face suddenly paled, and he hurriedly shouted: "My lord, no!"

"Why not?" Mu Wenxuan stared straight at Mo Xun with bright eyes, and asked, "Why, Qingyue is such a good man, don't you think Qingyue is not worthy of being liked by girls?"

Mo Xun blushed and turned white, turned white and turned red again, and said clumsily, "No, ma'am, Mo Xun never had such an idea, Mr. Qingyue is naturally worthy, just, just,,,,,"

"Just what?" Mu Wenxuan said leisurely, "It's just that you like Qingyue and don't want Qingyue to marry other women, do you?"

Mo Xun blushed, looked at Mu Wenxuan in surprise, and stammered, "Ma'am, I, I,,,,,"

"Mo Xun, if you dare to love and hate, don't you even have the courage to admit that you love Qingyue?" Mu Wenxuan said, "If so, how can you let me trust Qingyue to your care?"

"Ma'am!" Mo Xun looked at Mu Wenxuan in surprise, a flash of surprise appeared on his expressionless face, and then he said dejectedly, "I'm afraid Mr. Qingyue will look down upon you."

"Mo Xun, no matter how Qingyue treats you, Qingyue is worthy of your liking." Mu Wenxuan looked at Mo Xun and said, "I think you should know what Qingyue has experienced, but sympathy It's not equal to love, I hope you don't love him out of sympathy, if that's the case, you not only underestimate Yue, but also hurt you."

"Madam, Mo Xun is definitely not sympathetic to Qingyue." Mo Xun said sincerely with firm eyes, "Mo Xun is, really, really likes Mr. Qingyue."

At the beginning, he sympathized with Qingyue's experience, so he couldn't help paying attention to him, but after gradually getting in touch, Mo Xun developed strange feelings for Qingyue. Mo Xun found that Qingyue was not only quick thinking and talented, but also The mind is very pure and kind, and when he sees himself helping a clumsy and rough tongue, he actually feels a little unworthy of him.

Mu Wenxuan said: "Since you like Qingyue, you should take the initiative and be patient. You know the humiliation Qingyue has suffered, and if you want him to open up to you, it may not happen overnight. If you don't have the perseverance Stick to your feelings, or your feelings for Qingyue are not deep enough, I advise you not to provoke Qingyue, so as not to hurt Qingyue, I don't want anyone to let Qingyue get hurt again."

"This subordinate knows." Mo Xun replied, "Thank you for your teaching! Mo Xun, I am willing to wait for Master Qingyue for the rest of my life."

"The so-called, where the golden city goes, the golden stone will open!" Mu Wenxuan smiled, "Okay, Mo Xun, with your words, the young master and I will make decisions for you."

Mo Xun knelt down on one knee and thanked: "Mrs. Xie and the young master are fulfilled!"