The slender fingers slowly stroked Murong Mingzhu's cheeks, and Ye Zhilan lowered his eyes and smiled, "Why are you still so angry? I didn't do anything to sorry for you..."

"Well..." Murong Mingzhu arched into his arms, and her little red face, which was drunk and red, unconsciously rubbed against his clothes.

"Idiot," Ye Zhilan didn't touch her face and poked her forehead, "What if I can't help it?"

If Murong Mingzhu is awake, she will definitely be thunderous, scolding him for being shameless and shameless, but now she is just humming because of her discomfort.

There was a faint fragrance of wine in the carriage, and Ye Zhilan held the soft jade and warm fragrance, but he didn't want to learn from a saint who was sitting in a mess.

As a vulgar and shameless person, he decisively sought benefits for himself, lowered his head, pressed the person on the short couch, and bit his soft and tender red lips freely...

Murong Mingzhu fell asleep because she drank a hurry and the alcohol came and went quickly. She suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

I looked around and saw that there was a bed in an unfamiliar environment.

This is...Sheng Family.

Where is the night tide?

Where did Ye Zhilan go?

Murong Mingzhu immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Ye Zhilan was not found in the room. Her heartbeat could not be controlled quickly. Could it be that Ye Zhilan went to find Sheng Yuehua?

Thinking of this, she became even more panicked. She walked to the door a few steps and pushed open it.

Outside the door is a small courtyard, with a huge flower tree planted in the yard, with tables and stools under the tree.

On the branches of the moon, the person sitting on the stool was dressed in white clothes, which was comparable to the moonlight. The clear wine glass in his hand was shining with moonlight, and the fingers holding the cup seemed to be three more beautiful than the moonlight.

"..." Murong Mingzhu stopped and looked at the beauty drinking under the moon.

The beauty turned her head and smiled at her, "This is Lingzhou Palace. Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Murong Mingzhu said coldly: "Don't put gild on your face, who is looking for you!"

What kind of beauty, oh! It's all an illusion.

She was too lazy to see Ye Zhilan, so she turned around and entered the room.

Ye Zhilan put down his wine glass and followed her in, smiling and said, "Isn't it about looking for me, why are you doing so urgent?"

"I woke up and didn't know where I was. Isn't it normal to be anxious?"

Murong Mingzhu found a seemingly perfect excuse for herself, then glanced at Ye Zhilan and mocked: "I thought you could resist showing your nature. When I was in Luozhou, I should have known who you are. I still believed in you at that time."

Ye Zhilan smiled and asked, "I don't understand this. What reveals my nature? Isn't my nature the same?" "I dare not take it!" Murong Mingzhu glared at him, "I can't compare to Sheng Yuehua. You didn't attack those two women in Luozhou because you think they were not beautiful enough. Now when you meet someone more beautiful, you don't care about the occasion, kiss me in front of me... and her family, you still think this is not.

Show your nature?”

After hearing her words, Ye Zhilan didn't know whether to sigh or continue to laugh, "Mingzhu, I don't think you are very accurate in controlling our expression."

Otherwise, how could they forcefully twist them into the category of "kiss me and me".

Murong Mingzhu was a little angry, "You mean I can't read the words or expressions?"

She is the head of the Murong family. There are several people in the world who can compare with her when discussing business. How could she not observe her expressions?

"No, I just think you are not very objective to me." Ye Zhilan changed his euphemism.

Murong Mingzhu gave him a blank look, "I can't be objective to you!"

Who told him to always take advantage of her? He became frivolous at any time. How can such a person be objectively viewed?

"Even if you are biased against me, Miss Sheng has been widowed for almost ten years. Isn't it a bit disrespectful to say that?"

"I" Murong Mingzhu pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She does have a bad temper, but she knows at least the right and wrong. Today, she is wrong.

Ye Zhilan and Sheng Yuehua... She was just too angry at that time and thought about it. As a result, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, and finally she entered a dead end, and she was involved in Sheng Yuehua with a disagreement.

In fact, she is very accurate in looking at people. Sheng Yuehua and Sheng Tao have a cool temperament, not the kind of person who can hook up with Ye Zhilan.

It is precisely because of Sheng Yuehua's unique and beautiful beauty that she... No, strictly speaking, it is because she does not trust Ye Zhilan enough.

Ye Zhilan did not force her, but instead said with a smile, "Forget it, Sheng Yuehua, I must explain it to you clearly if you have such a big misunderstanding of me."

"Do you still have the face to explain?" Murong Mingzhu was dumbfounded. Everyone knows that this person is shameless, and she also explains a hammer.

Ye Zhilan left no traces to distract from the topic just now, and the old god said, "Why don't you explain, I am still shameless."

"Oh, then you are so awesome." Murong Mingzhu said expressionlessly.

Ye Zhilan leaned over, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "I am very shameless in other things except for going against the principles of yours."

Murong Mingzhu covered her kissed face and glared at him, "Get out of here!"

"Okay," Ye Zhilan walked behind her, hugged her waist and lowered her head, "You have drunk so much wine and didn't eat a single bite of food. I have left you a bowl of porridge in the yard. Let's go and have a midnight snack together."

Murong Mingzhu was already hungry, and when he said this, her stomach was rumbling.

Even if you want to quarrel with Ye Zhilan, you have to be full before you have the strength to argue, right?

She doesn't feel wronged.

Murong Mingzhu and Ye Zhilan sat under the tree, one drinking wine and the other drinking porridge.

Unknown flowers on the trees fell one after another. Murong Mingzhu put down her spoon and said casually: "I have never been to Lingzhou. This is the largest city in the twelve southern Yunnan prefectures. I want to go out and have a look tomorrow."

Ye Zhilan held the wine glass and looked at her with a deep look.

Murong Mingzhu was watched by him and said calmly, "Don't agree?"

"Of course not. I don't mean to restrict your actions when we came to Lingzhou together, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the Lingzhou power is complicated, and I want to see the prefectural governor investigate the government affairs and have no time to go out with you. You alone may be in danger."

Murong Mingzhu glanced at him, "What do you want?"

"You can send someone to protect you, right?"

Murong Mingzhu snorted coldly, "Is it to protect or monitor?"

Ye Zhilan shook his head, "You always don't believe me so much. This is not the imperial capital. Lingzhou is already in chaos. Even if you are for your own safety, you shouldn't refuse me. As for whether to protect or monitor, you know."
Chapter completed!