The night is deep, autumn has just entered, and the bright moon is bright. It seems that it is ashamed to glimpse that scene, and quietly hides behind the clouds...

Later in the night.

Xie Xun put the scattered text back on the table. The woman was wearing his clothes, very loose, bright red, with snow-white skin, sitting lazily on the table, shaking her crystal jade feet slightly.<

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Three thousand black hairs are scattered behind the back, setting off the palm-sized face. The delicacy revealed inadvertently is lonely and broken, mixed with delicate beauty, which makes people have the ultimate desire to control.

"Mr." She laughed, her voice hoarse, "Do you feel good?"

Xie Xun glanced at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark and calm, he hugged her sideways, his voice was charming and lazy.

"If you don't sleep, I'll see when you get up tomorrow."

"Escape is not the attitude to solve the problem." Meng Tangan raised his chin, "Does it feel good?"

Xie Xun stared at her: "What, try again?"

Meng Tang'an looked at his crimson color from his earlobes to his neck, and then looked at his face that was so calm that no flaw could be seen.

I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Very good at pretending!

The moonlight quietly shone in, the candles were extinguished, and Xie Xun held the person in his arms, calmly and calmly.

"You want to strangle me to death?" Meng Tang'an couldn't bear it anymore, "When the time comes, I will go to Dali Temple and sue you for murdering your own wife?"

"...Oh."

Xie Xun relaxed a little and said, "Is this okay?"

Meng Tang'an ignored him and turned over, leaning her back against Xie Xun's chest. She was so tired that she went to sleep.

After Xie Xun confirmed that she was asleep, he touched her ear with a free hand.

...so hot.

He curled his long fingers and pressed them against his thin lips to calm himself down. He hugged the person silently and stayed up all night to blush.

In mid-August, the feeling of summer was getting stronger and stronger. Meng Tangan was afraid of cold and heat, so he was cared for like a porcelain figure in Zhuyuan.

Everyone in Xu Beihou's house knows that the girl who lives in Zhuyuan is stunningly beautiful and cold, and how delicate she is. Even Xu Beihou would hold her in the palm of his hand and serve her with great care.

Zhang Nuanyan wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped outside, saying that no outsider was allowed to step into the Bamboo Garden without Xie Xun's permission!

Her smile froze slightly, and she happened to see Xie Xun coming back, holding up her skirt and walking forward, Duan Fang said helplessly.

"Brother Xie Xun, I want to visit my sister-in-law, but who knows they won't let me in!"

"It's my order." Xie Xun said.

"I'm just worried about my sister-in-law. After all, we are all girls. If my sister-in-law has anything on her mind, you can tell me. Brother Xie Xun, you don't understand these things."

Zhang Nuanyan was anxious, watching them reconcile day by day, but he couldn't find a good opportunity!

"No, Bamboo Garden is not the place you should come." He looked indifferent and refused without mercy, stepping into Bamboo Garden.

Zhang Nuanyan pursed her lips and stood there, feeling gloomy. She turned around and saw Xie Quyan: "Brother Qu Yan..."

"I really want to go to Jiangnan." Meng Tang lay on the recliner and sighed, covering his face with the book, revealing a section of his fair chin.

"Jiangnan is thousands of miles away from the capital, which is too far." Zha Qiu said helplessly.

Meng Tangan also knew it was unlikely: "It's really sad."

Unexpectedly, three days later, Xie Xun took her out of the house.

"Where to go?" she asked, sitting in the carriage confused.

"Aren't you going to Jiangnan?"

"Really?!" She was in disbelief, "Shall we go to Jiangnan?"

Xie Xun said casually: "Otherwise, I can still sell you?"

"Xun Lang." The woman threw herself into his arms, her eyes suddenly moved and she suddenly said, "I love you!"

Xie Xun paused for a moment, hugged the person on his lap, and chuckled: "Well, I heard it."

He changed the subject in an understatement: "It happens to be the season for picking lotus pods, and the osmanthus wine from Jiangnan is also good."

Meng Tang'an doesn't like Xie Xun saying he loves her, and she doesn't like Xie Xun giving her any response.

This will make her lose all interest in an instant.

It's just right to be like Xie Xun now.

If Xie Huaijing...

"Okay." Meng Tang'an interrupted his thoughts, swaying his sleeves, and said with joy, "I like them all! But aren't you busy?"

"Your husband still has a few days to play with you." Xie Xun leaned against the car wall, tangled his fingers in her hair, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

Yang Zhihua grew flowers alone in Xu Beihou's mansion, silently spurning Xie Xun.

You are noble, you are amazing, and you use your official duties as a favor!

Xie Xun spent three days without sleep to deal with everything. He asked them to keep an eye on the trends in Chang'an City and write letters if they had any questions.

Yang Zhihua was worried that Liang Jian would cause trouble while Xie Xun was away. When she told the truth, the other party smiled half-heartedly: "Don't believe me?"

If Xie Xun dares to leave at this time, he is sure that everything in the capital is under his control.

Even though he was thousands of miles away, he could still make Liang Jian helpless.

Yang Zhihua didn't dare to question, and then just watched Xie Xun leave.

Oh, this evil marriage.

What makes Yang Zhihua even more sad than this is that the grass he raised has wilted, and he really ignores him!

Xie Quyan hugged him and cried: "It doesn't matter, I'm with you!"

"...or forget it."

At the same time.

Jiangnan.

Meng Tang'an traveled around the mountains and rivers, seeing all the lakes and mountains, and felt much more free and comfortable than in Chang'an City.

This is not the first time she has been to Jiangnan. She has been here for a long time before and is more familiar with it this time.

The daughter's hands were clasped behind her back, and she was walking unsteadily on the bluestone.

It had just rained in the town a few days ago, and there was still a bit of humidity in the air. The sky stretched in the distance, and the faint light passed through the lush branches and scattered all over the ground, reflecting the blue bricks and white walls.

Daiwa, a small bridge and flowing water family.

The streets are full of people and the folk customs are simple.

"Why are you acting like you've never been here? You don't know anything, and you still have to let me play with you."

Meng Tangan walked around here and there, looking at Xie Xun from time to time.

"I didn't pay attention last time."

Xie Xun's eyes never left her. He came to Jiangnan twice in total, once when he was young, and again in April this year. At that time... he had no intention of watching at all.

He squinted his eyes. The red dress was bright and flamboyant in the gentle ancient town in Jiangnan. His voice was smiling: "I remember it now."

"I understand, you were only thinking about me before, right?"

"Yeah, I'm still thinking about it."

Meng Tang'an didn't believe it. At that time, Xie Xun was afraid of killing her!

A small town in the south of the Yangtze River, backed by Wufu Mountain, is famous for Xiangkun Lake. From a distance, the mountains and rivers look the same.

Meng Tangan took a awning boat and went boating on the lake: "Aren't you coming?"

Xie Xun stood condescendingly on the shore and said with disdain: "I don't want to swim in the lake."

"Xie Xun...are you afraid of water?" She looked at his face and said suspiciously.

"Am I afraid?" Xie Xun said, "Am I afraid?"

"Then you should come down!"

Xie Xunzhuang and Meng Tangan looked at each other for two seconds, looking at the awning boat parked in front of him. The lake was clear and bottomless. He slowly stretched out his feet and stepped on the awning boat.
Chapter completed!