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In the dark corner, Xiang Xinci's breath fell between his cheeks, and the sweet breath instantly occupied all his thoughts. (See)
Xiang Xinci's feet on the stone were more stable, and she looked at him with confusion but curiosity.
Mo Yunyi breathed a little...
Xiang Xinci suddenly stretched out his hand and took off the leaves in his ear: "There is..." Ye Zi...
Mo Yunyi had already kissed her lips.
Xiang Xinci's eyes were wide open, but the light was watching the light getting closer and closer. He held the leaves he had just picked in his hand, which might be useful in a while. He calmly reminded himself that it was still a little bit short.
Mo Yunyi had never experienced human affairs, but he was not young anymore, and he was facing her again. Some emotions came quickly and urgently, so he pried open...
Xiang Xinci didn't care at all. She accurately measured the opportunity. When the lights approached the point she expected, her arm suddenly pushed him out with force, and the person quickly hid into the complex bushes.
"Crown Prince!"
Mo Yunyi stood still in a panting embarrassingly, breathing a little, but the emotions on his face instantly retracted. He stood beside the bushes that still fell with fallen leaves, his back was straight, his expression was not abnormal, and he didn't need to explain anything to anyone. He walked in the direction that Xiang Xinci might be hiding.
Xiang Xinci ran quickly, sweeping away the way he couldn't recognize the road just now, and easily turned around and turned into the courtyard where Mrs. Mo lived. He quickly spread the ribbon on his head, threw one end of the heavy object across the tree trunk, tried the strength, and flipped in in a few seconds.
She did so much for this moment.
Mo Yunyi walked around and couldn't find her person anywhere. Ben was excited and suddenly felt a little anxious. She didn't know the way, so where did she run around like this? Mo Yunyi immediately speeded up her journey.
After a moment, Xiang Xinci had already turned it out of the main courtyard, pulled down the ribbon on the tree trunk, quickly combed her hair intact, looked around, and ran to the place where she had just left with Mo Yunyi, the dead old woman.
When Mo Yunyi found her.
She hurried behind the rockery where only one person could rely on her, blushing and not looking at her.
Mo Yunyi stopped suddenly and looked at her with a burning look. The feeling that had not yet been finished just now rose little by little, and he was distracted for a moment.
Xiang Xinci blushed.
Mo Yunyi walked over quickly and blocked her and the rockery.
Xiang Xinci remembers to stamp his feet and push Mo Yunyi with his hands.
Mo Yunyi was pushed away by her just now because she didn't notice it. How could she let her push it now?
Xiang Xinci was so anxious.
Mo Yunyi confronted her patiently, holding her hands on the stone, blocking her in the rockery, and unconsciously aroused a lazy warmth in her heart.
He lowered his head and slowly approached her in the narrow darkness, his breath falling between her hair...
Xiang Xinci crawled out in shock and ran back, and she wanted to go back.
Mo Yunyi smiled and his chest trembled. He walked a few steps quickly, hurriedly grabbed her wrist, pressed her back to the position he had just now, and held her head with his palm, preventing her from touching her: "I'm wrong..."
Mo Yunyi's voice was unstable, and he restrained the urge to embrace her again. He wanted to let go, but a trace of sweetness penetrated into his consciousness, but he didn't move.
The limited space made the sweetness on her body warm and fermenting, which made her indulge. She was so soft that he hugged her personally, as if it could dissipate between her lips and teeth and palms.
Xiang Xinci pushed him, but the suppression of the man's power easily subdued her resistance. She could not waste time with him here, and she didn't leave much time for her.
Xiang Xinci's eyes were red in an instant: "I don't want to take you to see my sycamore tree!" His emotions were very high.
Mo Yunyi woke up, and his consciousness quickly calmed down in her childish words, and his deep affection and clearness: "Okay, I don't deserve to see it."
Xiang Xinci lowered her head and sulked.
Mo Yunyi waited for his breathing to go smoothly and coaxed him: "Can we go and see where I live?"
"not good!"
"I promise never again?"
Xiang Xinci raised his head: "Not what?"
Mo Yunyi suddenly felt weak all over and regretted letting her go so easily: "Nothing is gone." As soon as his hand touched her hand, he hurriedly let go.
Xiang Xinci felt a sense of taste, reached out to hold him and followed him back.
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Mrs. Mo was dressed neatly: "Are you sure you heard it clearly?"
Shuhe nodded uncertainly and shook her head: "I did hear someone saying that Miss Xiang stopped playing, the prince is looking for you."
Mrs. Mo strode out with Suhe's hand. It's outrageous and will not take her seriously!
…
In the hall in the front yard, the lights were lit up again, and there were no extra servants except Atu.
Xiang Xinci stood in his living room and looked around. It was no different from the Xiang family's village. Its high chairs and wide screen gave people the illusion of being extremely serious.
Xiang Xinci's hand seemed to be curiously sliding across the table, but in fact he was absent-minded: Come quickly, but be quicker, a trace of resentment flashed through his hidden eyes.
Mo Yunyi looked at the direction of her fingers. Every table and chair she touched seemed to touch his past and future through time, touching his past life, making him stunned.
Xiang Xinci tilted his head: "Nothing is different?"
Mo Yunyi came back to his senses: "It's nothing different." He lowered his head in a concealment, poured her absent-mindedly cup of tea, but his eyes were always staring at the table and chairs she touched.
Xiang Xinci raised her steps, stroked her fingers one by one in the places she was interested in, walked past the tables and chairs, and slowly stopped in front of a pair of screens.
It is a picture of mountains and rivers forever. It is very common, but it is made very exquisitely and with particular care. The place where the male host is entertaining guests is naturally exquisite.
Xiang Xinci's fingers brushed across the embroidery thread.
Mo Yunyi came over with honey water: "I like..."
Xiang Xinci shook her head: "I just think it's done very well." She didn't answer, but pretended to tilt her head unconsciously, took a sip with his hand, and continued to look at the screen.
Mo Yunyi stared at his hands in a daze.
In her previous life, she saw this in her mother-in-law's room. It should be the same screen. Ten years later, the Mo family searched the house and the one who handled it was Ming Xiluo. It was not surprising that some things would fall into his hands, let alone such a small thing, and no one would care about it.
She could recognize it because the animals' eyes were embroidered with characteristics, and her mother-in-law liked the screen very much.
Seeing that she felt her tasteful, Mo Yunyi felt that she was making a big fuss and couldn't help but put the cup closer.
Xiang Xinci didn't drink it. She actually didn't like things that were too sweet, but when she thought of something, she turned to look at him and searched the house? She remembered something wrong. He should have died early, wasn't he here?
In which year did he die? On the way out to take office? Or on the way to sort out local security? He knew that after ten years, everyone was like things here, wandering without knowing where to go.
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Xinci suddenly stood on tiptoe, quickly grabbed his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed him gently—
Atu suddenly ran in and immediately stretched over, but turned around again. A few words stuck in his throat and stopped, but: "Criminal, old... the old lady is here!"
Mo Yunyi quickly raised his head from the gentleness, and his eyes returned to normal in just a moment.
"The old lady has arrived at the door."
Xiang Xinci was embarrassed not interrupted, so she quickly sorted out her emotions and looked at them blankly, as if she understood but didn't quite understand. More of it seemed that she understood. A hint of panic climbed into her eyes. The little girl's consciousness awakened and she was slowly afraid.
Mo Yunyi quickly hugged her and patted her back, looking calm. What if he found out, so what? He invited her back and he would be responsible to the end. He could come to him if his grandmother had any resentment.
Xiang Xinci pulled his sleeves.
Mo Yunyi lowered her head and saw the uneasiness in her eyes. She suddenly felt a little reluctant and complained: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Xiang Xinci shook her head, she didn't want him to make things difficult for her.
Mo Yunyi felt very guilty immediately. He approached Xinci and hugged him tighter: "Believe me."
Xiang Xinci poked his arm, begging sweetly: "Can I go in and stay for a while?" I was not ready yet.
Mo Yunyi's heart seemed to be thorned. He didn't want to, why should he hide? He liked her and let everyone in the world know.
Xiang Xinci lowered her head, her voice was very low, but it was enough to reach Mo Yunyi's ears: "I always feel that your grandmother will be angry, so let me in..."
Artu is so anxious that the old lady is coming!
Mo Yunyi looked at her who was getting more and more panicked, thinking about the anger that her grandmother might have. What she shouldn't have heard was obviously his fault, how could she bear it? Only this time, I feel wronged: "Okay."
Xiang Xinci was about to turn around, but then turned around and looked at Mo Yunyi, stretched out his hand to comfort her gently: "I'm fine, it's fine for a while, I'll take you to see my sycamore flowers later."
Mo Yunyi suddenly had the urge to hold her and tell the world!
Xiang Xinci had already followed Atu into it.
Mrs. Mo came in without any stop, and brought countless servants of all sizes around her.
Mo Yunyi looked up with a sound expression: "Grandma."
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