His cold voice came into Zhao Weiran's ears, and he felt that his vest was chilling, and his body temperature was cold.

Naturally, she didn't want to stand and blow the cool breeze all night, so she walked over a little awkwardly.

Zhao Weiran stood beside the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at the closed-eyed person on the couch. He saw a thin white hand exposed outside the bedding, his fingers were slender, but not as fair and elegant as the handsome young man. Because he often used weapons, his knuckles were covered with thin calluses, and fine knife wounds were clearly visible on his fingertips and palms.

Suddenly, seeing him move in and free up a relatively spacious area for her, Zhao Weiran then blew out the oil lamp and lay down.

She turned sideways, and just closed her eyes, the person behind her suddenly spoke.

"Zhao Weiran."

"Um?"

"I tell you something."

"Oh--" She dragged her tail sound tiredly, thinking that the other party could finish it soon.

“Turn around.”

Not wanting him to be so stubborn, Zhao Weiran frowned, turned around reluctantly, looking at the other party's angular side face, with a slightly solemn expression on his face.

"The enemy enemy on the border is in chaos, and I must get the commander's army to attack the alien race and leave tomorrow morning."

"Let's go again?"

Her voice fluctuated a little, as if it was mixed with some emotion. Mu Yuan suddenly turned his eyes to look at her and said softly.

"This is a crisis, I don't know when I will come back, and whether I can come back,"

He turned his face, looked straight at the beam of the room, and said with a deep look:

"It's better for us to go along with the mother's wishes tonight and have a child."

Zhao Weiran bit his tongue in shock, thinking that he was numb because he was drunk? He hurriedly said:

"No, no, no, don't rush this moment, why bother with such a thing," she added:

"Your Majesty, you will definitely be back safely, don't be so negative."

"What are you minding?"

His voice was cold and hard, and his tone was a bit strange, "Is it... because of Jiuxi?"

ha?

Zhao Weiran raised his eyebrows and couldn't understand the male protagonist's brain circuit at once.

"I don't know what you're thinking all day long,"

He said in a silence, and ashamed, he became weaker, "I have never been with her..."

Not that yet?

Zhao Weiran thought quietly:

The male protagonist likes Qin Jiuxi so much. He has been taking someone as a concubine for so many years and still has a good body. This setting is a bit unreasonable!

But...what is this going?

"No," she smiled:

"It's too late. I just returned home and went out again. Are you tired? Besides, you have to go out tomorrow morning, if you are tired..."

"Okay," Mu Yuan didn't want to hear it, and interrupted the other party in a deep voice.

"If you don't want it, don't want it. I will force you?"

He turned his back and stopped talking.

The air suddenly fell silent.

He was so weird today...

Zhao Weiran stared at Mu Yuan's tense ridge, stared for a while, then turned his face in a boring manner and closed his eyes to sleep.

I was sleeping in a daze, and in a daze, I felt my soft fingertips touching the back of her hand, and subconsciously retracted my arm.

After a while of peace, I heard the "rustling" sound of clothes rubbing, and felt the temperature of his body spreading, getting closer and closer to him.

Even though we were beds, we wouldn't be so close.

It was really uncomfortable to be so close to the same man. Zhao Weiran unconsciously moved to the side. When he came over, she retreated a little. As he retreated, he almost fell off the bed and let him catch it back in the waist.

Mu Yuan pulled her arm hard, his voice cold and sharp.

"What are you hiding? I feel that I have rejected this king. I am so angry that I am angry and angrily rude you?"

He was still angry. He had never seen such an unreasonable person. Zhao Weiran felt speechless.

But when he yelled like this, Zhao Weiran suddenly lost all sleepiness and stared at him fiercely in the dim light.

"No."

The other party's hand let go of her. Zhao Weiran took his arm back and turned his back to him, saying that he had already fallen asleep and avoiding the argument with him about this topic out of nothing.
Chapter completed!