"I can't bear to let you go..." Mo Xianyun sighed softly. He hugged Cen Xiyan and couldn't bear to let go.

"I really have to go..." Cen Xiyan said anxiously: "It's almost dawn, and the servants are getting up..."

"Well, okay." Mo Xianyun kissed Cen Xiyan's cute little Yuanbao ear, then reluctantly let her go, got up and went to the ground to get her coat.

Cen Xiyan reached out to pick up the clothes, but Mo Xianyun refused to give them to her, "I'll help you put them on."

"No, I'll do it myself!" Cen Xiyan refused with a blushing face.

"Xi Yan, we are so close, why are you so shy..." Mo Xianyun's voice was charming, deliberately teasing her.

Cen Xiyan rolled his eyes at Mo Xianyun, "That's it again! Brother Yun, can you change it to something fresh?"

"Okay." Mo Xianyun nodded, followed suit, and said in a different way: "Xi Yan, we have hugged each other and kissed each other, so there is no need to be so outgoing..."

Cen Xiyan: "..."

She was defeated by this rogue and shameless man! What a handsome man, as gentle as jade, and a beautiful man who was relegated to immortality! What the hell! Illusion! It’s all an illusion!

"Okay, hurry up!" Cen Xiyan couldn't stand it any longer and compromised.

Mo Xianyun grinned triumphantly, moved gently, and helped Cen Xiyan put on his clothes carefully.

Looking at Mo Xianyun who lowered his head to tie her clothes carefully, Cen Xiyan felt a little warm and sweet. In this feudal era, there must be very few men who can do this for women carefully. They are rare animals! She

I was lucky to meet him.

It feels so good to be held in someone's hand and cared for...

Mo Xianyun helped Cen Xiyan put on her clothes, then went down to the ground to get a comb and combed her long, soft, black hair.

Cen Xiyan walked to the bed and stretched out her feet to reach for her shoes. Mo Xianyun squatted down, picked up the shoes, held her little feet, and carefully put them on for her.

Alas, this man is so considerate! Does he want her to be intoxicated by his gentleness and unable to wake up...

"I'm leaving." Cen Xiyan stood up and said.

Mo Xianyun hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "I'll send you..."

"No need, it's not that far away..." There's only a wall between them.

"I'll watch you pass." Mo Xianyun insisted.

"It's up to you..." Cen Xiyan compromised. He felt a little sweet and a little helpless. At such a close distance, this man was still so inseparable. Why should he be so clingy?

Mo Xianyun quickly put on his robe, then took Cen Xiyan's hand, and the two of them walked out of the room together.

It's still very early at this moment, and just a little bit of fish belly white appears on the horizon.

The footsteps, heartbeats, and breathing of the two of them could be heard quietly in the yard, and there were no other sounds.

Cen Xiyan secretly cursed in his heart that in order to invite her here, this man drove the people around him to who knows where...

When they reached the corner of the courtyard wall, Cen Xiyan said to Mo Xianyun: "I'm leaving..."

"Yes." Mo Xianyun held Cen Xiyan's face, kissed her again, and then whispered in her ear: "Girl, remember to miss me..."

Cen Xiyan did not respond to Mo Xianyun's words. He only stuck out his tongue at him mischievously and made a face. Then when he was stunned, he tapped his toes and flew over the courtyard wall silently...

…

Mo Xianyun watched Cen Xiyan's beautiful figure disappear before he came back to his senses, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly. This girl is really getting more and more naughty! But she is so cute...

…

After daybreak, Jingshuang and Yingxue came to Cen Xiyan's bedroom to help her freshen up.

After noticing Cen Xiyan's red and swollen mouth, the two girls were stunned.

"Miss, what's wrong with your mouth? Why is it swollen again?" Yingxue, who has the fastest mouth, was the first to ask in surprise.

"It's nothing, maybe... I dreamed again at night, and I accidentally bit it..." Cen Xiyan brought up the old excuse again.

And it was familiar again, and she used the old excuse again. Her expression and tone were much more natural, but her little face could not control a slight blush.

"Dreaming again?" Yingxue's eyes widened and she asked curiously: "Miss, what happened to you? Why do you keep biting your mouth?"

"It was a dream. I forgot it when I woke up. How could I still remember it?"

"Miss, why is your face red again?" Jingshuang stared at Cen Xiyan's face and said worriedly: "You'd better let me take your pulse?"

"No, I'm just a little hot. I'm fine. It's okay." Cen Xiyan forced a calm face and urged: "Hurry up and help me comb my hair. That girl from Xiqin will be here soon, um

,I’m a little hungry too…”

Hearing this, Jingshuang and Yingxue couldn't help but look at each other again. In recent days, the lady has been really abnormal...

However, seeing that Cen Xiyan didn't want to say more, the two girls didn't want to ask any more questions and quickly helped Cen Xiyan comb his hair and dress up.

Prince Rui's Mansion.

During breakfast, Mo Xianyun asked Fanluo to put the few remaining cherry tomatoes in the ice blue crystal box on plates and put them on the dining table. Occasionally, he picked up one and put it in his mouth.

Inside, gently bite open, chew slowly, and taste carefully.

In fact, his mind was not much on the taste of the fruit pulp, but he recalled Cen Xiyan's lovely expression of happiness, satisfaction, and joy when he was eating the fruit, and his heart felt soft.

After finishing a few fruits, Mo Xianyun turned around and said to the people on the side who were staring at him with gossipy faces: "Let someone bring some fresh fruits."

"Master, don't you... don't like eating this sweet little fruit?" Fanluo couldn't hold it back and asked.

Mo Xianyun raised the corners of his lips and said lightly: "She likes to eat..."

"Sir, are you talking about Miss Cen Liu?" The little flame of gossip in Fan Luo's eyes burned even brighter.

Mo Xianyun was in a good mood at the moment. He actually satisfied Fanluo's curiosity. He nodded and replied with one word, "Yeah."

Seeing that Mo Xianyun actually answered his question head-on, Fanluo became bolder and said with a somewhat obscene smile: "Young master... um... is it time to propose marriage to the Cen Mansion?"

In fact, the hidden meaning behind his words is: Young Master, have you really captured Miss Cen Liu and cooked the rice?

This time, Zui Liuyun didn't satisfy Fanluo's desire for gossip. He raised his eyes, glanced at Fanluo sharply, and said in a cold voice, "Talk too much!"

Fenluo shrank his neck in fright, and suddenly he didn't dare to say anything anymore!

Mo Xianyun took the spoon and played with it for a while, thinking: Are you getting married...but he was not in a hurry. He intuitively knew that the little girl would not want to get married so early.
Chapter completed!