After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

Xiao Yunheng lifted up the scattered hair on her forehead for her, and said in a warm voice: "It's just a few commonplace words, it's nothing, let's go back."

"it is good."

The two stepped over the moon gate entwined with vines, stood side by side, and gradually walked away in the warm light and shadow of the afternoon, as if they were a pair of lovers.

Everyone watching this scene almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Is this really Xiao Yunheng?

I thought Lu Xiyue's changes were surprising enough, but I never thought that what was even more shocking was yet to come.

It was rumored before that Xiao Yunheng treated Lu Xiyue so well, but they didn't believe it.

No one knows what kind of virtue Lu Xiyue has.

No matter what Xiao Yunheng said, he is also a child of the Tian family with royal blood, how could he calmly accept such an invisible and moralless woman, and even hold him with love.

Looking at it today, this is not a rumor, it is clearly the truth.

Love can be pretended, pampering can be pretended, but the affection and love can never be pretended.

Thinking like this, all the noble ladies almost tore the handkerchiefs in their hands.

Then what is so good about Lu Xiyue that it can make Xiao Yunheng so fascinated by her!

Could it be because of a face!

If so...

A group of noble ladies sighed, and the unwillingness in their hearts dissipated a lot.

Appearance is inborn and cannot be changed. Whoever called Lu Xiyue's life is good, but it gets better every year.

Obviously a good hand of cards has been played to pieces, so he got up by relying on Xiao Yunheng.

Thinking of this, many people turned their attention to Qin Zhiyan.

Speaking of it, Xiao Yunheng didn't seem like a person who was fascinated by sex. Lu Xiyue was able to catch his eyes, mostly because she saved Xiao Yunheng's life, shared joys and sorrows with him, and never left him.

Qin Zhiyan was extremely embarrassed when she felt the eyes gathered from her surroundings.

……

The birthday banquet of Mrs. Huai'an Hou was very well organized, and after more than ten days of peace and stability, a major event ushered in the capital.

The third prince is going to marry Prime Minister Yao's beloved daughter!

The bright moon was in the sky, and the Prince's Mansion, which was hung with red silk and satin, was brightly lit, obviously preparing for welcoming the mistress tomorrow.

In the Ming Dynasty of Great Xia, when the prince reaches sixteen years old, he will leave the palace and live in a separate residence.

The mansion where the third prince lives now is still the place where Emperor Hui lived when he was not crowned prince.

When rewarding this house to Ji Wuhen, he was still the most inconspicuous among the princes.

It was also from the gift of the house that the third prince gradually emerged among the court and the prince.

Many courtiers privately speculated whether this house has the effect of Master Wang. Of course, since the fifth prince and the third prince met, no one said this anymore.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the full moon overhead was covered by dark clouds, which made the celebration of the upcoming wedding somewhat discounted.

The slender woman quietly walked into the courtyard where the third prince lived, and soon met a servant.

"How?" The girl's voice trembled slightly, hiding tension and excitement.

The boy lowered his voice: "Don't worry, big girl, everything is ready."

The girl is none other than Lan Zhihe, the eldest girl of the third prince's uncle's family.

She took out a money bag from her sleeve and handed it to the servant.

The boy weighed the weight and smiled with satisfaction, "Go in quickly, girl, don't delay."

Lanzhi's face turned hot, and she gave the servant a warning look.

After all, it is a girl's family who has not left the cabinet. To do such a thing is to deviate from the orthodoxy. If this young man dares to talk too much...

Receiving the girl's gaze, the boy gave a sly smile and stepped aside.

Lan Zhihe adjusted her breathing, opened the door and went in.

A man's slight raving sound came from inside.

"Your Highness, are you asleep?" Even though she had already received the prepared answer from the servant, she still tried to test it out with concern.

The only answer to him was the man's low hum.

She was relieved, opened the curtain and walked over.

The man on the bed had handsome features, which was exactly what she liked since she was a child. At this moment, he frowned impatiently, pulling the clothes on his body with both hands, as if feeling bored.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, that face had a shy crimson color.

She bit her lip and leaned against the man's chest.

Third Highness, even if I become a slave or concubine in the future, as long as I can serve you, I am willing.

Indoor moon shadows are sparse.

The clouds overlapped, and the new leaves growing from the willow branches under the eaves had already turned emerald green, just enough to cover the figures of the two of them.

Lu Xiyue leaned against the thick tree trunk, looked at the figure projected on the window paper, and couldn't help but click her tongue softly.

"This girl from Lanta is really brave!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm with a faint and cold breath suddenly blocked her sight, and the man leaned over with his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't look."

Lu Xiyue slapped that hand away, "I didn't look, it's through the window." What can I see.

Under the cover of night, Lu Xiyue did not see the dark look rolling in the man's eyes.

She propped her chin and waited for a while, but no one came.

"Why hasn't Yao Xinyu come?"

This doesn't match the original storyline.

It's about this time, and the two people in the room have almost taken off their clothes. In the book, Yao Xinyu has an important matter to discuss with Ji Wuhen, so he came to him at this time. He never thought that he would run into this matter.

Of course, he didn't say anything about it.

She and Xiao Yunheng came here just to watch the rape.

Although Yao Xinyu's plan for Mrs. Huai'an Hou's birthday banquet that day failed, it didn't mean she would stop there.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Yao Xinyu to come over and stop her, so that Miss Landa could get what she wanted, and then she would definitely be pissed off.

In the end, she didn't come!

"Maybe it's because I have something to do." Xiao Yunheng stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

In fact, before coming here, he was very curious why she was so sure that Yao Xinyu would come.

Curiosity is curiosity, she doesn't say there must be her reason, and he won't ask.

Lu Xiyue tried to stand up, but the hand on her waist pressed her down.

Xiao Yunheng reminded helplessly: "Sit down obediently, you will fall down later."

"But if Yao Xinyu doesn't come, wouldn't he miss this good show?"

Such a good opportunity to create a rift between the two must not be missed.

Xiao Yunheng folded his arms, and moved her closer to him, "I can ask the hidden guard to send a message to Yao Xinyu."

If she doesn't come, invite her to come.

The dark guard quickly got the order to go in the direction of the prime minister's mansion.

Under the eaves, the figure on the window paper fell down.

She raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something, when a gust of hot air suddenly gushed out from her neck, surging on her skin, unconsciously arousing the restless heat under her skin.

Xiao Yunheng rested his head on her shoulder, and sprayed all his heavy breath on her body.

Lu Xiyue's face became hot for no reason, and she stretched out her hand to push away the person who stuck to her: "Go over."

The thick willow branches are facing the window.

As far as she could see, she could just see the bed curtain swaying, and she could even hear the movement of the two people in the room clearly.