"Slave" deceives the master

At dawn, the sound of galloping horseshoes fell on the bluestone floor in the streets and alleys of Jiangnan, making bursts of sound in the silent night.

"Whoa...!"

With a soft shout, the horse stopped in front of the gate of Huan Mansion.

Hearing the movement, the night guard opened the door and came out. He was taken aback when he saw the person outside the door, and then saluted.

"Master Xiang."

Wen Haoyan jumped off the horse, and the brows were a little tired from the many days of running around.

The porter immediately came out from behind and took the reins, "Master Xiang is tired from running all the way, let the horse be handed over to the younger one."

Wen Haoyan nodded, and said lightly: "It's troublesome."

The concierge smiled and said, "No trouble, no trouble."

Doing things for the master is their duty as servants, how dare they call it troublesome?

Wen Haoyan didn't say much, and looked back at Murongjia who was still on the horse.

"If you don't come down yet, wait for someone to pick you up."

Murong Jia pouted, jumped off the horse lightly, and handed the reins to the porter with a smile. "No, trouble."

The concierge looked up, saw the birthmark on his face by the light of the lantern outside the mansion, and was frightened, and nodded in panic.

Murong Jia really watched too many people's reactions when they saw her, so she didn't take it to heart at all.You are already ugly, and if you don't let others dislike it, there is no such good thing in the world.

"Master... son... please..."

The porter stammered and lowered his head, inviting someone to come in.

Murong Jia raised his eyebrows and smiled, this concierge is quite conscientious, he was scared to death, and he still didn't forget to greet the guests.

"Oh, my lord, can you wait for me, I don't have such hospitality as you." After Murong Jiaduo said a few words, he looked up and found that Wen Haoyan had gone far away, so he hurried to follow.

Those who are not familiar with the place of life have to keep up.

Wen Haoyan said without turning her head: "I see that you get along very well, maybe you don't need me to lead the way."

"Don't, I'm your guest." Murong Jia doesn't have such a big face, Wen Haoyan is always a guest, so what is he.

Wen Haoyan snorted coldly, counting you as acquainted.

Soon, the two came to an exquisite small courtyard.

Murong Jia sized him up in surprise, and asked, "Isn't it true that the Huan family treats you so well? This small courtyard is too delicate."

Such a nice courtyard, actually for a guest to live in?Although this is the future son-in-law, but it is too much.

"This is my daughter-in-law's yard, and you are also in the light. Let you rub a room."

When Murong Jia saw someone's proud face, he couldn't help but touch his forehead, what does that person's yard have to do with you, what are you so proud of!

"There are few people living in this courtyard, and the wing rooms on the left are all empty, you can choose one at random." Wen Haoyante settled the people casually, turned around and walked towards the main house.

The corners of Murong Jia's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "You have entered the house to live with someone, right?"

Wen Haoyan turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and sneered. "Why, do you want to visit?"

"No, forget it." Murong Jia hurriedly waved his hands, and followed a servant who had already appeared in the yard into his room.

Huan Hao rubbed his eyes in a daze and stood at the door, seeing Wen Haoyan smiling and calling for someone. "Uncle, you are back."

"En." Wen Haoyan nodded, "Keep down, don't disturb your young master."

Huan Hao covered his mouth carefully, widened his eyes and nodded.

He likes Wen Haoyan very much now, just based on the treatment of the thin horse before, that is a perfect score!

When Wen Haoyan came into the bedroom, she did not approach Huan Biqing's bedside, but glanced at him from a distance through the screen.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he sat quietly on the stool by the door, waiting for the cold air on his body to dissipate.

Huan Bianqing was weak, Wen Haoyan had been very careful, and he would not allow even the slightest possibility to happen.

It was cold at night, Wen Haoyan waited for almost a cup of tea before he felt that his body was almost warm enough.He stood up and took off his outer robe, and walked to the bed in his middle coat.

Only when I got closer did I realize that the sleeping position of the person on the bed was unstable, holding a pillow in one hand, with half of his body pressed against the quilt, probably because it was cold at the moment, and the whole person shrank into a small ball.

Wen Haoyan lay down on the bed softly, hugged the person on her body and lay on her stomach, pulled the quilt beside them to cover them.

Holding the body of the person in his arms slightly to one side, the two of them turned into a side-lying and embracing posture.

Huan Bianqing probably sensed something different, so he hummed twice uneasy.

Wen Haoyan gently touched his thin back to soothe his emotions. Every time she saw or touched his thin and skinny body, Wen Haoyan couldn't help but feel heartache.

I secretly rejoiced more than once, fortunately I came earlier, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

Especially when I heard that if it dragged on, the person in my arms would not be able to survive this winter, and my whole heart ached.

Fortunately, everything came in time.

Huan Bianqing only felt that when she was suffering from the cold before, there was a heat source around her, and she almost instinctively leaned towards Wen Haoyan's arms.

Especially the familiar smell made him feel more at ease.

After such a toss, he was so dazed that he didn't really wake up.

Because he always felt that he was dreaming.

Wen Haoyan is not at home these days, let alone they have never lived together, so how could they appear here?

In the early morning, when Huan Biqing woke up, he realized something was wrong.

I was actually held in someone's arms!

Huan Bianqing's body froze suddenly, and he slowly relaxed when he looked up and saw the familiar handsome face.

He just wanted to ask why someone was here with him, but seeing that he was in a deep sleep and afraid of disturbing him, he still didn't ask after thinking about it.

Wen Haoyan's eyes were slightly blue, presumably he hadn't had a good rest during this period, so he was so tired.

If Huan Bianqing knew that this person had been on the road for the past few days and hadn't slept at all, then he would die of heartache.

Of course, the premise is to beat someone hard!

If you don't care about your body so much, you can kill him.

Lying quietly in his arms, this was the first time Huan Biqing saw Wen Haoyan sleeping.

Relaxed facial features, gentle temperament, not at all the domineering and playful rogue in memory.

I have to say that good looks are good for everything.

Just staring at it so stupidly, I won't feel tired.

Wen Haoyan didn't say anything else, but his vigilance was one of the best.

Huan Fanqing found out when he woke up, but he didn't open his eyes because there was no danger.

Who would have thought that her daughter-in-law would stare at his face all the time, Wen Haoyan didn't even plan to wake up.

Being infatuated by someone he likes makes anyone feel extremely beautiful. In order to make his wife fall in love with his face, Wen Haoyan decided to sleep a little longer today!

In order to tie his daughter-in-law's heart, Mr. Xiangye also worked hard.