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    The moonlit corridor is silent in the winter night.

    The cold wind blew the lanterns on the corridor swaying, and little sparks fell to the ground, changing their angles in a loose manner.

    Su Moyi stopped, turned around and looked at Liang Weiping, who was following him all the way, with cold eyes, “What are you doing with me?”

    “Me?” Liang Weiping said blankly: “Bizhi didn’t follow you. I was going to see Brother Lin Xian, and I just happened to be on the way.”

    Su Moyi’s face darkened visibly, but she patiently reminded her, “It’s so late, doesn’t Mr. Liang have a rest?”

    Liang Weiping shook his head unconsciously, “It doesn’t matter, it’s not too late to take a rest after seeing Brother Lin Xian.”

    After speaking, he stretched out his hand and asked Su Moyi to walk in front.

    However, his hand was grabbed by Su Moyi.

    The moonlight shines all over the ground.

    There was a gloom between the brows of the brilliant man in front of him.He almost gritted his teeth and said to Liang Weiping: “Master Liang, you should go back to your room and rest now.”

    With a clearly threatening tone, Liang Weiping didn’t dare to say no, so he said goodbye tremblingly and ran away in a hurry.

    Su Moyi then quietly went to Lin Wanqing’s bedroom.

    At the end of the corridor, flickering candlelight streamed out of the screen window.

    Su Moyi stood outside the door for a while, then loosened the hem of her clothes.After taking a few sharp breaths, he tightened the loose parts again.

    “Ahem…” He pretended to clear his throat and made some noise.

    After a moment, the door in front of him opened with a creak. Su Moyi was caught off guard and took two steps back. Her face instantly turned red to the root of her neck.

    “I…” He raised his head and felt something was wrong. He changed the topic and said, “You…”

    Although he raised his head, his eyes were fixed on the ground without blinking, which looked very strange.

    “Prince?” The person who answered “he” was an unfamiliar female voice.

    Su Moyi looked up and saw the old nanny coming out of the house. She was relieved for a moment, but also a little disappointed.

    he quickly put on a serious face, returned to his usual cool demeanor, pointed to the words inside, and said simply: “Asleep?”

    The old lady nodded.

    “Well,” Su Moyi took a step inside and closed the door.

    There were only two lamps lit in the room, and they were almost burning out.The remaining light was dim, so hazy that not even a single figure could be seen.

    The tent was not lowered, but hung on both sides of the canopy bed with jade hooks, revealing the person lying flat inside.The face is not visible, only a white neck and shoulders are exposed.

    Su Moyi hesitated for a moment, then finally walked over and leaned over to tuck the brocade quilt for her.

    “Well…”

    With a soft snort, Su Moyi’s hand was held by her.He subconsciously wanted to pull back, but she pulled too tight.

    The stagnant hand stood still in mid-air for a moment, neither leaving nor staying.

    “Jing Che…”

    The very thin call passed by like the wind in a trance.

    Su Moyi was stunned, thinking that she heard wrongly.Until the person on the bed frowned and called “Jing Che” again.

    This time, it was a slightly choked voice.

    Su Moyi felt her heart being tugged. She sighed helplessly and sat sideways on the bed.

    Lin Wanqing seemed to have had a not-so-good dream and kept mumbling.After getting closer, Su Moyi could recognize her from her unclear words.

    What she said was, “Jingche, don’t leave.”

    Su Moyi was stunned, and finally couldn’t hold back her laughter.

    He tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his lips, stroked her slightly frowned eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: “I was never the one who wanted to leave, it was you.”

    After speaking, she unconsciously clenched her hand a little tighter.

    She seems to have lost a little weight. Her face was originally only the size of a palm, but now it has lost all color, and her chin is also pointed, which makes people feel distressed just by looking at it.

    Su Moyi straightened her slightly sweaty temples, lay down on her side, and reached out to pull the person into her arms.

    Lin Wanqing finally calmed down a bit, exhaled a long breath, and buried herself deeper into He’s arms.

    “Go to sleep,” Su Moyi turned his head, patted her back gently, and whispered in her ear, “I won’t leave. As I said, I will take you back even if you fall asleep in the future.”

    The lights in the tent are dim and I have a good night’s sleep.

    In the early morning, a ray of skylight fell from the bedside, as light as a gauze curtain on a jade hook.

    There was a rustling sound of breathing in her ears, very light. If it weren’t for the moist and warm temperature brushing against the top of her head, Lin Wanqing would have almost thought it was her hallucination.

    She woke up in a daze, and was startled at first by the sharp-lined Adam’s apple in front of her.

    She subconsciously kicked her legs, kicked the person, and then saw the Adam’s apple sliding down.

    Her thoughts quickly came back. Everything that happened last night flashed through her mind. A familiar man’s smell filled her nose. She finally convinced herself:

    This “disciple” who climbed into her bed in the middle of the night and slept with her in his arms all night was none other than the famous Mr. Su in Shengjing, who was “the most transcendent”.

    A hint of sweetness soon filled her heart, causing her to slow down her breathing.

    Lin Wanqing moved back, quietly raised his head, and saw the handsome face carved with a sword and shining brightly.

    He slept peacefully, his deep eyebrows moved slightly, and his two thick eyelashes fluttered, like ink-colored butterflies perching on his face.

    Lin Wanqing was stunned and couldn’t help but stretched out her hand from a distance to trace He’s facial features.

    “Eyebrows…eyes…nose…”

    Lin Wanqing’s slender fingers slid across He’s face, and Lin Wanqing seemed to be possessed. Her eyes followed the wandering fingertips without blinking, wandering around every part of He’s face.

    “Mouth…”

    The finger finally stopped here.

    He’s lips are thin and cool.I heard people say that such people are the most dull-tempered and cold-natured.

    I don’t know if it was because he hadn’t woken up, but Lin Wanqing suddenly missed the taste of he, so he stood up in a strange way and pressed it lightly towards the bloodless lips.

    Su Moyi slept deeply.When her lips touched hers, he didn’t even change the rhythm of his breathing.

    Lin Wanqing then closed her eyes with peace of mind, gently held his upper lip, stretched out a pink tip of her tongue, and licked the inside of his lips.

    Su Moyi’s body trembled.

    Lin Wanqing was startled and quickly lay back down obediently, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

    However, after waiting for a long time, the people around him stopped moving after trembling. Lin Wanqing raised his upper body again and leaned two inches closer to Su Moyi.

    “Jingche?” She called his name, but Su Moyi didn’t respond.

    Lin Wanqing smiled and called again, “Jing Che…”

    This time it was a lingering tone, as if there were a thousand words to say, but I didn’t know where to start.

    Su Moyi was still asleep, as quiet as he always was.

    Lin Wanqing smiled, but suddenly felt her nose and eyes felt a little sore, so she silently buried her head in his shoulder.

    “My lord!”

    There was a call at the door outside, it was Ye Qing.

    Lin Wanqing was startled, feeling that her face buried in the man’s shoulder suddenly started to burn, so she simply pretended to be asleep and waited for Su Moyi to wake up first.

    However, Mr. Su, who had always slept lightly, was indifferent this time even though Ye Qing outside screamed at his throat.

    Lin Wanqing finally noticed something was wrong. When he looked up again, he saw Mr. Su who was “sleeping very deeply”. His face turned red at some point and his ears looked as if they had been boiled.

    “…” Lin Wanqing was speechless, secretly annoyed that she had just treated Meng Lang.

    I don’t know when Mr. Su became like this, cheating and abducting, using all possible means.

    Is this still the upright and selfless Minister of Dali Temple that she knows…

    “Hey!” She sat up and patted Su Moyi’s shoulder angrily, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, “If you don’t wake up, Ye Qing’s voice will be broken.”

    Mr. Su frowned and groaned twice, looking like he wanted to wake up but couldn’t.

    Lin Wanqing felt depressed and said, “Hey!”

    She patted Su Moyi again, a little harder, and said dissatisfied: “Stop pretending, I know you’re not sleeping.”

    “Uh, uh…” Su Moyi reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Wanqing with a blank expression, pretending to be slowly waking up.

    Lin Wanqing clenched her fists.

    However, Su Moyi sat up with a normal expression, first rubbed He Yushu Linfeng’s forehead, and then got down to the ground as if nothing had happened. During the whole process, she did not even give her a look, demonstrating her arrogance and coldness to the extreme.

    “…” A certain Qing almost vomited a mouthful of blood after being humiliated for no reason.

    “You did it on purpose, right?” A small fire suddenly ignited in her heart, and Lin Wanqing grabbed the corner of her clothes that was trying to escape.

    “What?” Su Moyi was still acting, her blank eyes mixed with the anger of being wronged.

    Lin Wanqing almost laughed angrily, and when her temper got worse, she ignored him and said, “You just pretended to be asleep on purpose, right?”

    After speaking, he pointed to the tip of his ear and asked, “Why else would your ears be red?”

    When Su Moyi heard this, there was indeed a trace of panic on his face, but after all, he was a person who had experienced many disputes in the court.Don’t see too many situations where you need to open your eyes and tell lies to divert trouble and confuse right and wrong.

    So he slowly adjusted the jade belt around his waist and asked without changing his expression: “Why do you think my ears are red? I don’t know who had the “animal nature” so early in the morning and licked my face, but I still have the nerve to ask.”

    “…” A certain Qing was speechless when asked.

    However, Su Moyi still had a cool and cold attitude, picked up a blanket on the shelf next to her and threw it on her head. She said in a calm tone: “However, this is also a natural reaction of liking someone. Don’t take it to heart. After all, the warden often does this to me.”

    “…” So angry!I really want to strangle him to death. What should I do?!

    Lin Wanqing’s vision was suddenly blocked. For a moment, Lin Wanqing only focused on picking up the blanket and forgot to reply.Until her messy bun emerged from the blanket, Master Su only left her with an elegant back.

    “Add a fleece blanket,” he’s voice came slowly, “so that you won’t have to sleep in someone else’s arms at night.”

    “????” Lin Wanqing was so ashamed and angry that she was dying of shame.

    After coming out of Lin Wanqing’s place, Su Moyi simply sorted things out and went to the Zichen Hall to meet the Holy Spirit.

    Today was Xiu Mu, so there was no court meeting, but when Su Moyi went there, he still inevitably met several colleagues who were about to leave.

    Among them was Chen Yan, the commander of the Nanya Imperial Army.

    It seems that the direct conflict between Dali Temple and Jinwu Guard yesterday has been spread within the court.So this also means that Lin Wanqing’s identity as the “remnant of the Xiao family” is no longer a secret.

    Su Moyi smiled calmly and walked over to greet everyone present.Chen Yan was quite polite, saying that Xia Huan was eager to make meritorious deeds, and left after exchanging pleasantries with Su Moyi.

    He stood outside the palace for a while. Fugui came out and summoned him to come in.

    ——————

    Master Su pretended to sleep:!!!My wife kissed me!!!Ahhhhhhhh!My wife took the initiative to kiss me!I’m going to die!!!

    Mr. Su woke up: Huh…Meng Lang, you are taking advantage of me, why are you kissing me?Worse than a jailer.

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