"Don't reject me..."

Her heart softened instantly, and her hand that she refused was changed to hugging her, surrounding her neck.

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I don’t know how long it took, but Xiahou Lie came back to his senses, hugged her limp body, returned to the warm and hot pool water, and cleaned her carefully.

She had no strength in her softness and kept her eyes closed and letting him fiddle with her. He gently and meticulously cleaned her. She took a clean cloth and wiped the water droplets on her body, wrapped her up and picked her up.

Under the golden sunshine, the skin exposed on the tiles seemed to be glowing, like a warm pearl. He was obsessed with seeing it, lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

He carried her to a rattan chair by the pool and sat down, put on the two of them, and then he hugged her and lay down on the chair.

Although she was sleepy, she did not fall asleep. She snuggled lazily in his arms, half-opening her eyes and bathed in the gentle sunshine with him. Both of them quietly did not speak, but they felt unspeakable tenderness and flow.

Mu Qingwan was dizzy and was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard his sigh in her ears. She supported her eyes and turned her head to him:

"What's wrong?"

He pressed his lips on her forehead and closed his eyes, "How great would it be if he could keep going like this."

"Is something happened?"

Xiahou Lie opened his eyes and his face became extremely solemn:

"I found some news these days, about my father and mother."

When Mu Qingwan heard this, the mist in her eyes suddenly dissipated, "What do you think?"

"I suspect that my father and mother did not die normally back then, but someone deliberately framed her. Now the biggest suspects are Yun Chuyi and Yun Lanshan."

Mu Qingwan was stunned: "Didn't you say that your mother died of a stubborn illness, but your father died later because of excessive grief?"

"It seems like this on the surface, and history books are also recorded in this way. However, a few days ago, the spy I sent to monitor Yun Chuyi to intercept a letter from Fei Ge, which said that Yun Chuyi and Yun Lanshan discussed how to secretly revitalize the Yun family and seize the throne. Although the letter did not clearly mention how the father and mother died, it can be seen that there was something strange about their deaths."

Mu Qingwan's face also became solemn, and she held his hand tightly, "What are you going to do?"

"I can't be alarmed yet, so I can't break up with Yun Chuyi now, let alone, she is the queen mother. Without conclusive evidence, the clans would not allow me to touch her easily. Moreover, she is Showa's biological mother after all..."

Mu Qingwan took a deep breath, "You mean..."

He looked deep into the deepest part of her eyes, "Wan, I know what you want is a special liking and uniqueness. I am willing to give up the three palaces and six courtyards for you, but the time is not yet ripe, so I must first complain about you for a while."

He held her face and let her look into his eyes, saying word by word:

"If you are exposed easily, you will definitely be the target of public criticism. Yunluo and Zhou Churuo will never let you go, so they have to temporarily aggrieved you with this mask and stay by my side as a palace maid. I must continue to pretend to spoil them and let them fight each other. Only in this way can I protect you to the greatest extent. Don't worry, I didn't say that I would let you wrong yourself. In front of me, it's okay to do whatever you do, just don't let them discover your true identity, don't let them find that I'm concerned about you, do you understand? You can satisfy you whatever you want, and even if you want to leave the palace to play. But in the next period of time, I can't stay by your side like this. But I promise that I will handle these things as soon as possible and make you my dignified and unique wife, okay?"

She pursed her lips and refused to speak.

He looked at her silent and his tone suddenly became a little anxious:

"Don't worry, even if I go to their bedroom, I will only do it for others to see. I will never touch any of them."

She continued to remain silent for a long time before she said softly: "I understand."

"Really, don't think too much, let them play tricks, stay by my side, and you can do whatever you want."

"I didn't think much. I'm sleepy, go back." After saying that, she was about to get up, but he pressed her back again, and a little smile was already on Jun's face:

"Are you angry?"

"You are all for my good, why am I angry about doing?"

Although her tone was as indifferent as possible, she still felt a little sour. As soon as she thought that he would go to "lucky" the concubines one by one at night like before, even if she knew that he would not touch them, she was still very upset.

After she finished speaking, she wanted to push him away and sit up.

Xiahou Lie looked at her like this, and for some reason, he felt that his pores were stretching out and all of them were uncomfortable.

He likes to see her jealous of him.

Trying to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, he grabbed her: "Sit for a while and it will soon be night. It's nice to watch the moon here."

She slapped his hand off: "There are mosquitoes!"

"Where are the mosquitoes coming from? It's almost autumn." Xiahou Lie smiled and pinched her face, "Why don't I feel anything at all?"

Mu Qingwan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "I was already hiring mosquitoes, and I've been biting me, so you naturally don't feel it! Let go, I'm going to go back to bed."

"Go to bed so early?"

Listening to his teasing smile, a nameless fire rose up, and Mu Qingwan blurted out her thoughts:

"If you don't sleep now, are you waiting for you to go to another concubine before going to sleep?"

After saying that, she saw the expression of a cat on his face that seemed to have stolen a fishy cat, and then she regretted it so much that she wanted to bite off her tongue.

"Are you jealous?" Xiahou Lie's tone was pleasant, and he clearly felt very good at this moment.

She snorted softly, "Who is going to be jealous of you? Be your dream of spring and autumn."

"Okay, okay, don't be jealous. Then lie down for a while, you're fine to go back so early."

Mu Qingwan stared at his eyes and looked indifferent, "Why are you okay? I want to go back and practice martial arts well, so that I won't know if you're swallowed by your 72 concubines in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards."

Xiahou Lie was stunned for a moment, then hugged her: "Wan, I know I'm wronged, but I can't do anything about it. I want to know the real cause of my father and mother's death, please forgive me."

After he finished speaking, he took out a gold medal from his sleeve and handed it to her, "This is what I specially prepared for you. With this in the future, you can enter and exit the palace at will. Showing this gold medal is equivalent to seeing me, and no one dares to make things difficult for you."

Mu Qingwan looked at the gold medal arrow in his hand, and felt that her vision was blurred by the mist. She bit her lip, but she still took it, played with it unconsciously in her hand, muttering:

"Okay, OK, I know. There are really many mosquitoes, let's go back."

Xiahou Lie saw her scratching her body constantly, and couldn't help but look at her. There were indeed several red dots on it, and his brows were frowning:

"Why is it so serious?"

"Don't scratch." Xiahou Lie grabbed her little hand, then picked her up and walked forward.

"What should I do if I don't tick? It's itchy!" I didn't feel it just now, but the sky gradually darkened, and there were more mosquitoes in the wild. The places where I had been bitten were so itchy that she couldn't stand it.

She twisted her body and rubbed her against him, making him run wild.

“Itchy?”

"What do you think--" Mu Qingwan didn't know what was wrong today, she was very angry, but when she said these angry words, her little look looked soft and delicate, which made him feel distracted.

The blooming appearance is as beautiful as a flower.

Raising his eyebrows, Xiahou Lie approached her and whispered: "How do I know where you itch?"

Mu Qingwan felt the tension all over his body and suddenly looked at the sky speechlessly!

"Rogue, bandit."

Although her voice was very light, he could hear it clearly.

Rogue! Bandit!

She dared to scold him like this in the world.

"Follower, fool." He blocked his words. Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, his big hand lightly tickled her itchy body.

While Xiahou Lie was bickering with her, she strode forward and the two quickly returned to Longyu Palace and put her on the bed. Xiahou Lie opened a small drawer under the cabinet, took out a box from it, walked over and sat next to her.

Mu Qingwan looked at the thing in his hand in confusion, "What is this?"

"This is left to me by my mother. I heard that it was given by my father. Beauty and skin care is the best, and the scar removal effect is even more magical. It has miraculous effects on skin diseases. When my mother's hand was scalded by hot charcoal, she applied this and it would be cured in less than two days."

Mu Qingwan opened her eyes wide, "So magical? Show me."

She was so excited that she was about to sit up. Xiahou Lie looked at her excited look with anger, so she had to put the box aside, pick her up and let her sit on the head of the bed, and put soft cushions on the back.

Mu Qingwan hurriedly took the box, opened it and sniffed it carefully. In a short while, Xiu's eyebrows began to frown, "What a familiar smell, I always feel like I smelled it somewhere."

Xiahou Lie smiled and said, "How is that possible? This was developed by my father and emperor himself. There is only one box in the world, how could you smell it?"

"Drafted by your father?" Mu Qingwan said in shock: "Your father can do medical skills?"

Xiahou Lie's eyes became distant, "My father's medical skills are not only good, but also very superb. I have been wondering since I was a child. Since my father's medical skills are so good, why did I stay in sick all year round? However, the answer to this mystery was not answered until his death."

"As a doctor, it is not omnipotent. There are always terminal illnesses that are difficult to cure. Doctors can't treat themselves but cannot treat themselves. This is the irony." Mu Qingwan sighed, lowered her head and closed the lid, but her eyes were attracted by the pattern on it. After a closer look, her body suddenly stiffened, and she said in disbelief:

"Are you sure this box belongs to your mother?"

Seeing that her face was strange, Xiahou Lie glanced at the pattern on the box and nodded, "This is indeed the mother's thing."

"But the pattern of the mandarin duck on this box is exactly the same as the one I saw in my master, and the words on this box are also corresponding to my master. This one is 'Life and Death and Death, and the words on it are 'Holding and Death, and the words on my master are 'Holding and Growing with You'."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Lie was also a little shocked: "Your master? Wuyazi?"

Mu Qingwan nodded, but couldn't figure it out, "Does my master have any connection with the Northern Yan royal family?"

Xiahou Lie frowned: "Why have I never heard them mention it..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingwan suddenly screamed and said in surprise: "Ah, I know why I feel familiar with this smell. I have smelled it from my master before."

Xiahou Lie was slightly stunned, "Really?"

"Really, I remember one time when I was playful and accidentally rolled down a cliff. I fell so much that I was covered in injuries. My master took this medicine to apply to me." She clenched his hand, "Now it should be certain that at least one of your father and mother should know my master."

Xiahou Lie's eyes became deeper and he hugged her tightly, "It seems that God has already destined us."

Mu Qingwan was about to say something, but Li Changan's voice suddenly sounded outside:
To be continued...