At that time, Youmeng did leave the yard and finds Juxu.

"Your Highness, Princess." Juxu bowed with his fists, looked up at her, and confirmed that she was here alone.

Youmeng knew what he was looking at and said coldly: "You, go and prepare a car for me."

“What does the main car do?”

"Is this still necessary? Of course I'm going home."

Juxu thought to himself and asked cautiously: "Does young master know?"

Youmeng glanced at him with cold eyes: "What do you care about him? It's me who wants to go home."

Juxu immediately realized that the two men had not yet made up, and respectfully bowed their heads: "If the young master's orders are not in the case of the emperor, my subordinates will not be able to obey their orders."

Youmeng sneered: "What's wrong? If he doesn't nod, you won't let me go all the time?"

"Princess, you'd better go back..." Juxu paused and forced a smile, "Stay with the young master again?"

Even his big and thick men knew to persuade her for his master. It seemed that the fact that Ye Yuan valued her was the most obvious.

Youmeng sniffed and nodded angrily: "You are all afraid of him."

Juxu glanced at her for granted look and said to herself: Aren’t you afraid of him?

It’s not that she is not afraid, she is fearless and shook her face indifferently: “He is in a bad mood now, and I don’t want to accompany him.”

"Then the subordinates cannot make decisions without authorization, and go against the young master's wishes." Juxu said seriously. He didn't want to send someone away, and when he came back, he was stripped of his skin and bones.

Youmeng looked at him depressedly: "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you guys as subordinates. I won't leave now, but the car still needs to be prepared."

Juxu couldn't understand: "What does the princess... mean?"

She looked arrogant: "You drive an empty car by the neighborhood, and you must make a sound for me, the louder it will be better."

Juxu thought for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "It's not good for the princess to do this, right?"

He vaguely felt that she wanted to play tricks on their son, and she was indifferent to the consequences.

"Do you want your young master to be happy?" Her smile was mysterious, like a cunning and cute fox.

Juxu looked at her speechlessly and was speechless.

"If you want to do what you want, you have to do what I say."

She was very confident, and Juxu couldn't help but sigh secretly that there was a fairy living in the woman's heart, and he could only watch the young master being held in his hand by the fairy.

In fact, she had thought about what to do from the beginning, but she didn't want to leave him. Even if he didn't say that harsh words to threaten her, she wouldn't leave.

Ye Yuan walked slowly up the steps and walked towards her gradually, which obviously brought a cool feeling.

"Why are you chasing me so anxiously?" Youmeng seemed to be innocent, her eyes full of innocence, "Are you afraid I will leave?"

"Sing me a plan for empty city?" His face had already closed the anxiety just now. With a smile on his eyebrows, everything seemed to condense into ice. "What a scheming."

Youmeng avoided his cold light and pretended to be calm: "Don't get me wrong, I won't leave, it's definitely not for you, young master."

She wandered leisurely for a few steps, his face was cold and his eyes moved with her.

She glanced at him with her eyes: "But I've come out for a day and am very tired, so I can't afford to rest for one night in your house."

He was about to ask her, did he allow her to stay? And she seemed to guess what he wanted to say, and she spoke first, pointed her chin at the door of his dormitory, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Oh, I will stay in this room tonight, you are not allowed to come in."

Ye Yuan remained silent and sneered in his heart.

If he insists on entering, who can stop him?

Not far away, the four sisters waiting for the sinking fish, the falling geese, the closed moon, and the shy flowers looking at each other interestingly, and no one dared to speak out.

Youmeng put on her airs and proudly said: "Your bed is mine, and your silk quilt is mine. You can sleep wherever you like, and you can sleep in the yard with a floor shop."

Ye Yuan looked at her with a blank expression and looked at her sinisterly: What? He was not allowed to enter the house, but he also wanted him to stay outside and watch the door for her?

She still remembers that once upon a time, when she first came to Jiyuezhuang, he made things difficult for her on housing issues. Now she retaliated against him as a revenge.

"Several ladies, please prepare for it. I want to take a shower." Youmeng didn't want to care about his face anymore, so she walked straight to the maids and smiled brightly. "Also, dinner should be made more refined, and you can just send it to the room at that time."

The maids stared at her blankly, and the man behind her did not object, so they had to obey: "Yes."

The maids dispersed and prepared what she wanted. He stood there motionless, thinking that she was really rude and had to treat this as his own home.

She turned around and calmly met his gaze: "What's wrong with looking at me with this kind of eyes? Since I am the wife of the village, then I should exercise the wife of the village, right?"

After saying that, he smiled provocatively, walked into the house happily like a demon.

He was as cold as snow, but he was extremely patient and watched her play with fire coldly.

At night, he stayed in the study for two hours, but still didn't see a maid coming to pass on a message to him.

I think that woman is so powerful, are you really not going to see him tonight?

He threw the book coldly, his steps were slightly quick, and he walked out of the dormitory with an ice-faced face, holding back the maids in the corridor.

The door was hidden, and he gently pushed the door into the house, and the elegant incense was lit in the room, and bypassed the screen, he landed his eyes straight on the bed.

The gauze curtain was half covered and half wrapped, and the small window on the wall inside was opened. The woman knelt elegantly, turned her face and admired the gentle moonlight outside.

She had no makeup on her face, but she had already told the flowers and moon outside the window to lose their color.

She just sat there so calmly, neither moving nor speaking, calm and calm, and didn't care about someone coming in.

He couldn't help but approached, and gradually saw her clothes clearly. She was wearing only an open sleeper, a light purple gauze. The one he had "modified" on her chest was wrapped in the clothes he had "washed" and had been washed and dried. At this moment, it was presented to him without any concealment. The positions where he deliberately hollowed out the yarn just matched her skin just right, and the lines that were faintly visible were clear and hazy.

His breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

"Didn't you say you were not allowed to come in?" She still looked at Mingyue outside the window, and never looked back at him. She was calm and cold, "No rules at all."

As she said that, she reached out to pick up a wooden sign, put a piece of flesh into her mouth, and chewed it leisurely.

His eyes calmed down, and then he noticed that there was a small wooden table in front of her, a teacup on the table, a plate of cut mooncakes, and a plate of fruit and melons.

Seeing this, he suddenly became angry. He thought she was lonely late at night and had no one to accompany her. He wanted to come and give her a step, but she was so comfortable that she could really enjoy eating, drinking and having fun here alone.
Chapter completed!