Distressed wife

Chapter 1391 The Love Rival Meets Extraordinarily Jealous (1)
Xuanyuan Ye stayed at Mu Ziyan's place for three days, and it seemed that he had no intention of leaving.

In the study, she was sitting in front of the desk and looking at the ledger, while Xuanyuan Ye was sitting on the square couch and flipping through the secret letters sent. On the side of the plum blossom desk was a golden incense burner, which was lingering at the moment. The curling incense, the room exudes the elegant fragrance of plum blossoms, revealing a touch of warmth.

On his snow-white brocade robe, only the hem was embroidered with bamboo patterns, and there was an indifferent look between his brows and eyes, and a thin layer of golden light shone on his plain face due to the sunlight falling from the window, and his slender fingers flipped gently For the secret letter, the long and narrow eyes moved slightly, without any unnecessary actions or expressions, then put away the secret letter, and raised his eyes just in time to see Mu Ziyan sitting opposite him in front of the desk.

Xu Shi got along too sweetly and harmoniously in the past few days. There was a touch of spring on her face, faintly, but she looked at the beauty and refinement, her cherry lips were slightly pursed, and her expression was slightly cold. This was when she was thinking. There will be a demeanor.

He simply didn't read the secret letter, but propped his chin with one hand, and with the other hand, he pinched a crabapple flower in a white jade porcelain vase, and turned it gently. The white crabapple was reflected on his fair and clear cheeks, That skin is as warm and moist as white jade, even brighter than that of Begonia.

He fell into deep thought, and he couldn't tell when he had moved his mind on this girl, but since the first time she came to him, crying and crying to marry him, her pink cheeks were still full of tenderness. The unique milk fragrance on the child's body ran into his arms like this, tore his sleeves, and even did things he couldn't imagine. At that time, he was thinking, where did she get the courage?
Mu Ziyan frowned slightly, then closed the account book, took a deep breath, raised her eyes to meet Xuanyuan Ye's smiling eyes, raised her eyebrows lightly, got up from the chair, walked around the book case, Go to his side and sit down.

"Are you done?" Mu Ziyan poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Xuanyuan Ye just looked at her quietly, but felt that she was more and more touching, and wished to bring her by his side all the time, so that he could protect her from the ups and downs outside.

But after going through so much, he is very clear that the girl in front of him seems to be used to standing in the front, and she doesn't want to be a woman in the back room. She has her own thoughts, as well as her own strength and persistence.

Maybe even she doesn't know how much he loves her when she takes all the responsibility on him, but how many people are fascinated by that tenacity?
He raised his hand, brushed the crabapple with his fingertips, then took off the crabapple flower, and gently placed it in her hair bun. Jiao, the best thing.

He bent down and hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and lightly pecked at her forehead, a kiss without any lust, but with his deep love for her.

He loves her so much that he can let go, knowing that there is danger here, but still follow her heart, let her go deep into the danger, he loves her, loves her like a sweetheart.

Mu Ziyan leaned quietly in his arms, with a contented smile on the corner of her mouth, what more could a wife ask for if she had such a husband.

She raised her head to meet his tender eyes, and said in a low voice, "Xuanyuan Ye, shall we live like this for the rest of our lives?"

Occasionally there will be disputes, but they tolerate each other and trust each other. It feels so good.

She knew that the only person in this world who could give her this feeling was Xuanyuan Ye, and no one else. Holding his handsome face in both hands, she leaned forward to place a light kiss on his gorgeous lips, her eyes sparkling brightly. moving light.

Xuanyuan Ye smiled lightly, like a blooming snow lotus, refreshing and fascinated her, he pressed against her smooth forehead, his eyes met, only each other in his eyes, no one else, he responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Mu Ziyan smiled in satisfaction, "You're so cute."

"As long as you're happy." Xuanyuan Ye knew that she had a strong temper, but she was also very sensitive.

Mu Ziyan's heart had never been so stable as it was at this moment. She just quietly leaned in his arms, and lived like this for the rest of her life. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, she would still have him by her side, wouldn't she?
Xuanyuan Ye hugged her gently, the room was silent, only the heartbeat of each other could be heard, but it was also the most intoxicating tune in the world.

Outside, Mother Ru stood respectfully and said in a low voice, "Miss, His Royal Highness has arrived."

"En." Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Ye, and continued, "Finally I can't help it anymore."

"You knew he would come." Seeing her bluntly speaking, Xuanyuan Ye said dotingly.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded, "He will come naturally when you come."

"You do understand him." Xuanyuan Ye said faintly, with no emotion.

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth curled, "Look, this is jealous."

"En." Xuanyuan Ye couldn't deny that he would indeed be jealous, but it was a matter between men, so naturally he would not show it in front of her.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "Hey, it turns out that you are also jealous."

"How can I not be jealous?" Xuanyuan Ye squeezed her jaw, leaned close to her, and said in a breathless voice, "It seems that I should eat you sooner."

"Eat?" Mu Ziyan was obviously taken aback, but couldn't hide her shyness, her pretty face was stained with a blush, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was intoxicated.

"Naturally." Xuanyuan Ye had already made preparations and waited until he took her back.

Mu Ziyan stared at him, "Are you ready?"

"What do you think?" Seeing Mu Ziyan's question, Xuanyuanye asked softly.

Mu Ziyan gave a low laugh, and didn't make fun of him, but stood up and said, "Don't fight later."

"Why do you want to fight?" Xuanyuan Ye was puzzled. He never made a move easily. If he did, he would either die or be injured.

Mu Ziyan was absent-minded for a moment, and Xuanyuan Ye, who occasionally showed a cunning look, had a special charm.

Xuanyuan Ye caressed her cheeks, brushed the broken hair from her temples behind her ears, and whispered in her ear ambiguously, "Here we come."

"Oh." Only now did Mu Ziyan realize that she had lost her mind because of looking at him, she quickly looked away, and did not forget to sneak a glance at Xuanyuan Ye, only to see that there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, warming the heart.

Mu Ziyan coughed dryly a few times, secretly said, evildoer, really evildoer.

When Murong Di entered, what he saw was Mu Ziyan's unnatural expression, and Xuanyuan Ye's flashing doting smile. I was ready, but when I saw it, I felt uncomfortable.

Xuanyuanye naturally saw Murong Di's gloomy expression that flashed away, his eyes moved slightly, flashing an imperceptible dim light, he stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Murong."

(End of this chapter)