The evil king favors his stubborn wife

Chapter 229 Why do you have to go out and steal and make yourself into this kind of virtue?
Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling depressed, why didn't Ming Han come back?If he didn't come back, she didn't even warm the bed.

"Squeak-"

Finally there was the sound of opening the door, Su Xiaoxiao quickly crawled to the bedside, looking at Minghan with aggrieved expression.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Seeing her staring at him like this, Ming Han stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern. He thought she had already fallen asleep when he came back so late.

"Cold, you are not here, I am not warm."

Su Xiaoxiao rushed forward and squeezed into his arms, "It's still warm here."

Hearing this, Minghan smiled lightly and hugged her for a while, then carefully supported her to sleep, "I'll go wash up, I'll be back later."

"Well, hurry up."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little reluctant to leave the warm embrace, and shrank back into the bed, waiting anxiously for Minghan to warm her bed.

After Ming Han finished washing, Su Xiaoxiao gradually became sleepy.

As soon as Minghan went to bed, Su Xiaoxiao climbed up with hands and feet, and the cold stopped after a while.

"By the way, how did the investigation during the day go?"

Su Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes slightly and asked in a nasal voice.

"It is indeed related to the envoys of the vassal states who came to pay tribute. They have already sent people to collect evidence and notified Brother Wang. You don't have to worry about it."

As Minghan said, he nodded and kissed her forehead, and then, couldn't help but go down and touch her slightly parted soft lips.

His smile should live a carefree life without worrying about anything, and he will never allow that kind of thing to happen again.

"I'm not worried about anything else, I'm worried about you."

Su Xiaoxiao squeezed into his arms again, and then she didn't feel cold at all, her head was stuffed in his arms, and her voice was muffled.

"Well, I know." Ming Han hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Early the next morning, when Mu Wuhen just stepped out of the room, he was stared at by a thin figure in the yard.

"Wu Yan?"

Mu Wuhen opened his eyes wide, if she hadn't appeared again, he would have almost forgotten about this person.

Wu Yan glanced at him lightly, she still had such a calm appearance, as if nothing could arouse her interest except food.

"Where have you been these few days?" Mu Wuhen asked as he came down from the eaves.

Wu Yan remained silent, just stood in the yard, looked at Mu Wuhen, and continued walking.

"Wait, how did you get the injury on your face?"

Mu Wuhen was one step ahead of her, stepped forward to block her way, raised her hand to brush away her disheveled hair, and there were five obvious palm prints on one side of her cheek.

Mu Wuhen's defensive mood came up again, he grabbed her arm and asked, "Who hit you?"

Wu Yan glanced at him indifferently, and said coolly, "It's none of your business."

"Hey, you are a real person. People care about you, so you are like this?" Mu Wuhen frowned, very displeased with her reaction, but after thinking about it, his brows furrowed even tighter, "I said, you Didn't you steal other people's money outside and be beaten when they found out?"

Hearing this, Wu Yan raised her eyes and gave him a gloomy look, then she lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

"You won't really let me say it, will you?"

Mu Wuhen looked at her in surprise, and then preached: "It's wrong to steal other people's things. You can't go out and steal things casually in the future, do you know? Besides, there is nothing missing in the palace." Yours, why do you still go out and steal it? Even if there is something missing in the palace, you can still come to me, I am not a cheapskate, am I? With such virtues, you are still a girl, how can you get married in the future."

(End of this chapter)