Be Good Chapter 1343: I came back from climbing the bed in the middle of the night

Looking at her movements, Long Quyuan's fingers curled up slightly under his sleeves, with a smile on his face, calmly, "Xiao Huan'er, if I'm sleeping on the bed, I'm afraid you will crawl into bed in the middle of the night."

"Impossible, Master National Teacher, don't worry, I'm not that hungry."

Yuan Changhuan was twitching at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows when he said it, and he replied angrily after a long while.

Seeing her insistence, Long Quyuan didn't refuse any more, but just looked at her meaningfully, "It's best."

I don't know what his eyes mean, Yuan Changhuan nestled in the imperial concubine chair, took a blanket to cover his body, and said vaguely, "Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow."

I just don't know if the torrential rain outside will stop tomorrow morning.

Looking at the rough food on the table, Long Quyuan didn't force Yuan Changhuan to eat it.

I want to take his little Huaner to eat something good tomorrow, how can this simple inn be worthy of his little Huaner.

When the candles were extinguished, the light was very dim, but the sound of raindrops hitting the window could be heard more clearly.

Crackling, the sound is loud, but it is also quieter.

Yuan Changhuan lay on the imperial concubine chair and turned over with difficulty. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he could clearly see the man in red lying on the bed, dragging his red robe to the ground. Chang Huan found that his eyes became clearer, and he could even clearly see the needles and threads on his robe.

Embroidery is extremely poor, but it can compete with her skills.

Yuan Changhuan's mind is a little chaotic, in the chaos, he is vague, half asleep, and sometimes he doesn't know if he is awake or asleep.

But it seemed that he vaguely saw the man in red on the bed standing up and walking towards her step by step. Yuan Changhuan wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't open it no matter what. mouth.

The eyes are in a trance.

Vaintly, she saw the man walking towards her again, lying back on the bed again, but who was the man standing in front of her?

Why are there two Longquyuan?

In the middle of the night, the torrential rain roared.

Yuan Changhuan woke up suddenly from the imperial concubine chair, looked around, with a dazed expression.

What happened?

How could she be in such a dilapidated place.

Isn't she in Tongtenkaku?

Isn't she talking to a man who claims to be the emperor's teacher Xie Ci?

When I opened my eyes, I came to such a strange place.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to speak. She glanced around and saw clearly with her eyes that there was a person lying on the bed, facing outwards. The face was a man she was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

It's her husband...

Suddenly holding his breath, Yuan Changhuan walked towards the bed step by step, caressing his cheeks with his fingers, but before they touched his cheeks, a pair of big hands grabbed his wrists, and his tone was familiar and ethereal, " Didn't you say you won't climb into bed in the middle of the night, why now..."

Long Quyuan knew it when Yuan Changhuan woke up, but he didn't expect that she would come towards him and even want to touch his face.

However, when he saw her eyes clearly, Long Quyuan's words stopped, and Yuan Changhuan in front of him seemed to be his wife.

"Xiao Huaner?"

"Husband!" Yuan Changhuan hugged Long Quyuan and buried his face in his neck. It's your turn."

Dependent and willful.

But it feels familiar.

Long Quyuan had a rare mixed feeling, and patted her on the back, "Stop crying, am I not here?"