As soon as Wen Xiao opened his eyes, he saw a dark shadow hanging above. He was so frightened that the whole person trembled. Just trying to shout out, the dark shadow stretched out his hand and blocked her mouth.

"Shh, it's me," Lu Sheng said imploringly, afraid that she would really shout out. "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxiao. I just came to send something to you..."

Wen Xiao, regardless of whether he could see it or not, glared at him fiercely, pushed his big palm away with his hand, got up, wrapped the quilt and retreated to the innermost side of the bed.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Yunxiang didn't sleep yet. Hearing the voice in the room, she leaned against the door and asked.

"Nothing. There was a mosquito just now. I've driven it away. Go to sleep." Wen Xiao said, looking at the poor eyes of the man in the moonlight.

Yunxiang didn't doubt him and went to bed.

Hearing the sound of Yunxiang lying down, Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to face the beauty he put on the tip of his heart. Seeing her alert face, her heart was bitter again.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Xiao asked in a low voice. "Do you know that a woman's boudoir can't enter randomly? What is so important that you have to come to me at night."

Lu Sheng took the picture on the table.

"What happened today was a misunderstanding. This painting was actually prepared for you..." Lu Sheng slowly unfolded the painting, and his slim back gradually appeared in front of Wen Xiao. The Luan birds in the beauty's hair were lifelike.

When Wen Xiao saw the painting, his face looked a little better, but he still said something disgusting, "who is the painting? It all depends on your highness xuanwang's mouth? There is a Zhuo Bing today, and there may be some Li Bing and Wang Bing tomorrow... Your highness is so lucky."

Lu Sheng looked at her shrunken mouth and disdained, and the depression in her heart disappeared for no reason.

"Come and have a look," Lu Sheng whispered to the girl huddled in the bed. "Look at the moonlight and you'll see something different."

Curiosity conquered vigilance. Wen Xiao moved over with the quilt and looked at the back of the painting with Lu Sheng's hand.

The woman has willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised. The color of the city jumps on the paper.

"This painting is really made for you." the man's hot breath sprayed on his cool skin, causing a shiver. Wen Xiao subconsciously shrunk, but the hot breath didn't retreat at all. "Do you like it?"

Wen Xiao pursed his lips and said nothing. His eyes reflected the moonlight and looked gentle and soft.

"I'm finished, you go." after a long time, the girl opened her mouth gently.

"Then, I'll go?" Lu Sheng also knew that his behavior was wrong and got up reluctantly. "It's late. You have a good rest."

Wen Xiao hesitated and murmured, "... Pay attention to safety."

Lu Sheng didn't have time to be happy. Wen Xiao's next sentence hit him immediately.

"Don't come again in the future. You come again... I'll tell my mother!"

Lu Sheng got up and looked at Wen Xiao's clever appearance holding the quilt. His heart was warm and soft.

He suddenly bent down, kissed Wen Xiao on the cheek, then smiled, turned the window and left.

There was only a confused Wen Xiao sitting in bed with his face covered in a daze.

-

The days passed day by day, and half a year passed unconsciously.

Little Chiang Kai Shek didn't give Wen Xiao less attention in the past six months, but he was denied by Wen Xiao for various reasons.

What's more interesting is that when little Chiang heard Wen Xiao's reasons, he thought carefully and felt quite reasonable.

Thinking that his daughter had not reached the hairpin, little Jiang stopped thinking of finding her mother-in-law's family for a while, and was ready to let her walk more after she reached the hairpin. He might be able to solve the marriage by seeing more young heroes himself.