The night is deep.

Meng Yao sleeps in a daze. Half asleep, she feels as if she is lying on a very soft bed.

In the guest room of the castle, although the bed is big, it's not soft. She always misses the soft bed at home. She thinks she must be dreaming. She must have been living too hard recently, so she even dreams about her own bed.

No, it's not right. I was just having a snack. Why did I suddenly fall asleep?

She was a little sober, and a little confused.

There are snacks in the castle. Whether it's servants, bodyguards or assistants, there are snacks in the evening.

She didn't have much appetite, but when she thought of ANN xiaonuan, she was in a good mood and ate a lot unconsciously.

Then what happened, Meng Yao can't remember.

She felt a little strange, just want to sit up, but suddenly stretched out a pair of hands from behind.

She was startled by the rough and strong hands.

"Who?" She cried out subconsciously.

But the voice was as weak as a mosquito, and no one could hear it except herself.

"You Who are you... " She was so frightened that she couldn't help jumping up.

Could it be that the servant in the castle was bold enough to touch her room in the middle of the night?

The man didn't speak, but put her in his arms and sprayed her neck with heavy breathing.

Her back bristled with sweat, but she was going crazy.

The moonlight came in from the big French window and sprinkled on the bed. With the moonlight, she could see the man's face clearly.

No, actually, it's not the face of the man, but the mask on the face.

It's a gold mask. It's exquisite and valuable.

Moreover, this mask is familiar to Meng Yao.

She had seen in some lace magazines that the mask belonged to yemingjue. It was unique and valuable.

But How did yemingjue show up here?

Meng Yao's heart almost stopped, and then she realized that she was not in the original room, but in a strange place.

This is An Xiaowen's room in yemingjue?

Meng Yao couldn't figure out what was going on, but she was convinced that the man who appeared on the bed in the middle of the night should be yemingjue.

After all, besides him, who dares to wear this mask?

Is it because yemingjue has a crush on her that she is brought into this room?

Yes, that's the only possibility.

Otherwise, how can you suddenly lose consciousness and show up here?

All the servants in the old castle listened to Lord Yeming's orders. It was very simple for him to do this.

It must be yemingjue who dislikes an xiaonuan. They have been married for so many years. How can they not be tired of it?

And I'm still so young and beautiful, even compared with ANN xiaonuan, it's no worse.

But I didn't expect that yemingjue would use this method. If he told himself plainly, how could he not agree?

Meng Yao suddenly became shy and no longer resisted.

"Mr. night, you Why are you doing this? " She asked knowingly.

The man did not answer, or perhaps, did not hear what her soft voice was saying.

His action is very rude, but Meng Yao enjoys it.

The thought that she might have a chance to replace Ann xiaonuan made her itchy.

Why do you want to pour water for an xiaonuan? Why are you just a little assistant and an xiaonuan a lady?

I'm so young and beautiful. No wonder Lord Yeming takes a fancy to me.

At that time, what can an Zixuan be? See oneself still be not to have to call a night madam obediently?

Meng Yao tried her best to please the "yemingjue" in front of her.

At the same time, her heart is still disdaining.

It's said that yemingjue and an xiaonuan have a good relationship. If they really have a good relationship, can yemingjue arrange himself in his bed?

Not to mention, this bed was sleeping by yemingjue and an xiaonuan!

This shows the problem very much. There must be no place for an xiaonuan in yemingjue's heart, so he did this kind of thing

As she worked hard, she was full of imagination.

The night is getting darker and a good play is coming to an end.

Just when Meng Yao and the man finally finished, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

As soon as Meng Yao's heart was tight, she relaxed quickly.

She thinks that it's not a bad thing to be found. As long as the matter is exposed, everyone will know that she is yemingjue's woman. Who dares not to pay attention to her at that time?If it is with other people, she may also feel embarrassed, do not want to make it public.

But this man is yemingjue, a yemingjue who covers the sky with one hand!

Meng Yao wants everyone to know that she is taken in by yemingjue, so she doesn't care whether this kind of thing will be discovered or despised

With a bang, the door was slammed open.

By the light on the corridor, Meng Yao saw many people outside.

Against the light, she couldn't see those people's faces clearly. She could only judge that they were men by their body shape.

It's a pity that Ann didn't show up, she thought.

If an xiaonuan appeared and saw such a scene, what kind of expression would be on his face?

She was very proud, but she didn't show it.

"Mr. night, tell these people to go down quickly. What's the purpose of blocking the door at night?" She said to the man beside her pillow.

After that, he deliberately pulled the quilt, which was delicate in movement and voice, as if for fear that those people at the door didn't know what had happened.

"Mr. night, why don't you talk?" Seeing the silence of the pillow, Meng Yao asked again.

She turned around and found that the man was shaking, and she seemed to be sweating.

"Mr. night?" Meng Yao asked again in surprise.

She had never seen yemingjue in such a panic, which was really different from what she usually saw.

"Are you blind?" came a voice outside the door. It was yexuan's voice. "Mr. Yeh is here."

Meng Yao looked suspiciously, and then she saw the people at the door.

In addition to yexuan and others, standing at the door, there is yemingjue!

If yemingjue is outside, the man on the bed is

Meng Yao's face turned pale in an instant.

"Pa -"

I don't know who pressed the light switch in the room, and the crystal chandelier suddenly lit up, shining all around.

The man on the bed was so scared that his mask fell off his face.

Where is yemingjue?

Meng Yao had seen that rough face. It was the gardener of this castle!

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