Chapter 571 (1/2)

”No loss.” Xie Heng looked down at the person in front of him, filled with warm wine, and his voice unconsciously became light and gentle. ”These were originally yours. I just kept them for you for some time. By the way, there are still many at home. When will you count them with me?”

When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly dropped a lot. Compared with the noise outside, it had an unspeakable small period.

Wen Jiu held the treasure chest and thought for a while before asking, ”a lot... How much is it?”

Xie Heng looked at her and couldn't help laughing: ”so much that you can count silver tickets every day except eating and sleeping.”

Wen Jiu imagined that his eyes were brighter and brighter, ”it sounds... It seems very good.”

The princess mansion also spends a lot of money in a year, but she is a casual person. She has no other income except the rewards from her father, emperor and empress. Compared with Murong Yu, only the mansion is bigger than them, but the silver in the accounting room can't be compared.

Now there are many bedside people like Xie Heng who know it costs a lot of money to raise at a glance.

It seems more attractive to go to Dayan with countless silver than to eat and drink with this silver from the princess's house in the Western Chu.

With a little abacus in her mind, she gradually lost her mind and didn't speak for a moment.

Xie Heng reached out and closed the treasure chest in her arms. He picked it up and stuffed it under the bed. In a low voice, he said, ”it's not early, your highness... Go to bed.”

Wen Jiu was awakened by his ”go to bed”, and quickly lifted the brocade and wrapped himself up, ”can't you think of anything else except going to bed?”

Happy and Tuan Tuan Yuan, they always talk about Emperor Yan these two days. Even the maids around Murong Yu and Murong Nian always talk about this man.

Wenjiu doesn't have a good memory, but it's strange that every time someone talks about Xie Heng, she can't help but want to refute.

Now Xie Heng is really in front of her.

Her behavior was different from what those people said, but she was a little nervous.

”What else?” Xie Heng's sword eyebrow was slightly picked, with an expression of ”I didn't think of anything”.

His amber eyes were light and harmless. He said slowly, ”I just want to talk to your highness under the quilt.”

Wen Jiu looked at him with a puzzled look, ”your Dayan custom is so strange?”

Men and women of the same age share a bed and chat under a quilt?

Where's the custom to play like this?

Xie Heng reached out to help her tuck in the quilt, then directly took off his coat and cloud boots and lay down on half a couch outside.

When the candle light shook slightly, he put down the red bed curtain. The night wind sneaked into the small porch window and blew the red curtain slightly floating.

For a moment.

There was only a little light left in the couch. They were close enough to hear each other's breathing.

Warm wine leaned against the bed column and watched the light coming in from the floating room of the bed curtain across Xie Heng's face, like a fleeting shadow.

The beautiful is unforgettable.

Xie Heng put his hand behind his neck and looked at her with a smile, ”in fact, today, I just want to enter the house and guard his highness in a fair way. But his highness reacted like this...”

He said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wenjiu into his arms. He was tightly hugged across the brocade. His thin lip was almost close to Wenjiu's ear and whispered, ”if I don't do anything, your highness seems a little disappointed?”

”No, no, no...” Wenjiu's whole body was a little stiff, and his breathing became very disordered. It took him a long time to say, ”I'm not disappointed.”

It's really a lesson for this man to do what he says!

Fortunately, there is no maid in the house. If no one sees him, let's put up with him this time.