Cowardly Stepmother Dressed As the Hero

Qi You nodded, "Well, Xia Lin really should leave the house. You arrange this matter."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Tomorrow, I will ask the housekeeper to bring her together with Xia Lin and Chun Lin's betrayal contract. It will be nineteen when Chun Lin is over, and the princess will take care of it together. Bar."

Cao Mi naturally nodded and prepared to respond.

But before she opened her mouth, Chun Lin, who was standing beside her, suddenly knelt down to the two of them and said urgently, "Chun Lin doesn't want to leave the house, Chun Lin is willing to serve the prince and princess for the rest of her life, and please don't drive Chun Lin away. "

After hearing this, Cao Mi said with a smile: "Chunlin is a protector of the Lord, I remember it. But if you keep you in the mansion for a while, it will appear that the prince and I are too selfish.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely consider the marriage of the two of you carefully, and I will definitely not ask you to compare Qiu Lin and Dong Lin who left the house first."

Chunlin knocked his head on the ground, motionless, but did not reply.

On the contrary, Xia Lin, who Cao Mi thought would be difficult to deal with, actually smiled and bowed his thanks, "Thank you, lord, princess."

Cao Mi hurriedly lifted both of them up, "Hurry up, stop worshiping, get up! You have followed the prince since you were young, and the palace will not treat you badly."

Then, she simply pulled Xia Lin and asked about the supervisor of the embroidery workshop a few days ago.

When Xia Lin left, Cao Mi, who had sorted things out for the time being, came to his senses, only to realize that it was too late.

Most of the maidservants serving in the hall had already withdrawn, and Qi You was leaning on the couch quietly, flipping through a military book.

Cao Mi felt a little strange, and asked Dong Li behind him, "Where are the three children?"

Dong Li replied, "Don't worry, wangfei, the lord just now has ordered the three sons to be sent back to their respective courtyards."

Cao Mi was stunned for a while.

On the other side, Qi You put down the book and instructed, "You all retreat."

The only two or three maids left in the room heard the words and bowed, and then left the hall directly.

There were only the two of them left in the hall, Qi You glanced at Cao Mi who was motionless, suddenly raised his lips and chuckled, turned and headed back to the inner bedroom.

Tonight, she and Qi You are the only two left in the room? !

Cao Mi was confused, he hesitated in the hall for a while, then he gritted his teeth and followed him into the room.

She came to the inner room and carefully opened the bed tent, but saw that Qi You was already lying on the outside of the bed.

With the dim light, she found that King Bei'an's eyes were closed and his chest was rising and falling regularly, as if he had fallen asleep.

So Cao Mi put his hands and feet lightly and planned to pass over him and go inside.

A family of five slept together on this bed for several days earlier, and Qi You has always been very disciplined. The three children woke up suddenly at night, and Qi You, who was sleeping on the outermost side, always woke up immediately and dealt with it.

Several times, Cao Mi still heard the children mention it during the day, only to know that Qi You had fed them water and urinated at night.

So although there was a big man lying on the bed at this time, Cao Mi was not as uncomfortable and afraid as he imagined.

But just as she climbed onto the bed and just propped her right hand to the other side of Qi You's body, Qi You suddenly opened her eyes.

He asked in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Why don't you carry the three children over?"

Cao Mi froze on the spot.

She tried to pass over Qi You first and go to the side of the bed, but Qi You directly bent her knees, blocking her movement.

Cao Mi could only maintain the posture hanging above him, smiled awkwardly, and replied bluntly: "Your Highness is joking. It's getting late, and I'm afraid the child won't be able to bear the toss."

"So that's it?" In the darkness, Cao Mi had a hard time distinguishing the expression on Qi You's face, but he could tell from his slightly upward tone that he seemed to be feeling...

not bad?

So Cao Mi laughed along with "Haha", thinking that he might just want to get out of bed.

However, Qi You directly wrapped her arms around her waist, blocking her retreat, making Cao Mi unable to advance or retreat for a while.

"Won't the princess sleep?" Qi You said again, "It's so late? Where else do you want to go?"

"No..." Cao Mi was so choked that he couldn't speak.

She is now hanging upright above Qi You, and if she wants to go inside, either Qi You will lower her legs and let her pass, or she will inevitably have to cross his chest and thighs.

After a stalemate for a while, Cao Mi decided to just break the jar and smash—

Stick it on it, and you may not know who is taking advantage of it!

Her heart fluttered, and regardless of Qi You's deliberately bent long legs, she directly propped up her body and turned to the inside against Qi You.

Where did he think that King Bei'an didn't want to let her go like this at all, as soon as Cao Mi lay down, he followed Cao Mi's strength and rolled over directly over her.

Cao Mi's whole body froze, and he was about to say the excuse he had thought up in the hall earlier, when the King of Bei'an preemptively covered his lips.

"Are you investigating Xia Lin?"

His lips were pressed by his fingers, Cao Mi could only lightly nod his head as a response.

"The housekeeper checked the account again, and there is no big problem with the government's withdrawal of income." Qi You paused, "She touched your things?"

Cao Mi nodded again resignedly.

She knew that her actions might not be able to hide from the master of the family, but she didn't expect that Qi You would even know about this kind of thing.

After a while, Qi You said again: "If you want to investigate this matter yourself, I won't interfere for the time being. But... it's fine if you leave your shop in Beijing, remember, after the spring, we will I'm leaving Beijing."

Cao Mi was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't care less about the shackles on his lips, and asked, "We? Leaving Beijing?"

"Well." Qi You nodded and explained softly, "...Just seal it."

"Back to Bei'an?" Cao Mi asked tentatively.

In this dynasty, the title of the prince was the name of their fief. Qi You's grandfather was the youngest son whom the emperor loved the most at that time, and Bei'an was the gift he chose from thousands of times for his youngest son. It is located in the southwest of the capital, surrounded by green mountains and waters, and the folk customs are simple.

The throne is hereditary, and as the "King of Bei'an" of this generation, Qi You naturally returns to the Bei'an area that belongs to him.

But hearing her mention Bei'an, Qi You shook his head.

He suddenly felt a little down, and said in a low voice, "Beian... I can't go back."

Cao Mi was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't it Bei'an? Where are we going?"

Qi You rolled over, lay back in his place, and stopped talking.

The surroundings became quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly became very depressed. Cao Mi could only hear the sound of two people's breathing, one deep and one shallow.

She held her breath for a while, then controlled her breathing to match Qi You's breathing frequency, hiding her voice in Qi You's breathing, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

Just when she thought that Qi You would not speak again, the person beside the pillow suddenly replied softly: "I don't know yet, but it is very likely that I will go to the north."

Although he couldn't see his current face, Cao Mi could imagine his depressed expression. For a moment, she actually wanted to put her hand on top of Qi You's head, like comforting the three bear children at home, comforting this invincible God of War Lord.

But she still didn't have the courage after all, and only replied in a low voice: "Okay, let's go together."

In the silent winter night, the moonlight and dark fragrance were blocked from the tent. The man beside her was very close to her, and there was a cold incense with the smell of burnt ashes, but under the cold incense, there was a faint trace of the cow that she reluctantly drank at dinner under her persuasion. ** gas, dangerous and sweet.

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a while he seemed to murmur: "Well... let's go together."