His son's excited voice made Rong Jinghui's eyes darken. He looked at his wife speechlessly and asked silently, "Is this still our son?"

Mu Xinying saw Rong Jinghui's eyes and gave him a very definite answer, this is our son.

Rong Jinghui rolled his eyes speechlessly. He thought that this boy was Huangfu Yi's son. Otherwise, why would he like him so much? He just went to his house to play, and he became so excited.

That afternoon, when Huangfuyi and the others left, they took Binbin back with them. When they left, Rong Jinghui was very happy. Huangfuyi looked at him and said, "Be careful not to get out of bed." Then he left directly.

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When he heard Rong Jinghui's roar, Huangfu Yi laughed unceremoniously.

Binbin showed an extremely curious attitude towards the palace. When he arrived at the palace, he wanted to play everywhere. However, Huangfu Yi asked a boy to follow him and went with him. After a while, everyone in the palace knew that he was here.

A young guest, and deeply loved by the prince.

"Go and prepare some clothes for Binbin to wear." Huangfu Yi looked at Mo Yu beside him and ordered.

"Yes." Although Mo Yu was very confused about who the child was, seeing Huangfu Yi's appearance, he was smart enough not to ask, but went out to buy clothes that Binbin could wear.

At night, Huangfu Yi took Binbin to sleep in his room in Lanyue Pavilion.

Binbin was still a little scared sleeping in an empty room, but when he saw the cute Heiyan later, he asked Heiyan to accompany him, so Huangfuyi left Heiyan alone, got up and left the room.

He stood at the door for a while, and then quietly left when he heard the steady breathing coming from inside the room.

When he returned to the room, Yan Ziyue had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed in single clothes, rolling around in boredom. When she saw Huangfu Yi come in, she quickly sat up.

Huangfu Yi walked to the bed, and just as he was about to sit down, Yan Ziyue threw him onto the bed, and his head accidentally hit the head of the bed.

Yan Ziyue stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, stretched out her hand to rub it for him, and then asked curiously: "Yi, why do you talk to that person like that?"

"I don't know either." Huangfu Yi was actually very curious. Meeting Rong Jinghui was like meeting an old friend. Rong Jinghui... Suddenly Huangfu Yi thought of Rong Jinghui's last name and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

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"What's wrong?" Yan Ziyue asked curiously when she saw him like this.

Huangfu Yi rubbed his head with a headache and said depressedly: "That guy is Rong Junyue's brother, but he is already dead in the Rong family."

"Why?" Aren't people alive and well? Why do they say they are dead?

Huangfu Yi sat up a little higher, put his arms around Yan Ziyue's waist, lifted her up a little, adjusted her to a comfortable position, and then said: "I don't know much about this, it probably has something to do with my sister-in-law.

." Thinking of Mu Xinying's behavior when he saw Yan Ziyue, he felt that she must know Yan Ziyue's identity, and even have a close relationship with her, otherwise she would not be so rude, and her gentle temperament, one could tell at a glance.

We were born as peasant women in the countryside.

Yan Ziyue was still a little confused, but she didn't say anything. She just lay in Huangfu Yi's arms, poking here and pinching there, which made Huangfu Yi feel angry all over.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Ziyue's chin, forcing her to raise her head. With her innocent and doubtful eyes, he kissed her directly. Who knew that the kiss she gave him was covered in fire.

Yan Ziyue, who was held tightly, moved slightly, but Huangfu Yi pinched her waist like a punishment: "Girl, stop moving."

Yan Ziyue heard Huangfu Yi's voice full of forbearance and discomfort. She quickly raised her head and reached out to touch his face: "Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

As soon as Yan Ziyue came, Huangfu Yi's fire, which had already dropped a little, suddenly soared again.

There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, and he looked at Yan Ziyue's confused look. He decisively reached out and pulled away the only piece of underwear she had left, and kissed her directly and unceremoniously.

Originally, Huangfu Yi didn't plan to do anything. He just held Yan Ziyue, but he felt that it was not enough. When his lips fell on Yan Ziyue's neck, leaving kiss marks there one after another, Yan Ziyue's eyes also became a little...

Starting to get confused.

"Well" when Huangfuyi's hand reached Yan Ziyue's abdomen, the numb and itchy feeling made Yan Ziyue moan softly. The sound was unusually thought-provoking, but it made Huangfuyi wake up immediately.

Looking at the hickeys on Yan Ziyue's body, Huangfu Yi's eyes flashed with blame for himself. He pulled the quilt on one side to cover Yan Ziyue. He quickly got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Huangfu Yi directly lowered the temperature of the water to the lowest level, and then jumped directly into the bathtub. His whole body sank. The freezing cold water temperature made Huangfu Yi sober up a lot.

Emerging from the bottom of the water, Huangfu Yi frowned helplessly. It seemed that he had to speed up his pace. If he continued like this, he would have to suffocate himself to death. The days when he could see, kiss, touch, and hold but couldn't eat were really...

It's really depressing.

When Huangfu Yi returned to the room, Yan Ziyue was already lying on the bed and asleep, her brows furrowed tightly and her mouth pouted unhappily, as if someone had made her angry.

Seeing her cute look, Huangfu Yi smiled and picked her up gently. When he was about to put some in, Yan Ziyue opened her eyes in a daze.

"Yi? Why is your body so cold?" Yan Ziyue, who was already very sleepy, suddenly opened her eyes when she touched Huangfu Yi's cold body.

Huangfu Yi shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just went to soak in cold water for a while."

"Why?" Yan Ziyue's eyes were full of doubts. Why did she take a bath in cold water when she was so good? Besides, she just left her and ran away alone.

"Yue'er, will you marry me?" Huangfu Yi did not directly answer Yan Ziyue's question, but asked her slowly.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and looked at Huangfu Yi for a while, then nodded gently: "Okay."

"Really?" Although he knew Yan Ziyue's answer was serious, he still couldn't help but want to ask again.

Yan Ziyue nodded and didn't understand why she had to ask again.

Huangfu Yi hugged Yan Ziyue with a satisfied smile on his face: "Yue'er is so nice, I will give you a grand wedding."

Yan Ziyue looked at Huangfu Yi innocently: "Why? As long as you are happy."
Chapter completed!