: 282, I am not here, you can't sleep

282, I am not here, you can't sleep. The fog is just a smile. Xue Yihan has nothing to worry about her. If he wants to know where he is, he will know, but she has no privacy.
However, watching Long Tian and Rong Mi said that they were so energetic, she would not say it, and listened to them talking about the experience of the former Imperial College.
Mingwuyan knows that this time they went to Longyan Island and Shenyin Island. They have not experienced a lot of things, and they have experienced many things, and even people have been killed or injured.
"Yan Yan, do you know that there are many people who are talking about you behind the scenes, saying that you are special, never attending the college's experience. And when you are at Yutian College, there are very few. It is better to leave Yutian Academy... ... These words are all the winds behind the woman of Qian Jiao and Feng Tingyue." Long Tian said more and more angry, thinking about the scene at the time, she felt uncomfortable.
Mingwu smiled and smiled. "I said it is quite special. I have been to Longji Island and Shenyin Island. I went to experience it. It doesn't seem unfair to everyone. I got a number." One, they are not even more angry."
"Little sister, there are people who say that the uncle is going to accept you as a rehearsal disciple. Is this true?" What Chanya seemed to think of, seriously asked.
The mysterious teacher of Yutian College never accepts disciples, but in fact, everyone at Yutian College wants to be his disciple. It is said that he is the same as the younger sister, the five accomplices of the same day, the whole The pride of Royal College.
But he has always been mysterious, and it has rarely appeared. Most of them are just guessing.
Usually, the uncle also has a relationship with the wind, so this time, everyone sees the younger sister and the uncle to go to the three countries to inspect and experience, there are all kinds of speculation.
After the Mingwuyan listening, it was speechless. She really didn't know where these rumors came from.
"No, he can't accept me as a reclusive disciple." Mingwuyan said very positively.
It is impossible for Xue Yihan to be her master. Otherwise, it would not be a white silencer or a red devil to teach her at the Royal Academy.
"Why is it impossible, is the uncle Shi is not the same as the legend, do not speak? I heard the master said that the uncle Shi is only a single word to the master of the head. Well, ah..." Queya is very curious.
Xiao Shimei is the nearest person to the Royal College of the Imperial Academy. The younger sister has followed him for so many days and should have a certain understanding of the uncle!
Mingwuyan thought for a moment and said: "There are not many words, but it is not just a single word."
Sometimes the snow is colder than the self, and the sentence is very long and long!
"Yan Yan, the uncle and the wild red devil are not very good relationship? I see that the uncle seems to be very harmonious with the Red Devils!" Long Tian feels that they should be friends!
Mingwuyan thought about it, how to answer this question!
However, she has not answered yet, and someone has already answered her.
Queya is very serious: "They are of course friends! Uncle Shi is a long-time resident of Fenghuangtai. It is the only way to the realm of God. It is quite ridiculous in that direction! The relationship with the teacher and the uncle is very good."
Long Tian suddenly realized that "it turned out to be the case! In fact, the wind is also very powerful. He can not only ask for the uncle, but also let the people who are very ridiculous to supervise the head of our Royal College."
The bright fog smiles, they don't have to answer it themselves, and the light self-imagination solves the problem.
Moreover, along the way, they did not actually go shopping, they are talking and chatting, the topic can never be separated from the uncle, Yutian College and the wild.
Until they were tired, they found a teahouse and sat down to rest.
Looking at the people on the street, the mood of Mingwuyan is different from the past, because this land has made her feel at home.
Just thinking like this, there was a discordant voice that broke her feelings.
"Is it heard? On the 15th of the first month, there is a palace feast in the North Moguo Palace. Ministers can take their wives and take them. Many people have brought their own prostitutes and want to give them to the Emperor of the Moon!"

"There is nothing about this. The Queen Moon Palace is empty, there is no one, and there are no more than a few. There is no emperor in the emperor..."
"Also, the Mingyue Emperor is not only embarrassed, but Zizi has only one Princess of Mingyang. In the future, it must be a few more sons to continue the throne..."
Those people talked about their strength and did not realize it at all. The Princess of Mingyang in their mouth was downstairs.
Mingwu Yan sighed, and everyone said that these are also true facts. However, when she thinks that she will marry a bunch of scorpions and give birth to a bunch of children, her heart is not a taste.
The concept of monogamy, life and a double is deeply ingrained in her heart, and she really can't accept a man's wife and countless.
Suddenly she realized that Xue Yihan is also the king among the strongest in the world. Does he only marry her in his life?
"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?" Rongmi feels sensitive and Yan Yan seems to be suddenly unhappy, is it because of those people?
Mingwu Yan sighed. "I never listened to what I said to be guilty. I really don't want me to be like other emperors, and I have a bunch of scorpions. I think that husband and wife are very monogamous. it is good."
Seeing Yan Yan saying this, the look of Tanya is also serious. "Most of the women think so. However, there are not many men who can really do it. It is the emperor. Little sister, this is your own self. You don't have to think about it."
Rongmi heard this problem and it was also a god. Yes, women want to live with their own husband for a lifetime. The one who loves her mother is not a second lady...
Long Tian sees that their expressions are somewhat lost. They can't help but laugh: "Although many men in the world have three wives and four wives, there are also many people who only have one person in their lives, just like my mother-in-law. And my older brother also As I said to him, he will only be one person in his life. It shows that there are still many men who don't care."
Tanya smiled and said: "This is a deep problem. Don't think too much, the boat will be straight to the bridge."
Mingwu nodded and no longer struggled with this problem, but she planned to go back and ask herself, she felt that she should at least indicate her position.
Because it is rare to get together, Mingwuyan they went to the palace in the evening.
Going back to Yan Yan Palace, I saw my Yongzheng and Xue Yihan playing chess in the main hall. Although the two did not have extra language, they could see that they were very happy.
Ming Mist Yan went over and screamed, "Hey, who did you win?"
Ming Yuehuang smiled and said: "I haven't won a single game, Yan Er, you come to help you!"
Said, he stood up and gave his position to his daughter.
Xue Yihan looked at the chaotic baby, and whispered at the same time: "I also think that one wife is a good wife!"
The misty face was so slight that he quickly responded. Did he hear it again?
Ming Yuehuang did not listen to the moon, "What is a wife?"
Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "We also go to play today, I heard the people talking about it, saying that you have to choose, and that there is no one in the harem, and that you have no son to inherit the throne."
The emperor of the moon glimpsed, and suddenly laughed. "Yan, I didn't think about wanting to be a beggar, and I don't want to regenerate my children. I think it would be enough to have a child. Who said that if you inherit the throne, you must be a son, a daughter. If you don't want to be a queen, we can also choose a person who can be a big man to be the heir to the throne. These are not the people who can talk about a few words. You believe that you will not come."
Mingwu Yan slightly hooked her lips, I don't know why, she said that she was very happy.
"Okay, stupid girl, take a rest early. I heard the cold winter, and you will be on the Holy Land in the sixth day. I will accompany you in the past few days. The things you will prepare will help you prepare some." What is more worrying now is the safety of her daughter.
Although the winter will accompany Yan Er to the Holy Land, but the road to the place is too dangerous, he will still worry that she is injured, worried that she can not eat well, sleep well.
"Thank you!" Mingwuyan stood up and sent himself to the Yanyan Palace. The father and the daughter also talked a few times before returning to the palace.
Upon returning to the palace, I saw Xue Yihan standing at the door of her room and seemed to be waiting for herself.
She walked over and didn't speak. The man had already been hugged by Xue Yihan.
"Chaos baby, I said, I will only marry a woman in my life! Don't worry about this kind of thing in the future, do you know?"
His tone is very serious, and there are no ingredients for joking.
He also does not like anyone to question his mind.
Mist Yan Yan reached out and grabbed his neck and snorted: "When did you teach me to watch it?"
She also has to learn this kind of skill, otherwise she feels that she is suffering.
She has no privacy in front of him, but she never knows what he is doing.
Xue Yihan smiled and kissed her on the cheek. "Want to see me? You won't see me, I will let you see."
The bright fog suddenly blushed, "I don't mean that!"
Xue Yihan smiled and licked her head. "It's not good to learn! It's better for me to teach you anything else."
"I don't want to." Mingwu glanced at him and turned to go back to the marriage space to take a shower.
Xue Yihan also returned to the marriage space in the next moment, and went to the Chaos baby to take a shower.
After taking a shower, the two are standing in the palace in a refreshing way. You see me, I see you.
I looked at the snow and cold in the fog, "I slept alone at night!"
Xue Yihan laughed. "Don't you come to drowning? I don't peek, or sleep together! I am not here, you can't sleep."
The bright fog screamed at him, "I can sleep!"