Chapter 1074 Ning Zheyan Is Here

"Is this poison?" Irene raised her lips and reached out to take the porcelain bottle.

"Yes, this blood flame demon is the best for the little princess to defend herself, and the poison made by this young master is hard to find." Ning Zheyan said with a proud smile slowly spreading at the corners of his lips.

"Then I will thank Mr. Ning on behalf of Wanyu." Irene didn't say much. Ning Zheyan came here while Mu Jin was away, which could only explain one problem.

Ning Zheyan must have doubts and curiosity about her, so she wanted to keep a distance from Ning Zheyan.

"Then Zheyan will say goodbye." Irene did not ask how to use the medicine, and Ning Zheyan had no time to explain to Irene.

As a result, as soon as Ning Zheyan reached the door, he immediately ducked in and said in a panic: "Mu Jin is back, what should I do?"

Then he started looking around for a place to hide.

Anyway, as soon as he goes out, Mu Jin will definitely find out.

Seeing Ning Zheyan's panic, Irene suddenly smiled knowingly. Unexpectedly, Ning Zheyan was quite afraid of Mu Jin now.

The Ning Zheyan in the "dream" was not afraid at all.

Mu Jin came as soon as he came, and he didn't do anything anyway.

"Mu Jin will find you wherever you hide." Looking at Ning Zheyan's anxious look, Irene wanted to hide under the bed.

Ning Zheyan also knew that Mu Jin's internal strength was so powerful that it was useless for him to hide anywhere.

Ning Zheyan's eyes fell on the palace maids lying on the ground, and he gritted his teeth. His wisdom in this life was probably going to be ruined here.

Even if he hides, what will happen to these palace ladies lying on the ground? It was already too late for him to move these maids away one by one.

In the end, he simply stopped hiding and stood in front of the door, waiting for Mu Jin to walk in.

Irene, who was on the bed, saw Ning Zheyan giving up her resistance and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. Then she put on the mink velvet beside the bed and got out of bed.

As soon as Mu Jin walked to the door, Irene opened the door.

The hair without hairpins was randomly scattered on the white mink velvet. The hair was stained with black ink, the snow-skinned face was beautiful, and the slightly tired expression was blurred and intoxicated by the hazy moonlight.

Mu Jin frowned and immediately strode to Irene, holding her slender and tender hands: "Why did you get up suddenly? Are you still standing at the door? Come in quickly."

"Suddenly I want to see Wanyuan, will you accompany me to see her?" Irene said in a coquettish tone, her black eyelashes were as thin as cicada wings, and her crystal clear eyes were full of clarity. She looks more like a 28-year-old girl ready to get married.

Mu Jin squeezed Irene's hand. Her hand was soft and warm. Her brows reflected the gentleness of water and the suppleness of clouds.

"It's very cold at night, and you've just finished your confinement, so you'd better wait until tomorrow to see her." It's so late at night, adults can't go, and they can't bring the child over.

"Your Majesty, I just woke up from my dream, and I want to take a look now." Eileen squeezed Mu Jin's hand.

In the end, Mu Jin gave in, stretched out his hand to tidy up the mink velvet on Irene's body, held Irene's hand and went to the little princess's residence.

Ning Zheyan in the room waited until Mu Jin was gone before she dared to breathe.

Then he quickly tidied up the scene and then fled as fast as he could.

"What dream did you have? Was it about Wanyu?" As long as he was talking about dreams, Mu Jin assumed that Irene might have dreamed about what happened after them again, so there was some nervousness in her words.

Irene looked at the sleeping Wanyu, with a soft smile on her lips. She nodded lightly, then raised her head and looked at Mu Jin: "I dreamed that our Wanyu had a naughty personality when she grew up. It’s because you doted on me.”

Mu Jin grinned and held Irene in his arms: "Naughty ones are more naughty. Who stipulates that princesses must be decent and dignified? It's good to be like you."

"Am I naughty?" Eileen seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Aren't you naughty?" Mu Jin lowered his head and sneered, his dark eyes as deep as the sea and as wide as boundless.

"That's called having an independent opinion." Eileen corrected herself: "I have my own ideas. Doesn't it mean I'm being naughty if I don't listen to you?"

"Yes." Mu Jin said again, realizing that Irene's hand was no longer as warm as before, so she lowered her voice and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back to sleep?"

"Yeah." Irene said softly, but she was thinking, this time is enough for Ning Zheyan to return to Meiyuan, right?

The maids who had fainted originally were so frightened that they ran out as soon as they woke up and saw that the Queen was no longer on the bed.

It wasn't until they knew that the Queen and the Emperor had gone to Princess Wanjue's room that they all breathed a sigh of relief, but then came questions and thoughts.

Why did they faint so easily?

Doesn’t the Queen think that they all fell asleep?

It wasn't until Mu Jin walked into the bedroom with Irene in his arms. Both of them looked uncertain, and they didn't even seem to know that they had fainted. Everyone in the palace secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he lowered his head and pretended that nothing had happened.

Mu Jin's eyes glanced at the palace people who lowered their heads, then looked at the palace, and took a light sniff. He smelled a very light fragrance of plum blossoms.

But there is no sign of plum blossoms in this dormitory, so where does the fragrance of plum blossoms come from?

And obviously the fragrance of plum blossoms is still very fresh.

After turning off the lights, Irene lay quietly on Mu Jin's arm. Mu Jin's even and warm breath was right next to her ear, and her chest was rising and falling regularly.

"Just now... Ning Zheyan was here." Irene broke the silence by speaking.

Mu Jin was startled: "He came to find you?"

"Yeah." Irene nodded lightly: "Looking at Ning Zheyan's look, he must have doubts about me. He must remember me, but he has forgotten everything. He looks confused but desperately thinking. How you look back on it.”

Mu Jin's breathing became heavier, his dark eyes darkened a little, and then he said: "Let him leave the palace tomorrow. He is very curious. The more he can't figure it out, the more he wants to figure it out. Since he dares Leaving Plum Garden privately is enough to show that he is already curious about you."

Irene was silent for a while, her eyes filled with sadness: "Yeah, the more he doesn't understand, the more he wants to know. If you ask him to leave the palace tomorrow, there's no guarantee that he won't find a way to sneak in. I'll tell you He didn't say this to ask you to drive him away, he just wanted him to remove the doubts in his mind. Once the doubts are removed, he won't think about anything else."

Eileen could pretend that tonight's incident never happened, but if she didn't tell Mu Jin, there was no guarantee that Ning Zheyan would come again next time.