Amnesiac Tyrant's White Moonlight

Chapter 5

Xiao Changyuan was startled, turned his face to the side, and looked at her quietly.

    In those cold and deep ink eyes, the situation is changing, not sure what he was thinking

    Yun Pian Pian didn't see Xiao Changyuan looking at her, she climbed up the hawthorn tree in three or two strokes, supported by the branches and picked the few pitiful hawthorn fruits at the top of the tree and put it into the bamboo basket.

She the delicately climbed off the tree.

"It's finished, husband, we can go..."

    Yun Pianpian lifted her feet and walked forward, when Xiao Changyuan's cold and deep voice condensed into ice suddenly came from her beging.

    "The lady is so delicate and weak, why does she climb trees?"

His cold and dangerous voice swung towards her like a sharp blade with a cold light.

Yun Pian Pian was stunned for a moment,  her scalp immediately became numb.

She didn't expect this guy to keep in mind the nonsense she said yesterday.

    ...he's really hard to guard against.

    She felt the hot gaze on his back.

    Yun Pian Pian's heart was beating wildly, like falling into an ice cellar but her face remained calm

    She slowly turned around and saw Xiao Changyuan's cold, ruthless, even cruel eyes.

    A little nervous in her heart.

    She knew that Xiao Changyuan had begun to doubt her and Yun Pian Pian was in panic, but her face was expressionless.     "Although this wife is delicate and frail , I am not disabled and strong-willed. I can climb trees. Can't I?"

The sky is clear

    There is no trace of impurities, pure and almost innocent.

    She doesn't seem to be lying.

    Xiao Changyuan looked at Yun Pianpian for a moment and finally believed her.

    The frost and cold snow condensed in his eyes gradually melted and flowed quietly, he finally returned to the cold and calm.

    "Right."

    ...What us acting? !

    That's called acting!

    Yun Pian Pian's heart was triumphant, but her face had a pitiful look of a wronged wife

    "Husband is s suspicious of me?"

    Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips slightly, his ink eyes were cold, he remained quiet.

    Yun Pian Pian complained: "My husband has never spoken to me in such a cold tone before..."

    Xiao Chang Yuan suddenly asked: " Wife is delicate and weak, why are there thin calluses on your fingertips?"

Yun Pian Pian was stunned.

    What calluses?

    She looked down at the palm of her hand.

    This is indeed a pair of working people's hands.

    It seemed that the little palace maid had indeed suffered a lot before and had done a lot of hard work.

    At this moment, Yun Pian Pian was fortunate that she did not deceive Xiao Chang Yuan into saying that the two of them had a master-servant relationship.