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Meng Chuji turned around slightly and looked directly at Pei Jing. Pei Jing's eyes were full of affection and expectation. This face as gentle as jade seemed to be the most touching face in the world at the moment, and the sweet words in his mouth were enough to make any woman fall in love.

"Do you like me that much?"

Pei Jing said frankly and straightforwardly: "Yes, I like it very much."

Meng Chuji lowered his eyes: "Then can you give me a few days, and I will give you an answer."

Pei Jing was ecstatic, hugging him in her arms, lovingly, like holding a baby.

Great.

He was finally willing to think about it.

It's not that Meng Chuji has no feelings for him, right?

Meng Chuji was hugged by him, looking at the fireworks in the sky, the beautiful sparks blooming one after another, and after a fleeting moment, only a wisp of green smoke remained.

In the following days, the relationship between the two improved.

When Pei Jing came back with the queen mother, he was always worried and depressed. Meng Chuji would find ways to please him and dissipate his grief. The two fell asleep on their feet. Sometimes when Pei Jing woke up from a dream, Meng Chuji would hold her and kiss him. On his cheeks, when he got up in the morning, he dressed Pei Jing, gave him a hairpin, raised his eyebrows, and loved each other.

Pei Jing thought: This is the day he wants, and Meng Chuji is his spiritual pillar, giving him the courage to face major disasters in the future.

Today, she entered the palace to accompany the Queen Mother as usual. Before leaving the house, Pei Jing thought of something and asked Meng Chuji who sent him out: "Jing Jing, have you made up your mind, when will you give me an answer?"

It doesn't really matter what the answer is these days.

But he wanted to hear Meng Chuji personally say that he liked him.

Meng Chuji paused for a moment with the fingertips that tied his cloak belt, and then smiled on his back: "I will definitely give you an answer within five days."

Pei Jing reached out and touched his head, gave him a hug, and boarded the carriage.

As the carriage drove away, Meng Chuji put down the corner of his stiff mouth, and stood there in a daze, lost in thought.

Today is the fifth day.

Pei Jing entered the palace and went to the Palace of Kindness. The Palace of Kindness was very lively, a group of people were talking and laughing.

The Empress Dowager likes to be lively and doesn't want to be alone, so there is no shortage of people in this hall. The Empress Dowager sits on a chair, and Emperor Sui pinches her legs for fear that she will become numb.

As soon as Pei Jing entered, the Empress Dowager looked at him, and Pei Jing quickly stepped forward and called her: "Grandma Huang."

But the queen mother looked behind him, frowned and said: "Jing'er, where is your male concubine?"

"Concubine Nan?" Pei Jing looked puzzled, "Grandma Huang, Jing'er's concubine is called Meng Chuxue, and she is Concubine Xue."

The queen mother shook her head stubbornly like a child, and said firmly, "No, no, it's a male concubine."

Pei Jing was still puzzled.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall: "Grandma Huang, Gillian is here to see you."

Pei Jing looked back and saw Gillian wearing a red men's suit with a ponytail and a red string tied in the middle of her long hair. The Queen Mother stretched out her hand and pushed Pei Jing: "Oh, this is here."

Gillian stepped forward, squatted beside Pei Jing, and called out, "Grandma Huang."

The queen mother smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it's good that you are here, just now Jing'er said that your name is Meng Chuxue, right? Chuxue, you have to take good care of Jing'er."

Pei Jing frowned tightly, in a cloud of mist, the nanny stepped forward when she saw this, and explained in a low voice: "Your Highness, the empress dowager is completely out of her mind. When King Yun came over last night, the empress dowager mistook King Yun for The fat man who bullied her when she was young ordered someone to beat King Yun severely."

Pei Jing suddenly understood, turned around and said, "Grandma Huang, Chuxue will take good care of me, so you don't have to worry about it."

The queen mother nodded again and again, clasped Gillian's hand and Pei Jing's hand together, and said, "That's good, that's good, love."

Gillian widened her almond eyes, looked at the Queen Mother, and then at Pei Jing. Pei Jing let go of Gillian's hand calmly, turned to hold the Queen Mother's hand, and said, "Grandma Huang, do you feel How's your body?"

The queen mother waved her hand: "I'm old, I can't do it, I'm going to die one day."

The hall was silent, and everyone turned their backs to wipe away their tears.

Gillian immediately said: "Grandma Huang is talking nonsense, she won't die, she will live for at least two days, no, no, no, two years, 200 years."

The Empress Dowager's eyes gradually dimmed, sleepiness welled up on her face, Pei Jing quickly picked her up and put her on the bed.

The Queen Mother's body is very light, not half the weight of Gillian, like a feather, when she was carried to the bed, she was already asleep, with a peaceful face as if she would never wake up.

Pei Jing checked her breath worriedly, and felt a little relieved when she was still breathing.

In the evening, Pei Jing came back and told Meng Chuji about the Empress Dowager. When it came to the part where the Empress Dowager admitted the wrong person, Meng Chuji's expression froze.

Looking at Pei Jing, he seemed to be ignorant, Meng Chuji thought maybe it would be a good time to tell him at this time.

After clearing his mind, Meng Chuji asked anxiously: "Qiu Yu, who do you think Grandma Huang mistook Gillian for?"

Pei Jing stared at his face, staring intently, as if probing, but did not speak.

Meng Chuji curled up his fingers nervously, looked away for a while, not daring to look at him, who would have thought that the next moment Pei Jing would embrace him in his arms, and asked softly, "Are you jealous?"

Meng Chuji felt lost in his heart, and remained silent.

Pei Jing chuckled, hugged him, patted his back lightly, and said: "I swear, I have never seen the person Grandma Huang mentioned, maybe Grandma Huang was surprised by someone in the past, and she has never forgotten it. "

"..." Meng Chuji was silent, and couldn't help but mention something: "Then why did A-Jiao dress up like that for no reason?"

Pei Jing was startled, then suppressed her smile, and said solemnly: "I have to ask her carefully about this. If Gillian doesn't like Li Xiuyi and likes other men, I can't help it."

Meng Chuji was completely speechless.

It's night, go to bed early.

Both of them were lying on the bed, not falling asleep, each having their own thoughts.

Pei Jing put Meng Chuji's hand on his lips and kissed it lightly. Meng Chuji was itchy from the kiss, and said in a low voice: "Don't."

The syllables of a single word are light and lingering, sultry, and Pei Jing didn't want to do anything at first, but now she couldn't control herself anymore. She has been sharing the bed with Meng Chuji for many days. If it wasn't for the empress dowager's lack of interest, he would have... …

It's still early, it's noisy enough, the atmosphere is ambiguous, everything is just right, without thinking, Pei Jing leaned over to Meng Chuji's body, took his lips and kissed him passionately.

Meng Chuji didn't know what was going on with his sudden enthusiasm. He obviously fell asleep worried these days, but now he was like a tiger and couldn't stand it at all.

His mouth was blocked, and he couldn't say anything, he could only make a humming sound, like a good aphrodisiac, causing Pei Jing to attack more violently.

His palms roamed around his shoulders, no better than that bastard Pei Xian who couldn't tear apart anything. He easily loosened his clothes, and he poked his palms in to fumble around.

Meng Chuji panicked, and took a breath to stop his voice: "Qiu Yu, don't..."