and son

have to.

Is this still to be rejected?

Meng Chuji pushed him away, rubbed his arms, looked very cold, stared at him and said: "It's agreed, don't touch me with half a finger, each person has a bed, if you don't sleep well, I will... ..."

Kick you out of bed.

These words were never spoken.

Pei Jing was slightly puzzled: "Huh?"

Meng Chuji said: "I'll go to sleep on the ground, and if I freeze to death, I will turn into a ghost and seek your life."

Pei Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

His dauphine is a wonderful person.

"it is good."

Pei Jing agreed, and Meng Chuji didn't want to see him either.

Ah Fu was cold all the way back home, and wrapped himself in a few big padded jackets. Before he could warm himself up, Meng Chuji called him over and asked him to prepare clothes for him to take a bath and sleep.

Ah Fu naturally took out a set of middle clothes, and just as he took them out, Meng Chuji squeezed his waist hard.

Ah Fu hurriedly put down his jacket and changed into a thicker one, but Meng Chuji pinched him again, increasing his strength, the pain made him almost cry out.

The room is covered with earth dragons and a charcoal basin is burned. Wearing such a thick coat and covering such a thick quilt, won't you sweat?

Meng Chuji urged: "Stupid girl, hurry up."

Without turning his head, he knew that Pei Jing was staring at him with burning eyes, otherwise why would he feel like a light is on his back?

Ah Fu's heart broke, and he found out the winter coat that Meng Chuji had stuffed into the box before he left. The winter coat was made by Meng Chuxue for him, because Meng Chuji liked to play tricks, and thought that the big padded jacket was fat and ugly. Often he would run out without wearing cotton-padded clothes, and when he came back from playing, his nose would be red and his limbs would be cold. Meng Chuxue couldn't help feeling distressed, so she made him a jacket and trousers to wear inside. Meng Chuji liked it so much that he wore it every winter. .

Meng Chuxue worked hard for quite a few days, and she stole some cotton batting for herself, no more than a servant sewing winter clothes. The cotton batting was so abundant and good that one piece was worth two for warmth.

Wearing this to sleep, I'm afraid it's not about sweating, but prickly heat, Ah Fu couldn't help thinking.

However, Meng Chuji directly snatched the winter clothes from his hands, turned to look at Pei Jing, pretended to smile very naturally, and said: "Your Highness, you go to sleep first, just leave half of the bed for me."

Pei Jing responded with a smile: "I still want to read the book for a while."

Meng Chuji hurriedly went to take a bath.

He wanted to hurry up and go to bed to occupy the inside, face the wall and turn his back to Pei Jing, but he didn't believe that Pei Jing could find a place to attack.

Thinking about it this way, I took a very quick bath, probably slipped into the water, then dried myself up, put on the thick jacket and trousers, and went back to the bedroom.

Pei Jing raised her eyes from her hands, looked at his thick armor, was stunned for a full two seconds, her expression gradually became more delicate, and she raised her eyebrows and said: "My concubine, this is..."

"Anti-wolf."

Meng Chuji replied confidently.

Pei Jing chuckled lightly: "Where did the wolf come from in this big night?"

"satyr!"

"..."

Meng Chuji swaggered onto the bed, pulled away the only quilt on the bed, wrapped himself up in a ball, shrank into the bed, revealed a pair of eyes, and said to Pei Jing, "I'm asleep, Your Highness can do as he pleases."

Pei Jing was both smiling and helpless: "Don't you want to wash off the makeup on your face?"

The paste is so thick that the powder will fall off in a rustle, and it will be completely rubbed on the quilt and pillow when it is turned over later.

"No!"

He deliberately reapplied his makeup after taking a shower, wouldn't it kill him to let him wash it?

Meng Chuji had already thought of the reason for putting on makeup: "I am ugly, and I don't want His Highness to see me ugly, so His Highness will be considerate."

Pei Jing was dumbfounded.

Meng Chuji turned around and ignored him, and his bulging back revealed a straightforward and rude message: Don't be beaten by me! !

Pei Jing thought amusedly: Maybe it's because he's always been too kind, that's why his princess dared to be so reckless?

Pei Jing sat on the edge of the bed, poked his quilt with her fingers, and Meng Chuji moved impatiently, wrapping herself tighter.

Slightly raising her eyebrows, Pei Jing stretched out her hand, and hugged Meng Chuji with her quilt. Meng Chuji was so excited that she almost jumped up:

"What do you want to do!!"

Pei Jing just stared at him without saying a word, Meng Chuji was terrified by him, swallowed and said, "Don't mess around, you... ah..."

I saw Pei Jing bowing her head slowly, her crimson thin lips getting bigger and bigger in her pupils, Meng Chuji's face suddenly changed halfway through her words, her whole body was like a cat with furry hair, her voice was so high and sharp that it could almost pierce eardrums: "You You, you, you... If you dare to kiss me, I will die with you!"

Pei Jing didn't mean to stagnate at all, and was still going forward. Meng Chuji cursed in his heart, pressed his lips tightly and closed his eyes. not yet.

Here comes the answer.

He was a big man who was underestimated by another big man.

What a shame!

What a shame!

……

However, the imaginary kiss did not come to pass. Meng Chuji waited a long time, opened one eye, and saw that there was only a thin line between Pei Jing's lips and his. He stopped by his lips, the corners of his mouth curled up, clear There was a scorching and shining light in the glazed eyes, and there was a touch of teasing, obviously teasing, and the anger rushed up, extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

"What do you want to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?!"

Only then did Pei Jing speak, and when he spoke, the warm breath sprinkled on his cheeks, and the place where it was sprinkled was slightly itchy: "It's only midnight, it's not the middle of the night."

"Then what are you trying to do with me?!"

Meng Chuji struggled heavily under the quilt, trying to get this nasty man off his body, but Pei Jing's half body weight was on him, and he couldn't move, instead struggling profusely.

The smile on the corner of Pei Jing's mouth deepened: "Seeing you are lonely and cold, I will keep you warm."

Meng Chuji's brows twitched, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words: "No, yes, yes."

After a pause, he squeezed out two more words: "Thank you, thank you."

Which of his eyes saw him cold, he was so hot that he couldn't breathe.

Pei Jing wiped his sweat for him, and didn't mind putting on a hand of makeup. The syllables between her teeth were soft and touching, touching people's hearts: "Quiet, do you really want to sleep with me? I will be ridiculed if it spreads. "

Meng Chuji wasn't sure if he said "yes", whether he would directly kiss him to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction, endured the throbbing pain in his temple, and said: "My wife is sick and can't serve you, Your Highness, if you suffer Can't live through the long night, take a few concubines as soon as possible, and warm the fragrant nephrite every night under the red silk tent in your arms, wouldn't you be happy?"

"Wenxiang nephrite is ready-made, why do you want to take a concubine so much?" Pei Jing stretched out her fingers and stroked his slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, "My wife is in my arms, I am very happy now."