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Inside the brocade box lies a lotus hairpin, with red lotus petals in full bloom, and the tassel hanging on the hairpin is a round and plump ruby, which is bright in color and looks like a red bean.

Meng Chuji's anger had just dissipated, when he saw this lotus hairpin, he almost lost his temper, gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

If he hadn't disguised himself as a woman first, he would have thought that Pei Jing came here to humiliate him on purpose.

Pei Jing also held up the lotus hairpin, and said slowly: "I know that your general's house is unrestrained and uninhibited. Jingjing, you were raised as a boy since you were a child. Maybe you don't like these things, but I still want to buy them for you. I hope you like them." .”

Meng Chuji choked.

Raised as a boy since childhood?

Doesn't he look like a woman at all?

He snatched the lotus hairpin from his hand, stuck it on his head, and sneered: "The family style of our general's mansion is very normal, so I was not raised as a boy."

Because he was a man.

Pei Jing looked at the lotus hairpin in his bun, and his eyes were much gentler: "This lotus hairpin is very suitable for you."

Talking nonsense with your eyes open, Meng Chuji sneered, and his voice became more and more rigid: "Where do you deserve me?"

"The red lotus is like fire, glowing and gorgeous, it looks like you are lively, vivid and beautiful, it is very suitable for you."

"..."

Pooh!

He's not a woman, so he doesn't eat sweet talk.

Meng Chuji secretly spurned it, and after thinking about it, he was indeed handsome and unrestrained, and his temperament and demeanor could not be concealed by makeup or powder, but this Pei Jing was very discerning, and his mood immediately improved.

Pei Jing saw that the corner of his mouth was raised and smiled faintly, and felt as if he had found some great trick, so he kept some ideas in his heart, and said: "The queen mother is going to hold a plum feast, Jingjing, did you get the news?"

Meng Chuji turned the tea lid to pretend to be cold, without raising his eyelids, he said: "Of course, why, you want to go too?"

Pei Jing replied: "Yes. The queen mother holds a plum appreciation banquet every year. In the past, it was to show my wife and wife. Now that I have you, she should show to Gillian. As an elder brother, I have to be present to check."

Meng Chuji raised his eyes in great surprise, "So you have to see beauties every year, so why don't you like any of them, isn't there any good-looking one?"

He saw that the women in Dasui looked very upright, such as Gillian and Shangguan Ting, their looks made it difficult for a man to look at them. Could it be that the queen was afraid that Pei Jing would be confused by women, so she deliberately arranged a bunch of ugly women?

"It's not."

"why?"

Pei Jing pondered, with a look of hesitation on his face, struggling with whether to speak or not.

In fact, he did fall in love with a woman at the beginning. She was the daughter of a court official. She was dignified and elegant, gentle and pleasant, with good looks and talent. The queen was full of praise and wanted to make her a princess. He was a normal man Naturally, she would not be indifferent when facing a beautiful woman, and she agreed after meeting her once.

Who knew that the girl already had a sweetheart, and although her father agreed, she knelt down in front of the prince's mansion in the rain, begging him to let her go.

He only had a vague fondness for her, but not to the point where he had to, and if she didn't want her, he naturally had no reason to force her to marry her, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, the girl's sweetheart was a coward, afraid of offending him, she quickly married a woman from another family, and insisted on cutting off contact with her. The girl lost her love and was blamed by her father. Under great pressure from the family, she hanged herself before she thought about it.

Since then, he never thought about any girl again, for fear of harming her.

He instinctively felt that he shouldn't tell Meng Chuji about this matter, no matter how he and Meng Chuji had become husband and wife, even if Meng Chuji didn't like him, but his husband had a crush on another girl, a woman would feel uncomfortable.

The estrangement between him and Meng Chuji was already quite deep, and he didn't want to make the estrangement even deeper and the gaps widen.

As everyone knows, this hesitant look fell into Meng Chuji's eyes, Meng Chuji seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and he thought clearly about the "reason" for it.

More than 20 years of self-cleaning like a metamorphosis...

As a prince without a wife or concubine, he never has sex...

After marrying him, she doesn't think about consummating the house and only talks about it...

Fuck!

Hidden disease! !

No wonder he behaved so upright and upright, strict with self-denial, just like the sage Liu Xiahui; it turned out that he was a son Ruyu, but he was impotent.

When Meng Chuji looked at Pei Jing again, his eyes were full of sympathy. It's normal to be hard to tell. It's hard for a man to tell if he has this kind of disease. As a wife, he should be more considerate, so he took a deep breath and said: " The past is not important, anyway, His Highness has already married me, so let's not mention it."

Going on, he was afraid that Pei Jing would shed tears, and he was heartbroken.

Pei Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Meng Chuji would continue to ask questions, but he didn't expect Meng Chuji to be so caring, he smiled at Meng Chuji, and he followed Meng Chuji's lead to avoid the topic: "At Jieshi Plum Appreciation Banquet, there will be some There are young talents, and there will be many noble daughters, I will invite them to talk to you when I introduce them, if you appreciate them, you can take this opportunity to make friends and get in touch with them in the future."

Meng Chuji suddenly felt that today's Pei Jing was two feet eighty feet tall, very tall and tall, and responded with a pleasant face: "Okay, then I will trouble Your Highness."

Pei Jing got Meng Chuji's first sincere and good face in history. She always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't put it into words. Enduring doubts, she lowered her head and asked Meng Chuji if she was hungry. The doubts in my heart became more and more serious, I couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, and I silently guessed: Maybe...he is sincere, and the stone is open?

The two had dinner together, Pei Jing sat at the table reading a book, and Meng Chuji lay on the bed reading a script.

Pei Jing looked at it for a while, and found that Meng Chuji was scratching his itch while reading the storybook, scratching his shoulders, stomach, and arms, and he was restless at all.

Probably because he was fascinated by the sight, he couldn't scratch his back shoulder with his short hand, and didn't know how to change his hand, so he rubbed against the corners of the bed, rubbing up and down, squinting his eyes in comfort.

Pei Jing frowned, put down the book, walked to him, and asked worriedly: "What disease is it, why is it itching so badly?"

Meng Chuji said without even thinking about it: "Hey, it's not a serious illness, it's just an allergy to herbs, and my whole body..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Chuji raised his eyes abruptly, wishing to slap himself twice.

He didn't even read the script, and threw it aside, with an embarrassed face and a guilty conscience, he preemptively complained: "You read the book well, why are you running to bother me?"

Pei Jing laughed and said: "I'm afraid you'll scratch your own. If you really itch, why don't I scratch it for you?"

Meng Chuji's first thought was that Pei Jing wanted to take advantage of him again. He stared at Pei Jing and flew into a rage, opening his mouth to refuse, then suddenly remembered: Hey, Pei Jing's glory is not strong!Even if he could touch it, he couldn't eat it, so he was still afraid of a ball?

Immediately, the eyeballs rolled, not only agreed, but also imitated the girl from Fengyueyuan and cast a wink at the past, the female voice that was difficult to fake changed because of the forced and delicate tone: "Okay, then you should be gentle~ oh ~"