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The two of them sat for a while, Pei Jing was talking at random, and Meng Chuji was very anxious as if roasting on a raging fire, why hasn't the effect of the medicine started yet?

He was a little dizzy, but Pei Jing still seemed to be in good spirits, could it be that Mongolian sweat medicine mixed with water is not enough?

Meng Chuji was absent-minded, Pei Jing naturally noticed it, and called out "Quiet", seeing him regain his senses in a panic, the corners of his lips smiled a bit, and said: "It's getting late, it's time to take a bath and go to bed."

Meng Chuji's expression froze instantly.

Just... go to bed.

Pooh!

Color embryo.

Why sleep so early.

Pei Jing looked at him like he was looking at a little wild cat with fried fur, and somehow found it funny.

I understand that he is not used to getting married from afar, and he has never thought of doing Zhougong's ceremony with him, but we can't just sit like this until dawn, he can not touch him, and sleeping on the same bed is indispensable , look at his appearance, it seems that he wants to be crooked.

Deliberately trying to tease him, Pei Jing hid the sarcasm in her eyes, and said seriously: "Quiet first, or me first? Or... mandarin ducks taking a bath together?"

Meng Chuji stood up abruptly, took three steps back, and shook his sleeves angrily: "Who wants to take a bath with you, rascal! You are a disciple!"

He is a big-headed ghost!

It's a good thing his sister didn't marry, otherwise she would have been treated lightly by him.

Pei Jing showed a somewhat helpless expression, and said aggrievedly: "Since we have been married before, we are already husband and wife, if you don't want me, I will not force you."

Meng Chuji choked, his face flushed red, he glared at him, and the anger in his tone subsided a little: "You go first."

"Yeah." Pei Jing responded, stood up leisurely, and wanted to go around to the ear room. When she thought of something, she stopped and looked back, "Quiet, I didn't mean any harm to you. I was just joking. Don't take it to heart." go."

Meng Chuji didn't believe it.

Pei Jing paused for a moment, and added with some hesitation: "Don't be afraid of me."

Meng Chuji's face was a little gentle, and he said coldly: "Then don't make such jokes in the future, I don't like joking with others."

He is a man, and he is molested by another man, can he not explode?

Pei Jing smiled: "Okay."

Seeing that he was still sincere, Meng Chuji changed a lot towards him, and said, "I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean to scold you."

Pei Jing smiled indifferently, and disappeared behind the carved door in an instant.

Meng Chuji sat alone, waiting for Pei Jing to come back, but after waiting for almost two quarters of an hour, he didn't return. He couldn't help but think: Could it be that the medicine has taken effect?

No, the prince has someone to take care of him when he takes a bath. If he fainted, someone would have yelled at the imperial doctor, so it is impossible that there is no movement at all.

But it's been too long since he took a shower for half a quarter of an hour before he was clean.

After walking back and forth in the wedding room twice, Meng Chuji decided to go to the ear room to have a look, anyway, they were a couple in name, so it was nothing to be bumped into, at most they were misunderstood as being too impatient.

Thinking so, Meng Chuji went to the ear room.

The ear room is not big, and at the corner is a screen with pictures of ladies embroidered with gold thread. Behind the screen, there is mist, but there is no sound of water, and there is no one in the hall.

Is it finished?

Meng Chuji tiptoed forward with doubts, looked up, and found that Pei Jing had fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the bucket, most of his body was submerged in the water, his naked chest was strong, and the delicate collarbone recess could hold water, water drops Sliding down from his chin along his neck, and the smooth shaved shoulders with wet black hair, it is an excellent picture of a man taking a bath.

Meng Chuji gritted his teeth, feeling a little jealous, this Pei Jing looked as thin as him, how could he be so strong, and he took off his clothes, not as fleshy as him.

He had heard his group of promiscuous friends say more than once that girls like this kind of thing, it doesn't look good if they are too strong, and it's even more unsightly when they take off their clothes, such as Pei Jing's figure is the most suitable I don't care.

Meng Chuji was a little unconvinced. He rolled up his sleeves and reached into the water to scoop it up. He picked up the thing between his legs and squeezed it. His intuition was not as big as his, and he felt a lot more relieved. He snorted and took his hand back.

Then he looked at Pei Jing's face, even if Ya Yu closed his eyes and was unconscious, he still had the appearance of a gentle gentleman who could not be insulted.

Tsk, it looks like the kind of person he hates.

Thinking about it, Meng Chuji picked him up from the water.

Soaking in the water in the winter, what should I do if I get sick?

He just wanted to hide from the rain and dew, and he didn't mean to harm him.

It took a lot of effort to get Pei Jing out of the water, and carried him to the wedding room. After walking two steps, he felt dizzy, and Meng Chuji muttered.

Is Pei Jing so heavy?

They are going to crush him to death.

Holding on to quicken his pace, Meng Chuji reluctantly helped him back to the wedding room. When he got to the bed, he almost threw him onto it. He was dripping with sweat and wiped his forehead. The dizziness came again and again, and Meng Chuji finally came to his senses. At this moment, the effect of the perspiration medicine took effect.

Hold.

Meng Chuji squeezed out the word from between his teeth, and he fell on Pei Jing's body.

The dragon and phoenix candles burn quietly, and the night passes quietly.

The morning light shone through the window on the big red curtain bed. Pei Jing moved her fingers and slowly opened her eyes. She felt that her body was so heavy that it made him numb. When she looked up, there was a pressure on her chest. A head with black hair like a waterfall.

Pei Jing lay her head back again, closed her eyes and recalled what happened yesterday. He experienced that abnormal dizziness once when he was tied up when he was young... His crown princess drugged him.

But he went down, how could he also poured the medicine down.

I really... really don't know what to say.

Pei Jing doesn't blame Meng Chuji, Meng Chuji married far away and didn't want to commit himself casually, it's understandable for him to make such a bad plan, he might do the same, but when he wakes up, he should have a good talk with him, it's medicine It is three-point poisonous and cannot be eaten casually.

After lying down for a while, his body gradually regained some consciousness. Pei Jing got the sleeping Meng Chuji off his body, summoned someone to come in and put on his clothes. After getting dressed, he went back to the bed and looked at Meng Chuji, stroking his face with his fingertips. Scraping off a layer of makeup, I couldn't help but laugh.

In order to arouse his disgust, this princess really did everything she could.

He made up his mind when he promised to get married at the beginning, to imitate the sages and devote himself wholeheartedly, never to disappoint a woman's half life, and do his best to pamper, love and protect her, but he did not expect that his prince concubine was different from ordinary people and treated him like this resist.

...Forget it, it didn't happen overnight, he had plenty of patience.

Thinking of this, Pei Jing bowed her head and kissed Meng Chuji's eyes, and went out to order someone to prepare a meal.

Meng Chuji didn't wake up until noon. When he woke up, he shuddered and looked at his clothes. He was completely untouched, and he was relieved. Then he walked around the wedding room and didn't see Pei Jing. man, opened the door.

Ah Fu was squatting on the steps outside the door, and when he heard the movement, he turned around and was instantly overjoyed: "Master!"

"Shut up." Seeing a maid passing by, Meng Chuji frowned his pretty eyebrows, and ordered: "Hush your voice, don't let anyone listen to you."

Ah Fu resentfully said "Oh".

Meng Chuji asked: "Where is Prince Dasui?"

Ah Fu said: "Waiting for you, he said, young master, you got up and went to the main hall to find him, he will wait for you to eat."

Meng Chuji glanced at the gloomy sky, turned back, Ah Fu followed sensiblely, only to hear Meng Chuji ask again: "When did he wake up?"

"It's time."

"It's not too early." Meng Chuji closed the door, took off his wedding clothes, and said, "Bring me some clothes."

The clothes of the Crown Princess had already been prepared by the maid, Ah Fu presented them, Meng Chuji changed them, and found that the ordinary clothes were not high-collared, with an Adam's apple exposed on the outside.

How can you meet people?

Meng Chuji pulled up the collar, but it still couldn't cover it, so he could only ask: "Is there anything else?"

"No, young master, you have to go to the palace with the prince to pay your respects later, so you can only wear this clothes. The clothes we brought are too plain and inappropriate."

Ah Fu answered honestly.

After all, she is a princess, so she should dress in accordance with her status. It has neither phoenix nor peony, the color is not bright enough, and the texture is not half as good as this dress. When it is introduced, the queen will not be happy and be punished?

Meng Chuji said: "It won't work like this."

Which girl has such a big Adam's apple!

Ah Fu is stupid: "Master, what should we do?"

Meng Chuji ignored him and went straight to the dowry box.

Aggrieved, Ah Fu leaned over to him, squatted down and watched Meng Chuji pull out a pile of clothes from the dowry box, looked around, didn't know what he was looking for, was curious but didn't dare to ask, and held back stubbornly.

I saw Meng Chuji picking up a similar color, compared it with the clothes on his body, and felt that they were similar, so he tore off a section of the sleeve.

Ah Fu's eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise, "Master, what are you doing?"

Meng Chuji wrapped the rags of his sleeves around his neck, tied a knot, and said, "Remember, we women in Dachu must wear this in winter, and the more noble you are, the more you must tie it. Later, you will explain to the maid who came as a dowry." Once again, let them all tie it for me."

Ah Fu understood, admired and praised: "Master, you have so many ways."

Meng Chuji thought to himself, that's not the case, he was hanging out among Da Chu and a bunch of dude disciples, but he was the only one who was not chased and beaten by his father with a broom.

He, Meng Chuji, is resourceful and resourceful!

After tidying himself up, Meng Chuji patted Ah Fu on the shoulder, told him to tuck all his clothes back, and then went out to find Pei Jing by himself.

Although he was very unwilling to stay with Pei Jing, he didn't want to make Pei Jing suspicious. When he went to the main hall, he found that Pei Jing was indeed there, but he was not alone, and there was a young woman beside him.

I was talking and laughing with him.