As Rong Jue said, Mu Qingge was drunk and slept for two days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She woke up at noon on the third day of drunkenness.

Before she woke up, Ji Ziyan's child also had a quarrel with Rong Jue, and kept chasing Rong Jue to ask her when she would wake up, Rong Jue had a lot of things, so she put him directly on the bed and said, "You just stay here, and the little lady will wake up after a while." ”

Ji Ziyan's child was holding the pastry and nibbling on it, eating a small mouthful of pastry crumbs, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, how long is a while?"

Rong Jue was very calm and said, "It's the period from now until your little mother wakes up." ”

The child was also so confused, and nodded seriously when he heard the words, "That family is here waiting for the little lady to wake up!"

Rong Jue touched his head, "Don't quarrel with her before your little lady wakes up, do you know?"

"Good!"

The five major merchant lords were waiting for him, Rong Jue nodded, and glanced at Mu Qingge, who was still sleeping quietly, he stood by the bed, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"I'm so shy! don't look at it!" Ji Ziyan covered her eyes and pouted her ass like a mouse and lay on the bed.

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then turned to leave.

Rong Jue said for a while, but Ji Ziyan's children waited and waited, waited for about half an hour, and before Mu Qingge woke up, he fell asleep first.

fell asleep on Mu Qingge's chest.

Mu Qingge only felt that he had slept for a long time this night, and he had no dreams and slept very comfortably.

However, she hadn't opened her eyes for two whole days, so she was a little uncomfortable when she first opened them, and when she opened them, the light was too bright, and she couldn't help but close them.

It took a while for her to open her eyes again.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the first thing that caught my eyes was the unfamiliar and exquisite bedtop, and I also smelled a strange and familiar smell.

This kind of breath, she knew that it belonged to Rong Jue as soon as she smelled it, and only he could have such a clean and smelly breath.

"What kind of place is this?" she blinked her eyes and was a little puzzled, her mind turned around, and she vaguely remembered that she had been drinking in Huangfu Ling Tian's room before, Rong Jue said that the wine could open up her various acupoints, and she could also unexpectedly gain success.

However, her memory came to an abrupt end after the third drink.

She couldn't remember how she could be in this room that didn't look familiar at all.

She moved and was about to get up, only to find that she seemed to be pressed by a small thing, she looked at her chest, and found that Ji Ziyan's child was sleeping on her chest.

The little baffle's red mouth had some pastry crumbs, and the crystal saliva flowed down from the corners of her mouth, and she saw that the soft quilt was wet and glutinous.

"The King of Small Saliva. Mu Qingge looked a little funny, and moved his hands in the quilt, wanting to sit up, but when he moved, he found that he was a little weak and a little dizzy.

She was just thinking about how this could happen when a gurgling sound came from her stomach.

"Uh!" Mu Qingge was stunned, and muttered incredibly: "Am I so hungry that I am weak and weak?"

However, the feeling of hunger was not good, and she moved her head slightly, and her eyes began to scan the room around to find that there was no one.

She was so hungry that she cleared her throat and asked a little dryly, "Is anyone there?"

It seems that someone has been guarding outside, and as soon as Mu Qingge's words came out, a voice came from the door.

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

"Butler?" Mu Qingge blinked, "Why are you here?

"This is the West Chamber, the prince's room. ”

This is Rong Jue's room?

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and his heart seemed to leak a beat, "Why am I here?"

"The prince sent you. The housekeeper said, "You were drunk two days ago, and the prince took you here." ”

"Two days ago?" Mu Qingge was startled, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Yes, I've slept for two days!" The housekeeper saw that Mu Qingge's face was a little pale, and remembered that she hadn't eaten for two days, so he asked, "Madam, are you hungry, and the meal has been prepared for you to wake up and eat, but you want to bring it in?"

"Good. Mu Qingge nodded.

"Madame, please wait a moment, the meal will be coming soon. ”

Mu Qingge nodded a little weakly.

She couldn't figure it out, how could Rong Jue bring her to his room!

Listening to the housekeeper, she has been sleeping for two days, if this bed has always been occupied by her, then, where has Rong Jue slept in the past two days?

Mu Qingge didn't have time to think about it, and Ji Ziyan, who was asleep on her chest, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her in a daze.

As soon as he saw Mu Qingge's eyes open, he was pleasantly surprised, "Little lady, you're awake!"

"Well, woke up. Mu Qingge looked at him and found that his beautiful eyelids were a little red and swollen, she reached out and touched them hard, "Why are your eyes red?"

"Hehe, it's been bitten red by mosquitoes!" Ji Ziyan's child felt that he couldn't tell Mu Qingge that he had cried many times in the past two days, his eyes were red from crying, and he hugged Mu Qingge softly, "Little lady, you are scared to death, you have slept for so long, and people still think you are dead!"

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, thought of something, and gently touched his eyes with his fingertips, secretly thinking that there would be mosquitoes so soon in winter, his eyes should be crying red, right?

Mu Qingge was a little distressed, "Are you awake?"

"Nope. Ji Ziyan's head shook like a rattle, "People want to eat with their little mother!"

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Eat. Ji Ziyan said in a milky voice: "But when I saw that the little lady was hungry, people were also hungry." ”

Mu Qingge listened and couldn't help laughing.

"What is so happy?" Suddenly, a voice came from the doorway.

As soon as he heard the voice, Ji Ziyan's children immediately cheered and informed: "Brother, the little lady is awake!"

"Hmm. Rong Jue responded, had already come to the bed, pulled a stool and sat down, and touched her forehead with her fingertips, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

His palm was ironed against her forehead, and the temperature that belonged to him was transmitted to her from the palm of his hand, obviously just against her forehead, but her heart was a little hot.

That kind of heat, a little strange, swelling, soft. The heart is very comfortable, and the whole person is still a little fluttering, she can't tell what it feels, she just thinks that she likes this feeling.

Her whole body was a little happy because of this.

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