All morning, Bai Qiushui was crooked on the soft couch in the bedroom, with an open book spread out on his chest, and the owner of the book tilted his head, his face was stable, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. In the corner of the window, a ray of sunlight just shone on her face.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and the long figure paused, and then walked towards the soft couch. Staring at the sleeping person, the coldness between Ye Li's eyebrows became gentle, he bent down slightly, scratched the tip of the woman's nose dotingly, and kissed her smooth forehead.

Catching a glimpse of the book on the spread, Ye Li picked it up, and when she saw the title of the book, the corners of her lips raised. This is a folk miscellaneous book, which records some strange and interesting things. In fact, the above records are not known to be true or false, and everyone only uses them as a leisure pastime. But when I came to Bai Qiushui, it became an interesting book. I hugged it and watched it over and over again, and sometimes I couldn't stop laughing.

Dongmei pushed the door in with snacks and tea, and when she saw this scene, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowed her steps.

Ye Li didn't raise her eyes to look at her, and pulled up the felt covered on her body for Bai Qiushui. I only heard him say, "How is the princess's appetite this morning?"

Dongmei put down her things, smiled and whispered, "Don't worry, the princess has eaten a lot for breakfast." It's that the princess seems to be extremely tired today, and she has been lying down until now after breakfast. ”

Tired? Ye Li was stunned when she heard this, she ...... last night Thinking of this, his face became a little unnatural.

“... Well, the king knows! Stand down!"

"Yes, the slave and maid are leaving!" Dongmei blessed herself, covered the door and left.

Gradually winter, the weather obviously felt cold, the little hands outside the felt were slightly cold, Ye Li frowned, leaned over and just wanted to carry the person to the bed to sleep, and suddenly a pair of arms were wrapped around his neck.

"Awake?" Ye Li seemed to be in a good mood, and her tone was brisk.

"Hmm!When did you come back?" Bai Qiushui squinted and rubbed his head against his chest.

Ye Li hugged her and turned over and sat down on the soft couch, let Bai Qiushui sit on his lap, and whispered, "It's been a while." ”

"Why don't you wake me up!"

"Seeing that you slept so soundly, this king is reluctant!" Ye Li stared at her little face and said gently.

Bai Qiushui: "You already knew that Nordic Chen came to Fengjing!" was not a question but an affirmative tone.

"Hmm!"

He knew in his heart what Nordic Chen had in mind, with him, how could he let him get his wish, he couldn't do it!

Ye Li: "The world is here again today!"

He had explained that if there was nothing important in the famous palace, he should not appear in the regent's palace. If you really have it, you can also find him or Dongfang Yu, but this person has a smart head, but he is very shafted. Now he just wants his lovely son to take care of the baby and not have to worry about some trivial things.

Thinking of today's expression, Bai Qiushui smiled, raised his chin to kiss his ear, deliberately lowered his voice, and said temptingly: "Ah Li!

Hearing her say this, Ye Li couldn't stand it, he held her head and put her warm lips together, she was emotional, but her movements were unusually gentle and affectionate.

With a smile in Bai Qiushui's eyes, the corners of the kissed mouth were raised a few points up. The man in front of her grabbed her waist with one big hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of her head, and the heat on her body continued to rise with the warmth on her lips.

Ye Li pried open Bai Qiushui's lips, and kissed her domineeringly and gently with a dominant position, and her mind was confused.

After separation, Bai Qiushui lost his mind because of the beautiful kiss. His cheeks were red, and his voice was soft: "Ah Li......"

Ye Li leaned over and kissed her again, this time not on the lip, but on her earlobe. His voice was hoarse.