Qin Mei remembered Haotian, who knew everything and could do anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The matter of the winter melon monk, why bother to ask Haotian if you don't know? "What a stupid home! Just ask him?"

"Who do you want to ask?" Suddenly, a slightly playful male voice sounded behind him.

Qin Mei trembled in fright. He turned around suddenly, but saw a person standing behind him at some point. He just blocked the moonlight, and Qin Mei couldn't really see his face. It's just that...... In the middle of the night, the palace is not sleeping, and there is still leisure to wander around the river and watch the moon, except for the assassins, there are only ......

"Who do you want to ask?" the voice smiled. Took a few steps forward.

As for who the owner of the voice is, at this time, the name is already coming out. But Qin Mei was still inevitably frightened. Seeing the man walking towards him, he couldn't help but shrink back. One step, two steps...... Three-step ...... Before she could take the fourth step, she was already leaning her back against the pillar of the pavilion.

"Q...... Ask ...... "Qin Mei had no way to retreat, so he simply closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and lied: "Ask how to make Ningxiang osmanthus cake!"

"Oh?" said with a smile.

Qin Mei slowly opened his eyes, and by the moonlight, he carefully looked at the face in front of him, with his nose as the midline, half handsome in the moonlight, and half hidden in the shadows. It's like a clown mask with a yin and yang face. Qin Mei trembled again, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but before she could move, the other party had already stretched out his hand and encircled her in a pillar.

"I'm so terrible?"

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After King Qi finished the recital, he couldn't sleep. I drank a little wine in the evening, and now I am a little excited, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, I can't help but send the palace people away, and I want to go around the imperial garden alone to sober up. When he was about to walk back, he noticed a girl standing by the river not far away. He was startled, thinking that anyone who couldn't think of jumping into the river. He walked over quietly. Who knows, it's actually this little girl. Seeing her frowning for a while, and muttering to herself, he couldn't help but think of teasing her.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty" Qin Mei was a little uncomfortable with King Qi's sudden movements. The tension in my heart was like a drum. My voice trembled a little. "Your Majesty...... How could it be...... Terrible...... ......" As she spoke, she rubbed to the side, trying to take the opportunity to get under King Qi's arm. Who cares who is who, at this time, it is important to escape.

As if discovering her intentions, the corners of King Qi's mouth pulled out a playful smile, his arms gradually tightened, and he leaned forward and said, "You want to escape?"

He was getting closer and closer to Qin Mei, so close that the slight smell of wine that came out when he spoke completely floated to Qin Mei's ears, and Qin Mei trembled, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Qin Mei didn't answer, King Qi squinted at her fragrant shoulders that were tense because of nervousness. The originally light fine yarn, under the haze of the moonlight, seemed to sprinkle a layer of seductive shimmer on the creamy skin.

He couldn't help leaning forward a little more, the tip of his nose touched Qin Mei's blown-up face, rubbed it lightly, and whispered playfully: "Are you afraid ......of me?" Neck...... Slowly slid towards Qin Mei's shoulder.

Qin Mei couldn't hold back the trembling sensation when King Qi's nose touched his skin. She bit her lower lip lightly, her face full of shyness. Unconsciously stretched out his avatar and turned his face in the opposite direction. Holding the pillar with his left hand backhand, worried that he would be brought down by him who was slightly drunk, his right hand was slightly defensively raised and pushed to King Qi's chest, wanting to distance him from her. But as soon as the jade finger touched King Qi's sturdy and warm chest, it was like a hot and was bounced back. had to retreat and retreat, in this not spacious space between the two. It's embarrassing.

"Oh, are you going to resist?" King Qi looked at the Rou Yi in front of him who seemed to be "resisting", and said with a smile.

"No...... No...... Don't dare to ......" Qin Mei was about to cry. Speak from the heart. She had indeed hoped to have more contact with King Qi. It's not the current environment, this situation.

King Qi looked at Qin Mei playfully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse. He shifted his center to the right, stretched out his left hand, slowly leaned towards Qin Mei's right hand, and then slowly, wrapped her right hand in his palm. Only the slender fingertips were exposed.

The whole process is as slow as the slow-motion playback of an old movie. Qin Mei watched King Qi's hand approach and held her hand, but she seemed to have all the strength drained from her body, and she wanted to remove her hand with alarm in her mind, but ...... It was like a spell, but she couldn't move.

King Qi raised the "spoils" in his hand to his eyes and looked at it carefully. Under the background of the moonlight, this delicate jade finger seems to become very delicious. The vague scent of osmanthus easily stirred his senses. He slowly brought her hand to his mouth. Her heart fluttered. His warm snort snorted through his fingertips like a small blunt hammer, striking her not-so-strong heart one at a time.

Before she could react, the next second, her fingers had been brought close to his lips by him. The sweet fragrance of osmanthus was mixed in the night breeze, and Qin Mei seemed to be a little drunk. Yes, I must be drunk. Otherwise, she wouldn't be powerless against his movements, and could only watch in amazement as he scorned her again and again.

Before he could feel the temperature of his lips, suddenly a tingling sensation like an electric shock came from between his fingers. Qin Mei exclaimed "ah".

King Qi suddenly grabbed Qin Mei's jade finger, and his teeth gently rubbed against her knuckles. It's like you're tasting the most beautiful food in the world. His eyes actually looked at Qin Mei with a smile. The eyes like a deep pool reflect the moon in the river, shining brightly.

"Your Majesty......" Biting her lip, trying not to let herself make such a shameful cry just now, just trying to make King Qi stop the movements that were raging on her fingers. I never thought that this slightly trembling "Your Majesty" sounded like a first-class aphrodisiac to the half-drunk King of Qi.

The brilliance in his eyes suddenly flourished, and he pulled out her fingers that had been in his mouth before, and with his left hand, he brought Qin Mei's whole person towards him. The right hand is closed behind Qin Mei's back...... The two people who were still leaning against the pillar in the last second have changed their situation at this moment. Qin Mei's heart shrank, and she didn't have time to react, so she was held in the arms of King Qi.

I don't know if it's because today's wine is particularly good, or if today's night is particularly mellow. King Qi who was holding the beauty in his arms felt great. The faint fragrance of Qin Mei's body lingered on him, making him feel more comfortable than ever. It was so comfortable that he wanted to moan out. He wanted to bury his head in Qin Mei's hair, but found that her hair was curled up. Raising his eyes slightly, he saw the hairpin that he had always felt was an eyesore.

"Put your hair down. He commanded softly in her ear.

These words seemed to be said by biting Qin Mei's earlobe, Qin Mei felt that all the strength in her body was drained, if she was not held in his arms, she would definitely collapse to the ground.

His words were like a spell, and she slowly raised her left hand, which was still free to move, detoured to the right side of the bun, and gently plucked Haotian's hairpin. The already loose bun spread out from the back of Qin Mei's head as the confinement was untied. Pounced on her back, pounced in front of his eyes, pounced on this sultry night.

Behind Qin Mei's back, he picked a strand of her long hair and slowly rubbed it between his fingertips. It's like playing with your favorite toy. He raised his head slightly, let her silky hair spread over her shoulders, and buried his head in her neck again. Greedily sucking on the taste that belongs to her. And this smell is like a good forget-you-lose grass, making him forget the worries of the border, the troubles of the Gu family, and the pain in his chest......

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When Qin Mei opened his eyes, the genius had just been polished. She looked at the hairpin in her hand with some annoyance, stuffed it under the pillow without saying a word, turned over, and closed her eyes angrily. After a while, he opened his eyes again, reached under the pillow, took out the hairpin, held it in his hand again, rubbed it, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know why, every time there was a situation before, Haotian would appear, but this time, she kept silently reciting Haotian's name before going to bed, and also held the hairpin in her hand, and waited like this all night, waiting...... Wait for Haotian to enter her dream, and wait for Haotian to give her an explanation...... An explanation about that monk. There is also an explanation for King Qi's flustering behavior.

However, to Qinmei's disappointment, Haotian did not appear.

Since he didn't ask Haotian about any news about the winter melon monk. If you let Qin Mei compare it now, do you care more about the monk who suddenly appeared with unknown meaning, or if you care about Haotian not showing up last night, Qin Mei will definitely answer you now, what she cares about is that monk. Since Haotian did not appear, this monk did not know whether he was friend or foe...... Before figuring out the situation, it is better to keep a distance from the monk. Qin Mei secretly thought so in her heart.

Glancing at the left hand tucked in the thin blanket, Qin Mei suddenly remembered King Qi's actions last night, and couldn't help but blush to his chest. If it weren't for Gonggong Feng who happened to appear with the palace maid and eunuch carrying the lantern, she didn't know what else he would do to her.

Hearing Gonggong Feng's call from afar, Qin Mei felt King Qi's hands tighten slightly sharply, hugging her tighter. She felt her chest squeeze instantly, and she couldn't breathe. As if sensing her uneasiness, he loosened his arm slightly, making her more comfortable, and said in a low voice, "Don't speak, let me hug you." ”

The phrase "let me hold you ......" is like a spell. Qin Mei, who had been in a state of anxiety, suddenly quieted down. The body that was tense because of extreme tension before also inexplicably relaxed with these words, and was firmly caught by his solid and powerful arms. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )