In the hall on the left side of the pure wooden structure of the "Qingxin Palace", on the golden silk nanmu bed in the inner hall, I saw Leng Qing, who was covered with three thousand green silks and wearing a white underwear, sitting upright on the bed with a thin quilt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Leng Qing was lowering her eyes, looking at the man wearing a thin azure robe who had just been kicked out of bed by her, lying on the ground with his face facing the ground in the color of the gray paved wood, and the scattered three thousand green silks were spread on the ground like weeds.

"Hiss......" Under Leng Qing's indifferent expressionless gaze, the man who was lying on the ground with his face facing the ground, green silk spread on the ground, and a thin azure robe suddenly let out a gasp.

On this side, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed with a thin quilt, immediately tensed, and his defensive posture was instantly opened.

At the same time, the man who was lying on the ground with his face facing the ground, the green silk spread on the ground, and the man in a thin azure robe moved his fingers, and then he saw the man holding the ground with his hands, and began to get up from the ground slowly.

On this side, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed with a thin quilt, saw this, and his defensive posture was even worse.

Just when Leng Qing's eyes were staring at the man who was getting up from the ground with slow movements, ready to act immediately if the situation was not right, a lazy and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the quiet left hall: "I said Xin'er, I don't see you in March, that's how you greeted your master?" ”

Leng Qing, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed with a thin quilt, heard this voice, and her brain crashed for a moment.

Immediately, Leng Qing, who reacted, stared intently at the man who had already gotten up from the ground, but a messy green silk still covered his face, Leng Qing opened his mouth and called out in disbelief: "Yan ...... Ziming? ”

On that side, I saw that the person sitting on the ground raised his hand to remove the messy green silk blocking his face, revealing the handsome face behind the green silk, which was a disaster for the country and the people, and everyone and God were jealous.

This side, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed with a thin quilt, looked at the handsome face that even she was about to sigh at without blinking, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Ziming's scourge?

In a short silence, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground with a stunned gaze on the bed with a thin quilt, hooked his lips and smiled, and responded with a smile that brought disaster to the country and the people: "Yes! It's me! ”

On this side, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, heard the words, and was silent for a long time. Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, was silent, just smiled and looked at Leng Qing.

Just stared at Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, with a mess of green silk on his head, and was wearing a thin azure robe, after looking at it for a while, Leng Qing said with a puzzled voice: "Really Yan Ziming?" ”

As soon as he heard Leng Qing's question, Yan Ziming, who was smiling just now with a look of disaster to the country and the people, suddenly turned dark, and his thin lips opened slightly, but Yan Ziming said coldly: "What do you mean?" Could it be that Wang Quan climbed into your bed while I was away? ”

As soon as she heard this resentful and sour words, Leng Qing was sure that the person who was kicked out of bed by her was indeed the real Yan Ziming. But......

What do you mean by "Did Wang Quan climb into your bed while I was away"? Does Yan Ziming think that everyone has this perverted habit of "climbing people's beds while others are unprepared" like him?

Except for him Yan Ziming, which of Wang Quan and Mu Wen dared to sleep in the same bed with her? Although Wang Quan's mouth owes a little, his guts are not as fat as his Yan Ziming! And like the wooden people, they only know the pastoral text that is loyal to Yan Ziming......

Only him, only he Yan Ziming is so brazen, brazen to the point of outrageous!

Thinking like this, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, opened her mouth and sneered and mocked: "Do you think Wang Quan is you?" He's not as perverted as you are. ”

When she said this, Leng Qing bit the word "perverted" very hard.

was ridiculed by Leng Qing for two sentences, Yan Ziming was not annoyed, but looked at Leng Qing with resentment in his eyes, and said in a resentful tone: "Xin'er, you are becoming less and less popular, I don't see you in March, you will kick me as soon as we meet......"

As he spoke, Yan Ziming raised his right hand and rubbed his upper abdomen, and his tone became even more resentful: "Your kick went up a little further, but it kicked directly on my heart!" But it hurts even if you kick it in the stomach...... Not only did you kick me, but now you even call me a pervert? Xin'er, how can you do this to me? ”

Looking at Yan Ziming's resentful appearance as if he had been greatly wronged, Leng Qing only felt extremely angry: What does it mean that the wicked sue first? What the fuck is this!!

Anger rose from the heart, and Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, laughed angrily: "What's wrong with you? Don't you change your mind? ”

Faced with Leng Qing's second question, Yan Ziming directly ignored the former question, and then the latter question......

Yan Ziming didn't answer, but asked Leng Qing with a smile inexplicably: "Xin'er is telling me where I'm perverted?" ”

Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, slanted a glance at Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground with an evil smile, Leng Qing was silent for a moment before his face was expressionless, and asked in a cold tone: "When did you arrive?" ”

Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, heard this, and replied with a smile without hesitation: "When it's not dawn!" ”

"How many dormitories does this palace have?" After Yan Ziming's answer, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, continued to be expressionless, and asked in a cold voice.

"Three." Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, heard this, and still answered with a smile without hesitation.

"Where's the dormitory that belongs to you?" Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, was still expressionless, and her voice was cold.

“…… The apse" This time, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, heard the words, and hesitated for a moment before answering with a smile.

After getting Yan Ziming's answer, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt in her arms, and Leng Qing, who had been expressionless, finally yelled at Yan Ziming as if she had exploded: "Then why did you appear in my left hall!" Why is it in my bed!! ”

Yes, the few questions Leng Qing asked before were all paving the way for this final outbreak.

On that side, in the face of Leng Qing's outburst, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, wearing a thin azure gown with messy green silk on his head, still replied with a smile: "I've been on the road for ten days in a row, I'm so tired, I wanted to go to the apse to rest as soon as I arrived, but I went to the apse and found that there were people in the hall ......."

At this point, Yan Ziming finally restrained the smile on his lips, and looked at Leng Qing's gaze that seemed to be bubbling with fire with a dark expression, Yan Ziming's tone was slightly astringent, and he spit out a sentence faintly: "I didn't expect you to bring her ...... too."

For the owner of the word "she" that Yan Ziming said in his mouth, Leng Qing naturally knew it.

Facing Yan Ziming's gloomy gaze, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, opened his mouth, wanting to tell Yan Ziming that it was because Yan Qingqiu was pregnant with his child that they brought Yan Qingqiu to Qinshan together.

However, when the words were about to be spoken, Leng Qing suddenly thought of what she had said to Wang Quan before, and let Yan Qingqiu tell Yan Ziming about this matter, Leng Qing finally couldn't help but not explain to Yan Ziming.

However, after a while, Leng Qing suppressed the anger in her heart because she woke up early in the morning and found Yan Ziming lying beside her, and spit out another sentence in a rather helpless tone: "You can go to the right hall." ”

Hearing Leng Qing's helpless words, Yan Ziming, who originally had a gloomy expression, suddenly hooked his lips and laughed again.

Facing Leng Qing's equally helpless gaze, Yan Ziming smiled and said, "Are you joking with me?" It's not that you don't know that Wang Quan and Muwen live in the right hall, and I can't find an open space even if I go! It's only you who have a lot of space here, so ......"

"So you climbed into my bed while I was asleep?" Without waiting for Yan Ziming to finish speaking, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, both in tone and between the lines, revealing a thick sense of no, high, and excitement.

After speaking, Leng Qing only felt that the green tendons in the corners of her forehead were suddenly beating happily: no wonder she said how she felt that the scene she had just woken up was so familiar, thinking that when she first arrived at the palace of the Red Ice Kingdom, she fell asleep on the golden silk nanmu big bed in Yan Ziming's apse, didn't Yan Ziming climb her bed once?

On that side, in response to Leng Qing's obviously unhappy rhetorical question, Yan Ziming nodded very frankly, without a trace of shame on his face.

Seeing that Yan Ziming nodded so without hesitation, Leng Qing couldn't resist the action of wanting to rub the cheerful green tendons that were jumping at the corners of his forehead, resisting the urge to jump off the bed and kick Yan Ziming's feet again, opened his mouth, and whispered very gritted teeth: "You still say that you don't change your shape!" Isn't it kinky enough to crawl into my bed while I'm asleep? ”

On that side, in the face of Leng Qing's gnashing of teeth, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly pursed his mouth, put on a aggrieved look, and said in a very aggrieved tone: "Xin'er, I'm so tired...... Besides, I slept in my clothes, and your clothes were well worn, how can I be considered a pervert if I am so well-behaved? ”

For Yan Ziming's rogue rhetoric, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, was simply angry.

Staring at Yan Ziming with a pair of bright eyes, Leng Qing continued to grit her teeth: "Even if you sleep in your clothes, even if my clothes are well dressed, then you can't climb my bed!" ”

Yan Ziming, who was aggrieved, heard this, and suddenly folded his hands towards Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, and then heard Yan Ziming soften his tone to the extreme: "Okay, good!" It's all my fault! Xin'er, you have a lot of adults, can you forgive me for one time? ”

has long been accustomed to Yan Ziming's scoundrel, but he has never seen Yan Ziming so "weakly" sue for peace, so Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, was unable to adapt for a while and couldn't react.

After a long time, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a thin quilt, frowned, looked at Yan Ziming who was sitting on the ground with a defensive expression, and asked in a tone full of suspicion: "Why are you so good at talking today?" ”

On that side, in the face of Leng Qing's defense and suspicion, Yan Ziming changed his previous smiling posture, showed a tired smile, and said in a tired tone: "Xin'er, I'm so tired, let me sleep here for a while longer......"

Yan Ziming said as he climbed onto the golden silk nanmu bed with his hands and feet.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Yan Ziming seemed to be extremely tired, casually pulled a corner of the thin quilt that Leng Qing was holding and covered his waist, closed his eyes without saying a word, and fell asleep again......

Looking at Yan Ziming, who was still talking to himself before, it can be described as jumping alive and falling asleep next to him in a blink of an eye, although Leng Qing was still on fire in his heart, but seeing that Yan Ziming was indeed tired, Leng Qing couldn't wake Yan Ziming up again, so he could only endure the anger in his heart, and tiptoed to the end of the bed and got out of bed.

After getting out of bed, standing beside the golden silk nanmu bed, looking at Yan Ziming, who was only wearing a thin azure robe, only covered his waist with a thin quilt, Leng Qing sighed lowly, resignedly pulled the thin quilt on the bed and spread it out, and then covered Yan Ziming's body from his feet to his chest under the thin quilt.

After that, Leng Qing lightly changed into her coat and left the left hall.

However, on the golden silk nanmu bed in the inner hall of the hall on the left, Yan Ziming, who should have fallen asleep, opened his eyes at some point.

At this moment, Yan Ziming, who was lying on the golden silk nanmu bed, was opening his narrow and seductive Danfeng eyes, looking at the bed tent above his head in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just stared at the bed tent above his head for a long time, Yan Ziming closed his eyes again, and this time, he really fell asleep......

On the other side, after Leng Qing left the hall on the left, he didn't go anywhere, but entered the apse without squinting.

Entering the apse, bypassing the door in the hall that is used to block the view, about one person is more than one person high, more than three meters long, embroidered with a magnificent screen of mountains and rivers, and when she saw the figure lying on the golden silk nanmu bed behind the screen, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh: This girl, sure enough, hasn't gotten up yet! If she doesn't come, this girl can't keep it all and sleep until the sun is three poles.

Following Leng Qing's line of sight, he saw that on the golden silk nanmu bed in the apse, Yan Qingqiu, who was covered with three thousand green silks, was sleeping deeply with a thin pale yellow quilt.

It is said that although Leng Qing is diligent, she also has problems with bed. For example, on days when she doesn't go to school, doesn't go to work, and has nothing to do, Leng Qing can sleep lazily in the bed, but even if she doesn't adjust the alarm clock, Leng Qing usually wakes up naturally at most at half past seven, only about an hour later than when she doesn't sleep lazy.

After coming to this other world, even if there is no such thing as an alarm clock, Leng Qing's habit of "sleeping no more than half past seven" has not changed, and Leng Qing basically wakes up naturally around the hour every day.

And now it's about a quarter of the hour, Leng Qing has gotten up, but Yan Qingqiu is still sleeping! Moreover, looking at Yan Qingqiu's appearance, it seems that she is sleeping quite soundly! (To be continued.) )