Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sharing a Bed
The third prince sat quietly on the pear flower bench, looking at the night withered grass standing in front of the desk, staring at the white paper, not writing for a long time, his brows were wrinkled, and he inadvertently felt a little funny, in order not to disturb her, he got up and walked out of the door, and then gently closed the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The secret guard who jumped down from the roof, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Lord, the second prince has not found any clues, but he ......"
"When did you speak so muddy, what's wrong with the second prince?" The third prince looked at the dark guard coldly, and already had half an answer in his heart.
Seeing that the third prince was impatient, the secret guard continued: "The second prince is looking for the girl in the house, and he will find the master here soon, so it is better to send her away, so as not to fall into the mouth." ”
"Before she finishes writing the account book, this prince won't let people disturb her, you should step back first!" The third prince waved his hand to the secret guard, not wanting to listen to him any longer, so he brushed his sleeves and left the palace.
Night withered grass entered the invincible mode, and even the three princes did not notice it when they left, holding the brush in his right hand, dotting the ink, glancing at the account book, imitating the font on the white paper, but the hand shook uncontrollably, holding the right hand with his left hand, and writing a line crookedly.
Pick up the blank paper and look at it, hehe! Wrote a lump of black.,Can't see the strokes clearly.,There's no slim words.,Only the font that's so rough that I can't bear to look at it directly.,Sure enough, this life doesn't suit me.,It's terrible to be uneducated!
Put down the white paper in your hand, sit lazily on the pear flower bench, and lie down on the backrest, is this considered a late night? I'm so sleepy! glanced at the position below, but didn't see the figure of the third prince, it should be gone, lie on the desk, and sleep for a while!
I fell asleep in a daze, my hands under the desk, the left side of my face on the white paper, the undried ink on my face, and my mouth kept chewing.
The third prince came to the high ladder of the state banquet hall, and when he saw Xiaotian's demeanor, he knew that he was looking for someone, approached his side, and said, "The second brother is looking for someone?" ”
"Did the third brother see my assistant? said that she would investigate the case, but she didn't see any good figures. Xiaotian complained.
The third prince looked unaware, and said calmly: "It's so late, the second brother will go back early to rest, maybe people will go back to the Blue Orange Pavilion, and I will go back to rest." ”
"The third brother has a point, I hope she didn't avoid me and went somewhere." There was something in Xiaotian's words, and he deliberately said it to the third prince.
The third prince pretended not to understand anything, and left slowly.
Xiao Tian looked at the third prince with a panicked look, if the night withered grass went to find him, he should rush back in a hurry, maybe the girl really went back to the Blue Orange Pavilion, except for that place, she also had nothing to rely on in the palace, it was better to go and see her.
The third prince returned to his bedroom, opened the door gently, closed it quickly, turned to look at the desk, the night withered grass fell asleep, walked to her, picked her up, the white paper was printed on her face and refused to fall, looked at her funny, put her on the bed, took the white paper off her face, and saw that the flower cat, very cute.
Get up and walk to the basin rack, put the sweat towel into the basin, rub it twice with your hands, pick it up and twist it, this is the first time this prince has served a maidservant, and one day this account will be calculated for her.
I went back to the bed and sat down, gently wiped the ink off her face, and noticed that her mouth kept chewing, probably hungry!
Get up and return to the basin rack, throw the sweat towel into the basin, return to the bed again, and cover her with a brocade quilt.
The night withered grass muttered to herself, saying in her dreams: "Chicken legs! Drumstick! After speaking, he reached out and pulled the sleeve of the third prince and pulled it hard.
The third prince fell forward defenselessly, lying on top of her, face to her face, very close, so close that he could almost feel her breathing, just about to get up.
The night withered grass opened his mouth violently, bit the right shoulder of the third prince, and ate the fragrant chicken leg in the dream, but the chicken was not tender enough, a little hard, and he couldn't bite it, and he was tired after biting and biting, so he let go of his mouth and pouted unhappily: "I don't eat it, I've never eaten such a hard chicken." ”
The third prince endured the pain, and finally waited until she let go of her mouth, and dared to treat this prince as a chicken leg, and this account will also be written down for you, propped up on the bed with both hands, and jumped up with strength.
The night withered grass turned over and lay on its side, grabbed the neck of the third prince with his right hand, used it, and shouted in his mouth: "Wukong, don't run." ”
The third prince didn't expect her to be so restless, and was pressed down by her again, and was pulled by her neck, and heard her call herself Wukong, which sounds like a human name, or is this her lover, ready to pull her hand away, but I didn't expect her to hold it so tightly.
Staring at the night withered grass, after thinking about it, I decided to let her be good, this prince didn't take advantage of you at all, but was taken up a lot by you, stretched out his right hand to his feet, took off his shoes, lay on his side on the bed, and pulled the brocade quilt.
The withered grass withdrew the hand hanging on the neck of the third prince, turned his back to him, drilled into the bed, put both hands into the brocade quilt, and consciously pulled the brocade quilt around his neck, revealing a head.
The third prince stretched out his hand on the waist of the landlord of the night withered grass outside the brocade quilt, his head was close to the back of her head, smelling the faint fragrance in his hair, closing his eyes, and falling asleep unconsciously.
The night withered grass turned over again, reached out to hug the waist of the third prince, and rubbed it into her arms.
Xiaotian successfully invaded the third prince's bedroom, and all the maidservants in the courtyard gave them sleep holes, and went to the Blue Orange Pavilion, but they didn't see the night withered grass, did this girl really go to him? In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows were in the same room, looking angrily at the candles lit in the house.
Gently pushed open the door, swept away the empty antechamber at a glance, where did everyone go? She really hasn't been here, so who will she go to......
Walked in the direction of the inner room, this is the bedroom, Xiao Tian dispelled bad thoughts, she should not have come to find the third prince, and accidentally glanced at the bed out of the corner of her eye, and there were two people lying faintly.
The third prince moved, changed his lying position, and continued to sleep.
Xiaotian quietly came to the third prince's side, ordered him to sleep, and the next glance saw the night withered grass lying next to him, still hugging him, the anger in his heart burned upward, you really went to his bed, you ......
was so angry that his brain began to mess up, took the hand of the night withered grass away from the waist of the third prince, held her in his arms, walked out of the door, closed the door with his feet, jumped on the roof, and quickly left the third prince's bedroom.
In his sleep, the night withered grass dreamed that he was bound by the white bone spirit, struggling desperately, and shouted in his mouth: "You shameless goblin, let me go." ”
Xiaotian's face was black, looking at the restless movement of the person in his arms, he was already angry, this is good, she scolded her as a shameless goblin, and when you wake up, we will settle the big and small accounts.