Chapter Seventy-Six: There is no lower limit for aunts and grandmothers
Three watches have passed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Yumehaku doesn't mean to sleep yet. The lamp was still there, quiet as water, except for the occasional sound of the pages turning.
Qingge's house is actually quite spacious and luxurious, and the small south house occupied by Mengbai is far away from her bed, and theoretically Mengbai and Qingge's lives will not affect each other at all. But the problem is, it's Mengbai who lives there. In the silence of the night, Qingge only felt that his senses had become surprisingly acute. The slightest movement from Mengbai's side would make her heart tremble.
Since Mengbai moved to Qingming Courtyard, Shutong and Miao Ling have automatically retreated to places she can't see, only occasionally popping up to brush up on their sense of existence, as if they have sold her to Mengbai. "These two sellers are seeking glory!" The light song is slandered in my heart.
Qingge was sleepy and excited now, and if she continued like this, she felt like she was going to explode. "When exactly are you going to see it?" She couldn't help but say.
"Noisy until the princess rests? I'm sorry. Mengbai quickly turned off the light. There was silence over there.
The moonlight was clear, casting a lattice-shaped silvery shade between the two houses. Qingge looked at this scene and was a little distracted.
"Do you really want to live here permanently?" Qingge couldn't help but ask.
"Of course." Mengbai's answer was fairly simple. If you live in someone else's house, you must not first ask the owner if he agrees, how can he unceremoniously move in while the owner is not at home. also lived in her boudoir with a straight face.
"Why do you have to live in my room?"
"Only here, no one botheres."
"Dare you to use me as a shield." Qingge pouted and said curtly.
"Mengbai is also here to serve the princess." Mengbai bit the word "waiting" to death.
Qingge's face was full of crimson, and it is estimated that the entire palace now knows that Mengbai is "serving" her closely. He was scheming against her again, using her.
"Are you the Queen's man?" She asked the question suddenly. I don't want to guess and calculate with him anymore.
Mengbai was silent for a moment: "No. Whatever you see, hear, it's not. ”
A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Qingge's mouth: "Okay." ”
He said, he's not, that's enough.
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As soon as I opened my eyes, the birds outside were already chirping and began to look for food. A beautiful and delicate handsome face appeared above Qingge's head.
"Good morning, princess." Mengbai smiled with a murderous smile.
The light singer put his head under the quilt, and his face began to burn. He actually got up so early, and he saw his ugly appearance all over the place.
"What about Dredging, I want Dredging to wait for me to get up. You go out first. Qingge said sullenly in the quilt.
Mengbai looked at her like a soft kitten, burrowed into the quilt, and said with a smile: "The princess doesn't have to be shy. Shutong and Miao Ling will not be responsible for the affairs of the princess's room in the future. Let Mengbai serve you. ”
What he said yesterday was serious?
"Master, don't make trouble." Qingge showed a small half of his face, a pair of big eyes innocent and frightened, and said helplessly.
Every time Qingge softly called out to the master, Mengbai would put away that seductive and criminal expression and turn back to normal mode. This time was no exception.
Meng Bai restrained the smile on his face, raised his eyebrows domineeringly and said, "It's impossible for me to let them step into this bedroom again." ”
Qingge let out a long sigh, "Okay, I'll come by myself, I don't have to work with the master." It turned out that she was used as a cover to hide people's eyes. Wouldn't she see something she shouldn't see? Some images came to Qingge's mind. "Ahem, what people are talking about is Mengbai's plan in the palace," a small light song came out of my heart.
"The play still has to be done." Mengbai tucked the corners of the quilt for her and wrapped her like a silkworm baby. Then he heard the voice of the wonderful spirit outside.
"Is the princess up?"
Mengbai turned around, opened the door with a smile, took the copper basin from Miao Ling's hand, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
"No, no thanks." Miao Ling said softly, and ran away as if she was running away.
This demon is discharged all over the world!
Mengbai brought the toiletries, and Qingge had already gotten up quickly and got dressed.
Qingge looked at himself in the mirror with hair like a chicken nest and puffy eyes, and he couldn't wait to find a place to get in, why should this ghost be seen by the male god. Qingge was entangled, so he met Mengbai's Danfeng eyes with a pair of slightly upturned eyes from the mirror. The eyes of the water are about to drown the light song.
"Princess, please wash your face." Mengbai held a towel in one hand and gently took it with the other, and Qingge sat on the round stool. A warm towel was attached to Qingge's face. Mengbai gently wiped her face.
Qingge looked up, enjoying the moment, and didn't want to push him away. Who can resist such a dream. He's a dream. Mengbai, who played the emperor and queen all the time, is now washing her face like a little daughter-in-law.
"Did you serve your concubines like this before?" Qingge suddenly asked this sentence.
Mengbai's movements stopped slightly: "She doesn't need me to serve." ”
Qingge listened to it with a sweet heart, Mengbai was still different to her.
"Then why are you doing this to me? I'll also build you a bamboo garden, so you don't have to squeeze me here. ”
"Nope." He sent his concubine away just to live here. As for why, he couldn't tell whether it was to complete the task or whether it was an instinctive trend. He just felt he wanted to do it, and he did it. He didn't realize when he had become so willful, who had always been cautious.
"Then I'm going to install a door." ”
"Nope."
Seeing Qingge's glaring, Mengbai added: "It will make people suspicious." ”
"What the hell do you want?" Stomp your feet lightly.
What does he want? He just wanted to get a closer look at the kitten with teeth and claws.
"Princess, please go to the front hall for breakfast." Mengbai autocraticly ended this conversation.
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Ever since Mengbai came to the Light Ming Temple, he has been following the light song all the time. Eat and serve, take a nap, and even want to serve the toilet. Frightened, Qingge hurriedly closed the door.
Sitting on the toilet, Qingge kept sighing. What can I do about this, Mengbai is really terrible.
As soon as he got out of the toilet, Mengbai reminded him: "It's time for the princess to bathe." ”
Qingge's face burned again, in fact, she wanted to take a bath when she returned to the palace. But Mengbai's arrival disrupted her life, and in the face of Mengbai, all kinds of tensions and entanglements came up, and she left this matter behind. Smell it carefully, and your whole body stinks. She became more and more embarrassed.
Mengbai still said calmly: "I have prepared fragrant soup for the princess, please bathe the princess." So saying, he stepped forward to serve her.
Qingge covered her neckline, stepped back step by step, and shouted loudly: "Don't come here." ”
Mengbai stopped and said with a smile: "Princess, what are you afraid of?" ”
"I'm fed up, Mengbai, it's you who have challenged my bottom line again and again, okay, there is no lower limit for my aunt and grandmother today!"