"Later, when you order someone to send this letter to Na Jiupei, remember not to let the people in the fourth mansion see it."

Although the emperor only briefly mentioned it today, he heard something outside the words.

The emperor was very dissatisfied with his eyeliner in the palaces of the princes in the capital.

This is a taboo in the first place.

If the emperor knows that Jiu Pei is the person he installed at this juncture, it will not be fun.

Then the emperor should suspect that he has other plans.

At this moment, the prince's eyes were fierce, and under the light of the candles, his side face looked obscure.

Philosophers were beside him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only that the prince's eyes flashed with a vicious light.

As if he hated to chop up the prince now.

Suddenly, this Nangong Xun wrote the letter without leaving a signature, and then handed it over to the philosopher.

"You send it in person, and by the way, take a look at what Jiu Pei has been busy with for the palace."

"Yes, that subordinate understands."

In fact, the prince made a mistake.

He should not have written letters in his own handwriting.

Although no byline was left.

But when these letters were presented to the emperor in the coming days, the handwriting that was exactly the same as that of the crown prince was enough to make the emperor suspicious.

When Zhesi went out, it was already dark enough that he couldn't see his fingers.

Nangong Xun here was still thinking about asking Jiu Pei to find out the news for him, but he never thought that this Jiu Pei had actually rebelled.

Her rebellion is actually not without traces, but the prince has been worrying too much recently, so he didn't take care of it.

When the prince's handwritten letter arrived in Na Jiupei's hand, it was already a matter of the child's time.

She was sleeping in a daze, when suddenly there was a dark shadow in the room, standing by the edge of her bed.

This kind of feeling of being targeted in the dark night makes people feel hairy.

Jiu Pei also felt as if someone was staring at her, which was a feeling of being targeted by evil ghosts.

It's kind of creepy.

As if there was a providence in the dark, she woke up dimly,

"Ah...... Ghost ......"

Jiu Pei, who had just woken up, was sleepy-eyed, and when she saw a dark shadow outside the gauze tent, she subconsciously screamed.

Before the ghost howled, Zhesi quickly opened the veil like lightning, rushed onto Jiupei's bed, and accurately covered Jiupei's mouth and nose in the dark.

"It's me, don't scream!!"

The philosophical voice felt familiar to Jiupei.

She was sweating profusely at the moment, her eyes were full of horror, and she thought that someone was trying to assassinate her life.

Hearing that the man told her to stop screaming, she nodded repeatedly.

Zhesi tentatively let go of her mouth and nose, and said in a low voice: "The prince has something for me to give to you, you take it." ”

Jiu Pei nodded again and again, and took the letter tremblingly in the dark, with a hint of horror between her voices.

"Didn't you always let your subordinates deliver the news? Why did you send the message in person today? ”

Philosophists were too anxious, so they suddenly jumped on Jiu Pei's bed and straddled Jiu Pei's body through the quilt.

In this position, the distance between them is extremely close.

And because of the darkness around, it always feels like there is something between the two of them.

The philosophical eyes are bright, and I always feel that this Jiupei's face seems to have a great article.

He squinted and stared confidently at Jiu Pei's face, and asked suspiciously, "Is your face okay?" ”

Although it is a skeptical tone, there are many elements of affirmation.

A moment of panic flashed in Jiupei's eyes, and she didn't dare to say that the princess cured her.

just said: "The prince found a better medicine for me, so my face is a little better now." ”

When Zhesi heard this, he mocked without smiling: "The prince treats you well." ”

When Jiu Pei heard this, a touch of fear rose in his pupils, and he pulled his hands on Zhesi's robe to express his sincerity to him.

"Chief Zhe, I don't dare, I have always been loyal to the prince, no matter how the prince treats me, I will not do anything to be sorry for the prince."

Jiu Pei actually had a trace of doubt in his heart.

In the past, people sent news, but today the news was sent by the chief manager of Zhe in person, and it must be that the prince saw that she had not delivered the letter this month, so he sent someone to inquire.

And she handed over all the prince's letters to the prince and the princess.

The heart itself is empty and ruthless.

Thinking that this philosophical thought came over in person, Jiu Pei's heart was even more empty.

Zhesi squinted his eyes, and didn't speak for a long time when he heard Jiupei's words, as if considering the credibility of her words.

And in the process, he touched the side of Jiu Pei's face, which no longer had ugly scars, as if to test how she was recovering.

"You know in your own heart how this scar came from, if you let the fourth prince know that you put the fire in the study in the past, you won't be able to leave a whole corpse when you die."

As long as he had this secret in hand, Zhesi concluded that this Jiu Pei would not dare to betray the prince at all.

Hearing this, Jiu Pei hurriedly covered the half of his face that had just recovered.

As if she was afraid that the rough nails of this philosophical thought would slip through her skin.

"I know, I know. Please also rest assured that Jiu Pei would not dare to have such a mind. ”

Philosophers were not prepared to push this woman too far into a corner.

"A woman's love for beauty can be had, but if you delay doing things for the prince because of this, then you will kill yourself."

This is meant to mean that this woman neglected to deliver the news to the prince in order to be busy with her own affairs.

"Yes, yes, the chief Zheda's instructions Jiu Pei can understand it, and ask the chief Zhe to tell the prince on behalf of Jiu Pei, Jiu Pei's heartfelt world for the prince can be learned."

It's a good place to learn.

"That's good, you know the prince, if you delay the prince's order because of your own affairs, don't blame the prince for being angry with you."

"Yes, the slave and maid know, and ask the chief manager to say a few more kind words in front of the prince."

Philosopher liked the sense of superiority that she wanted from him.

Immediately said in a good mood: "What good words can I say, as long as you do a good job for the prince, the prince will naturally not treat you badly." ”

This Jiu Pei told Mu Xue about the matter early the next morning in a way that did not leave a trace.

At this moment, after the philosophical front foot left, Jiu Pei got out of bed tremblingly and lit a candle with a black light.

The brightness in the room rose, and Jiu Pei put on a shirt and took out the letter to look at it carefully.

I don't know if the content of the letter scared Jiu Pei to tremble, or because the temperature at the end of the month is still low, Jiu Pei's body trembled slightly, as if he was frightened.

The hour is still early, even before dawn.

But Jiu Pei couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed.

The sky outside was only slightly bright, so she got up, covered in cold sweat, and there was a light and extreme circle under her eyes, which showed that she had not slept all night.

She swayed like a wallgrass.

Zhesi came to the prince's mansion in the middle of the night last night, but Nangong sent people to guard the palace in three shifts in order to protect the safety of the palace.

So he also knew about the arrival of Philosophy last night.

However, Nangong Li was not in a hurry to know what Nangong Xun had to say to Jiu Pei.

For he felt that there was nothing more interesting in this world than to tease the woman in his arms.

They were still in that position.

Mu Xue fell asleep on her side, facing him with her back.

The man's arms were wrapped around her waist, caressing the little flesh that had been easily raised on her stomach.

There's nothing more fun than pinching the flesh on your belly.

If anything, it's pinching the meat on the stomach of your dearest.

Nangong Li's fingers were slightly hot, and he gently drew circles on her lower abdomen through the fabric of her clothes.

Like rippling water, a magical comfort centered on that circle, rippling round and round.

Mu Xue leaned up, closed her eyes and reached out to grab his presumptuous hand on herself, with a hoarse and hazy voice between her voices.

"Well, Ah Li, don't make trouble, I want to sleep a little longer."

Ever since she crossed over here, Mu Xue felt that these ancients had gotten up too early.

And last night this man was afraid that he would get back the hardships that he couldn't do for ten days, and he was like crazy all night.

Now that it was eighty percent of the sky outside, the man seemed to have an alarm clock in his head, and he woke up on time.

He's not sleepy, he's still sleepy.

Mu Xue's voice was hoarse, and she could hear Nangong's inexplicable itch.

"Little Cher's ......"

His voice was hoarse and sultry, with some obsession.

While calling her softly, her body also came closer.

Mu Xue felt that his body was more honest than himself.

She Wu Nong said softly: "Good prince, get up by yourself, I'm really sleepy." ”

She was very sleepy.

Nangong Li naturally knows why,

In her ear, he whispered, "It's okay to rest if you want, but you have to promise this king one thing." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Xue secretly slandered this man in her heart that this man was simply an old fox.

She pouted unhappily: "Don't say anything embarrassing, then I won't agree." ”

Nangong Li shook his head and looked at the clothes that he had casually thrown on the ground last night.

With his gaze, Mu Xue also saw the clothes scattered all over the ground on the clean carpet, and the mess was even more wild.

At this moment, she whispered and said with a little coquettishness: "Lord Wang, do you want me to wash the clothes in a place?" ”

"Not really, it's just that when you get up later, I want you to dress this king by yourself, and you haven't served this king to change clothes for a long time."

Actually, it didn't last long.

It's just that Mu Xue has been a little lazy these days and has been lying in bed.

But Nangong Li likes that feeling.

I love it when she ties her belt for herself, her arms around his waist.

In this way, he only lowered his head slightly, and he could kiss her smooth forehead.

It turned out to be just dressing him.

Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly nodded in agreement, as if she was afraid that this man would change her mind.

"Well, I'll dress you."

If she wants to dress him, Mu Xue has to put on her clothes first.

But before she lifted the quilt, Mu Xue felt a difficult problem.

She had nothing but a belly pocket around her.

She hadn't thought of this when she was crazy last night, and now she looked at her torn robe on the ground with a bitter look on her face.