Quite unwillingly muttered: "You were also impatient last night, and your clothes were torn, you are too wasteful clothes." ”

Nangong is not a person who follows the rules, and it can be seen in this kind of thing between the bed.

Mu Xue's clothes, he has never taken off seriously, like a savage beast, either tearing or tearing, or cutting her clothes with scissors.

If you do it once, you will ruin her outfit, which is also a waste of horns.

Hearing Mu Xue's small muttering words, Nangong Li said in a good mood: "Let the master of Jinyun Building come over and measure your size in two days, and when spring begins, I will make you a new seventy or eighty sets of clothes." ”

Seventy or eighty sets?

Mu Xue felt that it was too much, and waved her hand again and again.

"If there aren't so many, just make a few new sets."

Mu Xue's cabinet is full of winter clothes, spring is coming, the weather in the capital is gradually warming, and you can indeed make some new clothes.

Hearing her say that she only made a few sets, Nangong smiled dotingly.

Got started and smoothed her ink hair messed up by sleeping, and whispered very charmingly: "Only a few sets, that's not enough for this king to tear~"

If he flirted like this, with the kneading action of his hands, such a double stimulation, Mu Xue's head was congested, and her face was red.

She pushed him coquettishly, and then casually wrapped up his clothes and got out of bed.

His clothes didn't match Mu Xue's clothes very well, it felt like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

This is Mu Xue's Fengluan Palace.

At this moment, she was barefoot, wrapped in this man's clothes, looking homely and casual.

Nangong Li's eyes moved with her, and saw that she had taken her clothes in the cabinet, and was about to change her clothes behind the screen.

He feigned a cough and beckoned to her.

"Come here, this king will dress you."

Hearing the words of the man on the bed, Mu Xue didn't make any excuses, and came over with her clothes.

Mu Xue has some irregular red marks on her waist and chest, and there are traces of being slapped on her buttocks, which are all traces left on her body by this man last night.

At this moment he dressed her one by one, covering the marks on her body.

Look at her white and slender neck, the clear kiss marks.

Nangong Li was in a very good mood.

Mu Xue can feel it.

She didn't know why.

He raised his little face and asked him, "Lord Wang, what are you doing watching me laugh like this?" It made me panic in the morning. ”

Listening to her gentle tone, Nangong Li's mood became even more beautiful.

His slender white fingers delicately buttoned the last button for her, and then said: "This king is wondering if this king should give Zhao Xiangning a big gift so that he can thank her."

The moment she heard Nangong Li's words, Mu Xue didn't understand what he meant, and said with disgust on her frowns: "You don't have a friendship with her, what kind of gift do you give?" ”

"Naturally, thank her for sending you to this king."

Nangong Li's tone was shallow, and there was a gentle light flashing between his eyes.

Mu Xue seemed to be moved by this sentence, and arranged his collar for him.

She hung her head and looked well-behaved.

Nangong Li couldn't see her expression, and his fingers lightly picked up her chin, so that Mu Xue could clearly see the corners of his lips hooked into a slanted smile.

Seeing the warmth of his smile, Mu Xue's heart quietly became sweet.

"Thank you for her courage to raise you to a concubine, and thank her for having the courage to marry you off-the-beaten-law, so that this king feels that every day the sun rises is meaningful."

Mu Xue felt that Nangong Li seemed to be getting better and better at talking about love.

His words made her a little overwhelmed,

The love in his eyes was very heavy.

It's like an endless burden.

Oh, yes.

Before there was no such woman, the sunrise and sunset in Nangong were no different.

It's like the night gave him a better disguise.

He is even more partial to endless darkness!!

If the heart is not sunny, no matter what you see, it will be dim.

Nangong Li used to be such a cold-blooded person.

Now she has become his concern, and she naturally lives with warmth.

"Little Cher...."

He whispered her name and said a request.

"Since you like this king, then you like more, okay?"

He didn't seem to be satisfied with how much Mu Xue liked him.

He wanted Mu Xue to like him more,

Even if it's just a little bit more than that, it's good.

Cupidity!!

Nangong Li once laughed at this woman's greed, but in fact, he was also greedy.

For example, in terms of percentages.

Mu Xue's liking for him now has reached fifty percent.

But after Nangong Li had eaten her 50% of her liking now, he wanted to swallow 60% of her.

When Mu Xue heard this, the arm that wrapped around his waist hugged his body tightly.

Then he pressed his little face against his chest and nodded imperceptibly.

It's just that everything always needs to be a gradual process.

Mu Xue thought to herself that she usually didn't care enough about his well-being, so this man said something that made her like it more.

But Mu Xue understands that even if you like someone again, how much you want to be with him, you can't take out all your good brains to please the other party.

Thinking of this, she gave him a long-term commitment.

"Lord Wang, we still have a long time, don't worry, okay?"

She told him not to rush.

After all, there is still a long time,

When Nangong Li heard this, his heart was slightly relieved, and he gently wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"Yes, we still have a long way to go,"

Nangong Li held her in his arms and firmly repeated her sentence for a long time.

Their figures snuggled together, the rising sunlight seeped out from between the cracks in the window, silently crawling through the hollow screen, and gently slanting on Mu Xue's body.

Like two complementary hearts, he hugged her tightly.

They were silent for a moment, and Nangong Li lovingly imprinted a shallow kiss on her forehead, and then let go of her.

"Let's go, let's wash up first, and then we will go to dinner together."

Mu Xue was held by his little hand, took him to wash up, and then went to breakfast together.

It feels very comfortable to have someone to accompany such small things.

The two of them were full of food and drink, Nangong Li sat on the main seat, and Mu Xue sat on the chair beside him.

Jiang Ci, Fei Qi, and Na Yunzhi were waiting aside.

The posture felt like a prisoner was being tried.

In the middle of the room was a woman kneeling on the carpet.

This woman is Jiupei.

At this moment, Jiu Pei's face was sweating, and his expression was terrified.

"Lord Wang, really, I really don't want to murder you, the prince has doubted me now, the lives of so many people in my family are still on the prince's body, the slave really doesn't know what to do, you help the slave."

From the moment she entered the door until now, she didn't mention what the philosopher had said to her last night.

He was thinking that this Jiu Pei probably didn't know that he already knew, so he hid it.

Hearing the pear blossoms and rain that she was kneeling there crying, Nangong Li asked her in a cold tone: "Although this king was in Fengluan Hall last night, he didn't completely know the situation of your Fuyun Palace. ”

The more Nangong Li continued, the more Pale Jiu Pei's face became.

In the end, he was unable to support himself, and sat on the ground in panic, his face looking like dead ashes.

At this point, the only surviving luck in her heart was completely annihilated.

"He, he came over and gave me a letter."

"What about faith?"

Nangong is concise and to the point.

"The slave was burned last night."

Jiu Pei's tone contained a great sense of weakness,

"What's the content?"

Don't look at Nangong Li's face with an understatement, but such a cold tone made Jiu Pei's heart even more up.

Because she couldn't read this man's mind.

As a meticulous work, her intuition made her think that this prince was even more complicated than the prince.

At this moment, she was stared at by Nangong Li like a dead man, and she didn't dare to lie at all.

She licked her lips and spoke after a little brewing in her chest.

"Prince, he, he asked me to listen to the rumors that have arisen in the capital recently, whether you are behind the scenes, and let me, let me..."

As if there was something he didn't dare to say, Jiu Pei trembled and hesitated.

"What did he tell you to do?"

Nangong Li knew that she didn't dare to lie, as if she had fenced it off, and he knew that she couldn't jump out of his palm, so his expression was quite careless.

Jiu Pei raised his head in fear, but he didn't look at Nangong Li.

Instead, he looked at Mu Xue.

Jiu Pei's eyes made Nangong exuded a trace of uneasiness.

"He asked me, let me investigate the princess...."

The word princess fell in Nangong Li's ears, and in an instant, he put away the casual expression on his face, and even sat up straight.

Nangong Li can tolerate the prince's sinister villain against himself.

But he couldn't tolerate the man touching his woman.

There was a cold light of ten thousand years between his eyes, and he quickly cut off Jiu Pei's words: "What did he ask you to check the princess?" ”

His tone was cold, and Jiu Pei shuddered with fright.

"It's nothing, he, he just asked me to investigate what the princess will do, and let me pay attention to whether the princess has a deep affection for you,"

After that, Jiu Pei hurriedly kowtowed, as if he was terrified that the prince would cut off his head.

"Of course, the relationship between the prince and the princess is stronger than that of Jin, which is naturally excellent, which can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye."

It's like that sentence of love pleases that man more than Jin Jian.

He looked at Jiu Pei's gaze, which was no longer as cold as Fang Cai, and squinted his eyes to imagine why the prince suddenly asked Jiu Pei to check on the relationship between their husband and wife.

"Does he say anything else?"

Jiu Pei shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly kowtowed: "No, there is no such thing, the prince asked Zhesi to come over in person last night, and Zhesi also saw that the scar on my face has healed." Lord, if the prince's people find out that the wound on the slave's face was healed by the princess, the prince must know that I have betrayed her, and he will send someone to kill me, lord, princess, you save the slave and maid. ”