Leng Qinghuan lay down in front of Murong Qi and sighed comfortably.

Jin Yu was dumbfounded, and the pestle was beside the bed: "Cousin-in-law, you, you ......"

Leng Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I'm really embarrassed, I still have to ask Miss Jinyu to keep a vigil for us." I guess I'm not sure I'm asleep. There's no way, the Qiwangfu Temple is small, you see the rain leaking in the prince's study, and there is no place to hide, so I can only make do with it. ”

Isn't it thicker than your skin?

The two of us slept in the same bed, and it was a matter of course, and no one could say anything.

On the contrary, you are a girl who has not left the cabinet, I don't believe it, you are embarrassed to watch the two of you sleep.

Jin Yu really didn't move, he didn't leave when he was standing, his face was full of grievances, and his heart was jealous.

Leng Qinghuan said "good night" to her, and closed her eyes with a smile.

Who would have thought that Jinyu had a thick skin, and there were even thicker skins than her. Murong Qi saw that the two of them had entered the white heat, and he had made a profit, so he picked up a fat daughter-in-law for nothing, so he rubbed Leng Qinghuan here, stretched out his arm, and hugged Leng Qinghuan in his arms.

Leng Qinghuan stiffened, but he didn't object, but rubbed his face on Murong Qi's shoulder, and coquettishly said: "The prince is not around, I can't sleep for a long time in my pocket." ”

Murong Qi gently patted her on the back: "Good, I'm not here, let's sleep." ”

Leng Qinghuan arched into his arms again like a kitten, only then did he find a comfortable position and close his eyes, and his little hand quietly twisted hard in Murong Qi's heart.

Murong Qi gasped, being taken advantage of, that was called a sour.

He lowered his head and "poofed" on Leng Qinghuan's face, and coaxed in a low voice: "Be honest, don't touch it." There are outsiders here, so they will be wronged today and make up for it tomorrow. ”

Crazy, how can anyone be so shameless? It's better to be honest, otherwise your reputation will be ruined in his stinky mouth.

Jin Yu stood on the side of the bed, looking at the appearance of the two sleeping with their necks crossed, very dazzling, like a needle prick in his heart, he stood in humiliation for a long time, he couldn't stay any longer, he turned around, and he was aggrieved and went out of Chaotianque.

Leng Qinghuan also just wants to act on the spot, who knows, this posture is extremely comfortable, the eyelids are heavy, and he can't open them anymore, and he really falls asleep.

Murong Qi slept enough during the day, and when Jinyu left, he opened his eyes, and he didn't dare to move, looking at the woman in his arms, and he didn't blink his eyelids.

Leng Qinghuan in his arms slept very peacefully, and his thick and curly eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, covering the stubbornness in the daytime, leaving only a pure and serene face.

Her nose was round and straight, as if carved from white jade, and her red lips were unconsciously pursed in her sleep, as soft as flower petals.

He had tasted her red lips domineeringly, and when he thought about it, he felt that it was more desirable and nostalgic than all the gluttonous meals he had tasted, so he unconsciously lowered his head and gently covered it, as light as a dragonfly with water, and reluctantly moved away.

After all, I'm still a patient.

Leng Qinghuan frowned slightly, humming and chirping like a kitten, her voice was soft and sweet.

Is this still the savage, rude woman?

Murong Qi instantly felt that he had opened the treasure, and he was unparalleled with joy. It turned out that his cold joy was so tempting, like a sugar man, so sweet.

His gaze reluctantly moved away from her face, and then over the mountains and over her neckline.

Because she was pregnant, she was obviously plump, lying on her side on the bed, from the open neckline, you could see the tempting ravines, looming, and her waist was much thicker.

In the past, the mention of her pregnancy made him feel angry, as if he had been humiliated, and strongly stimulated his self-esteem as a man.

At this time, he only felt distressed. Although, I still don't know what happened to her, but a person, silently enduring so much, is like a tough grass squeezed out of a crack in a stone, tenaciously seeking a way to survive, enough to make his heart soften.

I don't know when I started to stop hating her and gradually became fond of her.

This feeling was suppressed in my heart and I didn't know it until the man in red appeared. Although he had only fought once, he actually felt the threat brought to him by the other party, and mobilized all the jealousy in his body. made him understand that Leng Qinghuan had become a treasure that he didn't want to be coveted by others.

Leng Qinghuan, there is still a long and bumpy road ahead, and I will definitely not let go easily and let you go alone.

The next day, when the dawn of the morning reflected the white curtains, Leng Qinghuan woke up from Murong Qi's arms.

The curly eyelashes shook gently, like a butterfly gently flapping its wings in the sun, and then glowing with the vigor of a new day.

He blinked in a daze, and before he could come back to his senses, he raised his leg and hooked Murong Qi's waist. At this time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes, Murong Qi was looking at her with a smile on his face, smiling like a fox who had stolen a little hen.

The strings in his head moved at this time, and he sat up with a "poof": "Why are you in my bed?" ”

Murong Qi served as a pillow all night, and was finally able to change his posture and move his stiff arms: "It's clear that you took the initiative to go to my bed last night." ”

Leng Qinghuan rubbed his short-circuited head, and suddenly exploded, if he was really jealous, it would be crazy, how could he do such a shameful thing in order to be angry with that canna?

She climbed out of bed, pulled on her shoes and ran, and stopped at the door again: "No, this is my yard." It's you who should go. ”

Murong Qi lay on the bed and didn't move: "If you finish sleeping, you will drive me away, Leng Qinghuan, you really have no conscience." Even if you go to the Fusheng Pavilion, you have a reward, right? I was so numb from you that I couldn't move. ”

"If you want to stay, stay!" Leng Qinghuan gritted his teeth: "Can't I move out?" ”

"Okay, anyway, I'll go with you wherever you go, and the woman sings with the husband."

Leng Qinghuan suddenly became angry, and as soon as he turned around, he took out the paper from the nano ring, and unfolded it for Murong Qi to show in a serious manner.

"We've cleared it up, Lord Qi, is it appropriate for you to cheat like this?"

In fact, Murong Qi also felt that he was quite a scoundrel, and he had never been so dead-faced.

Vice General Yu is right, Leng Qinghuan is relying on this letter of resignation in his hand to be so justifiable. Why did he just listen to her and write this letter of resignation?

Impulsiveness is the devil!

It turned out that this letter of resignation was hidden on her body, in her sleeve. Sharing the same bed last night, such a good opportunity, why didn't you start? It's a good touch.

He sat up and took a step back: "When Jinyu returns to the palace, I will move back to the study immediately." But why don't you wait until I'm cured before you leave? ”

This request was not too much, Leng Qinghuan folded the book of resignation, and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

Murong Qi stared at her movements, his eyes flashing.