However, there seems to be no other way than to climb the wall.

After thinking about it for a long time, Rong Zhiwei still felt that it was better to climb the wall, standing in the corner, between the wall and the big tree, when Rong Zhiwei was about to climb the tree, a woman in black suddenly appeared out of nowhere, holding her collar to stop her.

The faint light in the palace can be seen, her smiling eyes, and a pair of good-looking sheared eyes.

She probably knows who this is.

"What is the little princess doing here?" Mo Jian held back a smile and asked her.

“... Do I need to explain to you what I have to do? Rong Zhiwei asked rhetorically, she actually wanted to overpower Mo Jian Tong in terms of momentum, but the other party's identity was a killer, and she was already an adult, not only taller than her, stronger than her, but also carrying her.

Mo Jian smiled, let her loosen her collar, let her stand firmly on the ground, reached out to take her hand, and walked to the bedroom: "At this point, it's time to sleep." ”

Rong Zhiwei rolled her eyes helplessly, don't treat her as a child, she is about to die!

"Then why doesn't my sister sleep?"

"I've just come back from outside, and I haven't planned to sleep yet." Mo Jian Tong explained.

Rong Zhiwei pouted, a female killer, what can she do without sleeping in the middle of the night, she doesn't need her to say it, she can think of it herself.

Walking to the bedroom, Rong Zhiwei planned to let go of Mo Qiantong's hand and go back to her dormitory, but Mo Jiantong didn't follow, and grabbed her hand and went to the door of Wen Qingzhou's bedroom next door.

"Sister, my bedroom is that one, this is the prince's." Rong Zhiwei lowered her voice and told her that she knew how bad the sound insulation of ancient houses was.

Mo Jian Tong nodded: "I know." ”

"That..."

Rong Zhiwei was dragged to the door of Wen Qingzhou's bedroom by Mo Jian Tong, and then Mo Jian Tong reached out and knocked on the door.

Wen Qingzhou's voice came from inside, and said, "Come in." ”

The moment the door was pushed open, Rong Zhiwei wanted to cover her face so that Wen Qingzhou couldn't recognize her.

But this, it's just a thought.

The elegant man in the smoke-blue robe sat on the table and chair in the center of the bedroom, lit the lamp, and held a book in his hand, looking at it.

Seeing her standing beside Mo Jiantong, there was a slight surprise in her eyes.

Mo Jian Tong let go of the hand leading Rong Zhiwei, knelt down on one knee and saluted Wen Qingzhou: "Lord Wang, the task is complete, when I came back, I saw the little princess standing in the corner of the wall and preparing to climb the tree, so by the way, I brought it to you." ”

Unsurprisingly, Mo Jiantong and Wen Qingzhou made a small report.

Wen Qingzhou nodded: "Okay, you go down and rest first." ”

Then, his eyes glanced at her.

Mo Jian Tong turned around and left Wen Qingzhou's bedroom, and Rong Zhiwei also followed her, putting her sense of existence to the minimum, planning to leave here quietly.

But he didn't want to, Wen Qingzhou spoke: "You stop for this king." ”

Rong Zhiwei was stunned in place, and Mo Jian left the bedroom in a flash, and closed the door with her hand.

"Come here." Wen Qingzhou put down the book he was holding, supported his head with one hand, and a smile curled up at the corner of his lips, but in Rong Zhiwei's opinion, it was very dangerous.

Rong Zhiweimo turned around and took two steps in the direction of Wen Qingzhou.

However, the distance between the two was still very large, Wen Qingzhou squinted his eyes, and the dangerous aura instantly spread.

"Huh?" is just a monosyllabic word that rises at the end, but it makes Rong Zhiwei understand the seriousness of the situation.

pursed his lips, obediently walked to Wen Qingzhou's side, looked at his face, blinked his big eyes, and then flattered, he took the initiative to sit on his lap in his arms.

stretched out his hand, took Wen Qingzhou's hand, and said in a coquettish tone: "The prince won't be angry because of this little thing." ”

"A trifle?" Wen Qingzhou asked rhetorically.

Rong Zhiwei nodded and gestured with her hand: "Little thing!" ”

"But in the eyes of this king, this is a big deal, the little wife of this king who has not yet passed the door actually went to climb the wall in the middle of the night in the third watch, could it be that she has a new love? Still tired of this king? ”

“... How could it be. Rong Zhiwei flashed her big eyes and used all her skills to be coquettish and cute.

It's a pity that the other party didn't eat it softly and hard, sighed and pretended to be sad: "This year's red apricots are blooming a little early, it seems that the wall in this king's mansion is going to be repaired at a higher point." ”

Obviously, there is something in the words, implying that if you want to climb the wall to get out, you will be red apricot out of the wall, but yourself, you are only fourteen years old.

"Is it okay for the prince to forgive Weiwei, Weiwei promises that there will be no next time!"

Rong Zhiwei's big eyes stared directly at Wen Qingzhou, and her soft and squirming tone was full of coquettishness, which really made people reluctant to punish her.

Wen Qingzhou rolled his eyes: "Then, it depends on how Wei Wei makes up for her mistakes." ”

“... What does the prince want Weiwei to do? ”

"Is it still called the prince?"

"So, what does the husband want Weiwei to do?"

changed the title, and you can see that Wen Qingzhou's mood has obviously become much better.

Since she said so, how can she do it without mentioning a few conditions? Wen Qingzhou evoked a charming smile and said, "In the future, Wei Wei will move to the king's bedroom." ”

"Huh?" Rong Zhiwei was taken aback, and her mouth grew: "Will you sleep with the prince in the future?" ”

"Or else?"

"No, no, no," Rong Zhiwei shook her head and stretched out a finger: "At most, a month." ”

Wen Qingzhou frowned slightly: "How can Weiwei bargain like this, a month will definitely not work, who just said that what this king wants her to do, she will do it?" ”

"This..."Rong Zhiwei also frowned and was entangled, her palm-sized little face was about to wrinkle together, she hesitated for a while, and added another finger: "Two months? ”

Wen Qingzhou didn't speak, but based on his expression alone, he could see that he was very unhappy now.

"Oh, Lord Wang..."Rong Zhiwei stretched out her tail note and coquettishly said to Wen Qingzhou: "After three months, Wei Wei will be married, and after the princess marries Wei Wei, can't we be together every day?" Why bother these months? ”

Seeing that Wen Qingzhou still didn't speak, Rong Zhiwei smirked twice and added, "You said yes." ”

Wen Qingzhou reached out and hooked her chin, his gaze slowly moved down from her eyes, past her nose, and then to her lips: "There is no bargaining for you." ”

The words fell, and kissed her on the lips.

"Hmm!" Rong Zhiwei exclaimed, how can there be such a person, just kiss, it's really domineering!

Clasp the back of her head with one hand, savor her cherry sip, outline her lips, pry open her jade teeth, attack the city in her mouth, chase her lilac tongue, and dance with her.

After a while, he released her lips, shifted his position, and sighed softly at the base of her ear, causing her to tremble slightly, and stretched out his tongue to lick her earlobe gently, and then bit it.