The strength is not heavy, but it still attracts her life's coquettishness: "Ah, the prince..."

I could have restrained myself, but I was reacted by her voice, and after letting go of her earlobe, I reached out and took her hand, and after imprinting a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, I looked at her watery eyes: "Do you still listen to the words of this king?" ”

Rong Zhiwei nodded.

"Ugh." After Wen Qingzhou sighed lightly, he picked her up in his arms, walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to take off her shoes, let her stand on the bed, and took off her coat and middle coat for her: "Weiwei also changes clothes for this king." ”

"Okay." After Rong Zhiwei obediently responded, she reached out to untie his belt, took off his smoky blue robe and middle coat, and then looked up at his face, yes, yes, that demonic temperament came out again.

If you put on clothes, you are a well-dressed beast, and if you don't wear clothes, you are a complete demon and a beast.

Wen Qingzhou hooked his lips and smiled, blew out the lamp on the table, but left the lamp next to the bed, put down the curtain and went to bed, hugged Rong Zhiwei into his arms, and closed his eyes: "Sleep." ”

"Well, good night, prince."

Rong Zhiwei obediently closed her eyes and began to sleep.

After a while, in the quiet bedroom, in the warm embrace, I fell asleep.

After feeling her even breathing and making sure that she was asleep, Wen Qingzhou sighed and whispered: "What should I do, I seem to love you to the core." ”

Then let go of her a little, and after pulling some distance between the two, Wen Qingzhou began to sleep, her Weiwei was still young, she couldn't eat it and dangled in front of his eyes all day long, it was really enough to test his self-control.

A good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Rong Zhiwei woke up in Wen Qingzhou's arms, saw that he had woken up, looked straight at herself with her eyes open, and with a bang, Rong Zhiwei's face turned red.

Is it only me who sleeps so long all day long? She felt that he who didn't get enough sleep, wasn't he sleepy?

"Early." Wen Qingzhou smiled, leaned over and kissed her forehead like a dragonfly, and gave her a good morning kiss.

Rong Zhiwei raised her head and kissed him on the cheek, and also gave him a good morning kiss: "Morning." ”

"Get up early and clean up, the sixth brother is coming today."

"The Sixth Prince?" Rong Zhiwei was puzzled.

The sixth prince, Wen Qingcheng, is the younger brother of Wen Qingzhou's mother, and he is also the prince who is most likely to sit on the throne of the crown prince today, and the sixth prince who stays in the palace all day, why did he suddenly have to go out of the palace to find Wen Qingzhou in the palace? Something must be wrong.

"I'm going to see you too."

Wen Qingzhou sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and stood on the ground, and then began to get dressed: "Yes, aren't you guys having a good time?" Don't want to see it? ”

"No, there must be something wrong with the six princes coming out of the palace to find you, if I am here, is it inconvenient." Rong Zhiwei hesitated.

"Hehe," Wen Qingzhou smiled: "How come, there is nothing inconvenient, in this world, I believe in Weiwei the most, even if I don't believe in my mother, my sixth brother, or my father, I will believe in Weiwei." ”

"Why?"

Rong Zhiwei was a little surprised that Wen Qingzhou said such a thing.

After Wen Qingzhou fastened his belt, he turned around and looked at Ning Wan, and said with a smile: "Because I like Weiwei, not to mention that Weiwei was raised by me, and she will also be the one who will be the princess of Su in the future, why can't I trust Weiwei." ”

Good Sue!

Full marks for such flirtatious skills!

Rong Zhiwei said that she was really provoked!

Wen Qingzhou dressed her as usual, and groomed her after washing.

Since the first time I saw Wen Qingzhou wearing a smoke-blue robe, which was extremely good-looking, Rong Zhiwei casually mentioned that Wen Qingzhou wore smoke-blue every day, and it was smoke-blue five days out of seven days a week.

Although the style is different, it is still smoky blue.

Occasionally changing to moon white or dark green can also make people's eyes shine, but Rong Zhiwei doesn't dare to praise him for dressing well.

The maid who was standing at the door of the bedroom and waiting, complained, why was the prince climbing the little princess's bed a few days ago, and the little princess climbing the prince's bed today, the two simply lived together, don't abuse the dog so much.

As soon as he thought so, he listened to Wen Qingzhou's instructions: "Today, move all the daily necessities and clothes in the little princess's bedroom to the king's bedroom." ”

The maid twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”

Did you really sleep together? Depend on!

After breakfast, I waited for a while, and it was close to noon, when the sixth prince Wen Qingcheng took a carriage and came to the palace of the king of Shu.

In the main hall of the Shuwang Mansion, several people met and greeted.

There is not much difference between Wen Qingcheng and Wen Qingzhou's appearance, they both inherited the excellent genes of their father and concubine, but the temperament of the two is simply worlds apart.

Wen Qingzhou, as an idle prince, has no positive shape all day long, sometimes black-bellied, sometimes domineering and sometimes charming, on the other hand, Wen Qingcheng, although he is only sixteen, his facial features have not been completely opened, but he can also foresee the high appearance of adulthood.

has that kind of righteous path king and domineering air, and at a glance, you can know that this person's status is either noble or noble, and he is full of righteousness.

However, this kind of temperament, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was exposed.

"Why do I think my sister-in-law is low again?" Wen Qingcheng stood beside Ning Wan, compared the height of the two of them, and said with a smile.

He is already sixteen years old, and compared with her who is not yet fifteen, he is naturally much worse.

Rong Zhiwei frowned, and mercilessly returned the loss: "Probably, the height of the sixth prince is used to make up for the lack of IQ." ”

"You...", a sentence made Wen Qingcheng break the work, and he fried like a little lion.

"Hehe..."Wen Qingzhou smiled: "Qingcheng is nearly two years older than your sister-in-law, can't you let her do everything?" ”

Wen Qingcheng pouted: "It's not that good, the third brother is already looking at his insider, it seems that we are all outsiders." ”

"Your third brother is your brother, listen carefully to what your brother says." Rong Zhiwei helped and sang and harmonized with Wen Qingzhou, quite a husband and wife.

"Hmph, after the prince returns to the palace, he will tell his mother that the third brother helped his sister-in-law bully me!"

Rong Zhiwei rolled her eyes: "How old is it, you still sue your mother, do you know how to write the word shame?" ”

"You have to take care of it!" Wen Qingcheng blew up again.

"Okay, okay, lunch is ready, Weiwei and Qingcheng don't make trouble, let's eat first." Wen Qingzhou was an old man who was peacemaker, took a bias topic, and led the two of them to have lunch in the room.

After the three of them sat down at the dining table, Wen Qingzhou retreated from the servants in the four places, and the three of them began to eat.

During the meal, Wen Qingcheng began to tell the purpose of coming to the Shuwang Mansion this time.

"Recently, the Northern Frontier is about to move, the third brother knows, right?"