Chapter 269: With Who Could Be Together

"It's nothing," Zhen Qianhong hugged Pei Yuetong's hand tightly, "I just want to hug you." ”

"You," Pei Yuetong was a little angry, "let go of me." ”

Zhen Qianhong listened to Pei Yuetong's words, and let go of his hand, Zhen Qianhong was so obedient that Pei Yuetong was stunned.

"This evening, my father recruited me into the palace, replied to Qi Ke's matter, and asked the tenth sister," Zhen Qianhong's words made Pei Yuetong, who was walking to the bed, pause, and immediately turned around and looked at Zhen Qianhong nervously.

Zhen Qianhong saw Pei Yuetong's expression, with a hint of a smile on his face, and walked towards Pei Yuetong, "I didn't say that you killed it." ”

"Oh," Pei Yuetong breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Zhen Qianhong would not confess herself, after all, she was still useful to him, but she was still afraid that the emperor would know something.

"Although my father was very disappointed in the tenth sister, it was his daughter after all, so he asked me to privately investigate who killed Mo Zimei," Zhen Qianhong's words made Pei Yuetong, who was in a more relaxed mood, nervous instantly tense.

"Lord Wang, you won't confess me," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong flatteringly, and seeing that Zhen Qianhong didn't speak, Pei Yuetong immediately stepped forward and hugged Zhen Qianhong's arm, "Lord Wang, I'm your person, you must not give me out." ”

Pei Yuetong's sentence I am your person pleased Zhen Qianhong and suppressed the joy in his heart, Zhen Qianhong cleared his throat with a straight face, "Now you know that you are afraid?" ”

"Lord Wang," Pei Yuetong shook Zhen Qianhong's arm, with some coquettishness.

"Damn," Pei Yuetong's voice instantly made Zhen Qianhong's body rise with a heat of dryness, hugged Pei Yuetong's waist, lowered his head and printed his lips.

Pei Yuetong stared at Zhen Qianhong with wide eyes, and wanted to push Zhen Qianhong's hand away, but when he thought of what he asked Zhen Qianhong to do, he slowly drooped down, seeing that Pei Yuetong did not resist, Zhen Qianhong hugged someone and kissed him enough, and gradually Pei Yuetong was also addicted to it.

Zhen Qianhong slowly brought the person to the bed, and the two slowly fell to the bed.

The clothes gradually faded, a gust of cold wind blew, Pei Yuetong shivered, and at the same time came to his senses, pushed Zhen Qianhong away, and quickly pulled up his clothes that had not completely faded.

was interrupted halfway, Zhen Qianhong was extremely displeased, but he also knew that he was in a hurry, so he lowered his eyes and covered the love and desire under his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were clear, and I looked at Pei Yuetong, who was sitting in the innermost part of the bed, tugging on her clothes and lowering her head, and scooped the person over and held her in her arms.

"Lord Wang," Pei Yuetong pushed Zhen Qianhong and pressed his hand against his chest.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you again," Zhen Qianhong reassured, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Your voice," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong in surprise, she knew that it was normal for Zhen Qianhong's voice to become like this at this time, but this voice was so similar to Haotian's.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Qianhong knew what Pei Yuetong had thought, but he pretended not to understand and asked, his voice had become normal at this time.

Hearing that Zhen Qianhong's voice became normal, Pei Yuetong didn't think much about it, and shook his head, "It's okay." ”

"Lord Wang, the princess's matter," Pei Yuetong remembered what the two of them had just said, "You also know that she wants my life three or four times, and I have given her many chances." ”

"This king knows," Zhen Qianhong put his head on Pei Yuetong's shoulder, not letting her see the fierceness in his eyes, even if Pei Yuetong didn't do it this time, he wouldn't let Mo Zimei go. Let's play

"Lord Wang help me," Pei Yuetong couldn't guess what Zhen Qianhong meant for a while, so he had to open his mouth to beg.

Zhen Qianhong saw that Pei Yuetong had already said what he wanted, his lips were slightly hooked, he left Pei Yuetong's shoulder, and when he looked at Pei Yuetong, the smile on his face had been hidden, "Help you, what good can this king do?" ”

Hearing that Zhen Qianhong promised to help, Pei Yuetong was very happy, but what benefit did he give him? Pei Yuetong thought about it for a while, but she didn't expect it, so she had to ask, "What does the prince want?" ”

"What this king wants, I'm afraid you won't give it," Zhen Qianhong let go of Pei Yuetong, put the person on the bed, and got up and got out of bed by himself.

Pei Yuetong hurriedly got out of bed and put on her shoes, chased after her, and stood in front of Zhen Qianhong, "What the prince wants, as long as I have it, I will give it, and if I don't have it, I will also find it for the prince." ”

Zhen Qianhong bypassed Pei Yuetong, walked to the table and sat down, stretching out his hand towards the teapot.

Pei Yuetong hurriedly ran over, grabbed the teapot in front of Zhen Qianhong, brought a cup of tea to Zhen Qianhong, and brought it to Zhen Qianhong's hand.

Zhen Qianhong looked at Pei Yuetong and smiled, and pointed to the stool in front of Pei Yuetong, "Sit." ”

Pei Yuetong sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Lord Wang, what do you want?" ”

"I want you."

"Poof," the tea that had just been drunk in his mouth was spit out by Pei Yuetong, and it was all spit on Zhen Qianhong's face.

"Ahem, ahem," Pei Yuetong coughed twice, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Zhen Qianhong's face, "Lord, I didn't mean to," Looking at Zhen Qianhong's black face like the bottom of the pot, Pei Yuetong was very worried.

Zhen Qianhong grabbed Pei Yuetong's hand, dragged the handkerchief in her hand, and wiped the tea on her face.

"Lord Wang, I really didn't mean it, who made you just say it, said," Pei Yuetong was a little speechless all of a sudden, "Lord Wang promised me before." ”

Zhen Qianhong threw the handkerchief on the table, "This king promised you before, but now this is what you are asking for this king, that is the condition of this king, and it is your business whether you agree or not." ”

Zhen Qianhong's face was not good-looking, and Pei Yuetong's face gradually sank, "Then the prince means that if I don't agree, the prince will give me out." ”

Pei Yuetong is not afraid of what happens to the emperor, the tenth princess died early, she just killed a fugitive woman, she was not afraid when she killed Mo Zimei, now that she has space in hand, she will not be afraid, she just doesn't want to cause trouble and worry to her father.

Now Daddy is annoyed enough about Pei Mu's affairs, she doesn't want him to worry about herself anymore, although Zhen Qianhong promised not to touch her before, but she never thought that Zhen Qianhong could really do it, didn't they just almost do it just now, and she didn't resist at all, but for some reason, Zhen Qianhong's similar threatening behavior made her very unhappy.

"Heh," Pei Yuetong sneered, "I originally thought that the prince was special, but I forgot that the prince was just a mortal," Pei Yuetong said from his heart, in Pei Yuetong's heart, Zhen Qianhong has never been a mortal, but a god-like existence.

Pei Yuetong reached out to untie her clothes, "Since the prince wants it, then Pei Yuetong will give it, just a body," Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong with a smile, but she was very uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't know what she was uncomfortable with.

Zhen Qianhong stood up and grabbed Pei Yuetong's hand to undress, and his face was even more unhappy.

Pei Yuetong stopped his movements and looked up at Zhen Qianhong, but found that his eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't see Zhen Qianhong's expression clearly.