"What did your father send you for? Don't believe me? Wei Qingfeng's eyebrows were like arrows, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

By the moonlight, Wei Qingfeng stared at the shadowy figure in the darkness in front of him.

"The emperor has ordered, let us protect you." A hoarse voice flickered in the darkness. Like the sound of waves corroding rocks.

"Heh, he still doesn't believe me." Wei Qingfeng sneered self-deprecatingly in his heart, and snorted lightly on his face. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. I thought to myself, "Protect me? Spy on me. "

Thinking of this, Wei Qingfeng's face turned gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes was even more revealed. The figure in front of him trembled, and cold sweat slid down his forehead, but they didn't rashly wipe it.

Because from the cold light of Wei Qingfeng's gaze, they saw three points of violence. The person who could restrain Wei Qingfeng was not here at this time, so no one dared to act rashly.

"Is the imperial sister okay?" Wei Qingfeng put away his anger, and his tone was mixed with a trace of gentleness of unknown meaning. The gaze has become softer than ever.

......Seeing that no one spoke, Wei Qingfeng sneered, let him know what he should know, and if he shouldn't know, he must not know.

"However, since you're all here, let's play with me." Half-ringing, Wei Qingfeng narrowed his good-looking eyebrows slightly, and seemed to think of something interesting.

"By the way, go back and tell my father that I have successfully approached Bai Tong, and the next move can begin."

Wei Qingfeng suddenly remembered Bai Tong's swaggering appearance during the day, and added a sentence intentionally or unintentionally.

When the black shadow disappeared in the darkness, Wei Qingfeng walked slowly and leisurely back to the princess's mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Wei Qingfeng's body stiffened, and his pupils shrank, but in the next second, he returned to his usual appearance at an extremely fast speed.

"Ahh Really, the jujube cake stall closed so early? Wei Qingfeng crossed his arms behind his head, and his expression seemed to have just gone to a market where jujube cakes were sold.

Wei Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and quietly looked at Bai Tong, who was standing at the door at this time, with an expressionless face. When Wei Qingfeng saw Bai Tong's appearance, his heart sank: "Was it discovered?" "

Just when Wei Qingfeng was about to find some more reasons to prevaricate, Bai Tong said faintly: "It's not too early, let's go to the early market tomorrow morning." "

As soon as these words came out, Wei Qingfeng was a little confused. What exactly does this mean, is it discovered? Still haven't noticed? And looking at Bai Tong's tone tonight, it is not as natural as during the day.

Just when Wei Qingfeng looked Bai Tong up and down, he suddenly found that Bai Tong was actually wearing sleeping underwear, with his hair scattered, standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Wei Qingfeng suddenly felt hairy in his heart, and said tentatively: "That, woman, you don't sleep, why are you standing at the door?" With that, Wei Qingfeng pointed to the clothes on Bai Tong's body.

"Waiting for you." Bai Tong muttered in a low voice. But Wei Qingfeng still heard it. He watched with some astonishment as Bai Tong turned around and walked in front, the night breeze poured into Bai Tong's light silk underwear, and the knot in his belly pocket at his waist flashed into Wei Qingfeng's eyes through the plain clothes, and Wei Qingfeng's eyes just came into contact with it, so he hurriedly avoided it. I have to say that Bai Tong has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has practiced a pair of beautiful legs with slender and even, a slender willow waist, and an upright body.

Bai Tong walked into the room and knelt down at the table. Wei Qingfeng followed into the house to take a look, only to find a plate of drunkard peanuts and a few bottles of freshly brewed sake on the table.

Wei Qingfeng swept through the bright candlelight in the room, and saw Bai Tong's face flushed, as if I had just had a few drinks and hadn't recovered yet.

"Wei Qingfeng, come and have two drinks with me." Bai Tong gently twisted a peanut with his soft fingers and put it to his mouth. But he was not in a hurry to chew, but stretched out the tip of his pink and slippery tongue and gently licked the salt grains on the peanuts.

Remembering the sound of peanuts being chewed, Wei Qingfeng suddenly came back to his senses, only to see a thin layer of water vapor in Bai Tong's eyes.

Wei Qingfeng was stunned, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he sat down at the table by mistake and drank a cup of himself.

When he raised his eyes again, Bai Tong had already leaned over the table, and his body was still half-standing opposite Wei Qingfeng, but his face as white as jade was extremely close to Wei Qingfeng. In this way, Shiratong's waist rested on top of the peanuts and sake, and the ayara on his waist hung down and fell into the wine glass, sinking to the bottom of the glass.

At this angle, Wei Qingfeng's gaze unconsciously slid down the tip of Bai Tong's dark red hair, reaching his heels.

Wei Qingfeng frowned slightly, and Bai Tong's charming curve at this time was unobstructed. hurriedly retracted his gaze, but inadvertently saw a softness under Bai Tong's neck.

Wei Qingfeng only felt that his face was like a fire, and it was a little difficult to press it in his heart. Wei Qingfeng hated his anxiety at this time, and he took the initiative to take a step back, ready to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Bai Tong also took a step forward. The hand that was originally supported on the side of the table was now on Wei Qingfeng's shoulder. And the jade leg climbed directly onto the table, and after a ping-pong sound, Bai Tong swept away the cups and saucers on the table. Kneeling on the table with reddish knees, Wei Qingfeng raised his eyes to look at Bai Tong's eyes hidden in the hanging broken hair, his eyes flickering. His eyes accidentally glanced down, and his heart rippled.

"Female... Woman, you've drunk too much, it's time to rest... I'll send you to rest!" Wei Qingfeng didn't give Bai Tong a chance to answer, and continued to talk to himself. With that, prepare to force your way up.

Of course, Bai Tong didn't mean to answer. She climbed down from the table and sat on Wei Qingfeng's body, the hand that was originally on his shoulder, and at this time she was tightly grasping Wei Qingfeng's collar.

"Wei Qingfeng." Bai Tong whispered Wei Qingfeng's name. The voice was soft, different from usual.

Wei Qingfeng's body stiffened, becoming a little uncomfortable and cramped.

Bai Tong's warm red lips were very close to Wei Qingfeng's eyes, and Wei Qingfeng could even feel the air exhaled by Bai Tong hitting his eyelids.

Cold sweat soaked Wei Qingfeng's single clothes, and a gust of wind blew, and there was a chill on his back. Bai Tong's body temperature penetrated through the silk clothes and Wei Qingfeng's single clothes. The hairs on Wei Qingfeng's skin stood up.

Bai Tong also seemed to feel this gust of wind, tightened his body, and clinged to Wei Qingfeng. The head fell on Wei Qingfeng's neck.

Just when Wei Qingfeng thought that Bai Tong had made enough trouble and was about to rest, the tip of Bai Tong's nose moved lightly, and he muttered vaguely: "Wei Qingfeng, why are you so fragrant?" "

"......" Wei Qingfeng lowered his head to hide the unnaturalness of his expression, and did not answer.

Bai Tong's soft fingers pressed against the tip of Wei Qingfeng's nose, then slid across the bridge of his nose to reach his red lips, and finally paused at the Adam's apple.

"Wei Qingfeng, in fact, you take a closer look... Still... It's pretty good. Bai Tong's face was red, and his speech was a little unpleasant. But looking at Wei Qingfeng's eyes, there were a few more installments.

Wei Qingfeng's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he clenched his hands intentionally or unintentionally.