Pei Heng sighed, this kind of thing is impossible to investigate after all, "That's it, let's find a chance to ask him in person." ”

He took a sip of it, felt good, and asked, "Is she resting?" ”

"It's this hour, I guess it's resting." He looked at him and said softly, "Then the lord should rest too." ”

He finished the last bite, mumbled, looked out the window and saw that it was indeed late at night, and said softly, "You can go back too, it's so late." ”

After Chu Jing left, he fell asleep as soon as he touched his pillow, maybe he was really tired...... He also had a dream, he dreamed that Lin Peijiu came to him, and got into his quilt to hold him, he woke up, moved his body, and really found that there was something more on his waist, he touched it, it turned out to be her hand, it was not a dream......

Pei Heng held her hand and called softly, "Ah Jiu? ”

There was no movement in the back, he was just about to get up, but he was hugged tightly, only to see Lin Peijiu bury his head deep in his back, and whispered: "I can't sleep by myself, I want to sleep with you, is it okay?" ”

Pei Heng felt that there was hot breath behind him, and although he was separated by a layer of gauze, he could still feel her real body temperature, he listened to it and teased: "What? I haven't seen you all afternoon, and you miss me? ”

Her hand loosened, and Pei Heng turned around, fortunately the night was dark, otherwise he would have seen her red and swollen eyes. Pei Heng smiled and took her in his arms and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, "The pastry is delicious." ”

Lin Peijiu smiled and moved to her to lean closer to him, and looked up at him when she heard this, "Is it delicious to make me?" ”

Pei Heng smiled, and the previous fatigue seemed to have disappeared, "It's different, but it's all your love for me." ”

"Don't be ashamed of what you say." She shoved him. He hugged her tighter, and his mouth gradually approached her, Lin Peijiu smiled and quickly met the kiss, and quickly left, nestled in his arms.

He pursed his lips and smiled, put his head against her and said, "It's late at night, go to sleep." Don't worry, I'm just holding you tonight, and I won't do anything else. ”

She smiled when she heard this, and called him softly: "Pei Heng." ”

Kindness?

"I like you." She whispered, although the voice was very small, he could hear it clearly, Lin Peijiu paused, and then said: "Pei Heng, I like you very much." I liked you very much at the first sight of Xijing, I always felt that I had seen your eyes somewhere, I think Meng Po must have mixed water in my soup, maybe as you said, we may really know each other in the previous life, so that I will like you at the first sight of you. ”

Pei Heng listened, holding her hand tighter, and the tears in her eyes kept rolling. As she spoke, she suddenly stopped making a sound, she didn't know that she was so stable with him by her side, and fell asleep in his arms for a while......

Seeing her fall asleep, he whispered: "In my previous life, I was responsible for you, and in this life, nothing will let me give up." ”

Early in the morning, she woke up early, and when she saw that he was still sleeping, she turned sideways and looked at him quietly.

As if sensing something, he turned his head and looked at her for a moment, not blushing.

Lin Yuanqian got up and got dressed, and said to the people behind him: "Get up, take you to the temple to offer incense today." ”

Incense?

"Just the two of us?" Murong Yu also got up to change his clothes, and then asked.

"Yes." Hearing this, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed in her heart, but she still tried her best to suppress it, and calmly dressed him until she saw him leave.

Today, the emperor invited the best musicians and dancers in Nanyang City to perform for the two envoys, and for a while, the court was very lively.

The emperor raised his glass and drank bitterly, and then said to Wen Ting: "Wen Envoy has also been tired recently, and he is tired of running around for the affairs of the court. ”

Wen Ting smiled, "It's an honor for a minister to work for the Celestial Empire, and I did this glass of wine too." After saying that, he drank it all.

Murong Lian looked at Wen Ting and exclaimed: "The envoy Wen has a good amount of wine, and the king is unwell, so he replaces the wine with tea and respects the envoy." ”

Wen Ting also smiled at him, "The Third Highness has praised it falsely, this glass of wine, salute Your Highness." After that, he drank it all again.

This toast is really hearty. Wen Ting looked at Murong Li, who was sitting in the distance and never spoke, walked over with a wine glass, and stopped in front of him, "I've seen Second Highness." ”

Murong Li didn't raise his head when he heard this, he still carefully peeled the grapes in his hand, and said for a long time: "The envoy wants to drink, I'm afraid he has found the wrong person." ”

"Everyone is in high spirits today, why should Your Highness be alone." Wen Ting raised his glass, "Meet friends with wine, this glass of wine, I salute His Royal Highness." After he finished speaking, he was about to raise his head and drink, but Murong Li held down the mouth of the cup, "I don't drink, the envoy will embarrass himself like this, not to mention that meeting friends with wine does not refer to us, because, I am a king, and you are a minister." According to the rules of Nanyang City, the toaster will drink the wine completely, and the person being toasted will return the wine to express his gratitude, if he does not return, it will be a loss of face for that person, and it is also a disgusting practice. He didn't like to deal with the Wen people, let alone drink their toast, which was a matter of principle as a member of the Southern Dynasty.

Wen Ting stopped the movement of his hand, looked at the person in front of him in a daze, the cold expression was simply terrifying, he slowly pulled out the cup and put it on Murong Li's table, "Minister, it's overstepping." He bowed his hand respectfully and turned back to his seat......

All of this was looked at by Murong Lian, he stared at Wen Ting's eyes, as if he wanted to see something, but he wrapped it very well and did not reveal too much information.

After a long time, Wen Ting walked to the center of the main hall and bowed his hand to the emperor: "The minister has a reluctant request, I wonder if the emperor can agree?" ”

The Emperor asked, "But it doesn't hurt to say." ”

"Chen Su heard that His Royal Highness the Second Southern Dynasty was excellent in martial arts, and I want to see it today, I don't know if the minister can have such an honor."

"It's just a discussion, so far, why not, right, Alley." It seems that he is still self-aware, knowing that our Southern Dynasty is full of talents, and samurai abound.

Murong Li got up and walked over, "Since the envoy has this intention, Erchen is better than obeying his orders respectfully." I saw him slowly walk to his table and pull out his sword, but before he could pull it out, the sword of the man behind him came with a head and a face, and he hurriedly pulled out his sword to resist, "A sneak attack is not a gentleman's doing. ”

Wen Ting said: "Your Highness is so slow, don't underestimate the enemy." ”

"I won't underestimate the enemy, I will only be polite." With that, he shot back.