It's just the only thought in my heart after recalling it, ah, it turns out that I'm the one who is in love with Mr. Yangui.

I have a different kind of affection for Mr. Ghost, not only because he is good-looking, but also because I have feelings for him since the beginning.

Then everything makes sense, well, the more you think about it, the more correct it is.

But this "correct" only refers to the emotions that are difficult to suppress in her heart, and she doesn't feel that she has the courage to do it.

Sheng Han's sleeves glanced at the man faintly, "Lord Zhan, you seem to be very proud?" Without much effort, he coaxed me again. ”

As soon as the word "no" was spoken, the girl picked up a pillow and put it on his face, "Hmph! Make you proud! Let you bully people! ”

……

The little girl was angry.

Lord Zhan really couldn't figure it out, what was his delicate girl angry about, and she didn't give him a good face all the way back to Pingning Palace.

He was fed for dinner, but he kept his little face on his shoulder, and sometimes snorted, like a kitten licking his sharp paws.

Because of various incidents, Sheng Hansleeve couldn't have lunch, but she ate dim sum fruit when Xiao Qi took turns to "take the stage".

After strenuous exercise, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, as if he hadn't eaten for three days, and he also had the psychology of "revenge" on Mr. Yangui, so he was fed.

After feeding, he immediately didn't recognize anyone, and waved his hand, "Okay, you go, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Get me away, huh?" Pei Lingqi listened angry and funny, pinched her ears, and threatened in a low voice, "Drive me again, and make you cry next time." ”

Sheng Han glared, "Are you still fierce to me?" You're so cruel to me??! ”

“……”

Pei Lingqi raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose, picked up the person and threw it on the bed, picked her chin and asked, "Little girl, come and tell this king, how do you want to make trouble."

Sheng Hansleeve instinctively sensed the danger, his arrogance suddenly extinguished, and he nestled into his arms gently, "No, don't make trouble." ”

Cute to death this little girl.

Pei Lingqi lowered his head and touched the top of her hair, and praised her gently, "That's good." ”

Then he asked gently: "Then the king will take you to the bath, and then sleep with you to warm the bed, okay?"

Or indirectly take advantage of her.

Sheng Hansleeve vomited in his heart, and on the surface, he obediently circled his neck, "Okay." ”

Such a great man is in a hurry to serve her, she doesn't have to use it in vain!

But I'm still angry, angry that he looks like he's eaten to death, hum ╯^╰!

There is a bath in Pingning Palace, but it is not easy for the prince to seize the bath of others for him and the little girl, so in the afternoon, while she was asleep, he instructed Fang Yi to buy a larger bath barrel.

Fang Yi is also very reliable, and the bath bucket he got is more than enough for the two of them, and it is very spacious.

Rolled over, Mr. Zhaoyan Ghost also rolled more than once, Sheng Han's sleeves completely abandoned his shyness, and let him help her clean it without shame.

Although there was a bath in the South Wind Pavilion afterwards, the prince of war felt that it would be good to wash again, and then slept with the fragrant and soft little girl.

It's one of life's great joys, and it's incredibly satisfying.

Sheng Han's sleeves are not sleepy, he is afraid of the man's big hair, thinking that if he wants to come, she will pretend to be pitiful or lose his temper.

As a result, people put her into the quilt in a regular manner, turned out the pajamas out of nowhere, put them on, and hugged her after lying down without saying a word.

She learned to keep silent and see who could hold back whom.

- Wait, Mr. Ghost didn't have any patience with her, did he?

Pei Lingqi noticed her restlessness, and twisted in a moment, full of energy, "Sleeves? ”

This girl let him sleep in a stupid mood, is he happy or something?