The man smiled: "Of course it's the night when you were summoned so late." ”

On the night? The two words that were understated made my doubts deeper, I was originally a maid who followed Yao Yingxue, so I couldn't take my turn to give him the night, besides, this case is not over, and I am still a guilty body, why should I go to the night?

But no matter what I thought, the road under my feet was slowly finished, and when I looked up, I was already in front of the door of the dormitory.

"Your Highness, the people have arrived."

He bowed at the door, then turned back to me and said, "Go in." With that, he turned and walked away.

Standing in the cold night, I shivered slightly, but I still mustered up the courage, pushed open the hidden door, and slowly walked in.

The hall was as empty as ever, and on the candlestick beside the bed, a candle flame flickered gently, reflecting the familiar figure in the layers of curtains, and he sat at the head of the bed, dressed in black almost into the night, only the pair of delicate and restrained eyes shone brightly, looking at me calmly.

I walked over and bowed: "Slave, meet the Third Highness." ”

"Well, turn off the lights."

As if he didn't need any explanation at all, he lay down like this, and I had to walk over, blow out the candle, and then touch the little brocade stool next to the bed, and sit down against the wall.

Yiqiē, as if it was the same night, was also quiet, with a little indescribable tension.

I opened my eyes wide in the dark night, not tired at all, and listened to his even breathing, not realizing that it was the middle of the night.

"Tea."

A faint voice sounded from the curtain, I got up and poured a cup of tea, and brought it to the bedside, a hand stretched out from the curtain, but instead of taking the tea, as last time, grabbed my wrist.

……！

This time, I didn't panic, I didn't even spill the tea, I just bit my lower lip and silently tried to pull my hand back, and the owner of that hand refused to relax at all, I forced, he also forced, I stopped, he stopped, but he just refused to let go.

But no matter how much we struggled, he and I never said a word.

Gradually, it became a stalemate.

I don't know how long this stalemate lasted, and a cold laugh sounded in the curtain again, Pei Yuanhao slowly sat up straight, his eyes looking at me through layers of tulle, as if through countless clouds: "What?" Feel wronged? ”

"......" I bit my lower lip and didn't speak, still silently straining on my hand.

At this point, his hand loosened.

I was stunned, and just about to withdraw my hand, I felt a sinking on my wrist, and he suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled it hard, and I was caught off guard and fell on the bed all of a sudden.

He deceived me and crushed me under him.

This time, I was completely panicked, and looked at him with wide eyes in horror: "Your Highness......"

The corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, and in the dim light, I saw a ghostly smile on his face, obviously laughing, but it seemed that he would swallow people up in the next moment.

"Don't feel wronged."

He leaned over and looked at me coldly: "Yue Qingying, there are many scheming women in this Shangyang Palace, but you are still the first woman who dares to play scheming in this palace!" ”

My heart trembled violently, and my body trembled.