When Zhao Fuling heard this, she looked down at her newly bought duvet and hooked her lower lip.

She rubbed Li Jingmo's stiff hand, and said in a gentle tone: "Duvet."

"Duvet?" When Li Jingmo heard the words, he said for a while, "It's wrapped in the feathers of birds?"

Zhao Fuling nodded: "It's almost the same, but it's all processed, clean and warm." new

Li Jingmo has also heard that ordinary people will use poultry feathers to make cotton clothes and quilts to keep warm in winter, but there seems to be no comparison with the quilt in front of him.

There is a big difference in the texture and fabric of the hand.

Li Jingmo was still half of his body outside the bed, and he felt the warmth in the quilt, so he moved his feet in little by little.

Zhao Fuling saw it, but when she didn't see it, she deliberately kicked his leg and stomach in the bed.

Li Jingmo was so shocked that he immediately shrank his feet, but Zhao Lingling laughed lowly.

She lay down, covered with the quilt all over her body, and only showed her two eyes and looked at Li Jingmo with a smile: "What are you sitting for? Lie down."

Li Jingmo hesitated, and Zhao Fuling said, "I won't do anything to you."

With that, he gently pulled Li Jingmo's sleeve.

Li Jingmo lay down on his side, looking at Zhao Fuling intently, and he explained in a very soft voice: "I just think that we are inevitably a little disrespectful to Ah Ling when we share the same bed before we get married."

Sometimes it's really hard to help yourself, but when your mind is clear, it's better to behave in a good way.

Zhao Fuling had long understood these messy thoughts in his heart, but she only blinked her eyes and asked, "Will we get married?"

Li Jingmo's eyes darkened slightly, and he nodded gently and firmly: "Yes, I will definitely marry Ah Ling."

"That'll do." Zhao Fuling pursed her lips and smiled, slowly moved from under the bed, and got into Li Jingmo's arms.

She said to Li Jingmo: "In my world, liking is liking, and you don't have to think about it so much. But I am glad that you respect me and think of me in everything."

After that, she said, "Jingmo, if you want to marry me, let's get married!"

These words came so suddenly, Li Jingmo was caught off guard.

When he even lowered his head to look at Zhao Fuling, there was still a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Zhao Fuling raised her head, her lips touched the other party's jaw, and said, "Are you married?"

Li Jingmo's mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and his brows habitually frowned.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Fuling opened her mouth, lightly bit Li Jingmo's Adam's apple with her teeth, and asked vaguely, "Don't you want to marry me?"

Li Jingmo's body froze, he stretched out his arm to wrap around Zhao Fuling's waist, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

The itchy feeling in the Adam's apple made his hands and feet curl up.

It wasn't until Zhao Fuling's red lips left that Li Jingmo opened his eyes, hugged Zhao Fuling and said in a dull tone, "I want to marry Ah Ling."

After he said this, it seemed that his mind was clearer.

So he lowered his head, looked at Zhao Ling, and repeated: "I want to marry Ah Ling, I want to!"

Zhao Fuling also raised her head to look at him, and the two looked at each other quietly.

There was a charcoal basin in the house, and it was warm, and Li Jingmo, who was still full of dampness and coldness, was now hot from head to toe.

He stretched his feet out of the quilt to cool down, and calmed down in his mind: "But I don't want to marry Ah Ling in such a shabby and perfunctory way, my Ah Ling, the phoenix crown and the red makeup of ten miles, the people of the world should congratulate us."

Li Jingmo said these words calmly but solemnly, and Zhao Fuling heard his sincerity and ambition.

Everyone in the world congratulates......

That should be the enthronement ceremony and the post-sealing ceremony, right?

Zhao Fuling smiled, no longer teasing Li Jingmo, she pillowed on Li Jingmo's shoulder and said, "Okay, then listen to Your Highness."

Seeing that Zhao Fuling agreed so quickly, Li Jingmo suffered from gains and losses. He rubbed his palm against Zhao Lingling's back for a moment, and asked in a soft voice

"Will Ling doubt my intentions?"

Zhao Fuling asked rhetorically, "What do you suspect?"

Li Jingmo pursed his lips and was silent for a moment before saying, "Will Ling think that my words are just excuses?"

Zhao Fuling shook her head and said with a smile, "No, I have always trusted you wholeheartedly. Getting married is just a formality for me, and it doesn't matter."

The sentence "not important" made Li Jingmo's heart sink.

He was still thinking about it, but Zhao Fuling had already leaned on his shoulder affectionately and closed his eyes.

She muttered, "Go to sleep, it's getting dawn." The tone was a little confused, and it was clear that the spirit was slack.

Li Jingmo's heart was still a little chaotic, but knowing that Zhao Lingling had not closed her eyes for two nights now, he was really reluctant to disturb her anymore, so he quietly hugged her tighter, and then let out a low "um".

The two hugged each other and slept together, the charcoal fire in the house was burning brightly, but the goose feather snow fell outside.

When it was almost dawn, Li Jingmo was woken up by the heat.

Turning his head and seeing that Zhao Fuling was still sleeping quietly, he turned over and moved half of his body out of the bed.

Although he didn't sleep for long, Li Jingmo's mind was extremely clear at the moment, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He looked at Zhao Fuling's thick eyelashes, and his gaze moved from the curved eyebrows to the tip of his nose, and then to the soft and rosy lips.

The Adam's apple moved unconsciously, but Li Jingmo just stared, still thinking about what Zhao Fuling said about "getting married".

Getting married in Ganzhou did wronged Ah Ling, but if all the Anxi area was pacified, perhaps this matter might not be possible.

He and Ah Ling have been close, and now they are sharing the same bed, although they have not reached the last step, but they have also taken away Ah Ling's innocence. In this case, he still doesn't give Ah Ling a name, what is the difference between this move and a negative man?

What's more, there are too many people like Ah Ling who want to marry her home.

If it is late, it will change, so it is better for him to seize the opportunity first.

Li Jingmo thought about it, his heart became more and more hot, and finally he turned over and got out of bed.

After he folded the quilt for Zhao Fuling and added the charcoal basin to make it even hotter, he got dressed and went out quietly.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind blew in.

Li Jingmo quickly walked out to cover the door, and then stood under the porch and looked into the distance.

A thick layer of snow had fallen in the courtyard, and the snow in the sky had not stopped at the moment, and even the sky was gloomy. Outside the wall, the tall branches of the trees stretch infinitely, and the gray-blue sky and the black trees are covered with snow, which is dreamy and quiet.

Li Jingmo stared quietly for a long time before he walked down the steps and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Du Fuzhong was now empty, and no sound could be heard on the corridor, only the cold wind passing by his ears.

Li Jingmo crossed the corridor, bypassed the small garden piled with snow, and finally reached the outside of the main courtyard.

It just so happened that a man in armor came in outside the gate, and when he saw Li Jingmo, he immediately strode up and hugged his fists and said, "Your Highness, the enemy forces in the city have basically been cleaned up, and the remaining remnants of the soldiers, brothers, are still searching."

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