Chapter 241: Mr. Yu, what are you doing?

Wei Chigong felt a little strange, thinking that maybe the thief had just gotten up at night, and now he should go back to sleep.

He instructed the palace people to slow down and walk forward first.

When he walked to the gate of the west side hall, Wei Chigong stood still, and when people were close at hand, he suddenly hesitated.

As soon as he thought that he had visited late at night, he broke into her room without saying a word, like a disciple, and it was really unseemly, so he hesitated.

Inside the door, Rika held her breath with her pillow and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.

She was getting nervous, the demon was coming, and she hadn't figured out what to do.

The thought of facing that man now made her heart beat uncontrollably.

But the demon knows how to torture people, and if he stands at the door or not, why can't he leave?

Outside the door, Wei Chigong hesitated at the door for a while, and couldn't help laughing, secretly mocking himself for being indecisive when he met a thief.

The thief is his concubine, the person he identifies, and there is no need to be so taboo.

People may be asleep, and they don't know he's been there, and if they know he's so entangled, they don't know how to laugh at him.

Wei Chigong decided to take a look and leave after reading it.

He pushed the door slightly, making a slight noise.

Inside the door, Pear Blossom's nerves suddenly tensed, it's coming, it's coming, what should I do?

She never felt that she was so unproductive for a moment, obviously the demon was still that demon, she thought about it herself, why was she suddenly awkward and afraid to face people?

Outside the door, Wei Chigong pushed the door, but he didn't push it, and the door was locked from the inside.

He couldn't laugh or cry, the thief was still the same thief, he was very shrewd and cautious, and he locked the door in the courtyard.

This is a thief.

He smiled silently, a little regretful that he couldn't see anyone.

It's okay, there's no hurry, you can see her whenever you want.

Thinking like this, Wei Chigong prepared to go home.

Inside the door, Pear Blossom noticed that people couldn't get in, so she couldn't help but be very happy, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

She secretly laughed at herself for being stupid, how confused.

She's been cultivating Zhichun to develop a good habit of locking the door, and lo and behold, isn't this just the right thing to do.

Lock the door, anti-thief, anti-theft and anti-demon!

Rika was completely relaxed, thinking that the demon was a person who believed in his identity, and he would not force himself to call the door.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he heard the sound of rustling in the hall.

Under the dim night light, Pear Blossom knew for a moment that it was not good, and she forgot to explain to Zhichun!

But she couldn't do anything, she could only listen to Zhichun ask outside the door, "Who?"

Happy and sad, Pear Blossom wants to cry, and her heart is completely finished.

Then I heard a deep and nice voice from outside the door: "It's me."

The door creaks open.

Someone asked, "Did she sleep?"

Someone said, "Ah, yes! If you go back to the Lord Long Live, the master is too tired today, so he will sleep on the pillow."

Then somebody went out, somebody came in.

Rika thought that it was usual, she would praise Zhichun for being clever, and such a simple sentence shook countless wits.

not only showed her today's merits, indicating that she was tired of the Queen Mother's affairs, but also concealed the matter of pretending to sleep for her.

In particular, the word "sleep on the pillow" is used very cleverly, even if someone sees the lamp that was lit earlier, it can be interpreted as that she got up, but fell asleep when she lay down.

But Pear Blossom is not in the mood to boast now, because the demon has come in.

She desperately adjusted her breathing, closed her eyes tightly, and subconsciously buried her face in the pillow, curled into a ball, like a quail against the wall and pretending to sleep. qs

She has never been so cowardly, she keeps reciting the Diamond Sutra silently in her heart, concentrating and calming, don't be discovered, and the demons will quickly disperse!

Wei Chigong stepped into the door with very light steps, and walked through the moon gate into the inner bed.

Looking up, under the dim night light, I could see the woman's wonderful figure at a glance through the gauze tent.

At that moment, Wei Chi Gong suddenly became nervous, he just wanted to look at the thief, but

Forget that it is the time when you are dressed in the hot summer, so you don't have to cover the quilt.

Thanks to the good luck of his eyes, Wei Chigong can see it clearly.

I saw the thief sleeping inward, with long black hair scattered, holding something in both hands, wearing a thin bedgown, revealing the exquisite curve of the waist and the straight curvature of the buttocks, the white calves were half exposed outside the bedpants, and the feet were completely ***, small and exquisite.

Wei Chigong hurriedly opened his eyes, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

He and the thief had never been skin-to-skin, to be exact, he had never been skin-to-skin with a woman.

On the side of the woman, Wei Chigong was able to do it without being alarmed, but the woman in the tent was the person he fancied, so he felt that his heart was hot and unbearable.

Wei Chigong remembered that he took the pear blossom into his arms during the day, and there was no distraction at that time, but when he thought of it at this time, it was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

He clearly remembered the feeling of holding the thief, small and slender, soft and fragrant, very comfortable to hold.

Wei Chigong tried to restrain himself from thinking about it, but his senses at night were extremely sensitive.

The fragrance that belonged to the thief surrounded him as if there was nothing, reminding him all the time that the thief he loved was here, close at hand.

Wei Chigong couldn't help but take one more look, he wanted to take another look, and left after seeing it.

At this time, it is not a gentleman's work to take advantage of people's sleep, if you want to look later, it is not too late to wait for the thief to wake up.

At this look, Wei Chigong's brows furrowed, and he couldn't take his eyes off anymore.

He found that the thief did not have a pillow, but slept in his arms, and his face seemed to be buried in it.

On such a hot day, how can I sleep comfortably like this, and my sleeping posture is not good, and I may fall into a pillow tomorrow.

Wei Chigong felt deeply inappropriate, and said in his heart that the thief had good manners in the past, and when there was no one in private, he showed the girl's delicate state, and his sleeping posture was very restless.

He originally wanted to go out and let Zhichun come in to adjust the sleeping position for Pear Blossom, so as to save people from sleeping comfortably, but he was afraid that Zhichun would not do well.

After all, the master sleeps like this, and the girl doesn't know it at all, so it can be seen that she is used to it.

Wei Chigong thought about it this way, and immediately decided to do it himself.

He walked over to the bed, lifted the tent, tried to keep his eyes on the pillow, leaned over and twitched.

He wanted to pull the pillow out of the pillow for others, who would have thought that this one would not be able to pull it out.

The thief holds the pillow firmly!

The moment Pear Blossom noticed the emperor's gaze, her heart was about to jump out nervously, and she regretted that she didn't turn off the night light, only to feel that every minute and second was like a torture.

This is already abrasive and exciting enough, and I never thought that people would suddenly approach, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.

Her heart suddenly jumped to her throat, she didn't know what the demon wanted to do, she just begged not to find out that she was pretending to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, she pulled the pillow she was holding, and Pear Blossom subconsciously hugged it tightly, like a life-saving straw.

Wei Chigong's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the person was holding it so tightly, how could he breathe smoothly, so he grabbed the corner of the pillow and pulled it out with great strength.

Pear Blossom felt the strength and hugged it with more force, like a frightened ostrich burying its head in the sand.

The two of them pumped and hugged each other, and competed on a pillow.

Finally, Wei Chigong realized that something was wrong, relieved his strength, and asked tentatively, "You haven't slept yet?"

Rika was ashamed and angry, and only felt that this dead demon couldn't get along with her tonight.

It's not enough to mentally torture her, and it's really shameful to grab a pillow with her.

Hearing the question, Pear Blossom simply shook her head, dropped the pillow, and sat up angrily: "Mr. Yu, what are you doing!"