Hearing this, Pei Muyao's expression changed slightly.

He stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, exerting a little force.

The moment Song Xuqing's body was volleyed in the air, her pupils dilated, and before she could exclaim, her cold big palm covered the lower half of her face.

In the next second, she crashed straight into Pei Muyao's deep eyes, and the pitch-black eyes were like a tempting mist, sucking her into them silently.

The big palm covering her lips was clearly cool, but the palm that fell on her waist was extremely hot, and her heart was numb.

Song Suqing sat on Pei Muyao's lap sideways, the two were extremely close to the ground, as long as she moved forward a little, it would hit the tip of his nose, and the unique Xun Lingxiang on his body drilled into her nose in wisps, and reached the position of her heart, teasing it for a while.

Her body moved slightly, trying to get off him, but the moment she moved, the palm that was around her thin waist tightened, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Pei Muyao's eyes locked on her tightly, and he never moved an inch, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move." ”

The blazing snort fell on Song Xuqing's earlobe, so hot that the earlobe was so red that it was about to drip blood, she heard her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and in a trance she seemed to hear his heartbeat, pounding her heart one by one, and her heartbeat was tightly intertwined, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

The male vixen on the night of the wedding seemed to be haunting her eyes again.

Song Suqing vaguely felt that if she moved, something unexpected would happen, because she was obedient and didn't move, her breathing slowed down, and her voice was soft and soft: "I'm uncomfortable sitting like this, and my knees are panicking." ”

The moment the words fell, I saw Pei Muyao raise his eyebrows and stare at her with a smile.

Just when Song Suqing thought she could leave, her body was empty for a moment, and her already close face became closer and closer, leaving only a slight gap between the tips of her nose, which would meet if she moved slightly.

When Pei Muyao's palm was released, his fingertips slid over her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and he laughed lowly and asked, "Is this comfortable?" ”

Song Suqing's breathing was sluggish, and he only felt that he couldn't breathe.

To be honest, it's a lot more comfortable than just now.

But she couldn't say it.

But what she didn't know was that Pei Muyao had already read her meaning from her eyes, "Qing'er." ”

Song Xuqing pursed her lips, "Huh? ”

"You are really too simple, so simple that all emotions are in your eyes."

Pei Muyao hooked the hair between her sideburns and said unhurriedly.

Obviously, he has experienced a marriage in his previous life, but he is simply like someone who has never experienced it.

Song Suqing's hand pinching the corner of his clothes tightened, not understanding what he meant, but he was not ready to ask.

This posture is too dangerous to ask something that shouldn't be asked......

Pei Muyao stared at her long eyelashes, and his fingertips seemed to slide across her cheeks.

Song Xuqing's pupils trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, and quietly gasped through the palm of his hand.

But she forgot that they were now very close, and as their chest moved back and forth with the heaving of breathing, the only breath left was the ambiguous breath in the car, and the evening breeze blew through the cracks in the curtain, and could not blow away the breath in the house.

Pei Muyao's eyes tightened a little, and her hoarse voice was deep, calling her nickname: "Qing'er." ”

His breath was close at hand, and one call after another tugged at her heartstrings, and the world gave her soul a treat, and now she finally understood what it meant.

This man did it on purpose! It's deliberately seducing and teasing her!

"Are you okay ......?"

After the words were spoken, Song Suqing realized that his voice was very hoarse.

Pei Muyao chuckled when he heard this, "No." ”

His figure fluttered with laughter, and for a moment pressed down on something ineffable.

Song Suqing: "......"

She coughed softly.

Seeing that she was about to turn her face sideways, Pei Muyao's empty hand casually clasped the wrist where she was covering her face, and slowly brought her back, "What are you running away, scared?" ”

Song Xuqing's throat tightened slightly, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Knowing that he was a radical general, she still fell into the pit, and said stubbornly: "The night seems to be good, I just want to see it." ”

Pei Muyao bowed his head meaningfully.

But as soon as he moves, his figure will move with him.

The moment it hit her incomparably hard chest, Song Xuqing's hand hanging down at her side clenched unconsciously, and her fingertips curled up together, trembling her heart flustered, "Don't move!" ”

Pei Muyao raised her eyebrows, raised her lips and smiled, and said as she wished: "Okay." ”

But Rao is like this, the two are so close that even their breaths can collide together.

Taking advantage of Pei Muyao's inattention, he quietly leaned back, and fresh air suddenly came into the tip of his nose.

But it was just a moment of freshness, and the next second she was pulled slightly, and a heart was hung on her chest, and she was about to lose her breath if she didn't go up or down.

Song Suqing saw that Pei Muyao's face was getting closer and closer to him, and he also subconsciously leaned back until there was no way to retreat, so he could only wait for him to get closer.

The moment the warm lips fell on the back of her hand, Song Xuqing's whole body froze in place, and she lost her mind for a moment.

Her eyes drooped in a daze, staring at the man kissing the back of her hand, the breath of her lips slowly and methodically reaching her lips through her fingers, and her heart beat suddenly.

For a moment, she felt as if the palm of her hand was not there.

After a long time, Pei Muyao raised her eyes slightly, and her lips left the back of her hand.

His throat rolled, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Qing'er, do you feel it?" ”

Song Suqing's head was like paste, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

What do you feel?

Tremors?

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the back of her hand, there were dots of marks on the back of her white hand, and the reddish color was dotted on the back of her hand, which was very conspicuous.

At this time, the galloping carriage suddenly stopped, Song Xuqing breathed slightly, and wanted to listen to the sound outside, but the man in front of her was like a breathtaking monster, tempting her.

The bell hanging on the wall was shaken, and the moment the curtain was lifted, she pushed down Pei Muyao's chest, and the moment the hand on her waist was released, she immediately turned around and leaned out of the carriage, and ran towards the house without looking back.

Pei Muyao opened the curtain of the window with his fingertips, looked at her back and fled, and hooked his lips.

After she ran into the palace, he straightened his messy clothes, got off the carriage unhurriedly, glanced at Qi'an, who was driving the carriage with a faint expression, and entered the mansion.

Qi An, who fell behind, was like a monk with the second chief, confused.

Ze Chuan, who was walking beside him, saw his stupid expression, sneered, and reminded meaningfully: "On the way to Shanzhou, the carriage can go as slowly as it can." "

Qi An twisted his eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "Why, isn't it in a hurry?" ”

Sawakawa was speechless, looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and sighed: "You are hopeless." ”

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Chapter 65: Departure

(I know the medicine is not what you meant......)

The afterglow of the morning sun hung diagonally in the sky, sweeping through the shadows, and the broken afterglow of the morning sun overflowed in layers, tearing through the dark night of the long streets.

The sound of roosters could be heard everywhere accompanied by the dull sound of bells over the palace, the maids and guards outside the main gate hurriedly walked back and forth between the inner courtyard and the gate, the chariots and horses that traveled far away had already been prepared and waited outside, and the handsome horses kicked the bricks from time to time, making a crisp sound.

Pei Muyao stood beside the horse with his hands in his hands, brushing the slightly restless horses with his palms, listening to the news from the pathfinder guards in front of him.

The guards who were hanging their heads and carrying their bags saw the shadows of the inner courtyard in the afterglow, and their figures paused in place and bowed their heads in peace.

Pei Muyao, who heard the sound, raised his palm slightly, tilted his head to look at it, and closed his mouth when he prayed for the news,

The pale green figure walked up the stairs with the hem of the skirt, and I didn't know what he was talking about with the maid, above the quiet face, the eyes were full of playful and happy looks, and he looked very happy.

The scorching gaze fell on her body, Song Suqing was silent and looked at the light of her eyes, she pursed her lips when she saw the man dressed in the glow of the morning sun, and the scene of last night broke into her thoughts regardless of it, swinging her heart.

Song Xuqing's pace of walking out was a little slower.

The girl beside her suddenly quieted down, and Ming Yue also looked up a little strangely, "That girl has ever touched the lotus root in the water when she was young." ”

Song Xuqing, who was recalled by her voice, coughed lightly at her puzzled look, and said: "Naturally, I touched it in the water, but it was also a shallow water, At that time, my cousin and cousin accompanied me, and my grandfather was also watching from the shore." ”

That was the only time Song Suqing went out of the capital, and if you think about it carefully, it turned out to be a child.

Ming Yue smiled: "The girl did ...... when she was young"

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the prince walking with long steps, she pursed her lips and lowered her head and retreated to the diagonal back of Song Suqing.

Song Xu's clear eyes swept over his palm, and in a trance, he only felt that his side waist seemed to have been burned by fire, and he cleared his throat: "Do you want to leave now?" ”

Pei Muyao seemed to 'um' around, noticed the green silk that was slightly spreading under her eyes, and called her nickname in a deep voice, "It seems that I didn't have a good rest last night?" ”

Hearing him say this, Song Suqing couldn't help but glance at him.

Naturally, she didn't have a good rest last night, but who caused her not to have a good rest, don't you know?

The delicate expression was neat and crisp, Pei Muyao laughed lowly, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and had to make things clear: "It seems that it is my problem." ”

Song Suqing: "......"

She looked up at him speechlessly and muttered, "It's good to know in your heart, how can you still say it." ”

Not to mention that there are so many people here watching.

Seeing everyone's expressions of pursing their lips and smiling, Song Suqing pretended to cover her lips calmly, stepped past Pei Muyao's figure, and got into the carriage without hurrying.

Pei Muyao's gaze moved along her figure, her thin lips raised in an arc, and after turning her head and ordering Qi An to set off, she turned over and got on the horse.

Song Suqing, who was sitting in the middle of the court, slowly pressed her palms against her throbbing chest, her fingertips lifted the curtain of the window, and quietly looked at Pei Muyao in front of her, and she didn't know when she was also dyed with a vague smile.

The departure to Zhuzhou in Shaozhou was approved by the emperor himself, but it was also inconvenient to travel with great fanfare, so he chose to separate Beijing in the early morning, and the vendors who set up stalls when the group went out of the city gate set up their stalls and waited for the arrival of guests.

The road is long, in order to prevent boredom on the way, Ming Yue even packed some books and put them in the carriage yesterday, but Song Suqing did not rest well last night, and fell asleep on a cushion soon after leaving the city gate.

When she woke up again, she was covered in a gauzy blanket, and the carriage didn't seem to move forward.

Before they could lift the curtains, the blazing sun shone through the cracks in the curtains blown by the breeze, stabbing people's eyes.

Song Suqing raised his hand to cover his forehead to block the sun, got up and lifted the curtain to poke out, and happened to bump into Pei Muyao coming with a tea cup in his hand.

Seeing that her eyes were full of tiredness and laziness but she was still going down, Pei Muyao took two steps in three steps, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, took her hand and took her down the carriage, "When you wake up, don't squeak." ”