She didn't let him stop, Usu rarely ordered others, in short, she felt uncomfortable herself, and she would avoid it herself.

If she doesn't refuse, it means that she can accept it.

"Hmm......" he replied with his head down, his cheek buried in her neck, "I won't touch it." ”

"The Lord of Ceremonies said that today we are going to enter the palace to see Your Majesty." Usu whispered, "You wait for me to lie down for a while, and then get up when you're ready." ”

"I told my father about this a few days ago, and it will be fine later." Pei Jiuzhi whispered to her.

"Oh...... Good ......," Usu replied.

She felt that the sky around her was bright enough, why didn't His Royal Highness get out of bed.

His body pressed heavily against her, making her nervous with every breath she had.

Pei Jiuzhi felt the trembling of her body, he hugged her and whispered, "Usu, I don't do anything." ”

"Yes...... But Your Highness is like this, what will I want to do. Usu covered his face and said honestly.

"Then you do." Pei Jiuzhi opened up to her and let her fiddle with it at will.

Usu blushed, closed his eyes, and slipped into his arms.

She said seriously: "Your Highness, you are the Ninth Highness that many people worship, you ...... Be serious. ”

"If you don't tell the outside world, who will know about it?" Pei Jiuzhi said in her ear.

Usu couldn't say anything about him, so he could only raise his hand to cover his mouth.

Pei Jiuzhi laughed in a low voice, he knew that only he could see this side of Usu.

He is domineering and possessive, and he wants Usu to be his alone.

He hugged her tightly, and he didn't do anything, he was worried about Usu's body.

After a long time, Usu fell asleep again, and she did not wake up until nearly noon.

Pei Jiuzhi was reading a sword book in his hand, and when he saw her wake up, he touched her slightly wet forehead.

He asked, "Do you want to sleep a little longer?" ”

"I should be able to get up." Usu rubbed his eyes and said.

She couldn't lift her arms a little, it was Pei Jiuzhi's clothes for her.

The clothes that Usu wears today are also brightly coloured.

The pale pink dress was like a spring flower stretching out, and the ribbon and cascading yarn on the front chest just hid the hidden marks on her chest.

She wore this dress, and she always felt that the color of this dress was a little familiar.

The night before she got married, she turned into a moth and secretly went to find His Royal Highness, but was put in an apricot blossom by the blue bird he transformed.

At that time, she was covered by apricot blossom petals, as if she was wearing an apricot blossom skirt.

The dress she wears today is of a similar design.

Usu looked down at the hem of her skirt with some confusion, and she asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, was this dress sent by the Department of Clothing?" ”

"Yes." Pei Jiuzhi lowered his eyes and carefully arranged the shawl on her shoulders.

"I got married yesterday, I got up early and asked the Department of Clothing to make you this dress that day."

"Oh......" Usu whispered.

She thought it might just be a coincidence.

She knew that she was now Princess Heng, so naturally she couldn't dress up too casually.

In the end, she dressed up and dressed herself neatly, but His Royal Highness didn't have time to clean up after himself.

He was also bare-bottomed, the muscles on his waist bulging smoothly and gracefully, and the two powerful lines were hidden between the belts tied at the waist.

Usu looked red-faced, and she felt that His Royal Highness was ...... These pants are really a little low.

In order for him to quickly clean himself, Usu offered to help him get dressed.

Pei Jiuzhi refused: "You are tired." ”

"I'll carry some light clothes for you." Usu removed the belt from the truss.

The robe that His Royal Highness is wearing today is dark red, and the inner garment is dark, and Usu rarely sees him wearing clothes with such dark tones.

He seems to have been born out of place in the dark.

Pei Jiuzhi was facing the mirror, just as he was about to put on his underwear, Wu Su held the belt in his hand, quietly looking at the scratching marks on his back.

She took a step forward and leaned in, her arms around his waist.

She still remembered what His Highness said this morning.

She seemed to really believe.

Usu stood on tiptoe and landed a gentle kiss on his back.

Her breath was extremely gentle, and her words were soft.

"Your Highness, doesn't it hurt so much?" She asked softly.

Suddenly, Pei Jiuzhi held her wrist tightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, where Usu was completely hiding behind him.

But her soft lips were still gently pressed against his back, as if a moth was slowly falling and perching on it in the night.

"It doesn't hurt." He was joking at the beginning.

He couldn't stand this injury, he liked Usu to scratch him like this.

"I'm so tired, don't care about me." He pulled her into his arms and pressed her lips, "Alright, don't move." ”

Finally, it was the belt that Usu had tied for him, which was a little crooked.

Pei Jiuzhi has always been polite, even if his clothes are a little wrinkled, he has to be meticulously tidy.

But he didn't straighten Usu's crooked belt.

He helped Usu out of the room.

After eating lunch for a long time, Wu Su eased up, and when they arrived at the Cloud Glass Palace, it was already afternoon.

Pei Chu noticed the crooked belt around Pei Jiuzhi's waist at a glance.

He also saw that Usu's dress was dressed in a very standard manner, and even the flowers between the sleeves were neatly matched.

He coughed lightly and said, "It's time to count the rites, okay, you guys go back and rest quickly." ”

After going through the process, they left the palace, and today's clouds are still lively.

Their wedding feast was to be held in the cloud capital for seven days, and the people who had come to the wedding had not yet dispersed.

Now, when he went to the street of Yundu, he casually pulled a passer-by and asked who was the wife of Pei Jiuzhi, the current Ninth Highness, and he would definitely be able to tell the answer.

The answer is Usu.

Usu held her cheeks and looked at the crowd outside the carriage, she didn't expect her relationship with His Royal Highness to be known to everyone.

This is Pei Jiuzhi's purpose.

At the beginning, it was he who pestered Usu, and when Usu first met him, he was still thinking about running.

He didn't want her to run.

Usu looked out the window, and he looked at Usu until Usu noticed his substantial gaze.

"Your Highness, what do you see me doing?" Usu asked, patting his cheek.

"I can't look at you?" Pei Jiuzhi asked with a chuckle, his gaze still falling on her.

"Yes." Usu replied uneasily.

Since getting married, he has become more and more undisguised.

When he asked like this, the strong aura that wanted to completely possess her fell, making her a little overwhelmed.

Wu Su had heard Wei Li and Lin Meng discuss men before, and they said that some men were exposed after they became married.

Come to think of it, His Royal Highness is no exception.

His Royal Highness used to blush.

Wu Su turned her head sideways and looked at Pei Jiuzhi quietly, she was carefully observing her husband.

Under her quiet and focused gaze, Pei Jiuzhi's face was still red, and the long sword on the table began to make a faint vibration sound.

Yes...... It turns out that he will still blush, Wu Su thought.

"Usu, what's wrong?" He asked.

"I can't look at you?" Usu repeated his words, and she was willing to learn human behavior.

His Royal Highness was a good student for her, and she learned a lot from him.

"Yes." He replied the same.

He patted Usu's head lightly, and he looked at her with intent.

"Everybody knows you're my wife." He said.

Usu nodded slightly, she felt that the little highness in front of her was like a child who was afraid of losing her precious treasure.

But...... Treasure?

Usu thought, can she be considered a treasure?

She's just an ordinary little monster.

Usu lowered his eyes and didn't speak again.

It's just that at this time, the guards of the Imperial City Division came to the carriage, and they seemed to have something to report.

Chapter 42: Forty-two points of light