Qu Ningxi made this preparation in advance, lest Ding Xuekui rush to the East Palace to find her.

No matter how realistic the avatar is, it can only fool those who don't know each other, and those who are a little closer can quickly detect that something is wrong.

She also warned Qu Chanyin in the letter that there is no one in the Hou Mansion now, and it is Aunt Ye who is in charge of the house, and as a daughter, she should assist her aunt in the mansion and learn the skills of housekeepers by the way.

Qu Ningxi hopes that the Hou Mansion can spend this time in peace.

However, Qu Chanyin's circle of friends is actually very small, and it is expected that she will not run out all day long.

After doing this, Qu Ningxi began to pack his luggage.

When she went out this time, she pretended to be a maid beside His Royal Highness the Prince, and many dresses and jewelry were not suitable.

Ginkgo and Yingchu accompanied them to pick and choose, and only then did they come up with a few dresses with ordinary materials.

Ying Chu is an insider, while Ginkgo Ailan and Chunque only know one of them.

In their opinion, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not forget to secretly take the Crown Princess with him when he went out, which was of course an extremely loving act.

As close servants, they must be tight-lipped and never reveal anything.

However, Ginkgo couldn't help but worry: "It's summer now, how can the crown princess stand the fatigue of the journey?" ”

She has followed Qu Ningxi for many years, and without Grandma Sun and the silver bottle, she is the oldest and knows the master's fine skin and tender flesh.

I used to have to bind my chest and wrap a circle of prickly heat.

Even if there is no stubble, Qu Ningxi is also very afraid of heat, no matter how spacious the carriage is, it is not as good as the interior, and it is stuffy in it along the way, and the sun is exposed, can there be no problems?

"When you're out and about, you don't necessarily have an ice basin to use at all times." Even if you have money, you may not be able to do everything as you want.

Ginkgo was worried, Qu Ningxi saw it, shook his head and smiled: "How can I be so squeamish." ”

"The crown princess is not squeamish, this is natural beauty." Ginkgo waved her hand and said, "It's different." ”

Skin like clotted fat is innate, and rough cloth clothes may be able to grind red, and it is common sense that they can't stand the heat.

if you are bored, can you still use a sentence of squeamishness to get away ?

"I can overcome it," Qu Ningxi folded the clothes in her hand neatly, and replied: "The summer did not delay everyone's work, and there were still people working in the fields, and I didn't see them sick." ”

It can be seen that the more people are raised, the more wasted they become.

It just so happened that Rong Yue came in with two pairs of shoes, and when she heard the words, she couldn't help but answer: "What the crown princess said is reasonable, and if you sweat properly, your body will be more refreshing." ”

She knew how to do medicine, and Ginkgo listened to her, "Then you have to prepare all the medicines, in case you need to use them on the way and can't find them." ”

"Sister Ginkgo is thoughtful." Rongyue smiled and nodded, and put her shoes on.

The women of the boudoir wore embroidered shoes, which were delicate and small, and the uppers wasted a lot of effort, and they were obviously not suitable for wearing far away.

What Rongyue sent was an ordinary-looking soft-soled shoe, which was not eye-catching, but the fit was comfortable.

Qu Ningxi immediately tried it and was quite pleasantly surprised.

She reluctantly pushed away the other pair: "It's enough for me to wear a pair to go, and don't bring too many clothes and medicine bottles, so as not to attract suspicion." ”

The identity of this trip is the prince's maid, how can she break the rules.

The master and servant packed their simple bags and were all lively, and in the evening, they finally managed to reduce them to three burdens.

No matter how little, it can't.

*******

When Pei Yingxiao came back, not long after Qu Ningxi finished bathing, she was wearing long crow-blue hair and enjoying the cool under the corridor.

After only sitting and blowing the wind for a while, my hair was half dry.

Pei Yingxiao stepped forward, went straight to the peach comb in Yingchu's hand, took it, and took over her actions to comb Qu Ningxi's hair.

As early as when he appeared, Ying Chu was as good as a stream, ready to retreat, and extremely eye-catching.

At this moment, under the light of the warm orange lantern, Qu Ningxi leaned back his little head, and looked at Pei Yingxiao, sharing the tranquility of the court.

For a moment, no one spoke.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince condescended and combed her hair.

But in a few moments, he threw away the comb in his hand, combed his slender five fingers, sank into the shiny silky black hair, and combed it gently.

His fingers, not only interspersed between the strands of her hair, but also kept touching her scalp with the tips of his fingertips, as if a kind of pushing.

This was not enough, after pressing for a while, the fingers refused to move, and changed to a posture of holding the palm of the palm, holding the back of the head, trying to drop the kiss.

"Don't ......" Qu Ningxi had already realized it, put one hand on his lips, and whispered: "This is outside the house!" ”

Although night falls, like a fig leaf, the people retreat, but they are afraid of what happens.

Who bumped into her, as the crown princess, Meng Lang acted like this, where did her face go.

As soon as the words fell, she felt light, and was hugged by Pei Yingxiao.

The petite figure was completely nestled in his wide embrace, and with a single step of long legs, he walked directly to the dormitory.

Qu Ningxi knew what he wanted to do, and his eyes fell on her, just like a wolf cub.

She pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but remind: "My hair hasn't dried yet." ”

"It's okay, let's sit," Pei Yingxiao lowered her head and whispered to her neck: "Don't get the pillow cloth wet." ”

As soon as the root of Qu Ningxi's ears was hot, the jade-white ear flesh was immediately dyed crimson.

"Sitting, sitting?" She instantly remembered the difficulty, and hurriedly shook her head and refused: "Don't, don't sit ......."

Sitting on top of him, she is so uncomfortable!

Pei Yingxiao had already carried her into the inner room, and when he was about to turn the screen, he paused and raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Don't want to sit?" ”

Qu Ningxi wrapped his arms around his neck with a firm expression: "Don't sit, it's not good!" ”

"Xiao Wanyu has this request, so naturally she wants to do what you want." He smiled skillfully, turned on tiptoe, and carried her to the windowsill.

“？”

Qu Ningxi was still confused, and her small mouth was kissed.

It was only when she was in the fog and her head was a mess, and her hands trembled on the windowsill, and her body hung in the air, that she realized the seriousness of the situation.

Pei Yingxiao was standing, a posture that was extremely convenient for him to exert force-

Before it started, Qu Ningxi was already about to cry, her eyes were watery, and she realized that she had been deceived.

"You put me down......"

She was between his arms, and the focus was so strange that she instinctively sensed the danger......

Pei Yingxiao can let her go, and there will be ghosts.

Chapter 60 60

"Did Lone tell you that you look good when you cry?"

As if it was a demon whispering, after Pei Yingxiao said this, he completely ignored her life or death.

Qu Ningxi's weight fell on his hand, and he was held up, acting recklessly.

She turned her face away at first, not wanting to look at Pei Yingxiao, secretly angry at his excessive words, gritted her teeth and decided not to cry in front of him.

But she couldn't hold on, and between her breaths she trembled, messy, and her eyes were red.

Her long black hair is draped behind her, supple and silky, swaying vividly.

The curly hair is too long, and the half-tide ends of the hair are winding and hovering on the window lattice, and the lines are graceful like ink paintings.

She stretched her neck, and the thin white swan neck was moistened little by little, and gradually became a pink color.

Nephrite jade is fragrant, and it seems that just by looking at it, you can already smell the fragrance that comes from it.

Pei Yingxiao couldn't resist it, so he had to leave his mark on the smooth place in order to quench the thirst in his throat a little.

His arm strength was amazing, and seeing that she was not enough, he easily picked her up with one hand and completely broke away from the windowsill.

She was able to free her other hand, put aside her beautiful green silk, and laughed in a low voice, "It's almost dry." ”

Qu Ningxi couldn't care about drying her hair, she was at a loss, she had nowhere to climb, she could only put her arm on his shoulder, her strength was weak, and her thin voice was full of restraint.

She had no backbone and just wanted to beg for mercy.

But even the soft words were smashed to pieces.

She didn't dare to speak, she was not afraid of frightening others, she was afraid of scaring herself, how could she make such a sound?

I don't know how long it took, Pei Yingxiao was tireless, on the other hand, Qu Ningxi, his whole body was soft, and he really didn't have the strength to hang on him.

Her eyelids were red from crying, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but helplessly, and lowered his head to peck at the corners of her wet eyes.

"Why do you cry so much?"

"I ......" she shuddered and couldn't speak.

Who knows, Pei Yingxiao didn't want to comfort her, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and swept away her tears, and his voice was hoarse: "Such a late Yu makes people's hearts itch......"

The tip of the little nose is crying red, and it looks like a bully.

Pei Yingxiao knew that she was not so uncomfortable, she was inseparable, like a fish in water, just listening to the sound was enough for him to judge.

Qu Ningxi was really angry, and bit him with a whimper, this time with ruthlessness, with her little temper to vent her anger.

Her strength is really not enough for Pei Yingxiao.

The Lu family is blessed with unique qualifications in martial arts, and he has been practicing martial arts in secret since he was a child.

He, like Lu Yanhua, deliberately lost a few points in his diet on weekdays, so that he has a long and thin figure now.

When wearing clothes, white clothes are better than snow, and the wide-sleeved robes are elegant, and the eyes are not stained.

However, taking off his coat is like unmasking him, and his sturdy and well-defined body is absolutely incompatible with the word weakness.

Qu Ningxi felt that he was going to die, like a fish out of water, jumping out of his palm.

I can only open my mouth in vain, trying to breathe......