That peerless face was on his lap, and he slowly closed his eyes.
The picture was so beautiful that she, who was usually not moved by beauty, couldn't help but look at it twice more.
However, she still had some sense and coughed twice before asking: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with your health?"
I’m not going to talk about it anymore.”
The eyes were slightly raised, and the pupils in the dark night were like a black light, shining brightly.
Putting his finger in the middle of his lips, he whispered: "Shh" Not to mention how charming that looks.
Wenren Qianjue's mouth twitched and saw that His Highness the Seventh Prince had closed his eyes and started to sleep.
And it didn’t take long before I actually fell asleep.
This person, even when sleeping, has a calm and awe-inspiring temperament all over his body, which makes people dare not invade him at will.
But that peerless face was extraordinarily charming, with a soothing look that was hard to see in ordinary times, and her beautiful thick eyebrows were stretched out, as if she was sleeping soundly.
His breath was close at hand, and his thin lips were extremely tempting.
Wenren Qianjue took a deep breath, exhaled it calmly, and looked out the window with crooked eyes.
What was she thinking about just now?
The face of His Majesty the Seventh Prince is so evil.
If you look at it too much, it feels like it has been cursed. .
After returning to the Night Palace, his hair once again turned as pure white as the snow in the mountains, his purple eyes were extremely charming, and the hand he stretched out to place on her fingertips was a bit frozen: "Woman, I'm cold."
Those enchanting purple eyes were more seductive than black, and there were not many fluctuations in the tone, but it seemed to be coquettish.
He rested his head lazily on Wenren Qianjue's body.
"Your Highness, you are acting coquettishly."
Wenren Qianjue raised her lips, and an evil smile bloomed on her lips.
She knew very well what it meant to take advantage of a weak point.
If she didn't take the opportunity to bully him at this moment, why would she wait?
His handsome thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he took her in his arms, domineeringly and lazily, and opened and closed his lips next to her ear: "You don't understand, or do you want me to teach you?"
The blood in his ears burned instantly, and Wenren Qianjue raised her lips, as if she was no match for a certain highness as a rogue.
He was indeed cold, and only her blood could warm him.
But he didn't say anything.
Baili Suye raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as long as her body temperature warmed the bed, the rest would naturally subside after he regained his strength.
He could still bear this little pain.
He took the person in his arms into the night palace, and the door at the door slowly closed with a creak. appeal The horse neighed and stopped at the door of Wenren's Mansion.
Wenren Xuexi walked down gracefully from above.
Not only did she hit Pei Yuange, His Highness the Seventh Prince seemed not to feel the slightest injury to her.
He also said that he was going to send that little bitch out.
No one can imagine what she felt when His Highness Seventh Prince jumped from the window.
It was as if someone had cut it into pieces thousands of times and put it back together again, but it was still incomplete.
Wenren Xuexi cheered up and opened the door to her bedroom.
She didn't want to see anyone now, she just wanted to have a good rest and think.
But when she opened the door, she saw a figure sitting inside.
Mrs.
Zhu drank her tea lightly, and when she saw her coming in, she only half-raised her eyes: "I'm back."
He was obviously waiting for her, but his tone was calm.
Wenren Xuexi couldn't help but tremble all over.
This tone was very familiar to her.
Something must have happened: "Mother."
She called with a pale face.
Keng.
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The teacup was placed firmly on the table by Mrs.
Zhu, but her expression was still calm.
"Xue Xi, you have grown up, and my mother can no longer control you.
I heard that the queen ordered us to enter the palace earlier, but you went alone."
She looked at Wenren Xue Xi coldly.
Yu'er could have given such a good opportunity a try, but she went ahead without telling herself.
"My daughter realizes her mistake."
Wenren Xuexi knelt down and lowered her head.
She seemed obedient, but her eyes were filled with resentment.
Mrs.
Zhu didn't bother to say anything to her.
She couldn't do anything to her biological daughter, but she would never allow her to ruin her plan again.
"Xue Xi, mother doesn't care about you.
But you made a mistake and you deserve to be punished.
Go to the Buddhist hall to think about it.
You are not allowed to come out without my order."
Zhu's tone could not be heard.
Wenren Xuexi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhu in disbelief.
She didn't think that her punishment was not enough, but at this juncture of the Queen's employment, she was not beaten or scolded, but was put under house arrest.
As expected, her mother had already abandoned her.
"Why?"
Zhu said in an upward tone: "You are not satisfied?"
Ever since the draft, Wenren Xuexi was kicked down by that little bitch and knelt in front of everyone.
She knew that this daughter was useless Even if you help me up again, the way you kneeled down at that moment will still be remembered by everyone.
Therefore, it is best for her to support another person, unlike Wenren Xuexi, who has a stain that cannot be erased in her life.
"No.
Thank you, mother."
Wenren Xuexi's voice also turned cold, and she followed the servant to the Buddhist hall calmly.
As soon as she entered the dark room, Mrs.
Zhu ordered people to lock the room.
She can only be imprisoned here from now on Wenren Xuexi lay on the ground, her heart aching.
She struggled up and knelt on the futon: "Bless me" her voice became smaller and smaller.
She suddenly opened her eyes and faced the Buddha statue with an expression like an evil ghost.
Suddenly, she felt something different under the futon.
She stood up and moved the futon, and a mechanism appeared in front of her eyes.
"This is" Wenren Xuexi opened the mechanism and walked out After Wenren Qianjue left that day, , Wenren Xuexi also left.
Pei Yuange was the last to leave.
The boss watched people leave one by one, suddenly.
A food box was placed on the counter.
Looking down the delicate food box, I saw a hand that was bandaged to prevent air leakage, and a handsome man with a slightly darker complexion.
"My name is Wei Qingwan."
He showed a sunny smile, revealing his white teeth: "Excuse me, is Miss Qianjue here?"
The boss was stunned: "Hey, you are the boss of Qingwanlou, right?
Miss Wenren just left here."
He suddenly felt drool in his mouth: "Is this the food you brought for Miss Wenren?"
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The aroma of food slowly floated out, like a soul-calling hand, drawing away people's souls.
"Hmm."
On the large bed, Wenren Qianjue's little head was exposed from the extremely luxurious blanket.
She sniffed and fell into a drowsy sleep.
She seemed to smell the smell of food.
I have to say, Night Palace is so comfortable.
It’s countless times more upscale than the five-star hotels she’s stayed in.
And the bed is big enough for her to roll around without any problem.
She just glanced sideways at the people around her, but Baili Suye was still sleeping peacefully.
These days, His Majesty Seventh Prince spends more time asleep than awake.
Fortunately, with her body temperature inside the soft blanket, his body was kept warm, and his complexion gradually improved.
The palace attendants were standing outside: "Miss Qianjue, it's time to have dinner."
Wenren Qianjue rubbed her hands and climbed out of the bed carelessly.
The pure silk nightgown could not wrap her whole body.
When she walked, a pair of slender and straight legs were looming under the skirt.
She opened the door, took the food carelessly, blinked one eye, and said with a mischievous smile: "Thanks."
The palace man wanted to say no thanks, but by the time he reacted, Wenren Qianjue had already walked in.
Recalling that naughty smile, I blushed a little.
Wenren Qianjue sat at the table carelessly and began to eat.
While eating, he was still thinking about how many days he had lived in the Night Palace.
She was also very tired when she arrived, similar to His Majesty the Seventh Prince.
Now I have completely rested.
And the food in the Night Palace is really delicious.
When she mentioned food, she couldn't help but think of Wei Qing's arms.
His Highness Seventh Prince has sent secret guards to the Lin Mansion.
If there is any trouble, she will know it immediately.
Obviously, before the anniversary of Lan Niannian's death, that person didn't want to move.
There was nothing to worry about at first, but for some reason, her eyelids kept twitching.
“Is it delicious?”
A lazy voice came from behind.
"It's delicious."
Wenren Qianjue replied subconsciously.
Then the voice seemed to have a little smile, but it was still extremely noble: "If it's delicious, eat more."
"Yes."
After she responded, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
She turned her head slowly and saw that Baili Suye had woken up at some point and was leaning on the soft pillow behind her.
Her white hair was flowing down and the curve of her lips made her feel...
Like an idiot.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, are you hungry?"
Wenren Qianjue raised the things in his hands.
"Hungry."
Someone replied in a particularly polite way.
Then the two of them stared at each other, and for a long time, no one spoke.
In the end, Wenren Qianjue retreated under those innocent and bright eyes, and walked over with chopsticks in his mouth: "Come on, come on, let's eat, Your Highness."
Baili Suye enjoyed the food he was fed with peace of mind, and still ate with dignity.
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People don't know who he is, and why even things that others do that are ordinary have an extraordinary charm when it comes to him.
At the beginning, the two of them also discussed eating.
Wenren Qianjue: Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, you can’t use your hands.
Are they useless?
His Highness: Well, it’s useless.
Wenren Qianjue: Open your mouth.
Every time, he was defeated by the rogueness of His Highness.
After dinner, Wenren Qianjue was still full of energy, but Baili Suye's eyes, which had just returned to black, were already tired.
It had been like this for days, and he rarely woke up.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Highness, I have been in the Night Palace for so long and I haven't gone around yet."
Wenren Qianjue took the opportunity to say.
Baili Suye lay down tiredly: "Go."
As long as this woman is in the Night Palace, it's up to her to do whatever she wants.
"Okay."
An evil smile flashed in Wenren Qianjue's eyes, and then she walked out of the dormitory door eagerly. in the garden.
"Oh, what is this?"
Wenren Qianjue pointed at a cluster of black flowers in full bloom, looking surprised.
In fact, she knew this flower.
The housekeeper replied calmly from behind: "Black peony.
I transplanted it from a neighboring country and it took a lot of hard work to cultivate it alive."
The flowers are quiet in color and bloom coquettishly.
"Oh, is it delicious?"
Wenren Qianjue reached out and pulled out one and smelled it casually. housekeeper:, My heart is bleeding.
In the study.
"This bottle is very beautiful."
Wenren Qianjue pointed to a carved celadon bottle and admired it very much.
The butler was a little proud: "This is a treasure from an ancient country.
The green color on the outside is..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a crack and the bottle shattered into petals at the butler's feet.
"Uh, not careful."
Wenren Qianjue patted the butler on the shoulder.
Not long after, the housekeeper knelt outside Baili Suye's bedroom, shoulders hunched, and almost burst into tears: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, please wake up quickly":