The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

"Your Highness, there is only one bed."

Ruan Ruan sat on the couch blatantly. She had slept in the yard yesterday, but she couldn't do it. She wanted to sleep on the bed.

The new blanket is indeed soft, but the bed board feels a bit too hard and may break the bones.

Ning Min didn't seem to expect her reply. After being startled, his face darkened and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, so he used this method to approach him?

The queen is really evil-minded.

Ruan Ruan took off her complicated palace clothes and didn't notice the boy's expression.

Ning Min groped his way up to the couch from the other side, and the soft touch under his hands made him froze. He instantly thought of the little eunuch who came to deliver something in the evening.

Ruan Ruan finally took off her outer robe and Jian Zhuang explained, "It was sent by Xiao Xiazi. It will be warmer for Your Highness to sleep."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ruan Ruan took off his clothes again and then heard a voice: "Come here."

Ning Min climbed to the inside, still holding the two tattered quilts with a calm expression.

"What did your highness do?"

"Bring your face closer."

Ruan Ruan didn't know why, but still came forward.

The boy's cold, rough hands rubbed her face, causing a slight itching sensation.

Ruan Ruan chuckled and said: "Your Highness, are you ready to remember the appearance of this slave? Why not wait until His Highness's eyes heal to see it in person?"

Ning Min touched the delicate skin in her hands, her straight nose and big eye sockets. She had extremely beautiful bones and must have had a natural appearance.

Ruan Ruan waited for a long time before he saw him take back his hand and say coldly: "The eunuch and the palace maid have an affair against the palace, and they need to be beheaded in public."

Ruan Ruan:? ?

Why is this naughty kid so crazy?

"Your Highness taught you that your servant must obey your instructions carefully."

The corners of her mouth twitched twice, and she shook off the blanket and found that it was big and wide, more than enough to cover two people, but the boy remained unmoved while holding the tattered quilt.

"Your Highness, please return the quilts to the slave. I will put them under the bed."

"I will cover myself with a quilt."

Ning Min said a cold word, slipped into bed, curled up, leaving only the back of his head tied with a cloth.

This posture is to sleep separately from the quilt.

Ruan Ruan stroked his forehead helplessly. There was no heater in the room, the windows were still leaking, and it was extremely cold tonight. If he slept like this all night, he would definitely get sick from the cold.

If something bad happened to him and fell into his own hands, the mission would be a complete failure.

Looking at the motionless little figure, Ruan Ruan frowned and lifted his quilt.

Ning Min turned his head in horror, "You're crazy!"

Through the cloth, Ruan Ruan could imagine his widened eyes, and said in a calm voice: "This slave is doing this for His Highness's health, and I hope His Highness will understand."

As she said that, she picked up the boy, wrapped him in a blanket and threw it to the end of the bed.

"Bold, what are you going to do to me?"

Ning Min's hands and feet were tied up like a silkworm chrysalis, and his hair was messy. He bit his lip tightly, his face was pale, and even his scolding voice was a little weak.

Unable to wait for a response, various thoughts flashed through his mind: Are you in a hurry to take action now?

I was careless, so I shouldn't have let her get close.

There is nothing to fear in death, but the great revenge has not been avenged, and the mother-in-law's injustice has not been cleared up, and she is still unwilling to accept it.

Ruan Ruan ignored the constant gushing. She shook the two musty quilts. Although she disliked them, now was not the time to be picky.

After she made the bed, she suddenly saw Ning Min with drooped corners of his mouth, looking up towards the roof with an ashen face.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking about?"

"Stop talking nonsense and do it."

Ruan Ruan raised his eyebrows, did he think he was going to kill him?

So he said with a smile: "How do you want me to do it, Your Highness?"

"If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please." Ning Min's thin lips parted lightly.

Ruan Ruan sneered and said in a long voice: "Okay, this is what His Highness said himself. Don't resist later~"

Ning Min's heart is far from as calm as she appears on the surface. Will she kill herself directly, or give poison, or secretly give it to the queen for fun?

Ruan Ruan slowly came closer and after appreciating the subtle changes in his expression, he grabbed the blanket with satisfaction and shook the boy out like a top.

While Ning Min was still dazed, he was suddenly knocked down by a pair of small hands on his waist. Another person's body temperature was pressed against his back, and a blanket was gently covered on his body.

Ruan Ruan patted his arm and said in a soft voice: "Go to sleep, Your Highness promised this slave not to resist~"

The fragrant and warm breath touched the back of the neck, and even the scars on the back seemed to be itching.

Ning Min froze, feeling the warmth coming from behind, and clenched his fingers helplessly.

Ruan Ruan thought he would resist, but when all the candle roots were burned out, there was still no movement from the person in her arms. She stopped worrying, rubbed her sore shoulders, and put her hands on his waist. In the meantime, he gradually fell asleep.

The room was dark, and the cold moonlight penetrated the window and sprinkled on the bed tent, but Ning Min felt that his hands and feet were gradually getting warmer.

The sound of breathing in his ears gradually became evener and longer. He moved his fingers tentatively, and when he noticed that she didn't respond, he slowly relaxed his body, with a thoughtful and sinister look on his face.

Today's situation must not happen a second time.

Rather than taking precautions, it is better to avoid future troubles.

He turned around cautiously, his hands slowly groping for Ruan Ruan's neck as he searched for breath. When he touched the warm skin, his fingertips seemed to have been burned and stopped at his throat.

The darkness seemed to slow down time, and Ning Min didn't know how long he was in a stalemate, until he felt his hands were numb from the cold, and then he slowly pulled back.

He looked in the direction of Ruan Ruan, as if murmuring into the air, his voice was very low, and although he was smiling, he was full of cruelty: "I hope you won't let me down."

Ruan Ruan couldn't help fluttering her eyelashes and noticed an arm was put around her waist, and the boy slipped directly into her arms.

The room was filled with silence, and the moonlight was blocked by clouds.

After a long time, Ruan Ruan opened his eyes and lowered his eyes to look at the little head nestled under his chin, feeling a little afraid in his heart.

Sure enough, this is a little lunatic.

Fortunately, I didn't really fall asleep.

No, no, for the sake of my mission of having a child, I must influence him now.

The first step is to give him warmth.

Ruan Ruan thought silently, tucked in the quilt, put his hand on Ning Min's shoulder, and hugged him tighter.

She had an uneasy sleep and woke up at dawn.

With her eyes blurred, she subconsciously touched her side. It was empty, and she woke up instantly.

When he turned around, he found Ning Min curled up, lying alone on the inside, with her long legs still on his waist and abdomen, and all the blankets covering her body.

Ruan Ruan was a little embarrassed for a moment. She had said she was giving someone warmth before, but in the next second she rolled up the quilt.

This slap in the face came unexpectedly.

She had no choice but to lift up the blanket and cover him gently, then yawned and lay down again.

After all, sleeping in the cage is the most fragrant.