After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

The servants waiting outside the house had quietly retreated without a sound. The door was also closed, leaving only half of the window slightly open, and the wind blew in wisps.

Seeing Pei Jiaoran close his eyes, Li Xiujing held his lips. He simply picked him up and walked straight to the back hall.

She lazily raised her eyes and saw the servants she met on the road turned their heads away to avoid suspicion. Pei Jiaoran sneered. She did not struggle and let him carry her back to the bedroom.

I fell on the low couch, the bedding under me was piled up randomly. I could smell the familiar smell. Although it was the same recipe, the ingredients were different, one more or one less, the years were different, and the seasons were different, so it would have a different smell.

Just like people, although they have similarities after being together for a long time, they are still different in nature.

Next to him was a Wu Ling sweatshirt that smelled of soapberry. Pei Jiaoran pulled it over and covered his face. Only his eyes were exposed, staring at Li Xiujing with a half-smile.

"I had a dream last night." Li Xiujing said softly.

"I don't know how to interpret dreams. Besides, how can I take the things in the dream seriously?" Pei Jiaoran raised the corner of his lips, "If you are worried, you can find someone to interpret the dream."

"I dreamed that you wanted to kill me." Li Xiujing's fingers with thin calluses moved from the corner of her eyes to her lips.

His eyes were full of affection.

"Well. I have always been deeply in love with you, and we share weal and woe. How could I bear to kill you?" Pei Jiaoran pretended to reach out to grab Li Xiujing's neck, but was restrained by him instead. Seeing that his plan failed, he sneered and wrapped his legs around his waist.

Seeing that she was getting closer, Li Xiujing's eyes lingered on her face, her eyebrows, her hair, her high nose, her red lips, and finally moved to the earlobe holding the red agate earring.

She only wore one earring, which was particularly eye-catching. Pecking at her earlobe, Li Xiujing whispered, "What about the other one? Why don't you wear it?"

Li Xiujing's unclear voice entered his ears. Pei Jiaoran laughed softly, "Didn't you make it dirty? I don't want anything stained with saliva."

"No wonder I didn't see it in the dressing table." Li Xiujing put his arm around her neck and made her look up to kiss him. Panting sounds kept coming out of his throat, "You threw my things again, and you wanted to kill me in your dream. Jiajia is really heartless."

A slight sneer came out of his throat, but was swallowed up by his tightly clenched lips and teeth in an instant. Pei Jiaoran simply closed his eyes and rested his head on his muscular arms. His whole body went limp, as if he was drowning in the sea of ​​passion.

Pei Jiaoran closed her eyes and let Li Xiujing do whatever he wanted on her neck. She was wearing an open-collared shirt today, which she casually spread out, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white.

The red peach fell on the snow, just like someone picking up a brush to paint on rice paper, pecking at it inch by inch. He never tired of doing this on the paper, and his strength was just right. The red peach was either deep or light, with the right shade. The skylight was tilted a little bit, and the jade belt hook on the scarlet gauze curtain fell down at some point, covering the two of them.

She was too lazy to move, and his demands seemed even more boring and ridiculous.

Feeling bored, Li Xiujing left her neck. His eyes fixed on Pei Jiaoran's closed eyes, he sighed, "I know it was a dream, I won't take things in dreams seriously. If you don't like the earrings, I'll pick out a good piece of material and make you a new pair. How about carving a peony flower?"

After he finished speaking, Pei Jiaoran still kept his eyes closed and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Li Xiujing panicked. He pulled her from the bed into his arms, "Jia Jia? Pei Qingjia?"

As he called out urgently, Pei Jiaoran slowly opened his eyes and stared at Li Xiujing with cold eyes.

"What if one day I am forced to kill you?" Pei Jiaoran stroked Li Xiujing's face, "What will you do?"

The tenderness in her eyes disappeared at this moment, leaving only the sharpness of an eagle, as if she was looking at the prey that was within her grasp.

"I..." Li Xiujing raised his lips, "So Jiajia, do you want me to be killed, or do you want me to fight back?"

She is as cunning as a fox, and he can be as cunning as a wolf. Throw the question back. You want the answer, but I won't give it to you. Instead, I will throw the question back to you.

"If the current situation only leaves you with these two choices, then it only proves that the world has become worse. So bad that it is no longer under anyone's control and is inevitably heading towards collapse. It won't matter which one you choose by then." Pei Jiaoran said indifferently.

Li Xiujing pursed her lips and sighed as she heard the cold voice. This was an ambiguous answer. She did not answer his question directly, but instead raised the question to another level.

Li Xiujing slid his hand along the collar and chuckled, "Then I believe that Mr. Pei will not let me fall into such a situation."

Hearing this, Pei Jiaoran smiled slightly.

There was still half an hour before dinner. Li Xiujing's eyes wandered over the person in his arms, and the thought that he had just suppressed was brought out again, making him feel itchy and unbearable.

"In broad daylight, this is not what a gentleman does." Pei Jiaoran pushed away Li Xiujing's moving hands, "I do have an idea."

"What?" Li Xiujing looked very interested.

Hearing this, Pei Jiaoran raised her head and leaned close to Li Xiujing's ear. She opened her crimson lips and uttered a few words. The other party's face instantly flushed, and he pointed at her, whispering in silence.

Pei Jiaoran smiled, "My dear, aren't you itching to do it? It's not a bad idea to relieve yourself."

Taking a deep breath, Li Xiujing turned over and lay beside Pei Jiaoran, his body just pressing on her loose black hair.

"There's something I haven't had time to tell you." Li Xiujing said.

"Just tell me."

"Your Majesty has secretly ordered me to inspect the Shen Ce Military Town. One is to inspect the military situation, and the other is to take the opportunity to train the troops." Li Xiujing turned around and his eyes fell on Pei Jiaoran. "I can stay for three days at most, and I will leave after three days."

Pei Jiaoran smiled, "It seems that the situation in Nanzhao is not good."

"It's already October. November is the time to prepare for the fall. The Tibetan delegation is already on its way back. I'm only worried that the Tibetans will pretend to be thieves and attack the delegation. Then they can cry thief and have a reason to send troops." Li Xiujing's eyes were filled with worry. "There has been no news from Nanzhao yet."

"Let them go. We didn't intend to tolerate them for too long. If they take action first, the imperial court will have more reason to send troops." Pei Jiaoran glanced at Li Xiujing, "I know what you are worried about. With me at your back, at least you won't return empty-handed like Huan Xuanwu did because of worrying about supplies."

Huan Xuanwu's Eastern Jin court had its own agenda, and the little sincerity she still had would not allow her to tolerate abandoning her country for the sake of a little profit.

The two of them lay side by side on the bed for a while. It was not until the servant came to report that the meal was ready that they got up to eat.

After satisfying the desire for food, the desire for love becomes stronger.

After a long rest, Li Xiujing picked Pei Jiaoran up from the dressing table and placed her on the desk. He whispered in her ear.

"Jia Jia, don't you want to see it? Then I'll show it to you."

Pei Jiaoran was slightly startled when she heard this. When she came to her senses, Li Xiujing was already brandishing a sword and a gun in front of her.

Looking at his rolling throat and red eyes, Pei Jiaoran couldn't help but raise his lips. He reached the climax, and the panting sound came from all directions like a tide.

Pei Jiaoran smiled and clapped his hands. The next moment, he had walked in front of her and got close to her. He murmured, "This is not enough. I hope Mr. Pei will have mercy on me."