Her handwriting is not good, so this matter is handed over to Gu Yuan, who has beautiful handwriting!

Pei Chun stood up, hugged Gu Yuan's thin but very stylish waist with some fatigue, and rubbed his cheek against it softly.

In fact, she had just returned home and was too lazy to do anything, so she had to rely on Gu Yuan for help.

Gu Yuan narrowed his eyes and embraced Pei Chun who came to him: "Mingcheng, what do you want to write?" He spoke with a smile.

The hot summer breeze gently brushed across Pei Chun's face. Gu Yuan lowered his head, and the hot breath accompanied by the stuffy summer evening breeze blew on her head.

The wind made Pei Chun feel numb all over, and he held Gu Yuan even tighter.

"Write a letter to the former Prince's tutor." Her voice became a little hoarse.

Gu Yuan listened to the slightly noisy buzzing of summer cicadas while holding the soft Pei Chun in his arms.

I was very sensitive to the ambiguous atmosphere conveyed by the summer breeze.

He took a deep breath, and in fascination allowed himself to lower his slender neck and bury his nose in the top of her head.

Pei Chun discovered that Gu Yuan particularly liked the rubbing action at certain times, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

As long as the two of them are like magnets, when they touch each other, Gu Yuan will definitely rub against her.

Just like now, Gu Yuan kept rubbing the top of her head with his tall nose, and his fingers seemed to be holding her cheeks, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

The rough calluses on his fingertips gently rubbed her chin, then stopped after a while, pinching her cheek so hard that she couldn't move.

"Well, I haven't washed my hair in a long time..." She muttered softly.

Gu Yuan didn't care and closed his eyes in enjoyment, rubbing against Pei Chun affectionately like a big cat that had encountered its favorite catnip.

"It smells good." His voice became hoarse.

He learned this action from her. Every time they came into contact before, Pei Chun would unconsciously make the action of rubbing against others.

Now he has learned it too.

In order to make Mingcheng feel the best, what he did best was to give Mingcheng all the initiative.

But he couldn't bear the fact that he hadn't had any close contact with Mingcheng for half a month.

He felt that he was sick. Since his marriage, his possessiveness had become increasingly stronger.

Even though he and her hadn't seen each other for a long time before they got married, he wouldn't lose control to such an extent.

But now, the person is right in front of him, and he has even been riding on the same horse with her for half a month every day. He can hold her tightly from behind every day, but he is still not satisfied.

Now when I get home, I find it difficult to control myself.

Even the patience that he had previously used to wait for Ming Cheng to take the initiative had mostly disappeared.

The soft flesh on his face was pinched.

It was the first time that Pei Chun felt Gu Yuan's aggressive side towards her.

She blinked in curiosity, but because she also missed the close contact with Gu Yuan very much, she closed her eyes again.

Enjoy the comfortable atmosphere.

The swing in Jingyuan began to sway again with a creaking sound. Pei Chun took a breath, his body covered in sweat.

But she still remembered that she had some important things to do, so she gently pinched the area below his abdomen and above his legs in front of Gu Yuan's misty and watery eyes.

"Write the letter first." After saying that, Pei Chun relaxed his hands.

Standing up, a sweet scent immediately filled Gu Yuan's ears.

The hot hands held Gu Yuan's cheeks, she stood on tiptoe, as if she was tempted, took the rosy cherry in her mouth and took a light bite.

Her forehead, covered with fine sweat, pressed against the equally damp Gu Yuan, their noses touching. She could clearly see a little girl in his dark eyes.

The shadows on the ground gradually overlapped, and the thin gauze clothes on the two people gradually intertwined, forming a fresh pattern.

After a while, she let go and took Gu Yuan's hand towards the study room in the house.

Gu Yuan's eyes were dazed. After she pulled him away, the tip of his nose was still lingering with the scent of Pei Chun.

Feeling the scent of Pei Chun all over his body, Gu Yuan smiled with great satisfaction.

His whole body was filled with her scent, and just thinking about it made his blood boil.

Not to mention that he is doing this now.

When Gu Yuan picked up the pen to write, his satisfied hands were a little unsteady.

I wasted three pieces of paper before I finished writing the letter.

Pei Chun was very wise and waited for Gu Yuan to finish writing before going to the bathroom.

I have been running around outside for a whole half month. How can I feel comfortable washing and resting at home?

The next day, the early morning sunlight shone through the gaps in the emerald green leaves, creating mottled shadows on the ground.

Pei Chun was wearing a goose yellow gauze dress today, and Gu Yuan beside her specially took out a set of light golden thin Shu brocade from the closet in order to match her.

From a distance, the two of them standing together looked like the rising sun, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

Pei Qing had just finished his morning court session and took a sip of the sour plum soup that his beloved wife had asked the servant to prepare in advance.

It was cool inside the Council Hall, but once you got out, the scorching sun outside was extremely hot.

Although he had already expressed that he had inner strength and was not afraid of the summer sun, Shi Wan still felt sorry for him having to walk out of the palace after leaving court.

When Pei Chun saw his elder brother coming out, his eyes lit up. He walked over to him and unceremoniously took the two remaining bowls of sour plum soup in the food box, handed one to Gu Yuan, and drank one himself.

"How is it? Did the Sixth Prince receive punishment today?"

She got on the carriage first, speaking quietly, and Gu Yuan followed closely behind.

In order to avoid irritating the stomach in the morning, sister-in-law Shi Wan ordered people to prepare sour plum soup which was not particularly cold and the quantity was not large, so it was finished in one gulp.

Pei Chun smacked his lips and wanted to drink more.

"I don't know whether the emperor is trying to suppress the Sixth Prince or what, but he has been very fond of the Twelfth Prince recently.

He actually punished the Sixth Prince, who was not in good health, and sent him to inspect officials in the wild areas.

The Sixth Prince took the initiative to present the results of his subordinate’s disposal to the Emperor this morning, but he still couldn’t avoid the punishment.”

The eldest brother Pei Qing took the remaining bowls from Pei Chun and Gu Yuan, folded them carefully, and put them in the food box.

Pei Chun narrowed his eyes: "Then what?"

If she guessed correctly, there were many officials behind the Sixth Prince, and they would probably plead for him.

Besides, there is the Queen.

It is said that women in the harem cannot interfere in politics, but after all, the emperor came to the throne through his aristocratic family.

The queen was a very typical woman from an aristocratic family. It was only after she married into the royal family that the current emperor of Zhao came into being.

So the queen naturally had the opportunity to speak in the court.

"Then the Sixth Prince's party naturally didn't want to do it." Pei Qing pinched his forehead, closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage, "They argued for two hours and still haven't come to a decision.

In the end, the Sixth Prince suddenly fainted in the court, and only by playing tricks did the Emperor temporarily give up the idea."

After Pei Qing finished speaking, he gave Pei Chun and Gu Yuan on the opposite side a look that said, "You understand, I understand too."

The implication is obvious.

Pei Chun asked uncertainly: "So the emperor is angry? Because the Sixth Prince has many subordinates, and many people don't want him to go to the wild land?"

"My sister has finally become smart for once, and I'm very pleased." Pei Qing was rarely less rigid and deliberately teased Pei Chun.

After saying this, he looked at his sister who was getting increasingly angry, and he and Gu Yuan smiled at each other.

"The emperor probably wanted to test how many followers of the Sixth Prince there are in the court, so he came up with this idea."

Gu Yuan used his light golden sleeves to hide his smiling face so Pei Chun couldn't see it.

After laughing, he touched the back of Pei Chun's head comfortingly.

"Humph!" Pei Chun glared at Pei Qing. "Anyway, I don't believe the Sixth Prince would go to the wild land. It's so hot there in the summer that people can't stand it. How could the Queen Mother bear to let her own grandson suffer there?"

Pei Qing opened the carriage curtain, took a look at where he was, and whispered to Pei Chun, "Who knows.

You two should get ready to dismount."

After that, he grumbled subconsciously: "The right prime minister's house is nearby, throw the letter away and leave, don't cause any trouble, do you hear me?"

Pei Chun pretended not to hear. After the carriage stopped, he grabbed Gu Yuan's hand and jumped down.

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