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Gillian was having fun outside, holding pennies with both hands and hitting one by one, and one by one, the laughter like silver bells echoed on the whole river.

Fearing that people would be killed, Meng Chuji went out after taking off his clothes, shivering from the cold wind, he said: "Pull them all up!"

Gillian was extremely unhappy: "Why, let them die in the river."

Meng Chuji coaxed: "There is a better way to deal with them by dragging them up."

Only then did Gillian return the pennies to Meng Chuji, Meng Chuji rescued them one by one, the boat was packed with people at once, then turned his face and said: "Go get the rope."

Ah Jiao didn't mind being ordered, she ran quickly, turned around and entered the canopy, and Ah Fu inside screamed in fright.

Meng Chuji patted his forehead, and realized what he said, and quickly turned around to look into the boat tent, hoping that Gillian would not bump into Ah Fu and take off his pants, and then Gillian's displeased voice came: "Ghost! What's your name, it looks like a man."

Meng Chuji heaved a sigh of relief, and saw Ah Fu running out of it in disheveled clothes, with an innocent and grievous look on his face, and shouted: "Shao..."

After he uttered a single word, Meng Chuji glared at him, and he changed his words instantly: "Princess, I, I, I..."

Meng Chuji reprimanded him: "Put on your clothes, what do you look like in broad daylight?"

Ah Fu tied up his clothes according to his words, and when Ah Jiao got out of the boat tent with the rope, he immediately covered his face and went to the bow.

Gillian didn't pay much attention to anything, she happily held the rope and said, "How can we punish them? How about tying them to the stern of the boat and dragging them around, or stripping off their pants and dragging them through the streets?"

"..."

The corner of Meng Chuji's mouth twitched slightly, thinking: How cruel!

Meng Chuji took the rope from her hand, and tied the wrists of these young masters who spit water on their stomachs and sunk the boat, and said: "Go back and find out which family they belong to, and write a letter to them." Go to the house and make them pay the fee for misconduct."

"A gaffe fee?"

Gillian sounds very fresh.

Shangguan Ting opened her mouth at this moment, her brows raised, "This is inappropriate, if it spreads, it will damage our reputation."

Meng Chuji smiled: "I think their family members are eager to spend money to eliminate disasters. Offending the princess is a serious crime of beheading, so I asked their young master Jingui if he still wants to, and dare to arrange the princess arbitrarily? Give them ten Don't even dare."

A-Jiao puffed her cheeks and said sullenly: "I'm not short of money, isn't that making them cheaper?"

Meng Chuji smiled and patted her on the head: "Although they uttered wild words, they didn't make a big mistake after all. A Jiao's little sister Princess can hold a boat in her belly, so let them go for a while. Let's buy some delicious food with the money. Wouldn't it be happier? Would you agree?"

Meng Chuji was about to coax A-Jiao into her heart, A-Jiao was smiling again, and the two little pear dimples looked sweet, arrogant and cute:

"The princess barely spared them once."

The matter was resolved satisfactorily, Meng Chuji was very satisfied, and threw the rope to Gillian's maidservant, asking her to hold it.

Then he picked up the fish wrapped in oily paper on the ground, tilted his head at A-Jiao, and said, "Let's go, my sister-in-law will cook the fish for you."

Gillian happily followed behind Meng Chuji.

Shangguan Ting stared at them getting into the canopy and going to the bow, with gloomy eyes, and it took her a while to follow.

After playing around until dark, the three of them not only had a good time eating fish, but also got a stack of bank notes.

Meng Chuji sent A-Jiao on the carriage back to the palace, and he was about to return home, so he raised his hand and said, "Ah Fu, follow me quickly."

Ah Fu wrapped his baggy clothes tightly and replied, "Okay!"

Seeing Meng Chuji stepping on the footstool and about to get into the carriage, Shangguan Ting called out anxiously: "Biao sister-in-law!"

Meng Chuji put his legs back again, his posture of holding on to the car door remained the same, he turned his head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, cousin?"

Shangguan Ting stepped forward quickly, her steps wobbling non-stop, and stopped in front of Meng Chuji.

After deliberating carefully, she thought about it and said, "Tomorrow morning, Ting'er invited your daughter to play the horse-sling together, cousin, would you like to come?"

Horse crane?

Meng Chuji had heard of Da Sui's horse crane long ago, but he hadn't played with it yet. Da Chu didn't like it. Before, he worked hard to get a horse crane, but his father burned it. It's a pity...

Without even thinking about it, he responded immediately: "Cousin is invited, how can I not come, come, come."

Shangguan Ting smiled: "Then Qinghe is waiting for his cousin at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, she should come earlier."

Meng Chuji said "yes" repeatedly, and then boarded the carriage.

"Da da——" the sound of horseshoes went away, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Shangguan Ting was still standing there, and the round-faced servant girl asked puzzledly: "Princess, the Crown Princess has taken your position, why do you still treat the Crown Princess so well?"

Shangguan Ting said indifferently: "My cousin hates me so much, if I don't attack her, how can I get my cousin to treat me differently?"

She turned around and walked towards her carriage, and said coldly:

"Just wait, sooner or later I will become the mistress of the Prince's Mansion."

The carriage stopped in front of the Prince's Mansion, and the dark road finally had lights.

The lanterns hanging high in the Prince's Mansion emitted a warm orange light, illuminating the thin snow on the ground.

Ah Fu supported Meng Chuji, and whispered: "Master, slow down."

Meng Chuji brushed his hand away, without his help at all, he landed firmly on the ground.

"Go knock on the door."

Ah Fu went up to knock on the door, and after only one click, he found that the gate of the Prince's Mansion was ajar and could be opened with a single push.

Meng Chuji was surprised and said: "The Prince's Mansion is the Prince's Mansion, the door is not closed at such a late hour, so you are not afraid of thieves."

As he spoke, he stepped over the threshold, and suddenly alarmed the dozing guard.

After lighting the lantern, he shouted in fear, "Prince Princess!"

Meng Chuji took the lantern in his hand, handed it to Ah Fu, and said, "It's okay, you continue to sleep, just pretend you didn't see me."

The guard was still in a daze, but Meng Chuji walked away in the blink of an eye.

Coming back from playing so late, Meng Chuji was guilty after all, and on the way he remembered that he didn't even say hello to Pei Jing, so he quickened his pace, wishing he could go back to the room as soon as possible, as if nothing had happened.

Ah Fu was the one who held the lamp for him at the front, but in the end they all fell behind him.

The two managed to get there quickly, but they saw that the lights in their room were on from afar.

Someone is inside!

Meng Chuji stopped abruptly, Ah Fu bumped into his back with an "ouch", rubbed his nose and complained, "Master, what's wrong?"

Meng Chuji's tone was heavy: "Pei Jing is in my room."

Ah Fu opened his eyes wide: "Huh?"

Meng Chuji thought for a while, and said in a self-defeating manner: "Forget it, if you stretch out your head, it's also a slash if you retract your head. Let's go!"

Who made him get married so quickly!

A monk can't run away from the temple, and a temple can't run away from the Tathagata Buddha.

Walking in front of the door, Meng Chuji straightened his back, told himself that he had nothing to be guilty of, and stepped into the threshold as if he were dead.

Ah Fu followed and wanted to go in, but suddenly withdrew his foot at the door and said, "Young...princess, I won't...don't go in, right?"

Meng Chuji turned his head and gave him a blank look in an instant, his eyes were like ice knives.

"Aren't you a good master and servant?"

To let him bear Pei Jing's anger alone? !

Ah Fu wants to cry but has no tears.

He didn't want to, but what if Pei Jing couldn't bear to punish Meng Chuji and beat him until his ass blossomed?

Seeing him hugging the door frame and refusing to move, Meng Chuji shook his sleeves angrily: "Don't even think about eating meat for a month."

Then he left him and walked into the bedroom alone.

Pei Jing was indeed there.

The bright lamp illuminated the room brightly, Pei Jing read the book quietly, her slender eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the eyelids, half of her handsome face was blocked, and she was still unparalleled.

Half of the sleeves slipped off, the jade-white wrist was gilded with thick light, and the blue veins were slightly protruding, which was very beautiful.

He leaned on his head, resting his elbows on the table, his posture was extremely leisurely, shrouded in a faint light, inexplicably gave off a feeling of tranquility.

Meng Chuji couldn't help but lighten his steps, but Pei Jing still heard it, put down the book, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm back."

It didn't mean to blame at all.

Meng Chuji forgot the words for a moment.

On the way back, all the rhetoric I had thought up flew into the sky.

I had no choice but to nod stiffly, forcing out a smile: "It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Pei Jing said: "Wait for you."

Meng Chuji's hairs stood on end in an instant, his whole body tensed up, with a trace of warning lurking in his eyes, he said in a cold tone, "What are you waiting for me for?"

Pei Jing didn't seem to notice it, and smiled peacefully: "I'm here to visit a sick person. I saw that you were not here, so I waited for you to come back. Are you feeling better?"

When Meng Chuji was reminded, he suddenly coughed, so violently that his lungs were about to be spit out.

Whether he doubts it or not, let's prevaricate it first, and then try to remedy it tomorrow.

"Thank you...cough cough...thank you, His Highness, for your concern. It's still...cough cough...as usual."

Pei Jing got up and stepped forward, stroking his back, comforting him.

Meng Chuji was not used to being touched by others, so he grabbed his hand and said, "It's so late...cough cough...your highness...cough cough...go back and rest earlier, if my illness...cough cough...if it's too late Give it to Your Highness, that would be bad...cough cough..."

Pei Jing held his hand instead, and said softly: "I will stay here tonight, and I will take care of you, so that you can get well soon."

"Cough cough..."

Meng Chuji suddenly choked on his own saliva, this time he really coughed.

He knew that Pei Jing had no good intentions waiting here!

Seeing that he was able to go out and play happily, he had a dirty mind.

Want to sleep with him?

Don't even think about it! !

Meng Chuji breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to refute him, but Pei Jing stopped his words first: "I will strictly follow the doctor's orders, and I will not touch you at all. I'm afraid you will fall asleep at night and it will be better if the two of you are next to each other. .”

"That's not OK."

I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in the man's broken mouth.

As a man, can he not know what is in his heart?

To put it nicely, I just warmed the bed, got into bed when I got into bed, kissed, hugged and touched, and I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't refuse.

dream!

Pei Jing's expression didn't change when he was rejected, she just pulled him into her arms, hugged him and said: "Jing Jing, we are husband and wife anyway, always sleeping in separate rooms will make people suspicious, I only come once every three days, you It's a matter of understanding."