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"Get out!" Di Yunge kicked Shen Zhaoxue with a dark face, "Get out!"

Shen Zhaoxue was sleeping in a daze, he didn't want to get up, so he grabbed Di Yunge's foot, closed his eyes and said softly, "I am very tired, Your Majesty will sleep with me for a while."

When Di Yunge heard this, he was furious and directly pushed Shen Zhaoxue off the bed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhaoxue hugged his feet tightly, with this push, not only Shen Zhaoxue went down, but Di Yunge also went down.

Shen Zhaoxue groaned when she was hit by him.

He opened his eyes, glanced at the top of Di Yunge's hair, and said wearily, "Your Majesty came to throw himself into your arms so early?"

"Who throws himself into the arms?" Di Yunge struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhaoxue grabbed him with a long hand and pulled him into her arms.

"Your Majesty is so tired, please stop moving, okay?"

Hearing this, Di Yunge was stunned for a moment, stopped moving, and lay obediently in his arms.

But it was not an option for the two of them to lie on the ground and sleep, so Di Yunge stretched out his feet and hooked off the quilt beside the bed.

"Let me come down, I have been pressing you down, and you can't sleep well." Di Yunge bent over and pulled the quilt over his feet.

Unexpectedly, the quilt had just been covered.

Shen Zhaoxue hummed lightly, and then pushed Di Yunge down.

"What are you doing?" Di Yunge's eyes widened.

"Isn't Your Majesty going to come down? Now I asked Your Majesty to come down, but Your Majesty asked me what I was doing." Shen Zhaoxue closed her eyes, her lips curled up slightly.

"I didn't mean this to come down." Di Yunge pushed him, "Get up."

Shen Zhaoxue opened her eyes, and they met each other.

Di Yunge's Adam's apple rolled down, he turned his head and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Shen Zhaoxue pulled the quilt corner, and after the quilt corner wrapped Di Yunge and him, she got off Di Yunge's body, hugged him, rubbed the top of his hair, and then fell asleep with her eyes closed again. .

Di Yunge was held in his arms, and after he leaned over to smell the fragrance of green grass on Shen Zhaoxue's body, he raised his head to look at Shen Zhaoxue's eyelids.

Just now Di Yunge looked at him, only then did he realize that his eyes were bloodshot.

Di Yunge watched for a while, then buried his head on Shen Zhaoxue's neck and fell into a deep sleep.

Falling asleep, he rubbed against Shen Zhaoxue, but Shen Zhaoxue rubbed the top of her hair.

Di Yunge just woke up. He opened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "When did you wake up?"

"Just now." Shen Zhaoxue smiled with her head propped up, the bloodshot eyes had faded away.

"Then what are you doing?" Di Yunge said and wanted to get up from the ground, but he didn't expect that he hissed in pain just half way up.

He hurriedly looked down, and saw that their hair was intertwined and tied into a twist, and the end of the twist was tightly tied by Shen Zhaoxue with a red hair band.

Seeing Di Yunge looking at him suspiciously, Shen Zhaoxue smiled, then supported her head and played with their braids.

"Does your Majesty like it?"

"..." Di Yunge clenched his fists tightly.

"Since we've married each other, it's not good for His Majesty to tie the knot alone, so I should ask the minister to tie the knot too." Shen Zhaoxue pulled away the red hair tie underneath as she spoke.

Seeing him pull the ribbon away, Di Yunge snorted coldly and got up from the ground.

Not long after he got up, he suddenly remembered something, then turned his head and looked at Shen Zhaoxue with a strange expression.

"On you." Di Yunge frowned, with disgust on his face.

"Ah?" Shen Zhaoxue lowered her head in doubt, and when she saw the bite marks on her body, she suddenly remembered something, then lifted her clothes, and showed Di Yunge, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that his body was covered with bite marks, Di Yunge's eyebrows twitched with anger, and he directly called the spirit sword to cut him.

Knowing that he misunderstood, Shen Zhaoxue grabbed his spirit sword.

"Why didn't Your Majesty ask who bit it?" Shen Zhaoxue wanted to draw her sword, but Di Yunge pressed her and cut her palm.

"Do I need to ask?" Di Yunge raised his eyebrows.

Shen Zhaoxue nodded, and wiped the cut blood on Di Yunge's lips.

"If His Majesty bit it, what would His Majesty say?"

Di Yunge snorted coldly, "I don't have the habit of biting people at night."

"Your Majesty, is this trying to renege on your debt? Do you not recognize someone when you draw plums?" Shen Zhaoxue reached out and pinched Di Yunge's chin.

But Di Yunge looked coldly and drew a sword on his arm, "Stop talking to me."

"Where is it that you are not poor-mouthed?" Shen Zhaoxue looked at Di Yunge's crotch as she spoke.

Di Yunge's fur was blown away by him, and he was about to cut him again with a swing of his sword.

Shen Zhaoxue pulled him into her arms with a long hand, and then used her spiritual power to conjure up a bronze mirror for him to see.

"Your Majesty, open your mouth to compare and see if you bit it?" Shen Zhaoxue pinched his chin and showed him the bronze mirror.

"I don't want to see it." Di Yunge angrily shook Shen Zhaoxue who was hugging him.

"So your majesty admits that you bit me yesterday? I'm still a little worried, so please open your mouth." Shen Zhaoxue put her head on Di Yunge's shoulder.

Fearing that he would disagree, Shen Zhaoxue went straight to it.

He moved the hand pinching Di Yunge's chin upwards, pressed Di Yunge's cheek, and stretched out his other hand to poke in.

"Hmm..." Di Yunge's tongue drooled as he touched his tongue.

Shen Zhaoxue narrowed her eyes, and stuck out her tongue to lick his dripping saliva.

"Have you seen it clearly, Your Majesty? Who bit you? Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue pulled out the spirit sword from Diyun Singer, and threw him onto the bed.

Di Yunge was thrown on the bed by him, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and wanted to get up and hit him, but was pressed down by Shen Zhaoxue.

"What are you doing?" Di Yunge kicked him angrily.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at his eyebrows, her Adam's apple rolled, and she leaned into his ear and said, "What does Your Majesty want me to do? I can do whatever I want."

Shen Zhaoxue pressed the person, half bent down and picked up the quilt under the bed, just as he picked it up, Di Yunge kicked him down, and just as he wanted to get up, Di Yunge stepped on his back.

"Who gave you the guts to touch my tongue?" Di Yunge said as he pulled Shen Zhaoxue's hair.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't speak, Di Yunge kicked him, and then got up to get out of bed.

But Shen Zhaoxue, who got up, grabbed her and threw her onto the bed again.

"I want to get up!" Di Yunge stared at her phoenix eyes, and tried to get up, but Shen Zhaoxue pushed her down on the bed.

Shen Zhaoxue threw the quilt at his feet on him, upon hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at Di Yunge, and then pulled off his obscene pants.

"Let go of me!" Di Yunge struggled non-stop.

Shen Zhaoxue took a look at him, her Adam's apple rolled, and took out a box of medicine.

"Yesterday you had a high fever and your mind was blurred. I didn't dare to take off your obscene pants to see what it looks like inside. Now that the fever has subsided, let me help you apply the medicine." Shen Zhaoxue said sincerely .

Di Yunge's face turned red, although he hesitated, he still nodded.