After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

As soon as Wei Jing said this, the awkward atmosphere in Juhe Hall, which had been startled by Wei Chu's previous words, became more and more suffocating.

Rao Princess Fuyang couldn't recover immediately, and Zhiqiu sneaked into her ear to remind them, and then she smiled and said to them: "These two children, really, are doing it in the dining hall." 'Cakes' after so long, are you tired?"

Princess Fuyang emphasized the pronunciation of "make" and "pastry", and stepped forward to take the wooden box containing pastries in Wei Jing's hand, and directly opened the lid to show it to everyone.

Although she really likes the happy atmosphere between the two children, it's not very good for Ah Jing to say that it's bright and clear in broad daylight.

The people in the courtyard have always been obedient to His Royal Highness, and before the eldest son can answer, they saw the puppy cake in the box, and they took the first step to lay the steps for Her Royal Highness:

"My son and my concubine really worked very hard to make this cake so beautiful, elegant, and beautiful."

"Yeah, after this year, the eldest son is only just born, and he knows how to make cakes for his mother at such a young age. His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is really lucky."

"Look at this fat doll, it's so cute. In the future, the dolls of Shizi and Shizifei should be so chubby and cute, right?"

"It must be so, I think so too."

That's a dog.Wei Jing corrected in her heart.

"Adai, help the eldest son in quickly," Princess Fuyang personally carried the food box, held Wei Chu with the other hand, led him into the Juhe Hall, and greeted, "Ah Ci, what are you doing?" If you don't sit with Ah Jing, your hands will get very cold when you walk all the way."

Wei Chu smiled, and replied warmly: "Thank you mother for your concern, the baby is not cold, besides, walking more is also good for the body."

He looked back at Wei Jing who was already sitting on the cushion, and said to Princess Fuyang: "Spring will begin in the next few days, my son thought, if Ah Jing's body gets better, I will take him to the yard There is no harm in simply moving around here."

Princess Fuyang naturally agreed with Wei Chu's proposal. Hearing this, she smiled and pinched his cool fingertips, "When you go back later, take the tiger skin mattress back with you. It's cold at night, you and Ah Jing Don't catch a cold."

Only then did Wei Chu remember what Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess had said to him when he came to Kejing Pavilion in the afternoon.

...Going back to the master bedroom to sleep, anyway, there are two couches, so there is no need to feel uncomfortable.

Having come to this conclusion that made him feel at ease, Wei Chu finally became more at ease.

Wei Jing and Wei Jing were greatly shocked by the richness of the dinner.

Rather than saying that everyone ate together, it would be better to say that everyone watched them eat.

"Come on, Ah Jing, this fresh steamed abalone dish is specially made by mother for you and Ah Ci, try it quickly."

"My lord, drink some burdock and medlar tea, it will be good for you and your concubine."

"Fifth brother, try this stir-fried kidney, you must like it."

Wei Jing: "..."

The hints in everyone's words made the crimson in his ears never dissipate.

Wei Chu leaned on his chin and was watching happily, but he never expected that it would be his turn next——

"Come on, Ah Ci, this is red dates, longan and white fungus soup. My mother has stewed it for a long time. Let's have a bowl."

"Shizifei, this is sea cucumber and millet porridge, which is good for your body."

"Sister-in-law, try this stewed tofu with loach. The taste is really amazing."

After watching the excitement for a long time, Wei Chu, who was also annoyed in the end: "..."

After the meal, Wei Chu, who was too stretched to walk, was directly ordered by Princess Fuyang to carry him back to the Qingmu Pavilion. Wei Jing, who was also nearly strangled to death, was followed by Adai. Helped back to the bedroom.

"My lord, the water is already boiled."

When she was in Kejing Pavilion at night, Adai was called to a secluded place by Zhiqiu, and secretly told her a lot of tips about helping the son and the concubine get along well.

The obedient Adai naturally memorized everything, and planned to use the method taught by Aunt Zhiqiu immediately: "Do you want to wait for the concubine to take a bath with you?"

When A Dai said the previous sentence, Wei Jing was about to nod his head in agreement, but just as soon as he nodded, Wei Jing heard the latter sentence that made his heart beat faster.

Wei Jing was startled for a moment, then turned her head to confirm with Adai: "You mean the princess? Take a bath with me?"

"Exactly, my son." Adai said with a smile.

That's okay? ? ?

Wei Jing stuttered in fright, "I, I, I'm a little tired, so I won't take a bath tonight."

First trick A'dai out, he secretly gets up to wash himself at night.

"No way, my son," Adai was extremely persistent, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal, "Today's bathing is different from the past, as Her Highness the Eldest Princess specially explained."

He naturally knew that his aunt had specially explained it.Wei Jing thought to herself.

If he kept talking to Adai here, Wei Chu, who was already waiting outside the door, might get sick from the cold.

"Okay, then I will wash with the concubine, you go to rest first." Wei Jing pretended to compromise and let Adai relax his vigilance, "Before going out, make the bed for me and the concubine."

Adai readily agreed, then turned around and left.

When she opened the door of the bedroom, she happened to meet Wei Chu at the door, and greeted him happily: "Concubine Shizi, Shizi is waiting for you in the Tangchi!"

Wei Chu, who lifted his leg across the threshold, almost fell over.

Although Wei Jing didn't say anything to Wei Chu, the two unexpectedly tacitly agreed.

He didn't call Wei Chu, and Wei Chu didn't take the initiative to respond to A Dai's words, and walked to Tang Chizi behind the screen.

At this point, Wei Jing was able to take a comfortable bath.

Put on the clothes and walk around the screen, and the nanmu couch near the door of the bedroom is in sight.

I saw Wei Chu sitting there alone, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, and looked a little lonely.

Wei Jing was slightly taken aback.

He seemed to be too indifferent to his concubine.

But the fact is not like this, he is worried that he will not be controlled by reason and do something impolite to Wei Chu, so he...

Just when Wei Jing was about to say something, someone knocked lightly on the bedroom door twice, and then came a playful and steady voice: "Little master, His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess ordered me to pick up something."

At first, as soon as he heard someone knocking on the bedroom door, Wei Chu narrowed his eyes and subconsciously made an attack ready to go.

Then he remembered that he was currently in Wei Jing's room, so he suppressed the hostility that was involuntarily emanating, and remained as silent and peaceful as he was sitting there before.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Wei Jing quietly averted her eyes from her concubine, groping for the railing and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Before allowing Ximing to enter the room, he asked Wei Chu softly: "Ah Ci, is it convenient for you at this time? Can you let Ximing in?"

Wei Chu nodded hurriedly, straightened his collar, and replied, "Yes, my son."

Only then did Wei Jing open his mouth and said to the playmate outside the door: "Come in."

"Yes, little master." The bedroom door opened in response.

Xi Ming was dressed in black, as if he had just returned from a mission, and there was still faint blood on his body.

Finding that Wei Chu was also in the bedroom, he turned sideways and clenched his fist slightly at Wei Chu, "Shi Zifei."

Wei Chu didn't raise his head to meet Xi Ming's gaze, but replied flatly, "Master Xi Ming."

Before, Xi Ming had heard about Shizi Concubine's light work, but now seeing Xi Ming talking with Wei Chu, Wei Jing inevitably paid more attention.

However, Xi Ming didn't react abnormally, but after saying hello, he turned back to Wei Jing's side: "Master, did you wash up? Are you going to rest now?"

Wei Jing leaned on the soft pillow and replied absent-mindedly: "Well, I'm going to sleep soon, what do you want to fetch?"

I thought that Xi Ming would leave just now, but he looked around for a week, turned his head to Wei Chu again and said apologetically, "Concubine Shizi, please get up for now."

Wei Jing frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

Could it be that it was in the middle of the night, and he was ordered to test the martial arts of his family's concubine?

Wei Chu was a little apprehensive about Xi Ming at first, but when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but immediately stood up from the couch where the bedding was spread, walked to the side very cooperatively, looked at Xi Ming intently, and waited to see what he would do next. move.

"By the order of His Royal Highness the eldest princess," Xi Ming said, walking towards Wei Chu's couch, "come to help the little master share the bed with the concubine."

His tone was calm, and he didn't seem to feel how aggressive the words he said were.

I saw him leaning down slightly, his two palms full of veins dragging the hollow railing under the couch, with a sudden force, he lifted the whole couch up, and after standing still, he turned around and lifted it out easily. Wei Jing's bedroom.

Wei Chu, who was dumbfounded, forgot to breathe normally, and watched his couch drifting away on Xi Ming's shoulders until he disappeared outside the courtyard gate of Qingmu Pavilion.

After a long while, he blinked his eyes, turned around and wanted to repeat to Wei Jing what he had just done, but he couldn't form a complete sentence.

Naturally, Wei Jing could see it.

It's just that this is a routine operation of drama, and he doesn't find it strange after watching it a lot.

But his eldest concubine seemed to be frightened and needed to be comforted.

Wei Jing was about to comfort Wei Chu, but realized that Wei Chu hadn't mentioned this matter to him yet, so he said in a daze, "Ah Ci? What happened? Playing tricks? What are you doing?"

"My son... Xi Ming..." Wei Chu really didn't know where to start this matter, he licked his lips, "Master Xi Ming has left."

"Then what object did he take?" Wei Jing lay leisurely on the bed, looking sideways in Wei Chu's direction.

Wei Chu pursed his lips, and pointed in the direction where Xi Ming left: "Master Xi Ming... took my bed... away."

The person explaining what had happened was full of disbelief, and Wei Jing wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to hold back, and put on the same shocked expression as Wei Chu: "He took your bed away? How big is it? In his eyes, the bed is something that can be easily taken away?"

Wei Chu temporarily put the small bundle in his arms on the table, and answered Wei Jing in embarrassment: "Yes, only the bedding is left."

Wei Jing has always acted upright and sat upright, and has never acted rudely, but when facing Wei Chu at this time, he suddenly developed some bad intentions.

The aunt asked Wei Chu to move back to the master bedroom, naturally for that purpose.

Wei Jing is just pretending to be stupid, but not really stupid.

He is fully aware of what his aunt intends to do with this move, but he also understands that he cannot make a girl's family lose her innocence at will.

But A Dai squatted in the east wing, and took away the couch in the bedroom with her life. The only place Wei Chu could sleep was the bed she was on.

Wei Jing still had confidence in her determination.

He raised his hand and patted the soft mattress beside him, and said to Wei Chu with a natural expression: "Then...just sleep here, Ah Ci, it's getting late, come and lie down on the couch, it's warm."

"Oh, by the way, have you washed?" Before Wei Chu could answer, Wei Jing asked again, "If you haven't washed, I'll ask someone to add some more water to replace the water in the soup pool behind, and you can soak it well." Take a dip."

"No, son, I have already washed before I came here, we can just rest..." Wei Chu's voice stopped abruptly.

Naturally, he could realize that what he said was too ambiguous and misunderstood for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, Wei Jing was also dumbfounded for a long time, before he was able to recover, he smiled awkwardly: "It will be fine after washing..."

Speaking of this, Wei Jing's expression also changed.

Forget it, let him stop talking.

Wei Chu lowered his head in embarrassment and remained silent.

His face was very red, and he stood in the middle of the bedroom holding the hem of his skirt. He bit and bit his pale lips, and after biting and biting, he turned a lot redder and even slightly swollen.

"Then... my son, let's rest..." Wei Chu's voice was as soft as a mosquito's gnat. If Wei Jing hadn't listened carefully, he might not be able to tell what he was saying at all.

The moon shadow shifted, and the bed curtain fell to the ground.

Wei Chu took off the beaded hairpin on his head, took off the emerald earrings, then carefully laid down beside Wei Jing, covered the quilt, breathed very lightly, and said in a warm voice: "My son... what a dream."

How could Wei Xiaoshi, who had been pretense of propriety, righteousness and shame since he was a child, stand this kind of stimulation.

When the clear breath from Wei Chu's body invaded his breath, Wei Jing only felt that his hands and feet were like paralyzed toads, unable to move on the spot.

Breathing is also a bit messed up.

Wei Jing left all the words that say that it's about being in love and ending with etiquette, about having fun but not being lewd, about love being restraint, and so on.

But to be honest, he didn't want to do too much, but just wanted to reach out to see if the hand that put the giant clam necklace on him was still so cold and biting.

Wei Chu's hearing was already excellent, what's more, he was lying next to Wei Jing at this time, and he naturally sensed the inaudible movements of the people around him, so he couldn't help biting his lips secretly.

If Shizi really couldn't hold back his emotions and started to touch him, then for the purpose of continuing to conceal his identity, he could only poke Shizi unconscious with one finger, keep the secret for the time being, and talk about it later.

After waiting for a long time, Wei Jing beside him did not move beyond the boundary, and even heard the sound of breathing evenly as if sleeping.

Wei Chu felt relieved, but immediately became worried about another matter.

In the clothes on the back of his waist, there is hidden an object that His Royal Highness the eldest princess ordered Aunt Zhiqiu to give him quietly, and Zhiqiu's whispers are repeated repeatedly in his ears:

"Concubine Shizi, although Shizi can't see it, he still has a sense of touch. Besides, there is incense on it that doesn't hurt the body. You put this on to ensure that you and Shizi are the same as the couple. Ming."

Wei Chu, who hadn't even read the scriptures, was quite embarrassed. He felt his face was so hot that he wanted to fan the wind with his hands, but he was worried that Wei Jing would be woken up, so he could only bear it and blinked his eyes. He stared at the complicated railing above his head without squinting.

He failed to see through Wei Jing who was pretending to be asleep, and he was tired after another day, so he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Wei Jing, who was finally exhausted enough to fall asleep, exhaled lightly, and stretched his fingers that had been stiff and numb for a long time.

Suddenly, his fingertips touched a slippery thing under Wei Chu's body.

Curiosity drove Wei Jing to see the object clearly, so he stretched out his hand and gently pulled it out.

Accompanied by the steady breathing of the people around him who were sleeping soundly, Wei Jing saw clearly what she was holding in her hands, and took a deep breath——

It was a piece of thin silk fabric the size of a palm, if you look closely, there are a few pale yellow orchids on it...

bellyband? ! !

The author has something to say:

Persimmon: Who can resist this?

Chuchu: Anyway, I don’t wear it

Aunt Zhiqiu's devil whispered: Put it on, Shi Zifei, put it on, if you wear it for a few more days, your vest will fall off

[I'm ashamed, I'm gooing again, I'm staying up late again, woo woo woo, good night my babies muamuamua~]