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When he came to Morrison's Lingmu Palace, Lin Yuanjiu had to pay attention to a question, how would he and Morrison sleep?On the spaceship, Morrison could go to the guest room next to him to sleep. Anyway, he and Morrison were only getting their certificates in the Galactic Federation, and they were not legally married in the Narvell Empire yet.

But now Lin Yuanjiu is living in Morrison's Lingmu Palace, and in two days he will be formally canonized as Morrison's princess. If the two still sleep in separate rooms, it would be a bit hypocritical.

Lin Yuanjiu immediately fell into a dilemma. Due to Morrison's face problem, he felt that he should sleep separately. He really couldn't give an explanation to those who had been paying attention to them.If the two of them had slept in separate beds from the beginning, those who were staring at him would not know how to make a fuss about it.

But if he doesn't sleep separately, in his current state, he is in the same room with Morrison, as long as Morrison leaks a little bit of pheromone smell, the powerful pheromone inhibitor he is taking may be finished.

Dr. Lin suggested that he get a call every 8-10 months. He felt that if he lived in the same room with Morrison, it would be best to get a call every month to be safe.

Lin Yuanjiu, who was in a tangle, thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a result.When he had dinner with Morrison and wanted to have a good talk with Morrison, Morrison suddenly asked him, "What color quilt do you like?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Lin Yuanjiu asked curiously.

"Uncle Rong asked, and I told him that we need two quilts." Morrison said.

In fact, Morrison refused in his heart. He and Lin Yuanjiu were legally married, and they still had to share the quilt. It is estimated that there is no one more sad than him in the entire Navelle Empire.But in order to keep Lin Yuanjiu, Morrison had no choice but to do so.He was very worried that he pushed too fast, and Lin Yuanjiu was scared away.

"Blue." Lin Yuanjiu suddenly understood why Morrison asked him what color quilt he liked.

He is preparing for two people to share the same bed with different quilts, this is acceptable, at least it can solve the temporary urgent need.

"Okay." Morrison said with some disappointment.

If only Lin Yuanjiu could tell him that it would be better for the two of them to use one quilt instead of the trouble of having two!

However, Lin Yuanjiu had a good idea, and if the two of them slept under the quilt, all problems could be solved.But when the two really went back to the room to go to bed, Lin Yuanjiu was still so embarrassed that he died.

On the bed, two thin quilts, one black and one blue, were stacked very neatly, and two sets of pajamas of the same color were placed on top of the quilts.Lin Yuanjiu didn't think much at first, but when he took the clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, he finally realized that this set of pajamas could not be a couple's style, could it?

Lin Yuanjiu likes pajamas with T-shirts and shorts, so Morrison told Butler Rong early on to prepare Lin Yuanjiu's favorite style.But he only gave a rough idea, and didn't say the specific style. In order to promote the relationship between the husband and wife, Butler Rong ordered two sets of pajamas for the two of them on his own initiative.

When he took it into the bathroom, Lin Yuanjiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the pajamas in his hand. He even felt that the material of the pajamas was very comfortable and smooth, which should be expensive silk.

But when he puts on his pajamas, he is not so calm. He is used to wearing shorts that are knee-length on weekdays, but this one just reaches his thighs, and the top is also a bit short. Come halfway up.

"Morrison is an idiot. You must have given me the wrong number. Why is it so short?" At this time, Lin Yuanjiu didn't even think about it. Butler Rong specially prepared this pajamas for him.

Coming out of the bathroom, Lin Yuanjiu tugged at the short jacket and said to Morrison, "Morrison, this dress is a little short, please help me change it to a slightly larger size."

Lin Yuanjiu was only focused on tugging at his shirt, and didn't see Morrison seeing Lin Yuanjiu coming out of the bathroom, his eyes were already straightened.

"It's so late, Uncle Rong is probably asleep, you can make do with the night first, and change tomorrow." Morrison said against his conscience.

"Well, that can only be changed tomorrow, you go take a bath, I'll go to bed first." Lin Yuanjiu was afraid that the two of them would be embarrassed to sleep together, so he prepared to go to bed first.

"Well, you go to bed first." Morrison said solemnly.

The ghost knows that his eyes never left Lin Yuanjiu's waist.

When Morrison came out of the bathroom, Lin Yuanjiu had already got into the quilt and fell asleep. He took a peek at Lin Yuanjiu's restless sleeping face, and quietly raised the temperature in the room by two degrees.

It's midsummer now, sleeping with the doors and windows closed, Lin Yuanjiu kicked off the quilt when it got a little hotter, and when Morrison woke up in the morning, he was so happy that he wanted to set off firecrackers.But he only dared to have fun by himself, and didn't dare to share it with Lin Yuanjiu.

Lin Yuanjiu was not a fool, he realized something was wrong early the next morning, but he didn't bother Morrison, he just put away the blue silk pajamas and didn't intend to wear them anymore.

Tonight, a welcome dinner will be held for Lin Yuanjiu in the palace. He hardly sat down for a whole afternoon. Some people would come to try on his clothes, some people would come to make up for him, and some people would come to him after a while. With hair and styling, he just feels like a doll, being dressed up and down.

"Oh my god, I'm almost exhausted. Do you often have dinner parties like Morrison's?" Lin Yuanjiu finally had a chance to sit down, and he felt that his whole body was going to be stiff and unable to move.

"It's okay, big banquets are usually only three or four times a year, and small banquets are not necessarily, but you have to be prepared to attend banquets often, who made you my princess." Morrison gave in advance Lin Yuanjiu was vaccinated. There are quite a few banquets held by the royal family every year, and most of them, Lin Yuanjiu needs to attend.

"Is it so cumbersome every time?" Lin Yuanjiu sat in his last dying struggle.

Morrison gave him a knife, "Today's banquet is not of the highest standard, but tomorrow's banquet for your canonization ceremony will be of the highest level, and you will be tired by then. And many banquets in the palace will require You manage, at that time, it was not as simple as just changing clothes and putting on makeup."

Hearing what Morrison said, Lin Yuanjiu swears directly. He is here to help Morrison seize power, not to help him hold a banquet. If there are too many banquets, he feels that he has no time to do other things.

"Is it still too late for me to say that I regret it?" Lin Yuanjiu's face looked hopeless.

Morrison was directly amused by Lin Yuanjiu, and he said, "My dear, it's too late, and now everyone in StarCraft knows that we are husband and wife, the legal kind."