His Royal Highness Duan Wang peeked at me in the study again

Chapter 97 He Sleeps On The Ground

Su Fufu scoffed at his little tricks.

Although she was in a trance all day in the hall, she figured out what exactly Zhao Yuge wanted to do?
Wasn't it because of the military power of the Su family, he was not very popular, he must have thought that he would become the prince, and what would he do if someone tried to seize the throne in the long ten or twenty years?If it had the support of the Su family, it would be a big difference.

In the end, he just wanted to use their relationship and the Su family all the time.

He used Mi'er to use sister Ran'er so much at that time, she didn't even see through his villainous face.

Stupid, really stupid.

If I had known that he would make a wrong decision...she would...

But when she turned around, she sighed secretly again, he did save Zhao Chengyan, although she hated him extremely now, but he did help her save Zhao Chengyan.

The group of people said goodbye in front of the mansion, and Su Fufu respectfully sent them off one by one. After they left each other, Su Fufu turned her head and said to him: "I will move back to Qingmei Palace tonight."

Tan Shui, who was waiting on the side, replied: "I can't move back to Concubine Fu. Although the Qingmei Palace was supposed to be handed over after the repairs were completed. But the brittle wood suddenly fell and injured a young eunuch. It's not very heavy, but the sleeping hall is on fire and hurting people, so I always feel that something is wrong. Concubine Mi said that she will wait for the prince to come back to make a decision. The servant just asked the prince, and the prince said that it will be demolished and rebuilt in a few days. "

Can a piece of wood fall from a repaired house?
Su Fufu felt that something was wrong, and glanced at Zhao Yuge like a knife, asking him, did you do it on purpose?Zhao Yuge raised his eyebrows, looking like what can you do to me intentionally or not.

"You..." Su Fufu was about to argue with him angrily when a carriage came in front of the house.

Su Banmeng, who hadn't seen him for several months, came down from the carriage with a bundle.

"Half dream? Is this?"

Su Banmeng had tears in his eyes. After asking Zhao Yuge how he was, he wept slightly and said, "Cousin, I had a quarrel with my mother, so I ran out. After thinking about it, if I go to Su Guogong's mansion, my aunt will Nagging must be indispensable, I am very upset right now, and I don't want to be nagged, so I came to you in a hurry. Cousin, you must not tip off the news. "

Su Fufu said blankly: "Banmeng, you have always been well-behaved, how could you be angry with your aunt?"

"It's not because my mother insisted on letting me meet Mr. Li, who I despise. I refused, and I told her that I also want to be like my cousin, and find a handsome and caring husband. Like my cousin Generally speaking, husband and wife live in harmony, and there is hope for this day. If you let me marry someone I don't like, how will I suffer in this life?"

Zhao Yuge listened to Su Banmeng's words very pleasing to the ear, and said cheekily: "What my cousin said is very true, I have to find someone I like." Please go inside!"

But Su Fufu rolled her eyes and said: "Yes, I have to find someone I like. Look at you crying, my cousin will sleep with you tonight! You and your cousin have a good chat."

Su Banmeng didn't come to enhance their relationship with her, she just squeezed the handkerchief to wipe away her tears and shook her head.

"No need, cousin, I want to be alone to calm my mind."

Su Fufu and Zhao Yuge sent her to Yuqing Palace, during which Su Fufu questioned her several times, but Su Banmeng didn't let her stay.

Zhao Yuge looked at the deflated Su Fufu and smiled secretly, thinking that the relatives who came today must have been sent by God to match them up.

After returning to Duanwang Hall, the two had dinner in silence, and then returned to the dormitory.

Su Fufu saw the embroidery bag that A Shi had prepared for her again on the table, and started to work by candlelight.She was thinking in her heart that she had to put Zhao Yuge to sleep before she could sleep.

Zhao Yuge leaned against the side of the bed and stared at her intently when he came back from the shower.

The two of them each had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke to each other until Rending six quarters.

Su Fufu was so sleepy that double images appeared in front of her eyes, and her head fell to the ground. Zhao Yuge had no choice but to get off the bed, and gently took the needle, thread and handkerchief from her hand, and said, "I'll sleep on the ground tonight."

After finishing speaking, he closed the embroidery bag for her, then turned his head and took out two mattresses from the rosewood low cabinet inlaid with silver threads and spread them under the bed.

Su Fufu didn't say anything, took off her hairpin, took off her bracelet, and went out the door yawning.

When I came back again, I saw that the quilt on the carpet was arranged neatly, and it was right in front of the bed, leaving no gaps for the feet to slide down.

Su Fufu glanced at it and said indifferently: "How can I get past your shop like this?"

Zhao Yuge looked at her and said casually, "Take off your shoes and step on it."

Su Fufu was too lazy to say anything, took off her shoes, and walked to the bed along her feet.Not to mention that the ground must be extremely cold, she just stepped on the two mattresses and felt chilly.She softened her heart, but thought again, he asked for it, if he didn't provoke her, how could he end up like this?

While she was thinking, she stretched out the quilt, Zhao Yuge stepped forward and lowered the curtain for her, and after a while, she extinguished the candle lamp.

Having not slept so spaciously for a long time, Su Fufu relaxed and dreamed.In the dream, she was lying like a big character on the furry meadow in the Western Regions, with blue and white clouds above her head, each with its own unique shape.The fragrant green grass below me winds and undulates like sea waves, and the Bishan Mountain in the distance is half covered by tall spruces, and various shades of green overlap.There is also a shallow stream like the Milky Way, gurgling and clear.

She felt extremely at ease in her heart, free from any worries.Her fingertips restlessly touched the raw wormwood beside her, and her body rolled unconsciously. This endless...

"Boom..."

In his sleep, Zhao Yuge felt pain in his eye sockets, and his body was shaken by a heavy object.

When he opened his eyes in a trance, Su Fufu's soft mouth swished away from his cheek, and he heard her panting in a panic, and as soon as he crawled aside from him, he was grabbed by Zhao Yuge.

"Run after kissing?"

The panicked Su Fufu quickly explained in a low voice, "I didn't mean it, I just rolled down in a dream..."

Of course Zhao Yuge knew it, but he deliberately said: "Did it mean, anyway, you kissed me, and you can't let it go."

His voice was a little louder, so frightened that Su Fufu quickly booed him, "Keep your voice down, or you will be heard by others."

In the dim light of the dormitory, Zhao Yuge leaned close to her ear, and said softly and threateningly: "Then...can I go back to bed now?" Saying this, he reluctantly let go of her hand, rolled up the quilt and was pushed back. on the bed.

Su Fufu pursed the corners of her lips and did not refute him, but after a while, the candle lights in the room came on, and Zhao Yuge heard Su Fufu scratching something. Just as he was about to look, Su Fufu came back with a ball of thread and embroidery cut from outside the curtain up.

"You are this?"

Su Fufu didn't say anything, and his subordinates measured five pieces on the bed, and pulled the red thread from the head of the bed to the end of the bed round and round, forming a thread wall in the middle of the bed like a spider weaving a web.Finally, with a "click", the knot was broken.

"This bed is divided into two, you are half and I am half, if you dare to cross the line, I will..." Then, I cut off the embroidery in my hand and held it in my hand like a short dagger, gesturing towards him. Poked it.

Looking at her childish behavior, Zhao Yuge helplessly raised his lips and smiled.

Lying down, he secretly rubbed the cheek kissed by her. Last night, he was so preoccupied that he didn't care that her mouth was so soft, like boiled Lantern Festival.

(End of this chapter)