Your Majesty, you are under arrest

In the next few days, Wen Xining and the others became even more vigilant.

Beitangshuo is still busy, and the time he can spend with Wen Xining every day is very little.

I went out early in the morning and came back very late at night, and fell asleep without saying a few words.

She knew that the arrest of Beitang Jin and Pei Luoqi was a headache for him, and she also knew that Pei Xiang made trouble for him because of Pei Min'er's disappearance.

Seeing his increasingly tired and pale face, Wen Xining was very worried and distressed, but she couldn't say it out.

And the only thing she can do is to stay in the mansion well and not let anything happen to her.

Fortunately, Mu Lifeng would come every day to chat with her and relieve boredom.

She would tell him some modern things, how to train in the police academy, how cruel the instructors are.

Mu Lifeng always listened to it with great interest, and then told her some things about this continent, and said that there must be such a continent overseas, but they didn't know it yet.

Wen Xining agreed very much, and told him about the distribution between modern continents and the discovery of the New World by Columbus.

Mu Lifeng's eyes lit up when he heard it.

When it came to the end, the two even happily agreed that when the matter here came to an end, they must persuade Bei Tangshuo to go out and make a fortune.

But what Wen Xining was thinking about was naturally the Xuantian Mirror.

The autumn wind brings coolness, and the promise fades away.

It's September, and the weather is getting colder this year.

And tomorrow is the day when Beitang Shuo will be canonized as the crown prince.

Waking up in the morning, Bei Tangshuo pressed a kiss on Wen Xining's forehead, and said apologetically:

"Ning Ning, I'm sorry for the time. I'll be able to spend a lot of time with you after I finish my work tomorrow."

Wen Xining stretched out her hands and hooked his neck, seeing his face that had not improved after a night's rest, full of worry,

"It doesn't matter to me. By then, your complexion will be so bad, and you will lose a lot of weight. You have not become a prince yet, and you are already so tired. If in the future... let's not be the prince, okay?"

Hearing her almost coquettish words, Beitang Shuo smiled.

He scraped her nose affectionately, pressed his fingers lightly on her slightly puckered lips,

"Fool, now the father has only me. If I don't share the burden for him, I will be a son of man. But don't worry, it will be fine after this special period. After all, the father is still strong, and I will not be there by then." There will be too many things."

Wen Xining's eyes drooped slightly, and she suddenly stretched out the tip of her tongue as if playing a prank, and lightly licked Beitang Shuo's finger pressing her lips.

The slippery and hot touch came from the pulp of his fingers, making Bei Tangshuo's whole body stiff.

Seeing the triumphant smirk on her face, without a moment's hesitation, he lowered his head and grabbed her tricky little mouth.

"Well……"

Wen Xining was caught off guard by the kiss, and just opened her mouth to let out a muffled groan, but Bei Tangshuo took advantage of the momentum and rushed in.

With a hot temperature, the domineering tongue drove straight into her mouth, without giving her the slightest chance to breathe.

Wen Xining's limbs gradually weakened, his hands were still tightly wrapped around his neck, and his whole body was almost hanging on Bei Tangshuo's body.

The faint fragrance, the sweet honey liquid melted on the tip of the tongue in the mouth, and the uncomfortable tingling sensation came from her body, that kind of powerlessness made her want to find support, as if she was about to fall into the abyss, there was a kind of gravity attracting the light soul.

It wasn't the first time she kissed Beitang Shuo, but this time, she gave him her body and mind completely.

It turns out that the feeling of kissing the person you love is really so wonderful.

With the pleasure entangled in the mouth, the big eyes were lost, and the long eyelashes shone with intoxicating moisture.

Almost instinctively, Wen Xining slowly twirled along with the tip of her tongue that was entangled in her mouth, round by round, bit by bit.

The person who got the response sparked a little smile on his face, wrapped his big palms around his soft waist, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter. With the touch of the two, the lingering kiss became more and more intense. The more fanatical.

Reluctant to let go, he still let go. At the moment when he was about to suffocate, Beitang Shuo opened his mouth lightly, and looked closely at the little face that had become flushed and pink because of himself, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection, and he let go. He wrapped his arms around Liu Yao, touched her moist lips, then leaned close to her ear, and said hoarsely and softly:

"Ningning, wait for me to come back."

The ambiguous words made Wen Xining's already flushed face even redder, but she gave him a cool look, pretending to be puzzled and said:

"Just rely on your current body, okay?"

How dare you despise him?

Beitang Shuo's face darkened, and he was about to get angry, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled charmingly, squinting his eyes and said sinisterly:

"You don't believe me, do you want me to prove it to you now?"

God knows how uncomfortable he is enduring now, but this woman who doesn't know what to do is still provoking him.

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Wen Xining gave a smug smile, pushed him away, and said angrily:

"Let's go, let's go, it's going to be late at court."

Seeing that Beitang Shuo remained motionless, he hastily added,

"Okay, I'll just wait for you."

When saying this, Wen Xining lowered her head and lowered her eyes, she was really shy.

Beitang Shuo smiled triumphantly, then lowered his head to steal a scent on her face, then turned and left in a dizzy manner.

Wen Sidney raised her head and looked at the back. She seemed to be able to feel the joy emanating from him, and couldn't help but smile.

For this period of time, they have slept in each other's arms every night, but that's all.

In the past, Beitang Shuo, who used to be a fool, would still kiss her from time to time, and even kiss her secretly. Those actions were done very naturally.

But after identifying their identities, the two became shy.

However, Wen Xining could feel Beitang Shuo's forbearance every night, how could she not know the reason.

Beitang Shuo was waiting for her, waiting for her to accept him completely.

His fingers slowly covered his red and swollen lips, where his warmth still remained.

The corner of the mouth slowly raised an arc full of happiness.

Her heart beat so fast in an instant, tonight, she really wants to...

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There are still 2000 words left, and it will be evening, around 8 o'clock.