Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 59
Xiang Yingxue laid out the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Murong Chen smiled slightly and pushed her back: "What's the rush? Make the bed and warm the quilt. You still have one thing to do."

Still worse?
Make the bed and warm the quilt. The bed is already made, so what’s left is...to warm the quilt?

But how to keep the quilt warm?
Xiang Yingxue looked at him blankly.

This expression with a hint of curiosity seemed pitiful to Murong Chen.

His heart softened a little, and he raised his chin in the direction of the quilt "kindly".

"Go in and come out when it's warm."

The majestic Princess Yingxue is covered with a golden silk quilt and sleeps on a floral-scented soft pillow.

How could he let these low-quality silks touch him and let the taste of Beiyan barbarians spread all over his body?
"Don't want to?"

Murong Chen's deep voice came.

Xiang Yingxue quickly shook her head and quickly got into the quilt.

Not to mention the season where the weather is getting warmer, even in winter, there are aromatherapy heaters everywhere in Yingxue Palace, so you don't feel cold even if you are wearing just a layer of gauze.

Unexpectedly, in the bitter cold land of Yan country, they are still using the most primitive method to warm the bed. It is really a poor and remote place with little experience!
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiang Yingxue, who was wrapped in a quilt, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He raised his head and saw King Chen looking at him with a complicated expression.

The beautiful girl lay pitifully in a daze under the quilt, while the strong man stood beside the bed and stared eagerly.

This scene always makes people feel like something is going to happen.

She panicked and quickly turned her back.

After thinking about it for a while, I simply got under the quilt.

Murong Chen looked at the big bulge on the bed, licked his lips, and swallowed again.

I thought, will she be so shy on the wedding day?
If you keep hiding under the quilt, wouldn't you be wasting your spring night?
After a while, Xiang Yingxue moved in the quilt and gently poked her head out.Her beautiful black eyes looked at him blinkingly, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

The scene of the beautiful girl gazing affectionately in her quilt made Murong Chen's breathing become heavier unconsciously.

He really just wanted to punish her to make his bed and warm quilt because of Zhou Jing's words.

But at this moment, there was an inexplicable emotion that was coming out, making him want to tear this girl apart on the spot.

Seeing that something was wrong with King Chen, Xiang Yingxue just wanted to complete the task and leave quickly.

She got out of the quilt, and because she couldn't speak, she simply took his big hand and touched it under the quilt to indicate that he was warm.

When Murong Chen got close to the quilt, he not only felt the warmth, but also smelled the unique fragrance of the princess.

Such a bed would be so comfortable to sleep at night.
He nodded in satisfaction.

Xiang Yingxue looked happy and immediately prepared to get out of bed with relief.

Suddenly he remembered something, raised his head, held Murong Chen's arm with one hand, pointed to his red lips with the other, and made a whimpering sound.

Murong Chen deliberately teased her and pretended not to understand.

It's rare that the stinky girl was so well-behaved today. How could he let her go so easily before she had enough fun?
Xiang Yingxue was worried. She only remembered that he pinched her neck and then she was speechless.

Thinking that he really didn't understand, she took his big hand and put it on her fair neck.

She also wrapped her hand around his and pinched his neck for him.

Murong Chen touched the unprecedented tender and smooth texture, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was immersed in it for a moment, and his big hands caressed her slender neck.

Xiang Yingxue thought to herself, why is this Prince of Beiyan so stupid.

I don't want you to touch my neck, but I want you to pinch me again so that I can speak.

(End of this chapter)