Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 154 The Kiss under the Moon
After eating and drinking like this all night, both Yang Jiaxiao and Yang Quanxi got drunk, and Pei Xiaoyao didn't drink because of his injuries.

Yang Cuiju also didn't drink because of her injuries, but Yang Fengxian rarely drank too much, holding the wine jar and refusing to let go.

Yang Jiaxiao had already returned to his room under Li Yun's care, and Yang Cuiju dragged Yang Quanxi back to his room. Yang Quanfu had long been sleepy on the crooked nanmu recliner, and now Pei Xiaoyao could only send Yang Fengxian to his room. went back to the house.

Pei Xiaoyao sighed lightly, stood up and bent over to hug Yang Fengxian, Yang Fengxian's crow-like eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't open his eyes.

Pei Xiaoyao weighed the person in his arms, and it turned out to be a little lighter than he imagined. He didn't expect that a girl who looked like a medium build was so light.

He couldn't help becoming more cautious, Yang Fengxian's room was next to Yang Jiaxiao's and his wife, so close that Pei Xiaoyao could hear Yang Jiaxiao's drunken ravings.

For some reason, Pei Xiaoyao held his breath and concentrated, only feeling the heat of Yang Fengxian's body in his arms and the sound of shallow breathing, accompanied by the sound of Yang Jiaxiao turning over and snoring from time to time, which gave him a strange feeling.

It's like, the exciting and uneasy feeling of the old man living next door?

Pei Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes, forced this strange thought to leave his mind, and gently kicked open the door of Yang Fengxian's room, a small boudoir appeared in front of Pei Xiaoyao's eyes.

There is no red or pink color in the room. Instead, light blue veils are used to surround the bed, and dark blue sheets are used, which looks refreshing and pleasant.

There was a clay pot on the window sill, and there were small golden sunflowers soaked in the pot. It was lush and lush, and even on this moonlit night, it gave people a sense of vitality.

Pei Xiaoyao put Yang Fengxian on the bed lightly, but saw that her pillow was not like ordinary people's porcelain pillow or wooden pillow, but a buckwheat pillow packed in a cloth bag.

As soon as Yang Fengxian's head leaned up, there was a rustling sound.Pei Xiaoyao subconsciously pressed the pillow with his hand, but felt that the tentacles were silky and smooth. It turned out that the pillow skin was made of satin.

Pei Xiaoyao had only seen this kind of pillow in the palace, but it was not buckwheat, but a goose feather pillow from the Western Regions. The current emperor once rewarded him with two pillows. Later, he didn't get used to it, so he put it in the warehouse.

Pei Xiaoyao couldn't help but stare, how did this little peasant girl get something similar to that in the palace?Pei Xiaoyao's heart trembled slightly, but he closed the door casually, took out a small piece from the small porcelain vase in the sleeve cage, and wiped it on Yang Fengxian's face.

Not long after, Pei Xiaoyao asked in a coaxing voice: "Who are you?"

Yang Fengxian closed her eyes, but replied in a vague way: "Yang Fengxian."

"how old are you?"

"Not yet."

"Where are you from?"

"People from Taoyuan Village."

Pei Xiaoyao's eyes gradually darkened: "Where did you get this pillow?"

"self-made."

"self-made?"

"self-made."

Yang Fengxian turned over and fell asleep again.

Pei Xiaoyao found out that the previous Bailing's medicine lost its effect after only persisting for a short while, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled. Could it be that the medicine's effect has weakened after being left for a long time?

But there is no way to try again, this medicine is very precious, the small amount that was given to Yang Fengxian just now is already worth thousands of gold, Pei Xiaoyao doesn't want to use it anymore.

He turned his mind a few times, if Yang Fengxian had something to do with the current emperor, why would he bend his waist for this mere few hundred taels or a few thousand taels of silver?What's more, he has lived in Yang's family for almost a month, this little girl is thinking about how to make money besides her parents, she really doesn't seem to be so ambitious.

In addition, if Yang Fengxian really had any connection with the current emperor, he would definitely be able to recognize him as the rumored Master National Teacher who was secretly bestowed to death by the emperor.

Feeling at ease, Pei Xiaoyao wanted to get up and leave, but Yang Fengxian suddenly reached out to grab him and pulled him onto the bed.

Pei Xiaoyao was startled secretly, thinking that she had sensed his temptation, his body was tense, as if he could become a swift leopard at any time.

Yang Fengxian took Pei Xiaoyao's hand, turned over with one leg across Pei Xiaoyao's body, as if hugging a big bear, and rubbed his face.

Pei Xiaoyao's body became even stiffer, and he asked in a trembling voice that was very rare in his life: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Fengxian remained silent and didn't answer, only the sound of long breathing was in Pei Xiaoyao's ear, disturbing his heart.

In fact, Yang Fengxian was having a sweet dream. In the dream, her grandmother gave her the first cuddling bear on her tenth birthday. The bear was soft and warm, and its long fur gave her a sense of security.

In the dream, there was grandma's kind smile and face wrinkled like old bark, but Yang Fengxian didn't care at all. She ran forward, hugged grandma's arm and chirped about today's trivial matters, But grandma never spoke, just looked at her quietly, with kind and peaceful eyes.

Pei Xiaoyao, who was so stiff for a stick of incense, gradually came back to his senses, and listened carefully to Yang Fengxian's breathing, and confirmed that she was deeply asleep now, and that the behavior of hugging him like this was just done unconsciously.

This recognition made Pei Xiaoyao a little uncomfortable, he moved a little, trying to break free.Unexpectedly, after being drunk, Yang Fengxian's senses became more acute, and she suddenly opened her eyes to look at Pei Xiaoyao.

Pei Xiaoyao felt extremely embarrassed at the moment, he and Yang Fengxian just stared at each other like that, he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, as if he was afraid of shocking something.

But even though Yang Fengxian was looking at him, her eyes seemed to be hazy. She smiled, and with a drunkard's unique accent, she said in a drawn out voice, "Huh? Why is there a handsome guy? I'm so lucky that I can dream As for the handsome guy, why does this handsome guy look a bit like Pei Xiao? Hee hee, Pei Xiao, you big iceberg..."

Before the words fell, Pei Xiaoyao felt something warm and warm touching his lips, it was soft and moist, with a slight aroma of wine...

etc?The smell of wine!
No matter how confused Pei Xiaoyao was, he knew what was pressing against his lips. When he came back to his senses, seeing Yang Fengxian's face close at hand, he gasped in shock.

Then he got off the bed with lightning speed, and slipped out through the open window.

But after slipping away for two steps, he seemed to remember something, came back and slightly closed the window facing the bed, and then went back to his room.

He watched the sky at night after eating, and it might rain tonight.

Pei Xiaoyao stood by the window, looking at the round moon in the distant sky, as if expressing friendship.

Pei Xiaoyao unconsciously stroked the corner of his lips with his thumb, and the tear mole under the corner of his right eye looked even more enchanting under the moonlight, complementing Pei Xiaoyao's slightly dazed expression.

(End of this chapter)