Qingwu went out of the side hall and went to the main hall. Sure enough, Jingdi had people ready for breakfast and sat at the table waiting for Wen Yue.

As soon as he saw Qingwu, the king's eyes brightened, but when he saw Wen Yue behind her, his expression suddenly became strange. With some unspeakable meaning, he asked: "did you sleep in a room last night?"

"Well, sleep in one place." Before Qingwu answered, Wen Yue came in and said.

Jingdi's face became more and more strange. His sight shook between Qingwu and Wenyue. Finally, he stayed on Qingwu. His face was a little red and seemed to be brewing something.

After a while, he looked at Qingwu and shouted, "sister Huang."

"What?" Qingwu stared at him with a confused face. He suspected that he had heard wrong.

Seeing Qingwu's response, Jingdi was relieved. His expression eased. He looked at her with a funny face, lowered his voice and said, "I slept in the same place last night. My sister-in-law Huang must have shouted wrong."

Seeing that Qingwu and Wenyue came out of the same room, Jingdi was still a little uncertain. He asked Wenyue if they lived in the same room. Who knows, Wenyue directly said where they lived. Jingdi directly thought that they were sleeping in the same bed.

Moreover, after he shouted the emperor's sister-in-law, Wen Yue just sat there and didn't say anything.

According to his old temper, if he shouted wrong, the sooner Wen swept over with cold eyes.

"You..." Qingwu stared, but his ears were bloodshot and red. Jingdi was right. She slept in the same bed with Wen Yue last night, but, "I was to protect him!"

"Protection? I have so many dark guards, and no one said to protect me to bed? " Jingdi sneered and mocked Qingwu's excuse was too clumsy.

Qingwu pursed her lips. She really said to protect Wen Yue before going to bed last night, but after falling asleep, Wen Yue was still lying in bed. Why did she roll from the soft collapse to the bed?

Qingwu didn't understand this. She thought Wenyue had bad sleeping habits. Now it seems that she rolled over by herself. But obviously, in the past, she could sleep honestly on the trunk and would never roll around!

Moreover, in the morning, Wen Yue controlled her like that. Maybe without Wen Yue's control, she would have rolled back to the soft collapse by herself?

Qingwu has some unrealistic thoughts.

Wen Yue, who had not made a sound, seemed to see what she was thinking. First he looked at the king emperor lightly, then he looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I don't hold you, you have to roll in and don't live in peace."

"Oh, I still hold it." Qingwu didn't speak. The king emperor had already smiled and muttered strangely. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He specially bit the word "holding" and got a gentle look. Only then did he restrain his smile and solemnly pick up the dishes and chopsticks, "OK, OK, have dinner."

Thin red rose on Qingwu's face and stared at Wen Yue. He blamed him for talking disorderly. As soon as he said that, they couldn't talk clearly.

But her face was red and her big foggy eyes stared at her, full of anger.

As soon as Wen Yue's heart softened, a soft sweet rose again.

Wen Yue reaches out his hand to caress the corner of his lips and tries to suppress the impulse to rise. If he smiles at this time, I'm afraid he will make Qingwu more angry. In case he runs away in anger as before, it's not good.

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