Chapter 25 Chapter 25 I did something bad to my sister and she found out...
Pei Chengjue said innocently, "Didn't it my sister who first said I looked like my brother?"
"Then, Your Majesty mentioned my husband, but I and Your Majesty haven't gotten married yet!" Qiao Tang argued.
Pei Chengjue's arms around her suddenly tightened, a smile on his face. "So, sister, you're anxious. Then I'll break the rules and marry you tomorrow. How about that?"
Qiao Tang thought to herself, this is terrible. Pei Chengjue is in the mood and can actually do this. She hurriedly said, "I just want to gain some verbal advantage from Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please don't act on impulse."
Pei Chengjue laughed and said, "Speaking cheaply? That's easy." He tilted his head and kissed Qiao Tang on the lips, "Here, I've taken advantage of you. Are you happy?"
"His Majesty!"
Qiao Tang was so angry that her face turned as red as sunset. She stepped out of his embrace, took two steps away, and quickly told him about the incident of listening to the book.
"That's why you didn't go with me."
Pei Chengjue stopped teasing her, took her hand, and they walked side by side.
Qiao Tang heard him casually say, "If Jingyi really likes Wei Qing, I can grant them a marriage."
Qiao Tang paused. "Your Majesty is accustomed to forcing things. If these two people, without much interaction, were to be brought together by imperial decree, and later discovered to have incompatible personalities, wouldn't both of them suffer injustice?"
Pei Chengjue frowned, "Sister, why do you always pity others and blame me? When did I rob them by force?"
As he said this, he let go of Qiao Tang's hand and walked forward, not knowing that Qiao Tang was frightened by his slip of the tongue. In Pei Chengjue's opinion, he and he were in love with each other, so it was not really a case of snatching.
Qiao Tang calmed down and saw Pei Chengjue ignoring her out of anger. She stopped and called out, "Your Majesty."
Pei Chengjue was able to hold on and ignore her at first, but after Qiao Tang called out three times, he couldn't help but look back, "Does Concubine Hui want me to hold her in her arms before she leaves?"
Qiao Tang raised the corner of his lips but did not move for the time being.
Pei Chengjue raised his eyebrows and pretended to take a step forward, but saw that Qiao Tang was frightened and ran towards him with her skirt lifted up, smiling sweetly.
The two were not far apart, and Qiao Tang only ran a few steps to get there. The autumn wind ruffled her hair and also ruffled Pei Chengjue's heart.
His heart was beating fast, and his fingers quickly lifted up the wide robe, covering Qiao Tang's upper body, catching the sight of the palace maids. He leaned over, lifted Qiao Tang's cheek, and kissed her.
Qiao Tang opened her lips in shock, and the gap was instantly created, making it difficult to separate for a moment. She grabbed Pei Chengjue's sleeve tightly to be able to stand firm.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Her robe was messy, her hair was messy, the lip balm on her lips was messy, and Qiao Tang's mood was also messy.
Pei Chengjue lifted his robe, revealing Qiao Tang who was kissed unconscious. His eyes trembled, and he covered Qiao Tang again.
He endured it and said, "Sister, breathe."
Qiao Tang breathed rapidly, his mind was in a mess and confused. When he opened his mouth, only trembling breaths came out.
Pei Chengjue took her hand and walked forward, asking tentatively, "Sister, do you still remember what you are going to do?"
Qiao Tang was still conscious and whispered, "We're going to Wenhua Hall."
It was a very obedient answer. Pei Chengjue felt a little distressed. He wondered if his sister's brain had been damaged by his kiss.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Sister, do you want me to accompany you?"
Qiao Tang only felt a familiar and gentle voice, murmuring, "Yes."
Pei Chengjue's eyes darkened and he changed direction. This place was not far from Shuyu Pavilion. He led the obedient Qiao Tang into the pavilion.
After sealing the doors and windows, he carried Qiao Tang onto the table, took off his outer robe, and hooked his fingers around Qiao Tang's collar.
Qiao Tang raised her eyes, her eyes were blank. He looked at her innocently and tenderly, then lowered his head and kissed Qiao Tang's eyelashes.
Slowly, the confusion in Qiao Tang's eyes dissipated, becoming clearer, and he hesitantly called out, "Your Majesty?"
Pei Chengjue paused, then hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, and laughed out loud, "Sister is awake."
"What should I do? I wanted to do something bad to my sister, but she found out."
Qiao Tang looked around, then at the open collar. What else didn't she understand? She was too lazy to get angry and pushed Pei Chengjue with her hand.
"I'll let you go right now." Pei Chengjue let her go. Seeing that she showed no sign of getting angry, he felt even more pity for her. He picked her up and carried her to the door. "I'll take you to Wenhua Palace."
Qiao Tang left his embrace and was about to leave when Pei Chengjue took her hand. Pei Chengjue said softly, "I was wrong."
He was used to admitting his mistakes but refused to change. Qiao Tang was angry, but he stopped struggling and let him lead the way. The two of them went to Wenhua Palace together.
Wenhua Palace is located in the eastern part of the palace. Not long after, a palace appeared in front of the two people.
Pei Chengjue took Qiao Tang's hand and walked up the steps. When they reached the palace gate, he stopped the palace maids from singing.
Wei Qingyan's voice came from the hall, "I am an outsider, and it is not appropriate for me to enter the palace to lecture to the princess. Please choose someone else."
Qiao Tang was silent. Wei Qingyan's words were too cold. Princess Jingyi was probably stunned and did not speak for a long time.
Pei Chengjue frowned in distress and walked in with Qiao Tang. At this time, the palace people sang, "Your Majesty has arrived, the Imperial Concubine has arrived——"
Princess Jingyi and Wei Qingyan in the hall were both startled and bowed. Pei Chengjue gestured for them to stand at the bottom of the stairs, and took Qiao Tang's hand and asked her to sit on the armchair behind the long table on the stairs.
He leaned against the long table, his eyes scanning the two people below the stairs, and then his gaze fell on Wei Qingyan. He smiled and said, "Is Wei Qingyan with your wife now?"
Qiao Tang's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Seeing Princess Jingyi quickly glance at Wei Qingyan, he suddenly realized that Pei Chengjue was asking this question for Princess Jingyi to hear.
Qiao Tang calmed down and followed Pei Chengjue's gaze without hiding anything, looking directly at Wei Qingyan. However, after just a glance, her sight was blocked by the book. She turned her head and met Pei Chengjue's warning eyes.
She immediately remembered the oath she made in the tent that she must never look at any other man except Pei Chengjue. She curled her lips helplessly and looked away.
Pei Chengjue's expression eased slightly.
Wei Qingyan raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiao Tang's sleeves that had fallen on the table. He lowered his eyes to hide his reluctance and spoke with difficulty, "Your Majesty, I have divorced my wife and we have no further ties."
Qiao Tang slowly raised his eyes and saw Princess Jingyi's tense shoulders suddenly relax. He knew in his heart that she really liked him.
Pei Chengjue noticed her movements and glanced sideways warily. Seeing that she was looking at Princess Jingyi, he threw the scroll back on the table and said, "It's better to get a divorce. Wei Qing, take this as a lesson in the future. Don't be so absorbed in official duties that you neglect the people around you. If you find a suitable girl in the future, you can marry her again."
He was not only speaking to Wei Qingyan, but also to Princess Jingyi. Right now, he just wanted Princess Jingyi to express her attitude.
But this attitude was not unacceptable today. He thought that Qiao Tang's suggestion of an arranged marriage also needed to be handled with caution, so he did not mention the arranged marriage. He stood up and was about to leave. Seeing this, Qiao Tang also stood up.
Pei Chengjue unexpectedly led her to sit behind the long table at the bottom of the stairs, and said, "Sister, you can listen to Wei Qing's lecture here."
Qiao Tang was surprised that Pei Chengjue was willing to give up her time to accompany him and act as a cover for Princess Jingyi. It seemed that Pei Chengjue attached great importance to Princess Jingyi.
No, Pei Chengjue hadn't even glanced at Princess Jingyi since he came in. It was hard to say whether he cared about her or not. He probably cared about Prince Xiang who was behind Princess Jingyi.
She was still thinking to herself when she heard Pei Chengjue whisper in her ear, "I will be generous today." He stroked Qiao Tang's sleeve and left the hall.
Qiao Tang was unhappy in her heart. She had no intention of getting involved, but now, Pei Chengjue had graciously thrown her into all this trouble.
There were only three people left in the hall at this moment, so she didn't think any more about it. She gestured for Princess Jingyi to sit down, raised her eyes and looked at the long table on the steps, "Editor Wei, please begin."
Wei Qingyan, who was originally reluctant, got the chance to be with Qiao Tang. He walked up the stairs with his back turned, curled the corners of his lips slightly, turned around and stood behind the long desk, his expression became cold.
For a moment, the only sound in the hall was Wei Qingyan's lecture.
Half an hour passed, and Wei Qingyan finished his lecture. He quickly glanced at Qiao Tang, bowed to her, and took his leave.
Qiao Tang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Wei Qingyan was acting perfectly normal today. He thought he had been overthinking things the past few days. Suddenly, he heard Princess Jingyi mutter beside him, "Master Wei is truly exceptionally talented."
Qiao Tang sighed inwardly. Princess Jingyi was not the only girl who was bewitched by Wei Qingyan's appearance and talent, but none of them had ever seen his hurtful heart.
Princess Jingyi seemed to have forgotten that she was there. She slowly stood up and walked towards the long desk. When she reached the desk, she reached out and stroked the scroll that Wei Qingyan had taken. She sighed in a daze, "His and my views are so similar."
Qiao Tang suddenly thought of what Nanny Wang had told her, "Princess Jingyi is also a book lover. I heard she's read more than the young masters of the aristocratic families in the capital. If she were a man, she might be able to compete with Lord Wei for the top spot in the imperial examination!"
The autumn wind blew in through the window, making Qiao Tang feel cold in his heart. If Princess Jingyi fell in love with Wei Qingyan because of his talent, there would probably not be any good results.
In this world, only Qiao Tang knew that Wei Qingyan hated studying.
At first, Qiao Tang didn't know that after they got married, Wei Qingyan postponed the wedding consummation and repeatedly avoided her. In anger, she broke in when Wei Qingyan was taking a bath and saw the scars all over his body.
Wei Qingyan couldn't avoid him and looked at her with a cold and ruthless gaze. She felt as if a needle had pierced her heart and ran away in panic.
Later, she asked Nanny Wang to secretly inquire with the servants of the Wen family, and only then did she know that Wei Qingyan was just a child bought by the Wen family's parents from a human trafficker.
Because they were not his biological children, the Wen family's parents did not feel sorry for him. Whenever Wei Qingyan did something wrong, he would be severely whipped. From childhood to adulthood, new wounds piled up on old ones, and after a long time, the scars became difficult to remove.
Later, she put a lot of effort into it, but all she could do was to make the traces lighter. Wei Qingyan was probably embarrassed by his body and never showed it in front of her easily, so she didn't force him.
But Qiao Tang knew that those whip wounds were integrated into every book he read, and every time he picked up a book, he would think of the harm done to him by Wen's parents.
At that time, Qiao Tang felt distressed and didn't want him to study anymore. For the first time, he smiled in front of Qiao Tang and said, "It's okay, Tangtang, just stay with me."
Qiao Tang couldn't understand his smile and wondered if his heart still ached because of reading.
To this day, Qiao Tang still couldn't see through him. Perhaps he still didn't want to study.
Pei Chengjue asked him to edit a book, which was actually the greatest punishment for him.
Qiao Tang looked at Princess Jingyi's back and pursed his lips gently. This girl really used the wrong method. Maybe changing it would be better.
She couldn't help but cough, covering her lips.
Princess Jingyi's thoughts suddenly became concentrated, and her cheeks flushed as she hurriedly turned back. Qiao Tang smiled faintly, "It is an honor for Editor Wei to be so appreciated by the princess."
Princess Jingyi was stunned and thought to herself, no wonder Concubine Hui is so favored by His Majesty. Concubine Hui is gentle and charming, and her smile is as soft as that of an elder sister. Even she likes her a little.
"I'm sorry to make Sister Hui laugh."
Princess Jingyi returned to her seat, knowing that Qiao Tang had seen through her thoughts, and she lowered her head shyly.
To show his intimacy, Qiao Tang moved closer to her, but without pointing out anything, he simply said, "I heard from Ruomei that Editor Wei doesn't study much at home, but rather enjoys making perfumes."
If Princess Jingyi could avoid studying and win Wei Qingyan's heart, it would be a good thing. If Wei Qingyan was still so cold and hurtful, she should ask Princess Jingyi to stop the loss in time.
Princess Jingyi bit her lip in embarrassment, "I'm not good at perfume making."
"It's okay. I know a little bit. If you don't mind, I can teach you." Qiao Tang said with a smile.
Princess Jingyi immediately smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Sister Hui."
Qiao Tang thought she was as cute as Wei Ruomei, so he invited her to Shuyu Pavilion in the afternoon and ordered the palace servants to fill the pavilion with perfume-making utensils.
Princess Jingyi smelled the faint fragrance and gradually calmed down.
Qiao Tang smiled, holding his chin in his hand. "This is the benefit of incense. Once you learn how to make it, you can light some when Editor Wei is giving lectures. It will help him calm his mind and focus. You can also give some to your family members."
Princess Jingyi looked gloomy.
Qiao Tang suddenly recalled Nanny Wang's words that day. "Princess Jingyi is a hardworking woman, but her brother is beyond bounds. He's been known to gamble, drink, and dine in every brothel. It's said he's even injured someone, though thankfully no one was killed. Prince Xiang is soft-hearted and spoils him, allowing him to do whatever he wants. It's really hard for Princess Jingyi. She lost her mother, and now she has this father and brother."
Qiao Tang realized that he had said something wrong, so he picked up the mortar and pestle to divert Princess Jingyi's attention. Eunuch Li came to invite her.
Qiao Tang still remembered Pei Chengjue's generosity this morning. Generous, huh? I'll let you continue being generous. She smiled and said, "I'm currently mixing perfume with the princess. I'll go see His Majesty later."
Eunuch Li lowered his head before he dared to change color. Concubine Hui had rejected His Majesty twice in one day. His Majesty must be angry, but then he thought, this is Concubine Hui, whom His Majesty loves very much. No matter how angry His Majesty is, he will not do anything to the concubine.
Thinking of this, he hurried to the Qinzheng Palace to pass on the message. Qiao Tang concentrated on teaching the princess how to mix several kinds of incense that Wei Qingyan was familiar with.
About half an hour later, Princess Jingyi sniffed the fragrance and blushed, saying, "It's similar to the one on Editor Wei. No, it's very similar to the one on Your Majesty." Qiao Tang's fingertips trembled. "This kind of fragrance has a similar smell."
Princess Jingyi nodded thoughtfully. After another hour, Qiao Tang saw that she was tired, so he asked her to go back to Cining Palace to rest, and he stayed alone in Shuyu Pavilion.
A familiar fragrance floated in the air. Qiao Tang's nose moved, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately discarded all the incense that Wei Qingyan had used before, and mixed it again, completely removing all traces of Wei Qingyan.
It was sunset when she led the palace maids and brought new incense to the Qinzheng Hall. When they arrived in front of the hall and walked up the stairs, they suddenly saw two people walking down the stairs.
One of the men was in his early fifties, with a short beard, wearing a red robe with a round collar and narrow sleeves, and a jade belt. He seemed to be of noble status, but his face was very kind and he did not have any imposing manner.
There was another young man who was dressed in flashy and luxurious clothes, had frivolous eyes and behaved in a very absurd manner. He dared to tease the palace maids in such a place and blatantly grabbed the hem of the palace maids' skirts.
The palace maid couldn't dodge in time and fell in front of Qiao Tang, frantically apologizing. Qiao Tang knew that it was not her fault, but that the young man had gone too far, so he ordered her to get up.
Eunuch Li, who was guarding the palace gate, immediately ran over and saluted Qiao Tang, saying, "Your Highness, Prince Xiang and the Crown Prince have just met with His Majesty and are about to leave the palace."
Qiao Tang understood that this man was Prince Xiang.
Thinking that Prince Xiang was her elder and was valued by Pei Chengjue, she greeted Prince Xiang with a smile.
The King of Xiang smiled kindly. The rude young man was the Crown Prince of Xiang. He suddenly stepped forward two steps and saluted, "Pei Ze greets the Imperial Concubine."
Because the distance was close, the shining gaze slid straight towards Qiao Tang. It was the kind of secretly covetous gaze that Qiao Tang often felt.
Qiao Tang frowned in displeasure, but before she could say anything, Pei Ze was pulled back a few steps by King Xiang. She took the opportunity to turn around and walk up the stairs.
That gaze followed her into the palace gate. At the bottom of the stairs, Prince Xiang sighed helplessly, "It's okay to fool around with the palace maids, but why are you so rude to the Imperial Concubine?"
Pei Ze obviously didn't listen to him. He looked away with a lingering look and suddenly said, "Father, I suddenly remembered that I have something to report to His Majesty. Why don't we go and ask for an audience with His Majesty again?"
"What can you do? Follow me out of the palace." King Xiang knew what he was thinking. Seeing him running up the stairs, he was so angry that he hurriedly followed him.
Qiao Tang entered the palace and went to the warm room first to replace the previous incense. Before he went out to see Pei Chengjue, he heard a voice outside, "Your Majesty, Prince Xiang and the Crown Prince request an audience."
She paused, stood at the partition and thought for a moment, then listened carefully. Soon two people came into the hall.
Qiao Tang listened carefully to Pei Chengjue's words and found that Pei Chengjue attached great importance to this imperial uncle, but had nothing special to do with the Prince of Xiang.
Little did she know that she was standing inside, and Pei Ze took advantage of the gap between King Xiang and Pei Chengjue's conversation to secretly look inside.
Qiao Tang didn't notice from a distance. Pei Chengjue, who was standing behind the imperial desk, slowly glanced inside and then looked at Pei Ze, "Someone come here."
Two guards came in and Pei Chengjue said, "Drag Pei Ze out and send him to the Beijing camp to be trained by the guard commander."
Pei Ze's face changed drastically, but Pei Chengjue did not give him a chance to speak and immediately asked the guards to drag him out.
Prince Xiang was anxious, "Your Majesty..."
"Uncle, spoiling a child is like killing him." Pei Chengjue walked down the stairs and asked him to sit down on the chair, his eyebrows stern. "If you continue to indulge Pei Ze, I'm afraid he will become unruly and do anything."
King Xiang shrank his shoulders and remained silent.
Qiao Tang turned around and went back to sit in the armchair, thinking that the Prince of Xiang was really useless. Pei Chengjue asked Commander Wei to take charge of him for the good of the Prince of Xiang.
After a while, Prince Xiang left. Pei Chengjue entered the warm room. His nose moved, and he sniffed a new scent. He asked with a smile, "Sister, why did you change the fragrance?"
"Your Majesty is generous to me, and I am generous to you as well. I specially prepared a new fragrance for you."
Pei Chengjue crossed his arms and listened quietly to her subtle complaints. He wished he could hold her in his arms and kiss her. His sister was really good at teasing her in a roundabout way.
The more Pei Chengjue thought about it, the more he couldn't help it. He hugged her and sat her on the chair. He glanced at the oranges that had been peeled by the palace maids on the table, picked up a whole one, and peeled it in his hands.
"Sister, what do you think of Princess Jingyi and Wei Qing?"
Qiao Tang was confused by the question. How could she be sure about these two people? And judging from Wei Qingyan's personality, she was afraid that Wei Qingyan would hurt Princess Jingyi.
What's more, who knows how long Wei Qingyan's words "I'm waiting for Tangtang" that night will keep him obsessed. If the two of them are forced to be together, they will both suffer their own grievances.
Qiao Tang then said, "I only saw two people listening to the lecture today, and they both liked to be quiet. I don't know about the others."
Before she could say anything, an orange slice was passed to her lips. She opened her lips and took a bite, and the juice flowed out.
He used his juice-stained fingers to push the entire petal directly into her mouth, then blocked her mouth and forced her to finish eating it slowly.
The juice covered the lips.
Just as Qiao Tang was about to wipe it with a handkerchief, Pei Chengjue pressed his thin lips against hers, "Sister, let me have a bite too."
Qiao Tang tilted his head and let him drink the sweet juice to his heart's content before he quietly stood up and sat on the chair opposite.
Pei Chengjue didn't stop her and looked at her with a smile, "Then according to your opinion, sister, it would be better for me not to grant you the marriage right now?"
"Your Majesty, why don't you wait a little longer?" Qiao Tang didn't even look at him. He picked up the half-sliced tangerine that the palace maid had cut from the table, tore off a segment and put it into his mouth.
Pei Cheng propped his chin up on his hand, his gaze so intense that Qiao Tang couldn't eat anymore. He put down the tangerine and asked, "Your Majesty, is it because of Prince Xiang that you care so much about Princess Jingyi?"
"Sister still understands me."
Pei Chengjue raised his head to look at the back of his chair, then closed his eyes, seemingly resting. He slowly spoke to Qiao Tang about Prince Xiang, "Before my father passed away, he mentioned my uncle and asked me to treat him well."
The late emperor was upright and strict in character, and devoted himself to governing the country. He was also very strict with Pei Chengjue, but he was lenient with his younger brother, Prince Xiang, who was born of the same mother. He said that Prince Xiang had a weaker character and needed special care.
Prince Xiang was favored by the late emperor and had no one to check and balance him in the palace. He often went against the late emperor's wishes and secretly took young Pei Chengjue out to play. Even when the late emperor found out, he always stood in front of Pei Chengjue.
If Pei Chengjue was punished by the late emperor, he would certainly make a big fuss and force the late emperor to lose his temper and let him take Pei Chengjue away.
For this reason, Pei Chengjue has liked him since he was a child. Even if the late emperor did not mention him before his death, Pei Chengjue would still treat him especially well.
Pei Chengjue intended to arrange a marriage for Princess Jingyi and discipline Pei Ze on behalf of King Xiang, all for the sake of King Xiang.
Pei Chengjue's tired voice rang out from the pavilion, "Pei Jingyi is fine, but if Pei Ze doesn't discipline her, I'm afraid he'll cause trouble, and then..."
The voice became quieter, and Qiao Tang looked at him intently. It turned out that he was also afraid of something.
Qiao Tang's heart suddenly skipped a beat and felt a little painful.
She stood up involuntarily and walked over lightly. As soon as her fingers touched Pei Chengjue's closed eyes, she was embraced by Pei Chengjue in his arms.
"If you want to relieve my fatigue, sister, be good from now on."
Dusk spread across the sky, the room became dark, and wild thoughts arose.
Qiao Tang was quickly wrapped in the dragon robe by Pei Chengjue. The two of them fit together perfectly, including everything underneath.
The armchair bears the weight of two people.
The breathing became rapid, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the room.
Time passed slowly.
Qiao Tang couldn't help but feel dazed. Pei Chengjue couldn't go in now. Even though he was so talented, wouldn't it cost her life if he went in?
Qiao Tang shrank back in fear, but was immediately embraced in a warm embrace. "Don't be afraid, sister. I won't move."
She felt relieved.
Suddenly the wind blew in the night and an autumn rain began to fall. She was awakened and habitually snuggled into Pei Chengjue's arms.
Pei Chengjue held her tightly, but she was no longer sleepy. She opened her eyes in the darkness and smelled Pei Chengjue's breath. Her heart beat rapidly, again and again, disturbing her.
After a sleepless night, I felt sleepy during the day. I slowly fell asleep listening to the sound of autumn rain. In a daze, I heard Pei Chengjue's voice, "Is my sister sick?"
Qiao Tang woke up immediately. She was fine and didn't want to take medicine. So she opened her eyes suddenly and met Pei Chengjue's concerned eyes. She said with extra energy, "I just didn't sleep well last night."
Pei Chengjue was lost in thought after hearing this, and did nothing that night, fearing that he would disturb Qiao Tang's sleep.
Qiao Tang realized that he had misunderstood and did not explain, but her heart still beat fast when she approached Pei Chengjue.
There was no other way. She thought for a moment and suggested, "How about Your Majesty and I sleep separately?"
Pei Chengjue narrowed his eyes, "Sleeping separately?"
The arm holding Qiao Tang suddenly tightened. Qiao Tang felt pain and knew that he had given a bad idea and made him unhappy, so he quickly buried his head in the pillow.
Pei Chengjue softened his grip. After a while, he patted Qiao Tang's head with a distressed look, put on his clothes and got out of bed. "I'll stay in the outer palace for the night."
Qiao Tang's heart trembled, and her breathing quickened. Almost in an instant, she reached out and grabbed Pei Chengjue's sleeve, not wanting him to leave.
Pei Chengjue was about to lower the gauze curtain for her to have a good sleep, but his sleeves were pulled and his hands could not move. He said helplessly, "Sister, let go."
Qiao Tang slowly loosened his grip, his cheeks flushed as he buried them under the pillow. He mumbled, "Your Majesty, you must have heard wrong."
Pei Chengjue didn't hear clearly.
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