Mutual expression of affection
"Ordinary lotus dew can cure your throat, so why do you..."
After the unfamiliar sweetness surged, Pei Zhaoying felt a sour nose and complained.
Joy is mixed with sadness.
I felt guilty that I had caused Xiao Bo to become sick.
"Shh, you still need to take care of your voice, so stop talking."
Xiao Bo was obviously trying to change the subject.
Pei Zhaoying whined and pinched his palm.
I didn't use much strength.
Xiao Bo accepted it sweetly.
It was like a dream, and I overcame all obstacles but finally grasped happiness.
Even though he doesn't deserve it.
Despite his bright and handsome appearance, he is a skeleton corroded by hatred.
But it’s so nice to see Pei Zhaoying laughing, making noises, throwing tantrums, and to accompany her to get up and wash up every day.
"Don't talk too much. I'm talking, you just listen and respond with a nod or a shake of your head."
"I've had my people go and invite the Master of Medicine King Valley over. You've regained feeling in your legs, but you're temporarily unable to stand. This is a minor problem that the Master of Medicine King Valley will surely be able to resolve. When you're better, can we go horseback riding together in the suburbs?"
Pei Zhaoying nodded repeatedly, she was really happy.
Needlework, calligraphy, painting... She always picked up one and threw away another, and it could not be said that she liked them much. Only her martial arts and horsemanship were cultivated bit by bit through solid training in the coldest days of winter and hottest days of summer, and they had been integrated into her bones and blood, and also enabled her to charge freely in the world and talk and laugh.
After being injured, Pei Zhaoying didn't even dare to look at the horse that had accompanied her through life and death, and only asked people to take good care of it.
Perhaps, after she recovers soon, she will be able to gallop side by side with Xiao Bo and laugh in the wind on horseback again!
"I know you're tired of court affairs and don't want your personal peace to be interrupted by Pei Heng and his mother at any time. Don't worry, I will plan to end this situation for you as soon as possible. Do you like listening to music? I will play the piano for you... just for you, a woman, okay?"
Xiao Bo's ambition is Pei Zhaoying.
He can no longer control himself.
For the first time in two lives, he was so close to happiness. Happiness tempted him to break his initial determination of just waiting from afar.
Pei Zhaoying and he had been carrying the title of husband and wife for so long in vain, but from this moment on, their hearts were pounding, shyness, sweetness and unreality were interspersed back and forth, as sweet as a pair of lovers who had just secretly promised to spend their lives together.
She nodded.
She had heard Xiao Bo's piano music before, which echoed the line "When I first met you, it was like an old friend returning." It was as if she had heard it a thousand times somewhere, but without the uneasy feeling of calluses on her ears, it was filled with the peace and tranquility of the peaceful years.
The sculptured man lying on the bed is her husband.
Pei Zhaoying trembled slightly.
It was not a temporary measure or a cooperative relationship. Xiao Bo had entered her heart and occupied a place in the blank space.
Xiao Bo has thin lips, and this time the fever made his lips faintly red, which looked... very charming.
If Pei Zhaoying was able to move freely, she would definitely jump into this male beauty trap and try to feel the taste of her lips against his without hesitation.
She was almost burned out by the mess of thoughts.
Xiao Bo said again:
"I've promised you so many things, can you also promise me one thing? That is, from now on, we will live happily day by day. I will accompany you, and you will accompany me. No one will abandon the other. Let me slowly live in your heart, and don't let other men in..."
Pei Zhaoying suspected that there was no window in this room, otherwise why would she feel so stuffy that she could hardly breathe?
This time, when she heard Xiao Bo's affectionate words, she knew that it was a promise of love between a man and a woman, and she didn't want to nod too quickly and appear frivolous and unreserved.
As a result, when she met Xiao Bo's eager gaze, she was afraid that she would hurt his feelings if she agreed too late, so she nodded vigorously, and then you looked at me and I looked at you. The air was silent for a moment, and then we both smiled.
Pei Zhaoying had been taught by the maids before she got married. The embarrassing scene on the fire-avoidance map flashed before her eyes at an inappropriate time. She called his name in a hoarse voice:
"Xiao Bo..."
He held her in his arms and stepped out of the flames.
Earlier, he stayed by her side to take care of her, planned for her, and broke arrows for her... Pei Zhaoying was not a piece of wood, so how could she not be moved by all these things?
Xiao Bo smiled and gently stroked her slender, white wrist.
There is no alienation that keeps people at a distance.
The little god has come down to earth.
"Xiao Bo."
"exist."
Pei Zhaoying felt comfortable.
Every time I say Xiao Bo's name, I feel more at ease.
It is hard to imagine that someone you have only known for a few months can establish a comfortable and familiar relationship that spans the course of time.
A thought flashed through Pei Zhaoying's mind - they should have known each other a long, long time ago!
We knew each other before this life even began.
Maybe, they happened to be in the front and back of each other when they were queuing up in the underworld to be reincarnated, and agreed to meet again in this life. After drinking Meng Po soup, they wandered around in the mortal world for several years before they met.
Maybe Xiao Bo is the man in her dream...
Pei Zhaoying muttered softly: "Xiao Bo, did we know each other before?"
Her mumbling made Xiao Bo's smile freeze.
Xiao Bo paused, suppressing his trembling voice:
"Really? When did you meet? Maybe I forgot. Can you remind me a little bit..."
He couldn't help but grab Pei Zhaoying's wrist, worried that she would leave in a blink of an eye.
He was extremely afraid that Pei Zhaoying would also think of her past life.
If Pei Zhaoying knew that he was the one who destroyed her original marriage, hated him for hiding his identity and being an unknown musician by her side, and hated his unscrupulous means...what should she do!
Oh my god!
Don't let her remember!
Never! It's enough for one person to bear all the bitter fruits! Let her live a carefree and happy life!
He just wanted them to have this life.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Bo's eyes showed a deathly look, and he prayed to all the gods and Buddhas in his heart.
Pei Zhaoying didn't notice his strangeness, she just thought her idea was childish and ridiculous, she shook her head and said:
"It's just a feeling, I just said it casually."
Her throat would become uncomfortable if she talked too much, otherwise, she would have given Xiao Bo a long speech about how she felt a sense of familiarity with him at first sight.
When he was young, Pei Zhaoying traveled to famous mountains and rivers and made friends with heroes all over the world, but he never got involved in romantic affairs.
No one is like Xiao Bo, who is so worried and unforgettable.
"Okay, I have someone to take care of you here. You need to heal your wounds first, and then we can talk about other things. Otherwise, if you don't care about yourself and keep coming to my place, I won't be happy."
Xiao Bo half-supported himself to stand up and leaned against the edge of the bed. Looking frail and gentle, he carefully straightened Pei Zhaoying's sleeves and smilingly wiped away the sweat from her forehead caused by nervousness and joy.
Pei Zhaoying is a straightforward person, so he probably doesn't think about his past life, otherwise he wouldn't be so vague in his words.
He decided to send her away temporarily so that he could think about his next move alone.
He only wants her.
Overcome all difficulties in exchange for a lifetime of companionship.
Pei Zhaoying didn't suspect anything. She clapped her hands and called the servants. She covered the red clouds on her face with her wide sleeves and whispered that she would come to see him again after a while.
The servants were delighted to see their masters' deep affection and all of them had happy faces and served them attentively.
Xiao Bo liked quietness, so after Pei Zhaoying left, he didn't leave anyone in the room to serve him, and there was a worry look on his face.
There was a potted asparagus fern beside the bed. He climbed up and broke the branches one by one. With a stern and heartless face, he wiped the juice off his hands with disgust.
After living for more than twenty years, Pei Zhaoying finally felt the taste of love between men and women. From time to time, her mind was distracted, with a shy and longing expression on her face.
Most of his thoughts were on Xiao Bo.
She wanted to stick together all the time, but her brain was not very bright and her body was limited. She didn't quite understand what else the two of them could do together besides practicing calligraphy and playing the piano, so she asked Qiluo to collect all the love stories on the market for her to study carefully.
After a moment, Pei Zhaoying closed the storybook with a blushing face.
Sometimes, words can have a greater impact than obvious fire avoidance diagrams, leaving a huge space for imagination.
Untie the silk belt lightly and spit on the red bud...
The scale is too big.
Pei Zhaoying couldn't help but apply those words to Xiao Bo.
It’s hard to imagine the cold and clear-minded Xiao Bo trying to experience human love.
Pei Zhaoying's desire was brewing.
In particular, she discovered that after such a long time of marriage, they had not yet consummated their marriage.
This is very against etiquette.
She leaned idly in the wheelchair and sighed helplessly. It was pitiful that she still had to recuperate from her injuries and had to endure it after her emotions were opened up.
If she were free to act, she could immediately think of a hundred ways to have a perfect relationship with Xiao Bo.
Perhaps, in this regard, men need to take the initiative...
Fortunately, Xiao Bo was in good health and recovered his spirits within two days, appearing in Pei Zhaoying's room on time every day.
After the two of them talked, there was a sweetness in the air.
Pei Zhaoying wanted to rub Xiao Bo's cool skin all the time, and she had a lot of nonsense in her mind:
"Xiao Bo, I noticed your skin is always cool. Summer is coming, and it really helps to cool down when I'm close to you."
Xiao Bo knew all too well how to keep her in suspense by playing both sides:
"As the eldest princess, can't you afford the Ice Mirror? You don't have to use me at a time like this."
"Of course it's useful. You're the one who takes my fancy the most."
Pei Zhaoying was very good at acting like a spoiled child. When she was a child, she didn't study seriously, but it was with this ability that she avoided the punishments from her father and teacher.
The beauty with a face as beautiful as a peach or plum has a sticky ending in her voice, and her eyebrows seem to be angry and happy, and she is lively and lively.
Xiao Bo couldn't resist and was completely taken advantage of.
Behind the screen, avoiding people, Xiao Bo finally leaned over and kissed her delicate, rosy lips.
A light touch, just a taste.
I didn't ask for too much for fear of scaring her.
A sharp and elegant breath filled Pei Zhaoying's breath.
Her body felt numb and boneless, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Xiao Bo touched her lips and left immediately, feeling unsatisfied. His fingertips were still on her lips, unwilling to pick them too quickly.
Pei Zhaoying was the deepest poison in his heart, and he had no choice but to drink poison to quench his thirst.
Pei Zhaoying was filled with heavy joy. This joy was the brightest color in her gloomy life, so strong that it almost invaded her.
She put her arms around Xiao Bo's waist.
Bury your head in his waist.
Smelling the elegant fragrance of orchid.
"Xiao Bo, I like you..." Pei Zhaoying hummed vaguely.
"What?" Xiao Bo maliciously coerced her into confessing something more.
"I won't say anymore. Just forget it if you didn't hear me." Pei Zhaoying was furious. For a girl, it took a lot of courage to say such words.
"I heard it, I heard it. I also love Aying and my love for her will never change."
Xiao Bo embraced her and restrainedly kissed her black hair.
He couldn't tell Pei Zhaoying that he always felt a strong sense of unworthiness when facing her.
Every day's happiness is stolen.
May God have mercy and let their happiness last a few more days.
"Hmph, unwavering commitment, you mean for a lifetime. Sir Xiao Bo, are you ready to admit defeat in this lifetime?"
Xiao Bo smiled: "Yes, once I entered the Princess's Mansion, I never thought of leaving."
It seems that Xiao Bo had already fallen in love with her as early as when they got married?
Pei Zhaoying questioned Xiao Bo's thoughts, asking him whether he fell in love with her at first sight or developed feelings for her over time, but Xiao Bo tapped her forehead and refused to give an answer.
She started to quarrel with him again, and her little fangs lightly knocked against the back of his hand.
"Be careful not to let others see you and laugh at your childish behavior."
"Who dares to laugh at me? Humph, I think you are the bravest one."
"How could that be? I listen to Aying in everything."
Pei Zhaoying felt that Xiao Bo's name "Aying" was too catchy to call her.
Jiang Yubai and other old friends who had followed her since early on were still used to calling her "Aying" in private. Gradually, even Jin Chenxiao, who had been promoted from a commoner, only dared to call her "Your Highness" respectfully.
The last time he was poisoned, the first name Xiao Bo blurted out was also "Aying".
Something is not right.
Could it be that they really knew each other?
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