His self-righteous question startled Mo Shisheng for a moment, but she quickly realized what he meant.
Another hard slap landed on Ming Beiya's hand. "What does it matter to you whether I wash up or not? You want to take my clothes off?"
Ming Beiya: "..."
I feel so wronged, honey, please stop hitting me, it hurts...
Mo Shisheng glanced coldly at Ming Beiya, "Let go of me, I'm going to wash up, you should leave now."
Ming Beiya: "..."
Seeing that Mo Shisheng seemed very angry, Ming Beiya had no choice but to compromise and gently release her, his movements somewhat reluctant.
Mo Shisheng noticed this reluctance, and although she found it strange, she did not ask.
She is not someone who is curious about everything.
When Mo Shisheng took her change of clothes and walked to the other side of the screen, she once again ordered him to leave, "Leave now! Do you want to die if you trespass into the inner palace?"
"Is Ah Sheng concerned about me?"
"I'm afraid that if you die here, it will implicate me."
With a cold expression, Mo Shisheng finished speaking and walked to the other side of the screen, ignoring Ming Beiya.
Because the inner palace is heavily guarded, if Ming Beiya wants to stay in the Southern Kingdom, he will definitely have to abide by the rules here.
So she wasn't worried that Ming Beiya wouldn't leave, unless he wanted to die or was extremely daring.
Watching Mo Shisheng's small figure carrying her clothes behind the screen, Ming Beiya's lips curled slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face.
After washing up, Mo Shisheng wrapped her hair in a clean handkerchief and came out, but she didn't feel cold, which she found a little strange.
When she reached the bedside, she found the man lying there wearing only a white robe. Mo Shisheng's eyes widened. "Do you want to die?"
"..."
This phrase sounds so familiar. Ming Beiya thought back to when he first met Mo Shisheng in the human realm, and he felt a pang of nostalgia upon hearing it again.
"Get out of here right now."
Mo Shisheng felt that she might have been expressionless before, but now that she had met Ming Beiya, she always had a cold face!
Now she understood why she didn't feel cold after washing up; it turned out that jerk was still there!
"Ah Sheng, you can't say 'get lost,' it's impolite."
Ming Beiya seemed oblivious to Mo Shisheng's anger. He lifted a corner of the blanket with one hand and lay down on the inside, saying, "Come on up, I've warmed the bed for you."
"good."
Mo Shisheng subconsciously replied with an "okay," but when she realized what she meant, she almost bit her tongue off. "You get down here! Who gave you permission to sleep up there? Ming Beiya, do you have a death wish?!"
“I washed up while you were out, and now I’ve warmed up your bed. It’s not cold outside, but Ah Sheng can’t stand there all the time.”
Ming Beiya's tone was somewhat helpless, as if he was worried sick about Mo Shisheng. He got up, put on his shoes, and then pulled Mo Shisheng into his arms, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.
He then naturally lay down next to Mo Shisheng, with one hand firmly on Mo Shisheng's body, seemingly holding her but actually preventing Mo Shisheng from moving or struggling!
Mo Shisheng: "..."
Life is so miserable. Why can't I beat this jerk? And he doesn't seem afraid of me at all. He calls me "Princess" so respectfully during the day, but he changes completely at night!
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