59 Chapter 59
◎Don't move, let me take my time.◎
Of course Wei Che couldn't let the girl leave like this. He didn't care about the bedding in the cabinet anymore. He quickly turned around and grabbed her, then put his arm around her waist and picked her up.
"Wei Che, what are you doing! Let me go! Let me go!"
In the silent night, such a sound suddenly came out, which made people think a lot.
Wei Che thought it was a good idea to ask this question, so that he wouldn’t have to rack his brains to deal with the two elders of the Duke’s Mansion.
As Xu Qinghe struggled, she caught a glimpse of his long hair scattered on his shoulders, and reached out to pull it, causing Wei Che to feel pain.
But instead of letting her go, the man quickened his pace, walked to the bed, and threw her onto the soft bed.
The breath of Wei Che lingering on the bedding immediately surrounded her.
She glared at Wei Che, who responded with anger. Both of them stared at each other in a stalemate for a long time on the bed covered by the red gauze curtain.
Just when Xu Qinghe thought that Wei Che was pressing forward and wanted to do something, he finally looked away and was the first to be defeated.
He simply picked her up and placed her inside, then pulled away the quilt he had been lying on for a while, turned around and walked out of the bed.
Xu Qinghe looked at the back that seemed to still reveal anger, and roughly understood what he meant.
That night, Wei Che slept alone on the soft couch in the second room, wrapped in a quilt.
Xu Qinghe stayed awake until three o'clock in the morning. When there was no more movement outside, he put on his soft-soled embroidered shoes and got out of bed. Only after closing the door of the inner room tightly could he sleep peacefully.
When her breathing gradually became steady, Wei Che, who had been pretending to be asleep, finally opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
When he was serving tea to the Duke and his wife today, he was thinking that if the Southern Border Army had never colluded with the enemy, Xie Qi and Xu Qinghe might have worshipped heaven and earth and changed their words to serve tea to each other's parents.
At that time, Xu Qinghe would always be the little princess that everyone loved, and she wouldn't have to be restricted in everything like she is now, unable to even go out at will.
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The next day, Xu Qinghe woke up very early.
When she pushed the door and walked out of the inner room, Wei Che was still sleeping soundly on the couch wrapped in a brocade quilt. Xu Qinghe then went to the main room and asked Nanzhi to fetch water for him to wash.
Thanks to Wei Che's "running away in anger" yesterday, she lay alone on the large bed. Although she was a guest here, she still slept very comfortably.
Perhaps this is also because the surrounding scenery always exudes a sense of familiarity.
But Wei Che was obviously not feeling so comfortable.
The couch was too small for him to stretch his legs straight, so he could only lie on his side with his body bent. His face did not look comfortable, and was filled with dissatisfaction.
Xu Qinghe, who had already packed up, sat on a round stool and looked at him, wondering whether she should step back and ask him to go into the inner room to sleep.
After all, this is the Fuguo Duke's Mansion, and he is the legitimate prince of the Fuguo Duke.
Given how much Lady Fuguo loves her son, if she knew that she had forced Wei Che to sleep on the couch at night, could she still be a gentle, kind and loving mother-in-law in front of her?
etc……
Xu Qinghe suddenly felt something was wrong.
It was clearly Wei Che who left on his own initiative last night. She never asked anyone to leave!
It's just that I've always thought so in my heart.
So where Wei Che sleeps at night, and whether he feels comfortable or uncomfortable, has nothing to do with her.
"Why is the princess looking at me like this so early in the morning? Could it be that she has a change of heart and feels pity for a poor person like me who was banished to the back room and can't sleep well?"
A hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded, and Xu Qinghe blinked back to his senses.
Only then did she realize that the person in front of her had woken up at some point and was now looking at her with a half-smile, resting his head on his arm.
In just one night, the man had regained his former composure and there was no trace of the uneasy feeling from last night.
Although they were still more than ten feet apart, she was still dazzled by the familiar eyes and eyebrows.
Because of the surrounding scenery and the man in front of her who looked somewhat like an old friend, she felt for a moment as if she had returned to the past.
No ordinary man is allowed to enter the boudoir of the little princess of the Prince of Nan'an's Mansion at will, but only the youngest son of General Xie can enter and exit freely here as if it were his own bedroom.
He even lay on the little princess's precious beauty couch, looking at her knowingly and asking, "Why do you always look at me like this?"
The little princess blushed slightly behind her ears, but she didn't want to be outdone, so she replied with a stiff upper lip: "Since you're pretty, is that not okay?"
Xie Qi smiled and said, "Of course, after we get married, I'll let you see as much as you want day and night."
The little princess became even more embarrassed, and quickly turned her face away, whispering coquettishly: "Who wants to marry you..."
"...What is the princess thinking about?"
——But Xie Qi seldom called him Princess behind other people’s backs. He always called her Qinghe.
Xu Qinghe suddenly came back to his senses.
Only then did he finally realize that he was now in the Mansion of the Duke of Fuguo, which had a layout very similar to his old residence, and the person in front of him was the Prince of Fuguo, who was somewhat similar to his old friend.
She hid the strange look in her eyes, stood up and moved away from him: "Your Highness, you'd better get up and wash up quickly."
"Why rush? It's still early." Wei Che seemed to have ignored her previous annoyance and just said this. After a moment, he called Xu Qinghe over and said, "But I still have some questions about what the princess asked me to do yesterday."
Xu Qinghe didn't suspect anything and was about to walk over to ask him if he had any questions, but he was suddenly hugged by someone and leaned over to half-lay on Wei Che.
"Wei Che!" The two bodies suddenly pressed tightly together, and her face turned red.
Wei Che held her neck and looked at her: "What were you thinking about just now?"
Xu Qinghe was extremely uncomfortable with such an intimate posture, but the couch was so small that even Wei Che could barely lie down on it, so how could it accommodate the two of them now?
She could only risk falling while holding her hands on her chest to keep a distance from Wei Che.
"Let me go! You bastard!"
Nanzhi had been guarding outside the door, and was about to rush in when he heard the princess's angry voice.
But just as he stepped in, he remembered the princess's instructions again, and in the end he didn't dare to act rashly.
After all, this place is the Fuguogong Mansion and the territory of Prince Wei.
But as long as the princess calls her, she will rush in to protect her at all costs!
Wei Che held the sweet and soft girl in his arms, finally finding some comfort in his limbs that had been sore all night. He couldn't help but sigh and hugged her tightly, saying comfortably, "If you don't tell me what you were thinking about just now, I won't let you go."
Xu Qinghe lied to him casually: "...I'm wondering when I should go serve tea to your mother! Are you satisfied?"
Wei Che breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at her expression just now, he thought that the girl was recalling some sad things in the past, but he didn't expect that it was just such a trivial matter.
He deliberately said some nonsensical things to tease her: "Didn't mother say yesterday that there was no need to serve tea in the morning and evening? You get up so early, be careful not to let her think that her son is weak and frail at such a young age. If she serves me some messed-up soup later, it will be you and me who will suffer..."
Then, she suddenly dragged out her tone and said quietly, "Oh, right, maybe there's also your maid who grew up with you and is loyal to you..."
In the past, Xie Qi loved to see the little princess blushing shyly because of his teasing. She was like a delicate flower with a few drops of morning dew on it in the early morning, so beautiful.
But Xu Qinghe now doesn't like this kind of teasing. It only makes her feel that she is just a cat or a dog in the eyes of this Prince Wei.
Only cats and dogs that depend on their owners need to endure their owners' teasing.
In a place where Wei Che couldn't see, Xu Qinghe's face became more gloomy. When Wei Che's white neck appeared in his field of vision, he opened his mouth and bit it.
"hiss……"
Early in the morning, Wei Che originally just wanted to tease his beloved girl to relieve the unhappiness caused by his misunderstanding yesterday, but he didn't expect that the girl would not only move around and rub against him in his arms, but also open his cherry-like mouth and bite him.
She bit him mercilessly, but without any method. She took a huge bite, and before she could hide her soft and warm tongue, she rolled it over his throbbing skin...
The spark of last night seemed to return immediately, but it was heading downwards, towards that place...
The surroundings were quiet for a moment, with only the sound of Wei Che's increasingly heavy breathing.
The morning light shone through the window lattice onto the window. In the warm light with floating dust, the man's arms tightened more and more, and the girl in his arms finally realized that something was wrong. She had to let go of the neck that had been bitten by her and was covered with bloody marks, with red ears.
Xu Qinghe recalled the time when Wei Che was drugged and plotted against at the celebration banquet for the Duke of Fuguo. She also heard the same hot breathing sound in her ears and saw the bulge under the gorgeous clothes.
"you……"
"Don't talk..." Wei Che pinched the soft flesh on her waist.
The hot big palm touched her soft skin through a few thin layers of dress. Xu Qinghe subconsciously cried out, her heart pounding, afraid that he would take the opportunity to do something else.
"You...if you continue to be so reckless and abrupt, I will bite your neck off and make you..."
“Ancestor, please stop talking…” Wei Che wanted to cry but had no tears.
God knows how much he wanted to stop the girl's chattering red lips at this moment, tear off the dress she had just put on, mess up her neat and beautiful bun, and push her down on the couch and do whatever he wanted to her.
"Don't talk, don't move, let me slow down..." But in the end, he just rubbed her neck with his hot lips.
Xu Qinghe almost wanted to hold his breath.
After waiting like this for about two quarters of an hour with his body tense, Wei Che finally "relaxed".
She immediately got off the bed without looking at Wei Che again. She frowned and asked Nanzhi to come in and tidy up her messy hair.
Wei Che really wanted to chop off his own hands and feet. Why did he have to provoke her just now!
Not only did he make himself angry, but he also made the girl embarrassed and angry.
But after all, she was the girl he had liked since childhood. When she stood in front of him so gracefully, he always wanted to do some inappropriate things to her.
He sighed and had to go wash up before having breakfast with her.
Zhao Wan not only instructed her long-awaited daughter-in-law not to pay her respects every day, but also instructed the newlyweds not to travel all the way to the main house to eat, but to have the kitchen cook the food and serve it to their yard.
Even when breakfast was served, Xu Qinghe still had a cold expression on his face.
Wei Che glanced at her.
After breakfast, when everyone had left and they were the only two left in the room, he hurried over to her and apologized, "I was wrong just now. It was me, Meng Lang. All the fault is mine. Princess, please don't be angry, okay?"
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