Chapter 384 What are you doing?
Song Lan: "Because I like girls."
Qiao Yu laughed and joked, "He keeps telling me that it must be a girl. I'm tired of him."
She changed the subject, "It's been a while since you got married, and there's still no news."
Her voice was very low, and Song Ci shook her head. Her menstruation had always been very regular.
Pei Ji's eyes flashed.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Song Ci lay down, turned over, and was about to fall asleep when she noticed a pair of dishonest hands behind her passing through the gap in her clothes.
Her cheeks flushed and she complained softly, "What are you doing?"
Pei Ji: "What do you say? After hearing the news about my brother-in-law and the others today, I also want you to give birth to a daughter for me."
Song Ci pursed her lips. "Daughter? Are you telling the truth?"
All noble families love their sons, and the Pei family is probably no exception.
Pei Ji chuckled and pinched her as if to punish her, "Why, you don't believe me."
Song porcelain is not believed.
Pei Ji continued, "I'm serious. As long as they're yours, I like both sons and daughters. But I prefer a daughter. A daughter will look like you and will definitely be a gentle and lovely child."
Song Ci deliberately teased Qiao, "You mean, if I'm not gentle and cute, you won't love me?"
Pei Ji: "It hurts me, what nonsense are you talking about." He reached out to pinch her nose, but Song Ci dodged it nimbly.
The two of them played around in the quilt for a while, and the air in the quilt became hotter and hotter. Pei Ji's palms seemed to have some kind of magic. Wherever they touched, Song Ci's skin was covered with small bumps, and she felt like she was almost suffocating.
"I, I can't do it anymore."
Who would have thought that this sentence would cause Pei Ji to laugh softly. His voice was hoarse and seemed to have a grainy texture, low but pleasant to the ear.
"No? Why not?"
Song Ci muttered in a low voice, "Rogue."
"I am a rogue, I will be a rogue to you."
He thought that he would rely on Song Ci for the rest of his life, and there was nothing wrong with being a scoundrel.
The next morning.
Pei Ji glanced at Wanxiang and Tian'er at the door and whispered, "The young lady didn't get enough rest last night, so you don't need to wake her up."
He packed his clothes and arranged everything to go out.
The turmoil in the capital was almost over. The queen was under house arrest, but the prince was nowhere to be found.
This matter is a sword hanging over the heads of the emperor and Prince Yu.
The crown prince was not deposed and is still the heir to the Great Zhou.
The emperor, thinking of the father-son relationship, could not bear to announce his mistake to the world now and depose the prince, but wanted to give him a chance.
If the crown prince is abolished, there will be no future at all.
As long as he came back and admitted his mistakes, he could still be a rich and noble prince in the future. Pei Ji knew very well what the emperor was thinking.
When Song Ci woke up, it was already noon.
She propped herself up and sat up, her black hair spread all over the bed. Her beautiful eyes held a hint of laziness after waking up. She opened her mouth and asked, "What time is it? Why didn't you call me?"
Wanxiang: "My uncle said that the young lady didn't get enough rest, so he told us not to call you and let you rest for a while."
She was halfway through her words when she glanced at the red marks on Song Ci's neck and her face turned red.
Song Ci also saw it when she was dressing up, and secretly cursed Pei Ji as a beast.
If her family saw her neck, such a conspicuous part, she would no longer be able to live as a human being.
He turned his head to look at Wanxiang and Tianer, both of them blushed and dared not look up.
Song Ci became even angrier.
This Pei Ji is extremely bad.
When he was about to leave the palace, Pei Ji met Prince Yu in the corridor.
Since the previous incident, the relationship between the two has always been neither cold nor distant. Pei Ji took the initiative to greet, "Prince Yu."
After saying this, he planned to leave the palace.
Prince Yu paused and called out to him, "Master Pei."
Pei Ji turned his head, his eyes deep and inquiring.
Prince Yu's Adam's apple moved, and the words were on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't know how to start.
These days, he was busy with matters in and outside the palace and had no time to think about random things. In the dead of night, he always felt lonely, which reminded him of Song Ci's bright and beautiful face.
He didn't know why, but he always thought of Song Ci, even though she was already married.
Pei Ji: "Your Highness Prince Yu has something to say."
Prince Yu: "It's okay, Master Pei has been running around these days, thank you for your hard work."
Pei Ji: "As a minister, I dare not talk about hardship."
Prince Yu: "Lord Pei is newly married and has been busy all the time. You should pay more attention to the people beside you."
He couldn't help but say it out loud, his tone a little sour.
He couldn't help it, he didn't even dare to admit that he was jealous. He resented Pei Ji because he was jealous of him.
He was already the Prince of Yu, and the Crown Prince's rebellion had failed. Sooner or later, the world would be his. Yet, he was still jealous of Pei Ji because Pei Ji married Song Ci.
Song Ci has nothing to do with me anymore in this life.
Pei Ji pulled the corners of his lips and put on a somewhat cold smile, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness Prince Yu, but this is my family matter, so I won't bother you anymore."
Prince Yu just felt a surge of frustration in his heart, with no place to vent it.
Pei Ji was right, that was his family affair, but Prince Yu couldn't help but want to know more about Song Ci.
Even if it's just a few words.
Prince Yu: "Master Pei is right. I was the one who spoke too much."
Pei Ji nodded, turned around and left.
Prince Yu stood in the corridor, reluctant to leave. He clenched and unclenched his hands in his sleeves several times before he finally said, "Let's go."
The corridor is very long. Was it this long in the past?
Prince Yu just felt that this corridor was so long that he couldn't see the end, which made him upset.
When Pei Ji returned to the yard, he saw Song Ci picking up fallen petals with the maid, playing around and not knowing what they were doing.
Thinking of Prince Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and hugged Song Ci from behind.
Song Ci was startled and struggled to hit him.
"It's me."
Song Ci's hand froze, "You are a ghost, you walked so silently that you scared me."
Pei Ji: "I am a ghost, your ghost alone."
Pei Ji's words were straightforward and passionate, which made Wanxiang and Tian'er smile and move away a little with the petals in their hands.
Song Ci raised her hand to push him away, but couldn't push him away after trying several times.
Song Ci: "What's wrong with you?" She noticed that Pei Ji was in a bad mood.
Pei Ji: "Song Ci, I want to hide you so that no one can find you."
Song Ci was dissatisfied, "You hid me, but I'm not a treasure."
Pei Ji: "You are a treasure, a treasure to me alone, and the most important person to me in this world."
Song Ci turned her head and forced Pei Ji to look directly at her.
"What's wrong with you?"
Looking at her clear eyes, Pei Ji didn't want to make her worry, so he just said that maybe she was too tired.
Song Ci was a little confused, but accepted this explanation for the time being.
But during dinner at night, Pei Ji was a little absent-minded.
Song Ci really thought he was tired, so she took a bath and went to bed. Just when she was about to fall asleep, Pei Ji hugged her tightly from behind and began to grope around randomly with his hands.
Song Ci held him down and asked, "What are you doing?"
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