Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Without the idiot's disturbance, Wen Xining didn't sleep well that night. She opened her eyes amidst the crisp birdsong outside, and looked around. As expected, the idiot didn't dare to come in. It was what she expected. Things, but I couldn't help but feel a little worried, where did he sleep last night?

Alas, it seems that her head was really caught by the door. Why are you worried about this idiot? The Shuo Palace is so big, are you afraid that he has no place to sleep?

"Oh, my lord, why are you sleeping here?" At this moment, Quan'er's exclamation suddenly came from outside, Wen Xining was startled, but the next moment, she got up involuntarily and ran to the door. Pull the door open.

Beitang Shuo, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, was hugging his shoulders and curled up tremblingly by the door. Perhaps he was woken up by Quan'er's voice. Man, with trembling lips, said: "Mother... madam, early... good morning."

Well you big headed ghost.

Wen Xining wailed, is this fool trying to kill her?If someone else in the mansion saw her, gossip could drown her.

Looking around, fortunately it was still early and there was no one else in the courtyard, so Wen Xining said angrily, "Come in soon! Quan'er, hurry up and make some ginger soup for the prince to drive away the cold."

Damn it, the weather is still so cold, if something happens to this fool, she will die of guilt if she is not stabbed to death on the back.

"Oh, good." Quan'er put down her things, turned around and ran away.

Wen Xining turned her head, but saw Beitang Shuo was still on the ground, she couldn't help but stare, and before she could speak, she heard his weak voice, "Suo...Suo'er can't get up."

"..." Wen Xining asked the sky speechlessly, and reluctantly reached out to help him, unexpectedly his tall and burly body was not covered, Wen Xining was unsteady, and was almost turned back by him. Drag over.

"It's okay, what are you doing so tall?" Muttering, the helpless Wen Xining could only squat down, grab his long hands, wrap them around the back of her neck and put them on her shoulders, then stood up with difficulty, step by step. walked towards the house.

Bei Tangshuo hung almost his entire body on Wen Xining's body, and a faint sound lingered on the tip of his nose. He took a deep breath, enjoying it, and a wicked smile of triumph was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Hmm, the lady smells really good, the lady gritted her teeth, her flushed side face is so pretty.