Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 493

He just let Mu Jiujiu hang on his neck, and after a long while, he finally patted her on the shoulder with a helpless smile and said, "So, let's not consummate the house, otherwise..."

"No!!" Mu Jiujiu raised her head abruptly, looking straight at him with a pair of dark and moist eyes.

Bei Chen stretched out his hand to touch her head and said, "Hey, don't lose your temper."

"I didn't lose my temper." Mu Jiujiu looked at him seriously and said, "His Royal Highness, do you want to never consummate the marriage just because of my concubine's martial arts?"

Bei Chen was slightly taken aback, looking at her with deep eyes, with an unpredictable light shining in them.

"If you don't have martial arts, it doesn't mean you will lose your life. In the worst case, you can protect me." Mu Jiujiu tilted his head and looked at Bei Chenyue seriously, and said, "Besides, for a martial arts prodigy like Chenqie, even if he lost his martial arts, Can I practice again?"

"But..." Bei Chenyue looked at her indifferent expression, and still hesitated in his heart.

"Oh, but what, Your Highness, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars!!" Mu Jiujiu pushed Bei Chenyue down, and said in a crisp voice: "You don't care if I will completely abolish my martial arts, as long as I don't die, it's fine. There is no fear of lack of firewood in the green mountains. As the saying goes, there must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Let’s round up the house first and see what happens.”

Bei Chenyue let Mu Jiujiu do things to him in a bewildered manner, his voice was full of daring to answer: "Why do you think you have suddenly become knowledgeable?"

"No, there are only two sentences that the concubine will know, and they are all used on you!" Mu Jiujiu said while picking Bei Chenyue's jacket neatly, and said in his mouth: "Although Grandpa Huang It's absurd, but my concubine thinks that true knowledge can be obtained through practice, so Your Highness, let us..."

Bei Chenyue looked at Mu Jiujiu's rosy mouth, talking non-stop, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Mu Jiujiu froze for a moment, looked down at him, and called out in a crisp voice, "Your Highness?"

"Call again." Bei Chen Yue looked at her with dark eyes and said.

"Uh...husband??" Mu Jiujiu repeated cautiously.

Bei Chenyue pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiujiu...you, really don't regret it? If you lose all your martial arts, you..."

"I don't regret it." Mu Jiujiu directly interrupted Bei Chenyue's words, "Husband, why do you keep worrying about this issue, I don't need to lead troops to fight, and I don't need to go to the battlefield..."

Beichen took a deep breath, and the big hand holding her wrist suddenly pulled her off his body, then turned over, kissed her delicate earlobe and said: "My lady, if you are sure you don't regret it, then Let me be my husband..."

"Huh?" Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, she blinked, but saw Bei Chenyue's other hand stretched out, and directly put down the curtain on the bed.

In the tent, the figures overlap.

After a long time, Bei Chen reached out helplessly with eyes full of eyes, wiped the tears that kept falling down Mu Jiujiu's face and said, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Hmm... Elder Sister Qin is deceiving, she is so happy physically and mentally, she can't stop... She is obviously exhausted to death..." Mu Jiujiu complained while crying.

——Good night, okay?

It's not easy to drive a boat, and you should cherish it

(End of this chapter)