Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 575 This is my bed!
"Maybe." Zhaojun said lightly, "But maybe this has nothing to do with being in love. The green mountains can't stop the snow from falling, and the green water can't stop the wind from blowing..."

"So, all of this is Xue and Feng's wishful thinking, right?" Wei Ying said.

"Correct."

"The wind will stop and the snow will melt, but the green mountains are still green mountains, and the green water is still green water. Isn't this too cruel for wind and snow?"

"The wind will still blow, and the snow will still fall. What cruelty will this do to them?"

"Yes." Wei Ying turned her head to look at him, and smiled brightly, "As long as the wind blows and the snow keeps falling, my love for you will always exist."

Zhaojun smiled and turned his head away in disdain.

Perhaps, at this time, he still doesn't know, many years later, because of these words, he will think of her when the wind blows and when it snows, and when he aspires to the world, in the lonely deep palace, he will miss her. Toxic.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the sky gradually darkened. The team went to a small town and stopped in front of a post house.

There are not so many rooms in the post house in the small town, and there is only one upper room left.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same when I live in a carriage." Zhaojun whispered in a voice that only she could hear, next to her ear.

Wei Ying smiled slightly: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Wei Ying knew in her heart that the more he dared not sleep with her, the more he couldn't control her. Her body was still attractive to him, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose control of himself.

fair enough.

Wei Ying carried a quilt down from the room, but met Zuo Rongxuan on the stairs, she looked at the quilt in her hand strangely, "Princess, who is this?"

"Oh, drying the quilt." Wei Ying said calmly.

Zuo Rongxuan turned her head and looked at the dark sky outside the window strangely: "Princess, are you drying the quilt at this time?"

"Oh. Blow it." Wei Ying said without blushing, and threw the quilt into the carriage when she went out.

At this time, the night has begun to cool, and a huge full moon hangs in the sky.Zhaojun lifted the curtain of the carriage one step later, saw the quilt inside, was slightly startled, stepped back, and saw her back.

On autumn nights, mosquitos are not vegetarians. Wei Ying was so disturbed by the buzzing sound in her ears that she couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night. He came up and was about to send it down, but when he opened the door, he saw a black shadow, and he was startled.

Zhaojun had a dark face, and walked into the room with the quilt in his arms. Wei Ying burst into a smile, seeing him throw the quilt on the bed and fell asleep, she immediately lifted the quilt and got in too.

"Gejigegegegege" she was playful, and then scratched his body, a certain person finally couldn't help it, sat up and yelled at her directly: "Wei Ying!"

"Can you be more honest!"

"Who told you to come up and snatch my bed to sleep, you continue to feed the mosquitoes in the carriage." Wei Ying said triumphantly.

Really shameless, Zhaojun said angrily: "I am willing to come up to sleep with you, I am so happy. What are you pretending here now?"

"Who's happy, hey! Find out, you're covered in sweat, you're so suffocating, and if you sleep here, I'm happy?" Wei Ying said with a look of disgust.

"If you don't want to sleep with me, go sleep in the carriage."

"Why! This is my bed!" Wei Ying pulled the quilt and pointed to a wooden barrel not far away, "Come down and take a shower."

(End of this chapter)