Early the next morning, Zhong Qingye was sleeping deeply. Last night, because it was the first time he shared a bed with someone else, Zhong Qingye, who had long been accustomed to sleeping alone, felt very uncomfortable and squirmed in Qi Mo's arms.
, I didn’t fall asleep because of exhaustion until early in the morning. I was sleeping comfortably when I suddenly felt something tapping on my shoulder.【】
In an instant, Qi Mo was dumbfounded as the girl who had been sleeping quietly like a cat suddenly jumped up. Her eyes were still hazy, and she really threw a punch like lightning. Qi Mo was caught off guard and was hit hard on the left side of the face. It was arrogant.
The force of the force pushed him in instantly, and the excited man couldn't help but groan.
And Zhong Qingye's speed was countless times faster than yesterday. Hearing the man's groan, he changed his attack without hesitation. He supported the bed with one hand and kicked Mo's chest hard. So,
On the first morning after getting married, the wise and powerful Prince Rui was kicked out of bed by the princess whom he married with a banging of gongs and drums, and fell to the ground mercilessly.
After Zhong Qingye finished his series of attacks, he reached out and rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes. He seemed to be still awake and yawned lazily.
"Damn it!" Qi Mo finally couldn't help but growl, and angrily asked Zhong Qingye, who was completely unresponsive on the bed, "What on earth are you doing?"
"Ah?" Zhong Qingye woke up quickly after his inexplicable roar. He blinked his still unclear eyes and asked Qi Mo who was sitting on the ground in confusion: "How did you fall asleep on the ground?"
Going up?"
Qi Mo gritted his teeth. It was obviously her who kicked him off the bed, but how could Prince Rui, who had such a high opinion of himself, say such things? He just stared at her with a frown. On the morning of the first day of marriage, there was something in the new house.
There was a sense of tension.
Fortunately, Zhong Qingye was not too slow. As soon as he saw his posture and the fist mark on Qi Mo's face, he immediately understood what was going on. He grinned, jumped out of bed in a hurry, and pushed Qi Mo out of bed with a smile on his face.
Helped him up from the ground: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"Huh!" He snorted coldly.
"Don't be angry. This is a conditioned reflex. I didn't kick you out of bed on purpose."
"Huh!!" The cold snort added a few more syllables.
"You can't touch me when I'm sleeping. Why do you have no brains to come and pat me? You asked for it if you were beaten." Zhong Qingye stated the facts. She has always been alert and sleeps lightly. She can even hear a cat meow outside the house on weekdays.
She woke up. She was really tired yesterday, and her body had not yet recovered, so she fell into a deep sleep. She was suddenly slapped, and before her mind could react, her body had already begun to attack subconsciously.
Therefore, Qi Mo's beating was entirely his own fault.
"So, it's still my king's fault?!" Qi Mo said slightly mockingly, squinting at her.
Zhong Qingye curled his lips secretly. Qi Mo rarely called himself the king in front of her, but once he did, it meant that the bad-tempered prince was very unhappy. Since she was the one who made the first move today, Zhong Qingye decided to forgive her.
Qi Mo's bad temper is not as good as that of this petty man.
The young girl raised her face and smiled brightly.
Looking at her bright smiling face, no matter how angry Qi Mo was, he had nowhere to vent his anger. There is an old saying that says don't hit the smiling person. What's more, this smiling person is still Zhong Qingye.
Qi Mo was depressed, turned his face away from her, stretched out his hand, threw a wrinkled white cloth on Zhong Qingye's face, and said in a foul tone: "Solve it yourself."
Zhong Qingye inexplicably took the white cloth from his head, glanced at it, raised his head and asked innocently: "What is this?"
Qi Mo's face turned slightly and he replied stiffly: "Xipa."
"Hipa?" Zhong Qingye asked, "Isn't the hipa used to cover the head? And why is it white?"
Zhong Qingye didn't know much about ancient weddings. When he heard about Xipa, he thought of the red hijab worn by brides during their weddings in ancient times. He never thought that he would get it wrong.
The corner of Qi Mo's mouth twitched uncontrollably, thinking that although Zhong Qingye had spent a night with him, she didn't know it, and it was normal for girls to be thin-skinned and not know these things. Thinking of this, he made ten suggestions
Erfen patiently explained: "This is a wedding veil used to check the bride's red hair, not a red hijab."
Zhong Qingye looked at him, blinked, and blinked again, her thick and long eyelashes trembling like a crystal doll, her innocence was betrayed to the extreme. Qi Mo thought she was embarrassed, and was about to speak, but he didn't know
Zhong Qingye suddenly grabbed his finger and turned his right hand, the dagger's cold light was sharp.
Qi Mo frowned slightly as he raised the knife and dropped it. A stream of blood slipped from his fingertips and dripped on the soft snow-white cloth, instantly turning a bright red color.
Zhong Qingye let go of his hand and the dagger had disappeared. She rolled her eyes impatiently and said contemptuously: "You don't know how to solve such a trivial matter. You, the prince, are really brainless!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the white cloth and threw it into his arms. He waved his hands like he was shooing away flies and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go and do what we have to do. Don't disturb my sleep!" After saying that, he fell down.
, once wrapped in quilt, he didn’t care what Qi Mo’s reaction was.
Prince Rui stood there blankly, holding the white soft towel stained with "blood" in his hand, frowning, and looking at the woman wrapped in the quilt with a strange look.
Is this Zhong Qingye really a girl who has not yet left the court? Qi Mo, who had personally verified it before, couldn't believe it. He looked at his fingers that were still bleeding, and his expression was extremely twisted.
Why is this girl so experienced in this kind of thing?
He suddenly remembered the joke Bai Ying said casually not long ago.
"I must always remember that you are not a harem lady at all!"
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After Qi Mo left, Zhong Qingye continued to sleep soundly. In fact, her pursuit in life is very simple, which is to sleep until she wakes up naturally and count money until her hands cramp. Although there is still a little distance between the second one now, but for the first one she
But it's rare to actually do it.
When he woke up and it was already three o'clock in the morning, Zhong Qingye opened his eyes hazily and stretched out on the bed. Before he could wake up, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound of greeting in his ears.
"Slave, please see the princess! Your Majesty Jin'an! Your Majesty is very happy!"
Poor Zhong Qingye, he lives in two worlds, and after finally getting a lazy nap, it will end like this...