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The bright sunlight quietly climbed up from the window edge to the bookshelf, illuminating the entire bedroom.
Zhou Mingjun opened the thick bed curtains and stood up wearing only a white middle coat. Looking back at the person on the bed, his shoulders were half exposed and he was very sleepy. He smiled silently, and when he got up, he wrapped the bed curtain tightly to prevent the sun from getting in.
A group of servants were already waiting outside the door. Lu Qi saluted Zhou Mingjun: "My servant, please greet your highness. The hot water has been prepared. Do you want your highness and the imperial concubine to freshen up now?"
Zhou Mingjun stretched his neck: "Put everything in, and everyone else should disperse. Then I told Lu Qi to come back and prepare some light food." Following Zhou Mingjun's instructions, the servants began to get busy.
When I returned to the room, the bed curtain moved inexplicably. Zhou Mingjun walked over with a smile, opened the curtain and got in.
Meng Yunxian was already awake. She was so confused after getting up that she sat there with her long hair scattered and wrapped in a quilt.
"Wake up." He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs bent, leaning on one hand and looking at her.
The two stared at each other like this for a while. Zhou Mingjun was the first to be defeated and said with a smile: "How long are you going to keep staring at me like this?"
Meng Yunxian wrapped the quilt tighter, "It's so cold."
The delicate and soft voice was just like the whisper last night. Zhou Mingjun couldn't help but move closer and said with a smile: "I'll help you take your clothes to dry. Put them on when they're warm, okay? I have to go there later. I want to pay my respects to my father and the queen, and I have to go see my mother and concubine."
Meng Yunxian also realized that her current status was different. She rolled around in the quilt and wailed, "You said that if we had never come back, we should be living very freely in Yun County now."
Zhou Mingjun pounced on her and pinned her down, pecking her face gently as her wails were magnified several times: "More than just being carefree, it's time for the child to be in trouble."
Meng Yunxian suddenly stopped wailing and stared at him seriously, her eyes suddenly bright: "Brother Zhou, have you ever thought about returning to Yun County to live?"
If she could look in the mirror at this moment, she could see the cautious temptation shining in her eyes.
Looking at her for a moment, Zhou Mingjun tapped her nose: "Where you go back to live is another matter. What you need to know now is that if you say goodbye, I can't protect you." After saying that, he got up to clean up what she had to do today. The clothes he was wearing were placed next to the stove that had just been put in to warm them. Meng Yunxian huddled under the quilt, looking at Zhou Mingjun who was giving her warm clothes, a trace of worry flashed in her heart.
This was the first time she asked him such a question, but he didn't seem to want to answer it directly.
Brother Zhouyou should still cherish the position of this prince. No matter what happened in the past, the emperor was always his biological father, and he took great care of him after he returned to the court. He even secretly and openly allowed his father, Marquis Rong'an, to take care of him. He must understand the emperor's love in his heart. Be careful and respect him as a father.
But if he knew what happened in the past, could he still be his fifth prince so calmly?
Will he do something terrible out of resentment?
Sometimes, she actually wishes that the things Aunt Ye told Lu Qi before she died were compiled by Aunt Ye herself. They just made such lies because they hated the emperor. But there was never any hint of hatred in Lu Qi's narration. Aunt Ye only hopes that someone can accompany Brother Zhou for the rest of his life, no matter what happens, he will be with him.
If she had known this earlier, she might not have left here desperately. But when she knew this, she couldn't rush back immediately.
I hope it¡¯s not too late to accompany you from now on.
Suddenly everything went dark, and his head sank, and then he asked with a low smile: "Do you wake up like this every day?"
Wearing warm and fragrant clothes, Zhou Mingjun sat down on the bed and looked at her with a smile.
Meng Yunxian came back from her thoughts, frowned and took off the clothes on her head, looking dissatisfied at the man who teased her with a warm voice yesterday.
Zhou Mingjun is still Zhou Mingjun, not because he has become a husband from brother Zhou. He still likes to bully her from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't understand the slightest kindness!
"How can you throw away clothes like this! Do you know how heavy these clothes are!" She angrily shook the clothes off and put them on herself.
The warmth around him made the anger subside a little. Putting on the first piece of clothing was the first step in getting up in the cold weather. She lowered her head and began to put them on carefully one by one.
Now she is still a bride, so the clothes Lu Qi prepared are mainly red, but the princess¡¯s uniform is more beautiful than theAfter getting off the carriage, Zhou Mingjun soon got in.
When the carriage walked towards the palace, there was silence in the carriage.
Zhou Mingjun sat there with dark clouds on his head, closing his eyes and concentrating. Meng Yunxian stared at him for a while, then suddenly stood up and sat down very far away, fearing that he wouldn't notice, and she folded her hands around her chest and snorted softly.
The sleepy man couldn't help but open his eyes: "Why are you sitting so far away? Are you afraid that you won't be able to fall out when the carriage brakes suddenly?"
Meng Yunxian ignored it.
Zhou Mingjun directly stretched out his hand to lift the person to his side and do it.
Meng Yunxian had a do-it-yourself attitude. She didn't resist when he was pulled over, but she just ignored him.
Zhou Mingjun couldn't hold himself any longer. He turned sideways to face her and sneered: "Who messed with you?"
Meng Yunxian stretched out her right hand, flicked out her index finger, and pointed at him unceremoniously.
Zhou Mingjun laughed angrily: "Am I provoking you?"
She turned her head and said solemnly: "I would like to help you comb your hair with good intentions. If you are not satisfied, just say so. No matter it is the Jubilee Garden or the Royal Palace, there are many clever girls. Why do you look so disgusted? Please forgive me." With all my heart, if you ask me to comb your hair from now on, I won¡¯t even comb it!¡±
After saying that, she hummed and turned her head away from him.
Zhou Mingjun also became more serious, holding her head with both hands and turning her around forcefully, "Okay, if you don't comb my hair, who will comb my hair? Do you think you comb your hair very well, don't you? Or has someone ever praised you without conscience? "
Meng Yunxian struggled to argue while being kneaded by his hands: "I'm already good at combing my hair! In previous years, Lu Qi and I disguised ourselves as men and I combed my hair better than her! Your Highness's head is more valuable, so I won't touch it. !¡±
Zhou Mingjun was caught off guard by this series of words. He forgot to move his hands, and his face showed a rare look of embarrassment: "You help yourself comb your men's clothes?"
Meng Yunxian took the opportunity to knock off his hand: "Otherwise, who would I be combing for?"
Zhou Mingjun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed an embarrassed look. He glanced at the hand that was rubbing her face hard just now, unconsciously clenched his fist, put it to his lips and coughed softly: "I just don't want to praise you too much, lest you I lost my sense of proportion and got carried away.¡±
This sentence does nothing to ease the atmosphere.
Zhou Mingjun began to feel annoyed in his heart.
Whose first wedding day is like theirs?
It was originally going well, how can you say that it is not pleasant if it is unpleasant? Just because she guessed that she once combed her third brother's hair like this?
"Actually it's not that bad." Zhou Mingjun added, but he didn't look at her, or he didn't dare to look at her.
Meng Yunxian was silent for a long time. Zhou Mingjun turned his head and glanced at her, his heart skipping a beat.
The woman sitting next to him had a joking smile on her face, as if she had seen through him, and as he turned his head to escape, she persistently caught up with him.
This time, it was Meng Yunxian who held his face with both hands and turned it around forcefully, rubbing it mercilessly and looking at him with doubtful eyes: "Did His Highness use vinegar to cleanse his face and rinse his mouth in the morning?"
She leaned closer and sniffed hard, then moved away and continued to wonder: "Why is it so sour?"
Her tone of pretense of doubt made people itch with hatred. Zhou Mingjun grabbed her hands with one hand, and put his other hand around her waist to bring her close to him. In an instant, the two of them were in this small carriage. This strange posture is close to each other, and their breaths blend together.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you say such mean words to anger me?"
Meng Yunxian is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "Are you going to be pushed into a well with a water ghost?"
Zhou Mingjun showed a sinister smile, leaned into her ear and whispered: "You are doing what you begged me to push you into the well yesterday and not to continue."
The body of the person in his arms stiffened for a moment.
Meng Yunxian immediately became well-behaved, her big eyes flashing with pure light, and she did not dare to mention the sour smell, and said softly: "Brother Zhou."
Zhou Mingjun chuckled lightly, let go of her and let her sit up, but this time he took the initiative to hold her hand, wrapped it with his hands and rubbed it gently.
The people around him suddenly burst into laughter.
Zhou Mingjun pinched her palm like a punishment, as if to remind her not to continue the topic just now.
But Meng Yunxian was obviously not prepared to let him go like this, and she quietly moved towards him, sat next to each other, and said in a negotiating tone: "Brother Zhou, next time you want to be jealous, can you tell me first?" What? I want to find out first if there is any jealousy that I can feed you. You said that you were so stern and angry, but in the end you got jealous and suffered a huge loss."
Zhou Mingjun slowly turned his head, smiled gently at her, and said as ice as ice: "Shut up."
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