"Then you can play on the floor!" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, Shi Shiran walked into the inner room, took off his white robe gracefully, and only wore a white inner jacket and fur trousers, reclining on the soft carved bed bed.
The curtains, brocade quilts, bed sheets, desks, and wooden chairs all tend to be in cool tones, which match Ouyang Shaochen's stern aura very well.
Pale golden sunlight shone through the lattice windows onto the clean ground, refracting a faint light.
Murong Xue was furious when she saw it. Although it was summer, the stone floor was still cold and hard. Even if a thick quilt was spread on it, it would still cause people to sleep unsteadily, so she didn't want to lay on the floor!
Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, she said word by word: "Your Majesty Ouyang, you are the one who asked someone to move the soft couch. Even if you want to make the floor, you should be the one to make it. Why do you let me sleep on the floor?"
"Because this is my son's room, this son's bed, how can there be any reason for the master to make the floor?" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, his obsidian eyes were full of contempt.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant, and she looked at him for a moment and said, "But I'm a girl, and I'm suffering from cold poison. Hitting the floor may cause the cold poison to recur. As a person with good health and strong martial arts Man, you should be humble and give me the big bed."
Qingling's words are very sweet, and ordinary noble men will definitely be more modest when they hear them, but Ouyang Shaochen is not an ordinary noble man, the corner of his mouth curled into an almost invisible arc, and he looked at her lightly and said: "This son is not Such a noble quality, don't know how to be humble... "
"You..." Murong Xue gasped, who said that Ouyang Shaochen was a peerless and noble character? Get out, she promises not to kill him!
The Ouyang Shaochen she knew was clearly a black-bellied bastard who liked to despise her and bully her...
Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a smile in his eyes, and said casually: "If you don't want to sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the bed with me..."
"Don't go!" Murong Xue shook her head, and flatly rejected his proposal.
"Then you can make a bed on the floor!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, closing his eyes lightly, and told him one sentence at a time: "The ground is made of black gold stone, which is cooler. Remember to spread more quilts... really It doesn't matter if you catch a cold, Xiaoyao Wangfu has plenty of wind and cold medicine..."
Ouyang Shaochen's voice became softer and softer, and the last few words were so soft that it was almost inaudible, obviously falling asleep...
The sound of even breathing came into the ears, Ouyang Shaochen's peaceful and peaceful sleeping face came into view, Murong Xue's beautiful eyes were burning with rage, she hadn't decided where to rest, how could he fall asleep? Still sleeping so peacefully!
Angrily rushing to the bed, she grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's arm and pulled it down forcefully: "Go make the floor and give me the bed..."
The slender body was pulled to a slight tilt, and would soon fall off the bed...
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, grabbed Murong Xue's arm, and pulled it hard.
Murong Xue was caught off guard and fell onto Ouyang Shaochen involuntarily. She glared at him angrily, and was about to get up. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen suddenly turned sideways and put her on the side of the big bed, with her strong arms tightly bound Holding her waist, she said in a low voice, "You can sleep here."
"I don't want to share the same bed with you." Murong Xue said viciously, reaching out to break Ouyang Shaochen's arm around her waist.
"I'm very tired, what's the matter, let's talk about it after waking up!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his weak voice showed his deep exhaustion.
Murong Xue was stunned, and looked down, only to see Ouyang Shaochen's handsome brows lingering with rare fatigue, and suddenly remembered that in order to help her, Ouyang Shaochen hadn't rested for at least two days and one night, and now, with great difficulty, he could Lie down and rest, it would be too unreasonable for her to disturb him again...
Liu Mei frowned, she looked at Ouyang Shaochen and said word by word: "Then make up for today for a while, and when you wake up, arrange a bed for me immediately."
Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly, his eyes were closed slightly, his voice was so soft that it was barely audible, and even breathing sounded slowly.
Murong Xue sighed helplessly, gently opened Ouyang Shaochen's arm around her waist, carefully turned over, turned her back to Ouyang Shaochen, and closed her eyes.
Her left arm was pressed under her body, she was very uncomfortable, she turned around quietly, facing Ouyang Shaochen's incomparably handsome face, her clear and shallow breath sprayed on her cheeks, Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally She blinked and turned around again, her left arm was pressed, she was not used to it, so she turned around again...
Turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around again... After doing this three times, Murong Xue lost all sleepiness, while Ouyang Shaochen beside him was closing his eyes and breathing evenly. The ordinary face was less cold and fierce than usual, and more quiet and wise.
Seeing that Murong Xue frowned tightly, she gently pushed Ouyang Shaochen: "My lord, I'm used to lying on my right side, and I can't sleep on my left side. Can you turn around and go to sleep?"
"I can't." Ouyang Shaochen refused straight away, eyes still slightly closed, and said leisurely: "Because this son is used to lying on the left side, sleeping on the right side is not stable!"
Murong Xue frowned tightly. She would not force Ouyang Shaochen to change his habit of lying on his side for her own sake, but she also wanted to rest in her favorite way of lying on her side: "My lord, let's change positions. I'm outside, the prince is inside..."
In this way, they can lie on their left side, and those lying on their right side can sleep peacefully.
"No change!" Ouyang Shaochen refused again, closed his eyes slightly and said: "This son is used to sleeping on the outside, but not on the inside..."
"You..." Murong Xue glared at him bitterly, and the bottom of her eyes was about to burst into flames with anger: how can there be a difference between sleeping on the inside and outside of the bed? When she didn't come, he slept on this big bed alone, and he must have slept on both the inside and the outside. He refused her proposal with this reason, obviously because he didn't want her to have a good rest...
She couldn't sleep, and Ouyang Shaochen couldn't even think about resting well!
A strange light flashed in Murong Xue's dark eyes, she grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's arm and shook it vigorously: "My lord, I suddenly thought of where that token might be, do you want to listen to it?"
"Where?" Ouyang Shaochen's eyelashes trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her lightly, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a deep pool, and the jet-black pupils were calm, deep, and wise, not at all like ordinary people just now. Confusion and ignorance when waking up...
Murong Xue smiled slightly, unfathomable, and lowered her voice mysteriously: "The prince has also been to that place..."