The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 172 She hesitated because of the peddler

As if he still felt that he was not close enough, he squeezed towards Xiao Baojing again: "I like the little princess."

The young man was completely different from those reserved and introverted young scholars. He was sincere and frank. After getting married, he would seize every opportunity to express his love, fearing that Xiao Baojing would not understand his love.

He was like the warmest wind at the turn of spring and summer, wanting to make Xiao Baojing feel the power of the vigorous growth of all things.

Xiao Baojing was squatting there with his hand on the brocade quilt, but he was pushed out of the quilt by his enthusiasm and fell to the ground.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

Shang Bingjiu coughed guiltily, held her hand and pulled her back under the quilt, letting her sit in his arms.

Even through the thin clothes, Xiao Baojing could feel the heat in his chest.

In this cool spring night, it surrounded her like a stove, making her warm all over.

She didn't bother with what happened just now. She put her cold bare feet on his legs to absorb the warmth, and then found a comfortable position to nestle in his arms.

She stared at the green candle intently: "If the green candle is the medium for his appearance, then should I go to bed quickly so that I can see him in my dream as soon as possible? Peddler, you will protect me in my dream, right?"

The little girl in my arms is as soft and delicate as a flower, petite and exquisite.

Shang Bingjiu used his big palm to rub her feet to warm them, and smiled with his teeth showing: "I can't beat him to death."

With him around, Xiao Baojing always had an inexplicable sense of security.

She soon fell asleep in his arms.

However, Wu Xiaoai did not show up that night.

...

Shang Bingjiu stayed with Xiao Baojing for several nights.

It seemed that Wu Xiaoai was injured by Xiao Baojing, or perhaps out of fear, so he did not come to look for her in the past few nights.

Xiao Baojing ate and drank well, just waiting for a reply from Xiao Yulou to see if there was any way to catch Wu Xiaoai.

On the one hand, she wanted to catch Wu Xiaoai, and on the other hand, she wanted to stop Shang Bing from drinking and swallowing wine.

But she couldn't persuade him, so she just threw a tantrum and asked him to stay in Chuxiu Palace and talk to her, so that he wouldn't leave the palace again to do those strange deals and gain terrifying power to increase himself.

The peach blossoms in Chuxiu Palace have already formed a thin layer of buds. Looking through the Ruyi windows, their pink and delicate colors are very eye-catching.

The spring sun shone into the bedroom with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the room was bustling with activity.

Xiao Baojing was lying on the couch, wearing a ivory-white shirt, with his long black hair spread out on the pillow, looking very "weak".

She quietly opened her eyes, glanced at the young man standing beside the couch with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "I was frightened by a nightmare, so I feel a little weak, so I want my husband to accompany me..."

Shang Bingjiu smiled and said, "You dreamed about him several days ago. You were still alive and kicking two days ago. When you went to pay your respects to Wu Xiuxiu, you ate three bowls of beef noodles in one go in her palace. How come you are so sick today?"

Xiao Baojing: "..."

This person is so annoying. He is making trouble for her hard work!

I felt a heat creeping up my cheeks, as if I had been bitten by ants that had just emerged from their burrows in the spring.

She raised her hand to support her forehead weakly, like a willow in the wind: "You don't understand, the more you think about some things, the more scared you become, so you fall ill... and I am a very delicate girl, you don't feel sorry for me at all. Husband, I want to eat iron pot stewed goose and hand-pulled lamb now, please make it for me yourself."

The palace maids serving beside them all lowered their heads and smiled.

I have never seen any delicate little girl who would eat goose stewed in an iron pot and hand-pulled lamb when she is sick.

This future Crown Princess is truly a talent!

Shang Bingjiu tucked the brocade quilt for Xiao Baojing.

He knew the little girl was pretending to be sick.

She didn't want him to swallow the sun, and didn't want him to leave the palace to do business, so she tried every way to delay time.

But - he looked at the little girl carefully for a long time, and agreed with one point: "She is quite delicate."

Every time they had sex, she would start crying and whining before they had even taken ten moves, biting his shoulder and saying she didn't want any more.

Moreover, her arms and legs are thin, which makes her look too skinny. She should be rounder and fuller.

He curved his fox eyes and coaxed her gently, "Then I'll make you some iron pot stewed goose and hand-pulled mutton. You have to eat more. As a little girl, you need to eat more eggs, milk and meat to become strong."

Xiao Baojing poked out a pair of dark, round, almond-shaped eyes from under the quilt: "Aren't you afraid that I'll get fat?"

The boy was willful and loyal: "She looks good even when she's fat. My little princess looks good no matter what."

Xiao Baojing hugged the quilt and looked at his back.

A strange feeling filled my heart, like the fresh green and red apples hanging on the branches in midsummer. When I took a bite, my mouth was filled with sour and sweet juice, which made me happy.

Xiao Baojing crawled into the quilt and sighed in the darkness.

It would be great if the peddler didn’t swallow the sun!

The next day, the palace maid came to report that His Majesty had returned to the palace.

Xiao Baojing knew that the Eastern Wei Emperor Cen Han had been at the border for the past month, busy concluding an alliance with Xiao Nanjia.

Perhaps it was influenced by her, or perhaps it was because of her own change in mentality, but now Xiao Nanjia no longer kills all the monsters. He only adheres to the policy of expulsion and plans to drive all the monsters to the north of the Demon Wall.

But Cen Han is even more extreme than Xiao Nanjia.

He believed that demons were inherently inferior to humans, and he liked to hunt mountain spirits and monsters, so there were so many corpses of spirits and monsters near Qingfeng Ridge.

Xiao Baojing sat on the edge of the bed, holding a small handkerchief in his hand, in a trance.

She had finally spent a few days in peace, and she didn't know if there were any particularly powerful demon-slayers around the Emperor of Wei. If they discovered that she was an orange tree demon, she would probably die a miserable death.

The golden light in the sea of consciousness was ready to move.

The merits Xiao Baojing had accumulated were enough for her to become a human, but she was still hesitating.

She knew very well that she hesitated because of the peddler.

She likes the peddler. She likes this crazy and arrogant yet gentle monster.

She wants to be with him!

"Miss Xiao!"

The palace maid came in and bowed, "Your Majesty has ordered that you and your family members go hunting in the eastern suburbs tomorrow. Please accompany Miss Xiao."

The next day, in the eastern suburbs of the capital.

The imperial guards set up camp at the foot of the mountain. At the instruction of Queen Wu, Xiao Baojing's tent was next to Shang Bingjiu's.

The maid combed a beautiful bun for Xiao Baojing and praised her: "You are so beautiful, Your Majesty will definitely like you when you see her!"

It is clear that the emperor and empress of Eastern Wei were not Shang Bingjiu's biological parents.

But when Xiao Baojing looked at the bronze mirror, he still had the illusion that he was meeting his parents.

She touched the Dongzhu earrings.

She didn't expect the Emperor of Wei to like her, but she would be thankful as long as her identity as a monster was not exposed!

Xiao Baojing came to the Wei Emperor's tent, where many people were already sitting.

The peddler must have gone hunting; there was no sign of him.

She felt a little uneasy in her heart, and bowed with her eyes lowered: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Empress Wu smiled at the Emperor of Wei and said, "This is the Crown Princess I have chosen for my son. She is well-educated, gentle, virtuous, and beautiful. My son and I both like her very much."

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