Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

Murong Shu turned around, facing Pei Que's face with a half-smile while holding the wine glass.

Yes!

Don't ride a horse, don't ride a chariot, don't walk fast...

All these things, every one of them was not done by Pei Que, a thief in the palace!

This lawless thing!

Wei Yang's right hand holding the handkerchief covered his slightly coughing lips, and at the same time covered the smile on the corner of his lips.

What should I do? Pei Que...

His drooping eyelashes trembled, and they slowly fell on the back of the hand that was being grasped more and more tightly by the little emperor—a trace of red marks was extremely eye-catching.

Your Majesty, the way he looks at you, isn't it as charming as your mouth?

Resentment, hatred, hate, disgust, hate...a little bit of it...

"Pei Qing also suffered from the cold?" Murong Shu gritted his teeth and asked in concern, "Then add a carbon basin to Pei Qing?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Pei Qing tilted her head with a smile, her black pupils glowed with unpredictable light, "I'm in good health, so the wind and snow are nothing! As for the charcoal basin..."

He nodded his chin in the direction of these two people, his expression became more and more arrogant, "Let's leave it to Master Xiao Wei!"

"There is a lot of anger in the hall, and I just feel dry mouth."

Wei Yang smiled unabated, as if he hadn't been stabbed by Pei Que's words, but Murong Shu was a little impatient with his words——

Mrs. Wei is already weak, which makes people feel more pitiful. This Pei has no sympathy at all!

He put down the hand holding Wei Yang, and waved at Li Wenzhong, "Put a pot of wine on him to dispel his anger—"

There was a pause, "Pei Qing's body is hot, she needs ice!"

"Yes."

Pei Que looked at Murong Shu's swollen face, and almost laughed out loud, this little emperor is so stingy, it's really funny!

When Murong Shu saw him smiling, he became even angrier. When he saw the jug brought up, he sneered, "Hurry up and pour the wine for Lord Qiantose while it's cold, be careful that Lord Qiantose will chop off your heads shortly after the anger in his stomach won't go away!"

Pei Que was a good follower, drinking three cups in a row, thinking while drinking: What a mess!What is going on in this little thing's mind? !

Seeing that he was quite obedient when drinking, Murong Shu turned pale and greeted the two of them to eat dumplings.

Before he finished a single dumpling, he caught a glimpse of the damned Pei Que acting as a demon again.

The little emperor turned his head away and didn't look at him, he couldn't see it.

But Murong Shu can pretend not to see, Wei Yang is sitting opposite him, so he can't turn his back.

He put down the hand holding the dumpling, carefully choosing his words, "Master Pei is still hot?"

No matter how hot it is, you can't take off your clothes in public, right? !

Wei Yang opened his mouth, Murong Shu couldn't pretend to be blind any more, he glanced over, and happened to see him tearing open his collar and loosening his coat.The black cross-neck jacket has continuous folds, and the large area of ​​skin from the Adam's apple is half covered, one black and one white, which is particularly eye-catching.

The ups and downs of the chest can be seen through the coat to see the strength and strength inside, and the little emperor is both bored and envious:

That's manly!

He glanced at Wei Yang with pale eyebrows, then looked down at himself with slender wrists——

Gan!

Who would have thought that the most manly person in this room was actually a eunuch!