The prince is very fierce

The long night is not over yet, the morning has not yet risen.

The large room behind the building was very quiet. Several flower pots on the terrace were carefully taken care of by Xiao Xiang'er every day and were already lush.

Cui Xiaowan, who was a little sleepy, walked from the deck to the stern of the ship, and her thoughts became clear. She walked to the flowerpot where she planted and looked at it carefully.

The flowers are still beautiful, but for some reason, they just look like flowers now.

Cui Xiaowan's eyes didn't linger too much, she picked up the kettle and sprinkled some water, and then walked into the back room.

The room is as tidy as ever, but the workbench by the window is filled with various objects, and a pool of candle tears remains on the candlestick. You can imagine a woman sitting alone in front of the window on a summer night, carefully sculpting.

After Cui Xiaowan glanced at it, she walked over and tidied it up gently. In addition to common objects such as golden quail eggs and tails with unknown functions on the table, there are also two very small red hats with small bells hanging on them, which look particularly beautiful. ?

Cui Xiaowan's eyes showed some doubts. She studied it carefully and tried to put it on her head. The hat is only no bigger than a finger, so naturally it cannot be put on. She thought for a while and made some gestures on her body. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out where this pair of things, which were similar to the "blood droplets" in the storybook, were worn. In the end, they were all neat and tidy. Placed in the box next to it.

Xiao Xiang'er has become a habit of going to bed late and getting up late in the palace. He won't wake up until dawn, and he is still asleep at this time.

Cui Xiaowan walked to the curtain, opened it and took a look. Xiao Xiang'er, wearing a red nightgown, was lying on her side on the pillow, with a thin blanket covering her waist. She was holding a small mahogany sign and a small wooden man in her hand. He was a jade-faced young man who raised his hands in salute, had a bright smile, and his appearance could not be more familiar.

At this time, Xiao Xiang'er's eyelashes were trembling, she must be dreaming, and her face was a little red. It was probably a relatively nervous dream, and she looked a little scared. Her toes were arched, and she struggled from time to time.

Cui Xiaowan took a closer look, maybe because she missed her after not seeing her for a long time, she took off her outer skirt, squeezed in front of her, raised her arms to hug Xiao Xiang'er, and gently stroked her back with her hands, hoping to comfort her mother who was guarding the empty boudoir alone.

The long-lost embrace came from all over her body. Xiao Xiang'er's body froze slightly in her sleep, and then she instinctively raised her hand and hugged the person next to her, rubbing her cheek against her chest.

Just rubbed it twice...

So soft...

Why is there nothing...

Xiao Xiang'er was in a daze, her expression suddenly stiffened, and a slight milky smell came from the tip of her nose, which was obviously not Xu Buling's.

Cui Xiaowan looked at the kitten like a mother, hesitated for a moment, and continued to caress its back:

"Don't be afraid, Queen Mother, I'm back."

"..."

Xiao Xiang'er woke up with a start and raised her eyes to look at Cui Xiaowan.

Close at hand, eyes facing each other.

Xiao Xiang'er's cheeks gradually felt as if they were on fire. She carefully pulled back the groping hand that reached under Xiao Wan's waist. Ru Xing's eyes were about to burst into tears. After holding it in for a long time, she said with a smile:

"Xiaowan, why are you back suddenly? I...I just had a nightmare and I don't know what I was doing."

Cui Xiaowan's eyebrows were curved with a smile: "No need to explain, I know that the queen wants a man. Xu Buling has come back and is upstairs now. Since the queen is awake, let's go up and sleep."

"Who wants a man anymore..."

Xiao Xiang'er couldn't stand being teased by her junior, so she separated a little, straightened her nightgown, and changed the topic:

"Is it okay to go to Chang'an City? I didn't want you to follow me at first, but just in case, my sister took you there anyway. I know you don't want to go back..."

Cui Xiaowan shook her head: "The emperor has nothing to do with me. I only recognize my mother as the queen. It was quite interesting to go back to Chang'an City. I also met my mother, but my mother persuaded me to sleep with Xu Buling, which made me a little unhappy. Still Hello, mother..."? ?

Xiao Xiang'er had a strange expression and turned her head to look at Cui Xiaowan, who was almost talking to herself: "Uh... your mother asked you this? How did you answer?"

"I said I am Aunt Xu Buling, and my mother won't talk about it."

"Aunt..."

The ethical principles that Xiao Xiang'er had almost forgotten came to mind again, more like an explanation to comfort himself:

"Auntie, you have died once, and your previous identity no longer exists. You, me, and Xu Buling are all equal. If you have other ideas, you don't need to consider this identity..."

Cui Xiaowan blinked: "Does the queen also want to persuade me to sleep with Xu Buling?"

"Well……"

Xiao Xiang'er was quite confused. She really regarded Cui Xiaowan as a child who had not grown up. She felt her scalp go numb when she thought of 'mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sleeping together. No more falling...

"It depends on what you want. What does Xiaowan think of Xu Buring?"

Cui Xiaowan thought for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled: "I think it's quite interesting. It's more beautiful than the silent flowers in the sea of ​​flowers, and it's also more interesting than flowers."

Xiao Xiang'er didn't understand what he heard. After thinking about it for a while, he could only nod and smile.

It was still dark, both of them were a little sleepy, so they stopped talking.

Cui Xiaowan lay on the pillow, thought for a while, took out the small wooden sign from her waist, put it in her hand and rubbed it gently.

Xiao Xiang'er turned her head and glanced, her eyes darkened!

Good guy!

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Eight times already, how many days have you been out?

Xiao Xiang'er's eyes were complicated and strange, and she turned around again, took the small mahogany sign from Cui Xiaowan's hand, and looked at it casually:

"Xiao Wan, what are you carving on?"

Cui Xiaowan was not stingy and explained with a smile: "It's an interesting thing. Just like my mother, every time I come back from the bed, I will carve a stroke. I think this method is very good. I can remember what happened in each stroke."

"Bedtime..."

Xiao Xiang'er was a little uncomfortable, and her eyes secretly swept over Cui Xiaowan a few times, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Cui Xiaowan knew what her mother was thinking, and said calmly: "I didn't sleep with Xu Buling, so don't worry."

"I'm sure you're worried, but... I'm a little worried about him..."

"You know him well."

"Hmm?"

Xiao Xiang'er didn't think it was a compliment at all, and secretly scolded her stinky brother in her heart, then turned around:

"Does he... does he want to sleep with you?"

Cui Xiaowan blinked, thought about it, and suddenly smiled:

"It should be, but he cares about me more, so I don't mind."

Xiao Xiang'er frowned, pondered for a moment, and didn't understand whether this was affectionate or ruthless. In the end, she could only smile and leaned on the pillow with her eyes closed.

"If you can't sleep, you can touch me, I don't mind."

"You're a woman, you won't feel anything when you touch me."

"Really? Aren't we all made of flesh..."

"Alas..."