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Chapter 35: Cheating suspicion by noon tea

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Speaking of Meng Mei went back to her room for tea and rest, Zhou Bingqing changed her clothes and came out, with a silver hibiscus striped purple satin robe, a royal blue and blond crown, a dark green palace belt, a jade belt with her waist, and an ivory folding fan in her hand. She was tall and elegant, with a black eyes moving, and a handsome and cold face. She was not like other husbands, but she had a elegant and indifferent attitude.

Meng Mei couldn't help but be shocked. She thought that although she had the help of the fragrance last night, she was really affectionate and interested, especially when Meng Lang was wild by his bed, which made her want to die. Now she was completely different. Meng Mei couldn't help but feel embarrassed at the moment. She didn't know whether to smile or be as cold as usual, so she just lowered her eyes to order tea and took Yu Guang to see Zhou Bingqing.

Zhou Bingqing asked for an answer: Madam, thank you for your hard work today, so it’s better to take a break. I will just reply to my mother.

Meng Mei put down the teacup and said: You are not in a hurry. I have sent Luo Ming'er to go back to my mother. Let's drink this walnut pine nut tea with me.

Zhou Bingqing agreed and sat with Meng Mei to have tea. The two of them only talked about the relocation of the new house, without mentioning the strangeness of sleeping last night. When they were silent, Meng Mei picked up the book and read it. She was sleepy and lazily, so the book slid down from her hands. Zhou Bingqing lowered her head and picked it up. Seeing that she had already fallen asleep, she got up and gently picked it up and put it into the bed in the wing room.

Meng Mei was in bed, muttering and awakening. Seeing that the prince was about to leave, she reached out to hold her clothes and smiled: Why did she leave?Husband might as well spend the afternoon with me...

Zhou Bingqing chuckled slightly, so he had to take off his golden crown and lie down in his clothes. The two of them had pillows in their tents. Although Meng Mei closed her eyes, she was not sleepy at the moment. She looked around for a while and glanced at him. Seeing Zhou Bingqing's black lacquer eyes looking at him, she felt a sense of distraction. She couldn't help but smiled hurriedly: What should I do if the prince doesn't sleep?

Zhou Bingqing said: What do you think of me if your wife doesn’t sleep?

Meng Mei spat: What a domineering prince, how can you joke with me!

Zhou Bingqing smiled and said: I think it was because my wife thought about the side room, so she couldn't sleep.

Meng Mei said with a back lips: Could you tell me out to find a side room?

How dare I, I just fear that my wife thinks that I am clumsy and can't serve you.Zhou Bingqing's words were filled with a smile, not like a resentful husband, but rather a refusal.

Meng Mei felt awkward, and she felt that the prince was dignified and arrogant all day long, and she refused to leave people thousands of miles away. But she obviously exposed her true colors because of incense last night, and couldn't help but want to tease him and coax him into a ugly look. So she just made up her mind, held up half of her body, lifted Zhou Bingqing's chest with bare hands, gently stroked it to her chin and lips, and smiled closer: Then, what about the prince to serve him?

Zhou Bingqing was panicked for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was no burning fragrance today. The two of them woke up again at this time. Meng Mei, who had always been cold, was instantly timid and gentle, as if it were not a play.

Zhou Bingqing saw her lifting her legs, her skirt was exposed, her hair was tilted, her face was tilted, her lips were pink, her eyes were cut with autumn water, and she was full of affection, and she wanted to speak but she stopped.

Seeing that he was surprised, it was different from the calmness of the thunder in his chest and his face was calm. Meng Mei couldn't help but bit his ear: The prince made people die last night. When he was shopping in the garden today, he still had a burning pain under him. It seemed that he was indeed a stupid person...

Zhou Bingqing was at home, and although he could easily turn over and fight back, he was not in a hurry to control him. He knew that she was deliberately teasing him, and she also fucked him, but he secretly looked forward to the fragrance of lips and teeth last night.

Seeing that he was still, Meng Mei became anxious, slipped her lips along her neck and kissed her mouth. She had just eaten fragrant tea and osmanthus cakes, and her tongue was incense, and she was breathing and gasping. She was intoxicated at the moment.

Zhou Bingqing did not expect that his wife would be so proactive today. She just took it lightly and then pushed Meng Mei over her body. Her qi and blood surged. Her heart was already moved, and she was entangled, like a fish swallowing algae. The more she entangled, the more she became more and more in love, her heartbeat, and she chanted in a slight whisper.

Zhou Bingqing let out a sigh of relief and saw her frowning slightly, her starry eyes half-squinting, her lips were red and red. She actually stretched out her jade arm to wrap her neck, raised her head to kiss her, and refused to give in: Prince...

The lady still called me husband... Zhou Bingqing licked his lips and bited it again, feeling quite loving. Thinking of last night, it was like a dream, and I felt dazed.

Meng Mei didn't expect that she would kiss so greedily, and she was surprised: Could it be that I fell in love with him because of the aphrodisiac fragrance yesterday?

Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?

The two of them were in the tent, and someone came to report that Meng's mother took a few servants and walked here.

Meng Mei said panickedly: I'm afraid my mother is here to see me. Husband quickly tidy up his clothes and I'll go and welcome him.

Zhou Bingqing had no choice but to get up, put on a tight shirt and crown, Meng Mei jumped out of bed, hurriedly held up her hairpin in front of the mirror, and blushed and went out to greet Meng's mother.

Let’s talk about Meng’s mother’s face when she entered the house. Although Meng Mei didn’t know why, she asked her carefully and helped her mother sit down.

Where did the prince go?Meng's mother sat down and asked Meng Mei. She looked around and frowned when she saw the golden beetle lantern on the table.

Zhou Bingqing was finishing the tidying at this time, and he lifted the curtain and greeted her: Mother is healthy and happy. She just laid off some time in the inner room. I hope that my mother will not blame her. On this sunny day, I would like to invite my mother to have a cup of tea.

Meng’s mother said: You don’t have to be polite, you are here today. I’m just here to remind you couple.

Meng Mei looked at her mother's unhappy expression and couldn't help but feel suspicious, not knowing why her mother came.