After another cup of tea, when Qingqing was about to fall asleep, he suddenly noticed that the mattress on his side was obviously depressed.

Qingqing suddenly woke up, subconsciously clenched the tight bedding, and almost held her breath.

Feng Yu sat on the edge of the couch, looking at her small group curled up in the red brocade quilt, facing the inside, showing only half of her snow-white face, eyes closed, but the slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her state of mind at this time.

He didn't think about it any more. He lifted the red quilt on the outside and lay down straight.

Yuyan and Yuming are waiting outside.

Mammy Zheng also stood aside, heard nothing inside, and said, "go in."

Yuyan and Yuming go in quietly.

Yuyan put down the tent on the big bed and closed it carefully. Yuming went to the candlestick and blew it out gently.

Then quickly back down, a time of quiet in the bedroom.

Seeing that Yuyan and Yuming came out, Mammy Zheng said, "you are all staying outside tonight. What you told me before, do you remember?"

Yuyan and Yuming blushed, but they still nodded. They had never touched such a thing, although they knew how to deal with it, but the girl's face was thin, and she blushed a little.

It's so embarrassing. Qingqing is not the first time to lie in the same bed with a man, but the system pulls her emotion away, and her memory becomes blurred. In her heart, this is her first time.

Feng Yu's voice came from his side: "can't you sleep?"

Qingqing bit her lower lip. Knowing that Feng Yu had guessed that she was not yet ripe, she stopped pretending to sleep. She said, "I can't sleep. Maybe I ate too much at night."

Feng Yu rose slightly, as if to see Qingqing's face, but now the candle had gone out, and the room was dark, and she didn't see anything.

Seeing this, Feng Yu lay down again. After thinking about it, she said, "I wonder if the princess is interested in chatting with me."

Qingqing now really can't sleep, thinking that chatting can relieve some embarrassment, he said, "what do you want to talk about?" Although answering, Qingqing still faces inside.

Feng Yu didn't care. She moved to Qingqing and let her back cling to his chest. "If the princess doesn't dislike it, I'll talk to her about the local conditions and customs in the south of the Yangtze River."

Qingqing was a little bit conflicted because of Feng Yu's approach, but now he is interested in saying: "let's talk to Xianggong, I'll listen."

Feng Yu leaned over to try. Now when she saw Qingqing's obedience, she put her hand on Qingqing's body, and then folded her in her arms: "Jiangnan is a beautiful place. It's a water town. There are lots of docks and stone bridges. Most people there travel by water

Qingqing had never been to such a place before, and he was immediately fascinated. He asked, "I heard that their houses are all built on water?"

Feng Yu said with a smile: "not all of them. Their dwellings are basically two stories high. They are often connected with each other. There are more carvings and decorations than ours, but there are very few color paintings. The walls are made of white tiles and grey, and the wood is brown black or brown red."

Xu is relaxed down, originally still some spirit tight Qingqing, but at this time is sleepy, upper eyelid adhesive lower eyelid, mouth "um" a, shallow breathing will slowly tend to calm down.

Feng Yu has been paying attention to Qingqing. At this time, seeing her sleeping, his restless heart gradually calms down. He lowers his head and kisses Qingqing's side face, and then goes to sleep.