He said yes.
Jiang Jinshuang expressed doubts.
The moon shines thousands of miles away, and its light shines like water.
The surrounding palace lanterns dimmed, which made the stars in the sky shine brightly and the snowy color appear graceful.
The clothes under Jiang Jinshuang's broad robe were very disgraceful.
The smoky blue satin is like water satin. Under the moonlight, its luster lingers, like the vastness of the Milky Way.
He took two more steps towards the bedroom.
Jiang Jinshuang climbed the two stone steps, but then looked back at Pei Du behind her.
The man put his robe on her body, and the waistline was drawn out by the clothes.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, Zhilan Yushu.
The cold moon draped over his body, turning his hair white.
He stood quietly in the distance, with no intention of following her in.
Jiang Jinshuang stood on the steps, finally half a head taller than him.
She raised her chin and looked at him condescendingly: "Master Pei, you don't want to suffocate me in this dormitory, do you?"
There was undisguised suspicion in his tone.
The last time he and Pei Du broke up on bad terms, he personally admitted that he was unwilling to "forget it" like this. What way would Bao Buqi come up with to take revenge on her.
——Although Jiang Jinshuang believed that Pei Du would not use such unscrupulous methods.
But it’s always right to be cautious, right?
The moon falls on the sycamore branches, and the wind blows through the leaves, making a soft rustling sound.
Pei Du only raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were level with hers.
Jiang Jinshuang met Pei Du's eyes and was stunned for a moment.
There seemed to be nothing in his eyes, yet they seemed to be all-encompassing.
Jiang Jinshuang couldn't even describe the way he looked at her.
——It's like... a calm lake. Jiang Jinshuang didn't know what kind of storm was brewing under the lake.
She just looked back at him unconcernedly.
for a long time.
The man's long eyelashes flickered and his thin lips parted slightly: "Your Highness, please come."
With that said, Pei Du walked up the first few stone steps, ahead of Jiang Jinshuang, and came to the door of the dormitory.
The bedroom was not locked, so Pei Du opened the door and stepped forward.
Jiang Jinshuang followed Pei Du and walked in.
When she entered the bedroom, Pei Du had already lit a candle in the room.
The room suddenly became bright, and Jiang Jinshuang saw the bedroom illuminated by candlelight.
——She hasn’t been here for seven or eight years.
Since moving to the princess mansion, the dormitory here has been abandoned. Even when Jiang Jinshuang enters the palace, she rarely passes by here.
She originally thought that this place would be very dilapidated, but she didn't expect that after eight years, the furnishings and layout here were still the same as when she left.
Even the various knick-knacks that she and Ji Qian thought they had long since found have been properly placed on the display shelves, giving them a new look.
There was not even a speck of dust on the bookshelves, desks, or even the bed, as if they had been cleaned for a long time.
Jiang Jinshuang looked around and was very curious: "Has Master Pei cleaned this place?"
At this time, Pei Du was standing upright in front of the closet, opened the closet, and took out a piece of well-fitting clothes.
After hearing her words, the man lowered his eyes slightly and closed the closet calmly: "No, there is a maid here to clean on time."
Jiang Jinshuang had no doubt that he was there.
Looking at Pei Du, I noticed the dress in his hand.
This dress is a fashionable style this year, and even the fabric decoration is the most unique and rare in Wanjin.
Jiang Jinshuang blinked and looked at him with a smile: "Did the maid put these clothes in the closet on time?"
"Wei ministers were ordered to repair this place, and these clothes were also sent out."
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, after repairing this place, you want to leave it to other concubines and ladies to live in?"
Otherwise, how could there be women's clothes in this wardrobe?
"I don't know."
Pei Du's tone was clear and calm.
He handed the clothes in his hand to Jiang Jinshuang and pointed to the screen in the inner room: "Your Highness, please go change first."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded and walked slowly behind the screen with her clothes. What is painted on the screen is a landscape of clouds and mist. The hazy green peaks are endless, and the peak ridges are hidden in the soft flowing clouds. Only the steepness can be seen, but not the towering.
The moonlight poured along the window lattice and onto the screen.
The clouds and mist on the screen seemed to be flowing, hazy, towering, and endless.
The screen stands by the window.
When Jiang Jinshuang stood behind the screen, if she looked carefully, she could see the graceful silhouette of the girl through the moonlight.
However, it is very cleverly covered by the flowing clouds and mountain fog, hiding all the beauty.
Jiang Jinshuang first used a hairpin to pull up her long hanging hair.
Then he took off Pei Du's broad robe and put it on the top of the screen.
Then came a smoky blue dress, a skirt with a broken ribbon, and then a platinum bellyband.
She took off her bellyband and took a look.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
With the lights and moonlight, it was just as she expected.
——The bellyband was broken along with the ribbon in the fight just now.
Jiang Jinshuang narrowed her eyes and sneered, not very happy.
If it weren't for the clothes she wore today, Marquis Wanhu wouldn't be able to get close to her.
In the outer room, Pei Du stood with his back turned, just looking at the dancing candlelight in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
The candlelight was bright, and the man's delicate three-dimensional facial features were divided into warm and cold colors by the moonlight and candlelight.
The candlelight in front of him reflected his shadow on the ground. As the candlelight danced, the shadow seemed to be torn, swept, and struggled again.
——It's like it's going to be eaten and divided into pieces.
Hearing her low sneer, the man's long eyelashes trembled a few times and finally came to his senses.
He still had his back to her, and his voice was cold and jade: "What's wrong?"
Separated by a screen.
Jiang Jinshuang clutched the bellyband in her hand.
Because she was unhappy, Jiang Jinshuang wanted to vent her bad emotions on Pei Du.
The man with his back to her was still unaware of it. His posture was straight and his body was erect, like an immortal in the clear breeze and bright moon.
A smile appeared on Jiang Jinshuang's lips.
She used strength in her hands and threw the bellyband directly at the man's feet.
The candle flickered.
Pei Du frowned slightly and looked at a piece of clothing falling at his feet.
He didn't think about anything else, he just thought it was a handkerchief or scarf.
Bend down and pick it up.
Before he could even see clearly, he smelled a disturbing cold fragrance.
Almost at that moment.
Pei Du's pupils shrank slightly. Under the candlelight, he didn't even know how hard he should use to hold the thing in his hand. His finger bones were slightly tense and his fingertips turned white, but he didn't dare to use any force to hold the thing.
Much lighter and softer than a veil.
The beautiful brows were slightly lowered, the man pursed his lips slightly, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and his expression was indistinguishable.
Pei Du was facing a candlelight.
Therefore, from Jiang Jinshuang's angle, she could only see the man's back flickering under the flickering candlelight.
The shadow cast on the ground fluctuates up and down, like a beast on the verge of dementia, always ready to break out of its cage.
Jiang Jinshuang admitted.
She did it on purpose.
She just liked to see the calm expression on Pei Du's face crack and collapse, even if he was annoyed, even if he was panicked, even if he was angry from embarrassment.
——They are much more interesting than his cold face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Unfortunately, all the expected emotions did not appear.
The man was tall and tall, with his back to her in an upright posture, cold and dignified.
"What does Your Highness want to say?"
When he spoke like this, his tone was low and somewhat muted. (End of chapter)