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Chapter 712 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (14)

After taking a bath, after Jing Che put on clean underwear and trousers for Ye Musheng, Ye Musheng directly asked Jing Che to carry him back to the bedroom, and then let Lian Qiao and others who were waiting at the side retreat.

The heavy snow was still falling outside the house, and the fire inside the house was blazing. The candle lights on the table flickered gently, and the orange candlelight scattered on Ye Musheng's petite body, adding a bit of warmth.

Seeing that Ye Musheng was about to stretch out his little hand, Jing Che pursed his lips, felt that he stretched out and lifted the quilt, carefully covered the corners for Ye Musheng, and said seriously: "Your Highness, don't move, be careful not to catch a cold."

The whole body was covered with quilts, only a small head was exposed, staring at Jing Che with big watery eyes, Ye Musheng smiled and nodded, and replied: "Yes."

Seeing Ye Musheng's quiet and well-behaved appearance, Jing Che couldn't help but slightly curled up his lips, evoking a slight smile, and his voice became much softer: "Your Highness is so good, go to sleep."

Ye Musheng didn't feel sleepy at all, she blinked and said, "Jing Che, I want you to sleep with me."

"En." Jing Che nodded lightly upon hearing this, sat on the edge of the bed, paused for a moment with his outstretched arm, hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on Ye Musheng's head, gently stroking that soft hair, Said: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, this subordinate will accompany Your Highness."

Glancing at Jing Jing's fair wrist, Ye Musheng's bright eyes flickered, and a reassuring and bright smile filled his delicate face.

Wow, little Jingche actually took the initiative to touch his head!

No, just calm down...

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Ye Musheng lifted his small head, shook his head slightly, and said, "This hall doesn't mean that."

Hearing what Ye Musheng said, Jing Che lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked a little uncertainly, "Your Highness, do you want this subordinate to go to bed with you?"

"Yes! That's it!" Ye Musheng grabbed the quilt with her white and tender hands, nodded vigorously and said, "This hall wants Jing Che to go to bed and sleep with me."

To come back to little Jingche, his bed is the most comfortable and warmest in the Prince's Palace, so naturally he has to drag his little wife to sleep with him.

It just so happens that he can also hug the soft body of little Jingche...

How could a master sleep with a slave? It's against the rules. Jing Che has been cautious since entering the palace, so he quickly rejected Ye Musheng's request: "Your Highness, this is against the rules."

"Rules?" Hearing Jing Che mention the rules, Ye Musheng raised his chin, snorted coldly, and said with a delicate and cute face pretending to be serious: "My hall asks you what place is this?"

Jing Che replied, "Imperial Palace."

Ye Musheng asked again: "Be more specific!"

Jing Che: "Prince Palace."

Ye Musheng: "Then who am I?"

Jing Che: "His Royal Highness."

"That's right!" Ye Musheng smiled, stretched out her small hands from the quilt, hugged Jing Che's arm tightly, stood up and leaned into his arms, and said solemnly: "This is the Prince's Palace, the main palace is Prince, so this hall is the rule, you have to do whatever this hall tells you to do!"

Jing Che's lips moved, and he said helplessly, "Yes, this subordinate knows..."

Well, the sky is big and the earth is big, His Highness is the biggest...

Letting go of Jing Che's arm, Ye Musheng retracted into the quilt again, propped up the bed with her small hands, moved a little closer to make room for Jing Che.

Under Jing Che's helpless and indifferent gaze, Ye Musheng patted the place beside her, stared at Jing Che and said, "Since you know everything, why don't you hurry up?"

(End of this chapter)