Fast Travel System: The male god kneels down and sings Conquer

Chapter 67 068: Strategy for Prince Qing Leng ([-])

When Jingmian was dreaming, he was very happy at the beginning, which kept Jingmian in a relaxed state.
However, the dream was only halfway through when Jing Mian began to feel that something was strange.

In the end, Jing Mian couldn't take it anymore, so she woke up.

She could only vaguely feel that a man had been whispering something in his ear, but she still couldn't hear clearly in the end.

It's just that the voice made her feel familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

The speed of speaking became faster and faster, and at the end, the voice even became like singing some strange spell, leaving Jing Mian with only a strange feeling.

She tried desperately to struggle, and her mood began to become panicked and nervous.

Sweating coldly, Jing Mian finally woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, she even had an unreal feeling, her eyes were in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that she was awake.

The moment she opened her eyes, Jing Mian's head suddenly started to hurt.

It's a sharp pain, like pins and needles.

Jing Mian couldn't help smiling wryly, as expected, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. Although he didn't get drunk after drinking, the sequelae of the next day would definitely still exist.

Reaching back to prop herself up to sit up, Jing Mian took a moment to recover from the whirling of the day, and then prepared to call the maid who was guarding outside to come in.

However, just as she opened her mouth, she suddenly heard a cold voice.

"woke up?"

Only then did Jing Mian realize that there was someone else in his room.

Even if Jing Mian just woke up in a daze, it is impossible not to recognize the owner of this voice. After all, it is very rare to hear such a voice that makes her shiver quietly.

She nodded: "Good morning, Your Highness."

"I told you not to drink so much wine, you won't feel so bad today." Seeing that Jingmian was grinning and rubbing her temples at the moment because of a headache, Wan Qiyao frowned and said.

Then he got up and left.

When Jing Mian heard Wan Qiyao say such a word of concern, he was just about to reply a few words, but was so caught off guard and watched Wan Chengyao walk out, Jing Mian was stunned instead.

Isn't this playing out according to common sense?

Is Wan Chengyao still angry?
These speculations were soon dispelled by Jing Mian. The maids entered the house and prepared to change Jing Mian's clothes.

Only then did Jing Mian realize that Wan Qiyao had gone out just now to avoid her changing clothes.

Jing Mian was still dazed, sitting in front of the mirror and letting the maids fiddle with her.

When the maids retreated again, someone came in and brought her a bowl of hangover soup.

"This is the order of His Highness the Seventh Highness, please be sure to finish the drink, Princess Concubine."

Jing Mian had no choice but to reach out and hold the spoon beside the bowl, and stirred it a few times. The spoon collided with the wall of the bowl, making a "dinging" sound.

Perhaps because of this voice, Jing Mian's mood became lighter for no reason.

After drinking, breakfast was served, and at this time Jing Mian finally woke up from the drowsiness.

"Where's Your Highness?" Jing Mian asked with some doubts after only meeting him once in a hurry one morning.

"His Royal Highness has already finished his meal and is now in the study, discussing matters with His Highness Jiu."

Jing Mian raised her eyebrows, Ninth Prince?

After going through the information in her mind, she found that the Ninth Prince was a rare royal character with few scenes.

But she always trusted her instincts—

"I'll go and have a look." She got up and walked out.

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