After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Shen Jinmo leaned towards the bed, covered half of the blanket on Xie Nanxing, smelled the scent of medicine on Xie Nanxing's body, and fell asleep peacefully.

The candle flame flickered, the candle tears flowed, the book in Xie Nanxing's hand fell to the ground, and Xie Nanxing, who was extremely tired, fell asleep in a daze.

Although the ice jar was far away, the temperature seemed to drop suddenly tonight. Xie Nanxing felt very cold, so he kept moving towards the warmer direction.

The moon set and the stars sank. Shen Jinmo had never slept for such a long time in all these years. His hawk-like eyes opened again, and all the weakness and fatigue disappeared, becoming sharper than before.

I sweated a lot last night, and my back felt sticky, but my chest felt surprisingly refreshed and comfortable.

With his head lowered, Shen Jinmo realized belatedly that Xie Nanxing was sleeping on his chest.

It's light and weightless.

Why does it seem like this person can’t gain weight or grow bigger?

After sleeping on Shen Jinmo's chest for a while, Xie Nanxing frowned in dissatisfaction.

The bed was too hard and it hurt Xie Nanxing's slim body.

She turned over and left Shen Jinmo's chest, found a comfortable position in Shen Jinmo's arms, and continued to sleep.

Xie Nanxing's action frightened Shen Jinmo. He held his breath and didn't dare to move at all.

During these days of illness, he relied heavily on Xie Nanxing. Shen Jinmo was not sure whether he was taking advantage of his illness to hold Xie Nanxing in his arms.

Or maybe Xie Nanxing was so tired that he climbed onto the bed without realizing it.

But no matter what the reason was, if Xie Nanxing knew that she and Shen Jinmo slept in each other's arms, she might never want to get close to Shen Jinmo again.

As Shen Jinmo remembered, the sickly boy just wanted to live and never liked anything else.

Half a moment later, a slightly soft little hand tried to get into the chest that had just been despised, but after trying several times, it failed to find the entrance.

Shen Jinmo looked at Xie Nanxing's slightly frowned brows and was very willing to help others.

The laces of the undergarment were untied in an instant, and the obstacle that affected Xie Nanxing's exploration disappeared. A satisfied moan came from the nose of the person in his arms.

Xie Nanxing is very satisfied with this new nest.

And Shen Jinmo was also very satisfied with the hand placed on his chest.

If these hands didn't move around, Shen Jinmo might be more satisfied.

The sky was turning light blue, and it was the day when Xie Nanxing usually woke up. Shen Jinmo saw that Xie Nanxing was about to wake up, so he hugged Xie Nanxing tighter and patted and coaxed her in a rather unfamiliar way.

Xie Nanxing has been very busy during this period. Sleeping is the best way to nourish a person. I coax Xie Nanxing to sleep more so that he can get better faster.

When the sky brightened, Mo Ping gently pushed open the door and saw two people hugging each other on the bed in the warm room.

Slowly raising his head to look at Shen Jinmo's sharp eagle eyes, Mo Ping was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

His trembling knees made him want to kneel down, but Mo Ping didn't dare.

Shen Jinmo's eyes just now flashed through his mind again, and Mo Ping felt that Shen Jinmo was going to eat him.

But he really saw nothing.

What's more, the quilt is covered tightly, so what can you see?

But his young master is really vigorous and energetic. He started to take people to bed as soon as he recovered from a serious illness.

Thinking of Xie Nanxing's body...

How should I put it? His son is really too beastly...

And this young master really indulges his master too much...

Gently pulling his hand away, Shen Jinmo stood up from the couch, tucked the quilt in for Xie Nanxing, casually put on a robe and walked out of the room.

Mo Ping followed Shen Jinmo and found that Shen Jinmo's aura today was much warmer than before.

Sure enough, if a man is satisfied, even a beast can turn into a big cat.

Young master, you are really capable.

"I want to take a shower. No need to wait." Shen Jinmo strode forward and stopped Mo Ping from following him. "Go and sort out what happened in Luo An in recent days. Wait in the study."

"The slave obeys the order."

Mo Ping sent Shen Jinmo into the bathroom and closed the door with a knowing smile on his face.

Although the young master is weak, if things get out of control, they will definitely leave some marks on the prince.

So the prince should be shy.

But he was lying outside the door last night and didn't hear any noise.

Could it be that his eldest son is not capable?

But it doesn't look like it.

Could it be that this matter is different from what is described in the storybook?

How about he try it himself some other day?

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Since entering the palace as a companion to the emperor, Xie Nanxing's waking and sleeping times have become a regular routine that is rarely broken.

But today, when Xie Nanxing opened his eyes, the sun was already so high that the bed curtains could not cover it.

Getting up from the bed, Xie Nanxing looked around in a daze and realized that he was lying on the bed in the warm room.

He was the only one on the bed?

He got off the bed, put on his clogs, opened the door, and called out to Xiao Gao who was boiling medicine in the yard: "Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao."

When Xiao Gao heard the call, he rushed to Xie Nanxing without even putting down the medicine jar in his hand and said, "Young Master, do you want to eat?"

Xie Nanxing: "Where's Shen Jinmo?"

Xiao Gao: "After the prince woke up, he took Butler Mo into the study and he hasn't come out yet."

"I understand. You go and make the medicine. I can wash myself."

Xiao Gao can recognize some medicinal herbs, and Xie Nanxing has always been unwilling to let others touch the matter of making medicine. He would never take risks with his own and Shen Jinmo's health.

After packing up and eating a few snacks, Xie Nanxing walked towards the study with joy.

They were still discussing serious matters inside, so Xie Nanxing sat on the wooden steps, his legs swinging uncontrollably.

Shen Jinmo is in good health now, and Xie Nanxing successfully saves Shen Jinmo from his illness.

Just thinking about this, Xie Nanxing felt happy.

The door of the study was opened from the inside, and Xie Nanxing, a small ball squatting on the ground, looked pleasing to the eye no matter how one looked at him.

The harsh look on his face faded, and the tenderness in his heart rose along with his voice: "Xie Nanxing, the ground is cold, don't sit on it."

Hearing the sound, Xie Nanxing stood up with the help of a wooden pillar. If he stood up suddenly, his eyes would go dark and he would faint.

Turning around and looking at Shen Jinmo, Xie Nanxing curled the corners of his mouth slightly and had other thoughts.

He hooked his finger at Shen Jinmo, and Shen Jinmo walked over.

Xie Nanxing clapped his hands towards Shen Jinmo again, and Shen Jinmo stopped.

With a "puff", Xie Nanxing laughed.

Shen Jinmo asked in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm glad you're well again."

Xie Nanxing would never tell Shen Jinmo that the scene just now was a bit like taming...

"Then I'll make you happier." Shen Jinmo skillfully pulled Xie Nanxing's wrist and said, "Mo Ping, prepare the carriage to leave the house."

"Where are we going?"

Xie Nanxing stared at her wrist which was held by Shen Jinmo, and felt that something was not perfect.

But he couldn't ask for too much.

After all, their relationship cannot be made public.

"I received a few months' salary and took Master Xie to spend the money."