Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

"It's okay."

Zhao Changlin covered Xia Zhiyuan's hair with the white bath towel in his hand, carefully wiped the water droplets on her hair, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

The technique is very good.

Xia Zhiyuan felt like a pet raised by His Highness at this moment, enjoying the caress of his master comfortably.

No, wait…what do you mean master or not? Why am I thinking about these inexplicable and weird things?

"Dry your hair and get dressed quickly."

Gradually encouraging.

Zhao Changlin patiently trained Xia Zhiyuan in front of her. She folded the towel with her fingers and wiped Xia Zhiyuan's cheek little by little, down to his neck and jaw.

The place that had just been lightly bitten was wiped again with the towel.

Wherever the fluff goes, people tremble all over.

Xia Zhiyuan resisted the itch and didn't hide.

Xia Zhiyuan let Zhao Changlin do whatever he wanted to her until Zhao Changlin took the white bath towel from her hand, and then she jumped out of the pool.

It's like a swan emerging from the water, elegant and eye-catching.

The redness at the corners of her eyes was even more intense, even bringing a hint of charm and temptation.

Then, Xia Zhiyuan stretched out her hands and hooked them around His Highness' neck. There were still many water droplets on her fair arms, which fell coolly into Zhao Changlin's neck, pressing down his wet long black hair.

She pulled Zhao Changlin's body down again, and Zhao Changlin was worried that they would both fall into the pool.

The body stepped back.

Xia Zhiyuan followed Zhao Changlin's movements, used his force to his advantage, and immediately gained the upper hand.

His body lost balance and his back hit the floor with a crisp sound. Zhao Changlin only felt a little pain in the back of his head, but it was not very serious.

Xia Zhiyuan, with water droplets on his body, kissed Zhao Changlin on the lips, and protected the back of His Highness's head with his arms.

The kiss was soft, yet captivating.

As their lips brushed against each other, Zhao Changlin felt as if all the oxygen in his mouth was consumed, but Xia Zhiyuan still refused to give in.

It seems like they are competing secretly.

Let’s see who loses first and who surrenders first.

“Ji-won…Ji-won…?”

Finally getting a breath, Zhao Changlin felt his eyes were a little blurry. He opened them with difficulty and saw Xia Zhiyuan who was also feeling dizzy.

"Huh...huh..."

"Your Highness... Has Zhiyuan managed to win the game this time?"

Her fingers fell on the wooden board. Xia Zhiyuan didn't care what she looked like now. She was determined to get back what she had suffered.

Looking at Xia Zhiyuan, who looked no different from a cooked shrimp, Zhao Changlin had no intention of continuing to "compete" with him. If he continued like this, the king would never attend court again.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"This round, Zhiyuan naturally won."

Her hand fell on Xia Zhiyuan's shoulder, Zhao Changlin bent her body, her abdominal lines tense, and left a kiss on Xia Zhiyuan's forehead.

"Consider it my admission of defeat."

Zhao Changlin smiled, his tone was leisurely as if he was coaxing someone.

"Zhiyuan, put on your clothes quickly, or you will have to take medicine again later."

"Don't you think the medicine is bitter?"

Just a few words made Xia Zhiyuan realize what kind of situation he was in now, and Xia Zhiyuan immediately started to talk about Zhao Changlin.

Before he could react, a white robe was draped over his body, blocking almost half of Xia Zhiyuan's vision.

"Come on, do you want to put it on yourself or should I help you?"

Zhao Changlin still held the towel in his hand and continued to smile.

"I...I can do it myself!"

"No need to trouble you, Your Highness!"

With his fingers clenched on the collar of his clothes, Xia Zhiyuan raised his eyes. It seemed that he had used up all his courage in the previous moment. At this moment, he squatted on the ground and bit his lips.

A little shy.

"Well, hurry up."

Zhao Changlin fiddled with his long black hair with his fingertips. As if he could see Xia Zhiyuan's shyness, Zhao Changlin turned around and faced the wall of the palace.

No longer watch Xia Zhiyuan's actions.

Seeing His Highness turning around, Xia Zhiyuan finally realized that His Highness might have done this out of consideration for his feelings.

……

Sandalwood had already been lit in the hall.

Zhao Changlin asked the palace maid to help him put on his complicated clothes, then he looked up at the sky outside the window. At this moment, a red morning sun was peeking out from the yellow glazed tiles.

The dim sunlight shines through the shade of the trees onto the bluestone slabs in the courtyard, and occasionally one or two clear bird calls can be heard.

"What time is it now?"

"To reply to Your Highness, it is Chen Zheng now."

It was indeed impossible to delay any longer. Zhao Changlin nodded, indicating that he already understood.

"At noon, have the group of people from the Imperial Hospital wait in the palace."

Such an order left the palace maid confused, but it was not something that servants like them should consider.

"Yes, Your Highness."

When Xia Zhiyuan heard that His Highness was going to summon the imperial physicians, he had a vague guess in his mind. Could it be that because he had rejected the kindness of Marquis Zhongyong a few days ago, His Highness knew about it?

So today, Your Highness is going to go and give those big idiots in the Imperial Hospital a try?

Well, this guess is reasonable.

After giving these instructions, Zhao Changlin turned around and walked a few steps to Xia Zhiyuan's side. Perhaps because he had just finished taking a bath... Zhao Changlin's face was rosier than usual.

She blinked her eyelashes.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. The red maples in the palace have all turned red. It may not be long before they freeze over."

"If you feel cold, ask someone to bring up some more stoves."

"Please don't let Zhiyuan get sick again. I'm so worried about you."

Her words were both teasing and caring.

"However, do not close the doors and windows. Leave some ventilation so that you can enjoy the scenery outside the window."

The more charcoal stoves there are in the hall, the more air needs to circulate, otherwise there is a risk of fainting.

"Breakfast will be here in a bit. It's something light."

"Sister, can you come over at noon?"

Like the tone of coaxing a child, Xia Zhiyuan always felt that Her Highness's maternal love was radiant at this moment... But to be honest, if calculated based on the age of his own soul, he is indeed older than Her Highness...?

Who is the elder sister after all?

This is just harming your health!

No, since I have already suffered a loss because of the title, I cannot allow His Highness to tease me anymore. This is a loss in this and that. What should I do?

Is that still a?

So, Xia Zhiyuan straightened his chest, stretched out his finger and actively hooked it on Zhao Changlin's little finger.

"Okay, your highness' invitation, how can Zhiyuan refuse?"

"Your Highness, please come back soon and don't get entangled in government affairs."

Their skin touched each other, Xia Zhiyuan rubbed the bone of Zhao Changlin's little finger with seductive eyes.

Zhao Changlin obviously didn't expect Xia Zhiyuan to answer him like this. He was stunned for a second and slowly hooked back.

"it is good."