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

Zhao Changlin nodded and said with a smile, "Of course you can, but you just ate a lot of oranges, be careful not to overeat and get an upset stomach."

Moving closer, Zhao Changlin fixed her eyes on Xia Zhiyuan's belly and sniffed it gently.

There was a strong sweet orange scent on Xia Zhiyuan's body, which should be the mandarin oranges grown in the greenhouse of Shanglinyuan.

Xia Zhiyuan, who was exposed, remained calm and collected. He held the green porcelain cup in his hand, put it to his lips, and took a small sip.

I just felt my whole body was unblocked. Although the taste is not as sweet as the milk tea sold in the milk tea shop, it has a unique flavor.

It would be great if eaten with dessert.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

"However, Zhiyuan's health is not that bad yet."

"If you don't believe me, Your Highness, can you come and touch it?"

Fearless, Xia Zhiyuan's eyes fell on Zhao Changlin's hand. The scar had gradually faded and no trace could be seen.

However, it still looks a little faint like a crescent moon.

It looks pretty good too.

"You, always tempt me like this?"

"What if I can't resist and get fooled?"

"That Zhiyuan has to take full responsibility."

The sun was shining brightly outside the window at this moment. The shadows of the green bamboos were reflected on the paper window, mottled with ink, and one could even hear the sound of the bamboo forest swaying.

"Okay."

"Knowing Yuan is something you can't ask for."

"Your Highness still owed Zhiyuan one last time~"

Her tone was playful, she held the cup of hot tea in her palm, leaned forward, and her body smelled rich of milk.

There is some milky white liquid on the red lips. The base of the tea is black tea, so it has some brown color.

Unable to control herself, Zhao Changlin stretched out her hand and placed it on Xia Zhiyuan's lips. She gently twisted it with her thumb and finally wiped the milk off Xia Zhiyuan's red lips.

"Didn't those people threaten you that day?"

She seemed a little worried and terrified when she asked. Zhao Changlin had been considering Xia Zhiyuan's privacy and had not asked until today, but he really couldn't help it.

She is a straightforward person, and if it is not necessary to hide something, then Zhao Changlin will not be able to hide it.

"What do you think, Your Highness? Did Zhiyuan overcome all the difficulties, or was Zhiyuan coerced by that group of people?"

"Were we forced to agree to their unreasonable demands?"

Xia Zhiyuan said these words to test His Highness' bottom line, but it seemed that she had almost touched it, and His Highness was not angry.

"Of course I believe you."

"Otherwise, I won't let you go."

After taking her hand back, Zhao Changlin only felt a little sticky on her thumb, but she didn't hate the feeling.

This sounds really overbearing.

“Oh, Ji Won knows.”

"Your Highness holds the overall situation in his hands. He can turn clouds into rain with a flip of his hand."

Putting down the teacup, Xia Zhiyuan stood up and held Zhao Changlin's cheeks with both hands. She smiled, but she was a little uncomfortable looking down at the prince like this.

Xia Zhiyuan pressed the soft flesh on his cheek with his thumb and felt the touch was very good. His Highness' face had probably never been touched by anyone before.

She did the first one.

"Ji Yuan - I am looking forward to your coronation ceremony."

Lowering her head, the distance between them shortened. Xia Zhiyuan could see the clarity in Zhao Changlin's eyes, and the hot air from her breath gradually fell on Zhao Changlin's red lips.

She kissed him lightly, her movements were gentle and pious, and their shadows overlapped, indistinguishable from each other, from you to me.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host. The favorability value of the capture target has increased significantly - 20%!"

"The host's strategy value has now accumulated to 94%! We will be able to complete the mission soon! Pack your bags and leave!"

"A large amount of favorability has been increased, and the host will be rewarded with an additional 50 points! Please remember to redeem it in time!"

The system's voice was full of joy and pleasure. I didn't expect that the KPI could be achieved so early this time without me having to urge it.

But when Xia Zhiyuan heard the words in his mind - you can pack your bags and leave - he became hesitant again, and even the kissing action came to a halt.

Naturally, Zhao Changlin noticed her inattention. He put the back of his hand on Xia Zhiyuan's back and moved him down a little.

The voice has a hint of charm.

He whispered softly, “Ji Won… you’re not paying attention.”

Zhao Changlin could clearly sense that Xia Zhiyuan's thoughts were drifting elsewhere, not just inattentive, but she didn't know why Xia Zhiyuan was distracted.

The tip of her nose became a little moist. Zhao Changlin's coronation ceremony was scheduled for tomorrow. There were no more obstacles in front of her, and all the thorns blocking the road had been removed.

At that time, she would no longer be the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, but the legitimate emperor, in charge of the mountains and rivers of Daliang, all the way to the four seas and mountains.

It was a long kiss, and Xia Zhiyuan only felt a little pain on her lips from being bitten. It must be that Zhao Changlin was dissatisfied with her thinking about other things while they were doing such physical intimacy.

She even put down the memorials from court officials, so what else could she not put down?

Are you thinking about the loyal and brave marquis who is bedridden and refuses to see anyone?

Bitterness began to spread in his heart, and Zhao Changlin could hardly control his emotions.

"Your Highness..."

Warm breath was exhaled slowly, Xia Zhiyuan's eyelashes were slightly wet, and his chest was heaving. I don't know what sad thing he was thinking about.

Could this be the reason why she was distracted just now?

Zhao Changlin paused where he was, a little at a loss. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it for her, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Only the eyelashes were slightly wet, but no tears were shed.

"If one day, Zhiyuan leaves the palace and this place, will Your Highness be sad?"

Her inquiry was mixed with some hesitation. After completing the strategy, she might really have to face the situation of separation from His Highness. It was not just a hypothesis.

But it's what's actually going to happen.

When Zhao Changlin heard her say this, his brows slightly furrowed, and his outstretched hand finally fell on Xia Zhiyuan's wrist, and he couldn't help but use force.

His bony fingertips gripped her wrist, seemingly unwilling to let go.

"Where are you going? Are you going back to the Xia family residence?"

Or was it that the palace made her feel too depressed? She asked with worry, and even her voice trembled slightly.

Seeing His Highness so nervous, Xia Zhiyuan swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. Perhaps now was not the time to talk about this topic. At least, no matter what, he had to wait until His Highness's coronation ceremony was over.

I shouldn't distract His Highness.

"Just an analogy, what if there is such a day?"

"What should your highness do?"

The sadness on Xia Zhiyuan's face disappeared in an instant, as if he had just been joking and was pretending to be like that.

"Even if you use a metaphor, I won't let you leave."

"Since you are my study partner, you must do what a study partner should do."

Even if I have to use my power, I don't want you to leave me.