Shen Zhou subconsciously leaned back, Jiang Ling leaned into his ear and said, "Why, Your Highness doesn't want me to serve you anymore?"

"Go away." Shen Zhou turned his head to the side, exposing his small and plump earlobes to the gangster.

Jiang Ling pinched his earlobe, enjoying the soft touch, "Your Highness has big earlobes, and it is said that people with big earlobes are blessed."

"Meeting you has no luck." Shen Zhou pursed his lips and ignored him.

"Nonsense, Your Highness is lucky to meet me." Jiang Ling supported his back to make him sit up, then took off the golden crown, and gently massaged his hair with his fingers, "Is it very comfortable?"

The blessed little Highness refused to speak.

Jiang Ling tugged at his hair, "Angry? Ah, I'm so angry, my mouth is pouted."

Shen Zhou lay back and curled up silently, and covered his head with a blanket.

"I was wrong, Your Highness, I was really wrong, I won't tease you anymore." Jiang Ling squatted in front of him and said, "Come out quickly, I'll be bored for a while."

"Do you know it's wrong!" Shen Zhou opened a gap in the blanket and glared at him.

"Understood." Jiang Ling looked at him through the gap.

"What's wrong!"

"It's all wrong!" Jiang Ling confessed with a very good attitude, and he thought of the sentence about light coming through the cracks.

He confessed to his own light, "I won't tease you anymore, don't be angry."

However, the one who was considered normal just now couldn't help himself, and he wasn't just teasing. Mr. Jiang was obviously planning to carry the shameless to the end.

Shen Zhou pulled down the blanket a little, and yawned, his eyes filled with misty water vapor, "I'm not going to take this as an example, you go to eat, I'm going to sleep for a while."

"Go to bed and sleep, okay? It's uncomfortable to lie here, and it will get cold after the sun goes down, and it's easy to catch cold." Jiang Ling wrapped Shen Zhou into an egg roll shape, and then carried the egg roll to the bed, "Take off your coat, I'll Go get you some hot water to wash your face."

"Yeah." Shen Zhou made a perfunctory sound, turned over and hugged the quilt, and accidentally pressed the wound, "Hiss...it hurts."

Jiang Ling hurriedly untied his clothes to check the wound, as expected, blood was oozing again, so he had to apply the medicine again, Shen Zhou was so painful that his lips turned white, and he shrank into a ball pitifully.

"Hey, you sleep, I'll watch over you." Jiang Ling was so distressed, he sat on the side of Shen Zhou and hugged him, patted his back lightly, "It won't hurt when you fall asleep."

Shen Zhou hesitated for a while, then leaned against him, grabbed the hem of his clothes before closing his eyes.

During the night, Shen Zhou wanted to turn over several times, but Jiang Ling stopped him. In his sleep, Shen Zhou only felt uncomfortable, half of his body was numb, and subconsciously pushed Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling hugged him up nicely and let him Sleep on your back.

Looking at the slowly turning white outside the window, Jiang Ling secretly felt that he had fallen quite badly, and the possibility of unilateral love at first sight has not been ruled out yet.

He pinched Shen Zhou's nose, seemed to be mocking himself, and sighed softly, "Does Your Highness believe in love at first sight?"

"It's love at first sight, it's falling in love again, and it's exhausted three times." Shen Zhou said in a hoarse voice, "I need to drink water."

Jiang Ling's hand froze, and then he retracted it naturally, "Did you fall asleep?"

Before Shen Zhou woke up, he looked at Jiangling eagerly, like a puppy, and repeated, "I need to drink water."

Jiang Ling hurriedly poured him a glass of warm honey water on the bedside, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

Shen Zhou didn't even get up, he propped himself up slightly, drank half a glass with his hand, and asked sleepily, "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I'm not sleepy, Your Highness continues to sleep."

"If you are not sleepy, you can lie down and keep your spirits up." Shen Zhou tugged at his sleeves, Jiang Ling had no choice but to lie beside him, accepting His Highness's generous gift of half of the quilt.

The more Shen Zhou slept, the closer he was to Jiangling, and finally grabbed Jiangling's collar, buried his head on his neck, half of it was pressed on Jiangling's body, and Jiangling was on his arm, afraid that he would press his shoulders.

Xu Shi likes bamboo very much. Shen Zhou has a faint scent of green bamboo, which can only be smelled when he is close. It is clean and clear, somewhat similar to himself.

How is it possible to decline again and then exhaust, it is obviously prosperous again and prosperous again, four, five, six, seven, no matter how many are counted, I like it very much.

"Hmm..." Shen Zhou mumbled a few words in his dream, his legs were also placed on Jiang Ling's waist, and he almost lay on his stomach.

Jiang Ling tried to pull him away, but Shen Zhou hugged his neck and pressed against his skin, his lips moved, and unconsciously murmured, "...Jiang Ling"

My mother-in-law is dying.

This night is destined to be painful and happy.

Yingge came in to watch once in the morning, and saw that the two were fast asleep, so she didn't wake them up, but let the kitchen heat porridge and rice, and once Shen Zhou woke up, she could eat at any time.

Shen Zhou woke up first, and looked at Jiangling suspiciously for a long time, not remembering how this guy fell asleep in his bed yesterday, poked his face and said, "Hey, go back to your own room to sleep."

Jiang Ling grabbed his hand, closed his eyes and said, "Isn't my room right here? Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

"Did you become a thief yesterday? It's already noon, you're a pig." Shen Zhou covered his head with a quilt, "Get up, get up."

Jiang Ling suffers from hypoglycemia, and when he wakes up early, he is so angry that he hugged Shen Zhou by the waist and buried his head on him, "I watched you all night yesterday, you are not good at all, you always move, I almost didn't do it twice Stop you from turning over. Why is your sleeping appearance so bad?"

"How do I know." Shen Zhou muttered, he had never slept with anyone else, how could he know that he slept differently.

Jiang Ling rubbed against him and stretched vigorously, "Wake up!"

"Hmph." Shen Zhou gave him a cold look, pushed the brown candy away, and wanted to call someone in to serve him, "Yingge?"

Yingge was like a little turtle shrunk in its shell, sneaking out of the door, ready to withdraw at any time, "Did your Highness call me?"

"Otherwise? The ghost is calling you?" Shen Zhou wanted to get out of bed with bare feet, but was grabbed by Jiang Ling, "Go down after wearing socks."

Yingge nodded approvingly, "It's cold today, the wind is blowing, Your Highness should wear more, I'll go and burn a charcoal basin."

Shen Zhou sat by the window, and was only allowed to open half of the window. The green hills on both sides of the bank were still green, and the vegetation had not faded. Obviously, they had not yet left the border of the south of the Yangtze River. Although the scenery was good, just looking at Shen Zhou for a quarter of an hour felt boring.

Jiang Ling had lunch with him, and His Royal Highness didn't allow him to feed him. In the afternoon, he read Journey to the West, but he fell asleep after reading.However, Mr. Jiang didn't care about these things at all. He could watch His Royal Highness sleep for seventeen or eight hours just by watching him sleep, which was very beautiful.

Accidents always come when they are caught off guard. Jiang Ling went to visit the injured Wu Feng while Shen Zhou was asleep. Just now when he opened the door to enter the room, he heard the system say coldly—[One month later]

Jiangling: What the hell?What kind of drama are you dancing at this time!

The author has something to say: Just kidding, can Tsundere express his love casually?

_(:з」∠)_Don’t worry, sweet text, I guarantee that His Royal Highness likes Jiangling.

One-sided love at first sight is not something a mother does.

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One more sweet chapter today, enter V tomorrow at 3 o'clock, don't forget my sweetheart =[-]= There are red envelopes in the comments, I love you all.

Spoiler alert—tomorrow, the Jia family will be slapped in the face.

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