That lame prince stood up and kissed me

When is it convenient to visit the prince's bed?Jiang Xiaoman decided to go while the prince was in Shang's study.

These few times before the prince went to the Shang study, he would order someone to ask Jiang Xiaoman if he was going. If Jiang Xiaoman was fine, he would usually go for a walk around the Shang study and chat with Su Yuan.

But today Jiang Xiaoman had a mission, so he told the little eunuch outside the pagoda early in the morning that he would practice in seclusion today, and asked the little eunuch to reject the prince's invitation for him; then he gave the little eunuch a long list of alchemy, asking him Get ready during the day.

As soon as the little eunuch left, Jiang Xiaoman poked his head out stealthily.

no one?very good.

Jiang Xiaoman quietly left Tongtian Tower and quickly walked towards Changle Palace.

Every time Jiang Xiaoman came to Changle Palace alone, he would sigh that the setting of Changle Palace is really suitable for the hero and heroine to fall in love.No one, and no gatekeeper, gave the heroine a chance to sneak in for a tryst anytime, anywhere.

Just like now, the crown prince and Tongguang have both gone to the Shang study, and Jiang Xiaoman slipped into the depths of Changle Palace without hindrance.

Not long after the prince left, the house still maintained the appearance before he left.

There were books spread out on the table, and the inkstone on the table was still wet, it seemed that the prince was still reading before he left.Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but think of the prince's frail and strong figure who was crawling to read a book, and felt quite emotional.

Really amazing people.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't stay there for too long, and soon came to the prince's bed, took off his shoes, and climbed onto the bed.

The prince's bed is quite big, larger than modern double beds, and it is covered with soft cushions, which is very suitable for rolling around.

Jiang Xiaoman first rolled on it twice, until his hair was messed up, then got up again with the quilt in a daze, and began to look for the whereabouts of the sword.

This bed is no different from the bed in the costume drama, with a bed surround on three sides and a small cabinet inside to store things.

He opened the drawers of the small cabinet one by one to check. Most of the small drawers had nothing in them. After searching through them, he found a few books and some small things, as well as two cloth tigers he gave him.

He poked cloth tiger's belly button to make sure there was no treasure hidden inside.Looking through the books again, those books are all history books, Jiang Xiaoman didn't find out why, so he had to put the books back.

The rest of the gadgets are nothing more than candles, a small jade box for medicine, a glazed paperweight, or a few gold leaves, nothing special about them.

Where is it?

Jiang Xiaoman didn't give up, turned his eyes around, and finally landed on the mattress.My man, there must be something hidden under the mattress...

"Hey! Got it!"

Jiang Xiaoman opened the mattress and found a book under the mattress.

Whoops, there are illustrations, so exciting... Jiang Xiaoman turned a few pages with a smirk, and then his expression gradually turned cold.

It's not a little pornographic book, it's just an ordinary vernacular book, which tells some stories about cultivating immortals, and it also has some illustrations of immortals. I don't know why the prince still puts it under the mattress.

"Oh." Jiang Xiaoman sighed, rolled on the bed, practiced boxing with the prince's pillow, and finally fell on the bed weakly.

This bed is carved from agarwood, and you can smell the aroma of the wood as soon as you enter it.Jiang Xiaoman was lying on the soft bed, smelling the comfortable smell, unconsciously feeling a little sleepy...

Jiang Xiaoman was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

The prince is back?When is this?I am asleep?Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly stuffed the script back under the mattress.

Before he went to bed, he put his shoes under the bed and put down the bed curtain, so the prince could not find him immediately.But what if you don't see it?Where should he run now?

Jiang Xiaoman panicked and didn't know what to do in the end, so he simply put the quilt over his head and pretended to be dead.

Rong Ting is back.

He handed in the [-]th day's article today, then took back the previous article, and left the Shang study room very quickly.

Usually he wouldn't leave so early, but today he felt inexplicably boring, so it was rare for him to be self-willed in front of the master and left early.

He read the book late yesterday, and today he lost a stupid fairy who was chattering non-stop to refresh him, so he started to feel sleepy right now.

He lazily took off his coat, untied the jade crown that bound his hair, and walked slowly towards the bed.

When was the bed net put down?He remembered fastening it before going out.Forget it, he probably misremembered.

Without thinking about it, he lifted the bed curtain and went to bed.

He lay on the bed for a while, when he suddenly smelled a sweet smell.

What does it smell like?Why is it a bit like... the smell of that little fairy?

He felt a little dry, so he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt casually and hugged him, but this time, he only felt that the touch of the quilt was not the same as before.

"?"

He pushed back the quilt, and Jiang Xiaoman, who wrapped himself up like a baby in the quilt, looked at him innocently.

"???"

"you……"

Rong Ting was startled, and almost threw Jiang Xiaoman out, but luckily he held back, and in the end he just widened his eyes slightly.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaoman still looked at him innocently.

"Aren't you in retreat today?"

"...As long as you want to retreat, you can retreat everywhere."

"So you went to retreat on my bed?"

Jiang Xiaoman nodded obediently.

Rong Ting was dumbfounded by Jiang Xiaoman, is this little fairy really stupid?

"Your Highness, ignore me, just treat me like a quilt." Jiang Xiaoman said carefully, seeing Rong Ting staring at him, he quickly moved his body and said, "I don't know how to talk, I won't bother you."

Rong Ting lost his temper by him, pushed him aside, covered his face with the quilt, and stopped talking.

The small space surrounded by the bed tent is quiet and the atmosphere is harmonious.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoman twisted.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoman sniffed.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoman cleared his throat.

"Your Highness, where's Mimi?"

"..."

"Oh, Pindao forgot, Pindao shouldn't talk."

Restoring peace in a small space.

Are you really silent?Rong Ting didn't believe that Jiang Xiaoman could really hold back.

He pulled down the quilt a little bit, exposed his eyes and looked in Jiang Xiaoman's direction.

Looking at it, Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed. It seemed that he was struggling.

Rong Ting: "..."

"...if the immortal wants to speak, then do so."

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoman opened his eyes instantly.

"Yes, you said."

"I didn't hear Tong Guang's voice just now, are you alone in the room?"

"Yes."

"Then how did you get into bed?"

"..."

"You crawled over by yourself again?"

"........."

"Next time you can call me first, maybe I happen to be retreating on your bed, and I can hug you to bed."

"You better stop talking."

"You told me to say it."

"Just say one more word, you are not allowed to go to bed in the future."

Said as if someone cares about getting into your bed... Jiang Xiaoman obediently stopped talking.

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