Chapter 22: Imperial Dry

Shocked by His Royal Highness's unangry and self-righteous momentum, and also afraid that he would be swept out of the door without being careful, Zhang Ruoyuan was busy and assured.

"I must be obedient!"

Glancing at her sincere little eyes, Zhan Jingyan reluctantly believed it, put on his pajamas and walked to the closet, took a shirt and threw it to the bedside. The language, as always, is simple and concise.

"Put it on and go to sleep. ”

Zhang Ruoyuan touched the sky blue shirt, and there was no need to guess that it must be loose and loose on his body, and he was fat. However, based on the fact that this is His Highness's clothes, and he sends someone under the fence, there is really nothing to be picky about. She was looking left and right and was about to change in, whenβ€”

"Ahh

The crisp sound of sneezes resounded abruptly through the large room, with a faint echo. Zhang Ruo was willing to cover his mouth and nose with a reflex, as if he had forgotten the high-quality cotton fabric in his hand.

Zhan Jingxian, who had already stepped to the door, stopped suddenly, and looked back to see that the valuable shirt had been destroyed by someone's spicy hands and crumpled in his hand like a rag, and there was no doubt that he must have rubbed his nose.

Zhang Ruoyuan almost wanted to cry without tears, that embarrassment! As soon as she opened her mouth to explain, her nose seemed to be deliberately against her, and she scratched the tail of the feather a few times with her bad intentions, tickling people. She couldn't control it, and a series of louder plosives followed.

"Ahh

After sneezing several times in a row, Zhang Ruoyuan was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was so tired that he didn't want to talk at all. The owner of the helpless shirt was staring at her intently, although he couldn't see any emotion by his eyes alone, but the more he was calm, the more terrifying it was!

She thought about it again and again, but she could only use her housekeeping skills and pretend to be pitiful. dragged a thick nasal voice, looked at Zhan Jingyan with his eyes, and said with great grief.

"The concubine didn't mean it...... Your Highness ......"

"Stop! I don't want to hear anything like that anymore, and I don't want to shut up if I don't speak properly. ”

Zhan Jingyan looked at the shirt that had been ravaged and ravaged with a blank expression, and then looked at the troublesome spirit with an innocent face and a nose as red as a carrot. Like an emperor patrolling the territory, condescending, there was no fluctuation in his cold voice.

"Find one from the closet and change it, and if it gets dirty, you won't have to wear it tonight." ”

After speaking, in Zhang Ruoyuan's silent gaze, he turned around and left.

"Temple ......"

Zhang Ruoyuan was just about to chase out, but thinking of His Royal Highness's obviously uncertain look, he touched his empty body under the bath towel, so he could only give up.

She sighed and leaned back, clutching the fluffy pillow and biting down, staring at the door with great resentment.

Hmm, Your Highness won't just leave her behind, right......

Zhan Jingyan did have this plan, and when he left the guest room, he went directly back to his room, lay down on the bed, and was about to sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, all that flashed in my mind was the clear eyes of the troublesome spirit, and the bleak sorrow that could shed tears at any time. Adjusting her posture and turning over, her sweet smile appeared to be flattering and obedient, and she couldn't sleep.

Thirty minutes later, he sat up rather irritably, grabbed his hair casually, why is a woman so troublesome!

One moment crying, one moment laughing, one moment laughing and crying, the other crying and laughing. There are so many unpredictable feelings, each of which is extremely troublesome and annoying.

In Zhan Jingyan's twenty-five years of life, he has never encountered such an annoying creature. He doesn't have a sister, his relatives are all boys, and there are only a handful of women he has been exposed to since he was a child. His mother occasionally messed around with his son, but only in front of his unsmiling father, who was absolutely sensible and respectable in front of him.

The first time I left the school, I encountered a super high number of stages and more than ten years of drama experience. No matter how calm and calm Rao is, he is still grinding by Zhang Ruoyuan to a head and two big.

Forget it, just do a good deed that day and accumulate merit.

After thinking for a while, he finally gave up the idea of sleeping, took his mobile phone, put on his slippers, and went downstairs.

In the fully equipped and spotless kitchen, Zhan Jingyan turned on the fire and put the pot, took a large can of Coke from the refrigerator and poured it in. Cut half of the ginger shreds, put it in and stir it a few times, wait for the cola to boil and pour it into the cup, and serve it upstairs neatly.

Zhang Ruoyuan on the other side was dizzy, obviously sleepy and fighting back and forth with his eyelids, but he still couldn't sleep. Nestled in the quilt and rolled over and over, and after a while, his body was drenched in sweat.

Zhan Jingyan screamed and no one answered, waiting for the quilt to be lifted. Zhang Ruoyuan looked as if he had just been fished out of the water*, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his cheeks were also unusually flushed.

Reaching out to caress her round head, the temperature was significantly higher than normal. Zhan Jingyan frowned, handed the cola ginger shredded to her dry lips, and said in a deep voice.

"Drink it first. ”

Zhang Ruoyuan burned in a daze, felt the steaming heat, and slowly leaned to the edge of the cup, like a newborn little milk cat sipping Coke. It may be that she put too much ginger, so spicy that she stuck out her tongue from time to time, and finally drank it all without leaking.

Maybe it's because the magical effect of coke ginger shreds is exerted in an instant, or maybe it's because the prince's sense of existence is really strong. After drinking a large cup of hot drink, Zhang Ruoyuan felt a little better and felt a little more energetic. She squeezed out a smile at Zhan Jingyan, who had a solemn face, sniffed her nose twice, and said indistinctly in a thick nasal voice.

"It's okay, I'll just get some sleep. ”

I remember that after soaking in the hot springs, I also had a high fever at night. His Royal Highness summoned the imperial physician overnight to diagnose the pulse, and finally only prescribed a prescription to dispel the cold and dissipate heat, poured it into his stomach, covered the quilt and went out for a night, and he was fine the next day. There are not many things that make such a big move out of vain, which causes panic and false alarm in the East Palace.

Zhan Jingyan saw that her whole person was as weak as a wilted banana leaf, and her brows were almost imperceptibly wrinkled. Picking up the mobile phone and about to call the family doctor, Zhang Ruoyuan hurriedly pressed his hand and insisted.

"I'm really fine, don't stir up the crowd. Under Zhan Jingyan's silent gaze, she hung her head and said weakly, "You're not...... Don't you want anyone to know......"

Don't you want others to know that I'm here......

Her pointed and small cheeks were as white as gardenias, and because of the fever, her delicate lips were bloody, and she looked pitiful. It seems that he has been bullied so badly, and there is no place to complain about bitterness.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyan's heart was mixed, knowing that she was deliberately pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy. But when I heard this, my heart was like being bitten by an ant, and it hurt and itched. He subconsciously ignored the anomaly and withdrew his hands to confirm it one last time.

"Are you sure you don't need a doctor?"

Zhang Ruoyuan shook his head, but he accurately saw the hesitation in Zhan Jingyan's eyes. In the past, this kind of distressed look on her part usually meant that she could take the opportunity to make all sorts of requests. So, she folded her hands and asked.

"Can you wait until I'm asleep before leaving. ”

In fact, what she wanted to say was, can you stay with me all the time? Based on this requirement is too arrogant, maybe it will wipe out the current accumulated goodwill, and Zhang Ruo does not dare to take risks, so he can only retreat to the second.

Zhan Jingyan was silent, her dark eyes staring at Zhang Ruoyuan inch by inch, wanting to see through the depths of her soul through the illusion she expressed.

After dealing with tedious business, he originally planned to take a good swim and relax, but as soon as he entered the pool, he found that there was a ghost in his exclusive pool. I was going to turn a blind eye, but after a while, the idiot was very capable of drowning.

Next, the first time to save people, the first time to hug the princess, the first time to boil soup, a series of things came into being, and now it has begun to develop into the accompaniment/sleep business.

Good, good, very good, pretty good!

Zhan Jingyan finally realized that he always seemed to be led by this woman unconsciously. When facing her, he always has endless patience, and it is easy to do something that would not be possible in normal times because of her pitiful look.

What's even more perverted is that no matter when, she can always detect what he thinks from his expressionless face, when she sees it, when she takes it, when she gets an inch, she has the score to be good.

Is it that she is not able to hide her feelings enough, or that she is born to read people's hearts.

How could Zhan Jingyan imagine that the woman in front of him was not a woman who met in Pingshui and knew nothing, but his wife who had been in bed with him for three years.

For more than a thousand days and nights, Zhang Ruoyuan had already memorized every look in his eyes, every expression and the deep meaning it represented, and even a few of his eyelashes were like a treasure, how could he not feel that he was happy or sad.

Zhang Ruo wanted to see Zhan Jingyan without saying a word, thoughtfully. I couldn't help muttering: Could it be that I made a mistake? But no! His Highness had a clear hesitation in his eyes.

"Temple ......"

Thinking of His Royal Highness's orders not to shout, Zhang Ruoyuan covered his lips and thought about it, what else could she call besides those two words?

"Imperial Dry!"

Yuqian is the word of His Royal Highness, which was given by the Emperor Taishang in the year of the crown prince's weak crown. The royal finger is the whole world, which is intended to be vertical and horizontal, and the power of the society.

The high expectations of the royal family for the crown prince can be seen here.

Looking at the Apocalypse Dynasty, there are very few people who are qualified to call the crown prince by words, but His Royal Highness especially likes her call. Between the beds, I always have to tease her to pant slightly, and when I can't help myself, I read it over and over again, so that I can be happy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruoyuan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and forcibly raised his eyes to look at Zhan Jingyan, thinking: This time he should be satisfied.

Familiar with Zhan Jingyan's words, his black eyebrows were deeply locked, and his dark eyes were as calm as a deep pool, brewing like stormy waves.

"What did you just call me?"

"Yu Qian!"

Zhan Jingyan looked at Zhang Ruoyuan, who was obviously confused, and had mixed feelings. But the person concerned is still very reasonable, as if this is a normal title.

Is this normal?

Grandpa obtained a word for him on his deathbed, and no one has mentioned it so far, how can a stranger who has never known him call out in such a familiar tone?

It's a mess, okay!――