In this chess game, they are an hour.

When it came time to decide whether to win or lose, Mu Ziling was still a little unsatisfied, he hadn't encountered such an equal opponent for a long time - although he was lucky to win, he only won a few chess pieces.

If he plays another game, he may not win.

Raising his head to look at Yan Wenhao, Mu Ziling's eyes lit up: "Another game?" ”

Yan Wenhao smiled slightly, he just wanted to speak, but his face changed when the words came to his mouth, he hurriedly turned his head and coughed violently a few times, and when he turned his head again, his face was as pale as paper, and a thin cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "Probably not, it's already late at night." ”

The second drum sounded just now, not to mention that he is still 'seriously ill'.

Looking at Yan Wenhao's tired appearance, Mu Ziling calmed down, and soon remembered that his body was not good, and he had been busy all day today...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed on his face.

"Sorry, I'm so excited." While speaking, Mu Ziling had already gotten up and poured a glass of water for Yan Wenhao: "Drink a little, your throat will be more comfortable." ”

Taking the water, Yan Wenhao blinked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slightly weak smile: "Thank you." ”

Shaking his head, Mu Ziling also showed a smile at him: "It's just a gesture." ”

Seeing that Yan Wenhao's face improved a little after drinking all the water, Mu Ziling called Fuquan who was standing at the door waiting in. Coming in with Fuquan, there was also a palace maid.

Turning his head to look at Fuquan, Yan Wenhao said tiredly: "Let's change clothes." ”

They were still wearing a big red wedding dress, which had six layers, and each layer was cumbersome to wear, and if there was no one to help, they would not be able to take it off at all.

Fuquan has been serving Yan Wenhao since he was a child, and when he heard the words, he naturally went to help him, and on Mu Ziling's side, another palace maid helped.

Seeing that the palace maid's hand was about to touch Mu Ziling, Yan Wenhao suddenly said loudly: "Go and change a eunuch." ”

Yan Wenhao's words fell, and Mu Ziling couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, his eyes were surprised, and even Fuquan couldn't help but secretly glance at His Royal Highness a few times.

Waving her hand to signal the palace maid to go down, after her figure disappeared, Yan Wenhao said slowly: "Modesty, you are a man." His voice was not loud, but his tone was meaningful.

was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, Mu Ziling immediately knew the meaning of Yan Wenhao's words-

Although he is married to Yan Wenhao, he has never been able to change the fact that he is a man, and no matter how remote Ling Xiao Pavilion is, he is also in the palace, as the princess, he should indeed keep a distance from any female dependent, including the palace maid.

Living in the palace, you need to be careful every step of the way.

Seeing that Mu Ziling's eyes had changed, Yan Wenhao knew that Mu Ziling had understood the meaning of his words, so he didn't speak anymore, he opened his hands and let Fuquan take off the layers of wedding clothes outside for him, revealing the white underwear inside.

Soon, a little eunuch came in, took off the wedding clothes outside for Mu Ziling, and took off the crown of his hair for him, putting down a straight black hair.

After serving them to wash and change their clothes, Fuquan and the little eunuch saluted, and then bowed down and retreated, leaving only two people sitting on the bed on the left and right in the room.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Mu Ziling looked at Yan Wenhao sitting beside him, was silent for a while, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed again.

For the first time in his memory, he had to share a bed with a man...... This made Mu Ziling feel very uncomfortable and awkward.

He thought silently, fortunately the bed was big enough that even if three or four adult men lay on it, it would not be crowded, they slept on one side and could not touch each other.

Compared with Mu Ziling's entanglement, on the other hand, Yan Wenhao did not look uncomfortable at all.

As soon as Fuquan and the others left, he had already laid down, patted the position beside him, and stared at Mu Ziling with a smile: "Qianhe, don't you sleep?" His tone was natural, as if it were meant to be.

“…… To sleep. After hesitating for a long time, Mu Ziling slowly lay down, he opened his eyes wide, stared straight at the carving of the bed beam on his head, and tried to ignore the extra breathing sound around him.

Yan Wenhao looked at Mu Ziling for a while, the smile in his eyes grew, he pulled the quilt higher, covered his neck, and said softly: "Sleep, be modest." ”

“…… Good. Mu Ziling responded, but his body continued to stiffen, his eyes widened, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Time passes slowly.

After feeling that Yan Wenhao's breathing lying beside him gradually became smooth and even, Mu Ziling blinked, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Yan Wenhao who had fallen asleep through the faint glass light.

After staring at it for a while, Mu Ziling withdrew his gaze, he frowned, staring at the carved flowers above his head in a daze, he felt more and more that this second prince was a person who was difficult to see, and it seemed that there were still many secrets hidden.

Thinking like this, before he knew it, Mu Ziling's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he soon fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already the second day.

“……”

Looking at the chest in front of him, and feeling the hand on his waist, Mu Ziling's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

When did he run into Yan Wenhao's arms?

At this time, Yan Wenhao hadn't woken up yet, so Mu Ziling didn't dare to move, he was buried in Yan Wenhao's arms, his cheek was against Yan Wenhao's chest, this posture made him clearly feel the slight turmoil in the other party's chest between exhaling and breathing.

This made him very confused for a moment.

Maintained a movement like this for a long time, until Mu Ziling felt that his whole body was about to stiffen, and there was a soft, sound of someone moving outside the door, accompanied by a soft 'squeak', the palace door was pushed in from the outside, and Fu Quan lightly led several palace people in.

instructed several palace people to stand in front of the screen, Fuquan himself bypassed the screen, came to the window, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Princess, it's time to get up." ”

"Hmm." A lazy voice sounded above Mu Ziling's head, startling him, and then the whole person froze.

Looking down at the hairy head in his arms, feeling the stiff body of the person in his arms, a smile flashed in Yan Wenhao's eyes, he withdrew his hand on Mu Ziling's waist, naturally patted his back, and asked pretending to be unaware: "Qianhe, are you awake?" ”

"Wake up, wake up."

Hurriedly withdrew from Yan Wenhao's arms, although Mu Ziling's cheeks were still red, his eyes were full of doubts, he couldn't figure out how he could sleep with Yan Wenhao in his arms.

Seeing Mu Ziling's doubts, Yan Wenhao didn't mean to answer the doubts, but patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Be humble and get up first." ”

Mu Ziling had already calmed down, and when he heard this, he nodded, then got up and let the two eunuchs dress him and wait for him to wash. He knew that Yan Wenhao still needed to wait for several imperial doctors to diagnose and treat him separately, and only after making sure that his body was okay could he get up.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was already dressed neatly, Fu Quancai helped Yan Wenhao to sit on the head of the bed, and said slowly: "Your Highness, Imperial Doctor Pei and they are already waiting outside the palace." ”

Yan Wenhao blinked and bowed slightly at him: "Well, let them in." After speaking, he tilted his head again, and looked at Mu Ziling with gentle eyes, "If Qianhe feels hungry, let me go to breakfast first." "Yesterday they were busy all day and didn't eat much.

Mu Ziling looked at him and shook his head, "No, I'll wait for you." With that, he found a chair and sat down, took another cup of tea from a palace maid, lowered his head, and sipped it quietly.

After looking at Mu Ziling for a long time, after retracting his gaze, the smile on Yan Wenhao's face deepened, he lowered his head, looked at his palm, and remembered the touch on Mu Ziling's waist just now, he narrowed a pair of good-looking eyes, and the expression in them was not real.

Fuquan stood beside Yan Wenhao, looking at his nose and nose, and was silent.