Su Jingyun looked down at his waist, and then at He Tiantian, with a playful smile in his eyes: "So urgent? ”

"No hurry, no hurry!" He Tiantian smirked, shrunk his body, and slid outward, "You are the prince, where can you turn over in person, come on, come on, you lie down, I'll go down." ”

"Don't, your heart is so sincere, if this king still doesn't appreciate it, it's too unkind." Su Jingyun said, with a slight pull of his long arm, he stuffed her back under him.

He Tiantian gave up all his previous efforts, but he was not discouraged, his hands and feet shrunk, and he continued to slip out: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, let's only massage today, no-"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a bang, and the weight at the foot of the bed fell to the ground, stirring up pieces of dust and dancing in the dim light.

k, play hooligan, play hooligan, what kind of kick! He Tiantian closed his eyes, covered his face, and pretended to be dead.

"What?!" Su Jingyun frowned, let go of He Tiantian, and jumped out of bed.

What is it?

The forbidden goods that the emperor decreed were seized!

Penicillin!

Her head!

He Tiantian covered his face and didn't dare to say anything.

Su Jingyun quickly opened the box and stared at the white powder inside, his eyes were cold and his face was gloomy.

When things come to an end, is it possible to wait for death?! No matter! Fight! He Tiantian didn't have time to get out of bed, a carp stiffened, pounced directly at the end of the bed, and before Su Jingyun could speak, he poked his head and shouted: "Your Highness, what kind of hobby are you, you actually hid a box on the bed!" ”

Su Jingyun's eyes were cold, and he swept her face: "Who made the bed at night?" ”

"Don't wronged anyone!" He Tiantian raised his hand and shouted, "When I made the bed before, I didn't see this thing!" ”

"Really?" Su Jingyun snapped and closed the lid heavily.

"Really! I swear by God! He Tiantian secretly snorted three times and raised his paws.

Su Jingyun was noncommittal, raised his voice to call Guanyan, threw the box to him through the door curtain, and said, "The last box of moxicillin has been found, so they don't need to search anymore." ”

Guan Yan answered, didn't ask anything, took the box, turned and left.

Su Jingyun's face sank like water, turned around and blew out the oil lamp, and went to bed without saying a word.

In the dark, He Tiantian couldn't distinguish his face, but the air pressure around her, no matter how she felt, was so low that she didn't dare to make a sound or gasp.

She shrunk at the end of the bed for a moment, then slipped out of bed quietly, and walked out with her waist bent.

"Absconding in fear of crime?" Su Jingyun's voice, cool and heavy, came from the bed.

"How could it be! I didn't do anything, I was afraid of any crime, and I was absconding! He Tiantian relied on the darkness of the room, didn't even turn around, and continued to slip out, "I'm just in a hurry, go out like a toilet!" ”

"Urgency? There is a toilet under the bed. Su Jingyun said, turned over, and patted the edge of the bed.

"Don't don't, don't don't, don't need it, the folk girl is suddenly not in a hurry again!" He Tiantian turned around, ran back to the bed, and didn't care if he couldn't see it when it was dark, he stretched out his hand and pressed on him, "The folk girl massages His Highness, massage!" ”

"Weak-hearted?" Su Jingyun seemed to be tired, with a thick nasal voice in his voice, but it still sounded cold.

"I didn't do anything, what a void in my heart!" He Tiantian continued to press randomly, Su Jingyun was silent, and when she pressed it, she was really empty, and her technique became slower and slower, slower and slower.

God, it's too difficult to be a man, running away is absconding in fear of crime, massaging is a weak heart, this comes and goes, there is only the road left to climb the bed??

MD, climb the bed and climb into the bed, no matter what, sleep first and then talk!

He Tiantian scolded his mother angrily, climbed into bed angrily, rolled inside, and fell asleep.

She had hardly slept all night last night, and her body was exhausted to the extreme, and when she closed her eyes, she slept until dark, and when she opened her eyes again, she was in the carriage again, just like the day before yesterday.

Tong Sijuan sat opposite her and cried miserably: "...... It's easy for me to be bullied by my aunt at home, and it's easy to get to the barracks and be bullied by you again...... Do you know, I only have this one chance, I didn't climb into King Chu's bed yesterday, and my father won't help me anymore in the future......"

Cuihua smiled when she heard this, and only woke up after pushing, and He Tiantian, who was still in a daze: "Miss, you are out of breath, and now you will bully people." ”

He Tiantian looked at Tong Sijuan straight for a while: "Want to climb the bed?" ”

"Yes!" Tong Sijuan burst into tears and nodded heavily.

"The work of these three days is all yours. If the King of Chu asks, you can find it yourself. He Tiantian said, leaning against the wall of the car.

"In the past three days, the King of Chu has been served by me alone?! Are you so good? Tong Sijuan's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it, "You don't want to be a weasel to give New Year's greetings to chickens, right?" ”

He Tiantian tilted from the wall of the car to Cuihua's shoulder, and said wiltedly: "To tell you the truth, I didn't serve the King of Chu well yesterday, and the King of Chu will definitely not wait to see me these days, so I still hide first." ”

"Didn't serve the King of Chu well?" Tong Sijuan's eyes immediately became ambiguous, and she leaned forward to her, "Miss He, are you not at home with kung fu, before I came to the barracks, my family specially asked someone to teach me a few tricks, do you want me to tell you?" ”

"Don't, don't, I'm not that familiar with you." He Tiantian waved his hand listlessly, and Cuihua immediately stretched out her arm and pushed Tong Sijuan away.

Tong Sijuan carefully observed He Tiantian's expression and found that she was really depressed and demoralized, so she really believed her words, and happily took out a small mirror and outlined her face.

Cuihua pushed He Tiantian's head and asked in a low voice, "Wooden box?" ”

He Tiantian nodded, muttered twice, and hugged her arm.

Cuihua immediately decided: "Pretend to be sick, just say that you have lost your mind!" ”

"What?!" He Tiantian raised his head sharply and looked at her angrily.

"Stomach aches, stomach aches!" Cuihua coaxed her a couple of words and pressed her down.

He Tiantian's physique is probably more special, the more he pretends to be sick, the more he is not sick, and even the symptoms of motion sickness a few days ago are gone.

I had no choice but to borrow Tong Sijuan's cosmetics and paint a full face of dishes.

At dinner in the evening, she didn't show up, and Father-in-law Fu hurriedly came to see her, and found that she really looked bad, so he had to regret it, and told her to recuperate well and strive to work again as soon as possible.

Although he deliberately pretended to be sick in order to avoid Su Jingyun, it was so comfortable not to have to serve him! He Tiantian leaned on the quilt, nibbling on the snacks that Cuihua had come from the bandits' den, humming happily.

Suddenly, the tent door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind poured in, He Tiantian shivered with cold, and jumped up holding a hemp flower: "Who, open it slowly!" ”

The light in the tent suddenly brightened, and Su Jingyun's heroic figure appeared at the door of the tent, his deep gaze swept from He Tiantian's oily hand, and his tone suddenly sank: "Pretending to be sick?"