It is estimated that His Royal Highness the Prince is still sleeping, after all, he suffered such a big crime yesterday, and he came back to clean and heal, and the injury is there, and he will not be able to get out of bed without recuperating for three or five days.

Gao Shenghan waved his hand at the little eunuch in the hall who was dozing off with half-squinted eyes, signaling that he didn't need to call someone, and walked inside by himself. The little eunuch came back to his senses and realized that it was the emperor who came, and he was so frightened that his whole body swayed, his legs and feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his face turned pale with shock!

Gonggong Deng followed closely, and when he saw this useless thing, he glared at it with hatred, and the little eunuch saw that it was the chief manager, and quickly got up and kowtowed, but he couldn't make a sound at all-he was frightened.

Wei Lan glanced at him sympathetically and followed up leisurely. He was curious, when did the master fall in love with that barbarian? It seems that I have been recuperating for a while and have missed a lot of things.

Gao Shenghan noticed that someone was following up, and glared back in displeasure.

Gonggong Deng immediately retreated with interest, and by the way, he pulled away Wei Lan, who wanted to see the excitement.

The scene of being smashed by someone, His Royal Highness the Prince must not want to see too many people.

Gao Shenghan opened the heavy curtain and walked into the inner room with trepidation.

There was a faint medicinal scent floating in the room, not unpleasant, but mixed with the smell of an unknown floral.

The interior was dimly lit, with curtains lowering, and only an octagonal glass lamp was placed on the rectangular table against the north wall, and a little orange light in the transparent lampshade swayed slightly, faintly illuminating the vague outline of the large bed that was five steps away.

Gao Shenghan quickly adapted to the dim environment, and saw His Royal Highness the Prince lying with his face facing outward, his facial features calm and serene, and he did not have the painful expression of being tortured by illness.

Was it getting used to it, or did the wound treatment in time not cause more serious consequences?

Gao Shenghan cautiously stepped forward, found a stool to sit down, and looked quietly.

High nose, deep eyes, thick curved eyelashes closed, covering the blue eyes tightly. With a slightly upturned chin, plump lips, snow-white complexion, slightly curly hair, and broad, straight shoulders, there is a clear difference from the group raised in her back garden. Although the face is still immature, the figure of nearly 1.8 meters lying there is still fascinating. What's more, this guy is still naked, with one arm on the quilt, and the quilt is almost rolled up to the waist, revealing the scars on the white skin.

Gao Shenghan swallowed his saliva.

Why does she think that this guy is a shaking M physique? I also want to wave the whip and rush up to give him a few hard blows! Is it true that some people are born with the urge to make people sadistic......

"Bixia, saliva is pouring out."

The bulging quilt on the bed moved, and a low, hoarse voice sounded faintly, with a hint of banter.

Gao Shenghan subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his mouth, dry. Only then did I realize that I was being teased.

She raised her eyes and met a pair of beautiful blue eyes, with a hazy mist, and laziness after waking up, and her whole body exuded a seductive and human smell.

"Don't show this appearance, beware of me making you unbearable." She frowned slightly in displeasure. It's okay to play a sex game once in a while, but not right now. It shouldn't be this guy either. He had other uses for her.

Xia Shaman lowered his eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you Bixia for not killing." ”

Gao Shenghan was strange and asked, "It's not you who did the wrong thing, why did I kill you?" ”

A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of Xia Shaman's lips, "Xiao Wang and Bixia's courtiers met privately to plot misdeeds, shouldn't Bixia be angry?" ”

Gao Shenghan blinked, "So, are you plotting for my throne or this country?" ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes. The dragon chair is replaced by my own people, and the country is still mine. The dragon chair changes to you, and the country changes hands. She explained it seriously.

Shashaman snorted and laughed.

"Bixia thinks—is this possible?"

"If you want to sit on the dragon chair under my ass, it's probably unlikely." Gao Shenghan approached with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the beauty condescendingly, no matter how she looked at it, it was very pleasing to the eye. She reached out and grabbed the other party's slightly curly hair, wrapped it around her fingers twice, and gently pulled it, and the soft hair slipped down between her fingers, covering the man's smooth shoulders, and then slid down to her chest, covering a little pink.

Gao Shenghan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he approached him, almost close to the other party's ear, and whispered: "However, I hope that His Royal Highness the Prince can sit on another dragon chair." ”

Shashaman's pupils shrank, his breathing paused, and he slowly exhaled a long breath.

He turned his face slightly and stared intently at the other, as if trying to discern something from her face. Gao Shenghan looked at him without showing weakness.

It took a long time before I heard the hoarse voice chuckle. "Why?"

"You're your father's first son."

Shashaman covered his face with one hand and let out a sullen laugh. "The father has another son."

"But you're only ten years old, don't you think you can't handle a child?" Without waiting for the other party to reply, she continued, "I remember that you also have a compatriot sister who is a duchess, and the duke is a great general who has fought against the country of Tama several times. "Although the two countries have their own victories and defeats in the war, this will not be imposing. During this time, she did not study the issue of border security.

Shashaman was silent again.

"Don't think I'm trying to have any bad intentions, I'm just trying to sign a temporary pact with you, and the two countries will have a truce while we are in power." Gao Shenghan looked at him hesitantly, and added impatiently, "Besides, apart from those mines, there is nothing in your house that I can covet." "Now she wants to develop the domestic economy, and the stability of the surrounding area is very important. Instead of letting the current head of the Black Sand Country send someone to the border to fight the autumn wind from time to time, it is better to kick that old thing away and support the new king to ascend to the throne.

It's not that she's too bold and whimsical, it's just that she misses her son so much that she has to hurry up and go back after solving the matter here.

Originally, I just wanted to catch the evidence of the courtier's collusion with the proton and then confiscate the family property of those bastards to enrich the treasury, but I didn't want to help the proton unexpectedly. This one...... It's also her accumulation of virtue, right?

Shashaman stared at her with a strange expression.

Gao Shenghan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, dropped the sentence "You think about it", stood up and walked straight to the window, and opened the curtains.

Sunlight pours in through the latticework of the window sashes, gilding the room with a thin layer of gold.

The person standing in front of the window was bathed in a golden light, and his calm face revealed a ...... that was completely inconsistent with her age Massiness?

Shashaman took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and struggled to get up, slowly walked behind her, and suddenly opened his hand to hug her.

"Do you want me?" He whispered in her ear. But his hand skillfully caressed the belt of her placket.

Gao Shenghan was stunned......