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But before he turned around and took two steps, he heard Jiang Zhengxi humming and chirping, making a strange sound or two, and the inkstone had never heard such a sound, so he was a little stunned.

In the bed, Jiang Zhengxi muttered twice, and the inkstone turned around with some curiosity, and cautiously leaned forward, but still stopped very vigilantly in a safe position that Jiang Zhengxi couldn't punch, and then craned his neck to look in.

Through the veil, it can be seen from the inkstone that Jiang Zhengxi's breathing has also become a little strange, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, occasionally rapid, and then relaxed and calm again, but the flushing on his face is becoming more and more abnormal, and his lips are also very dry.

Yantai thought, could it be that their grandfather Jiang Zhengxi was thirsty, and he was struggling with whether to wake up their grandfather to get up and drink some water.

Jiang Zhengxi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly muttered in a chaotic way: "You...... Other...... Call...... No way...... Whew......"

"Huh?" The inkstone finally heard a few sporadic words, and he was a little confused, what else, what can't he do? Yantai continued to listen curiously, is his grandfather talking in his dreams?

"Hey, hey, hey...... Belch...... Salt...... Salt ......"

Salt? Could it be that dinner is salty? The inkstone is not very real, and can only be half-listened to and speculated.

"Uh...... Call...... Well! Jiang Zhengxi, who was sleeping, swallowed his saliva inexplicably.

Is Childe really thirsty? The inkstone frowned and pondered.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew...... "Jiang Zhengxi's breathing became more and more rapid.

The inkstone held the lamp and hesitated a little on the side, this really seems to be thirsty, why don't you wake up the prince first, the inkstone pondered.

Hey, but I'm afraid that the boy is sleeping soundly, if he really screams, then the boy is angry when he gets up, hey, I'm really afraid that the inkstone can't bear it.

What should I do? The inkstone became depressed.

"Whew...... Hot...... It's hot...... Call...... Uh......" Jiang Zhengxi suddenly shouted hot, and the brocade quilt on his body was also pulled and kicked, and the group went to the side, and Jiang Zhengxi was lying straight on the bed in a dark blue silk bedclothes.

Hot? On this day...... Belch...... Is it hot? Yan Tai couldn't help but glance up at the cool moonlight outside, and then tightened the coat tightly draped over his body, shivering.

"Uh...... ...... hiss" Jiang Zhengxi clenched his fists, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Yantai felt that his son-in-law should be uncomfortable, he had never seen this before, whispering in his dream, shortness of breath, flushed face, hot and dry, oh my God, it couldn't really be a fever.

Yan Tai was very worried and didn't care if he would be beaten, so he lit the lamp on the side, then picked up the curtain on one side and entered the bed, leaned down and gently touched Jiang Zhengxi's forehead with his hand.

"Shhh The inkstone was frightened by the strange temperature that his subordinates perceived, this, this temperature, uh...... It doesn't seem to be ...... Not a fever.

Well, it shouldn't be, feverish lips will turn white, but his son-in-law's lips look red except for some dry hair, and when he got closer, he found that his son-in-law didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all, but his flushed face hung with a faint indescribable smile, uh...... It shouldn't be a fever, Yan Tai judged.

So what happened to Childe? The fever was ruled out, and the inkstone was even more puzzled.

"Hehe, good...... Well...... Well...... Belch...... Salt...... Salt ......" Jiang Zhengxi let out another series of strange babbles.

"Childe, are you thirsty? Salt, is it salty? Yan Tai was helpless, so he could only ask softly.

"Uh...... No...... Well...... Salt ......"

"Huh?" The inkstone came closer.

"Stinky, stinky girl!"

"Ahh As soon as the inkstone heard the three words of the stinky girl, his brain woke up completely, could it be Miss Yan!

Salt, salt, is actually Yan! Yeah! It's Yan! It can only be Miss Yan, and Miss Yan is the only one who can make the son shout a stinky girl, and the inkstone has finally figured it out.

Wait, did Childe dream of Miss Yan? No, is it because I was angry enough in my dream? Well, looking at his face and breath, it is estimated that eight or nine are not far from ten, and Yan Tai suddenly understood why his son-in-law was so abnormal.

Hey, it seems that Childe is really angry with Miss Yan, and he is angry in his dreams for most of the night, hey...... The inkstone was a little inexplicably worried about the next day.

"Stinky girl! Stinky girl...... Whew...... Huhu ...... "Just when Yantai was worried about tomorrow's affairs, Jiang Zhengxi shouted two more words, and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, his face slowly showed a happy color, and the flushing began to fade.

Seeing this, Yantai thought that it should be his son-in-law who defeated Miss Yan in his dream, so he was happy, and Yantai looked at Jiang Zhengxi as a big deal, so he rubbed his sore waist and quietly retreated, turned off the lights, and returned to the outside world.

The inkstone fell asleep again, and the sleep went straight to dawn.

When I woke up slightly, I heard a mess outside, and the inkstone was a little strange, so I immediately sat up, put on my clothes, and opened the door to look out.

When the door was opened, the inkstone was directly stunned, and yesterday, outside the gate of Yan Ruojiu Courtyard, the guards who saw it were all waiting at their door.

The inkstone was stunned for a long time before he asked, "This is ......?"

"On the orders of the eldest princess! Escort the little boy to get up and go to Miss Yan! The guard was in good spirits, and the voice of the answer was loud.

"Huh? Escort, escort? The inkstone looked puzzled.

"Exactly! I wonder if the little boy has already gotten up? The guard asked.

"Uh...... This, I have to go in and take a look, but you are making such a big move, I guess the prince should also wake up, so please wait. The inkstone replied, turned around and entered the house.

"Childe! Son! The inkstone hurriedly shouted and went to the back room.

"Childe! Son! Childe? You ......" Yantai entered the room and saw Jiang Zhengxi sitting up, staring at the bed in a daze.

"Ugh!" Jiang Zhengxi suddenly became excited, and then suddenly pulled the brocade quilt to protect his waist, and said with some anger: "It's early in the morning, what are you yelling about!" ”

"Uh...... Childe, are you alright? Yantai just felt that his son-in-law's expression just now was a little strange.

"It's okay! I was woken up early in the morning by you! Jiang Zhengxi shouted.

"Uh...... Childe forgives sins, it's not a small one to quarrel with you, it's ......"

"What is it?" Jiang Zhengxi said with an inexplicable embarrassment.

"Uh, it's the guards, uh, it's the group of guards who stood guard outside Miss Yan Ruojiu's courtyard yesterday."

"What Yan Ruojiu! What's wrong with that stinky girl? Jiang Zhengxi's words are a little bit of a donkey's lips against the horse's mouth.

"Uh...... It's not Miss Yan, it's the guards, it's the eldest princess who sent the guards to escort you over to Miss Yan. "The inkstone is finally complete.

"What?!" Jiang Zhengxi looked surprised.

"Really, everyone has arrived, just waiting for you at the door!" Inkstone Road.

"I'll go! Aunt play really! What time is it? Jiang Zhengxi suddenly became nervous.

"I just watched the hour, and it's half an hour away."

"What! It's so late! This ...... Why don't you come in and call me! Jiang Zhengxi jumped out of bed as soon as he lifted the brocade quilt, looking a little flustered.

"Childe, you, you, don't worry! There's still time, you...... Oops...... Slow down! Slow down! You have to take a shower and change your clothes first! Jiang Zhengxi, who was about to rush out as soon as he grabbed the inkstone, shouted.

"Clothes! Clothes too! Jiang Zhengxi was frizzy.

"Master, what are you anxious about! There's nothing else to do today, anyway, it's all in the other courtyard, and the girl Yan can't keep it all and just wake up, don't worry, the water is ready, you go take a shower first. Yan Tai comforted while taking off Jiang Zhengxi's bedclothes.

"Whew...... How can I sleep until this time, why don't you call me? Jiang Zhengxi muttered and complained as he walked towards the bath room.

Yan Tai held his bedclothes and followed his head cautiously: "Uh...... I didn't rest well last night, and I was late, so please don't blame my son. ”

"Whew! Really! It's done, I'll just rush it! You're ready to go for the rest! Jiang Zhengxi went to the bath room while nervous.

Yan Tai hugged Jiang Zhengxi's bed clothes and took a long breath, and he couldn't understand his son-in-law suddenly being so anxious.

Really, in the past, the hours between him and his son-in-law were relatively fixed, even if he was late for school, he never saw his son-in-law look a little anxious, what's wrong with this now? The inkstone is really confusing.

Well, it must have been that the boy was too tired from dreaming last night, so he slept longer in the morning, and the inkstone thought seriously while snorting.

Jiang Zhengxi was taking a shower inside, and the inkstone, as a personal servant, had to first sort out Jiang Zhengxi's changed bedclothes and send them out, and then prepare a new underwear to wait for Jiang Zhengxi to take a bath.

Just like the necessary work done every day, the inkstone shook off Jiang Zhengxi's bedclothes that he had just taken off yesterday, wanting to see if there was anything missing.

Uh, what's the semi-damp slim on the thigh base of these blue pants? The inkstone was a little strange, so he simply held it high and looked at the light outside.

Suddenly, Yantai's face turned red, and then he quickly rolled up the dirty pants in his hand, hugged it and handed it out quickly.

Halfway through, Yantai hurriedly returned to the inner room, rushed to Jiang Zhengxi's bed and took a closer look, and then continued to blush, together with the sheets and bedding on the bed, and directly took it out and handed it to the little guy who washed it personally.

After instructing the pulp washing boy a few words individually, the inkstone ordered someone to quickly arrange and lay out the bed as quickly as possible, and he took a new underwear and waited for the door of the bath room to calm down.

For a long time, the sound of water in it went out, and the face of the inkstone had not completely come down.

Jiang Zhengxi came out in a bathrobe, and happened to see the inkstone's face red, so he asked, "Are you hot?" ”

Yan Tai was stunned for a moment and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's just a little urgent, hehe, hehehe." ”

"Well, serve me to change my clothes." Jiang Zhengxi went inside.

"Hey." The inkstone immediately followed.

When he arrived in the room, Jiang Zhengxi glanced at the other side of the bed, intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned his head and asked, "Did you light incense?" ”

"Huh? Oh, yes, the little one didn't sleep well last night, so he lit some reassuring plum blossom incense at night, which burned out. The inkstone said unintentionally.

"Last night?" Jiang Zhengxi's face was a little strange again.

"Yes, last night, the prince whispered in his dream, and muttered that it would be a while, and the little one was afraid that you would not be able to sleep well at night, so I lit the incense." Yantai explained while serving Jiang Zhengxi and dressing.

"Uh......" Jiang Zhengxi was slightly stunned.

"By the way, master, last night, what did you dream about, you looked weirdly nervous, your face was flushed, sweating profusely, and even your brows were frowning, it couldn't be that you dreamed of something bad, right?" I don't know if the inkstone is intentional. (To be continued.) )