In the darkness, a burly figure flashed into Jinhua's boudoir, it was King Lin Jingjin who came to take the guilt.

Although Jinhua maintained his dignity during the day, he still smiled to the end in the face of an obvious pretender for Jing Jin, but it was a fact that he was stabbed a few times in his heart.

cares about her like the king of Lin, where can I not see that she tries her best to maintain decency. I wanted to find out about her situation by shaking the lantern at night, but I didn't wait.

After thinking about it, His Royal Highness King Lin, who was a gentleman on the beam, climbed over the wall and came up.

"Red Sleeves is only staying in the house temporarily, and after a while, when he has a foothold, he will go out." Jing Jin gets straight to the point.

Although Jinhua was angry with Red Sleeves' words, he didn't blame Jing Jin at all, otherwise he wouldn't let him into the boudoir.

She wanted to tell him that she didn't mind, so she had to speak, boom! With a bang, something was scattered all over the ground, startling her, and she quickly hid behind him!

Holding his shoulder, she secretly looked in the direction where the sound was made, Jing Jin took out a fire fold from her waist, and looked at it by the dim light.

Two dark green points of light staggered and moved towards them.

"Brother Jin!" Jinhua hugged Jing Jin's shoulders even tighter.

Jing Jin patted the back of her hand and got up to check. After a while, he held a small ball of hair and handed it to her.

The little hairy ball blinked at her, and then began to lick Jing Jin's fingers.

"It turned out to be you, the little guy, who scared me." Jinhua smiled and took the small hair ball and stroked it.

Under the reflection of the firelight, her long hair was shawl, the lines on her face were softer and more delicate, and the gauze bedrobe revealed a little skin color, pink, and smooth long legs......

I don't know if it was the effect of the firelight or what, a heat rose in Jing Jin's body, and the roots of his ears became extremely burning.

He didn't dare to move forward, for fear that he would be inattentive and completely out of control.

Fortunately, there was a chance that the breeze was blowing, and Jing Jin sobered up a little and quickly extinguished the fire.

"Red Sleeves' ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jinhua got up and stuffed the small hair ball into his hand.

"Irrelevant, don't mention it. Look, how cute the little hair ball is, I think it likes you too. "Reflecting the moonlight, the arc on Jinhua's face rises.

Jing Jin raised her hand to touch the little hair ball, but she hugged her into her arms hard, and it took a long time to relax.

She was always his most reassuring place, she never doubted him, and supported him. His heart will always be on her and will never leave.

"Lightly, it's a little hairball." She whispered in his arms.

Jing Jin's arm tightened a little more, and she didn't let go until she felt some comfort.

He held up her chin with one finger, and looked at each other in the darkness before he wanted to kiss it, but a cluster of Hokage downstairs walked by, and both of them were startled and quickly separated.

It's the inspector in Jing Zhaoyin's mansion.

Silence swallowed the two of them, and when the light faded away, they both chuckled lowly. Jing Jin dotingly scraped the bridge of her nose.

"His Royal Highness King Lin, how did you get in?" Jinhua sat down on a stool on the terrace and placed the small hair ball on the coffee table.

"If it weren't for this fire, I would have forgotten that we still have a family member in our house who patrols on time."

Jing Jin sat across from her and teased the kitten with him.

"If it weren't for the fear that you would be suspicious and blamed, how could I, a dignified prince, be a gentleman on the beam, of course I came in over the wall."

Poof! Jinhua laughed.

"I really want to see what the prince looks like when he climbs over the wall, it must not be very good-looking."

"It's not all because of you, otherwise how could I ...... a dignified prince?"

"I'm fine, it's just that the prince himself has a weak heart, and now he is blaming me again." Jinhua picked up the fruit on the table and peeled it.

Listening to her words, Jing Jin thought about it, she really didn't do much, but he obviously felt her displeasure, and there was something wrong.

"But......" Before she could say anything, she was stuffed with fruit in her hand.

"Say so much irrelevant things, plug your mouth first." Jinhua smiled and continued to peel.

Jing Jin ate the fruit, followed by another, then another, and it didn't take long for him to eat a dozen of them.

After stuffing her mouth, she realized that she didn't care about anything, but she cared a lot, but she didn't say it, and it all became another way, acting for herself.

Jing Jin laughed, she asked him what he was laughing at, and he laughed louder.

"The sage said, only villains and women are difficult to raise. Sure enough. ”

"Stuff another one for you!" With that, she stuffed an unpeeled fruit into his mouth.

Jing Jin laughed even harder.

"You!" He shook his head, "From just now, I wondered what was wrong, only to find out that since I came in, you have called me the prince, the prince, it sounds the same, but in fact, it is intentional everywhere, stinky girl!" ”

Jing Jin shaved the bridge of her nose again.

Yes, he said it, what woman can not care that her beloved man is coveted by others? What he thinks and wishes is also what she cares about.

It's just that after so many years in the palace, she has learned to be tactful, and she is not willing to express anything fiercely, and always has to wrap her words and deeds.

But only with him can she feel that she is truly alive, and she is also a little girl who is loved and loved by others.

A little sadness hit my heart, and before I could have a seizure, I was twisted by the licking of the small hair ball.

Maybe she has the sweetness of the fruit on her hand and attracts it, and it has a posture that does not let go of the slightest, so cute.

"Hey, it's only been an afternoon, and I'm not as good as it." Jing Jin's mouth was slightly sour.

"It's a cat, and it likes to lick it, so don't you want to lick it too...... Yes! Jinhua consciously lost his words, covered his mouth, and turned his face away.

Jing Jin smiled, he loved to see her delicate appearance the most, there was always a trace of Chu Chu moving, which touched him. Then he added evilly, "I don't mind." ”

This night is destined to be a sweet night, on the second floor of Jing Zhaoyin's backyard, there is an extra pair of little lovers, snuggling together to watch the moon, and a fluffy little guy to accompany them.

In the darkness, a burly figure flashed into Jinhua's boudoir, it was King Lin Jingjin who came to take the guilt.

Although Jinhua maintained his dignity during the day, he still smiled to the end in the face of an obvious pretender for Jing Jin, but it was a fact that he was stabbed a few times in his heart.

cares about her like the king of Lin, where can I not see that she tries her best to maintain decency. I wanted to find out about her situation by shaking the lantern at night, but I didn't wait.

After thinking about it, His Royal Highness King Lin, who was a gentleman on the beam, climbed over the wall and came up.

"Red Sleeves is only staying in the house temporarily, and after a while, when he has a foothold, he will go out." Jing Jin gets straight to the point.

Although Jinhua was angry with Red Sleeves' words, he didn't blame Jing Jin at all, otherwise he wouldn't let him into the boudoir.

She wanted to tell him that she didn't mind, so she had to speak, boom! With a bang, something was scattered all over the ground, startling her, and she quickly hid behind him!

Holding his shoulder, she secretly looked in the direction where the sound was made, Jing Jin took out a fire fold from her waist, and looked at it by the dim light.

Two dark green points of light staggered and moved towards them.

"Brother Jin!" Jinhua hugged Jing Jin's shoulders even tighter.

Jing Jin patted the back of her hand and got up to check. After a while, he held a small ball of hair and handed it to her.

The little hairy ball blinked at her, and then began to lick Jing Jin's fingers.

"It turned out to be you, the little guy, who scared me." Jinhua smiled and took the small hair ball and stroked it.

Under the reflection of the firelight, her long hair was shawl, the lines on her face were softer and more delicate, and the gauze bedrobe revealed a little skin color, pink, and smooth long legs......

I don't know if it was the effect of the firelight or what, a heat rose in Jing Jin's body, and the roots of his ears became extremely burning.

He didn't dare to move forward, for fear that he would be inattentive and completely out of control.

Fortunately, there was a chance that the breeze was blowing, and Jing Jin sobered up a little and quickly extinguished the fire.

"Red Sleeves' ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jinhua got up and stuffed the small hair ball into his hand.

"Irrelevant, don't mention it. Look, how cute the little hair ball is, I think it likes you too. "Reflecting the moonlight, the arc on Jinhua's face rises.

Jing Jin raised her hand to touch the little hair ball, but she hugged her into her arms hard, and it took a long time to relax.

She was always his most reassuring place, she never doubted him, and supported him. His heart will always be on her and will never leave.

"Lightly, it's a little hairball." She whispered in his arms.

Jing Jin's arm tightened a little more, and she didn't let go until she felt some comfort.

He held up her chin with one finger, and looked at each other in the darkness before he wanted to kiss it, but a cluster of Hokage downstairs walked by, and both of them were startled and quickly separated.

It's the inspector in Jing Zhaoyin's mansion.

Silence swallowed the two of them, and when the light faded away, they both chuckled lowly. Jing Jin dotingly scraped the bridge of her nose.

"His Royal Highness King Lin, how did you get in?" Jinhua sat down on a stool on the terrace and placed the small hair ball on the coffee table.

"If it weren't for this fire, I would have forgotten that we still have a family member in our house who patrols on time."

Jing Jin sat across from her and teased the kitten with him.

Yes, he said it, what woman can not care that her beloved man is coveted by others? What he thinks and wishes is also what she cares about.

It's just that after so many years in the palace, she has learned to be tactful, and she is not willing to express anything fiercely, and always has to wrap her words and deeds.

But only with him can she feel that she is truly alive, and she is also a little girl who is loved and loved by others.

A little sadness hit my heart, and before I could have a seizure, I was twisted by the licking of the small hair ball.

Maybe she has the sweetness of the fruit on her hand and attracts it, and it has a posture that does not let go of the slightest, so cute.

"Hey, it's only been an afternoon, and I'm not as good as it." Jing Jin's mouth was slightly sour.

"It's a cat, and it likes to lick it, so don't you want to lick it too...... Yes! Jinhua consciously lost his words, covered his mouth, and turned his face away.

Jing Jin smiled, he loved to see her delicate appearance the most, there was always a trace of Chu Chu moving, which touched him. Then he added evilly, "I don't mind." ”

This night is destined to be a sweet night, on the second floor of Jing Zhaoyin's backyard, there is an extra pair of little lovers, snuggling together to watch the moon, and a fluffy little guy to accompany them.