Nangong Han glanced at Yan Ying: "You are a big ghost." ”

"I'm actually not small." Yan Ying muttered to herself.

"Where is it not small?" Nangong Han's presumptuous eyes stared at Yan Ying.

"Since you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it, there are two masters in the palace?" Yan Ying asked.

Nangong Han's lips pursed into a straight line: "This is a question that this king doesn't want to answer." ”

"Oh, then you drink water, it's still a little cold, I'm afraid you'll have a stomach." Yan Ying pushed down the water glass on the table and said.

Since visiting Nangong Han a few times, she has consciously prepared a new cup for him.

On the new cup is still hand-painted by Yan Ying herself.

Apparently, Nangong Hanye noticed the cute chinchilla: "You drew this fat cat?" ”

He looked down at the Kt cat on his sleeve, and it was a good match.

Yan Ying grabbed the porcelain cup with great satisfaction: "Do you want to cooperate?" ”

Nangong Han looked at the porcelain cup and said, "Yes." ”

"Oh, why don't you drink some cold water." Yan Ying said diligently, after all, the raw water on the stove had not yet boiled.

Compared with raw water, it is still safe for cool water.

Nangong Han didn't frown, and drank up the cold water handed over by Yan Ying for a long time.

Yan Ying's heart pimpled: "The prince is not afraid of the cold? ”

"It's okay to be cold, when I went south before, the snow slag in the ice and snow was as sweet as food, not to mention that this is still a rock tea that tastes good."

Nangong was cold, and he added another bowl of cold tea in the pot and drank it all.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Nangong Han asked.

"It's too cold to sleep." Yan Ying replied truthfully.

"You can ask the girl to pour some soup and put it in the bed." Nangong Han felt that this girl was not very smart.

Yan Ying looked at the moonlight outside and said: "The night is as cold as water, they are also sleepy when they get up at night, don't do to others what you don't want, and I don't sleep honestly, I'm afraid that I will kick over the soup woman, but wet the bed." ”

That makes it even colder.

"You're chic, that's it, this king won't leave today, I'll give you a warm bed."

Without waiting for Yan Ying to respond, Nangong Han went to bed as fast as he could, pulling the quilt and wrapping himself tightly.

It seems to be really single-mindedly warm quilt nest.

Seeing that Yan Ying was still looking at herself stupidly on the side, she asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you still disgusted?" ”

It still dares to dislike this king.

Yan Ying hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Lord Wang, you misunderstood, I just think that I didn't take a bath tonight, and I'm afraid that I will smoke the Lord for a while." ”

Yan Ying told the truth, this winter, although she was forcibly suppressed by Ziyue, Ziyue still patiently begged her grandfather to tell her grandmother, and Yan Ying reluctantly wiped it.

On such a cold day, she really doesn't want to take a bath every day.

After some soft grinding and hard foaming.

In the end, Ziyue nodded and agreed, letting her take a bath once every two days in the winter.

And Yan Ying was too lazy to wipe the critical parts casually.

"Then go wash now." Nangong Han said without raising his eyelids.

This girl is really capable.

Yan Ying said with both hands: "Then I'll go." With that, she got up and tried to open the door.

Nangong Han hurriedly jumped up from the bed and grabbed Yan Ying and said: "Forget it, it's freezing this day, anyway, I'm not interested in you, don't toss, I'll treat you as the stable in the north and the night fragrance in the south." ”

Yan Ying's heart is full of 10,000 grass and mud horses floating by! The stables in the north, the night incense in the south, you are a dignified prince, why can't you have a few gentle metaphors?

Yan Ying wants to run away!

But although she was very depressed in her heart, she still didn't speak, the reason why she didn't speak was that she didn't dare, she was crushed to death by a higher level, not to mention that he was still a high-ranking prince, and his life was always important.

Nangong Han looked at the calm Yan Ying, with a hint of displeasure, he grabbed her little arm with one hand and said, "Why are you so obedient today, and you won't scold me a few words?" ”

Nangong Han was actually a little unaccustomed.

Yan Ying gently put down Nangong Han's hand and said: "The prince is really good at laughing, how dare Yan Ying be disrespectful to you as a dignified prince, but you are the god of our Apocalypse Kingdom, it is too late for everyone to scold you." ”

"Then you can give me a few words?" Nangong Han said unrelentingly.

Yan Ying's head flashed and thundered instantly, I am all soft, I am called a grandson, you still don't give up.

If it weren't for the official level crushing people to death like this, for the sake of you being the prince, the old lady would have to exert her power even if she was a sick cat.

Having said that, Yan Ying also thought so in her heart, but Yan Ying still lowered her eyebrows and said: "The prince is laughing, the prince is the mainstay of the Apocalypse Kingdom, and I haven't heard anything nice." ”

"Since you can't say nice things, then come up, you can't say that you will always do things." As she spoke, Yan Ying patted the position next to her.

Yan Ying said depressedly: "Isn't this okay? ”

"There's nothing bad about it, it's not the first time, besides, with your small body, it's really nothing to look at, don't think too much about yourself!"

When Nangong Han said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he was discussing a cat and a dog.

He really felt that Yan Ying should have no one to take a look at him except him.

Besides, it's her daughter, and there are a few people in the Apocalypse Kingdom who can stick to her.

A row of crows flew over Yan Ying's head.

But she didn't feel awkward, she just closed her clothes and lay down, anyway, Nangong Han was right, and it wasn't the first time.

It's been several times.

"You're thick-skinned." Nangong Han sarcastically said Yan Ying again, but his tone was full of pampering.

Yan Ying didn't hesitate, and directly stretched out her cold and piercing feet to a warm place.

Suddenly, the whole body was not the same as that.

Yan Ying trained a comfortable posture, and said shamelessly: "Don't worry, although I didn't take a bath, but I washed my feet, after all, the cold starts from my feet, in order to warm myself up, I soaked a stick of incense on my feet before going to bed." ”

Yan Ying was afraid that Nangong Han would be furious, so she still explained.

"When you soak your feet in the future, put some mugwort leaves and peppercorns or something to invigorate your blood. If you don't have it in your house, I'll send Hu Fei to bring it tomorrow. ”

"Yes!" As she spoke, Yan Ying drilled into a warmer place again.

Nangong Han stretched out his hands straight, feeling that his hands had nowhere to put them, this damn girl, she was so ugly, didn't she have a little bit in her heart?

It's still so energetic, so energetic, is it particularly useful?

But how could he be holding back the commotion?

Although Nangong Han thought so, she fell asleep after a while, and she was really a good medicine to cure her nightmare.

When Nangong Han woke up in the morning, Yan Ying was still asleep, only to see her holding her own clothes with one hand and Nangong Han's clothes with the other, and both feet were tightly attached to herself.

It's like an eight-catch fish hanging on oneself.

His whole body pressed against his indescribable place

The place is swollen.

Nangong Han pushed out in disgust, and the shameless Yan Ying actually got closer.

Nangong Han had no choice but to squint his eyes and look at this shameless Yan Ying.