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In the dead of night, the palace is too partial.

Cheng Ling didn't expect that he could still open his eyes, he had a high fever for three days, and at night the whole population was hard and hard, and the light of the lights outside the house was reflected indoors, and Cheng Ling was trying to get up.

A dark shadow leaped past the door.

Cheng Ling was dizzy, but his eyes were not dazzled, but he didn't give him precautions to observe the movements around him, and his wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand.

Gasping slightly, Cheng Ling didn't move.

The man walked in the night, and his face was tightly wrapped. He grabbed Cheng Ling's wrist, as if to crush his bones.

Cheng Ling sighed lightly, slowly closed his eyes, and broke free with his backhand, and he slapped the man with his hand.

"Awesome, isn't it? Go back! He scolded in a low voice, and quickly pushed it to the low table next to it where the decoction was placed.

The soup was spilled on the ground, and the table was slammed on the ground, and it was noisy.

There was movement in the house, and the trespasser, with a tap of his toes, jumped into the twilight outside the window like the wind, and disappeared.

Lying on the bed for three days, Cheng Ling couldn't bear it a little, struggled to get up and went out, and walked around the Tai Womb.

I almost ran into a passing lady.

I don't know which palace the lady is, carrying a food box, saying that she has been sick recently and can't get used to eating the things at the celebration, so she brought the staple food with herself.

Cheng Ling listened to the subordinates of the Tai Womb next to him call this lady "Concubine Hong", so he also echoed it.

Concubine Hong also took out the pastries in the food box and distributed them to the subordinates of the Imperial Palace, including Cheng Ling.

The donkey rolls, making a round and round with stuffing.

Cheng Ling only took a bite, then coughed non-stop, retreated very badly, and went back to the side hall alone to avoid guests.

I don't know when the celebration will end, and Chengling doesn't know when he will fall asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was surrounded by candlelight and my eyes were full of red.

This seems to be the prince's palace, but when did it become a wedding room?

I don't know when I was moved to the prince's bedroom. After a few days of treatment, although the wound behind him has not completely healed, it has healed, and it is not a problem for him to sit up violently.

However, before he could sit up, a hand quickly pressed him back onto the bed.

But Xiaozhong sat on the edge of the bed, and Cheng Ling's head happened to be pressed on his lap.

Pillowed on the prince's apricot-colored dragon robe, Cheng Ling sensed the coldness on the prince's body and slowly closed his eyes.

A hand, wandering away from his face.

Cold fingers swept over the smooth edges and corners of Cheng Ling's face, and his fingers swept over the eyelashes, the tip of his nose, and the tip of his lips.

But Xiao Zhong is like observing a delicate piece of porcelain, carefully touching it, and can't put it down.

"Just now, the palace forbidden army caught a thief." He lowered his eyes and looked at Cheng Ling and said.

Cheng Ling's expression was still a little dazed, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "Thief? ”

"Dare to break into my womb at night, this thief is also very bold."

It was late autumn, and although this area was the Central Plains, it was also frosty and dewy.

But Xiao Xiaozhong had a cool air on his body, presumably he had just come back from outside.

The candlelight jumped slightly, reflecting on the cheeks of the two people, as if there was a water shadow jumping on their faces.

Cheng Ling was regained by Xiao Xiao three days ago without warning, and he still hasn't recovered from a serious illness that followed, and now he looks very weak.

The black eyes flickered, and the bright light of his eyes also reflected the festive red of the surroundings, slightly puzzled.

"Your Highness, how did I get here?"

"You got over on your own." But the sky is heavy.

Cheng Ling opened his mouth dryly, not knowing what to say.

He did roll under the prince's horse on his own.

"Tomorrow I get married, you stay with me all night tonight, and tomorrow morning I will send someone to send you back."

Cheng Ling blinked, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”