Chapter Twenty-Four: Anger at the Age of Nine

His blue eyes, deep and sharp, are now covered with a layer of mist, and he seems to be awake but not awake, full of a vague and charming demeanor. Leng Yue took a step back in fright. just wanted to hide, but was imprisoned in his arms by his strong arms. He half-wrapped his right arm around her, glanced at her, stared deeply, and wanted to hook out all her bones and blood, and examine it...... "His Royal Highness the Prince...... "What is he doing?"

"Prince Ben heard that those who are infected with the wind and cold can be better by passing the wind cold to others."

"Ah......h

"Hah......" he suddenly exhaled to Leng Yue. Leng Yue hurriedly covered her mouth. "His Royal Highness the Prince, you, you drink the medicine first, and the slave and maid will leave immediately, and you will never disturb His Royal Highness the Prince's rest again."

"Wait......"

"Huh?"

"Now that you're in, why rush out?" The prince held the medicine bowl, half loud, and asked, "Is this thing bitter?" ”

"It's okay......" Leng Yue had already forgotten what it was like when she drank it just now.

"Isn't it bitter?"

"It's not bitter, the slave and maid are guaranteed by the head of the item, and they will never be bitter. It's just a little ...... Bad ......"

"Don't use your necklace head, use this...... to guarantee ......" Suddenly, he leaned down, used his strong arms to imprison Leng Yue's body, and lowered his head to give a sudden kiss. The moment his lips were glued to hers, Leng Yue's mind was emptied, and all the conspiracies and plans were swallowed into the sudden storm......

She is a thousand materials, thousands of materials, but she didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would lick and suck her lips to verify whether the medicine is bitter or not?

"His Royal Highness the Prince......" Leng Yue suddenly bit her lip and was stunned.

"Prince Ben kissed you." He opened his mouth calmly, as if stating the tone of "this prince has drunk tea...... Without waiting for Leng Yue to speak, he added, "In order to verify your guarantee, this prince is afraid that he will be ruined by you."

He supported his body, and then he was willing to loosen Leng Yue's slender waist and poured all the medicine into the ......

At this moment, there was a sudden "grunt" sound from the couch. Leng Yue couldn't help laughing, and in order to avoid his embarrassment, she lowered her head and hurriedly retreated. "The slave maid will go and bring some meals to His Royal Highness the Prince." The corner of his eye is aimed at his well-lined, charming handsome face. and inadvertently swept over the sharp battle map in the mezzanine of the shirt......

It didn't take long for Leng Yue to bring a bowl of hot porridge from the kitchen. Woke up the prince to read, His Royal Highness Internet Science Fiction, blew the porridge cold, scooped it up with a spoon and blew it on him again, "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's time to drink porridge." ”

"Ahem......"

"Drink it slowly, the porridge is hot." Leng Yue specially touched his forehead and found that the heat had subsided a lot, but there was still some fever. He was in a trance, and his body was soft, and it was estimated that he would have to get better after tonight......

"What kind of porridge is this? Prince Ben has never drunk ......"

"Uh...... This porridge...... It was cooked by the slave maid herself, and tonic was added to the porridge in the dining room, which was not suitable for His Royal Highness the Prince's body at this time. ”

"Little girl, did you cook it?"

"Yes, it's a slave...... "It's not hard to drink, is it?" Fillet porridge will be very fishy if it is not handled well.

"It's delicious......" the prince did not hesitate to praise.

"Really?"

"It's delicious! Prince Ben has never drunk such delicious porridge! ”

"Hehe, that slave will be cooked for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when I see the sky in the future." Leng Yue said this casually, but his blue eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly approached, hooked her chin, and said in a teasing but serious tone: "Are you hinting to Prince Ben to tie you firmly to your side and not let you escape?" ”

"Uh......"

"Or are you hinting at the ...... of Prince Ben?"

"Slave no!"

"Hahaha, ahem......"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, drink carefully, don't choke.

Leng Yue hurriedly stretched out her middle finger and wiped the corners of his mouth for him. When the fingertips carefully crossed the corners of his mouth, an electric current rushed by, and the cold moon of the electricity hurriedly withdrew his hand. Only then did I realize how ambiguous and ...... an inadvertent action was to treat their relationship.

The prince didn't seem to intend to let Leng Yue go like that, he still looked at her deeply, and Leng Yue had to pretend to be sick......

"Pain...... Prince, Fang Cai's medicine won't be poisonous, right? "Leng Yue deliberately scared people, who told him to be rude to her.

The prince really panicked, but what he panicked was not the poison problem, but Leng Yue. He pulled Leng Yue onto the bed, hugged him tightly, and then shouted loudly: "Someone, quickly pass the military doctor." ”

Soon, the military doctor came, and it was an old man.

"Quick, how is she?" Unexpectedly, the prince ignored himself and asked the military doctor to diagnose Leng Yue first.

Leng Yue lay on the couch, through the screen, watching the doctor walk in respectfully, and asked her: "Girl, please extend your hand to me and let me take the pulse." ”

Leng Yue's face was covered with cold sweat, and she didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

"Girl, stretch out your hand to the old man......"

Seeing that Leng Yue didn't move, the prince frowned and asked, "Little girl, don't tell Prince Ben, you are asleep......"

The white-bearded old doctor actually forcibly pressed Leng Yue's wrist, and stroked his white beard and thought about it. For some reason, Leng Yue saw a familiar elite light in the eyes of this old doctor.

In the middle of the sound, the old military doctor spoke: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen has diagnosed the girl's condition." ”

"How? What's the problem? Seeing that Leng Yue was covered in cold sweat and looked like that, the prince couldn't help but feel his heart.

"Why does it hurt like that?"

The corners of Leng Yue's mouth twitched, and she looked at him, for fear that he would expose her stuffing. His eyes were like torches, staring at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and the old god replied: "According to Weichen's diagnosis, the girl has not eaten well and has gastrointestinal discomfort. Eat well and rest a lot, and it will be better. His slender hands slipped into Leng Yue's sleeves, those hands were very delicate, there was no ordinary old man's vicissitudes at all, Leng Yue was sure that this military doctor was nine years old......

"In the future, your meal, Prince Ben will choose for you!" The crown prince suddenly commanded domineeringly.

Leng Yue rolled her eyelids, it's okay if you choose a meal or not, as long as you don't wear it.

"The girl should have a good rest, it is best to go back to her room to rest, so that the heart can be calm and the body can get better quickly." Nian Jiuling was acting there, sentence by sentence, and asked the prince to send her back to the room...... The door was closed, and he waited for a moment, not waiting for the cold moon to turn around. Nian Jiuling hugged her all at once, very hard, and even wanted to rub her into her bones.

There was a demagogic depravity in his chest, and it made people breathe short...... His right arm wrapped around Leng Yue's slender waist, and the hoop was very tight, and he didn't let go of her for half a sound. As soon as Leng Yue raised his eyes, he suddenly met them, but it was those black and stone-like eyes, and the forest was cold and devoured like Yama, and he fell into the abyss at a glance......

At this time, Nian Jiuling lost his former gentleness, and was like a lion, a lion who was angry...... It was as if the next moment it would tear her to shreds......

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