And so, four days passed.

The night before Huai Ling was going to the palace for a banquet, Jintang knelt on the bed, thinking that Her Royal Highness the princess had not asked others to sleep in the past few days, nor had she touched him.

I guess I'm going to touch him tonight.

Because Her Royal Highness the princess said it herself yesterday, she is full, and she is good today.

Hey...... Officer......

Jintang pinched the corner of his clothes.

Thinking about the first night, he was still very afraid.

But there is sweetness in the fear.

After a while, Huai Ling returned to the room after taking a bath, and when he opened the bed tent, he saw that Jintang was only wearing underwear, and his clothes were half-faded, revealing his white shoulders.

"Didn't you go to sleep first?"

"Your Highness...... Jintang wants to serve His Highness...... So wait here......"

Saying this, Jintang glanced up at Huai Ling, his white feet moved, and then he lowered his head shyly.

He also pulled his shirt down.

Huai Ling understood this time, she laughed, sat on the bed and pulled Jintang's clothes up with both hands.

"Sleep, just sleep."

"And, only sleeping?"

Jintang pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Although he didn't understand a lot after he lost his memory, he still knew what should happen when a man and a woman were in the same room.

As a result, they didn't do anything but the first night.

Be...... Is Her Royal Highness the Princess tired of it?

Huai Ling reached out and picked up Jintang's chin, forcing him to look up at himself.

"What do you think?"

"Think...... Want to ......"

Huai Ling leaned over and kissed Jintang's forehead.

"Want me to kiss you?"

"Hmm!"

"Want me to hug you?"

"Hmm~"

Jin Tang rubbed it directly, he thought that at the beginning of the first night, Her Royal Highness the princess seemed to say the same, and then a fine and rough kiss struck, making him cry out directly.

Jintang told himself that no matter how painful it was this time, he couldn't scream out.

Huai Ling looked at Jintang as if he was already thinking about Wushan Yunyu.

Huai Ling smiled evilly and asked, "Do you want me to pick up your clothes and spoil you?" ”

"Uh-huh......"

"Don't do it!"

Jintang's big apricot eyes were immediately dyed with water.

"Your Highness...... If it's really a slave who doesn't make you happy on the first night, so ...... So...... You punish the slave ...... in this way."

Jintang also said that he heard others say that there is a kind of punishment, which is like this, under the same roof, in the same bed without touching, and women use this to humiliate men.

Thinking of this, Jintang's eyes blinked, and big tears fell.

Huai Ling was startled, "Hey, crying like this?" ”

"Your Highness...... Don't like slave ......"

"Why are you 'slave' again? I didn't tell you, when we were together, you called 'me', what a slave, you are not my slave. ”

Huai Ling took a handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and said: "I don't touch you because you are too thin, I hope you grow more flesh and be stronger, and then touch you again." ”

In my impression, Jintang will not have children with her for a short time.

It's because the body is too poor.

I was hungry and cold.

Later, when she was dying, the child came, but because Jintang's physique was not good, the child did not come out to see the world, so it was gone.

In order to avoid that from happening, of course Huai Ling has to treat his true love well.

"I promise that from now on, you will be the only one in my house for the night, and no man will be able to lie in this bed. Okay, sleep in peace. ”

Jintang was held and lay down, and the little brain melon still wanted to wonder.

Her Royal Highness the princess, how can he have only one husband?

But deep down in his heart there was a voice shouting.

I have to be her only husband, I have to!

All those who come to rob her must die!

Jintang is a wit, where is the voice?!

Huai Ling hugged him tightly and asked him what he wanted.

Jintang reacted and said, "Your Highness, then you ...... Said to be full of good work...... What is it? ”

"It's practice, you little guy, you're thinking quite far."

Huai Ling reached out and pinched Jintang's waist.

"I haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, look at how much it has been abandoned."

Jintang pouted and snapped twice.

"I ...... I'm not small...... I'm three out of twenty this year...... Five years older than His Highness......"

"Oh, okay, okay, go to sleep, when I'm done with these things, I'll find you a trustworthy doctor, take a thorough look at your brain, don't understand what you shouldn't understand, but look forward to the bed thing."

This time, Chang Jintang tucked the corners of the quilt for Huai Ling, and then shrank into Huai Ling's arms to sleep.

The next day, Huai Ling arrived at the palace alone, half an hour earlier than scheduled.

She didn't bring any handmaidens.

The outfit was a little more solemn than usual, with a purple dress and a flower tree on his head.

Huai Ling went straight to his father's bedroom.

As soon as I walked to the door of Jinhua Palace, I heard the male slave inside talking with resentment, and the voice was quite loud.

"It's late autumn, and if it's colder, you have to use charcoal, and now all palaces are stockpiling, how can you get to us, all you give us is tide charcoal, how can this be warm?"

The other voice was lukewarm.

"The hair is up, we are just running errands, Uncle Yushang, you have the anger to rush to your hair."

But then this person smiled and teased: "It's a pity that your master, Qin Dejun, Lord Qin, won't let you shout." You, let's figure out your Qin master and think of another way. ”

After hearing this, the jade merchant became even more angry, "Don't think I don't know, you stole a lot of charcoal!" ”

Huai Ling listened outside and sighed heavily.

His father is Qin Dejun.

The virtuous gentleman in the palace.

It's a pity, although the position is high, but it is not fought for.

In the early years, he was not addicted to dogs and bamboo horses, and he performed well in the mother emperor, he was able to write and martial arts, and his father was only a daughter and rose to the position of Dejun.

As a result, she can't do it now, and the mother queen is bored when she sees herself, which makes her father unhappy.

has the title of Dejun, even a slave can be bullied, and the charcoal fire can be deducted in winter.

Sure enough, Qin Dejun came out of the house, dressed in white, and his appearance was extraordinary, but his temper was a little weaker.

He said: "Jade merchant, forget it......"

The jade merchants are angry, but they can't disobey their masters.

can only let the charcoal slave go.

Huai Ling entered Jinhua Palace and said directly: "It can't be counted!" ”

Qin Dejun was stunned for a moment, "Huai Ling...... Daughter, why are you here? ”

Huai Ling thought to himself, don't you come and do it?

It can't be said that it is better to live only after being reborn, so that my father can still live this angry life.

And it's not conducive to future careers.

Father's got to stand up.

"The slave teases the master, this is a big disrespect! How can you make fun of the princess's father? Come on, slap your mouth! ”

Huai Ling glanced at his father's personal male slave jade merchant.

The jade merchant reacted quickly.

raised his hand and slapped the male slave in the face, hitting the male slave until he staggered.

Qin Dejun let out a "hey", and Huai Ling hurriedly went over to grab him.

And whispered: "Daddy...... It's time for you to rebel! If you don't resist, your baby girl will go before you. ”

Qin Dejun trembled violently.