This shout not only startled the male slaves outside.

also scared Jintang to the point of trembling.

Huai Ling coughed and hurried to shoot Jintang.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not talking about you, I'm scolding Cui Ruoheng who drugged me."

Jintang struggled in the quilt for a while, and poked his little head out again.

"I want to thank him."

“……”

Huai Ling was speechless for a moment.

Jintang said again: "Without him, how do I know that His Highness really loves me...... Hehe, I hugged me a lot last night. ”

"Ah......h

Jintang snapped his fingers and said that Huai Ling didn't kiss him enough yesterday, saying that he would be by his side in the future, and said that he would protect him and not let him have an accident.

Saying this, Jintang pulled Huai Ling's hand on the side, put it to his mouth and kissed it a few times.

It's the kind of pro who doesn't love enough.

"So thank him, without him, when would I have to hear these words?"

"And...... Your Highness doesn't touch me, how do I know Your Highness...... Can you still be so gentle......"

Jintang's face turned red again.

I don't know what to say in a few words.

Jintang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Huai Ling's eyes.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness! ”

"Ah...... Oh, that, then you thank him, I'll punish him, the two of us have our own opinions, and neither of us will affect anyone, okay? ”

"Hmmm! Good~"

Huai Ling wiped the sweat from his head, thinking to himself that you were fooled by me.

But Jintang's attitude really made her very happy.

In fact, in this world, there is nothing happier than two people loving each other and accepting each other.

After a while, the slave man brought breakfast.

Sure enough, there was a lot more meat than yesterday.

There are sweet and sour small pork ribs, small meatballs with hanging sauce, and glutinous rice meat with sweet and salty soup.

And Huai Ling also wrinkled his nose, although Jintang is also fragrant now, it is not as fragrant as last night.

Jintang got out of bed first and wanted to serve the princess with tea and rinse her mouth.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs were weak, and the male slave on the side was so shocked that he wanted to help, but Huai Ling took the first step and fished out Jintang.

"Be careful!"

Huai Ling hugged Jintang to his chest.

Jintang pursed his lips.

"Ah...... It's okay, it's just last night...... It hurts so much...... I can't do a good job of my feet right now......"

When the male slave heard this, his white face turned red.

He turned his back and thought of what Uncle Yushang had reminded him to instruct His Highness to control the affairs of the same room.

So he coughed and looked ahead.

"Your Highness...... You're still young, don't overindulge. ”

Huai Ling's mouth opened slightly, thinking, I didn't, you are talking nonsense, Jintang is talking nonsense!

I'm not that kind of woman.

So Huai Ling gently pinched Jintang's waist again.

"What hurts so much?"

"Foot...... Instep ......"

"That's it, don't omit next time!"

A layer of sweat appeared on Huai Ling's forehead, but in this late autumn season, she was in a hurry.

She added, "Why does my instep hurt?" ”

"Cause, Cause......"

Jintang stumbled as soon as he was nervous.

The more I tried to say it, the more I couldn't say the whole thing.

Huai Ling stretched out his hand to smooth his back and looked at him expectantly.

"Because of what?"

"Because...... Pour water for Your Highness......"

"That's right!"

Huai Ling exhaled, but looking at the expression of the male slave on the side, it seemed that she was coercing Jintang, and she was suddenly helpless.

In the end, he could only say: "Let Su Yuezhi come over, take the path, and don't let anyone see it." ”

"Yes."

The male slave bowed slightly, and quickly took the door and left.

After that, as Huailing guessed, as soon as Jintang ate meat, his body would become more fragrant, and he ate three people's portions for breakfast, but he didn't feel supported, his small belly was thin but not weak, and he had a little bit of abdominal muscles.

It's amazing......

Anyway, he has a small belly...... It really feels good to the touch.

She looked at Jintang again, and her mind lived the appearance of when she had just discovered Jintang.

Jintang doesn't look bad, that is, stupid, minus points. If Dan Fan is a little stronger and doesn't speak so milky, he will definitely be worthy of the first beautiful man in the imperial capital of the Great Cangguo.

Such a man, with a bloody face, doesn't make sense, such a man should be pampered in a deep boudoir.

It's right to be well treasured.

So Jintang is definitely not an ordinary person.

Who is he?

With the sound of a call came.

"Your Highness ~ Your Highness ~"

Huai Ling came back to his senses, and saw Jintang's slender knuckle hand grasp forward.

"Your Highness~ What's wrong? What's going on? Come~Grab it, catch the soul back~hehe~"

The male slave on the side immediately reprimanded.

"Master Tang! How can you say soul-grabbing? This is a great disrespect! The implication is that Her Royal Highness the Princess's soul has been sucked away by you, and she is no longer angry! ”

Jin Tang's originally sweet smile collapsed instantly.

His big apricot eyes instantly accumulated tears.

The levee is about to burst.

"Your Highness...... Wouldn't that be bad? Will it hurt? Yes...... Can you get sick? ”

"Yes!"

Jintang immediately hugged Huai Ling, and instead stroked Huai Ling's head.

"Your Highness, my Huailing...... If you don't catch it, I won't catch it...... Somehow, it just occurred to me that I could say such a thing...... Don't get sick, go back, I'll take my soul and give you a lot of it. ”

Huai Ling held Jintang's hand.

The heart is soft.

She looked back at the male slave and said, "It's okay, Jintang doesn't understand, I don't have so many ideas." ”

Soon, Huai Ling was stunned again.

The people of Dacang Kingdom, whether it is the imperial capital or other provinces, know that the soul cannot be said nonsense, because the mother emperor took the throne from her sisters.

She used the name of the soul to kill her siblings.

Therefore, after the mother emperor ascended the throne, the word "soul" was banned for a period of time, and it was only in recent years that the conditions began to be relaxed, but the whole country still took this as a taboo.

"Jintang...... It's not a person from the Great Cangguo......"

Because if Jintang was, his body memory would not have allowed him to say it so freely.

It just so happened that the jade merchant led Su Yuezhi over, and Huai Ling waved his hand and asked the jade merchant to come to his side.

"Uncle Yushang, I have to bother you to check on the information of people from other countries who have entered the imperial capital in the past five years."

Wyeling said she knew it was a big project, so she wasn't in a hurry.

It is also possible that Su Yue cured Jintang's brain first, and Jintang himself remembered it.

But she also wants to make two preparations, if she can first find out which country Jintang is from, she can also ask Jintang what medicine she has taken according to local customs, resulting in the inability to keep the child.

The jade merchant nodded, "Your Highness, where are you talking about?" Don't bother, the small one is the dog that Qin Dejun gave you, where do you point, where do you bite. ”

"Uncle Yushang, I really take you as my uncle, so don't say the word 'dog' anymore."

Su Yuezhi put down the medicine box on the side and continued to put a handkerchief on Jintang's pulse.

Huai Ling took a deep breath and told Su Yuezhi about the fragrance of tea on Jintang's body, the amount of food eaten by many people, and the conjecture that he was not a person from the Great Cangguo just now.

Su Yuezhi let out a "huh".

"The little master's pulse is not beating as fast as before, and it tends to be normal."