Wen Xien was stunned and covered the position of his heart, and was distracted for a while.

Ji Zheng, who was kneeling quietly next to him, only needed a glance to see what his Highness was thinking.

Think of the human who abandoned her.

With a faint pain in his heart, Wen Xien covered his eyes with his hands, and felt a sense of emptiness, put down his hand, and looked up to see the deacon's sharp jaw.

Ji Zheng picked up the prince without authorization, which did not cause the prince's dissatisfaction, he carried the prince to the bed, his movements were gentle and careful.

There were two knocks outside the door, Ji Zheng got up to open the door, and came over again with a bag of medicine and a glass of water in his hand.

"Your Highness, this can relieve the pain, I'll feed you."

Wen Xien lay on the bed and let Ji Zheng wait for the medicine.

Seriously, this world is the most comfortable for Wen Xien, there are people to serve her, although there are more problems on her body, but she doesn't feel pain, it's really beautiful.

System: [Huh.] 】

Wen Xien: [What are you laughing at?] 】

System: [It's nothing, I just think some people are still too simple.] 】

Wen Xien: [??? 】

Ji Zheng straightened the water that he hadn't finished drinking and went out, and in the dim light, he only hesitated for a moment before lowering his head and touching the rim of the cup with his lips.

His expression was supple and gentle, as if he were serving his prince during the day, loyal and careful.

I didn't know what I remembered, and my breathing and wheezing began to become a little short.

The dim light blurred his expression, and he could only hear the suppressed sound of swallowing......

The door of the room was quietly pushed open, and the deacon did not step forward, but gently tapped the carved window edge, and the person on the bed did not move.

The back, which has always been supple, is also a little straightened. His haughty stance and cold eyes did not resemble a deacon in the shadow of a prince at all.

He didn't look long, but quickly closed the door and walked towards the prince's chamber.

In the dim room, the silent man seems to be perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, like a living ornament.

He called softly, "Your Highness." ”

The prince frowned faintly between his eyebrows, and once again calmed his expression and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Zheng's hands are very big, and the same as the blood clan is that the temperature of his hands is also very low, just like ice cubes, caressing his Highness little by little.

The voice in the night is low and pleasant, reminiscent of a quaint musical instrument, as if in distress: "You still haven't let go of him, haven't you had enough of the bitterness?" I said he wasn't a good thing, but you didn't take my words to heart. ”

He touched his pale face, attentive and gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting, cautiously and carefully.

"It's so pitiful now, it makes me feel very distressed. Who but me would pamper you and spoil you so much? ”

The face, which had always been handsome and docile, almost blurred, showed a gentle and doting smile at the moment, as if it was helpless and willing.

"You see, I'm so good to you, can you ...... Let me be presumptuous. ”

Ji Zheng picked up the unconscious prince, let her lean on his shoulder, and gradually hugged her from behind.

The prince's inky hair rested on his shoulders, his face pressed against his face.

Ji Zheng also closed his eyes, such an intimate distance, and his breathing were also intertwined, as if they were the only ones left in the world to rely on each other.

"You brought me back, in order to purify my blood, you also fed me with your own blood, I will never forget the taste in my life, all the blood is inferior and tasteless compared to you."

"Ji Zheng." The man in his arms muttered.

Ji Zheng responded skillfully and softly: "I'm here." ”

The person in his arms fell asleep again.

The tears that should have been in the eyes dripped down and fell on the prince's cold skin, rolling down all the way.

I don't know if it's the prince's distress or his hatred for himself.

Ji Zheng has indeed grown up, and according to the trajectory planned by the prince, he has become a very fierce dog, which once made the arrogant prince and duke very jealous.

It's just that maybe the prince never thought that this seemingly obedient dog would bite her one day!

Ji Zheng rubbed her face in confusion: "I didn't want to do so much, but I'm afraid that if I don't do this, you will abandon me and run away with humans." ”

The ferocious mad dog hugged his master and slowly lay down on the bed, intimate and uninterrupted, and exuded a terrible possessiveness.

"It's all your fault. You have been betrayed by him and become so vulnerable and harmless. How can people give up,"

"No one can see this fragile appearance, only to show me, only let me hold you, and only trust me. It's like I'm alone. That's why I'm getting more and more weird, for your sake, to gain and lose. ”

How could he have thought that he would become unaware of himself again, and his heart was warm. It's as if this person exists in this world for her.

Ji Zheng smiled, and said with gentle care: "It's your fault." Do you know how beautiful you look? A person like you, if it weren't for the noble bloodline, would be eaten inch by inch and there would be no bones left. My Highness. ”

Ji Zheng hugged her tighter, like someone else's treasure that was about to be returned at any time: "But it doesn't matter, with me, nothing will happen, please remember, no one will really love you, except me...... Except for me. ”

Word by word, the voice was as low as a demon's whisper, full of evil thoughts, like hypnosis, curses, and vows, poured into the ears of those in their arms.

——

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wen Xien always feels that Lu Guining looks at her very strangely.

If I had to say it clearly, it would be love and hate.

Wen Xien can understand the words of hate, after all, she has done a lot of things that are not done by people.

But love?!!

Wen Xien put down the knife and fork, and there was no presence, so he asked the maid to clean up all the things on the table, but Lu Guining preemptively cleaned up.

Although he didn't think it was necessary, Wen Xien didn't say anything, and leaned back on the chair to fill the entire stool, thinking about things for a while.

"Bang !!"

The screeching sound of the glass breaking made Wen Xien, who was still distracted, jump.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Guining didn't know when he knelt in front of him again.

What's going on......

"Go down."

Wen Xien said this very seriously, but the kneeling one was completely indifferent, Wen Xien sighed in his heart, but just after eating, she didn't want to make a big move lazily with this brittle shell, she didn't want to bend over, so she directly stilted her legs, stretched her feet over, and put her shoes against the other party's chin, and raised Lu Guining's face: "What are you doing, you like to kneel?" ”

Wen Xien didn't mean much, but the gesture she made was insulting enough.

(End of chapter)