Di Jingling raised her eyes and glared at him warningly, "From now on, you shall do whatever she orders you."
His princess may not have many other merits, but she's much quicker-witted than most.
Yan Jiu: ? ? ?
Something's not right.
The last person the prince could give such orders to was the princess.
This... she's not a princess.
That night.
Xiao Tang lay down in the room next to Di Jingling's.
Tomorrow will be the seventh day.
She was a little nervous.
Finding such a dilapidated place to suppress the poison was, in the end, a clever move.
It is not easily noticed by others.
Moreover, she noticed that Yan Jiu always wore a mask when he went out.
Xiao Tang tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
I couldn't resist any longer and got up to go next door.
I wonder if the main villain is asleep yet?
If he's not asleep, could I ask him if we could squeeze in together?
Having gotten used to sleeping in the villain's bed and his aura, she was now finding it strange that this cold, unfamiliar bed was making her... a little sleepless.
That's completely outrageous.
"Come in." A man's voice suddenly came from inside the room.
Through the door, she seemed to hear a faint, languid sound.
It looks like she just woke up.
Xiao Tang swallowed hard and pushed open the door.
really.
The man was already leaning against the headboard, holding a scroll in his hand, flipping through it nonchalantly.
He seemed too lazy to even glance at her.
Xiao Tang glanced at his bed, which, though simple, was large enough for both of them to sleep in…
"What is it?" the man asked slowly, turning another page of his book.
"Um... could we squeeze in?" She fiddled with her fingers. "It's so cold in northern Xinjiang."
She hugged herself and trembled.
"And, well, it's cold, but it's a dry cold. People like me with weak constitutions are prone to catching a cold."
Snap!
The sound of the man closing the scroll was like a silent answer to her question.
Xiao Tang was startled by his action.
I'm a little nervous.
What's wrong? Why are you so serious? I know you're a germaphobe!
"No." As expected, he refused. "I don't like sleeping with strangers."
Xiao Tang sighed.
well.
As expected.
"Moreover, my wife would be angry if she knew about this."
No, no, no, I absolutely won't get angry! Why would I be angry at myself?
I'm not crazy.
Xiao Tang cursed inwardly.
However, she knew there was basically no hope, so she silently lowered her head, turned around, and left.
She kept turning back to look at herself as she took a step.
Her eyes were wet.
Like a homeless stray cat, begging for food.
Di Jingling's brows twitched violently twice as she read this.
Xiao Tang's face was unfamiliar, but her large, clear eyes were truly captivating.
He was just teasing her a bit...
Xiao Tang could tell that the man had no intention of keeping her, so she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and quickly returned to the next room to rest.
Although it was cold, unfamiliar, and she was in a daze, she eventually fell asleep.
In the latter half of the night, she even dreamed that she was sleeping in her familiar bed and smelled the familiar scent.
Everything was so familiar to her...
This gradually made her lower her guard.
She was very satisfied with the dream she was having.
Just don't stop.
Little did they know...
Di Jingling was indeed sitting next to him.
The man could clearly see her expression shift from tense to relaxed, as if she had become somewhat at ease in his arms.
His long, well-defined fingers slowly touched her cheek.
I gently rubbed it.
A disguise mask, flawless and without any imperfections.
He's been in northern Xinjiang for a while now, and he does... miss her a little.
This woman is poisonous.
His fingers slowly slid down from her eyebrows and eyes, finally landing on her lips.
Because of the disguise, these red lips are very different from her original lip shape.
However, this does not have any impact.
Di Jingling rubbed his fingertips on the top of his head several times.
Xiao Tang let out a soft moan, turned around, and faced away from the viewer.
In northern Xinjiang, dawn breaks early.
The morning light shone through the dilapidated window onto Xiao Tang's face.
It gradually gained some popularity.
When Xiao Tang woke up, she felt as if she were trapped in someone's arms and couldn't move.
When I open my eyes...
The resolute curve of his jawline was the first thing that caught her eye.
Xiao Tang's eyes widened suddenly.
The movement was too abrupt; she broke free of his hand and sat up abruptly.
What's going on?
Looking around.
When did she... arrive at Di Jingling's room?
I ruffled my messy hair.
"Awake?" the man's hoarse voice rang out.
She's incredibly sexy.
He slowly sat up, his whole being exuding a captivating languor because he had just woken up in the early morning.
Xiao Tang stared intently at his face, swallowed hard, and subconsciously touched her own face.
fine.
No exposure was found.
But what kind of talk is it for two "grown men" to sleep together?
“Last night, you sleepwalked here,” the man accused her before she could speak.
Xiao Tang pointed to the tip of her nose, "I sleepwalk?"
I suspect you're talking in your sleep.
If I could sleepwalk, then getting rich and beautiful would be as easy as climbing trees!
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