Wei Hanzhang coughed lightly, withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and raised his chin again: "Put it on."

Xiao Junzhan looked at her deeply: "Have you touched enough?"

“…That’s enough.” Wei Hanzhang took precautions: “Don’t forget what you just said.”

If she doesn't want to, don't touch her.

Xiao Junzhan was silent for a few breaths, then resigned himself to his fate and began to put on his clothes.

After tidying himself up, he sat down beside the bed, looked at her tenderly, and coaxed her, "Go to sleep, I'm here with you."

"No, I can't sleep if you stare at me like that," Wei Hanzhang said a little uncomfortably, "I've had a good rest without you these past few days."

"I've been thinking wrong these days. I always feel that you'll be in a better mood if I'm not here," he smiled good-naturedly and tucked her quilt in. "It's my fault for making our Ranran cry. I'll be with you from now on."

Wei Hanzhang pursed his lips and said nothing.

She said this as if she couldn't bear to part with him.

But it seems to be true.

…She just couldn’t bear to leave him.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hand, not knowing whether the poisonous insect was dead or alive, or whether it was still inside her body.

Why, she always felt...

"What are you thinking about?"

Wei Hanzhang came back to his senses, looked up at him for a long time, and sighed, "I was thinking, I'm really at a disadvantage."

Xiao Junzhan held her hand and played with it gently, as if he was curious: "What do you mean? Who made Ranran suffer?"

"Of course it's you!"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Junzhan frowned slightly: "When have I ever let you suffer a loss?"

"..."Wei Hanzhang refused to say anything.

She pulled her hand back and wrapped herself in the quilt, leaving only half of her face exposed. She stared at him and said softly, "Xiao Boqian, can you sing a song to lull me to sleep?"

Before he could finish the previous sentence, he turned around and asked him to sing a song. Xiao Junzhan looked helpless: "I don't know how to sing this. Can I continue to play the piano to coax you to sleep?"

"No," the little girl in the bed was particularly coquettish tonight, frowning and looking serious: "I want you to sing a song to comfort me."

"...Okay, I'll sing a song for you." There's really no way to deal with this little ancestor.

Reaching out his hand to smooth her brows, Xiao Junzhan thought about the little tune he had heard in his memory and opened his mouth tentatively.

The moment the clear male voice sounded, Ning Hai's neck suddenly shrank outside the tent.

I shuddered.

After realizing what was happening, he quickly led the guards to stand further away.

...It's so scary.

Is this their prince singing a song?

There were no other men inside.

Inside the tent, Wei Hanzhang tilted his head to enjoy the treatment that even emperors could not enjoy. Her eyes were fixed straight on his face, and he watched her until his cheeks turned red. In the end, he covered his eyes with his hands.

His hot breath was in my ears: "Okay Ranran, can I stop singing?"

"Why are you shy about singing a little song?" Wei Hanzhang pulled his hand off and said sarcastically, "You weren't shy when you took off my clothes."

"..." Xiao Junzhan was helpless, holding her hand and putting it into his clothes: "Then you can also take mine, don't torture me like this, I can't sing this."

Wei Hanzhang had no idea what politeness meant and put his hand on his chest. He seemed so unattainable on ordinary days, but now he was almost begging for mercy.

She felt secretly happy in her heart. She really liked the way this person allowed herself to be bullied.

After touching him for a while, she pulled her hand out, blinked at the man with lustful eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm going to sleep."

Xiao Junzhan stared at her back for a long time and then sighed softly.

After meeting her, he finally understood that there really were people in this world who were born to be his nemesis.

He could do nothing with her.

I can't bear to see her cry, I can't bear to see her in pain, no matter what, I just want to coax her and pamper her.

It was not until the girl with her back to him began to breathe deeply and fell into a deep sleep that Xiao Junzhan quietly lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Afraid that she would be unhappy seeing him, he could only come when she was asleep these past few days. Tonight, they finally had a good talk.

Thinking that she was willing to touch him actively, Xiao Junzhan felt his heart burning with joy, and he stretched out his arms to hold the little girl in his arms.

Carefully avoiding the wound on her arm, he buried his face in her neck, took a deep breath, and rubbed it gently.

Wei Hanzhang was sleeping soundly when he felt a little hot on his neck and heard a low sigh in a daze.

Sweet and warm.

She subconsciously moved towards the heat source and muttered softly: "Brother Boqian..."

Xiao Junzhan's heart softened, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "I'm here."

The second day.

As soon as Wei Hanzhang opened his eyes, he saw someone's naked chest.

She was startled at first, then found herself in someone's arms with her hands tightly around his waist. She was not in a hurry to take her hands back, but instead looked up from the man's arms.

Suddenly meeting a pair of warm eyes, she blinked: "You didn't leave last night?"

Xiao Junzhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Ran Ran was holding me and refused to let go. I couldn't get away."

"..." Wei Hanzhang was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out to climb onto his neck and bit his lips.

What a rare treatment! Xiao Junzhan was stunned by the kiss.

Until the little girl in his arms poked his chest: "Hey, last time you said that I could get rid of the Gu insect's control by myself and fall in love with you again, are there any symptoms?"

Holding the hand that was causing trouble on his chest, Xiao Junzhan's voice was a little hoarse: "What did you say?"

Wei Hanzhang glared at him angrily: "Did you listen to me?"

Xiao Junzhan was speechless for a long while, not knowing how to tell her that even her angry glare at him could make his bones go numb.

He sighed softly, holding the girl in his arms tighter, and whispered, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? The dead wood vines are already here, we can remove the poison."

"Do you think it's possible?" Wei Hanzhang whispered tentatively, "I've already cured the poison."

"Look, I don't feel disgusted at all when you hold me like this. I even want to..."

Xiao Junzhan laughed softly: "What else do you want?"

Wei Hanzhang pinched his waist and said, "Be serious!"

"Be good, tell me, what else do you want to do?" He had already made up his mind to use the dead wood vine to remove the poison, and no longer hoped that his little girl would get rid of the poison on her own. Hearing this, he just smiled and held her hand: "Don't restrain yourself, you can do whatever you want."

Wei Hanzhang: “…”

She was silent for a few breaths, then laughed angrily.

His hand slid all the way down and touched through the fabric of her clothes the thing that had been restless since she woke up, and he squeezed it hard.

She was used to being bold and had no sense of severity, and she didn't hold back at all.

Xiao Junzhan turned pale with pain on the spot. Wei Hanzhang was startled and quickly let go: "What's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)