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Chapter 708 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (10)

Jing Che was silent for a moment, without looking at the porcelain bowl, he said directly, "Your Highness, I'm fine, you've been in the wind and snow for so long, you should drink this ginger soup to keep out the cold."

"But..." Ye Musheng curled his lips, with a innocent smile on his face: "This hall hates drinking ginger soup."

Jing Che: "..."

Ye Musheng said again: "This hall ordered you to drink, so you have to give this hall to drink!"

"..." Jing Che pursed his lips, but still stood still.

Seeing that Jing Che didn't move, Ye Musheng raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Little Jing Che, if you don't stop drinking, I will let them spank your ass!"

Hearing what Ye Musheng said, Jing Che's calm face finally could not collapse, he pulled his lips, took a few steps forward to pick up the ginger soup, opened his lips and drank it with his head raised, the warm hot soup gradually flowed down his tongue heart.

After taking a few sips of the ginger soup, Jing Che put down the porcelain bowl, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, Jing Che."

In fact, he understands that if His Highness really doesn't like to drink, just pour it out, or let the maid take it down, why force him like this...

Obviously, he was afraid that he would get sick and catch a cold...

Ye Musheng pursed his lips, lowered his head, played with the stove in his hand, shook his little feet, snorted coldly, and said casually: "Thank you, I just let you drink the ginger soup that I don't like."

Staring at the top of Ye Musheng's head, Jing Che's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips became more curved. He nodded slightly, and replied, "Well, Your Highness is not doing it for Jing Che's benefit."

Ye Musheng paused on his wobbly feet, raised his eyebrows and slowly raised his head, curled his pink and seductive mouth, and snorted again, staring directly at Jing Che with big watery eyes, but didn't speak.

Not bad, that's good, knowing that he is doing it for his own good...

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ye Musheng stretched out a hand, waved and smiled at Jing Che, "Jing Che, come here."

Seeing this, Jing Che calmly walked in front of Jing Che and called softly, "Your Highness."

Twisting the corner of Jing Che's thin clothes with her small hands, Ye Musheng tilted her head and said dissatisfiedly: "Your clothes are too thin, I will ask Lian Qiao and the others to bring you thick clothes that fit first."

When he first arrived at the Prince's Hall, Jing Che was still not fully used to accepting Ye Musheng's kindness, staring at that white and cute little hand, he raised his brows calmly.

Concentrating on the thoughts in his heart, Jing Che explained: "You don't need to bother Your Highness, these are the clothes my subordinates wear during training, and the steward also prepared thick clothes for my subordinates, and they are being placed in the room on the training ground in this life, so it is inconvenient to clean them up just now." Let's go, when you are free..."

Letting go of the corner of Jing Che's clothes, Ye Musheng grabbed Jing Che's hand like a body, raised his chin, and said in a serious tone: "You don't need to go get it, the palace told you to give you new clothes and you just keep them!"

Jing Che had no choice but to respond, "Yes."

Ye Musheng just did what he said, and after Jing Che agreed, he called Lianqiao in and asked her to find clothes, shoes and other items.

When it was time to eat lunch, Ye Musheng dragged Jing Che who was wearing thick clothes, and sat in a sedan chair with him to Queen Lin Wanlian's place.

"Prince is here!"

"Mother..." Following the voice of the eunuch's notification, Ye Musheng ran into the Hall of Fengyi, and said to Lin Wanlian who greeted him: "Look, mother, this is the guard that I want to go to the training ground today. "

After all, Ye Musheng corrected in his heart: No, it's not the guards, but the little daughter-in-law...

(End of this chapter)