Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

The night was dark, and the shining meniscus was lightly spread a quarter of an hour before it was suddenly covered by dark clouds. There was only a candlelight in the room, and the entire bedroom was dark.

Ji Ting half undressed, revealing the **** shoulders on one side, her eyes cut and her eyes were bright, and her red lips were still stained with cake crumbs. She seemed to notice, raised her hand to wipe off the debris, looked at the things from her lips to her fingertips, and ate with a look of ignorance.

Shen Tuchuan's throat suddenly tightened, and he asked in a dumb voice, "What is your highness doing?"

Ji listened for a moment, then slowly looked at him, but Yanli's face was full of innocents: "Shen Tu's son thinks, what is this palace doing?"

"... Do you like it?" He asked again.

Ji Ting raised the corners of his lips and nodded gently: "Like."

"Eat more." Shen Tuchuan forced herself not to open her face, but her ears were listening uncontrollably to her movements.

But since he stopped looking at her, he couldn't hear any sound. For a long while, he couldn't help but look at it, but suddenly found out that Ji was still sitting in the chair, and listened. I didn't know when he had come to himself and stretched out. Fingers stained with red cardan grabbed his arm.

"Can you eat more if you like it?" Ji Ting's smile remained unchanged, but her expression became charming, forcing people to want to step back.

Shen Tuchuan resisted the urge to escape, and said with a grimace, "Natural."

"If the palace likes you, can you eat it?" Ji Ting posted it.

Shen Tuchuan froze, then clenched his fist instantly: "His Royal Highness, don't make jokes."

"This palace is not kidding, this palace just likes you." Ji heard that, walking toward the bed with his collar.

Shen Tuchuan was a man, or a man who was a hundred times stronger than her weak woman, but she couldn't resist at this time, and she was allowed to pull herself over.

The wind at night was a bit cold. After opening the window, it also brought a hint of coolness to the bedroom, but it did not blow the heat from the inside.

When the sky was about to shine, Shen Tuchuan slowly opened his eyes. There was only his own breath in the room. He could understand better than ever what is dream and reality. He stared at the roof for a long time, then opened the quilt, stared blankly at the quilt for a moment, then changed his clothes and went out to wash the lining that he wore last night.

When he couldn't sleep, His Royal Highness princess's heartlessness felt like three strokes in the sun, and then he woke up contentedly.

The first thing after Ji Ting opened her eyes was to find the scarf that Shen Tuchuan gave herself last night, and she was relieved when she found it. Looking at the blood stains on the kerchief, Ji heard that he wanted to put it under the pillow, but he didn't fully insert it, but exposed a **** corner so that people could see it at a glance.

It didn't take long for her to wake up, and the girls would come over to cleanse her. Ji heard a look of ‘weakness’ and waved her hands, and whispered, “You all go out, this palace wants to rest a bit.

"His Royal Highness, why do you look so unconscious, but you are sick?" The girl asked anxiously.

Ji Ting wanted this effect, but he still coughed and shook his head weakly: "This palace is fine, don't tell him, lest he be worried."

The girls looked at each other with a worried expression, saying that this was the only way out.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu came with him, and Fuyun followed, and hurried over as soon as he entered the door: "Your Highness isn't feeling well?"

"Fuyun, don't worry, this palace just has no spirit and no major obstacles." Ji Ting softly comforted.

Fuyun frowned: "His Royal Highness doesn't look all right, I still see you for the first time. No, I'm going to see a doctor."

He said he was about to leave, Ji Ting quickly grabbed him, and Fuyun saw the blood under her pillow sharply, and immediately pulled out the kerchief, and asked in a silent voice: "What's going on ?! Why is there so? Bloody ?! "

Mu Yuyi faced him with a dignified face, and before he asked, Ji Ting explained: "It is nosebleed, it may be too much in the past few days, so I bleed a little, and I feel dizzy today."

She originally wanted to talk to Mu Yu directly, but this guy is monkey sperm, what if she thinks she is fake, so just go around and let him believe in himself.

Mu Mu's face calmed for her pulse. After a moment, her face slowly eased: "His Royal Highness has a strong pulse. It really doesn't seem to be sick. Except for some dizziness, is there any other discomfort?"

"... Is it hungry to feel hungry?" Ji listened seriously.

Animal husbandry raised his lips: "Naturally count."

"Your Highness, don't worry, I'll ask the kitchen to bring you food now." Fuyun saw that there was really nothing wrong, so he was relieved.

Ji heard busy: "Don't give me a medicated diet, I can't make it up."

"Hi lord, rest assured, I'll tell them to make something delicious for you." Fuyun promised, and turned around.

Ji listened with relief, satisfied, and caught up with the thoughtful eyes of Mu Mu. She explained with guilty conscience: "That blood is really mine."

"Know with it, Your Royal Highness will not make fun of such things." Mumu smiled gently.

Ji listened with relief, but just before she lay flat, she heard Mu Yu asked: "But can your Highness inform him, why is Shen Tuchuan's kerchief here?"

"..."

"His Royal Highness?" Mu Mu raised his eyebrows.

Ji Ting blinked, a serious frown: "There is nothing on this handkerchief, how can you be sure that it is Shen Tuchuan?" She also made a definite decision, and dared to bring it without any characteristics.

"It's really nothing, but the scarves and handkerchiefs of Princess Mansion have a special pattern. It is estimated that no one uses this kind of handkerchief except Shen Tuchuan. His Royal Highness felt that this should not be the case. Explain? "Mu Mu smiled unchanged.

... It's really nothing to hide from this old fox. Ji Ting drew in the corner of his mouth: "I went to see him last night."

"Why go?" Mu Yu asked.

"Listening to Fuyun that he was injured by Chu Yan, I just wanted to see him, and I was afraid you might misunderstand me, so I didn't dare tell you that I had sneaked it, and then he bleeded a nosebleed on his side. Take it back. "In the face of absolute IQ suppression, Ji Ting can only tell the truth.

"Your Highness didn't bleed because of seeing Shen Tuchuan?"

"Of course not! I overdo it!" Ji Ting looked humiliated.

Mu Yu nodded slightly: "But Chu Yan was also injured by him. Why don't you go to the palace to see Chu Yan?"

"... because I know you will take care of him."

"So His Highness doesn't think we will take good care of Shen Tuchuan?"

Ji listened dumbly, and smiled with a dry smile: "How can this be, and it is the most acquaintance in the world, it will never bully people like this." It was indeed the heart of her villain before.

Mu Muzhi looked at her quietly for a long time, and half a moment smiled with an unknown meaning: "His Royal Highness would be very pleased if he really thought so."

"Anyway, this is the thing. I was wrong. I should tell you to go again. Now I'm caught by you, but I'm a little bit confused." Ji Ting looked downcast.

The smile on Mu Yuzhi's face was really cut, and she reached out and patted her head comfortably, comforting softly: "It's not good for me, I can't make you more trust. If you want to see him in the future, don't sneak it, go That is, if anyone dares to make nonsense, I will drive them out of the General House. "

Hearing this support and trust in himself, while Ji Ting's heart was sour, she felt a little bit guilty. She lifted her head with a touch of her face, and saw Mu Yuzhi looking at her with affection. His face seemed to be filled with four A big word: Dad loves you.

"..." Although he knows that his feelings for himself are like elders, is it really good to show that expression when two people are only two or three years behind?

"So, aren't you angry with me?" Ji listened carefully.

The animal husbandry chuckled: "You're telling the truth, how could I be angry? Besides, these days are really too harsh for you. You don't need to take the medicated diet from today."

"Really? With you is so good!" Ji Ting looked grateful.

As soon as the words fell, she smelled a scent. She followed the scent and saw Fuyun directing a group of maidservants to eat on the table, all the big fish and meat she had dreamed of.

Lingering. Ji Ting felt he swallowed.

"Have your Highness finished reading it?" Mu Yu asked suddenly.

Ji nodded, and just when he was about to speak, he heard him say to the rest of the people: "His Royal Highness also had a nosebleed last night. These hot things can't be eaten. Today, white porridge with side dishes, nothing else. provide."

"Yes."

Ji Ting: "?"

When a group of people pulled down the big fish and big meat, she reacted and hurried to the ground in a hurry, but accidentally stumbled on the pedals and begged with a hissing noise: "Give me a chicken leg!" "

However, her plea could only be exchanged for a group to leave faster. On the table that was just full of color and fragrance, there was only one plate of cucumber and a bowl of porridge left in no time. She was lying on her feet, a small hand was raised in the air, and the whole person was shaking.

Mu Muzhi picked people up from the ground, and Ji Tian looked at him with a grieving expression: "Don't you say you're okay?"

"Not angry, but His Highness can't eat those now." Mu Mu smiled.

Ji Ting pouted his lips: "Then I bleed so much blood that I can't make up for it?"

"If your Highness wants to make up, continue to take medicated diet?" Mu Yu asked in return.

Ji Ting shut up instantly, lying back on the bed, uninterested in patting cucumbers and porridge on the table. Fuyun came to comfort him: "Your Highness, you can get up and eat. Brother Mu is also for your good. After two days, I'll be healthy. I will buy you roast chicken."

"... you are all scammers." Ji Ting is now tired of listening to the words "burning chicken".

Fuyun could not help seeing her look like she was about to fight to the end: "His Royal Highness ..."

"The porridge is on the table. If your highness is hungry, you will remember to eat it. Fuyun, let's go out first, and don't disturb the highness." Mu Yu said gently.

Fuyun gave him a restless look, and eventually went out with him. Ji Ting rolled over on the bed twice, and sat up hummingly.

For half an hour, she sat down at the table unhappy and drank the porridge at a stretch. Then she found sadly that since she had been tossed by the medicated diet some time ago, she felt that this kind of white porridge was not put. tasty drink.

Try another bite of cucumber ... well, not bad.

So Ji listened to taking a medicated diet to eat porridge and vegetables. If she wasn't lying on her carved bed of 180 kilometers wide, wearing every **** worth her money, she really thought I am now living in a temple.

After being spoken by the shepherd, Ji listened to Chu Yan and watched him. He frowned after seeing Wu Qing's eye circles: "This Shen Tuchuan started too hard."

"Being humble is not as good as people." Chu Yan remembered that she could fall into the bottom with her knife, and her cool face began to release air conditioning.

Ji listened comfortably and patted him on the shoulder: "You are still young, and by the age of him, he will definitely be better than him."

"I'm only three years younger than him." Chu Yan did not accept this reason for comfort.

Ji listened for a moment: "Don't underestimate this three-year-old. By the time you're sixty-seven, he's seventy. Are you still playing like a seventy old man?"

"Your Highness means, I won't win him until I'm 70?" Chu Yan started to release air-conditioning again.

... Gosh, she doesn't mean that. Ji Ting sighed and was about to explain. A girl came in holding a plate. When she saw Ji Ting being there, she was so anxious that she had to leave without even saying hello.

Ji listening to her sharp eyes saw her: "Stand, what do you have in your hand?"

"Nothing." The girl carried both hands behind her back and did not dare show her.

Ji heard a slight hum: "This palace has smelled it, and it's not ready to be delivered soon." She has eaten greens recently when she eats cucumbers. At this time, she smells a sweet and sweet pastry and naturally refuses to let go.

The girl looked to Chu Yan for help, and Chu Yan frowned: "Your Highness, you should know, even if this thing is put down, it is impossible for you to eat humble jobs." These days, the season has been too hot. All the princess's house knew everything, and he wanted to help her to reduce her temper. He wouldn't let her eat anything.

Ji Ting stared: "I'm against you, this palace just wants to eat!"

"No, your Highness is not very good. No one except porridge is allowed to eat." Chu Yan was very firm.

"Then how can you eat it?" Why would any family live so well, and only she lived as an ascetic?

Chu Yan calmly glanced at her: "The humble job was originally to accompany the princess, but was recently injured, and Muyu ordered me and Shen Tuchuan to make up for themselves, so I sent food here every day. Since the princess did not like it, That humble job will not be eaten today. "

"... You eat or eat, otherwise I thought this palace was harsh on you." Ji Tingqi hummed and got up and walked out. She passed by Yamei and grabbed the cakes. As a result, Yamei's eyes quickly fled away, and she was even more ashamed. Annoyed, leaving with dark face.

That night.

Ji Yin, who drank only half a bowl of porridge, could not fall asleep over and over again, and her stomach grunted from time to time. After a long time, she sighed and climbed up unhappy.

Go to the kitchen and steal something, otherwise don't even want to sleep tonight.

The moment Ji Ting came to his mind, he immediately ran to the closet barefoot. After rummaging inside, he finally found a simple dress.

After changing into a light cyan dress, she pulled her hair away, and her hair dangled from the corners, making her face softer. She couldn't care less about her random hair, and ran out while taking advantage of the night.

It is convenient to wear light clothes. Occasionally, when I meet a girl-in-law, I can hide lightly, and soon I get to the kitchen door.

After looking around for a week, I slipped in to find food. After a quarter of an hour, she came down in despair, both hands were empty, only her stomach murmured louder.

... It is so cruel to herd that with such a large resident population in such a large princess house, I haven't left any leftovers.

She piqued her mouth and walked to her yard, and suddenly thought of what Chu Yan said today, the shepherd asked him to send him and Shen Tuchuan to feed his body ... Does that mean that there is food in Shen Tuchuan?

Ji Ting's shameful heart moved, but thinking that every time he was punished because of Shen Tuchuan, if he was found again this time, I'm afraid he would be rectified again.

... but if you don't go, you will be hungry until dawn to drink porridge.

Ji listened to his foot, and walked firmly to the Shen Tuchuan House. Regardless, drinking thirst to quench thirst is better than directly thirsty, at least you can drink enough water before dying.

She mumbled into Shen Tuchuan's other courtyard. As soon as she entered, she saw Shen Tuchuan sitting in the courtyard. She couldn't help but stumble: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"His Royal Highness?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her, and when she saw that she was different from her gentle dress, she had a hesitant look, thinking it was still her dream.

Ji listened and laughed: "Isn't this palace still a ghost? You don't have such a good habit. Sleeping so late at night, shouldn't you sleep more for a long time?"

"His Royal Highness laughed. Cao Min just couldn't figure out something recently, so he couldn't sleep at night." Shen Tuchuan answered with a peep.

Ji heard that he sat down beside him and heard the words pause for a moment: "Oh? But what's wrong?"

Shen Tuchuan looked at her flawless face in the moonlight and smiled bitterly.

"You don't know that the palace also knows that it is caused by missing your parents. Don't worry, you should stay here for a few more days. When the time is almost up, the palace will send you to reunite with your parents." Ji Listen to what you think is dignified.

Shen Tuchuan pursed his lips, and said for a moment: "The emperor was the most cautious Shen Tujia before. This matter still needs to be considered from a long-term perspective. If it is because of the mistake that has caused His Highness to be lost, I'm afraid it won't pay more."

"It's true, but Shen Tugong is thoughtful." Ji Tingxiao smiled.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her again, forcing herself not to open her eyes, and did not answer her again. The atmosphere cooled down for a while. Ji Ting was a little restless, and he asked carefully, "You don't want to know what this palace is for?"

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and the corner of her lips suddenly raised a slight arc: "I heard that Her Royal Highness had nosebleeds in the last few days and nights, so the upper and lower palaces of Princess Gongfu were watching His Royal Highness, and would not let His Royal Highness eat. Hey, so came to Caomin. "

"..." As the head of the family, did she have nothing at all?

The author has something to say: Ji Ji listens: Chuaner, why are you upset

Chuaner: Everyone rebelled and loved herding, can you please you?

Ji Ting: Happy

Chuaner: ... why

Ji Ting: Because I also like Dad 2k novel reading network