Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

"Ah Si, come and see, this may be the day when Lao Si and the others took action. They didn't find the weapon talisman. Now we have the advantage."

The prince held a map and discussed with him for an hour. Finally, after the colleagues in the room left, Ling Shang was about to use Qinggong to come to her.

As a result, the prince called him over alone: ​​"Asi, where are you going?"

Ling Shang was at a loss for words. He wanted to find someone in the cold palace, but could he say this?

The prince changed into night clothes and said, "Let's go. If you have nothing to do, go to the cold palace with me. It's time to go to Linlin and get back the military talisman. Otherwise, the subsequent plans will be delayed."

Ling Shang's eyes lit up, he said "wait a moment", turned around and walked towards his private room in a disorderly manner.

When Ling Shang came back, there was a bulging burden on his shoulders.

The prince looked behind Ling Shang suspiciously, and before he could speak, he was pulled away by Ling Shang.

He pulled the prince and used Qinggong to walk towards the cold palace. After evading the inspection, the prince couldn't help but look at the man with a somewhat coquettish smile on his face.

He opened his mouth, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.

Ling Shang looked at the constipated prince and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The prince looked at Ling Shang seriously, stopped moving, and squatted on the top of the palace wall.

He grabbed Ling Shang and said, "Do you have a happy girl?"

Ling Shang was shocked: "Why did Ah Chen say that?"

In private, Ling Shang and the prince called each other by their first names. They were brothers.

The prince grabbed the baggage that Ling Shang was carrying and said, "You still said no. You were so careful to protect this baggage along the way. Your eyes lit up surprisingly when you heard that you were going to the cold palace."

The prince grabbed Ling Shang's collar, holding Ye Xingyi in his hand. The prince's voice was displeased: "Whether that girl is from the cold palace, or whether she is a brother, it doesn't matter."

Ling Shang thought he had concealed it well, and nodded sheepishly for the first time: "I don't know if she is a happy girl, but I just want to apologize to her."

The prince maintained this posture: "What are you apologizing for?"

Ling Shang sighed: "That's it...that, how should I put it?"

The prince saw Ling Shang's mother-in-law's for the first time. He rolled his eyes carelessly: "Is this still you? My mother-in-law's and mother's."

Ling Shang couldn't help but think of Jiang Cha's little face again: "I went to steal the storybook last time and accidentally caught her taking a bath."

"What?" The prince looked shocked and raised his voice twice. Then he reacted and said with a hint of anger in his voice: "It was the time you came back wet."

Ling Shang nodded with the tips of his ears red.

Okay, that time when I came back wet, I just threw the book to him without asking him. It turned out that I was looking at the girl's body.

Good luck to you Lingshang.

The prince's chest rose and fell, and he held Ling Shang's shirt tighter: "I treat you as a brother, and you have a crush on my woman."

Ling Shang, who was a little shy at first, suddenly became confused: "What woman?"

The prince approached Ling Shang angrily: "Then the things in the bag are also for her?"

Ling Shang nodded: "She is too thin and needs to be replenished."

The prince punched Ling Shang in the face. Ling Shang did not expect that the prince would take action, so he stumbled and fell off the high wall.

After reacting, Ling Shang used his palms to support the ground, then flipped backwards and landed safely.

The prince also jumped down: "Ah Si, I didn't expect you to fall in love with Jia Lin."

The corners of his mouth were bruised and bloody, and Ling Shang couldn't care less: "What Jialin? I'm talking about Xiao Hua."

The prince's foot paused: "What little flower? Isn't it Jialin who you met bathing?"

Ling Shang spat out blood and touched the broken corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "Who is interested in her? Lu Jialin's maid, Xiaohua."

The prince realized that he had misunderstood, and he laughed awkwardly. He hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the corner of Ling Shang's mouth that he had broken: "Oh, I misunderstood, I'm sorry, brother."

Before Ling Shang could speak, he heard the patrolling troops. The two looked at each other. The prince patted his shoulder, and Ling Shang understood instantly.

I was punched inexplicably, but I was not polite, I just stepped on my shoulder and used strength to climb up the high wall.

He raised his eyebrows at the prince, and successfully saw that the prince had been anxious for two seconds before reaching out and pulling the prince up as well. He crouched and waited for the patrol to pass by.

Ling Shang knocked away the hand that the prince extended. The prince touched his nose and knew that he had done something wrong.

"But the girl you are interested in is not the girl who beat everyone in the eunuch courtyard to the point where she came to report last time."

The prince finished speaking in one breath and saw Ling Shang nodding his head and giving him a look of approval: "As expected of you, Si. The girls he likes are all so strong."

Ling Shang explained with a dark face: "I am very gentle, but I am forced to fight back."

Ling Shang didn't have any explanation, and he acquiesced in the words of the girl he liked.

Anyway, after looking at her body, I have to be responsible for her, and I don't reject it, which is good.

If Jiang Cha knew that Ling Shang thought this way, he would definitely give Ling Shang a roll of his eyes first, and then remind him, have you forgotten that you were still a eunuch at Jiang Cha's place?

……

Back to the present, the prince went to find Lu Jialin. Ling Shang hesitated at the door several times and did not dare to knock. Then when he finished building, Jiang Cha turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Ling Shang lowered his raised hand at a loss. Would it be bad if he knocked on the door now? Would it disturb her rest? She was still young and needed to go to bed early to grow healthy.

Jiang Cha opened his eyes and looked at the figure reflected in the doorway amusedly.

"Do you think you should pretend to get up and find him?"

Liuyi was spinning in the space: "Okay."

Jiang Cha turned over and said, "Would this make it easier for him?"

"You're right, it's better not to give it up."

Jiang Cha nodded: "Just punish him for a while."

Liuyi: "..."

The person guarding the door felt like he was about to leave, so Jiang Cha stretched out his waist and said, "Oh, I can't sleep. Let's go for a walk in the yard."

Liuyi looked at Jiang Cha's artificial performance and said in his heart, Chacha, you have changed and you are no longer the you I knew.

Ling Shang was about to walk, but he panicked when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer inside.

Jiang Cha opened the door, and there was no one at the door. There was only a baggage placed at the door.

"..." Jiang Cha was speechless.

"He's on the roof." Liuyi's tone was cold.

Jiang Cha picked up the baggage and carried it with difficulty to the stone table in the middle of the yard. He opened it and saw a pile of dry food, ham, steamed buns, bacon, miscellaneous items, and a few pieces of clothing.

Jiang Cha looked around, picked up a rattle, and said to himself: "Yeah, this thing is quite fun. Ah Hai should like it very much."

Then a gust of wind blew by, and Jiang Cha's long hair was blown up by the wind, and then fell down again.

Liuyi's cold voice sounded: "Two or three steps behind you."

The corners of Jiang Cha's mouth rose.