On how to make the big cat sleep obediently [Time Travel]

For a person with a cat, what is the happiest moment of waking up every morning?

It is the time when you feel your chest is heavy in a daze, you are about to be out of breath by something, and you may suffocate if you don't wake up.

Jian Xiaonian opened his eyes, and saw the little tiger cub lying on his chest, looking at him with a pair of round bright light blue eyes, sticking out half of his little tongue, so cute that people want to kiss him.

"Wooooow~" Finding that Jian Xiaonian woke up, the little tiger cub stood up happily and leaned towards his face.

"Eh..." Jian Xiaonian only felt that his chest was hit by a heavy object, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He quickly reached out and lifted the little guy up, only to feel his breathing easier.

The little tiger cub obviously didn't realize that he almost "crushed" Jian Xiaonian to death just now. He was lifted up by the other party and found it very interesting. He cried even more happily. Feel.

"Little boy, good morning." Looking at its cheerful appearance, Jian Xiaonian had already completely forgotten the feeling of suffocation just now, and greeted it softly. Then he thought of something, and turned his head to look for another little tiger cub .

After seeing Zai Zai lying on the small quilt, licking his little paws, it seemed that he had woken up for a while.

Jian Xiaonian sat up, put the little guy on his stomach, glanced at the window, and touched its back: "The weather is really nice today."

——I wonder if I will see Prince Yu today...

The little tiger cub nestled in Jian Xiaonian's arms, resting his little head on his wrist, half-closed his eyes, and looked very comfortable.

Jian Xiaonian patted its little butt, and continued: "Big brother is going to work later, you play here or in the yard." At this moment, someone has completely forgotten that this is someone else's cub, not his.

Now that Prince Yu has returned to the mansion, he may be called to the main courtyard at any time, and he may also go to the boat in the center of the lake, so he has no way to accompany the little tiger cub.

Of course the little guy couldn't understand Jian Xiaonian's words, so he could only whine. Jian Xiaonian smiled when he saw this, hugged him aside, got up and got out of bed to wash up.

In the end, after waiting for another day, after dinner, Jiang Changshi sent someone to pick up Dr. Jian and go to the boat in the middle of the lake.

Jian Xiaonian entrusted the two little guys to Fudong, and then asked the attendant to pack the box that he packed up yesterday and checked several times this morning on his back, and set off from Wanfeng Courtyard to the lake.

He lived in the palace for more than ten days, during which time his grandfather visited him a few times, from the initial hesitation of living alone in a strange place, to slowly adapting to this terrifyingly quiet Prince Regent's palace, it didn't take much effort.

Thinking back when Jian Xiaonian was in his "hometown", in order to find the freshest raw materials in the place of origin, he traveled all over China, not to mention European countries, sometimes not only the language was difficult, the accommodation was simple, and even Climbing high mountains and exploring deep forests, the conditions are much more difficult than living in the guest house of the Wangfu. Didn't he survive it?

It's just that Jian Xiaonian, who had experienced fear once, was somewhat nervous to meet Liu Yu alone this time.

Arriving at the destination, it was still the lake, the boat, and the solemn guards with knives along the way. If he hadn't seen the sparkling lake water, Jian Xiaonian would have thought that he had arrived at a military camp full of killing spirit.

After boarding the boat and entering the house, Jian Xiaonian felt a real gaze on him, which made people feel pressured.

After he saluted Prince Yu, he didn't get the next instructions immediately. Jian Xiaonian didn't dare to act rashly by himself, so he could only stand in the middle of the room, waiting for the other party to speak.

After a long while, Prince Yu said: "Let's begin." The regent's emotion could not be heard from his tone, which was straight and indifferent, and looked extremely solemn.

When Jian Xiaonian heard this, with the help of his attendants, he immediately spread out his "guys". Most of the things he used were the same as last time, and he avoided the trouble of explaining again.

When he was ready, he looked at Jiang Zhi who was standing aside, who nodded and took everyone out of the room, leaving only Jian Xiaonian and Liu Yu.

Seeing everyone leave, Jian Xiaonian was very surprised.

He told Lord Jiang in advance that when he was really treating the prince, the fewer people in the room, the better the effect. However, in order to prevent Prince Yu from feeling alert and unable to relax, he could leave one or two confidantes to protect the prince.

But now only the doctor Jian Xiaonian and the patient Liu Yu are left in the room, so there are only two possibilities.

One situation is that Liu Yu doesn't fully trust everyone around him - just like in the palace, when the imperial doctors treat the nobles, they can't even stay with the female officials.

And the second situation is that Liu Yu doesn't take children like Jian Xiaonian seriously at all, even if he wants to be alone with him, without the protection of his own people around, he won't feel nervous.

Inexplicably feeling that the second possibility is higher, Jian Xiaonian groaned twice in his heart, but did not dare to express his dissatisfaction.

——If the doctor really wants to do something to you, it’s not something you can dodge with a high force value!

Before Jian Xiaonian could say anything, Liu Yu got up and walked to the reclining chair. Because Prince Yu was tall, when he walked over, he brought Jian Xiaonian a great sense of oppression, which made Jian Xiaonian, the doctor, feel nervous.

Fortunately, he didn't stand for long, and without letting Jian Xiaonian wait on him, he untied his outer shirt and lay down on it.

Aromatherapy has certain requirements for the environment. Jian Xiaonian carefully observed the surrounding situation when he entered the room to prepare, and he found that the reclining chair in front of him was different from the one Zheng Shiwei lay on last time.

Combined with the spotless state of the room, Jian Xiaonian guessed that this noble prince not only suffers from insomnia, but also has a cleanliness addiction. He suddenly felt that his patient's condition was too "special", and the treatment might be more difficult than imagined.

He took out a small porcelain bottle, opened the seal and presented it to Liu Yu: "Your Highness, Cao Min will apply this bottle of medicinal oil on your limbs later, and it is the same formula as the medicine used in the candle, please don't worry. "

The bottle contained the essential oil that Jian Xiaonian had prepared during this period, and the main ingredients were also lavender essential oil and other materials for calming the air and helping sleep.

The smell of essential oil was obviously more obvious than when the candle was not burning. As soon as Jian Xiaonian opened the lid, Liu Yu could already smell that familiar smell.

Seeing Liu Yu nodding his head, Jian Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief—this guy looks serious and fierce, but he seems quite obedient?

When a doctor treats a disease, sometimes what he is afraid of is not the disease itself, but the patient's non-cooperation. Self-assertive patients will compromise the curative effect or even backfire...

Now Liu Yu is willing to be "obedient", which makes Jian Xiaonian overjoyed.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't know that his faint smile had already fallen into the other party's eyes.

Jian Xiaonian lit all the special candles, sat down beside the recliner, and carefully rolled Liu Yu's sleeves to his shoulders, exposing his arms.

The muscles in his arms are bulging and the lines are smooth, as if he contains great power, and he can easily crush stubborn rocks, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Jian Xiaonian's hands were made even fairer by the other's wheat-colored skin, and they seemed to glow when illuminated by candlelight.

But he has already entered the role of a doctor, and he has almost forgotten that the other party is a prince. Why do he care about these trivial things?

But he didn't care, and the people watching may not have noticed this indescribable "scenery".

Liu Yu just watched the white hands carefully pour the viscous liquid from the bottle onto himself, then pushed it away little by little, and evenly spread it on his entire arm.

Although separated by medicated oil, the feeling of warm and delicate skin sliding over his arm is still obvious, which makes Liu Yu, who never allows others to get close to him, feel strange and strange.

He thought he would feel disgusted and irritated, but those feelings that he was quite "familiar" did not appear for a long time, which made him feel even more strange.

Jian Xiaonian touched directly with his hands, and he could easily feel the tense state of the other party's body.

Calmly stopping, moving his hand away, Jian Xiao said in a young voice: "Your Highness can close your eyes and take a rest. We will continue after His Highness gets used to the smell of the medicinal oil."

In fact, Liu Yu had already gotten used to the smell of medicinal oil, so he immediately understood that it was the little doctor reminding him to relax.

He doesn't like others to approach him very much, even Ziqian and his bodyguards are not allowed to touch his things, let alone his body.

Now to let those little hands touch his body, Liu Yu felt that it was meaningless to close his eyes.

"continue."

The regent's voice was low, and it sounded like a drum beat into Jian Xiaonian's ears at such a close distance.

He couldn't help but looked up at Liu Yu, and found that the other party was also looking at him. He immediately lowered his head, answered "Yes", and then began to massage the acupuncture points on his hands.

For nearly an hour, under such scorching eyes, Jian Xiaonian managed to calm down, not thinking about Prince Yu's eyes, but felt that his back was a little wet with sweat.

Originally, he wanted to try the acupoints on the patient's legs, especially the feet, but then he silently decided to do the same, so as not to cause a greater reaction from Prince Yu.

……

After pinching Liu Yu all night, Jian Xiaonian felt that his back was aching, and when he returned to Wanfeng Courtyard, he found that the two cubs had disappeared, obviously returning to Xiaolinju, which made him even more depressed.

Fudong saw that little doctor Jian looked a little tired and not in a good mood, so he asked if today's treatment went well.

Fudong and Lianqiu are in charge of Jian Xiaonian's daily routine. He is very polite to them. The question the other party is asking now is not a secret, so Jian Xiaonian nodded and replied: "Not bad."

Hearing this, Fudong immediately laughed and said: "Doctor Jian is still amazing! When you cure His Highness's nightmare, the slaves will thank you."

Jian Xiaonian smiled wryly, did not answer, and thought: How could it be so easy...

——He just moved Prince Yu's arm today, and he just looked at him with that penetrating gaze for a long time. If he went up the head and into the water, it would be unimaginable... The road is long, the road Rugged, just thinking about it makes me cry!

Not knowing the pain in Jian Xiaonian's heart, Fudong made the bed for him and said: "Speaking of which, Your Highness doesn't like spices, and our palace doesn't use incense very much. There are more than 20 beauties in Luoying Courtyard, and the prince didn't even summon them once. It is said that it is because they have the smell of incense powder on their bodies."

Jian Xiaonian's eyes widened immediately after hearing this "gossip".

——This Prince Yu should be in his twenties. If he doesn't like the smell of incense powder and doesn't touch the beauties in the backyard, how can he solve his physical... ahem, certain needs? !

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas, cute guys~ everyone

small theater:

Big Meow King: Why does Zheng Rong touch his head, but this king only pinches his arms?

Little Rabbit: Because the tiger's butt cannot be touched, and neither can its head.

Big Meow King: ...This king is going to complain about the bad reviews.

Little Rabbit: Okay, okay, touch your head, don't blow your hair.