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

Because there are still a few days left, Jian Xiaonian doesn't know if this dream can come true, but the joy of being able to go home on his birthday makes him jump for joy.

The first "cordial" conversation with Liu Yu boosted his confidence, so when the two met alone next time, as long as the other party's eyes were open, Jian Xiaonian would find a suitable opportunity to chat with Prince Yu.

Sometimes chatting about the scenery of Wanfeng Courtyard and Neihu Lake, and asking about other courtyards by the way, to find out Liu Yu's "preferences";

Sometimes I will continue the topic of the first time, talk about food, and by the way, "popularize" the most basic method of diet therapy and health preservation with Liu Yu;

Or simply mention a few interesting things that happened to him when he was a child, hoping to guide Liu Yu to talk about his own experiences and feelings, so that he can look for "clues" from them and explore the inner world of the prince.

Although most of the time it was Jian Xiaonian who was talking and the other party was listening, and occasionally he could get a little cold response, but this was enough to make Jian Xiaonian very happy, as if he had been pumped, he became more active.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the night of the seventh day of the lunar new year. Jian Xiaonian boarded the boat in the center of the lake as usual, and first replaced the old thing in Liu Yu's incense copper ball with the newly raised incense stone, and then prepared the things to be used, and started Aromatherapy for Liu Yu.

Liu Yu looked at Dr. Jian who had been frowning for the past few days in silence, waiting for him to speak "routines".

Sure enough, Dr. Jian also glanced at Liu Yu, and found that his eyes were open, and instead of avoiding his eyes like in the past, he gave Prince Yu a faint smile, which made someone's heart tremble slightly.

Liu Yu has seen too many smiles, some are calculated and malicious, some are courteous and flattering...

But he has seen more, with drooping heads and curved backs.

Even Jiang Zhi was always cautious in front of him, as if guessing his emotions all the time, not daring to act presumptuously in front of Liu Yu.

The person in front of him didn't smile like that.

Even if the other party just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, it still has the power to make people can't help but silently joy together, simple and beautiful, as brilliant as summer flowers.

Liu Yu's gaze slowly shifted from his face to his hands, and he saw those slender and white hands running up his palms, wrists, and arms, looking thin but with unexpected strength.

Sometimes Liu Yu would think, where did this guy come from?

Just when Liu Yu was having doubts, Jian Xiaonian also secretly "admired" Prince Yu.

He has studied Chinese medicine with his grandfather for many years, and he has reached the point where he can touch the acupuncture points with his eyes closed. In addition, he has specially trained his hand strength, and when he presses the acupuncture points, he is full of "impact".

The so-called general rule does not hurt, and the general rule does not hurt. Sometimes the discomfort of the human body will turn into stagnation and hide in the meridians, and a little force will cause pain.

Even a vigorous young man like Xiaoling is often made to cry and howl by Jian Xiaonian. Those who don't know it think that his cousin Jian Xiaonian is bullying his cousin.

But during the period in Jian Xiaonian's memory, he had treated Liu Yu many times, but he had never seen Prince Yu showing even a grimace.

He lay there reclining silently all the time, as if what Jian Xiaonian touched was not his body.

——Either Prince Yu is in good health and his meridians are very "smooth", so he doesn't feel pain; or he has a strong personality and doesn't want to be weak in front of others, so he perfectly controls his facial expressions.

Jian Xiaonian didn't have time to think about these things carefully at the moment, he was racking his brains to find a way to start talking about today's "topic".

In fact, he had wanted to ask about the little tiger cub a long time ago, but he was really afraid to speak up before.

Now he has taken a big step in front of Liu Yu, and for some reason, he is not so afraid of the unsmiling man in front of him.

"Your Highness, the two little tigers you raised in Xiaolin are now living in the Wanfeng Courtyard. Mrs. Jiang should have mentioned it to you?"

Mentioning the two little guys, Jian Xiaonian's tone immediately became as gentle as water: "They are so beautiful and cute."

Liu Yu had long expected that Jian Xiaonian would talk about the two cubs sooner or later, but he didn't respond to the other party, and he acquiesced to this statement and Dr. Jian's approach.

——If a year later, you find that they won't grow up, will you notice the difference and feel scared?If after 20 years, they are no longer this delicate and cute look, will you still like them?

Not knowing Prince Yu's true thoughts, Dr. Jian suddenly thought of something at this time, and he added with a smile: "Of course, if they grow up, they must be very powerful and handsome. I like big tigers."

In Jian Xiaonian's view, kittens are of course cute like kittens, but big cats are also handsome like big cats, and they all have an absolutely "fatal" attraction to him.

I thought in my heart that the cute little tiger would grow into a handsome and cute big tiger, and if I could stroke his fur, touch his paws and tail every day, then life would be so wonderful!

Liu Yu looked at someone who smiled brightly in front of him and said "I like big tigers" with infinite anticipation, his eyes darkened.

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In the early morning of the eighth day of the eighth day, Jian Xiaonian woke up early - he was going back to Jane's house today, and he could stay until the tenth day before returning to the palace.

He dressed and washed himself as usual, and saw Fudong preparing breakfast for him and the little tiger cub.

Different from the usual "four small items" of steamed food, porridge, side dishes and fruits, there are only three bowls, one big and two small, on the table today.

Jian Xiaonian walked over to take a look with the little guy in his arms, only to find that his bowl turned out to be longevity noodles.

Seeing his surprised expression, Fudong couldn't help explaining with a smile: "You're going home today, and you won't be celebrating your birthday in the palace tomorrow, Master Jiang specially ordered East Chef to prepare a bowl of longevity noodles for you, just treat it in advance. Spend a birthday in our palace."

The longevity noodles are made of broth, served with green vegetables, sliced ​​meat, shiitake mushrooms, fungus and shrimps. Full of broth and delicious.

But what really moved Jian Xiaonian was not how delicious the noodles were, but their sincerity.

Once upon a time, he was full of uneasiness about staying alone in the Prince Regent's mansion, and even hid his fear in his heart, not daring to show it to his grandfather and others, so as not to make them worry.

Now that I really live here, I always feel that I have gained a lot, which is really unexpected.

If he had to stay in the palace tomorrow, he would definitely miss his family very much.

But now that he can go home, he made up for the regret of not being able to accompany his family a little bit, so in turn, he feels a little bit reluctant to part with the new "friends" he met here.

Jian Xiaonian looked at the little tiger cub who was next to the big noodle bowl, smiled at Fudong, and sat down silently.

Dongchu also prepared noodles for Jian Xiaonian before, but it was not so grand, because there are many types of breakfast, and the portion of each item is relatively small.

It was the first time that such a large bowl of noodles was filled with such gorgeous noodles—the bowl was bigger than Jian Xiaonian's face, and it could even hold a small tiger cub. Of course, it immediately attracted the attention of the little ones.

Obediently raised a small claw, tentatively placed it gently on the bowl, Jian Xiaonian was afraid that it would accidentally burn the bowl if it knocked over, so he quickly reached out to help it stabilize.

Zai Zai leaned close to Obedient, and imitated it and leaned closer to smell it. As a result, the hot air of the noodle soup hit its pinkish little nose, which startled the little guy, and his round body couldn't help shrinking back.

Jian Xiaonian couldn't help smiling when he saw this, he moved the bowl containing the milk paste with his other hand, and then lightly pinched the little tiger's little paw resting on the edge of the noodle bowl: "Come on, baby boy, let's eat first Own."

The milk paste is still very attractive to the little tiger, but Guai Zai's habit of "eating from the bowl and looking at the pot" seems to be contagious. Occasionally, he sneaked a peek, obviously peeking at the steaming bowl of noodles.

Finally, when Jian Xiaonian started to have breakfast, they squatted very close to the bowl, staring at Jian Xiaonian eating noodles without blinking.

How could Jian Xiaonian bear such expectant little eyes?

He could only save two small sticks of noodles for the little tiger to eat.

They got what they wanted, and immediately "hugged" the noodles with their small paws, and ate very sweetly. Their cute appearance made Jian Xiaonian wish to watch them eat noodles again.

But for the sake of the little guy's body, he didn't indulge his "desire~desire", and even politely refused when the little guy howled and pecked his shoulders for a second one.

In the end, Doctor Jian simply drank the soup, leaving an empty big bowl for the little tiger cub to watch by himself.

The little guy looked at it for a long time, and touched the bottom of the bowl with his little claws, and found that it was indeed gone, so he yelled at Jian Xiaonian.

The author has something to say: —Little Theater—

Big Meow King: Although my daughter-in-law confessed her love to the face, I should be more reserved and not show my emotions.

Author: The little rabbit is obviously confessing his love for Cerebellar Axe, so what does it have to do with you?

Big Meow King: He said he likes big tigers.

Author: It's just a cerebellar axe that likes to become a brain axe... Don't, don't get excited!I like you, I like you, little rabbit likes you best!

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