There are always humans who pursue me [system]

The reason why Ling Jiu felt tired was naturally because the battery continued to drop, but his words were really easy to cause misunderstandings, and the normal version of Qin Zhenghan couldn't help but pause.But the concern for the young man soon became dominant, and Qin Zhenghan asked worriedly while probing the young man's forehead to test the temperature: "Are you sleepy? Is your headache hurting? Is there any discomfort?"

Ling Jiu shook his head, "...it doesn't hurt,...I'm going to bask in...the sun."

"Hey, it's night now, and the sun won't come until daytime," Qin Zhenghan smiled softly as if the boy was talking drunk, and stroked his hair, coaxing him, "Drink a bowl of hangover soup, and then Are you sleeping well? You won’t feel tired after a good sleep.”

Ling Jiu shook his head again, "... don't drink soup,... drink milk."

Although milk is regarded as low-end food by the nobles, it is not completely unavailable in the palace, at least it is easy to get it with Qin Zhenghan's methods, but because of chronic illness or pretending to be a doctor, Qin Zhenghan has more I know a little less about medical skills, and know that drinking milk before drinking can protect the stomach, but drinking milk after drinking will cause stomach bloating instead.

If it was the version of Qin Zhenghan just now, maybe he would have ruthlessly refused from the perspective of being kind to the boy, but the current Qin Zhenghan is completely reluctant to refuse the boy's request, and just wants to pamper him as much as possible.So after hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded and agreed, "Okay, then wait here obediently, and I'll let someone prepare."

Hearing this, Ling Jiu nodded his head like a puppy and straightened out his thin chest, expressing that no one in this world could be more obedient than him.Under the torn skirt, the skin was as shiny as jade, and the collarbone was like a pair of ecstatic chains. Qin Zhenghan's throat tightened instantly when he saw it. He hurriedly looked away, turned and went outside to order someone to fetch milk.

And Ling Jiu's sitting posture has not changed since Qin Zhenghan left, as long as he concentrates on waiting for Qin Zhenghan to come back, the children in the kindergarten may not be obedient to him.So as soon as Qin Zhenghan came back from the outside room, he met a pair of big black grape-like eyes full of expectation, and his heart trembled at the sight of those bright little eyes, and he immediately said: "They will deliver the milk right away."

The tone is as gentle as a warm blanket, wishing to envelop the boy tightly and carefully in it, and seeing the boy's sitting posture without moving, he will be completely conquered by his cute and beautiful appearance .

Of course, Qin Zhenghan knew that the young man was just drunk because he didn't ignore his danger and strength.And a well-behaved beast and a well-behaved rabbit can never be compared. The former will make people feel precious and dare not despise, while the latter will only make people take it for granted and not surprising.

The palace man quickly knocked on the door and came in, delivering a jug of boiled milk and two bowls on the tray.Because it was Qin Zhenghan who found the milk this time, Ling Jiu reciprocated by scooping up a bowl for him first, and then pulled most of the remaining cans to him, grandly treating them as his own.

This serious appearance of protecting food made Qin Zhenghan stunned, and Ling Jiu had already picked up his small bowl and started drinking.Squinting his big eyes slightly, he drank contentedly, his tender cheeks puffed up and swallowed earnestly.Qin Zhenghan silently picked up the bowl that Ling Jiu gave him, and drank it very satisfyingly, and a warmth gushing from his heart spread to every part of his body, even his blood was hot.

Ling Jiu drank three bowls of milk gracefully and quickly, and he reluctantly stopped until he poured out the entire milk jug.Seeing him drinking happily, Qin Zhenghan also felt happy, but he was always worried about his bloated stomach, and even more afraid that drunk people would be confused and unaware of their bloated stomach, so he got up and sat next to Ling Jiu, stretched out his hand to help He rubs his stomach.

Ling Jiu has roughly remembered that pain is an attack, so he didn't fight back, but he didn't understand what Qin Zhenghan was going to do.His olfactory program has been restarted, and at such a close distance, he can clearly smell Qin Zhenghan's body.Perhaps it was because of taking medicine all the year round, Qin Zhenghan smelled like medicine, but it was not unpleasant, on the contrary, it was light and refreshing, which made people feel very comfortable.

Qin Zhenghan also smelled Ling Jiu's body, the milky fragrance mixed with the unique freshness of a teenager, which made him feel a little hot for no reason.The boy's ignorance made his heart melt into water, his eyes were so soft that water dripped out, and the movements of rubbing the boy's stomach were extremely light, like treating a fragile treasure.

But neither the boy's stomach nor his belly bulged at all, which made Qin Zhenghan couldn't help feeling a little bit puzzled.And Ling Jiu had never been touched by humans before, and he was really not used to it. He subconsciously arched his back like a kitten, trying to shrink back with his little belly.

This evasive posture is cute and clumsy, and the soft and smooth skin on the belly attracts Qin Zhenghan's hand like its own gravity, making him reluctant to take it back.After rubbing it lightly twice, he tried his best to restrain himself and remove his hand, then helped Ling Jiu tuck the quilt carefully, and said in a coaxing tone, "Good boy, it's late, go to bed."

Artificial people can feel the waves of human consciousness, and feel comfortable because of the gentle waves of consciousness. Under Qin Zhenghan's gentle gaze, Lingjiu feels warm, so the little pot friend who has finished drinking milk and recharged the battery rests in peace. The upper eye is on standby.

The candlelight was flickering, and the tone of the whole room was warm, even the quilt was light beige, embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns.There was a small bulge under the soft quilt, and only half of a small black head was exposed outside.Qin Zhenghan stared at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but lowered his head before leaving, and kissed the little head lightly.

At the same time, a tall figure silently passed through the cold air before dawn in the vast night, and walked like the wind on the quiet path. It was Xu Tiange who had been missing for more than three days for no reason.

The dark black clothes looked dusty, and the expressionless face was as cold as ice. It wasn't until they reached the place where they were thinking that they unconsciously took on a trace of warmth, but they became cold again because of Qin Zhenghan's gesture of kissing Ling Jiu. , and even a little more faint murderous intent.

Qin Zhenghan immediately sensed the murderous intent, straightened up, and turned to look at Xu Tiange who stepped into the room.The always taciturn Xu Tiange opened his mouth first, saying word by word: "It's so late, the Seventh Prince should go back."

Rivals in love often have intuitions that are sharper than those of beasts. When they look at each other, they know each other and have nothing to hide.Qin Zhenghan raised his eyebrows, and said with insinuation: "You are a servant who is really good. You can come and leave whenever you want. You treat the palace as an inn, and you can come in and out without a token. Even if you are Martial Saint, that's a bit too crazy,—do you know what crime should be for trespassing on the palace?"

"I don't know," Xu Tiange paused, and it was rare for him to say a long sentence with more than fifteen characters: "I only know that the prince is not allowed to stay in other palaces for no reason before he is enthroned."

"Are you demonstrating?" Qin Zhenghan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you really think I can't punish you?"

"Of course you can." Xu Tiange cast his stern gaze over Qin Zhenghan's shoulders to Ling Jiu, who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes were full of affection, and like a wild beast guarding his territory, he divided the teenagers sleeping peacefully on the bed into his sphere of influence, and did not allow others Get close, "As long as you're not afraid of making Ajiu angry."

Qin Zhenghan smiled back in anger, his eyeballs seemed to turn red unknowingly at this moment, cold and frightening.But when he took a closer look, the other party was still the gentle and elegant seventh prince, with a slight smile, the scenery was beautiful, "That's right, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, and I can keep you for Ajiu's sake." The corners of his lips curved It looks good, but the voice is cold, "—but you'd better stay with Ajiu forever, and never be abandoned by him."

Xu Tiange walked up to Ling Jiu's bed, his expression did not fluctuate due to Qin Zhenghan's words, his straight back was like a straight knife, and he repeated again: "The Seventh Prince should go back."

It was almost dawn, and Qin Zhenghan really couldn't stay in Yongning Palace until dawn, and finally left the room with a sinking face, and only said when Xu Tiange passed by: "I know what you have been doing these days. "

Xu Tiange's body froze slightly when he heard the words, Qin Zhenghan continued as if he didn't realize it: "I thought you wouldn't come back after you found out about your life experience. After all, you have a chance to return to the Southern Wilderness to succeed the leader of a sect." , who wants to be a servant here?"

Xu Tiange's stiffness has faded, he didn't show any surprise, and he didn't ask Qin Zhenghan how he knew his whereabouts, he just said in a solemn voice like an oath: "No matter what my background is, I will always be his servant loyal to him."

It's already dawn outside, but Zero Nine is still in standby mode. The upright 'sleeping posture' has a naive look that is different from when he is awake. His palm-sized face is sunken deep in the pillow, his lips are slightly parted, and he can see inside. Looming seductive lips and teeth.Xu Tiange looked at him obsessively and presumptuously, his eyes carefully traced the young man's lips, and stroked his temples, walking on him like a substance, until Ling Jiu opened his eyes on time at the set time, and then restrained himself lowered his head.

Ling Jiu, who had just started up, was at a loss for a moment, stared blankly at Xu Tiange for a moment, and then said: "...Xu Tiange?"

"Yeah." Xu Tiange raised his head again, then took a step forward, half-kneeling in front of the young man's bed, "I saw it when I came here," he carefully took out a fragrant magnolia flower from his arms, "I also want to see it." show you."

The imperial city has already entered winter, so it is impossible to have magnolias. This flower blooms so well, obviously only in the far south.But he was as rough as a beast, but he cherished the flowers. After such a long journey, the delicate flowers were not damaged in the slightest.Ling Jiu immediately raised his hand, took the flower from him, and thanked according to normal human etiquette: "...Thank you."

Xu Tiange was filled with joy because of the young man's words of thanks, and then his eyes fell on his exposed forearm from the young man's movements, his eyes were darker than ink.There is also dark blue under the eyelids, obviously because he has not slept in order to get back early.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who didn't sleep all night. The Ninth Prince, who was always heartless, also suffered from insomnia for the first time, and came to Yongning Palace early in the morning.From the angle he walked in, he could see the tall and strong man in black clothes lowering his head, meeting the eyes of the boy sitting on the chair.Because of his height, the man bent his body slightly to serve the young man to get dressed, like a tamed hound, bowing his head to his ears, just to make his master look at him more.

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