Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

Tsing Yi, who was in a daze, didn't realize what Jun Mohan was saying for a while, but felt a hot itching in his ears, shrunk his neck and turned his head to look at Jun Mohan.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Tsing Yi only felt that half of his body was numb at this moment, and he couldn't tell whether Jun Mohan was blowing into his ear or talking just now.

"Pfft~~~ No, it's nothing, the hair accessories are all taken off, you can comb it yourself!"

Jun Mohan couldn't help laughing, grabbed the comb on the dressing table and stuffed it into Tsing Yi's hand.

Although he also wanted to comb Tsing Yi's hair, but now Tsing Yi with flirtatious eyes and pink cheeks, white skin and vermilion lips is too charming, he is afraid that he will not be able to resist kissing Fang Ze and scare Tsing Yi.

"Oh."

Maybe it was really a little tired, Tsing Yi took the comb a little slowly, and combed his hair one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.

"are you tired?"

Jun Mohan, who had been silently watching Tsing Yi through the mirror, suddenly asked, seeing Tsing Yi nodding, walked behind Tsing Yi again and put his hands on Tsing Yi's shoulders.

The moderate pressure on the shoulders and neck made Tsing Yi almost hum in comfort, and the frowning eyebrows also relaxed.

"Thank you, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be pretty good." Tsing Yi narrowed her eyes comfortably and said coldly to Jun Mo behind her.

Jun Mohan smiled wryly, probably he is the only one in Tsing Yi who dares to enjoy the service of the leader of Tianying Tower in the world.

Dawn broke, and Tsing Yi was awakened again by Xiao Shizi's servants.

Tsing Yi, who was so helpless that he wanted to beat someone up, got up from the bed with a black old face, almost parting from life and death, and when he left the quilt, his body felt cold, and Tsing Yi regained consciousness a little.

Looking back at Jun Mohan who was lying on the bed, Tsing Yi wished he could kick him onto the bed, and when he got up early, that guy could sleep comfortably under the quilt.

Tsing Yi, who was severely psychologically unbalanced, deliberately lifted the quilt on his side to the maximum and got out of bed, and Jun Mohan, who shared the quilt with him, immediately exposed half of his body.

Yes, Jun Mohan, who was supposed to sleep on the floor, waited for Tsing Yi to remove his make-up and take a bath last night, then followed Tsing Yi to the bed to study the landscape picture behind him.

The two chatted while researching, and Tsing Yi fell asleep unconsciously. What made Tsing Yi feel ashamed was that he seemed to be holding Jun Mohan who was about to get out of bed and sleep on the floor in a daze.

Tsing Yi, who was standing by the bed changing clothes, couldn't help but rubbed his aching temples at the thought of this, he was really ashamed and ashamed.

He seemed to have said something else in a daze last night, but unfortunately he was too sleepy last night and couldn't remember.

Tsing Yi looked at Jun Mohan's silver hair scattered on the pillow, and thought to himself, it's really more popular than others, this guy is so beautiful even when he sleeps.

Sighing and muttering "Monster", Tsing Yi finally leaned over and carefully tucked the raised quilt for Jun Mohan before turning around to wash.

Every morning when he freshens his Tsing Yi, he would secretly rejoice that he was a man in this ancient time, which saved him a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to put on makeup and tie his hair in a bun after waking up every morning.

As a man, he only needs to wipe his face every day and tie his hair back casually.

Tsing Yi tied up her hair with a ribbon as usual, checked it in the mirror and walked out.Just as the door of the room was closed, Jun Mohan, who was still sleeping on the bed just now, smiled slightly and opened his eyes.

"I changed my mind, you sleep on the bed, it's warmer."

Tsing Yi's dazed murmurs seemed to still be echoing in his ears, last night Jun Mohan never expected that the cold and aloof Tsing Yi would hold his arms and let him warm his bed because he was afraid of the cold.

The leader of Tianying Tower, Jun Mohan, was fine with pinching someone's back, but in the end he became someone else's bed warmer. Speaking of it, he probably won't have to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Jun Mohan shook his head and smiled bitterly, sat up and crossed his legs and began to adjust his breath.

In the Xiaoshiziyuan.

After the meal, the prince began to pester Tsing Yi to tell the story of yesterday. Tsing Yi knew that it was impossible for him to finish Journey to the West before he left the palace, so he simplified the story in his own way.

"Brother Tsing Yi, is that Fairy Chang'e beautiful? Is she as beautiful as you?"

Xiao Shizi lay on the table and looked at Tsing Yi with sparkling eyes. In his opinion, brother Tsing Yi is the most beautiful person. He even imagined Tsing Yi as the Fairy Chang'e.

"Pff~ Ling'er, when did you learn to flatter?" Tsing Yi burst out laughing, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and cast a sideways glance at Xiao Shizi.

Xiao Shizi, who was found out of his cleverness, was not annoyed, he smiled even brighter, stuck out his tongue to make a face, hugged Tsing Yi's arm and shook it.

"There's no flattering, you're clearly speaking from your heart! By the way, brother Tsing Yi, tomorrow is your father's birthday, you must be busy, tomorrow I will send someone to deliver the prepared meals to your room early Go! Before you have to come here early in the morning."

When Xiao Shizi said this, Tsing Yi almost spit out the tea in his mouth, coughed twice, and managed to calm down: "No need Ling'er, it may be ready tomorrow morning, so I won't eat."

There is still someone hiding in his room, how can he let people in easily, you must know that Jun Mohan is the assassin who broke into the palace at night, so it's okay to be discovered.

"Why? Brother Tsing Yi is obviously so thin, if he doesn't eat any more, it won't be blown away by a gust of spring breeze."

Xiao Shizi became anxious all of a sudden, and stood up suddenly, the stool behind him almost fell to the ground.

Tsing Yi, who had never seen Xiao Shizi so anxious before, was stunned for a while, took Xiao Shizi's hand and forced him back on the stool, and said: "It's not that I don't want to eat, it's just that I shouldn't eat too much if I want to perform on stage. Just something."

"Then I'll ask someone to cook some ginseng soup for you tomorrow. Brother Tsing Yi mustn't refuse, otherwise, Ling'er won't play with you."

As he said that, Xiao Shizi pouted his mouth pretending to be angry, hummed and turned his head to Tsing Yi with the back of his head.

To be honest, no one would drink ginseng soup early in the morning, but Tsing Yi really had nothing to do with Xiao Shizi, and thinking that the other one hidden in the room might need ginseng soup, so he had to agree.

"Okay, I agree. Do you still want to listen to the story? I don't have time to tell you tomorrow. I wanted to tell you a little more today. Since Ling'er doesn't want to listen, then... ..”

Tsing Yi purposely shook his head and spoke to Xiao Shizi's appetite, got up and made a gesture of leaving, but Danfeng kept eyeing Xiao Shizi's reaction with winking eyes.

"Hey~~~Brother Tsing Yi, don't go, I didn't say I didn't want to hear it!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Tsing Yi really got up and was about to leave, Xiao Shizi hurriedly turned around and grabbed Tsing Yi's sleeve, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing the playful smile in Tsing Yi's eyes, Xiao Shizi realized that he had been fooled again, and his little mouth, which had just returned to normal, pouted again.

"Ah~~~ Don't bother with brother Tsing Yi, you will bully me!"

Xiao Shizi frantically sat on the stool and danced, showing the child's nature.Not only Tsing Yi had a charming appearance, but even the servants who were waiting beside him couldn't help laughing.

After another coaxing, Xiao Shizi sat down obediently and listened to Tsing Yi continue to tell the story.