The prince is lost

I just hope that this man will never know about the unspeakable filthiness.

Elder Ling has already approached Jialing, just because this loyal subordinate is wary of Duguhong's arrival.

Although the man was seriously injured and kept silent, Ling Lao could clearly see the burning light in the man's eyes.She clearly felt that this man was not extraordinary. Although she didn't know whether Duguhong, a man of unknown origin, was a good guy or a bad guy, the existence of this man was clearly a hidden danger.

Jia Ling said seriously: "Old Ling, please believe me, I can feel that this person is not a bad person, so you don't have to worry too much."

Elder Ling could only say: "Forget it, since the young master thinks so, I also believe in the young master's decision."

Although Jia Ling is still young, but among his subordinates, he is naturally quite powerful.

When I first came to Ximan, although I found this blessed place in Yaxia Village, Mr. Ling and the others were like frightened birds at first, and they were at a loss when it came to settling down.

Fortunately, at such a young age, Jialing was actually calm and composed. For example, he raised large-scale white fish in the water pool, and tried his best to artificially plant medicinal materials and wild vegetables.Although there are abundant products here, it must not be exhausted in a hurry.

He also suggested that these guards marry the local aborigines, and after the character assessment, absorb some locals from the western barbarians who have nowhere to go to strengthen their own strength.Then scale up the construction of the village, and go to the outside world for two months every year to trade, which can not only exchange some necessities of life, but also avoid the blockage of news.

These ideas were put forward by Jia Ling. Fortunately, even though he was still young, he couldn't put them into practice. He had quite a few capable men under his command. Talented people.

It can be said that the lovely and pitiful Concubine Xue was not a brainless woman who only knows how to make love, but being able to leave such a team for her son is enough to prove that she has a burning ambition to not lose to a man in her frail body.

After arriving in Ximan for the first time, after two years of wandering, 12-year-old Jialing has already matured.His calmness in the face of danger made Ling Lao and the others feel at ease, and fully displayed their strengths.Also because of the capable people under his command, Yaxia Village was finally established according to the plan.

Therefore, although Jialing is young, he is quite prestigious.

Although the current Jialing does not want to be called the young master, it is a pity that none of the bodyguards who followed Jialing back then would change their words, and Jialing had no choice.

And precisely because of the respect that the core leadership group of Yaxia Village has for Jialing, no matter how amiable Jialing is, the villagers can still feel Jialing's invisible prestige.

"Let's not talk about that for now." Ling Lao said, but Jialing's heart rang loudly, and his instinct told himself that the next thing would be very bad.

The loyal subordinate just now becomes the elder who cares about the younger generation.

"Speaking of letting the young master marry Sisi, it is of course impossible, but the young master is old and talented, so he should really think about his lifelong affairs."

The light in Ling Lao's eyes was similar to that of his wife.

Jia Ling swallowed secretly: "Old Ling, don't worry about these issues anymore, I don't have any plans for this right now."

Elder Ling actually nodded and said: "Young master, golden branches and jade leaves, how can an ordinary woman match you, of course you have to find an excellent one."

Hearing that his words were getting worse and worse, Jialing secretly ran away under the pretext of taking care of the sick.

Although it was an excuse, but when he returned to his room, he found Dugu Hong fell to the ground.Jia Ling was startled, and immediately walked over and said, "What's wrong with you, why did you fall to the ground?"

He helped Duguhong up, but Duguhong was extremely embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I, I want to relieve myself."

It turned out that Duguhong's hands and feet were sore and weak, and he had no strength, so he usually relied on Jialing for help.For someone as proud as Duguhong, it was naturally an extremely embarrassing thing.

Fortunately, Jia Ling is the kind of person who is easy to be trusted by others. Dugu Hong even felt that if the person who served him was not Jia Ling, no matter who it was, he would not be able to bear it.

Today Duguhong felt that his body was getting better, and he had a little strength, so he wanted to try to do it by himself, so as to exercise his body.It's a pity that I just got out of bed and fell to the ground.

Jialing also did the same as before, serving Duguhong to urinate, reached out and took off Duguhong's clothes, allowing Duguhong to show his body in front of him.After finishing the work, Jialing helped Duguhong wipe his body again, and then helped Duguhong put on his clothes.

Duguhong was originally a clean person, and Jialing's carefulness made him feel particularly considerate.

These things are very common for a doctor.

Seeing Duguhong lying on the bed, Jialing didn't even dare to look at him more.

The Lost Prince III 01 Emotion [-]

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He was originally a pervert, and he didn't realize it when he was a child. As he grew older, Jia Ling found that he had no interest in beautiful women, but he liked handsome men.

Duguhong's perfect body aroused the desire in Jialing's heart, but it also made Jialing feel ashamed secretly.

This person should also be a very lonely person, but now he seems to trust him very much, Jia Ling thought that he could not live up to this trust.

Duguhong pulled the quilt casually, but his strength has not yet recovered, so he can't pull it over.

Jia Ling looked at his lean body, with a strong chest, a thin waist, and straight and slender legs.Duguhong is a very rigid person, he seldom exposes his body, so his skin color is also fair. This man looks like a white leopard.

Now this body was writhing on the bed, Jia Ling's body was hot, he was really embarrassed to look at it, so he hurriedly helped Dugu Hong pull up the quilt.

For Duguhong, he was afraid that he would never be able to imagine that he would be coveted by a man for the rest of his life.

Although masculinity is prevalent in Ximan, there are even handsome men who are married by other men as wives.It's just that he Duguhong is very powerful, handsome, and married a wife and had children, so he can't imagine that he will attract men.

In Duguhong's heart, a man who can attract a man must look extremely soft, similar to a woman.

If he knew that Jia Ling had such thoughts for him, he was afraid that Dugu Hong would not show his bare skin in front of Jia Ling.Fortunately, Duguhong didn't have this kind of association, and Jialing's ugly face made Duguhong feel grateful instead of charming.

Jia Ling was very glad that Dugu Hong didn't know about this thought in his heart.

Although Duguhong was very silent during this time and rarely talked to Jialing, Jialing could feel that this man's silent appearance had his unique restraint.

Such a man should not be able to imagine his own weird lust.

Living with Jialing every night is not only convenient for taking care of Duguhong, but also for the purpose of keeping an eye on Duguhong.Yaxia Village is very conservative and xenophobic, and the harsh living environment outside makes the villagers cherish the peaceful life here.

Duguhong's arrival was also rejected by many people.

It's really hard to explain this kind of complicated thing to Duguhong, but fortunately Duguhong has never suspected that Jia Ling lived here with him for other purposes.

But this is very unfair to Duguhong, Jia Ling knows that he doesn't sleep well.

Since that incident happened that year, Jialing has had nightmares almost every day, unable to forget the traces of crime on his body.

Fortunately, since living with Duguhong, even though he also has nightmares, he doesn't seem to be talking in his sleep.

Jia Ling's bed was already occupied by Dugu Hong, so he slept on a much smaller stone bed next to him.

Although Jialing's bed is big enough to sleep two people, Jialing is not planning to sleep with Duguhong.

Although the injured man didn't say anything, every time he helped him change his dressing, he found him uncomfortable.Sharing a bed with a strange man would probably make Duguhong very uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Jia Ling woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly from the bed, his clothes were drenched with sweat.

The moonlight came in, and the room was cold, and Jialing vaguely remembered that he had yelled.

With such a commotion, wouldn't it be possible to wake up Dugu Hong?

Jia Ling turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Dugu Hong lying quietly on the bed, opening his eyes and looking at him.

Duguhong hesitated in his heart, he is not a person who likes to pry into other people's privacy.

It's just that every night when he heard Jialing's crying and whispering, knowing that Jialing had something on his mind, Duguhong couldn't help feeling pity and concern in his heart.

──What kind of thing is it that makes Dr. Jialing feel so uncomfortable?

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Jia Ling seems like a friend he has known for a long time.Every time he looks at Jia Ling's clear and innocent eyes, Dugu Hong will feel calm in his heart.And Jialing takes care of herself without being dirty, this kindness makes Duguhong very grateful.

It was so strange, although he had just met, Jia Ling made him feel very close, like a relative.

"Doctor Jialing, you have nightmares every night, what exactly is it for?"

Duguhong felt that his question was too abrupt, maybe it would make Jialing unhappy.

Everyone has their own privacy, and not speaking out does not mean that this person is not honest.Only some long-tongued women will try their best to dig out other people's past.Jia Ling never asked himself what his name was, where he came from, and why he was injured, and this is what Dugu Hong felt grateful for.

Sure enough, Jia Ling's expression changed when he heard him asking this question.

Duguhong's heart sank, for some reason, he didn't want to be hated by Jialing.

The skin on Jialing's face remained unchanged, but her ears and neck were already red.

"I'm sorry to bother you every night.