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After dinner that day, a court lady came to take a bath for Ling Wenze.Although he felt a little awkward, Ling Wenze tried his best to have someone wait on him and take a comfortable bath. After all, the third prince has always come here in such a luxurious way all these years, it is not good for him to change suddenly.After changing his clothes, Ling Wenze had to admit, how easy it is to go from being frugal to being extravagant. People really are creatures that enjoy themselves...

Thinking that the imperial physician would come to change Zhiyuan's dressing later, Ling Wenze asked the maids to wait for Zhiyuan to take a bath.Before coming to Zhiyuan, there were always people serving at Yuanyang Tower, so I shouldn't feel embarrassed.

Of course Zhi Yuan would not feel embarrassed, he was not only served by people in Yuanyang Tower, but also raped by others.So when he was taking a bath, Zhi Yuan thought that the third prince arranged for him to take a bath, fearing that he would be required to serve tonight.

It could be seen that the medicines Ling Wenze gave him were top-grade, but the severed hand was still tightly wrapped so that it could not get wet.Zhi Yuan didn't want to look at it, but she couldn't control her thoughts, and the scene of the second prince cutting off his right hand with a sword was repeated in front of her eyes.

Closing her eyes hard, Zhi Yuan warned herself not to think any more.The third prince said that he would avenge him. Although he may be just a pawn to the third prince, at least in some respects, their goals are the same... Then, let's make good use of each other...

After Zhiyuan changed her clothes and came out, she was taken to the front hall by the maid, where an imperial physician with a medicine box was already waiting there.At first, Zhi Yuan thought that the imperial physician came to see Ling Wenze's head injury, but when he saw him coming out, Ling Wenze dragged him over to ask the imperial physician to change his dressing.

Zhi Yuan asked him: "Your Highness, the wound on your forehead..."

Ling Wenze raised his hand and touched his forehead, and said, "It's a little injury, I took medicine in the morning, it doesn't have any effect."

The imperial physician also quickly said that Ling Wenze's injury was nothing serious, just be careful not to get wet.

Only then did Zhi Yuan sit down obediently and asked the imperial physician to change his dressing.

Ling Wenze stared at the imperial physician's every move, which scared the old imperial physician into a cold sweat.

It's all just staring, Ling Wenze continued to direct: "Hey, hey, this place needs to be given some more medicine... Yes, here... you should pack it like this..."

Zhi Yuan endured the pain, feeling that the current scene was very strange.This person is not at all like the third prince who was stunned and fainted. He even dared to stare at his severed hand so closely, and ordered the imperial doctor to change his medicine as if he knew it well.The doubts in my heart deepened, but I couldn't ask anything. Looking at Ling Wenze's profile, Zhi Yuan thought, and could only continue to wait and observe.

After the imperial doctor left, Ling Wenze started to yawn, and he was always prone to lose energy during the time when he couldn't do experiments.

Noticing that Ling Wenze seemed to be sleepy, and didn't seem to want him to sleep with him, Zhi Yuan hesitated for a moment, then went to pick up the pen to continue copying the book.

Ling Wenze asked him: "Why are you still copying? Didn't you say that you can finish copying in five days?"

Zhi Yuan didn't look up: "It takes five days to finish copying."

Ling Wenze understood: "You mean it took five days and nights to finish copying?"

"Yes."

Ling Wenze ran over, snatched the pen from Zhi Yuan's hand and carefully put it down, pulled his left wrist and dragged him into the inner room: "No, no, this will exhaust you to death, and the dim light at night is not good for your eyes. Go to bed first! I'll copy it with you tomorrow!"

Pulled to the bedside by Ling Wenze, watching him take off his outer shirt by himself, Zhi Yuan raised his left hand and began to take off his own shirt.

When Ling Wenze put away his clothes and came back to his senses, he saw Zhi Yuan standing there, and he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground: "You...you, what are you doing?"

Zhiyuan herself was also nervous, but he still said: "Zhiyuan serves Your Highness..."

Ling Wenze quickly squatted down and picked up the obscene clothes he had left on the ground and stuffed them in his left hand: "No... no need, you are only my male favorite on the surface, on the surface, do you understand?" After speaking, Ling Wenze quickly climbed onto the bed , let go of the two quilts prepared by the maid before, and lay down in the inner position.

Zhi Yuan didn't know what his mood was at the moment, but he still put on the obscene clothes, went to bed and lay down on the outside, and closed his eyes.

Ling Wenze turned his back on Zhiyuan, he felt frightened.

As a solo mother for 30 years, his partner is a dead house with only his right hand. In these years, he has no other interests except for weapon manufacturing and later human body integration experiments.Although he always knew that Zhi Yuan was a little girl, but he swore that he really never thought about what would happen to Zhi Yuan.After all, he'd always felt that his lifelong partner was his laboratory.

I have to admit that the body I just saw is very tempting, even though it is a man's body.Suddenly feeling that it was a mistake to arrange Zhi Yuan to share the bed with him, Ling Wenze calmed down and thought about re-arranging Zhi Yuan's room tomorrow.But he just told Zhi Yuan in the morning that he was fine, isn't it bad to be so contradictory?

Ling Wenze, who had been struggling for a long time, heard the sound of steady breathing behind him, and then carefully turned around and lay down on his back, then continued to carefully turn his head to look at Zhi Yuan's profile.

Beauty is beautiful even when sleeping——Ling Wenze flashed this sentence in his mind, then swallowed his saliva, and was looking at the veil on the top of the bed and started counting sheep for self-hypnosis.

When Zhi Yuan woke up, Ling Wenze was still sleeping, so he got up and put on his clothes, glanced at Ling Wenze who was sleeping soundly, and left the inner room.

Probably because the Third Prince himself was relatively withdrawn, so the maids and eunuchs in his palace didn't speak much, and they wouldn't even enter the front hall without summons.So Zhiyuan opened the door of the front hall, asked the maid to bring the washing utensils, and then continued to copy books at the table.

Ling Wenze still didn't sleep well that night. When he counted the sheep to a thousand, he started counting the wool again, pulling down from each sheep one by one. He fell asleep when the sheep was almost bald. When he woke up, it was already high in the sun.

After washing up, Ling Wenze touched his growling stomach, looked at the sun and decided that he had already missed the breakfast time, so he could only copy books with Zhi Yuan first.

"Zhi Yuan, did you not have breakfast?"

"Yes."

"Well...just wake me up in the morning."

Zhi Yuan nodded and said: "Although the feet are grounded, in fact, His Highness shouldn't have slept so late."

Ling Wenze frowned, picked up the snack on the side and stuffed it into his mouth, thinking: Wasn't this a special situation last night.

After having a delicious meal at noon, Ling Wenze planned to take Zhi Yuan to exercise after taking a short rest.

The weather in Ling Dynasty has always been good, there is neither too hot nor too cold season, it can be regarded as spring-like all the year round, Ling Wenze is very satisfied with this.

The clothes of the third prince and Zhi Yuan are not suitable for sports, so yesterday Ling Wenze asked his father-in-law in charge of the palace to prepare some sets of clothes for the two of them for practicing martial arts.

After changing his clothes, Ling Wenze sighed again, being too thin really doesn't look good, he looks even more like a bamboo pole in this outfit.On the other hand, Zhiyuan, tsk, the beauty really looks good in anything.

In fact, Zhiyuan's body is not weak, but she doesn't have any muscles. After all, as a young man, what he needs is a delicate body.But Ling Wenze needs him to be a little muscular and stronger so that he can fuse with the robot hand in the future.In fact, it is best to bring Zhi Yuan into the laboratory, collect his body data and let X formulate a training plan, but Ling Wenze does not intend to expose the laboratory before leaving the palace, so he made a set for himself, and pressed Based on the visual inspection, I probably entered some data about the kite, including the key point of the broken hand.

Zhi Yuan found it very novel. The movements Ling Wenze taught him were something he had never seen before. They were neither like dancing nor practicing martial arts, but they could sweat very quickly, and felt that the whole body was alive.

Ling Wenze didn't feel that he was alive, he just felt that he was going to die of exhaustion, and the set of basic physical training for alliance soldiers that X gave was not suitable for a weak body like the Third Prince.Ling Wenze, who was lying on the ground tired, looked at Zhi Yuan who was still training, thinking silently that he had to reduce the difficulty for himself.

The next few days were basically eating and drinking, practicing copying books, and Ling Wenze staring at the imperial physician to change Zhi Yuan's dressing, but the days went by pretty quickly.Ling Wenze and Zhi Yuan copied books together, but they also spent a lot of time in training, so it was not until the seventh day that they finally finished copying the twenty times of "Rituals".

In the past few days, Ling Wenze didn't re-arrange Zhi Yuan's residence, but he became more and more used to sleeping with someone beside him.During this period, only Xiao Wu came to see him again, and no one else came.Ling Wenze grabbed some of Xiao Wu's hair while he wasn't paying attention, and Zhi Yuan saw his little movements, so of course he didn't say anything.

After Xiao Wu left, Ling Wenze genetically bound the dagger to Xiao Wu in the laboratory. The countdown given by X does appear every day, and it has always been in days.Ling Wenze thought, he must have ore, and there is no way to gather so many ore in the palace, so he still has to find a way to get out of the palace as soon as possible.

In the early morning when the confinement was lifted, Ling Wenze was finally about to resume his morning routine.The night before, the father-in-law brought someone to take away the [-] copies of "Rituals" that he and Zhi Yuan had copied, and brought them to Emperor Yong for inspection. I think the second prince's side also had the same procedure.