Master, the prince please

Master Qing Feng came out to straighten his clothes, saw His Highness Yu Shang lying on the bed with his eyes closed, sighed, instinctively went over and pulled off the quilt to cover it up, spread a blanket on the ground and lay down himself, all movements were smooth and meticulous, His Royal Highness Yushang almost vomited blood from anger, is it too serious?Refusing even when it was brought to his lips, the prince's charm has disappeared so completely?His Royal Highness Yushang was not very calm, as the saying goes, I will go over the mountain if I don't come over it.At nightfall, Master Qing Feng suddenly felt a shock around him!Then an arm wrapped around his waist, Master Qing Feng pulled the arm and twisted it, "Ah..." After a nest of birds flew up, Yu Shang lay obediently on the bed.Keywords: Joy, naughty, archaic, royal