Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

"Why? So curious?" Jiang Xian patted the other side of the bed in shock.Signaled Qian Zuisheng to sit over.

Qian Zuisheng sat down as promised, and Jiang Xianjing pulled a thin blanket to cover Qian Zuisheng: "Then you have to give me something sweet."

Qian Zuisheng gave Jiang Xian a startled look.

The blush rushed behind the ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand to touch the base of the ear that was so red that it could bleed.

Even though he knew that the little fox was probably acting, his throat was still hot, and he felt a little flustered.

His voice was also a little hoarse: "Don't give sweets, don't try to get it from me..."

Before the word "routine" came out, he felt a quick peck on one side of the cheek.

Faster than a chicken pecking at rice.

Jiang Xianjing was stunned. After getting slapped that night, he only dared to flirt or tease the little fox while changing the medicine.

Not to mention asking Qian Zuisheng to take the initiative to kiss him, even if he gave him a good face, he would not dare to extravagantly ask for it.

What's going on here?

Could it be that the little fox was influenced by himself?

No, with Jiang Xianjing's understanding of Qian Zuisheng, he would not compromise so easily.

He must be suffocating, so be on guard against him!

Seeing Jiang Xianjing with an uncertain expression, Qian Zuisheng felt a little regretful for a while.

Will his impulsiveness make him feel that he is a casual person?

Jiang Xianjing's clumsy kissing skills will definitely not be ashamed to provoke the young lady of the dumb house.

Jiang Xian is so scheming, she will definitely suspect that she is plotting something wrong!

These days, Jiang Xian's heart was rubbed round and flattened by Jiang Xian, and he was a little dizzy.

It seems that we must be more reserved in the future.

After a while, the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"Then...then let me tell you about Mr. Wen?"

"it is good."

"It's a long story, why don't you lie down first?"

"it is good."

Although the two were lying on the same bed, Jiang Xianjing's body was hanging on the edge of the bed.

Qian Zuisheng was not much better, half of his body was embedded in the wall.

"This Mr. Wen was originally named Qiguaner, and his ancestral home is in Huainan. He was originally a son of a family, but he was born extremely beautiful. He was sold to Yashe by human traffickers when he was very young. He was a unique in Jiangling back then, and it was difficult for a rich man to see his beauty. .”

"How is Bizhuo?"

Jiang Xian chuckled in surprise: "With this king, he's still a little short."

In the darkness, Qian Zuisheng seemed to be laughing too.

The atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Jiang Xianjing continued: "Later, Prime Minister Qi Huai of the left handed him over to his father, and there was no more official in Jiangling, only Mr. Wen."

"Wen and moist as jade, give me the surname Wen?"

"No, the surname Wen was given because of his gentleness and obedience."

Hearing this, Qian Zuisheng was silent for a moment: "The man in black."

"That's the wonderful thing here..." Jiang Xian turned over in shock, "I only found out later that the human traffickers kept him in their own home for a while in order to sell Mr. Wen for a good price. The older child takes care of Mr. Wen's daily life every day."

"Is that the man in black?"

Jiang Xian nodded in surprise.

The air is quiet.

After a long while, Qian Zuisheng finally said calmly: "How lucky this Mr. Wen is, someone in this world would risk his life for him. But he is so unlucky, in the end, he didn't even know that there was someone in this world who was willing to risk his life for him. "

"You envy him?" Jiang Xian asked in surprise.

"Aren't you envious?"

"What's there to envy about the bird in the pond fish cage? If it were me, regardless of his worldly prejudices, I'd be knocked unconscious with a stick and carry it back to the house..."

Knowing that he started talking nonsense again, Qian Zuisheng didn't care about closing his eyes to rest.

"Drunk sound? Drunk sound?"

Qian Zuisheng remained silent, Jiang Xianjing tucked the quilt up for him, and muttered in a low voice: "How do you know that no one in this world is willing to risk their lives for you?"

Emperor Dajiang slept lightly, and fell asleep easily after taking the medicine.

The golden warmth is quiet, and a pair of eyes are as bright as stars in the dark night.

A corner of the warm tent was lifted, and the servant bowed forward: "Mr. Wen, the bathing water has been put away."

Mr. Wen got up slowly, with pain spreading in all his limbs.

After going out, the night wind made him shiver.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the unshakable figure standing at the end of the corridor protecting him from the wind disappeared.

Her fair and delicate arms rested lazily on the edge of the bathtub, and her jet-black and glossy hair poured down.

The armored guards knocked on the door carefully, and Mr. Wen was overjoyed: "Come in!"

"My lord, here comes the hot water."

not that person...

The dark sky is overwhelming, and this autumn day is really too cold.

Emperor Dajiang is the most diligent emperor since the founding of the Jiangling Kingdom, and he was surrounded by people to freshen up at dawn.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince sent Princess Saya overnight last night." Huan Cai reported in a low voice.

"Oh?" Emperor Dajiang was a little surprised.

"Why?"

"It is said that the Crown Princess concubine gave birth prematurely. Your majesty knows everything well, and the pearl finch was indeed the one that snatched Princess Saya by the concubine."

Emperor Dajiang smiled slightly: "None of these children can rest easy. Forget it, I'm old, let them go."

"Yes……"

"I used to think that Qianzui's voice was calm, but it seems that he is not worried. You should pay more attention and don't cause any more trouble."

"In my opinion, His Majesty is overthinking. Who doesn't know the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, since childhood, His Royal Highness, the eldest prince, loves the prince the most, brother and friend, brother respectful, what trouble can happen?"

Hearing this, Emperor Dajiang's complexion sank.

The assassination of Jiang Xianjing, because there was no proof of his death, it was settled.

Within a few days, he was radiant again and began to jump around.

Qian Zuisheng took the post of clerk, leaving early and returning late all day long, not daring to neglect at all.

Prince Jiang Jimin has a gentle personality and is well-mannered.

Qian Zuisheng is intelligent, diligent and talented.

Gradually, Jiang Jimin handed over many difficult matters to Qian Zuisheng, and his attitude towards Qian Zuisheng became much better.

Usually, Jiang Xianjing was still sleeping soundly after Qian Zuisheng woke up, but these days Jiang Xianjing was very diligent, and went into the study early in the morning.

Not even thinking about dinner.

"Is something wrong?"

Just as Jiang Xianjing picked up the wine glass and poured himself another drink, Qian Zuisheng finally spoke.

"Hey, you are so busy all day long, how can you take care of me." Jiang Xian propped his chin in shock, with obvious grievances in his tone.

Qian Zuisheng took a spoonful of the soup and seemed to smile.

Usually, when the two of them were together, Qian Zuisheng didn't talk much, and there were even a handful of times when he laughed at Jiang Xian alone.

But every time he smiles.

Those two white canine teeth hooked Jiang Xianjing into a complete dizziness, unable to find the north.

Jiang Xian was a little flustered.

He put down his chopsticks and stared straight at Qian Zuisheng: "How am I compared to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Qian Zuisheng didn't follow his brain circuit for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Appearance, talent and learning, governing the country, directors..."

Jiang Xianjing's tone became more sour as he spoke.