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As Xie Zhuo's injury improved day by day, Jian Xingzhi felt a lot of fear in his heart while he was delighted.

If Ah Zhuo no longer needed him, would he still stay by his side?

Indeed, he has countless ways to force Ah Zhuo to stay.

But as long as he thinks that Ah Zhuo may resent him because of this, he may feel unhappy because of it.

The crazy thought in Jian Xingzhi's heart was severely suppressed by reason.

He fears.

Afraid that Xie Zhuo would leave, and also afraid that Xie Zhuo would be unhappy by his side.

Worry comes from love, fear comes from love.

Jian Xing never felt that he would be so indecisive.

Kissing the top of Xie Zhuo's hair silently, he sighed softly: "Ah Zhuo..."

"Huh?" Xie Zhuo's voice was troubled.

Jian Xingzhi paused, and said softly: "It's nothing, go to sleep."

How about liking me more, how about loving me?

At this moment, the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince, who was calling the wind and rain in the court hall, revealed a hint of pleading, but he was careful not to let Xie Zhuo find out.

When the greenery of spring spreads all over the capital, a new owner has finally been confirmed in the capital.

Now enthroned as emperor, changed the name of the country to Xia, and established his son Jian Xingzhi as the prince.

Because he was attacked by enemies in Mobei back then, and his body is no longer as good as before, he delegated the power of important matters in the court to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Everyone in the court can see that His Majesty already intends to abdicate.

I'm afraid, after His Royal Highness has sorted out the court affairs thoroughly, the master of the world will have to change again.

In the Prince's Mansion, Xie Zhuo lazily occupied the position of the Huxin Pavilion, and smiled at Qing Mo who refused to be knighted: "Stupid."

Qing Mo smiled shyly, and put the cloak on Xie Zhuo's body: "The weather is still a bit cold, young master be careful of catching cold."

Because of a serious injury, Xie Zhuo was a little weak, even in this early spring, his hands and feet were cold.

Because of this, he didn't know how much advantage Jian Xingzhi took.

Stuffing his hands and feet into his underwear is already commonplace, thinking of what he did to him in the name of massage yesterday, Xie Zhuo was so angry that his face turned red.

Qing Mo looked at the fluctuating appearance on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking, young master?"

"Jian Xingzhi." Almost subconsciously, Xie Zhuo blurted out the man's name.

After that, the back was a little stiff.

These days, is he thinking of Jian Xingzhi more and more?

Ahem, it must be because he is so annoying!

I must have no other ideas.

Xie Zhuo comforted himself here, but Qing Mo's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule: "This subordinate knows."

Xie Zhuo: "?"

There was a question mark on his head, what does this guy know?

Judging by the malicious look on his face, he must have thought of nothing good.

Seeing that he seemed a little embarrassed, Qing Mo said with a smile: "The young master has a deep affection for His Royal Highness, and there is nothing wrong with it."

What's more, His Royal Highness is not unintentional towards the young master.

These days, he can still see the young master doing everything himself.

Xie Zhuo looked at Qing Mo with disgust: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

When did he have deep-rooted love for Jian Xing, why didn't he know it?

Seeing that he was still awkward, Qing Mo couldn't help but helplessly said: "Young Master, you're even hiding it from your subordinates?"

"Did you forget? At that time, when His Royal Highness left Beijing, you had to go to his room to sleep peacefully."

Such a modality, what is it but love?

The young master was just being petty and awkward, and refused to express these things to his mouth.

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