After being teased by the crown prince

Lu Ziyun touched Xiao Feng's head and said, "Xiao Feng, don't worry about me, it's just a sprained foot."

"It's fine." Xiao Feng patted Lu Ziyun's head as usual, and said, "Lu Ziyun, they said that you are going to marry the crown prince, is it true?"

Lu Ziyun was silent for a while, and said: "Yes...Xiao Feng, this is an adult's business, but I assure you, no matter who I marry, you are my most important relative."

Xiaofeng laughed and said, "I know, Lu Ziyun, I want to sleep with you today..."

"His Royal Highness Xiaofeng..." The maid looked embarrassed, Lu Ziyun looked at the maid and said, "Can Xiaofeng sleep with me today?"

The maid looked at the injured and weak Lu Ziyun, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Of course, Your Royal Highness."

Xiaofeng happily climbed onto the bed, slipped into Lu Ziyun's arms, rubbed against her, and said, "Lu Ziyun, your bed is so warm."

Lu Ziyun lovingly touched Xiao Feng's head, Xiao Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Lu Ziyun, I dreamed about my father last night."

Lu Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then stroked Xiaofeng's hair distressedly. Xiaofeng said: "I dreamed that the three of us went to the amusement park together. Like before, you like to ride the roller coaster the most. Dad doesn't dare to play. Come on with me." Waiting for you with ice cream together, and we can also play with the pirate ship, the ship flies so high, you and your father picked off the stars and gave them to me."

Lu Ziyun's nose is a little sore. Uncle Qin is a very kind and gentle person. He often takes him and Xiaofeng to the amusement park. Although Xiaofeng doesn't usually say it, he actually misses his father very much, right?

Lu Ziyun hugged Xiaofeng tightly, and said softly: "Xiaofeng, Uncle Qin is my benefactor, I will treat you as my own son, don't be afraid, you still have me."

Xiaofeng hugged Lu Ziyun tightly, and tightly clenched his clothes with her small fists.

After taking a bath, the crown prince, who finished his affairs, walked into the bedroom. He was wearing pajamas, tall and straight, with washed black hair lying softly and casually on his forehead. When he saw Lu Ziyun who was already asleep, his eyes became a little soft.

He walked to the side of the bed, looked at Lu Ziyun's cute little face, stretched out his hand, and gently traced the outline of Lu Ziyun. The child's skin was fair and delicate, with a straight nose, and the whole person looked delicate but not feminine. With pale pink lips, Luo Tingmiao's eyes became a little dark.

Suddenly, Xiaofeng got out from under the blanket and bit Luo Tingmiao's hand. Luo Tingmiao raised his eyebrows and said, "You are Ziyun's adopted son? What are you doing?"

Xiaofeng bit the back of his hand and said vaguely: "Why are you touching Lu Ziyun casually?"

Luo Tingmiao smiled, and said with great interest: "I am the crown prince, Lu Ziyun's husband, tell me, can I touch him?"

Xiaofeng let go of Luo Tingmiao, looked at him, and said angrily: "What's so great about you being Lu Ziyun's husband? Why do you touch him while he's asleep?"

Luo Tingmiao leaned down and smiled: "Not only do I want to touch him, but I also want to hug him to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Luo Tingmiao lifted the quilt and lay down on it. He put his arms around Lu Ziyun, and Lu Ziyun grumbled, unconsciously slipping into his arms.

Xiaofeng had a small face angrily: "You, you..." He stretched out his arms unwillingly, wrapping his arms around Luo Tingmiao and Lu Ziyun.

It was late at night, and Lu Ziyun felt burning in her sleep.

He seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire, and the severe pain in his chest made him unable to scream.

hot, so hot...

Lu Ziyun felt like she was about to be cooked in an oven, it was hot, so hot! !

Lu Ziyun opened her eyes suddenly, she was hugged tightly by Luo Tingmiao, and Xiaofeng was still strangling his neck tightly, no wonder it was so hot...

Lu Ziyun pushed them, but was hugged even tighter, Xiaofeng strangled him to the point of suffocation, Lu Ziyun wanted to cry, "I'm a wounded person..."