There was force from the jaw, and the man's aura suddenly became heavier. Jiang Ling had to follow the man's force to raise her head, and bumped straight into the bottomless black eyes like an abyss.

"Your Highness, did I say something wrong...?" Jiang Ling was at a loss for a moment.

The man's aura at this time was too strong, like a fire, about to ignite Jiang Ling.

"No, what Ling'er said is quite right, Gu likes it very much." The magnetic voice was hoarse.

Xiao Shengyun focused on the boy in front of him.

It wasn't the first time that Jiang Ling said something surprising. He didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the compliment just now, and he could see the blank expression on his face at a glance.

Xiao Chengyun laughed suddenly, he leaned over, rubbed his lips against the boy's cheek, and sprayed all the breath he exhaled on the boy's face: "Gu is very useful."

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say it."

Whether it is a human male or other males, they should like such compliments. The difference is that human males seem to be a little more reserved.

Jiang Ling glanced wildly, and saw Eunuch Fan, who was standing not far away with his head down, and the other palace servants.

Xiao Shengyun glanced over unhurriedly.

Eunuch Fan froze and hurriedly called the palace servants to leave.

When he heard Jiang Ling's straightforward praise, Eunuch Fan was shocked. For a moment, he almost couldn't control the expression on his face, so he had to lower his head firmly, not looking or listening, and heaved a sigh of relief when he left the bedroom. .

"What did His Highness ask them to go out for?" The little animal sensed the danger, and secretly wanted to escape.

The man grabbed the wrist and fished it back.

Jiang Ling slammed into the man's arms heavily.

Xiao Chengyun leaned over again: "Since Ling'er thinks Gu is powerful, Gu should let Ling'er experience it."

"That's unnecessary..." Jiang Ling tilted her head, avoiding the man's kiss on her lips.

The fiery kiss fell on the face, but he didn't touch it. Instead, he opened his mouth to hold it, and gently crushed it.

Trapped in the man's arms, Jiang Ling shivered.

"Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

The kiss rolled to his lips, this time, Jiang Ling couldn't avoid it.

He opened his eyes, feeling this stormy kiss.

The man's eyelashes were very long, and they drooped slightly at this moment, casting an arc-shaped fan shadow under his eyes.

Jiang Ling raised her hand, put it on the man's shoulder, gradually closed her eyes, and immersed herself in the kiss.

Everything that followed became a matter of course.

"Your Highness, it's alright..."

"Well, let me go..."

The night was late, the moon was hidden in the clouds, the sky and the earth fell into silence and darkness, the wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the branches and leaves swayed with the direction of the wind.

The people guarding outside the hall could faintly hear voices coming from the room, crying begging for mercy or cursing.

At a heavy price, Jiang Ling figured out one thing, she really can't praise others casually, even if she is as calm as a prince, she can't stand certain compliments.

The young man was lying on the bed with a brocade quilt on his waist, and deep finger marks were burned on his snow-white skin.

Xiao Chengyun sat beside him, his fingertips gently slid over the marks left by him, causing the young man to tremble.

Consciousness was ups and downs between sobriety and sinking, fingers curled up unbearably, Jiang Ling wanted to stay away from the troublesome hand, but she had no strength at all.

The sobs overflowing from her throat turned into the best catalyst, and when she was covered with body temperature again, Jiang Ling tried her last strength to push the man away.

"enough……"

"not enough."

The man's hoarse voice came to his ears, and the tip of his ears was covered with wetness, Jiang Ling shook his body unconsciously.

Jiang Ling practiced it personally and felt how "beneficial" Xiao Shengyun's compliments were to him.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, Jiang Ling peeked out from the curtain of the bed, and the sky outside gradually rose.

When he woke up, the soreness from everywhere was worse than before. After this time, Jiang Ling understood that Xiao Shengyun was still holding back his strength before.

Sensing the faint movement from the bed curtain, Xiao Shengyun came in with the honey water he had always prepared.

Compared with Jiang Ling's sleepy appearance, Xiao Shengyun's condition is not too good. Jiang Ling raised her eyes to look at him, wondering why a person who contributes is in better condition than a person who does not.

"woke up?"

Xiao Shengyun sat down by the bed, took Jiang Ling into his arms with ease, and fed honey water to his mouth: "Drink some water first."

Jiang Ling didn't speak immediately, because he knew that his voice must be very hoarse now, after Wen Wen finished drinking the water, his throat that was about to smoke was moistened, and finally it was no longer so uncomfortable.

He didn't know how many times it happened last night. In the end, his whole body was chaotic, and he could only act on instinct, which drove him to crawl away, only to be dragged back by the insatiable beast again.

"Your Highness," Jiang Ling realized that her voice was still very hoarse after she spoke, "Your Highness really deserves praise."

"Well, if Ling'er praises a few more times, Gu Habit will not be so careless." Xiao Chengyun admitted frankly.

Jiang Ling stared at him with wide eyes, as if saying, that's it for one time, if you do it a few more times, do you want his waist.

Flicking the hair from the boy's forehead, Xiao Shengyun gently kissed Jiang Ling's forehead.

Jiang Ling grabbed Xiao Shengyun's hand, and placed it on her sore place: "Your Highness, massage me."

The massage with moderate strength relieved the sore muscles, and Jiang Ling squinted comfortably.

After enjoying it for a while, Eunuch Fan brought the palace servants to deliver meals.

"Is it porridge? It smells so good." Jiang Ling's stomach started to growl when he smelled the aroma.

In order to make Jiang Ling like it, Donggong Kitchen has researched various flavors of porridge, which not only ensures the taste and nutrition, but also has the same taste every time, which greatly alleviates Jiang Ling's resistance to Xiao Shengyun's closeness because he cannot enjoy delicious food.

Xiao Shengyun always remembered that Jiang Ling said "forget about it" when he learned about the need to avoid food after intimacy. In order to avoid this situation, the small kitchen developed various light but delicious food under the order of the prince.

"It's porridge, Ling'er, try to see if it tastes good this time."

Jiang Ling nestled in the man's arms with peace of mind, enjoying the man's feeding.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Ling retracted the quilt and slept for a while. He had consumed too much last night, and he was still very tired at the moment.

After he fell asleep, Xiao Shengyun never left.

Sitting by the bed, Xiao Shengyun carefully traced the young man's delicate facial features with his eyes, feeling bursts of satisfaction in his heart.

It wasn't until Eunuch Fan brought the news of Xie Siyao's request to see him that he couldn't bear to look away.

Xie Siyao brought news about the person who stopped Jiang Ling at the hunting ground.

"I went to investigate. That young man is a child of the Lan family. The Lan family has gone downhill over the years, so they have changed their minds."

"Do you think Gu likes the princess, so you can fall into Gu's eyes just by sending any man?" Xiao Shengyun snorted lightly.

"How did he know that he could meet Gu on that road?" Xiao Shengyun tapped on the table.

The emperor's hunting route is different every year. Only the accompanying ministers can know. The Lan family is not on the list. How do you know?

A few names came to mind, Xiao Shengyun waited for Xie Siyao to speak.

"It was the Patriarch of the Lan family who overheard the conversation of the guards." Xie Siyao paused, and continued, "I found out that one of the two guards was newly promoted by the emperor."

"Using an unremarkable Lan family to test Gu, the wishful thinking is really sound."

After the Patriarch of the Lan family came back, he was always worried. He knew that what he did was risky, but if he didn't find a way for himself, the Lan family would have no place in the capital.

The head of the Lan family has great confidence in his youngest son. The youngest son has been likable since he was a child.

It's a pity that his plan is doomed to come to nothing.

His son failed and was escorted back by the prince's people, and he came with him, as well as a warning from the prince.

A knife hung above his head, and the feeling of not knowing when it fell was too unbearable. The Patriarch of the Lan family couldn't sleep day and night, and his whole body quickly faded away.

Finally, during an early court, Yushitai read a book from him.

The knife fell.

He knelt on the ground, not seeing the flash of obscurity in Emperor Chongming's eyes.

Chengwangfu.

It took a few days for King Cheng to understand the situation in the DPRK and China. Before he came to the capital, although he had eyeliner in the capital, the journey was far away, and it was inevitable that the news would not be delivered in time. Some seemingly insignificant news might be missed. They are all things that he needs to master again after coming to the capital.

"My lord, the people you brought have been settled." The confidant bowed his head respectfully.

"Father left the third and seventh sons back then, and the third is fine. I don't know how I can't compare with the seventh? No, the seventh played himself to death. I don't know if the father plans to stay again this time. Next son."

"But it doesn't matter, with the help of that person, this king doesn't need his father to speak up this time, and he can stay. What does Commander Wang say?"

"My lord is very kind to Commander Wang, and Commander Wang said that everything will be arranged by His Highness."

Even if he has been away from the power center for a few years, the power that King Cheng operated in the capital will not disappear with his departure. He came back this time and made thorough preparations and did not intend to leave again.

"Very good," Cheng Wang turned around, "It is also the son of the emperor, the prince can sit in that position, the third and the seventh can sit, why can't this king sit?"

If Emperor Chongming hadn't left behind the third and seventh princes who had already been enshrined as kings, he might not have had such great ambitions.

The confidant lowered his eyes, hiding the flash of emotion in his eyes: "What the prince said is true."

Cheng Wang is very satisfied with this confidant - Yang Hua.

Yang Hua is a middle-aged man over half a century old, with an ordinary appearance. He has been with King Cheng for five years. He magnified this ambition infinitely, and also planned a way to realize his ambition, and became the most trusted confidant around King Cheng.

No one can shake the position.

Jiang Ling took two days to raise her before she could get out of bed.

He suffered a bit this time, when Xiao Chengyun approached at night, his body would tremble unconsciously, enveloped by a manly aura, it was very easy to recall what happened that night.

"Why is Ling'er hiding from Gu?" Xiao Chengyun put the fish meat that had been picked out into Jiang Ling's bowl.

After several days of porridge, no matter how delicious it was, he got tired of it. After confirming that he was in good health, Xiao Shengyun asked the kitchen to cook a table of Jiang Ling's favorite dishes.

Hearing Xiao Shengyun's question, Jiang Ling bit her chopsticks, glanced at him faintly, and asked, "Your Highness, you don't know yourself?"

Xiao Shengyun knew that he had done too much that night, so he cleared his throat and said, "Gu will control it in the future."

"Your Highness, I don't think this is enough. Why don't we set a time, such as twice a day?" Jiang Ling's current physical strength couldn't bear Xiao Shengyun's request.

Jiang Ling rubbed her suffering waist, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible: "Your Highness, you can't exhaust your resources, you need sustainable development."

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