I don't know how long it took, Situ Situ Mingtang suddenly woke up from his sleep, panting arms are empty, there is nothing.
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his side, and the other person woke up.
Now, he feels very hot.
Also sweating.
Turn over and sit up.
At this time, the room was very quiet, just like it was after he fell his ears, only the sound of the wind blowing outside reminded him that this moment was real, and everything before was just a dream.
He actually had that kind of dream.
"My king, how could..."
Dream like that! ! !
Feeling that strong and eager physical reaction, an embarrassed look appeared on Situ Mingtang's always cold feelings are complicated and difficult to express in words.
They say that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night, so this is nothing to him.
On the bed, Situ Mingtang bent one leg, rested his hands on his knees, and put his palms on his forehead, with a thoughtful look on his face.
At this moment, he felt very complicated.
Jiang Xianyun's figure appeared in his mind, and he actually dreamed of did that kind of thing with the little it was a dream, how could he be so without self-control.
Now, as long as I close my eyes, I can still see clearly in front of my eyes. Those ridiculous pictures are so real.
In the past, he often had dreams about stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was a this time the nightmare was halfway through, and it went in a weird direction. This was the first time, it was simply outrageous.
It was obviously just a dream, but he could clearly remember the words she said in the 's so real.
In fact, when he was dreaming, he subconsciously felt that he was , looking at my disabled leg, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Maybe he remembered all the scenes in the dream, so after waking up from the dream, this contrast actually made him feel lost.
Jiang Xianyun…
Just thinking of her, Situ Mingtang couldn't help breathing a little heavier, and his Adam's apple rolled images in his mind couldn't be shaken off. Now, his mind was filled with the image of the little 's like it really happened.
It's really going crazy...
How could I dream about her?
...Situ Mingtang sat for a while, thinking that the heat would dissipate, but it turned out that... it didn't...
Still uncomfortable…
Can't sleep like this.
Clenched hands.
Make it into a fist.
Get up and sit on the edge of the bed.
At this time, only a little light can be seen in the room.
"Come here, prepare hot water, I want to take a bath..."
The guard standing guard at the door responded.
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
At the same time, on the other side, in Prince Yan's Mansion, in Qingwei Xianyun woke up from her sleep, sweating, and her cheeks were slightly red now.
cough……
Facts have proved that King Yan is only disabled in his legs and does not affect his normal life.
She was so tired just in a dream. If she could get out of bed in reality?What a problem.
That night, after Jiang Xianyun came out of King Yan's dream, he fell asleep directly and did not have a peaceful dreaming sleep after with her, King Yan has no sleep at all...
King Yan returned to his mansion in the afternoon of the next day, and Jiang Xianyun knew about it as soon as he came hearing the system prompt, Jiang Xianyun's lips raised slightly, and there was a smile on his face.
Oh ho ho.
It's back!She was a little curious as to what King Yan's reaction would be when he saw her. He would probably be very embarrassed.
Here, after Situ Mingtang returned home, he went directly back to his guard pushed the wheelchair and followed the housekeeper to report on the situation in the house for the past two days. Everything was fine.
Thinking of Jiang Xianyun, Situ Mingtang asked silently, "What is she doing these days?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the housekeeper immediately realized who the prince was asking immediately said respectfully: "Back to your lord, Miss Jiang has a quiet temperament. She has been staying in her yard for the past two days and has not gone out." "Is her injury healed?"
"The maid who was waiting on me said that she has almost recovered, and the bruises are no longer visible.
"Take good care of her."
Hearing this, the housekeeper was surprised.
The prince was very partial to this girl, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, he just had to do as he was told.
Butler Lin responded.
"Yes, if I know this, I will definitely take good care of Miss Jiang."
Back at Jingmingxuan, Situ Mingtang went to the study.
Soon it will be evening.
In the study, I turned on the lamp...
At this time in the study, King Yan was still sitting in front of the desk, dealing with at the file in front of him, Jiang Xianyun's little face appeared in his mind subconsciously, and his hand paused was a trace of suspicious embarrassment on that calm face.
blush…
The heartbeat was inexplicably faster at this moment.
Why did he think of that girl again?
It really shouldn’t be…
At this moment, I heard the guard's report coming from the door.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang is here."
Hear the sound.
The hand holding the pen barrel was slightly hard, and it broke with a 'click'.It really comes to whatever you want.
Looking at the broken pen in his hand, Situ Mingtang was silent for a while.
He reached for the tea and took a sip, then took a sip.
He was actually afraid of seeing a little girl. This kind of thing would never have happened before.
He casually threw the broken brush into the scrap bucket next to the writing was something that King Yan usually used to store useless things. Of course, the things in his study, even if they were useless, would not be spread out, but someone would clean them and burn is also because I am afraid that some of the more confidential letters will be accidentally leaked.
He reached out and sorted out the official documents he had processed and put them aside.
At the door outside, Jiang Xianyun was followed by two maids. She was holding a bowl of egg noodles on a is said that eating people is short-handed and taking people King Yan returned to his home, she always wanted to express her gratitude, so she simply cooked a bowl of egg noodles for him.
Sit upright.
"Come in…"
In the study, King Yan's voice came out, low and cold, and sounded very majestic.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Xianyun walked in, with the maid waiting at the door behind him.
King Yan's study is very large and couch, desk, and are also various books on the bookshelf not far away.
In this era, rice paper already existed, and books were also made of , in this dynasty, there was no movable type printing yet, so these books were all copied by people.
Hearing the footsteps approaching.
Situ Mingtang didn't even raise his head. Instead, he picked up a book and opened it to read casually.
Jiang Xianyun looked at the man sitting in front of the desk and saw that he was holding a book in his hand and sitting there with a serious look on his his serious look, Jiang Xianyun thought of how he looked when he was not serious.
The contrast is quite large.
He lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
I couldn't help but complain in my heart, "Sultry man!" Walking forward, Jiang Xianyun saluted him.
"The daughter of the people meets the prince."
"Exemption."
Situ Mingtang looked up from his book and his eyes fell on the little girl standing in front of his desk.
(End of this chapter)
