Chapter 883 Huang Yu Jiangshan (27)

Yan Ge brings food and drinks to Chu Zheng every day.

At first, Chuzheng thought he had drugged herself and asked Kapok to take out all the medicine and check it.

Turns out there was nothing in it.

This weakling must be trying to lower my vigilance!

"Your Highness..."

Chuzheng jumped up and sat up suddenly.

She looked around the room and saw no one.

The ghost lingers, even in my dreams.

"Your Highness."

The door of the room was pushed open, and a young man in gorgeous clothes jumped into Chu Zheng's eyes.

have to.

This time it's not a dream.

The young man walked in a few steps holding the porcelain cup, put the porcelain cup down, and blew into his hand: "It's so hot."

Chuzheng took his hand and took a look at it, and concluded very calmly: "It's a little red, so it's okay."

"..."

"What's this?"

The young man smiled and said, "I made the soup for you."

"..."

Give me soup every day! !

Chuzheng took a quick look and found that she didn't want to eat at all. She wasn't hungry.

So Chuzheng put the lid back on.

"Your Highness? Do you drink?"

"I don't want to drink it." Chuzheng said honestly.

"But..." The young man looked disappointed: "I have been struggling with this for a long time."

Chuzheng pulled Yan Ge into her arms: "I'll drink it later."

Yan Ge nodded and took the initiative to hug her: "Your Highness, you haven't gone out recently. Is it okay?"

Since the last incident, Chuzheng didn't go out much.

Yan Ge was really surprised about the third princess.

It was her who won in the end...

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem surprising.

"You want me to go out?"

Yan Ge hugged her tighter and said innocently: "Of course not, it would be best for Your Highness to accompany me."

Will I die with you?

I don't!

"Your Highness, the soup is cold. Let me feed you some soup."

Chuzheng didn't refuse this time, but when Yan Ge fed her, she drank the soup in one go.

Yan Ge: "..."

Chuzheng also showed him the porcelain cup.

That seems to mean: Look, I've finished drinking, stop beeping.

"You didn't poison me, did you?"

Yan Ge looked at her doubtfully: "Your Highness, why should I poison you?"

"You don't hate me?"

Yan Ge's cheeks puffed up, then deflated again after a moment, and his bright red lips pouted: "Your Highness, why should I hate you? You treat me so well."

"Know that I treat you well."

Yan Ge nodded obediently, his clear eyes shimmering with admiration, admiration, and joy.

"How about you stay in bed tonight?"

"..."

Although this day would come sooner or later, Chuzheng never mentioned it, and Yan Ge felt that she might not let him sleep with her.

However, the moment came.

Sooner than he expected.

Yan Ge was confused, but his face was shy: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I will go back and prepare."

Chu Zheng nodded.

Yan Ge stood up immediately.

boom!

Yan Ge bumped into the table.

"careful……"

"Your Highness, I'm fine." Yan Ge left the room as if running away.

Chuzheng raised her legs on the table and looked out the door thoughtfully.

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At night.

Yan Ge had already taken a bath. He was only wearing a thin gauze dress and his body was weak and slender.

More than just putting a cloak on Yan Ge, Yan Ge pulled the cloak around himself.

"Sir, you..."

He just wanted to speak but stopped.

"I'm fine." Yan Ge straightened his back and took a deep breath: "Let's go."

He Zhi struggled for a while, sighed, and opened the door for Yan Ge.

Kapok and two people were waiting outside. When he saw Yan Ge coming out, he felt slightly blessed and said, "Yan Shijun, His Highness will be here soon. You can wait in the room."

Yan Ge was stunned for a moment: "Your Highness is coming to Jiangyue Pavilion?"

Kapok smiled and replied: "Yes."

According to the rules of the palace, you can only go to the master's bedroom for the first time.

If a woman is willing to go to the other person's bedroom in person for the first time, it means that she loves a man.

No.

That is Sheng Chong.

Even if he is not favored in the future, with this grace, he will not be too sad in this palace wall.

Yan Ge didn't say anything, and returned to the room, letting He Zhi go down and sit by the bed alone.

"Your Highness..."

There was a sound outside, and then the door was pushed open and closed again.

Yan Ge raised his eyes and looked over.

The woman didn't change much, she just changed her clothes.

The candles flickered inside the house, and the incense curled up.

Chuzheng's tone was smooth: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yan Ge shook his head: "No."

He grasped the cloak tightly and stood up slowly. The candlelight danced in his eyes, like the sudden light rising in the dark night, making people want to grab him and never let go.

Chuzheng stood a few steps away and looked at him.

The young man was a little nervous and put his fingers together in front of him.

"Your Highness..."

Chu Zheng picked him up, Yan Ge took a slight breath, and then his body landed on the ground.

Chuzheng touched his head and whispered, "Go to sleep."

Yan Ge was stunned for a moment. He looked at Chu Zheng with a little confusion.

"I won't touch you if you don't want to." Chu Zheng said.

Yan Ge "..."

He gently pulled Chu Zheng from under the quilt.

Chuzheng ignored him.

Yan Ge tugged twice more.

Chuzheng endured it, lifted the quilt and went in, took Yan Ge into her arms and held her: "Sleep, don't make trouble."