Chapter 883: Huang Yu Jiangshan (27)

Yan Ge gave Chuzheng food and drink every day.
At first, Chuzheng thought he had drugged himself and asked Kapok to check it all out.
There was nothing in it.
This weak chicken must be trying to reduce my vigilance!
"His Royal Highness..."
Chuzheng suddenly sat up.
She looked around the room and saw no one.
The lingering spirit is still coming in dreams.
"His Royal Highness."
The door was pushed open, and a beautiful young man jumped into Chu Zheng's eyes.
Got.
It's not a dream this time.
The boy held the porcelain cup, walked in a few steps, put the porcelain cup down, and breathed in his hands: "It's hot."
Chuzheng took a look at his hand, and calmly concluded: "It's a little red, it's okay."
"..."
"what is this?"
The boy smiled: "I will give you the soup."
"..."
Give me soup every day! !
Chuzheng opened it and took a look, not wanting to eat at all, she was not hungry.
So Chuzheng put the lid back again.
"His Royal Highness? Do you drink?"
"I don't want to drink it." Chu Zheng had an honest face.
"But..." The boy looked lost: "This is what I have been through for a long time."
Chu Zheng pulled Yan Ge into his arms: "I'll drink it later."
Yan Ge nodded, and took the initiative to hug her: "His Royal Highness, you haven't been out recently. Is it okay?"
Since the last incident, Chuzheng hasn't gone out much.
Yan Ge was really surprised about the three emperors.
She turned out to win in the end...
But thinking about it, it doesn't seem surprising.
"Do you want me out?"
Yan Ge hugged her tighter, and said innocently: "Of course not, your Royal Highness will be with me."
Accompany you to death?
I'm not!
"His Royal Highness, the soup is cold, let me feed you the soup."
Chu Zheng did not refuse this time, but when Yan Ge fed her, he drank the soup in one go.
Yan Ge: "..."
Chu Zheng also showed him the porcelain cup.
It seems to mean: Look, I'm done drinking, don't beep.
"You didn't poison me?"
Yan Ge looked at her questioningly: "His Royal Highness, why should I poison you?"
"Don't you hate me?"
Yan Ge's cheeks bulged up and collapsed again after a while, his blushing lips pursed: "Your Majesty, why should I hate you? You treat me so well."
"Know that I treat you well."
Yan Ge nodded obediently, his clear eyes shimmering, admiration, admiration, and joy intertwined.
"Then how are you going to bed tonight?"
"..."
Although this day will happen sooner or later, but Chuzheng has not mentioned it, Yan Ge felt that she might not let herself go to bed.
However, this moment came.
It was earlier than he expected.
Yan Ge was confused, but his face was shy: "Hall...Your Highness, then I will go back and prepare."
Chu Zheng nodded.
Yan Ge got up immediately.
boom!
Yan Ge hit the table.
"Be careful……"
"His Royal Highness, I'm fine." Yan Ge left the room as if to escape.
Chu Zheng tilted his legs on the table and looked out the door thoughtfully.
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Into the night.
Yan Ge was already in the shower, wearing only a thin gauze, his body was weak and slender.
Don't just put a cloak on Yan Ge, and Yan Ge pulled the cloak to wrap himself.
"My son, you..."
Stop talking and stop.
"I'm fine." Yan Ge straightened his back and took a deep breath: "Let's go."
Don't stop tangling, sigh, and open the door to Yan Ge.
Kapok waited outside with two people. Seeing Yan Ge came out, he was slightly blessed: "Shijun Yan, Your Royal Highness will come later. You can wait in the room."
Yan Ge was stunned: "His Royal Highness is coming to Jiangyue Pavilion?"
Kapok smiled back: "Yes."
According to the rules of the palace, for the first time, you can only go to the master's bedroom.
If a woman is willing to go to the other's bedroom in person for the first time, it means that she loves a man.
Do not.
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, let He stop, sitting alone by the bed.
"His Royal 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 did not change much, just changed her clothes.
The candlelight flickered in the house, and the incense curled up.
Chu Zheng's tone did not fluctuate: "Have you waited for a long time?"
Yan Ge shook his head: "No."
He grasped the cloak tightly, got up slowly, the candle flame jumped in his eyes, like the light that suddenly rose in the dark, making people want to catch him and never let go.
Chu Zheng stood a few steps away and looked at him.
The teenager was a little nervous, put his fingers in front of him, tangled together.
"His Royal Highness..."
Chu Zheng picked him up, Yan Ge took a slight breath, and then his body fell on the spot.
Chu Zheng touched his head and said softly: "Go to sleep."
Yan Ge was stunned. He looked at Chu Zheng with a little puzzled.
"If you don't want me, I won't move you." Chu Zheng said.
Yan Ge "..."
He gently pulled Chuzheng from under the quilt.
Chuzheng ignored him.
Yan Ge tugged twice.
Chuzheng endured forbearance, opened the quilt and went in, pulling Yan Ge into his arms and holding it: "Sleep, stop making trouble."