Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 36 Prince, please respect yourself36

He was stunned by this "wonderful sight" for a moment, and did not dare to move. He just stared blankly for two breaths before finally realizing that it was not that there was hair growing on his chest, but that Lan Shuang was lying on his chest.

chest.

The gentle breeze of my breath brought waves of heat and a bit of itch.

And the more serious problem is that they don't seem to be wearing any clothes?

The places where the skin touches each other under the brocade quilt are warm and smooth, like holding a piece of fine mutton-fat jade in your arms.

King Ming blinked his eyes slowly, and his dull brain started to turn around. The scenes from last night rushed in. He couldn't help but close his eyes and pressed his temples.

It took him a long time to digest the fact that yesterday he had Lan Shuang... due to poisonous hair...

Go to sleep!

Prince Ming took a deep breath and felt at a loss. Is Lan Shuang willing?

In the memory, she seemed to have no resistance, but... maybe she was forced to do so? If she didn't save herself, she would die. She definitely couldn't bear to let herself die like this, so she helped herself detoxify. She might not be happy in her heart, right?

He has tormented people so miserably.

After lying stiffly for a while, Prince Ming moved the hair away from Lan Shuang's face with distress and guilt, revealing her sleep-red face. There were not many marks on her delicate little face, except that her eyelids and lips were a little swollen.

But this is a watershed. From the face down, it is basically impossible to see, and there is no good place.

After looking around, King Ming once suspected that he was transformed into a dog. Otherwise, why would he love to bite people so much?

He touched Lan Shuang's face lovingly. Lan Shuang muttered something in a low voice, turned over, buried herself in the quilt and continued to sleep.

Prince Ming's hands and arms were empty, along with his guilty and extremely satisfied heart.

He looked at Lan Shuang intently for a while to make sure she was not awake, then he quietly got up and got out of bed.

There were no clothes on the floor, so he went to the closet to pick out a set of white robes and put them on, then turned back and put down the bed curtain to cover himself, then opened the door and went out.

Yu Xiao was startled when he heard the sound of opening the door. He turned his head suddenly and saw Prince Ming walking out, not in a wheelchair. He couldn't help being surprised: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

King Ming casually tied his hair behind his back with a hairband, and his face was filled with contentment that could not be concealed. Even though his eyes were cold, spring could not stop escaping from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Yu Xiao took one look and lowered his head.

"Go and get rid of all the spies in the mansion. The two maids sent by the emperor are sent away from a distance. Either take the money and leave, or die."

Yu Xiao looked stern: "Yes, it's just the prince. Why do you do this and suddenly send people away? The emperor..."

"I will find a way to solve it, but from now on, no woman of unknown origin will be left in Prince Ming's palace." Prince Ming said categorically.

Yu Xiao looked up at his expression and suddenly realized that the prince and the princess were a real couple now, so there was no one left who could cause the princess to misunderstand.

Tsk, the prince is quite good at it.

He cupped his hands and said, "I'll do it now."

"Well, where is Yu Heng?"

King Ming glanced around and frowned slightly.

Yu Xiao coughed lightly: "He...he went to get the ointment."

"Ointment, what kind of medicine -" King Ming paused mid-sentence, his face a little uncomfortable, "You really should use some ointment. When he comes back, ask him to come to me in the kitchen."

"yes."

…

Lan Shuang slept until the afternoon. The sun was tired and began to set, so she opened her eyes in a daze.

She looked up at the top of the bed and touched her hand to the side. Her hand was cold. She didn't know how long the man had been gone.

The sound of electric current sounded on time, and 888's energetic voice said with a teasing smile: "Host, how do you feel about the wedding night?"

Lan Shuang: "Haha."

888: "..."

"What...what's wrong? Disharmony?"

888 looked at her lifeless (zong) helpless (yu) Ke (guo) love (du) look and asked in a low voice: "You won't sleep till now, right? Aren't you hungry?"

It's okay that he didn't remind her, but as soon as Lan Shuang reminded her, she felt like her chest was pressed against her back, and she was about to starve to death.

"I'm hungry." He was so hungry that he had no energy to speak.

888: "Poor host, why don't you get up and ask someone to prepare some food?"

Lan Shuangpi smiled but said: "Do you think I don't remember it?"

888: "Ah?"

Lan Shuang was furious: "I can't get up at all! I can't move my hands and feet!"

888: "..."

It was really too miserable, and he didn't know how to persuade her.

Lan Shuang gritted her teeth: "Jun Conglan, the one who refused to admit his debt after eating, actually ran away early in the morning! When he comes back, I will, I will -"

888: “What do you want?”

Lan Shuang paused and thought for a long time, then she said quietly: "Let him not speak for three days."

888: "..."

Lan Shuang lay on the bed like a corpse for a while, and felt it carefully. She felt very refreshed, and there was nothing strange about her body. She must have taken a bath, and she was fine. She still had a conscience.

She reluctantly forgave him for a while, and Lan Shuang closed her eyes. As a result, all that flashed before her eyes were the scenes from last night: the man's strong body, his forbearing face, the beads of sweat sliding down his Adam's apple...

"Ah...why is my mind filled with all this rubbish?" Lan Shuang opened her eyes in collapse, dragged herself over with difficulty, buried herself in the pillow, and even ignored the movement outside the door.

.

So when King Ming came in with the tray, he saw this scene.

The beauty is lying on the soft pillow, and a smooth line is outlined from the shoulders down, with regular ups and downs.

Long black hair hung loosely on her smooth shoulders, hidden behind the bed curtain, hazy.

Prince Ming couldn't help but his eyes darkened. He tightened his hand holding the tray and walked over calmly.

"Asshole, you ran away after sleeping. You have no sense of responsibility at all." Lan Shuang was still muttering to Ming Wang.

The client stood beside the bed and listened to every word.

He sighed softly, sat down by the bed, put down the tray and pulled up the quilt for Lan Shuang, "I'm sorry."

Lan Shuang's body froze, and she turned her head sharply, just in time to meet King Ming's guilty eyes.

The scene was a little awkward for a while. After saying those three words, no one said anything.

In the end, King Ming couldn't hold it any longer. He picked up a bowl of pear soup on the tray and stirred it with a spoon. "Your throat must be uncomfortable, right? I'm going to make some pear soup. Get up and drink some. Okay?"

Lan Shuang didn't say anything. Prince Ming's heart sank slightly. Was he really angry?

He looked down at the pear soup he had made and smiled reluctantly: "It doesn't matter if you can't drink it. Someone will bring food soon."

Lan Shuang heard the loneliness in his voice, and turned to look at him helplessly: "Do you think you were so crazy yesterday that you almost tore me apart, can I still sit up now?"

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