The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 224 Hide

After going back, Zi An still couldn't fall asleep, turned over and over on the bed, her finger touched her lips, and her head was a little dizzy. She thought it was due to drinking.

The chest was full of emotions, an indescribable joy.

Is she in love? Hey, so annoying, okay, she is pretending, and it feels really good.

She hugged the quilt and felt hot again, kicked away, muttered in her mouth, "Have he fallen asleep?"

"Not yet!" Murong Jie's voice came from the chaise couch, a little depressed.

Zi'an turned his head and looked through the subtle light, unable to see his face clearly, only to see the outline, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

"You are arguing about Ben Wang over and over in bed, how is Ben sleeping?" Murong Jia stared at her, not understanding why he couldn't sleep in bed. He just slept in bed before drinking.

Zi An sat up, "Since everyone can't sleep, it's better to chat with us."

Murong Jie couldn't help chatting and asked her, "Why can you sleep in bed, and this king wants to sleep here?"

Zi Andao: "I didn't let you go to sleep there, it was you who passed by yourself."

"You said you want to sleep in bed, you have chosen, can this king still throw you down?"

Zi An rolled his eyes, "This bed is so big, I can't sleep, you can sleep too."

Murong Jie turned up and walked barefoot holding the quilt and carrying his shoes on, said, "Isn't it enough to say this sentence?"

"Don't we sleep together in the suburbs of Beijing?" Zi An took the quilt in his hand, moved his seat, and slept into it.

"Ben Wang thought it would be different after tonight." Aren't women more reserved? Why didn't he find this on her?

Zi An muttered: "Shouldn't you be more intimate after tonight?"

"Who knows you? You behaved like a little silver thief by the creek tonight. The king thought you should be calm and calm, so as not to make mistakes." Murong Jie fell asleep, a handsome face displeased.

"What mistakes did you make? I don't worry about you, are you still guarding me?" Zi An felt so angry, and she wasn't the one who hadn't touched the opposite sex, he was, he was supposed to be anxious Correct.

"What's the noise? The atmosphere has been destroyed." Murong Jie pressed her head against her chest and strangled her neck. "Sleeping like this, no skewed thoughts are allowed."

Zi An's head was so squeezed by his hand that he couldn't move, so he had to say in a huff: "I don't know who destroyed the atmosphere."

"Hush, sleep, just sleep peacefully." Murong Jie closed his eyes and hugged her instead. Zi An curled up, his head resting on his arm, even though he was partially destroyed. However, I still feel very beautiful.

Both of them drank, and now hugged together, without any feelings in their hearts, and soon fell asleep.

It was decided when he returned, he had to leave before dawn, so as not to be discovered.

Although the purpose is now down, the two can communicate, but they can't sleep together justly.

Before Zi'an's eyelids sank, he thought that he would have to wake up after a short sleep, otherwise, it would be miserable at dawn.

But this sleep, until the morning light.

Zi An was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the door. She jumped up suddenly and woke Murong Jie, "Someone is here, you get up quickly."

Murong Jie has never slept well during this period, or that most of the night is about two hours of sleep. This is a rare sleep. How can you wake up? Pushing her around the quilt, "Don't be noisy!" And went to sleep again.

Murong's strong voice came from the door, "Zi An hasn't gotten up yet? It's almost noon, is it uncomfortable?"

It's noon?

Zi An was shocked, it was midday? Also, Zhuangzhuang is outside the door, which is amazing. I thought Xiaosun could still fool around.

She lowered her head to bite his ear, "Hurry up and grow strong to catch the traitor."

Murong opened his eyes loudly, "Little aunt?"

Then closed her eyes again, "Come and come, please ask her to sit outside."

"No, it's not good for her to find it." The main reason is that she has a good impression in front of Zhuangzhuang. She doesn't want people to collapse.

"This house is so big, where do I hide?" Murong Jie was a little hot, and it was bad enough to be awakened for no reason. Now he has to hide like a blind thief.

"Behind the screen, hurry!" Zi An helped him lift his shoes, grabbed his collar and dragged him behind the screen.

On the other side, Zhuangzhuang was already knocking on the door, "Zi An, haven't you got up? Don't you have to go to King Liang's mansion today?"

Zi'an only remembered that he hadn't gone to King Liang's mansion for two days. Hey, it's a real funeral. Murong Jie is this thing.

She straightened her hair and walked to open the door. Murong Zhuangzhuang and Chen Liuliu came in. Xiaosun followed, and all three looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"It's okay. I drank some wine last night and overslept." Zi An smiled embarrassedly and moved back guilty, blocking the way to the screen.

Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at her, "Your face is indeed a bit bad, isn't it sick?"

"No, no illness, just ... just drink too much and look pale."

"It's not pale, it's very red, is it hot?" Murong Zhuangzhuang stretched his hand to touch her forehead, and said to herself, "It's a little hot."

Chen Liuliu said to Xiaosun: "Xiaosun, you come and cook the hot tea."

"Yes!" Xiaosun went out.

Murong Zhuangzhuang asked Zi An to sit down, but the sharp-eyed Chen Liuliu found an outer dress on the bed, "This dress is so familiar!"

Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at it and said with a loud voice, "Isn't this the seventh?"

"No, it's mine. I also have one, a couple's outfit!" Zi An grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it in the cupboard, the expression became more unnatural.

Murong Zhuangzhuang and Chen Liuliu looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.

"Isn't the seventh boy here?"

Zi An laughed: "How is it possible? The prince is very busy, where do you have time to come to me? Isn't it just that I got up? He's coming and he has to wait outside for me."

"Also, I have been to the Wang Mansion before I came, and I heard Su Qing said that the seventh is not in the mansion. Recently, things have happened." Murong Zhuangzhuang sat down and said.

Murong Zhuangzhuang knew that Aunt Sizhu was dead, so he went to the palace early in the morning.

"I'm going to King Liang's Mansion, you go with me." Zi An picked up the medicine chest and wanted to take them away as soon as possible, so that Murong Jie could have a chance to slip away.

"You just got up, don't you freshen up?" Chen Liuliu asked, she looked listless.

"I actually got up and freshened up this morning. I don't need it anymore. I just ..." She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her hair was very messy, and it was indeed impossible to go out like this.

"Then you have to change your clothes. See if you are still wearing pyjamas." Murong said strong.

Zi An took the clothes out of the cabinet and said, "Go, let's go to the next door to change."

"Why go to the next door to change? Isn't this a screen?" Murong Zhuangzhuang asked suspiciously.

Chen Liuliu also seemed impatient. "Yeah, change it quickly. I'm in a bad mood. When you go to King Liang's Mansion, let's have a drink together."

"What's wrong with you?" Zi An asked with concern, diverting everyone's attention to let her go behind the screen to change clothes.