I didn't sleep much last night, so Tang Jin simply slept again.

Before I could sleep for a long time, the door was knocked lightly twice.

She doesn't sleep regularly, so the three of them won't come to ask her to get up.

The boy on the bed was still sleeping soundly, his golden hair was a little messy, and he was a little bit on his face. His thick and slender eyelashes were like small fans, making people feel like they wanted to touch them.

I examine myself three times a day, family affection is family affection.

Tang Jin sighed helplessly in his heart, got up gently, and walked to the door.

She opened the door but saw no one. She lowered her head and saw the dwarf Gond standing outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Sir Yanlong, go and have a look. Erin is poisoned."

Tang Jin raised his eyebrows and followed Gongde.

Erin was in the room downstairs, which was the room she asked Cecil to live in.

When she looked over, Erin's fingertips were dark and dark, her face looked very poisoned. Evra next to her kept applying magic to her to sustain her life before she could barely breathe.

Tang Jin went over and grabbed her wrist and sucked all the toxins out of her body.

This toxin is particularly familiar.

Erin's face quickly improved, and after Tang Jin instilled a little angry in her, she gradually returned to rosy.

"What's going on?" Tang Jin asked her lightly.

But Erin herself couldn't explain it clearly.

She pressed her forehead and recalled, "I was cleaning the room just now, and there was nothing wrong with it, but suddenly I felt very uncomfortable and had been poisoned before I knew it."

Tang Jin took a look at the neatly tidy bed.

In addition to the bed, neat red robes were stacked in the middle of the bed.

Tang Jin probably guessed it.

It seems that in addition to buying him new clothes, he also needs to prepare something else.

Tang Jin thought about this, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the three of them looking at him and inevitably turned behind her.

She turned around and saw the boy leaning against the door, stepping on the dark red carpet with barefoot feet.

Eman turned his head away from Tang Jin's gaze, and said softly to Erin: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Erin was stunned for a moment, "Uh, what does this have to do with you?"

Eman's drooping eyelashes trembled, and his golden hair covered his eyes.

He said sorry again and turned around and left.

"... Lord Yanlong?" Erin looked at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin imposed a magic to the three of them to isolate contact, "You three go down first, don't get close to this floor and mine for the time being."

Although the three of them didn't understand why, they obeyed Tang Jin very much.

Tang Jin returned to the room, and the thick curtains blocked all the light outside the room. He could not see his five fingers in the room, which seemed a little depressed.

The gem lampposts placed around the room illuminate after contacting the magic spirit, and the gentle light gradually illuminates the room.

The boy sat by the bed, feeling guilty and self-blame on his face, and more sad.

"Mr. Long..."

He said softly, and then he lost his words.

Of course, Erin's affairs were not intentional, but he was too happy and too proud to see Mr. Long, and he forgot about his problems.

Anything he touched with his hands would be poisoned. This time he was taken away by Mr. Long and did not have gloves on his body. Yesterday, he touched some things in the room with his bare hands. Today, when Erin was tidying up the room, he was poisoned.

It's right.

Tang Jin naturally guessed the reason.

His physique is destined to not be like an ordinary child, hiding in the arms of others for comfort when he is sad.

As the only person who can be unaffected to contact him, it seems normal for him to be stubborn.

He has been doing this for more than ten years, and it doesn't make any more comforting words at this time.

Tang Jin walked over and said, "Why did you get up if you haven't had enough sleep? Go to bed for a while."

"Because Mr. Long is gone..."

Although he knew that Mr. Long might have just gotten up and done something else, he still became uncontrollably panicked when he didn't feel Mr. Long in a daze.

Eman looked up at her, her fair face and beautiful facial features exposed to the soft light, "Can Mr. Long not leave?"

Tang Jin held his hand, "You sleep, I'm here."

"Mr. Long is not sleeping anymore? Then Cecil is not sleeping anymore."

"Stop making trouble."

Tang Jin wiped the corners of his eyes. His skin was very white. The faint green shadow that might not be visible to others was particularly obvious on his face. "If you don't sleep well, your eyes will be out."

Because of her touch, Eman's face turned light pink. He didn't start to hide it, "Isn't it good?"

Tang Jin frightened him, "Yes, it's not good-looking at all, it's ugly."

Eman immediately looked at her with a resentful look.

Tang Jin was a little funny, "Okay, Cecil looks good no matter what he is."

Hearing her words, Eman's beautiful eyes curled up slightly, like a blue moon.

This time he was finally willing to lie down obediently, but he didn't close his eyes after lying down, holding her hand and looking at her quietly.

His eyes are very good at speaking, and even if it is a hundred steel, he will be seen as soft and soft.

Tang Jin helped him tuck the quilt, "How could you sleep with your eyes open?"

Eman closed his eyes, as if he was about to go to bed, but his eyelashes trembled, raised his eyes and looked at her again, and finally closed his eyes.

Perhaps because he slept too late last night, he breathed slowly and fell asleep.

Tang Jin lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while, then put a sleep magic on him before getting up and going out.

She came to the room downstairs, picked up the red robe and looked at it.

The material of this dress should be the same as the gloves she had worn when she saw Eman wearing it, otherwise she would have felt the familiar aura on her body when she wrapped the boy with magic.

Tang Jin studied it and after confirming that there were no toxins on it, he threw the clothes to Gongde, who was familiar with various forging materials, and asked him to find the raw materials.

After chatting with Gond, Tang Jin talked to Erin again and asked her to buy some clothes for Eman.

"Clothes..."

Erin thought that Tang Jin had already told her about Eman's identity, and she changed her words quickly, "Would it be better if you took the prince to buy it yourself? It can also be treated as a date."

Erin blinked playfully, "Dating is a good opportunity to promote relationships with couples. Although you have a very close relationship with the prince, you won't mind being closer, right?"

“…We are not couples.”

"Ah?" Erin opened her mouth in surprise, "But..."

Tang Jin didn't want to explain the complicated relationship to her, but just said, "Just treat Eman as my heir."

"……OK."

When Tang Jin left, Erin frowned in confusion.

But yesterday she prepared the prince for bathing water. The prince asked her about Lord Yanlong. When she mentioned Lord Yanlong, she obviously raised the eyes and tone of her beloved person.

When Eman woke up, it was already noon. He opened his eyes and realized that he went to look for Tang Jin's figure.

"Awaken?" Tang Jin sat on the sofa, "Come here to eat."

Eman bent his eyes and got up and got out of bed.

Because of Eman's stay, Evra, who was responsible for cooking, specially prepared a lot of human food for breakfast. In addition to the common white bread, there are also some fresh vegetables and fruits.

After dinner, Erin bought the clothes back, and Eman changed his clothes and went to Tang Jin.

There are many small monsters in the manor.

Tang Jin was teasing a few cat-sized snow beasts. This kind of monster is round like a snowball. There is a snow-white tail with a ball of hair behind them. They will leave a piece of white frost after rolling through the grass. When they touch it

It feels like touching a plush glutinous rice ball, and it feels very good.

It's quite interesting to pinch them and become pink when you get angry.

Tang Jin was so amused that there were slight footsteps beside him.

She glanced at it.

The boy was wearing a white stand-up collar shirt with open ruffle cuffs and a navy blue double-breasted vest with gray and white vertical stripes on the vest, which made his waist look particularly slender.

He saw Tang Jin looking at him, his blue eyes bent, and the same color tied with bow tied on the neckline lightly raised with his pace.
To be continued...