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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Jin Tang Is Jealous (1)(1/2)

Huailing was still afraid that he might not be able to touch it accurately, so he directly opened the quilt and looked underneath.

A very deep crack, looking down, spreads to the bottom of the bed. Looking up, the crack continues upward until it is pressed by Jintang, and it still exists.

Huailing swallowed.

Jintang just has a bruise on his foot?

She held up the tender white foot, and in a short time, the bruises disappeared visibly.

Oh my god.

If it hadn't been for the imperial doctor's examination, Huailing would have been afraid that Jintang was not a human being.

"Your Highness..."

Jintang became even more shy when he saw Huailing holding one of his feet.

But after calling out softly, Huailing ignored him. He curled his lips and said angrily: "Huailing... didn't you say you want to sleep? Why are you looking at my feet again... Do you like my feet more than mine?"

Face?"

Huailing turned around and wondered where this was.

She reached out and pinched Jintang's little nose.

Then he rushed over and hugged him and lay down.

"I'm just worried about your foot pain."

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good."

After Huailing lay down, Jintang grabbed her hand and put it into his arms and clothes.

"Your Highness... don't move your hands. I'll warm you up. Your hands are getting cold from all the tossing."

"Okay~"

It took a while for the two of them to fall asleep completely.

Early the next morning, the jade merchant came and knocked on the door.

Huailing is still sleepy.

Jintang moved beside her, got up and asked softly: "What's the matter? Your Highness is not awake yet."

The jade merchant replied: "Master Tang, it's Mr. Xia who wants to see you, that one..."

The jade merchant didn't know how to explain it, because in his impression, Jintang seemed to have never seen Xia Ziqing.

Unexpectedly, Jintang said directly: "I know, Xia Ziqing... um, um..."

Jintang thought about it for a moment, and then he felt evil.

"Your Highness said he couldn't see you."

After Jintang finished speaking, he quickly covered his head with the quilt, his heart beating very fast.

There are worries and secret joys.

He was snickering under the covers.

Huailing is his, so why does that disgusting man come here all the time? He doesn't want it.

The jade merchant was embarrassed outside because he could hear clearly that Her Highness the Princess did not make a sound at all.

"Master Tang, Mr. Xia was kneeling outside. I had no choice but to invite him in. In this current situation, if someone looks at him, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact."

Jintang didn't make a sound, just thought silently in his heart.

Uncle Jade Merchant, come on, come on, don't chant sutras outside anymore.

The next moment, Huailing's voice came out.

"Uncle Jade Merchant, you did the right thing, but don't forget to ask him to kneel down in my mansion."

"yes."

Jintang was a little depressed in bed. His Highness woke up, but why didn't he tell Xia Ziqing to leave?

The jade merchant asked again: "Then your highness is now..."

"Let him wait on his knees! I will have dinner with Jintang first, and then I will practice martial arts."

"yes."

Huailing patted his face to wake himself up.

Jintang shrank smaller and smaller.

He didn't know if Huailing heard what he just said.

But these days, he has slowly realized that Princess Huailing really dotes on him and loves him, and he has gradually become bolder.

So he was not afraid of Huailing scolding him at all.

Huailing chuckled lightly, lifted the quilt and took a peck on his little mouth.

It's really as sweet as honey.

She sat up, bent one leg, and put her hands on it comfortably.

"Tang Bao'er, would you like to watch me practice my sword later?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jintang thought for a moment and nodded with a sweet smile.

Then Jintang approached Huailing and whispered in Huailing's ear: "Your Highness...do you have any plans for the future? I mean...you said you don't have to enter the palace for a few days...there is still some time before the New Year...too

There is no big sacrifice...well..."

Jintang pursed her red lips until they turned white.

Both hands were clenched tightly.

The hot breath he exhaled was scented with tea leaves.

Huailing was really intoxicated.

Of course Huailing knew what Jintang meant.

"You want me to favor you?"

"No, no..."

Jintang turned his head away, wondering why Her Royal Highness the Princess said it so bluntly.

He will be embarrassed.

Huailing raised his chin and said, "No? Okay, forget it if you don't! I just think you should gain some weight."

She got out of bed directly and asked the jade merchant to change her clothes.

Jintang knelt down on the bed in a daze,

It took me a while to react before I realized I was being played.

"Your Highness... I am not, I am not saying that there is no... Your Highness..."

He made a whimpering sound and rolled angrily on the bed while hugging the pillow.

In fact, Huailing asked Jintang to watch her practice swordsmanship in the hope of discovering more of Jintang's secrets.

People who practice martial arts should have subconscious actions.

Even if the brain doesn't remember it, the body should remember it.

But unfortunately, until Huailing finished practicing the sword, Jintang did not make any moves that a martial arts practitioner should do.

Moreover, Huailing deliberately threw the sword at him, but he just shrank his head to avoid it, and patted his chest in fear.

Then... what happened when Jintang caught the arrow with his bare hands that day?

Huailing asked Jintang to go back to the house to rest first while she went to take a bath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jintang left, Xia Ziqing staggered towards her.

He almost couldn't stand and was about to fall on Huailing. Huailing took a step back, and Xia Ziqing could only stand supporting the stone table in the courtyard.

"Hiss... Huailing, I, my legs really hurt from my knees. Do you think I'm some cheap guy who just pounces on women?"

Huailing folded his arms.

"Aren't you? That was the case last time, so much so that I was wondering when the son of a first-rank minister became so disgusting."

"you!"

Xia Ziqing repeatedly told herself to endure.

The Crown Princess is now without the second princess, and she is also very worried.

If you can get any clues about Princess Huailing, tell the Crown Princess.
To be continued...
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