Huailing pulled Jintang to sit back on the bed.

Carefully hugging Jintang's shoulders.

"Why do you look solemn? Then... I will pamper you tonight."

Jintang dodged Huailing's hand for the first time and moved to the side.

There was obvious unhappiness on his little face.

"Your Highness...don't, don't touch me..."

"What's going on?"

No more favors.

Huailing moved towards Jintang. In the end, Jintang could only hug the bed railing pitifully and press his little face against it.

"Your Highness...it's best to stay away from me...I, I'm disgusting..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Huailing wanted to catch Jintang, but Jintang turned around and crawled into the bed, carefully rolled up the quilt and put the pillow in his arms. He got down to the ground again, just like a big child holding a big toy.

There are a few strands of long jet black hair hanging on the shoulders, and there are also a few strands of broken hair on the cheeks, which looks very charming.

But Huailing knew that now was not the time to appreciate new things.

She asked: "Do you want to lay the floor?"

"Um……"

Jintang loves to be clean. She spreads cloth on the ground first and then puts things on it.

He quickly lay down, covered himself with a quilt, and pulled it over his head.

Then a muffled sound came from the quilt.

"Your Highness... I am sleeping, and you... you should also go to bed quickly."

Hey, Huailing is really something new.

She always seemed to find it novel when she met Jintang.

"You just fell asleep like this?"

"Well... Only in this way can my body be overflowing with bugs at night... so that Your Highness will not be disgusted..."

Jintang curled up in the quilt, shrinking into a small size.

He also grasped both sides of the quilt with his hands to cover himself tightly.

"The bugs are spilled out like this...all in...all in the quilt..."

Huailing holds his forehead.

I thought he was really cute and silly.

"Hello."

Huailing gently kicked Jintang's quilt with his foot.

"Su Yue Capital said you are fine, why are you still worried?"

"Doctor Su... said I was fine, why did Chen Hengjun... get hurt like that..."

Oh, this kind fool.

"Chen Heng is the one who reaped the consequences. He deserves it! Who made him want to harm you? I would also like to thank you for having a worm in your body and shedding a drop of blood to avenge him."

Jintang pouted.

"That's not okay...I know the bad guy deserves it...but, but...such uncertainty...will hurt His Highness...I don't want it!"

"What if I wake up... Your Highness, Your Highness is like this, what should I do... I will feel so uncomfortable and guilty that I won't even have the shame to see Your Highness..."

The ball in the quilt was still twisted.

Huailing stretched out his foot and kicked him again.

He directly clamped Huailing's feet with the quilt.

Even rubbed it.

This made Huailing not know what to say for a moment.

"Tang Bao'er, you are worried about me..."

"Um."

Huailing laughed.

"Then we've slept so many times and spent so much time together every day. I haven't become like Chen Heng. What do you say?"

"Hmm...I don't know..."

Huailing simply went down to the ground and squeezed onto his bunk.

"Yes, I'm fine. What are you worried about? And I know you. I know you better than you know yourself. You will never hurt me, not even by accident."

Jintang took action, she probably already knew him.

Whether it's catching poison arrows in an alley or catching assassination arrows in bed.

They are all protective actions made by the body subconsciously.

Huailing teased him with a sword dance, but he didn't fight back. It was probably because he knew in his heart that Huailing loved him very much and wouldn't hurt him, so his body didn't react.

Based on this inference, the Gu insect's attack on Chen Heng this time was probably due to his body's subconscious resistance.

So Huailing really wasn't worried at all.

"Hey, you just want me to lie outside like this, on the ground?"

"No... Your Highness, go back to bed and sleep."

Huailing squeezed Jintang again with his back.

"Oh, I'm so cold. I'm not wearing thick clothes... You really won't let me get in bed?"

"this……"

As expected, Jintang began to hesitate.

He was thinking in his little mind, what if Huailing got cold and sick?

Being sick is hard!

But he was still afraid that he would hurt Huailing without knowing it.

"Oh, oh! Your Highness...go to bed!"

"I don't, I won't! If you can't bear it, you can freeze me to death. If you can't bear it, you can try sleeping together again and see if there will be any problems with me."

After a short while, Jintang finally lifted his quilt, and a stream of warm air hit Huailing's face.

It also has a mellow tea aroma.

Huailing rolled into bed.

Jintang first put Huailing's feet in the crook of his legs to warm them.

Then he stretched out his arms to hug Huailing and wrapped her with his warm body temperature.

Huailing pursed his lips and snickered.

I feel bad, I can't bear it anymore.

Jintang whispered: "Your Highness... you are so willful..."

"I am willful in front of Tang Baoer, don't you like it?"

Jintang's face felt hot.

He muttered, "I like... Hehe, I like His Highness no matter what he looks like, but I'm not good... I'm not worthy of Your Highness..."

"Here we go again! You said you're not worthy again, I'm going to punish you!"

Huailing turned around, and the two of them breathed on each other under the quilt, feeling each other's heat.

Then Huailing stretched out his hands and began to scratch Jintang's itch.

"Tang Bao'er! Didn't I say you can't do this?"

"Ah...haha, Your Highness, you hate...I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't say that again...don't scratch me..."

Huailing finally caught Jintang's wrist.

Pull him into your arms.

Both men were panting.

Huailing rubbed his face against Jintang's cheek.

Said: "Do you know you are wrong?"
To be continued...