Feng Linche gently rubbed Zhuo Ye's face with his hand, causing Zhuo Ye to rub it comfortably in his palm. Feng Linche was so amused by her cute appearance that his heart fluttered again, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.
He pecked the smooth little face gently, but did not dare to touch the cherry lips that looked more delicious. He was afraid that he would really be unable to control it...
Standing up and taking another look at Zhuo Ye on the bed, Feng Linche swore in his heart: "I will never let other men see her drunken face in the future!"
"Qiao Ling!" Feng Lince came out of Zhuo Ye's bedroom and called out.
"My servant is here, may I ask what the prince's instructions are?" Qiao Ling heard the voice and hurriedly walked out of the side room next door.
"She was drunk, so she took good care of her." Feng Lince said in a deep voice.
Qiao Ling was stunned for a moment and replied: "Yes, I know."
Feng Lince nodded, turned and left.
Qiao Ling pursed her lips and smiled at Feng Lince's back, then shook her head regretfully. The prince really didn't know how to seize the opportunity since he got the girl drunk...
When Zhuo Ye woke up, it was almost noon. He knocked on his swollen and painful head, then lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed. When he saw the snow-white underwear on his body, Zhuo Ye was suddenly shocked!
She remembered that Feng Lince forced her to drink last night...and then...that...she couldn't remember the next...but she knew that she would never take off her clothes by herself when she was drunk!
"Qiao Ling, Qiao Ling!" Zhuo Ye called anxiously.
"Come on, come on, are you getting up? Do you want Qiao Ling to help you freshen up?" Qiao Ling trotted in with a bowl of things, put the porcelain bowl on the small table beside the bed, and said with a smile.
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"Um...were you the clothes you changed for me last night?"
Hearing this, Qiao Ling smiled knowingly: "Yes, the girl was drunk last night, and it was Qiao Ling who took care of you."
"Oh..." Zhuo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Get some water for me, I want to take a shower." The smell of alcohol all over his body was so unpleasant!
"Okay." Qiao Ling responded with a smile. Seeing Zhuo Ye raising his hand to gently rub his forehead, he hurriedly picked up the porcelain bowl on the small table and handed it to Zhuo Ye, and then said: "Girl, drink this sobering soup first.
It won’t hurt so much.”
"Oh, thank you." Zhuo Ye reached out to take the bowl, tilted his head and drank.
Seeing Zhuo Ye finish drinking, Qiao Ling reached out to take the empty bowl, her big eyes flashed, and then she said with a smile: "Girl, there is no need to thank Qiao Ling. This is sent by someone from the prince. If you want to thank him, you should thank him."
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this. That bad man would be so kind and give her hangover soup? No, he had no good intentions! If he hadn't forced herself to drink, how could she get drunk! Thank him? Mendu
No, there is no crack in the window! Zhuo Ye cursed in his heart, and his face showed some thoughts. I wonder if she did anything embarrassing last night...
Qiao Ling looked at the subtle changes on Zhuo Ye's face and roughly guessed what she was thinking. She couldn't help but sigh in sympathy and gloating: "Tsk, tsk, poor prince, keep working hard..."
After Zhuo Ye finished bathing and grooming, Qiao Ling hurriedly brought out some light side dishes and porridge.
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but nodded. After a hangover, eating light food will be very appetizing and comfortable. This girl Qiao Ling is really very attentive.
Seeing Zhuo Ye's expression, Qiao Ling seemed to be quite satisfied with the meal. She hurriedly smiled and said, "This is what the prince ordered to prepare for the girl. Did the girl eat it well?"