Chapter 1489 The Princess' Little Guard (70)

He kept lifting the corners of the quilt, adjusting the position bit by bit, and then he couldn't help but put another quilt on the quilt covering the girl's body.

The cold boy in black was expressionless, covered with bed after bed of bedding.

cover... cover... cover...

Cover them all, cover them tightly, and don't allow others to see them at all!
"...Are you trying to suffocate Bengong to death?"

The girl's hesitant voice came suddenly with a muffled feeling.

Hearing the girl's voice, the boy who kept on covering the girl froze, and then looked down at the girl whose cheeks were a little blush under the slumped upper layer of quilt, who was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe.

Yayin: "..."

His eyelashes trembled, and he quickly came back to his senses. After knowing what he had just done, the young man immediately turned pale, "Your Highness, I'm sorry...your subordinate, the subordinate is..."

He couldn't tell the reason, he couldn't say that it was because he saw the princess's casually exposed skin for outsiders to see, and he felt jealous, so he didn't hold back to do that for a while.

If this is said and let the eldest princess know, the eldest princess should feel that she is very selfish.

He didn't speak, but quickly took off the quilts that covered the girl, leaving only one quilt to cover the girl.

When Yayin turned to put back the quilt in his hand, he turned around and saw that the quilt that was originally covering the girl had been kicked away by her disgusted kick.

The girl was wearing thin clothes, her long snow-white legs were lazily folded together, her shoulders were half exposed, and she was yawning lazily.

Yayin knew that he could not change any of the eldest princess's decisions, so she pursed her lips and walked over silently, picking up the quilt that the girl kicked on the ground in disgust.

Because the Eldest Princess likes to walk barefoot in winter, there are large pieces of blankets on the ground in the palace, all of which are made of high-quality wool, which is very comfortable to step on.

After Yayin bent down and picked up the quilt, he shook it, folded it well, and put it together with the previous quilt.

Jiang Yu glanced lazily at the young man's silent and virtuous appearance. She leaned on her limp and asked him, "Why are you back? The military camp has been dealt with?"

Hearing this, Yayin turned around and came, standing by the bed, his eyelashes drooping slightly, showing no emotion, but nodding with a slightly tense jaw: "Well, it's been dealt with."

"So fast?" Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows in surprise, "It's only been three days, and Xu Zhenguo's stubborn subordinates were taken back by you?"

Listening to the girl's words, it didn't seem like she was disliking the three days for being too long, so the boy calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man's expression eased a little, he nodded and hummed, "Although it is stubborn, it is not an iron wall and cannot be conquered. This subordinate is ashamed of His Highness's entrustment, so he failed to deal with this matter in the shortest time of the day, but spent three days. Day, I came back late, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Aunt Jiang: "..."

This kind of words sound so Versailles.

Although Jiang Yu had never heard of how difficult Xu Zhenguo's soldiers were, Yin Cong had mentioned it to herself before, and she often complained to her.

Concubine Jiang looked at it with complicated eyes. She didn't look like she was in Versailles, but she really looked repentant. She felt that she hadn't done well enough, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"You have recovered those people in just three days. You have done a very good job." Aunt Jiang waved at him, "Even if Ben Gong went there in person, it might not take more than three days."

(End of this chapter)

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