The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Feng Lince gently rubbed Zhuo Ye's face with her hands, making Zhuo Ye rub against his palm comfortably. Feng Lince was so amused by her cute appearance that she couldn't help but bow her head and look at her. The smooth little face pecked lightly, and he didn't dare to touch the more delicious-looking cherry lips, he was afraid that he would really lose control...

Standing up and taking another look at Zhuo Ye on the bed, Feng Lince swore inwardly: "I will never let other men see her drunk face in the future!"

"Qiaoling!" Feng Lince called out out of Zhuo Ye's bedroom.

"Your maidservant is here, may I ask what your lord's order is?" Qiaoling heard the sound, and hurriedly came out of the side room next door.

"She's drunk, so please take care of her." Feng Lince said in a deep voice.

Qiaoling was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes, the servant knows."

Feng Lince nodded, turned and left.

Qiaoling pursed her lips and smiled at Feng Lince's back, then shook her head regretfully, the prince is really, since he got the girl drunk, he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity...

When Zhuo Ye woke up, it was almost noon, and he knocked on his swollen and painful head, then lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but when he saw the snow-white underwear on his body, Zhuo Ye was suddenly startled!

She remembered, last night Feng Lince forced her to drink...then...that...she didn't remember the after...but she knew that she would never undress herself when she was drunk!

"Qiaoling, Qiaoling!" Zhuo Ye called urgently.

"Here, come, is the girl getting up? Do you want Qiaoling to take care of you to wash up?" Qiaoling trotted in with a bowl of things, put the porcelain bowl on the small table beside the bed, and said with a smile .

"That... was it you who changed my clothes last night?"

Hearing this, Qiaoling smiled clearly: "Yes, the girl was drunk last night, it was Qiaoling who served you."

"Oh..." Zhuo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Get some water for me, I want to take a bath." The smell of alcohol was so bad!

"Okay." Qiaoling responded with a smile, seeing Zhuo Ye raised his hand and gently rubbed his forehead, he hurriedly picked up the porcelain bowl on the small table and handed it to Zhuo Ye, and said: "Young lady, drink this hangover soup first. It won't hurt as much."

"Oh, thank you." Zhuo Ye reached out to take the bowl, leaned back and drank it.

Seeing that Zhuo Ye finished drinking, Qiaoling reached out to take the empty bowl, his big eyes flickered, and then he smiled and said: "Miss, you don't need to thank Qiaoling, this is sent by the prince, if you want to thank you, you should thank the prince."

Zhuo Ye couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard the words, that vile man would be so kind and give her hangover soup?No, what kindness does he have!If he hadn't forced herself to drink, how could she have gotten drunk!Thank him?There are no doors and no windows!Zhuo Ye was slandering in her heart, and there was a little thought on her face. I don't know if she did something embarrassing last night...

Looking at the subtle changes on Zhuo Ye's face, Qiao Ling could probably guess what she was thinking, and couldn't help sighing secretly with sympathy and gloating: "Tsk tsk, poor prince, keep working hard..."

After Zhuoye finished bathing and washing, Qiaoling hurriedly brought out some light side dishes and porridge.

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but nodded, after a hangover, eating light food would be very appetizing and comfortable, Qiao Ling is really a caring girl.

Seeing Zhuo Ye's expression, Qiao Ling seemed to be more satisfied with the meal, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "This is prepared for the girl by the prince's order, can the girl eat it smoothly?"