Jiaoruan Donggong: Your Highness, have you been reborn too?

Chapter 394 Confused
Su Ling's eyes didn't even open, probably because she slept for too long and was sleepy.

She took the water glass that Yun Ting handed over, and drank the water.

Yun Ting turned on the light and carefully looked at the person he hadn't talked to for a long time.

Perhaps it was because of having a child that she lost some vitality, and Ling'er's face turned pale.But because the people in the Su Mansion took good care of her, her Ling'er was much richer and looked even cuter.

She fluttered her eyelashes, trying to open her eyes, but couldn't.

He took the cup and put it on the table, but finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Su Ling thought she had heard it wrong, and stood there in a daze, but rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Seeing her like this, Yun Ting hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Don't rub like this, it's not good for your eyes."

She felt that she was too disappointing, why would she want to cry when she heard his voice.You can't cry, you can't cry, and if you cry away, you may not be able to come back.

Yun Ting originally wanted to hug him into his arms, but a picture of himself hugging Zhuang Zhenzhen in front of Ling'er suddenly popped up in his mind,

Under the peach blossom tree, in Ling'er's house...

He sighed, took out the brocade handkerchief in his arms and wiped Su Ling's tears.

Su Ling only felt a fresh fragrance blowing by, the brocade handkerchief didn't belong to Yun Ting, but rather belonged to some girl's family.

She sniffed and snatched the brocade handkerchief. The word "Zhen" was clearly and carelessly embroidered on it.Suddenly, I felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and my soul was split apart.

She returned the Jinpasai to Yunting, found her handkerchief and wiped her tears, and said distantly, "Why didn't His Highness notify you when he came?"

Yun Ting didn't know why, so he just thought it was Su Ling who was angry with him: "Oh, when I arrived alone, Ling'er was still sleeping, so I didn't let the servant girl inform me."

She stared at Ra Zhufa for a while: "It's getting late, Your Highness should go back quickly. Without you by my side, Miss Zhuang can't sleep well."

Without waiting for Yun Ting to speak, she called out: "Bai Shao, send Your Highness out of the residence."

Yun Ting was confused for a while: "No, there's no need. Tell the people below to bring a long sheet over, so that you can rest alone on it."

His tone was undeniable, and there was a sense of sincerity.

Su Ling felt that he was hallucinating, did he actually want to stay?
She took a few deep breaths and said, "Your Highness, don't be joking. Go back quickly, lest Miss Zhuang cry loudly again. Not only His Highness is distressed, but the whole house can't sleep well."

"Ling'er, don't be angry, I just want to be with you. You must be very aggrieved staying in the house these few days. If you can't sleep, how about talking with Gushou for a few rounds?" He sat on the bed Pedal, said in a leisurely manner.

Hearing this, it means that he has made up his mind not to leave.

Su Ling added: "It doesn't matter if your Highness can't think about it for a while, if you can't find Miss Zhuang when you go back, it will be too late. Could it be that you had a quarrel with Miss Zhuang?"

With his attitude towards Zhuang Zhenzhen, how could he not accompany his dear girl, but come to accompany her, a stranger who is a little familiar?
"No. Gu, I just want to be with Ling'er." He was still holding the brocade handkerchief that Su Ling stuffed back.

Su Ling liked it very much, so he said: "If a woman embroiders small characters on the brocade handkerchief and hands it to the man, it is a promise for a lifetime. Your Highness, don't hand it indiscriminately. If you lose the brocade handkerchief, you will not be able to explain it to Miss Zhuang." .”

Hearing this, he remembered the brocade handkerchief in his hand. He opened it and looked carefully, only to see the word "Zhen" embroidered on the brocade handkerchief.

He squinted his eyes, this brocade handkerchief was indeed his own, but the word... when did he have it?
"Your Highness, don't you have any impression? Maybe Ms. Zhuang was shy, so she stuffed it in secretly. Since you accepted it, please take your highness seriously and go back earlier." Su Ling felt bitter in her heart, but her mouth was not forgiving. .Since he has said that, he will definitely do it.

Yun Ting frowned, and threw the brocade handkerchief on the ground: "If you don't like it, just throw it away. This brocade handkerchief is indeed mine, but I really don't know when I got the word "Gu."

But she didn't believe it: "The fragrance on the handkerchief is not the smell of His Highness, it's what it is, and I didn't tell you not to take it."

"Ling'er, don't be so petty. Gu won't leave tonight." Yun Ting said seriously, and was afraid that he would frighten Su Ling by being too serious, so he deliberately smiled.

I saw her scratching her hair angrily, and said: "In the middle of the night, our Su Mansion is not like Prince Gong's Mansion. We can still find extra sleepers. If His Highness insists on staying, we will only have to sleep on the floor." son."

Yun Ting smiled, and said dotingly: "Okay, Madam can do whatever she wants. I'll go talk to the maids and ask them to prepare a quilt."

She was blushed by Yun Ting's smile, and slipped into bed, wrapping herself tightly.She turned her back to Yun Ting, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, please keep your voice down, so as not to disturb my purity."

"That's natural, Ling'er don't worry." Yun Ting looked at her awkwardly, and smiled silently.

Su Ling pricked up his ears and listened carefully:

He lowered the curtain for himself,
door opening...

The door slams...

Then there was the sound of rustling things...

He seemed to sigh, did he want to leave?

Is he thinking about Miss Zhuang?
……

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep again in her own wild thoughts.

Early the next morning, she opened her eyes, turned over cautiously, and surreptitiously lifted the bed curtain a little.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning jumped in mischievously and sprinkled it on Yun Ting's face.Su Ling saw a ray of light on his face, and secretly laughed.

It wasn't a dream.

She thought it was another sweet dream, and she was really afraid that she would not see him after waking up.

Yun Ting opened his eyes, and Su Ling met his gaze unexpectedly.

His eyes looked very clear, not at all like he just woke up.Su Ling was very annoyed, she snorted coldly, and put down the bed curtain.

...What did I do wrong again?
Yun Ting blinked innocently, wasn't she the one who peeked at her?How angry is she?

He got up to lift the curtain of Su Ling's bed, and saw Su Ling holding his hand sideways, staring at himself with wide eyes: "What is your Highness doing?"

It made him a little at a loss, he hesitated for a while, and asked: "Are you hungry? I'm going to bring you some food."

"No need." Su Ling buried her face in the quilt, "I haven't slept enough yet."

"..." Yun Ting stood silently for a while, "Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Go, go." Su Ling said in a low voice.

At this moment, her face has turned into a pig liver color, and she doesn't know whether it is a fast heartbeat or lack of oxygen.

Yun Ting tore off the quilt, looked at her who was sweating profusely like a drowned rat, and said, "Don't bore yourself to death, I'll come over to eat with you later."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Su Ling stared straight at his back, and his thoughts drifted back to the time before he left the cabinet a long time ago.

This time, will it be him who cooks by himself again?It's been a long time since I've had a meal made by him.Has he done anything to Miss Zhuang?
(End of this chapter)