Chapter 29
Moved fingers.
Move again.
Move your arms.
move again...
"Ang..." Before the arm was fully raised, Jin Maimai wailed and collapsed like a corpse.
"Princess, did you sleepwalk again last night?" Mao Mao squatted on the edge of the bed, squeezed her arm, and added: "And ran to fight with others."
Jin Maimai raised his eyes in horror: "I still have the problem of sleepwalking?"
Mao Mao blinked, looked at her, and replied seriously: "I didn't find out before."
"..." Jin Maimai glared at her: "Do you know that the word 'you' can easily be taken literally."
Mao Mao asked, "Princess, have you looked?"
Jin Maimai glared at her again: "You don't need to pinch, your massage skills are really bad, and you haven't pressed any of the acupuncture points."
Mao Mao lowered her head shyly: "Princess, you used to say that too."
Jin Maimai: "..."
After being pinched indiscriminately by the hat, the originally sore and limp arm finally felt a little bit of sensation. Just as Jin Maimai was about to get up from the bed, he felt a greater sense of loss of strength in his body.
There was a 'crack' sound.
She fell back onto the bed heavily, this time with a muffled groan instead of a moan.
Mao Mao looked skeptical: "Princess, did you really not sleepwalk to find someone to fight last night?"
Jin Maimai said speechlessly: "You are sleeping outside the door, don't you know if I have gone out?"
Mao Mao thought for a while, nodded, and agreed, "That's true."
With his head covered, Jin Maimai said in his heart: "Even if I really sleepwalk, you will never notice if you sleep like a pig."
Hat hat's voice came close to her ear: "Princess, I have a good idea." She suggested with a smile.
"What?" The muffled voice came through the thick pillow.
"We can go to the prince."
"Why are you looking for him?"
"Give me a massage."
Jin Maimai showed half of his face: "Isn't he going to court?"
Mao Mao looked at her with contempt: "You slept until noon, and you have been back for several mornings."
Jin Maimai thought for a while, but still shook his head: "No."
Hat hat leaned over, his black eyes sparkling brightly: "How do you feel now?"
"I'm numb and weak, I can't use my strength." Her voice also had a sense of exhaustion.
What kind of thing is this? He is usually very active, but when he wakes up early in the morning, he is in the same state as if he had run a few kilometers for strenuous exercise.Jin Maimai wondered if she really went to fight with someone last night.
She quickly dismissed the idea again.
If she has this problem, Mao Mao, who has been with her for several years, will not know.
The hat thief smiled and said: "I heard that the prince is very good at kung fu, and he is very good in every aspect."
"So what?" Miomao smiled erratically, and Jinmaimai felt like her hairs stood on end. She stretched out her hand and softly tapped Miomai's forehead: "Serious girls don't smile like that."
Mao Mao rubbed his forehead aggrievedly: "Mao Mao is like the princess."
Jin Maimai: "...It will be changed in the future."
Mao Mao blinked: "Princess, according to your state, you probably don't have to get up today."
"Um……"
"The Qiqiao Festival is coming soon, and the city will be very lively in the near future."
"Ok?"
"All kinds of fun and delicious food are not available in the palace."
"But the princess probably can't see it."
"You can't even get out of bed now."
"...Look for Hun Wushi, come here, now, immediately, immediately!"
(End of this chapter)
Moved fingers.
Move again.
Move your arms.
move again...
"Ang..." Before the arm was fully raised, Jin Maimai wailed and collapsed like a corpse.
"Princess, did you sleepwalk again last night?" Mao Mao squatted on the edge of the bed, squeezed her arm, and added: "And ran to fight with others."
Jin Maimai raised his eyes in horror: "I still have the problem of sleepwalking?"
Mao Mao blinked, looked at her, and replied seriously: "I didn't find out before."
"..." Jin Maimai glared at her: "Do you know that the word 'you' can easily be taken literally."
Mao Mao asked, "Princess, have you looked?"
Jin Maimai glared at her again: "You don't need to pinch, your massage skills are really bad, and you haven't pressed any of the acupuncture points."
Mao Mao lowered her head shyly: "Princess, you used to say that too."
Jin Maimai: "..."
After being pinched indiscriminately by the hat, the originally sore and limp arm finally felt a little bit of sensation. Just as Jin Maimai was about to get up from the bed, he felt a greater sense of loss of strength in his body.
There was a 'crack' sound.
She fell back onto the bed heavily, this time with a muffled groan instead of a moan.
Mao Mao looked skeptical: "Princess, did you really not sleepwalk to find someone to fight last night?"
Jin Maimai said speechlessly: "You are sleeping outside the door, don't you know if I have gone out?"
Mao Mao thought for a while, nodded, and agreed, "That's true."
With his head covered, Jin Maimai said in his heart: "Even if I really sleepwalk, you will never notice if you sleep like a pig."
Hat hat's voice came close to her ear: "Princess, I have a good idea." She suggested with a smile.
"What?" The muffled voice came through the thick pillow.
"We can go to the prince."
"Why are you looking for him?"
"Give me a massage."
Jin Maimai showed half of his face: "Isn't he going to court?"
Mao Mao looked at her with contempt: "You slept until noon, and you have been back for several mornings."
Jin Maimai thought for a while, but still shook his head: "No."
Hat hat leaned over, his black eyes sparkling brightly: "How do you feel now?"
"I'm numb and weak, I can't use my strength." Her voice also had a sense of exhaustion.
What kind of thing is this? He is usually very active, but when he wakes up early in the morning, he is in the same state as if he had run a few kilometers for strenuous exercise.Jin Maimai wondered if she really went to fight with someone last night.
She quickly dismissed the idea again.
If she has this problem, Mao Mao, who has been with her for several years, will not know.
The hat thief smiled and said: "I heard that the prince is very good at kung fu, and he is very good in every aspect."
"So what?" Miomao smiled erratically, and Jinmaimai felt like her hairs stood on end. She stretched out her hand and softly tapped Miomai's forehead: "Serious girls don't smile like that."
Mao Mao rubbed his forehead aggrievedly: "Mao Mao is like the princess."
Jin Maimai: "...It will be changed in the future."
Mao Mao blinked: "Princess, according to your state, you probably don't have to get up today."
"Um……"
"The Qiqiao Festival is coming soon, and the city will be very lively in the near future."
"Ok?"
"All kinds of fun and delicious food are not available in the palace."
"But the princess probably can't see it."
"You can't even get out of bed now."
"...Look for Hun Wushi, come here, now, immediately, immediately!"
(End of this chapter)
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