His Royal Highness, Wants a Divorce!

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It's already night to sleep, if it weren't for Meng You's whispering noise outside, he might be able to sleep until tomorrow morning.

"Meng You." Yan Ke got dressed and went out, looking at Meng You outside, and whispered.

"Well? Wake up? Is there any discomfort?" Meng You greeted with a smile, pulled Yan Ke around, and touched his forehead. After the body temperature did not change, Meng You was relieved.

"It's okay. I'm a bit hungry. I'll go find some food in the kitchen."

Yan Ke, in front of outsiders, really needs to be face-faced and thin-skinned. In front of Meng You, he can do everything and sit on his own. But I can't hear Meng You mention these things in front of others.

Therefore, I will take the initiative to give the topic a twist, and I don't want to continue this topic that makes people laugh.

"Is it still painful there? Grandpa gave you a medicine this afternoon and went in for Grandpa to see." Meng You embraced Yan Ke's shoulder and whispered with concern.

"... Don't you ask any of these? There are so many people here." Yan Ke blushed, glaring at Meng You.

There is an urge to sew Meng You's mouth! Too cheap!

"No, the manager said. Regardless of men or women, they must be carefully guarded after such things."

"What to protect? Are you afraid you can't use it once?"

"No, isn't this afraid you're uncomfortable?"

"I'm comfortable, I'm comfortable, and you don't have to ask me, I'm even more comfortable."

Meng You glanced at Yan Ke, and muttered, "At that time, you liked the grandfather to ask you very much."

Yan Ke looked at the smirk next to him, thinking about the sheets that had been changed today, sighing at the silly-headed prince.

I walked towards the dining room dullly.

Unable to understand Yan Ke's Meng You, who was uncertain, he walked up in three or two steps, took Yan Ke's hand, and said, "Don't do it yourself, take a good rest, and give you food."

Yan Ke listened, his eyes flickered slightly, quite surprised: "Will you make it?"

"My grandfather means that he will let you eat."

"... just finish it once you have something, don't pant." Yan Ke turned his eyes to Meng You, narrowed his sleeves and asked, "Did you eat?"

"have eaten."

"That's it, I won't make it. If you haven't eaten, just have something to eat with. If you have it, forget it. Eat whatever you want."

Meng You frowned, and said, "How can you eat it casually? You are physically weak, and the grandpa will make you a good table."

Yan Ke sighed helplessly, watching Meng You's waiter sitting on the same position, explaining: "Big brother, I was only just once, not confinement, you believe me, wait for me Raising two days and having a war with you for three hundred rounds will not be a problem. "

Listening to Yan Ke's words, Meng You's eyes raised to the top, pinching Yan Ke's chin, and whispering, "Who is asking for mercy in front of you? Isn't it okay to fight for three hundred rounds? Is it only how long Ah? I can't stand it. "

"... can't you be a personal person? Although I'm a thick-skinned old man, but this is the first time you've been tossing you all morning, you can stop it, right? If I don't ask for your spare How long? "

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