Even if his concentration is as strong as Leng Ning's, he can't help but feel his mind wandering for a moment and stay in a daze.
At this time, Jiu'er had already raised her eyebrows in confusion, propped herself up with her arms and looked at her chest, "Hey, why are you still hiding the steamed buns?!"
As he said that, he stretched his palm towards her chest, as if he wanted to confirm whether she really had steamed buns on her body.
Leng Ning came back to her senses in an instant, quickly reached out with her right hand, grabbed his wrist before his fingertips touched her, and pushed him off her body. She turned around and suppressed him, "The prince is wrong, there are so many good things in the palace."
There must be some steamed buns hidden in my body for food, but I am a little curious about the prince, I think the prince is very smart, how could they say that the prince is a fool?!"
"Who said that!" Jiu'er suddenly showed an angry look on his face, and his eyes widened angrily, "Tell me, who said that? I asked the emperor to slap his mouth. Who is a fool? I won't
Silly... Mother has long said that I am the smartest among the princes... If I hadn't been ill, I would have become... too... the prince..."
When he spoke, Leng Ning's eyes never left his face for a moment, and his expression was naturally visible to her. From Jiu'er's tone and expression, she did not find any flaws.
Could it be that his judgment was wrong and he was really not pretending?!
Catching the sadness that flashed in his eyes when he mentioned his mother, her heart ached unconsciously. If such a magnificent prince hadn't become ill and turned into a fool, he might have become the prince and the throne.
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Jiu'er, who was talking intermittently, suddenly closed his mouth and frowned in confusion, "I...why am I so hot?!"
As soon as he said this, Leng Ning also realized the strange reaction of his body. She felt the hard object between her legs that was blocking her through her clothes. She hurriedly climbed off of him, "Your Highness must have drunk too much."
,I...I'm leaving first!"
"No!" Jiu'er suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her waist, "Mom, don't leave, sleep with me..."
"I...I'm not your mother!" Leng Ning subconsciously wanted to move his arm away, but found that he held her so tightly. She subconsciously wanted to pull her arm away, but she retracted her hand halfway.
Go back and say, "Your Majesty is drunk, I'm going to find someone to get you some hangover soup!"
Jiu'er just buried his face in her arms and murmured, "Mom, you smell so good, just like the albizia flowers in Duixue Palace... You said you would come back when the albizia flowers bloom.
...Now that the acacias are blooming, you are really...back..."