The quilt caught the person, and the skirt was soaked, making the person wrapped in it very uncomfortable.
The little princess struggled to get out without even opening her eyes.
But the more you struggle, the harder it is to get out. The harder it is to get out, the more urgent it becomes. The harder it is, the harder it is to struggle.
I squirmed for a long time but couldn't get away. I felt aggrieved and cried again.
Rong Tingyun: "..."
He never knew people had so many tears.
But the little princess was wrapped in the quilt, with only her little head exposed, and her tears fell on the quilt.
The face that he had just casually wiped was now crying again.
Rong Tingyun could only let her out of the quilt.
Her dress was completely wet.
The upper garment was completely torn apart again during the struggle.
Rong Tingyun glanced at the bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers and looked away after a moment.
He asked a stern palace maid to come over and change her into dry clothes.
After going back and forth like this, it was already late at night.
Rong Tingyun had the memorial moved and planned to watch it by candlelight all night.
After becoming the Queen Regent, he often stayed overnight in the palace.
He didn't like the palace, so every time he came he would sit there alone until dawn.
But tonight is obviously different from the past.
Because tonight there is an extra little princess in his bedroom who needs to be taken care of.
She was quite calm at first, so well-behaved that Rong Tingyun even forgot that there was someone lying in the room.
But it didn't take long before he started to groan.
One moment he was clamoring for water, the other moment he was clamoring for heat.
The voice is small and delicate.
Rong Tingyun didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but soon he heard a low cry of pain from inside, followed by a small sob.
He reluctantly put down the memorial in his hand and went over to take a look, only to find that she had fallen off the bed.
He probably hit his forehead somewhere and is feeling aggrieved.
Rong Tingyun: "..."
He could only walk over.
After a moment of silence, he bent down and picked her up.
The little princess was probably still drunk, so she regarded him as a good person, held his brocade robe and started acting coquettishly.
"My forehead hurts~"
Rong Tingyun coldly put her back on the bed.
But looking at it, she really hit her forehead hard and turned red.
Rong Tingyun reached out and touched it, and she shrank away from him, groping for the quilt and burying her face in it.
He turned around and went out to pour a glass of water, then returned to the back room.
The little princess seemed to have fallen asleep again, still maintaining the same posture as before.
Rong Tingyun narrowed his eyes.
He placed the cup on the low table next to him, and then pulled up the little princess who had just fallen asleep.
But because of the medicine and alcohol, her whole body was limp, as if she had no bones, and she couldn't sit still. She turned around and collapsed on the bed again.
Rong Tingyun simply sat on the edge of the bed, pulled her against him, pinched her cheek with one hand, and held the cup.
"Drink it for me."
The sweet water moistened her lips, and the little princess instinctively opened her mouth to drink it, and drank all the water just as he fed her.
Finally, he licked his lips with satisfaction and fell asleep leaning against Rong Tingyun without any precautions.
Rong Tingyun's eyelids trembled slightly and he glanced down at her.
The way she slept seemed to be two different people from the way she tried to hold back earlier.
Perhaps because the medicine had not yet worn off, her cheeks were always powdery, as if she had applied rouge.
Rong Tingyun reached out and wiped it, only to feel a smooth hand.
He put her back on the bed.
This time the little princess didn't make any fuss anymore and slept peacefully until dawn.
When she woke up, Rong Tingyun was no longer there, and only a palace maid was waiting for her.
She is not the personal palace maid she used to be.
She didn't mention what happened last night, nor did she take the initiative to tell where Rong Tingyun had gone. She just waited on her to change clothes and wash herself.
