After leaving Chen Jiangyue's house, Ji Junlang walked towards the drunken house with his heart clenched.
The candlelight swayed slightly as the door opened, and the man wrapped in quilt on the couch was extremely quiet.
Ji Junlang closed the door and walked slowly to the couch. His fingertips brushed across the drunken face, and the rough palms of his hands made the drunken face turn red.
How could Ji Junlang bear to treat him so harshly? But when he only listened to Chen Jiangyue's advice and had no other choice...
Take off your clothes and belt, and enjoy a drunken night together.
The next day.
Shen Xue opened her eyes with a cold expression.
I don't know if Shen Xu will wake up, so it is important to be prepared. Ji Junlang got up very early, covered Shen Xu with the quilt, walked out of the house, and went to make porridge.
Ji Junlang, who was holding porridge in his hands, looked so drunk when he entered the door, just like the look on his face when he saw the imperial master on the imperial list for the first time.
Putting the bowl down and grabbing the corner of the table with his fingers helplessly, Ji Junlang was confused for a moment: "You..."
Do you still know me?
He didn't want to ask this question, he was worried that Shen Zui would say something like he didn't know him.
Shen Xue lowered his eyes, glanced at himself, and said, "I said I can tolerate pain."
He raised his eyes again with resentment: "But you can't be so cruel to me while I'm unconscious."
Ji Junlang couldn't stop smiling and fell into a drunken state.
How nice to still know him?
"It hurts, my waist is about to break." Shenjiu gasped.
Ji Junlang hurriedly got up and rubbed until Shen Jiukong's deflated belly, "I made some porridge, do you want to drink it?"
"You feed me, and I'll drink." Shen Jun still thought that if the man didn't respond, he would say that he couldn't even lift his hands and other excuses.
Unexpectedly, the man responded simply and decisively: "Hey."
Just like that, I slowly finished a bowl of porridge.
Ji Junlang asked, "Do you want more?"
Shen Yu slowly shook his head and yawned again, which meant he wanted to sleep.
Ji Junlang refused, "I'll ask Brother Chen if you can sleep over and it'll be fine. Can we sleep again?"
"Lang Jun, don't forget, I am his master." Shen Jun couldn't help it and closed his eyes.
He recovered his body and his memory. Yes, Shen Jun was the master. If the master could sleep, he asked his apprentice what he was doing. Ji Junlang shook his head, he was confused.
Looking at Shen Zui who quickly fell into sleep, Ji Junlang sat and watched for a while. He lowered his head, touched Shen Zui's forehead lightly, stood up, and left with the bowl.
"It's delicious..." When I walked to the kitchen, I found a glutton.
Li Nan was eating in a hurry and his mouth was burning. When he was discovered, he almost dropped the bowl, "Why is there no sound when you walk?"
"Your Majesty, there was a voice, but Your Majesty was too absorbed in hearing it." Chen Jiang poured more and more cold water on Li Nan, and every splash was accurate.
Li Nan ignored him, scooped another bowl, and planned to go back to the house to eat. When he passed Ji Junlang, he asked: "Come to the palace, the royal dining room, I will leave a good place for you, how about it?"
Ji Junlang smiled wildly: "Thank you for your attention, Your Majesty, but the common people still prefer hunting."
Li Nan was suddenly startled by the smile of the person in front of him, and he understood that it was no wonder why the Imperial Masters had fallen like this. This person had a good temper, treated people well, cooked well, and had a nice smile.
"The Imperial Master is worthy of being the Imperial Master." Li Nan only said this and left.
What a good eye.
Unlike me, I actually like the man who always provokes my temper.
Li Nan's eyes dimmed, his mouth moved, and he continued to eat porridge.