Chapter 196
"Someone teach?" Qian Ling murmured softly, looking at the man thoughtfully.

One moment, he affirmed that the rumor of not being close to a woman is true, and the next moment he said that someone taught him such a thing, isn't it contradictory?
As if guessing what she was thinking, Xia Mochen raised the corners of his lips and said softly:
"A certain little girl forced me to sleep with me when she was unconscious, and after waking up, she was busy clearing up the relationship. Then she took advantage of this king's sickness to climb into my bed."

Qianling: "."

After such a reminder, her memory gradually came back.

The sleeping companion he mentioned should be the time at the back mountain of Gongsun Mansion, as for climbing the bed
That was purely the work of that little fellow Huo'er!

"and also."

Qian Ling was thinking about it when he heard the man speak again.

"That night, Ling'er enthusiastically taught me a lot." Xia Mochen raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Let me remember deeply."

"Oh?" Qian Ling looked the same, "I don't remember."

Xia Mochen looked at her with a smile, and took the words: "This king can take you to experience it again."

Qian Ling showed a slight smile: "Then you go to wash in cold water again, will you be seriously ill?"

Xia Mochen: "."

He originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't tease her so much that he didn't talk, instead he made himself speechless.
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Qian Ling's menstruation this time was fierce. She had to lie on the bed for three full days before she got better and was able to get out of bed and walk around.

For these three days, a certain prince forced him to drink ginger tea every day.

In addition to the relatively normal Zhu Wan serving on the first day, the ginger tea in the next two days was a bit unspeakable, but she still drank it as usual.

With a little thought, you can guess why it is different.

But since he didn't intend to let her know, she just pretended not to know.

I haven't left the house for three days, and it's really boring. Walking in the manor with fresh air, a breeze blows, carrying a trace of natural fragrance.

She was wearing a light green dress and a cloak of the same color, her black hair was combed into a simple bun, she didn't wear any pearl hairpins, and her face was a little abnormally white. A sense of weakness.

After walking around, I felt a little better.

At Zhu Wan's urging, they returned to the courtyard where they lived.

When passing the gazebo, Qian Ling stopped when he heard voices coming from the other end, and signaled the two people who were following him to be quiet.

in the gazebo.

Xia Mochen was wearing a black robe and a big cloak, sitting on one side.

Xu Jiarui stood behind him expressionlessly like a wooden stake.

Sitting opposite Xia Mochen was Jing Xu.

Qian Ling originally didn't intend to stay and eavesdrop, but when she passed by just now, she seemed to hear them mention Qian Mingzhu.

The silence pervades—

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the people in the pavilion were still sitting like this.

Qian Ling thought they had been discovered, and when he was about to go out, Jing Xu said, "Your Highness is trying to stop me?"

"I'm not that busy." Xia Mochen looked calm, as if he didn't have much interest in this topic, "It's just that he is Ling'er's elder brother."

Having said all that, everyone is a smart person, and Jing Xu can naturally understand the meaning expressed.

"I understand." Jing Xu heaved a sigh of relief.

The two seemed to be talking happily, but Qian Ling was at a loss.

No matter how smart she is, she still can't figure out the key point.

She remembered that when she was in the imperial city, the fourth brother seemed to like being with Jing Xu, and Jing Xu also cooperated with his detached temperament.

They got along very well, and there seemed to be a feeling of resentment between the two of them.

"Isn't it cold to stand here?"

Suddenly, a familiar gentle voice came from above his head.

She looked up and blinked.

Without the slightest embarrassment of being discovered by eavesdropping, he replied calmly: "Wear a lot, it's not cold."

When Jing Xu saw the young lady who was dragged back to the pavilion by the prince, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"When did Miss come?" He looked calm, with a trace of uneasiness suppressed deep in his eyes.

Qian Ling's eyes moved from Xia Mochen's hand wrapped in his palm to Jing Xu's body, and said lightly, "It's been a while."

Before Jing Xu opened her mouth, she added frankly:
"Passing by here, I heard you talking about my fourth brother, so I stopped and listened for a while."

Jing Xu: "."

Hearing this, he felt uneasy.

I didn't expect to be known by the lady so early, how could I expect to be bumped into by her.

Seeing her calm expression, he couldn't guess how much she had heard.

"What happened to my fourth brother?" Qian Ling looked at Jing Xu and asked.

"No, he's fine." Jing Xu replied without thinking.

"Oh." Qian Ling asked, "Then you were talking bad about him just now?"

Xia Mochen: "."

Jing Xu: "."

She didn't seem to want to hear an answer, so she said to herself:
"Fourth brother, sometimes he really owes a lot to say. Even if you say it in front of me, I won't tell him."

Jing Xu: "."

The lady hasn't come out of the house for a few days, why does he feel that he has become more talkative?
Is it an illusion?

Besides, no matter how you look at it, the prince doesn't look like someone who would secretly speak ill of others behind his back, does he?

"I didn't say anything bad." Xia Mochen explained with a smile on his face.

Qian Ling: "Oh."

Lack of interest, doesn't seem to care much about this issue.

"Unhappy?" Xia Mochen asked.

Qian Ling withdrew her hand that had been warmed by the man, took the hand stove from Zhu Wan's hand, held it in her hand, and said flatly, "No."

Xia Mochen raised his hand and pinched her face, and said, "I lost weight."

Qian Ling knew that he was looking for something to say, and it had only been a few days, even if he lost weight, it would not be obvious.

"Just now, Jing Xu was asking for my opinion. He said that he has taken a fancy to your fourth brother."

Xia Mochen calmly said what he had just promised to keep secret for the time being.

Jing Xu: "???"

What about confidentiality?

The front foot agreed, and the back foot said it directly?

Qian Ling blinked her phoenix eyes, her eyelashes flickering like a small fan.

Then he looked at Jing Xu in surprise, and asked, "Does my fourth brother know what you're thinking?"

"." Jing Xu was silent for a moment, and replied, "I probably don't know."

"Is that so?" Qian Ling raised his eyebrows, "Then your path is not easy."

In modern society, same-sex love can only be accepted by a small number of people, let alone in such a relatively feudal society.

As if he didn't expect her to react like this, Jing Xu asked in surprise: "Miss, you... don't object?"

"Why should I object?" Qian Ling asked back, and then changed the subject, "But if he doesn't want to, and you want to take it by force, then you can try."

Jing Xu: "."

Why is this different from what he thought?
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare." Xia Mochen patted the scared girl's head, soothing the violent aura that suddenly rose around her.

Qian Ling narrowed her eyes, and said in agreement: "I think so, but I still have to say the warning that should be said."

Jing Xu: "."

(End of this chapter)

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