Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

As soon as she woke up early and opened her eyes, Xiaoxiao saw Duan Yichen lying beside her.

The soft sunlight, like a lover's hand, gently caressed his flawless face.He seemed to be very tired, and his face was full of exhaustion, which made people feel unbearable.

Xiaoxiao stared at him blankly, and all the things before the coma flashed through her mind.Remembering that he threw himself into the pool, he was so angry that his facial features became tangled together.However, when he thought of him jumping down to save himself, his anger disappeared little by little.In the end, there was only an inexplicable emotion left in her chest, and even she couldn't tell what it was.

"Is this king's face so pretty?" A joking magnetic voice brought Xiaoxiao back to reality.

Facing Duan Yichen's bright eyes, Xiaoxiao actually blushed.

She coughed uncomfortably, turned her face away, "What's so interesting, I just want to remember what the enemy who threw me into the water looked like."

"Oh? Still talking hard? It seems that the lesson from the king is not enough." He was about to stand up again, Xiaoxiao quickly admitted his mistake, "Enough is enough, I won't talk about the assembly." Then she whispered He muttered, "Such a small mind, he loses his temper every now and then, and makes people die."

Seeing her swallowing her face, Duan Yichen laughed happily and put one arm around her, "Yingying, you are really a treasure."

Can make him laugh again and again, what is it if it is not a baby?

Xiaoxiao immediately put on an expression of "I don't know you well", "My lord, I want to take a bath, can you go out?"

Duan Yi's Shenxie eyes lit up, and he leaned over and said ambiguously, "Your illness is just right, and your physical strength is not enough, let me take a bath for you."

Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in disbelief, and after seeing the two clusters of small flames burning in his eyes, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, "No, I can't bear it! I don't want to wash the head office! I'd rather stink to death !" It's best to stink into a classic, stink into a legend, and smoke him to death!

Knowing that she was just recovering from a serious illness and was not in good spirits, Duan Yichen didn't tease her any more, got up and left the room, and told the housekeeper to send two maids over to wait on Xiaoxiao.He asked the kitchen to prepare some delicious and light meals and then returned to his room to take a bath and change clothes.

The prince stayed in Miss Lin's room overnight, and took care of her in undressed clothes when she was sick. It has long been spread in the palace.Even when Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Li were sick, they never enjoyed this kind of treatment. It can be seen from this that the prince rescued Lin Moying back to the mansion, which was no different from what everyone had guessed before. He really liked this Miss Lin. , maybe Lin Moying will become the future hostess.

For a while, no one dared to disrespect Xiaoxiao anymore, wishing to curry favor with her more.The happiest thing is Xiaodouzi, not to mention that the Lin family is saved, and Ms. Lin will no longer be bullied.

He specially stewed chicken soup for Xiaoxiao in the kitchen, and was about to send it to Xiaoxiao, but was snatched away by Su Yan's maid, Huanxi.

"Xiaodou, my wife wants to drink chicken soup, so I'll take this away."

"Uh, no, no." Xiaodouzi quickly shook his head, "I prepared this for Miss Lin, and it has been stewed for two hours." As he said that, he was about to go forward to grab it.

Hiding behind her back, Huanxi sneered, "A daughter of a death row prisoner, what right does she have to compete with our wife? Let alone this bowl of chicken soup."

Xiaodouzi said unconvinced, "If your wife wants to eat it, you can stew it for her yourself. Why do you want to rob me to stew it for Miss Lin?"

Huanxi Liumei was firm, without saying a word, she just went up and slapped her, and reprimanded, "You can't do it wrong, you are just a slave, dare to say that about my master?"