Chapter 27
After Ban Xia left, Ling Xian'er thrust her waist, glanced sideways at Gong Jingru, and said, "Come with me."

Ling Xian'er stepped up the stairs, and Gong Jing followed Ling Xian'er with a dark face.

As soon as she returned to the room, Ling Xian'er was in the shape of a "big", lying on her back on the big bed, leaving no room for Gong Jingru.

"Sister, won't you wash up first?" Gong Jingru asked.

"I asked Pinellia to rest. If you want to wash up, go fetch water yourself."

Who told you to go out without a maid, don't be like ordering my Pinellia!
Ling Xian'er cursed in her heart.

Gong Jing opened her mouth, and was immediately speechless.

"Then sister, I wonder if I can make room for my sister?"

Ling Xian'er bent her arms, propped herself up and looked at her: "If you haven't washed, don't even think about going to Miss Ben's bed!"

"But Ban Xia is not here, and I can't lift such a heavy bucket by myself!"

Madam Ling was not around, and Gong Jingru no longer hid herself. When she heard Ling Xian'er making trouble for no reason, she immediately became angry.

"Look at what you said, my family Banxia is also a little girl, but this lady treats her like a treasure, how could she let her carry such a heavy bucket for you?"

This time, Ling Xian'er didn't make things difficult for Gong Jingru, she just said: "Okay, okay, if you really don't want to wash, then you can sleep on a soft couch or on the floor, the quilt is in the closet, go get it yourself. "

After she finished speaking, Ling Xian'er lay down again, her feet tossed in the air for a while, her shoes fell to the ground, and even one of them landed directly in front of Gong Jingru!
"you--"

When Gong Jingru raised her head, she saw that Ling Xian'er was already sleeping with the quilt in her arms, and she didn't even take off her clothes!
With a look of contempt on her face, she went to the closet, opened it, took out the quilt from inside, spread it on the soft couch, took off her coat gracefully, and lay down on the soft couch.

Glancing at Ling Xian'er, who was sleeping in a heroic posture, she curled her lips in disdain.

How could His Royal Highness Yi Wang like such a woman?
Ling Xian'er turned her back to Gong Jingru, and slowly opened her eyes.

Going to bed without taking a shower is really uncomfortable, but Gong Jingru is obviously uneasy and kind, and she had better not act rashly before she knows what Gong Jingru wants to do.

Gong Jingru turned over twice, and finally sat up.

No matter how soft the soft couch is, it can't compare to the soft and comfortable big bed. Although the Duke's mansion is not as powerful as the Grand Master's mansion, at least it has never neglected her.

It's good now, in her lifetime, she even slept on a soft couch once!
Gong Jingru couldn't sleep, and Ling Xian'er couldn't sleep either, she was always paying attention to Gong Jingru's side.

Gong Jingru got up and walked to the bed: "Sister, I can't sleep, how about you chatting with me?"

Ling Xian'er's heart moved slightly.

Could it be that if Gong Jing insisted on living with her, what was she trying to test her for?
"If you can't sleep, go out and count ants by yourself. I don't have time to chat with you."

Ling Xian'er buried her head in the quilt, her voice was muffled, and she really felt a little woken up.

Gong Jingru opened her mouth, but Ling Xian'er was completely unprepared to pay attention to her.

That's right, she insisted on following Ling Xian'er down the attic because she felt that Ling Xian'er was different. She did this because she wanted to see if the current Ling Xian'er was the real Ling Xian'er, or Said, in fact, someone else fake.

But no matter how she tried, Ling Xian'er didn't take her seriously at all, she still cared about herself, and did what she wanted.

(End of this chapter)

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