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When Jiang Mohan returned to the dormitory with Ye Ling'er in his arms, Mengzhu was crying anxiously.

After finishing what Jiang Mohan told her, she went back to the garden, but she couldn't find Ye Ling'er.

She thought that Ye Ling'er was back, but there was no sign of Ye Ling'er in the dormitory.

She searched almost the entire Snake Palace, but couldn't find Ye Ling'er.

When she was at a loss, Jiang Mohan returned to the bedroom with Ye Linger in his arms.

She walked forward in two steps, "Princess..."

She still wanted to say something, but when she met Jiang Mohan's cold eyes, she swallowed the words abruptly, but there were still tears on her face.

Seeing this, Ye Linger quickly comforted her.

"I'm fine, don't cry."

After she finished speaking, she was about to struggle to get down.

But Jiang Mohan hugged her tightly, "Mengzhu, go prepare hot water for the princess."

Jiang Mohan gave Mengzhu instructions, but he looked ahead and walked steadily forward.

Ye Ling'er is no better than him, she can't catch cold.

He carried Ye Ling'er into the bedroom, sat on the stone bench, and waited for Mengzhu without saying a word.

Ye Linger frowned and continued to struggle.

"You put me down."

"You look like this, can you come down?"

Ye Linger was dumbfounded, "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Mohan's heart went straight to his head.

He casually looked at Ye Linger from top to bottom, the meaning in that gaze was self-evident.

Only then did Ye Linger realize that she folded her hands on her chest and glared at Jiang Mohan.

"Don't look!"

For some reason, Jiang Mohan laughed in his heart, but his face was still expressionless.

He didn't answer, and looked away.

Ye Ling'er seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, she was extremely powerless.

She bit her lip and wanted to get out of Jiang Mohan's arms, but when she moved, Jiang Mohan's gaze came over her, and she didn't dare to move again.

The two sat on the stone bench like this, and after a while, Meng Zhu hurriedly brought someone to bring hot water.

When she entered the door, she saw Jiang Mohan holding Ye Ling'er in his arms like a child, and she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, the water is ready, and the slave will leave."

After Mengzhu left, Jiang Mohan hugged Ye Linger and stepped into the barrel together.

Ye Linger was shocked, her eyes widened.

"you……"

"Cough cough cough..."

Before she could speak, Jiang Mohan coughed.

She closed her mouth resentfully.

Not letting her think too much, Jiang Mohan explained to her directly:
"This king seems to be suffering from a cold, and needs hot water to dispel the cold. There is no one in this palace, so we have to come here to drive out the cold. Don't forget, this is also my palace."

Ye Linger pouted.

How could she forget that this is Jiang Mohan's place.

She didn't say anything else, she just turned around and turned her back to Jiang Mohan.

Fortunately, the wooden barrel is very big, and the two are on both sides, so it is not too crowded.

Jiang Mohan looked at Ye Ling'er's looming back, and the dry feeling in his throat came back.

He raised his hand to his lips and coughed twice.

Ye Linger frowned slightly, lowering her eyes.

It seemed that he was really cold.

She turned around and looked at him worriedly, "I'll ask Meng Zhu to go to the medical officer and get you some medicine."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, turned her upper body to the outside of the barrel, and called Mengzhu's name.

"Dream Bamboo..."

This is fine.

Her figure was completely exposed to his eyes. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth forbearance to control his impulse.

To calm himself down, he closed his eyes tightly.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of fantasies about what Ye Linger looked like next to him.

In an instant, his body became more and more dry and hot.

A faint red light radiated from his whole body, and that red light was like a flame, making the water in the barrel hotter and hotter.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Mohan and Ye Ling'er, Mengzhu came out of the bedroom and exited the yard.

At this moment, no matter how Ye Linger shouted, no one answered her.

When she was puzzled, she felt that the water seemed to be getting hot.

When she turned her head, she saw Jiang Mohan was red all over.

She couldn't help being surprised, and pointed at him, "Jiang Mohan, you..."

It's fine if she doesn't speak, Jiang Mohan can hold back, but when she speaks, all Jiang Mohan's patience collapses at this moment.

However, now is not the time, he can't hurt her, let alone do things she doesn't like without her permission.

So, without any hesitation, Jiang Mohan raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling'er on the back of the neck.

Ye Ling'er's hands hung down limply, and her whole body was like a doll, sliding into the barrel little by little.

Jiang Mohan caught her with quick eyes and hands, and after a moment of silence, he took off her dress, and helped her take a bath.

Taking a bath this time may be the most uncomfortable and painful time for Jiang Mohan.

When he carried Ye Linger to the bed, he was already sweating profusely.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

He, Jiang Mohan, never thought that one day, he would lose to a human.

He tried his best to control himself, leaned over and kissed Ye Linger's forehead lightly, and then disappeared into the bedroom with a "whoosh".

That night, Jiang Mohan felt uncomfortable like never before.

He felt as if he was thrown into the stove and roasted over and over again.

No matter what he did, he couldn't let this feeling go away.

When he closed his eyes, Ye Linger's body, body, smiling face, voice, and appearance were in front of him.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't control his roar anymore.

Then, there was a crackling sound in the room.

Jiang Shen hurried forward, gently opened the door to take a look, and couldn't help but want to cry.

This good dormitory was beaten up by Jiang Mohan like a ruin.

He pursed his mouth and bowed his head in pain.

It will take him a long time to recover this dormitory.

Ye Linger woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

When she opened her eyes, all the memories hadn't come back, and her mind was blank.

After a long time, she remembered everything from yesterday.

Yesterday, she and Jiang Mohan took a bath together.

Thinking of this, she blushed.

She bit her lower lip shyly, like a little girl who just fell in love.

"Princess, wake up, get up and have dinner, and then prepare something for tomorrow's slave's wedding."

Meng Zhu's voice was right next to her ears, and Ye Ling'er was startled.

Next, when she heard Mengzhu's words, she pulled the brocade quilt down abruptly, and looked at her in disbelief.

"Tomorrow! Get married!"

"Exactly."

Ye Linger blinked.

Although she knew that Jiang Mohan would advance Mengzhu's marriage, she never thought that Mengzhu's marriage would be so soon.

Tomorrow will be.

After washing up in twos and twos, she took Meng Zhu to go outside.

The two walked to the courtyard of the palace, and Mengzhu asked suspiciously, "Princess, where are you taking the slave?"

"Let's go to the town to see if there is anything you like, I'll send it to you."

Mengzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she could explain, Jiang Shen led a group of people into the yard in a hurry.