God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Chapter 640: Raiders sick prince 12

After Shangsu had almost soaked in the hot spring, he got up from the pool.

Ning Meng's eyes flashed in the picture of a beautiful boy who was caught off guard.

Ningmeng hurriedly lowered her head and covered her eyes with her claws.

Shang Su took the clean clothes hung on the screen and put it on, then took Ningmeng in his arms and walked out.

A cold scent occupies the wing of Lemon Meng's nose, breath and breath, all the smell of business and residence.

This smell is very good, and it is very similar to the smell of Qi Yu.

Ningmeng rubbed his arms a little nostalgic.

Shang Su held Ning Meng to the study.

The emperor's love for him was not without reason.

While the other emperors were still reciting the principles of governing the country, Shangsu was not only able to recite the truth, but also able to easily deal with the questions raised by the Taifu and the emperor.

Since he was a child, he has shown an extraordinary intelligence from ordinary people.

It's the same now.

Everyone only loved His Royal Highness Yu Wang so much. He began to let him go to the court when he was only fourteen years old. Even after the prince was 16 years old, the emperor started to let him go to the court.

However, only a careful and astute person found that the fourteen-year-old business and lodging ability was better than the sixteen-year-old prince.

Today, the seventeen-year-old Shangsu has a heavier burden than other princes when assuming all the rights and conveniences given to him by the emperor.

After going out all afternoon today, new official duties have begun to accumulate in his study.

Shangsu walked into the study with Ningmeng in his arms. The butler knew he was going to deal with things, so he lit the two brightest lights in the study ahead of time.

When Shangsu walked in with Ningmeng in his arms, he paused for a moment on the soft couch, and finally walked to the desk where he was handling official duties and sat down.

Ningmeng was firmly placed on his thigh.

Shang Su raised his hand and touched Ningmeng's furry head: "You're good, don't be noisy."

Ningmeng raised her head, stretched out her tongue and licked the palm of his hand in response.

Shang Su really took Ning Meng's move as she agreed.

Shangsu retracted his hand, without squinting his eyes, and began to deal with the official documents that the butler had put on the table.

Originally, there was a heavy weight on his thigh, which made Shangju feel a little uncomfortable.

But let him put Ning Meng aside, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Shangsu forced himself to put his mind on the official document, and then gradually, forgot the discomfort of Ningmeng lying on his lap, and all his mind was devoted to handling official duties.

Shangsu was quick and serious when dealing with things. Ning Meng curled up and lay quietly on Shangsu's lap, seeming to sleep lightly, but in fact she was practicing with her eyes closed.

Those auras that were invisible to the naked eye were stripped and threaded from the surrounding air, and then centered on Ningmeng, the surrounding auras continuously poured toward Ningmeng's body.

Although Shangsu can’t absorb these auras, some auras will touch Ningmeng’s body when they penetrate into Ningmeng’s body. Shangsu can’t absorb them, but staying in such a place with strong auras will also have some impact on his body. benefit.

The study was quiet and quiet, only the noise made by the business hotel occasionally flipping through the paper.

By the time the business hotel has handled all the things for today, it is already dead at night, and it is late at night.

Shangsu finished processing the last book and put it aside.

He looked down at Ningmeng, who was sleeping curled up on his lap, and raised his hand to hug her.

The butler has been waiting outside. After seeing Shangsu coming out, he glanced at Ningmeng who was sleeping in his arms by Shangsu, and lowered his voice: "Master, the nest made by the craftsman has been delivered. Now, should I put it in your room or in the room next to you?"

Although the housekeeper's voice was small, Ningmeng's ears trembled a little, and then opened his eyes.

She has been cultivating and did not fall asleep. At this moment, she opened her eyes and her eyes were clear, and she was not drowsy.

"Send it to my room." Shangsu touched Ningmeng's head and said to the housekeeper.

The butler responded and went down to work soon.

Shangsu originally wanted to go back to the room with Ningmeng in his arms, but he didn't know what he thought of. He turned his steps and walked in the opposite direction from the bedroom.

He went to the direction of the kitchen.

Although it was late at this time, there was still a cook in the kitchen watching. When she saw Shang Su's figure, the cook knelt on the ground with a panic face and saluted Shang Su.

"Get up, do you still have chicken legs?" Shang Su said. He remembered that when he was eating at noon, the little guy in his arms flashed his eyes when he saw the chicken legs.

"Yes, yes." The cook got up from the ground, washed her hands, then opened the steamer and brought out a plate of chicken drumsticks.

This plate of chicken drumsticks was boiled in the soup and then steamed in the steamer.

When doing things in the kitchen, you must be prepared, otherwise it would be too sinful to wait until the master needs it but can’t get it out.

Shangsu held Ningmeng in one hand, and walked back with the food box in the other.

When Shang Su returned to his sleeping quarters, the butler had already asked the carpenter to move in the small nest that was temporarily rushed out by the carpenter today.

Xiu'er pulled out a soft blanket from the cabinet and spread it on the small nest.

However, after Ningmeng saw the small nest, the good mood of being hugged by Shangsu along the way disappeared without a trace.

She looked at the small nest silently in the corner with an expression of disbelief, and then turned to look at the luxurious bed of the hotel, she couldn't believe it, that bed was so big! So soft! There is no place for her!

Ning Meng cried with anger. She originally planned to eat only three chicken drumsticks, leaving two chicken drumsticks to her at Shangsu. Because she was angry, she ate all the five chicken drumsticks.

The steward and Xiu'er had already retired by this time.

Shang Su took the handkerchief and wiped Ningmeng's mouth and paws, then placed her in the nest.

After setting up Ningmeng, Shangsu turned and walked towards his bed.

The night is quiet outside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, as if the whole world has fallen into a deep sleep.

But Shangju was lying on the soft bed without any sleepiness.

Even he himself didn't know when it started, it seemed that it had been a while, it seemed that it was just a few days ago.

He had been in a light sleep lately, for some reason, it was always difficult to fall asleep, as if something was missing.

However, to him, there are not many precious things, and he is very sure that he has not lost anything important recently.

Ningmeng didn’t even know that Shangsu was suffering from insomnia, she just waited almost. After thinking that Shangsu should fall asleep, she slipped out of her nest quietly, and put a paw on the foot of Shangsu’s bed. , Climbed onto the bed of the hotel.

Ningmeng glanced at Shangsu cautiously. Shangsu was lying on the bed, eyes closed, breathing evenly, motionless.

The appearance of his drowsiness made Ningmeng mistakenly think that he was asleep, and he was more courageous.

Ningmeng lightly walked to the pillow on the side of the big bed, and then lay down on her stomach.

Ning Meng curled up into a ball, swept her tail happily, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Her movement did not hide from Shangju's eyes. Even when she got down on the pillow next to her, Shangju seemed to feel a fluffy touch passing by her eyes.

Shang Su opened his eyes and glanced at the pretty girl next to the white dumpling that occupied the side of his bed. Originally he wanted to reach out to tease it to see how it reacted, but he didn't know why, he slept so sweetly, he was brewing The sleepiness that hadn't been brewed for a long time actually spread from the bottom of my heart at this moment, and the eyelids began to become a little heavy.

Shangsu closed his eyes, and one person and one fox slept very sweetly.

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small theater:

Ningmeng: Is Jun Bao wan today?

Qi Yu: No.

Jun Bao: Hey, I'm going to clean it up for nothing. I really can't write it out. The plots that follow are very reversal and it's not peaceful at all. Jun Bao has to sort out, good night everyone. Recharge your energy and fight for tomorrow. . .

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