"People are gone, come out." Jing Lan shouted.

King Hanling got up, water droplets splashed, his ink hair was half wet, and he was handsome and flawless.The morning light pouring down from the window slit fell on him, magnificent.

"Unexpectedly, the patriarch has a hobby of prostitution, when did he sneak in?" Jing Lan interrogated, with her long white legs protruding from under her underwear, and she wanted to curl up.

"I don't have sex, but you are too obsessed with alchemy and ignore the surroundings." King Hanling found a handkerchief in Jing Lan's room, and wiped the water stains on his body.

Jing Lan stared at the swaying figure in the room, "Alchemy? You were here last night."

"I think you are very serious about alchemy, you just forgot the time." Chi Luo's praise was mixed in King Han Ling's deep voice.

Jing Lan was elated, pretending to be calm, "It's okay." Her sly eyes fixed on the breakfast, and she smiled evilly: "So you stayed with me all night. To express my gratitude, Zhixia prepared this breakfast for me. I will give you the meal."

Although Yu Xiangli had apologized to King Hanling for insulting her to beg for food, she was still very upset.She knew that there was a problem with the breakfast and she had to give it up to King Hanling. Firstly, she was curious about the medicine Zhixia had given her, and secondly, after her 'revenge', she and King Hanling were considered to be the two, and they owed nothing to each other.

"Oh? Are you so kind?" King Hanling sat down. If he hadn't heard the ditty Jing Lan hummed, he might have thought that Jing Lan had forgiven him after apologizing to Li.There must be a conspiracy in the sudden show of favor.He picked up the spoon, scooped up the meat porridge in the bowl, and stopped under Jing Lan's expectant eyes.

"What, porridge doesn't suit your appetite?" Jing Lan stood on her cheek with one hand, admiring the appearance of King Hanling eating porridge.

"It's very appetizing." King Hanling hooked Jing Lan's waist, "But remembering that you scolded you impulsively yesterday, and you gave me breakfast, I feel very uncomfortable. Anyway, you are a weak woman , I need to make up for it. After much deliberation, I plan to return the porridge to you, come on, open your mouth, and I will feed you."

Jing Lan gritted her teeth, pushed the approaching body of King Hanling, and shook her head: "I don't like porridge, so don't be polite to me."

Resisting to the death, the King of Hanling decided that there was definitely something wrong with the porridge. He narrowed his eyes and told him to eat the porridge if he couldn't eat it. He was clearly plotting against him. He pinched Jing Lan's jaw and stuffed the spoon into the corner of her mouth, extremely gentle: " Don’t eat if you don’t like it, no wonder you are so thin, you can’t be picky eaters, just open your mouth obediently.”

Jing Lan covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened innocently, her eyelashes blinked, she was very cute.

"It's the first time I've fed porridge to someone, and I'm still a woman, so you should cherish it." King Hanling's generous palms scratched Jing Lan's soft waist.

"Don't, it's so itchy." Jing Lan couldn't help twisting her body and grinning.

King Hanling took the opportunity to feed the porridge into Jing Lan's mouth, and asked knowingly, "Is it delicious?"

Jing Lan jumped up, spit out all the porridge, and cursed: "King Hanling, you bastard, duck eggs, rotten eggs. You have been told not to eat, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" She wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, complaining.

King Hanling held back his chuckle, not to mention, Jing Lan became angry, her blushing face was as shy as a little girl's.It might be pleasing to be obedient to him. "This is not obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's just treating the person's body in the same way. Who told you to be so bad, you know that there is something wrong with the porridge and give it to me."

"Did you see it?" Jing Lan raised her head in surprise.

From the perspective of King Hanling, the color on his chest can be seen at a glance. "That's right, you usually fight against me everywhere. It's fine if you don't say anything sarcastic about me. How could you kindly give me porridge? You think I'm stupid."

"Damn it, you know there's something wrong with the porridge and you feed it to me." Jing Lan rushed forward without saying a word, lifted the tablecloth, and beat the King of Hanling violently.

"You did it first." King Hanling grabbed Jing Lan's arms and signaled her to stop messing around.

Jing Lan stepped on King Hanling's shoes, angrily saying, "Me first? You made me take a bath first!"

……

The tea set on the table was flying and clanging.

King Hanling had no choice but to press Jing Lan on the table, acting domineeringly and arrogantly.

Jing Lan gasped, the heavy weight on her body made her dare not move.

Two figures in the corridor are reflected in the window.

Xiang Li asked curiously: "Is Jing Lan really looking for me?"

"That's right, Miss specially ordered me to come here." Zhixia replied.

"What does she want from me?" Xiang Li was puzzled. If he wanted to ask about King Hanling's whereabouts, he also wanted to know where the king went before he returned last night.

"This servant doesn't know."

During the conversation, Xiang Li had already walked to the door.

"Miss is waiting for you inside, and this servant will leave." Zhixia evacuated first after completing what Jing Shixue had told her.

Xiangli pushed the door open and entered in a daze. What caught his eyes was the ambiguous behavior of the two people on the table. He was so shocked that he quickly retracted his head and retreated to the door. He looked at the disheveled Jing under King Hanling Lan.The development of the two of them is too fast, and during the day... He is really embarrassed: "Wang, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room, don't be angry, I will leave immediately."

King Hanling glanced at Xiang Li coldly, he couldn't count how many times Xiang Li had hurt him.Li Suo wrapped Jing Lan's delicate body with a tablecloth, and finally tied a knot firmly in front of her chest.

"Stop." The tone was quiet and indifferent, like the prelude to rage.

Xiang Li was terrified, trying to hold up a flattering smile, "Why am I staying here, I might bother you." It's better to leave, he turned and opened the door, Jing Shixue blocked the door with Jing Teng, in a dilemma.

What a ghost!Bow to Li symbolically, "Patriarch."

Jing Shixue raised her beautiful eyes and pulled Jing Teng: "Daddy, there is a man in my sister's room, have you seen it with your own eyes now?"

"Xiang Li. Can you explain to the old man why you appeared here so early in the morning?" Jing Teng interrogated. Before the competition, there was a lot of rumors about King Hanling's stay at Jing Lan's place, and now he is entangled with Xiang Li. If It is also a good strategy to drive Jing Lan out of the Shijing clan on the charge of being promiscuous.

Xiang Lian yelled badly, and immediately realized that he had been fooled by Zhixia.Fortunately, the King of Hanling was inside, so he had nothing to do with this matter.Thinking of this, he straightened his back, "Master Patriarch, can't I appear here?"

"You..." Jing Teng didn't expect a god envoy to speak to him in such a disrespectful tone, and he did not hesitate to convict Xiang Li, "I allow you to walk around in Shijing's mansion because of the patriarch of the god clan, King Hanling. In terms of face, your conduct is corrupt, and you even set your mind on Jing Lan."

"It's as if I've done something unreasonable to Jing Lan." Xiang Li looked away indifferently, the only one who could order and scold him was the King of Hanling, and Jing Teng was not qualified to do so.

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