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Prince Zhan hurriedly rushed to Nangong Waner's courtyard. However, he saw that Nangong Waner was wearing wet hair and only had a thin layer of clothes on him as he stood in front of the wind.

Now that the night was a bit cold, and the night wind was a bit cold, Nangong Waner actually wore a very thin and wet clothes, and stood at the mouth of the wind to blow. Prince Zhan was very angry when he saw this, so he walked over with a cold face, but his tone was a bit gentle as he said, "Wan Er, the night wind is too cold, come in."

Nangong Waner saw the cold expression on Prince Zhan's face and explained, "That Elder Xiu is really too amazing, he knows how to treat patients' veins, I can't do anything about it, I can't pretend to be sick, I can only be sick!"

When Nangong Waner returned to her courtyard, she felt wronged at first, thinking that the Elder Xiu was too strict with her, but later on, her desire for victory was slowly aroused. How could she lose to the Elder Xiu in the field of feigning sickness and skipping class. Thus, she thought of an idea. She would just risk everything and turn herself into a cold and a hot wind.

Thus, she took a cold shower, and without even wiping her clothes, she donned a thin, wet robe and ran out to the courtyard to take the wind. Standing at several places, she found the most suitable place to blow it, "The wind is strong, it's the best place to cause illness from the wind," Nangong Waner said complacently to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong was afraid that Nangong Waner would really be sick, the Prince Zhan would definitely blame her. Liu Hong stepped forward and advised, "Miss, quickly return to your room.

However, Nangong Waner waved his little hand without caring at all, "That won't happen, I got sick by myself, what does he blame you for?"

Liu Hong had no choice but to call for his Royal Highness.

After hearing Nangong Waner's explanation, the Prince Zhan was both angry and at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry. "You can't mess around, you're the one who's really sick and has suffered the most, quickly go back to your room." Prince Zhan took Nangong Waner's hand and brought him into the room. However, Nangong Waner refused to comply and ruthlessly shook off the Prince Zhan's hand.

Nangong Waner stubbornly went back to his original place to blow on the wind, then pouted and said to Prince Zhan, "Don't worry about me, I'm sick today, so I won't be going to class tomorrow. No, I won't go to class the day after tomorrow, and I won't take any medicine if I'm sick.

Prince Zhan's originally cold face turned even colder after hearing Nangong Waner's words. He looked at Nangong Waner coldly and did not say anything, but rather, he stepped forward in an attempt to pull Nangong Waner away.

In order to avoid Prince Zhan's hand, Nangong Waner smoothly sat on the ground. Nangong Waner hugged Prince Zhan's legs tightly, and said with an extremely aggrieved and stubborn tone, "If I don't go back to my room, I will get sick from the wind."

Prince Zhan's face was extremely cold as he tried to move his leg. However, Nangong Waner hugged his leg even tighter and muttered, "Not letting go, not letting go".

Prince Zhan was both angry and helpless, "Hurry and get up, the ground is cold."

Nangong Waner did not listen to Prince Zhan at all. Listening to Prince Zhan's words, Nangong Waner felt like lying on the ground and blowing on the wind.

With a cold expression, he looked at Nangong Waner. Then, he suddenly bent over, picked Nangong Waner up from the ground and carried him on his shoulder. Then, Prince Zhan carried Nangong Waner as he walked into the room.

Nangong Waner was very angry, struggling on Prince Zhan's shoulder. "Let go of me, let go of me."

"Pah — pah —" Prince Zhan reached out his hand and slapped Nangong Waner's butt a few times with a cold expression. It wasn't hard, he just wanted her to calm down.

This time, Nangong Waner stopped struggling and cried on Prince Zhan's shoulder, feeling wronged. He started to cry again after feeling wronged.

Zhuan Wang felt a bit of a headache, because after finally bringing Nangong Wan'er into the room, Nangong Wan'er grabbed onto her clothes tightly and did not want to get down. She lay on his shoulder crying and crying, "The Cultivation Hall is too strict, even when I studied so seriously I still despised me. Ahh … It's been so long since I left the mansion, and I'm still the one in charge of the capital … How long has it been since I last ate a snack on the street … Ahh … "It's been a long time since I've heard someone tell a gossip.

The Prince Zhan Lord had no choice but to allow Nangong Waner to lie on his body and cry for a long while. It was only until Nangong Waner cried to the point of wetting a large part of the clothes on his shoulder, only then did Nangong Waner stop crying. Snot.

"Let me down …" Nangong Waner's crying voice changed as she said softly.

The corner of Prince Zhan's mouth hooked up as he gently placed Nangong Waner on the bed. He originally wanted to settle her down, "You should go to bed early. Prince Zhan pulled up his blanket and wanted to cover Nangong Waner with it.

When Nangong Waner heard the Prince Zhan's words, he immediately jumped up from the bed and pushed the Prince Zhan's hands away and got off the bed agilely, "No way, I still have to go out and get sick, I can't lose!" Nangong Waner clamored as he ran towards the courtyard.

The Prince Zhan would never let her temper continue to play with such nonsense. She immediately strode forward and wrapped her arms around Nangong Waner, and held him in her arms. Prince Zhan carried Nangong Waner and went straight to bed, placing Nangong Waner on the other side of the bed while he laid outside. Prince Zhan even pulled out a bed and covered the two of them.

Nangong Waner felt that her body, which had been sleeping together with Prince Zhan, was now as stiff as a corpse. She wanted to say something, but the moment she opened her mouth, she simply replied, "You … You … You "can't speak a complete sentence at all.

Prince Zhan turned his head to look at her, and smiled slanted his mouth, "I … I … "What about me?"

"It's too close!" Nangong Waner's eyes were wide open as he looked at Prince Zhan's face that was right in front of her. He felt as if he was frozen solid and his mouth was so nervous that he couldn't speak, but in his heart he was shouting happily, "It's too close!"

"Go to sleep", Prince Zhan turned his head and closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Nangong Waner did not sleep at all. He just stared at the ceiling of the bed and looked at Prince Zhan one moment. Nangong Waner really suspected that Prince Zhan had already fallen asleep. Seeing that Prince Zhan was sleeping so peacefully, Nangong Waner was no longer as nervous as he was before, "Chu Xiuhan, are you asleep?" Well, his voice had returned to normal.

Nangong Waner stared at the Prince Zhan for a long time, but he still could not hear what the Prince Zhan had to say. Nangong Waner looked at the Prince Zhan for a while longer, and when he did, Nangong Waner couldn't help but smile, "Chu Xiuhan is so beautiful, and so cute when she sleeps."

After a while, Nangong Waner fell asleep. There was nothing he could do, she had always had a good sleep, when the Prince Zhan heard Nangong Waner's regular breathing, he knew that she was already asleep. The Prince Zhan opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Waner for a while, then carefully covered her up with his blanket.

In the middle of the night, Prince Zhan was completely awakened by Nangong Waner's kick. When he woke up, he saw that Nangong Waner's leg was pressing down on his stomach and his head was also lying on's face.

Prince Zhan sighed in his heart, "I said I was going to suffocate just by sleeping."

Prince Zhan got up and completely embraced Nangong Waner in his arms, as if he felt that he could finally sleep honestly this time. Nangong Waner slept soundly, and didn't feel anything unusual at all. Prince Zhan kissed Nangong Waner's forehead in satisfaction, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When it was the fifth fragment of the night, Zi Ye shouted from outside the room, "Master, it is already the fifth fragment of the night. Do you want to go to the morning assembly?"

Yes, Midnight asked if she was going to the morning assembly, not the morning assembly.

Prince Zhan was acutely aware of the mockery in Zi Ye's words. He slapped Zi Ye through the window, and Zi Ye felt a little uncomfortable receiving the slap outside, but he still fought with the order and said, "Mistress, the Emperor will definitely understand you." After saying that, he used a lightness technique and flew away.

Prince Zhan saw that Nangong Waner was sleeping soundly in his arms, and gently pulled out Nangong Waner's arm that was under his head.

He was numb.

Prince Zhan got up and went to the bamboo forest study room, then said to Elder Xiu, "Wan Er and I have some matters to attend today, so we will not be going to class."