Chapter 223

A few days later, the Royal School opened.

Shen Yan used to love sleeping in, but now he is a child, so he loves sleeping in even more.

He is now in favor of the emperor. The palace people dare not force him to get up. At most, they dare to shout a few times. Seeing Shen Yan showing a little impatience, they dare not shout any more.

"Get up."

Suddenly, he turned into a child shouting at him. His voice sounds familiar.

Shen Yan ignored, turned over, belly up, and slept soundly.

The stomach was scratched a few times, itchy.

"Get up."

Shen Yan frowned and closed his eyes to hit the troubled hand. But he was sleepy. His hands were soft, but he lifted them slightly. It was not so much a fight as a touch. To be exact, it was not even a touch, but a touch.

"Get up, little sluggard."

Someone is digging his armpit.

Shen Yan feels itchy and laughs, but his eyes are still closed.

"Get up, little sluggard!"

The soles of the feet were also lightly buckled.

Shen Yan's toes moved. It was itchy and he finally opened his eyes. He was angry, but when he saw Du Jue's pretty little fat face, he laughed.

Shen kongyan suddenly realized his principle. He is too lazy to sleep, and his hands and feet are weak.

Du Jue took his clothes and put them on one by one, then carried him out of bed.

Shen Yan is a little embarrassed to be treated like this by an eight year old baby, but he overestimates his sense of shame, and soon he will settle down in Du Jue's thoughtful service center.

When the palace man came in with hot water, Du Jue dried his handkerchief to wipe his face, and fed him salt water to serve him.

Shen Yan felt that his little companion reading was too valuable. He put one hand around Du Jue's neck and pulled the person to his face. He gave a kiss and said, "Du Jue, you are so nice!"

Ha ha, the eight year old baby's skin is good, soft and delicious!

Shen Yan took another kiss.

Du Jue's cheek was red. He gently opened the third prince's short arm, lowered his eyebrows and faltered: "hurry up, I'll be late for school later."

Shen Yan was in a good mood and gave a happy "um".

They went out of the hall door together. Du Jue took Shen Yan's hand, one high and one low.

Shen Yan is not a real child after all, although most of the time he has no face and skin, and occasionally he has intermittent attacks of shame. He is now led by an eight year old baby, and his heart is more or less uncomfortable.

Shen Yan wants to pull his hand back. Du Jue tightens his hand and looks down at him. His eyes are hurt.

If Du Jue had ears and tail, his ears must have drooped and his tail must have drooped.

It's so cute

Shen Yan couldn't stand such a soft and pathetic attack, so he let Du Jue lead him away.

Du Jue was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were almost up in the sky. He enjoyed the feeling of taking care of the third prince personally, which made him feel that the third prince would not live without him.

He really has a great sense of accomplishment.

The little man's self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

They went to school together.

As soon as Shen Yan enters the door, he sees Chu Mingjing. This baby is so outstanding that it's hard to ignore. Chu Mingjing also saw him, his face instantly became stinky, and the hostility in his eyes was not hidden.