Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun almost vomited several times because of the bitterness of the medicine, but she still held it back, covering her mouth tightly, with an expression that was painful and a little funny.

“Is it so bitter?”

Jing Zhou glanced at him with disdain and said, "Come on, go to bed early and set off early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Yun walked to the bed and sat down. Seeing that he hadn't left yet, she felt a little uneasy, "You, you're not going out?"

"I'm out, and you're running away again?"

Jiang Yun lowered her head and whispered, "If you don't catch me, everything will be fine."

"Say that again???"

She threw off the quilt and lay down directly on it, with her back to him and her ears covered, refusing to listen. It was just a turtle chanting.

Jing Zhou just felt that he had been sighing recently, and couldn't stop sighing.

The king of a country now has to sleep on a low couch in front of the window. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stared at the back of Jiang Yun's head, trying to stare him through.

Suddenly he stood up, walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled it, "Hey, Jiang Yun, go sleep on the low couch."

The body that was originally lying on its side was pulled to lie flat, and Jiang Yun whimpered but did not open her eyes. The person on the bed was sleeping soundly and could not be woken up because of the large bowl of medicine with enough tranquilizing grass.

Grinding his teeth, Jing Zhou picked up Jiang Yun and her quilt and threw them onto the couch. But Jiang Yun was still unconscious.

Then I lay down on the bed with my clothes on and felt better.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, he smelled the faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent on the pillow, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, just after dawn, Jing Zhou opened his eyes and looked towards the couch. Jiang Yun was sleeping uneasily with her pillow falling to the ground.

Tsk, you look like you didn't even sleep.

He got up, got out of bed, washed up, and opened the door. Leng Yi was already waiting respectfully on the side. "My lord, the carriage is ready. Can you bring in your breakfast?"

"No need, just eat in the lobby."

"Yes."

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Leng Yi, and looked him up and down, until sweat oozed from his forehead. Then he spoke, "Leng Yi, from now on, you will serve in the dark and don't appear in front of Jiang Yun."

",,,,,,Yes, sir,"

"My Lord, this must be something Young Master Jiang lost."

Leng Yi sighed inwardly and respectfully presented something that looked like a bracelet.

No wonder Jiang Yun kept touching her wrist last night and looked unhappy. It turned out that she lost something and didn't dare to go back to look for it. Tsk.

He retracted the step he had just taken, opened the door again and walked in.

Jiang Yun was lying on the low couch, murmuring to Brother Ling Yun, with real affection for him, hum hum hum.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the chain in his hand, curled his lips in a sneer, and threw it away.

Jiang Yun was suddenly awakened by something hitting her face in her sleep. She raised her hand and touched it, a little surprised. It was her watch. She found it?

Looking up at Jing Zhou who looked unhappy, I couldn't help but complain in my heart, is this guy sick? He can't give things properly. His face was livid so early in the morning. Could he be constipated? No wonder he looked constipated.

That little expression definitely didn't mean anything good, "Get up."

"Oh." He put on the watch carefully without raising his head.

First, remove the gauze on your hand. The small wound has already scabbed over, and the larger wound has just closed. If it touches water, it will probably crack again.

Just as he was struggling, Jing Zhou came straight over, wet a towel and threw it to him, "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

I rolled my eyes a hundred and eight times in my heart, but still took the towel and wiped my face. He was a sick guy and got angry at the slightest provocation.

After washing up, the two went to the lobby and sat together to eat. Jiang Yun took a few bites, then put down his chopsticks, supporting his face with one hand and staring blankly.

Jing Zhou had a cold face the whole time, and he began to judge in his heart. It turned out that he was not a son of a noble family who had been trained since childhood. He was picky about meals and had no manners at all.

Sitting in the carriage again, Jiang Yun just leaned against the window and continued to look outside in a daze, leaving only the back of her head to Jing Zhou.

It's daytime now and we're on a government road. There shouldn't be any thugs or robbers around. The question is how should we escape?

These two were so powerful that I was no match for them. To escape under such circumstances, the difficulty coefficient was 10 stars. How to find Lingyun after escaping was also a problem. I was worried.

While he was daydreaming, Jing Zhou was not idle either, he kept staring at him.

He is not tall and has little strength. He doesn't know how to stand or sit properly. He even dares to tilt his head in front of me. He has no respect for etiquette. Tsk.

His eyes moved slightly, his neck was white and slender, and the fingerprints on it faded a lot.

The eyelashes are very long, facing the light, each one is clearly visible. The two big eyes are darting around, and I don't know what evil thoughts they are thinking.

The corners of her eyes were red, and when she thought of his crying yesterday, she unconsciously looked away.

The carriage drove for a while and stopped outside a pavilion. Leng Er dismounted and bowed, "My lord, we have arrived at Shili Village."

"Ah."

Jing Zhou responded, and stood up to get out of the car. He tilted his head to glance at Jiang Yun and said, "Get out of the car."

Leng Er didn't know why he was suddenly arranged to serve in the open, but he still stood aside respectfully, "My lord, at this speed, you can return to the palace before dark."

Jiang Yun could no longer hear what the two were saying and walked a few steps towards the bushes.

He said I could go back to the palace. Does that mean we’ll be arriving in the capital soon?

North is up and south is down, which one is north??? Which one is up???

Look up at the trees and see which side is more lush. That's the south side.

She looked up for a long time, but couldn't tell which way was south. She pouted unhappily, then walked forward a few steps to observe carefully.

Jing Zhou had already noticed his actions, but did not stop him. He stared at him, then looked at the tree. There was no one squatting on the tree, so what was he looking at?

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A butterfly circled around Jiang Yun several times and slowly landed on the tip of his nose.

Jiang Yun waved his hand unhappily, and his expression was indescribably funny. He raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose, but the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew back, landing directly on the tip of his lips.

"Hmm~"

He raised his hand and waved it a few times, then stepped back and wiped his mouth vigorously, "Don't follow me."

Jing Zhou smiled, stepped forward and caught the butterfly, using his inner strength to trap it in his palm, "Why, you don't like it?"

Jiang Yun first glanced at him, then looked down at the butterfly. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't fly out of his palm.

Suddenly I thought of myself. I was just like this butterfly. I couldn't escape no matter how hard I tried. What was he doing now? Laughing at himself for overestimating his own abilities? ?

Her eyes darkened and she slapped his hands hard, causing the butterfly to injure its wings and fall to the ground.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, why do you want to trap it, it wants to be free."

The sudden outburst was beyond Jing Zhou's expectations. The secret guards did not dare to step forward to stop Jiang Yun's insolence. They stood quietly aside, waiting for Jing Zhou's order.

"What are you suddenly making a fuss about?"

Jiang Yun forcefully pushed away his outstretched hand and ran forward a few steps. A dark shadow suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

She gritted her teeth, pulled out the hairpin and put it against her neck, screaming, "Don't come over here, don't come over here."

"Let me go, why did you arrest me and put me under house arrest?"

Jing Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked at the hairpin. "Because I am the emperor, no one dares to stop me from doing what I want, not even your brother Ling."

Jiang Yun staggered back a few steps, "The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. You have committed the crime of kidnapping and illegal imprisonment. If you are a wise ruler, please release me quickly."

Jing Zhou raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips, "The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Interesting."