After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

Hearing Zhu Yu's voice, Prince Jing rubbed his brows. This troublemaker never keeps quiet for a moment.

He put on his shoes, went downstairs and opened the door. The night wind blew straight in with rain vapor, and Prince Jing's frown deepened.

Behind Zhu Yu, Zhang Ling was being dragged by Xiaoying. The expression on his face was not clear, but his voice was very urgent, "Little aunt, please let me go."

The moment he saw the door open, Zhang Ling wailed, "It's over. I'm dead this time."

Prince Jing said coldly: "Go down and accept the punishment."

Xiaoying immediately became anxious when she heard it: "Miss, Miss!"

Zhu Yu heard Xiaoying's shout and said, "Can you please not punish him? I really have something urgent to do and it will be useful to the case. He is a servant and it would be wrong to do anything in this situation. Please forgive him."

Prince Jing: "Ten military sticks."

Zhang Ling immediately knelt on the rain-soaked ground and kowtowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will go down and accept the punishment right away."

"You..." Zhu Yu was about to continue to plead, but Zhang Ling's voice was carried into her ears by the wind and rain: "I failed to handle this matter well, and I really deserve to be punished. Thank you, Miss, for pleading for me. I am willing to accept the punishment. Your business with the prince is more important."

Zhu Yu looked at Prince Jing's expression that showed he had no room for negotiation, and choked, "Well, Xiaoying, you can go with him and take care of him for the next few days."

Xiaoying agreed without hesitation, holding her umbrella and following Zhang Ling out of the yard. Thunder roared again, and she shrank back to Zhang Ling who turned back to wait for her. Zhang Ling lifted his sleeves and let her hold them.

Zhu Yu: Why does it feel weird?

Zhang Ling: Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help.

Sakura: This is too scary. I have to hold on for a while.

Zhu Yu turned around and saw Prince Jing looking at her with a pale face and displeasure. His expression seemed to say: You'd better have something very important to tell me!

She rubbed her hands and laughed dryly: "Well, it's a bit cold outside, shall we go inside and talk?"

Prince Jing: You are a man and a woman alone in the middle of the night, and you actually want to enter my room.

Then he opened the door.

After Zhu Yu entered the room, he sat on a stool and took out a book from his arms. It was the sketchbook that Xiaoying took from Prince Jing yesterday.

Prince Jing closed the door and turned around to see the book on the table. A thunderclap sounded again, and he forgot to put on his coat. He walked towards the book on the table in his inner clothes.

Zhu Yu was a modern person, she had seen all kinds of men, some with bare chests, and what was wrong with one wearing underwear? She didn't care, and looked at Prince Jing eagerly: "Your Highness, look, I was reading a book just now and accidentally got too close to the candlelight. When I turned the page, a line of small words was reflected by the candlelight."

After that, he picked up the book, took out that page and carefully put it next to the candlelight. The flickering candlelight made the page transparent, and a line of small words came through for some unknown reason. Prince Jing got closer and saw: Every 15th day of the month, book friends meet at the teahouse in the suburbs, secret action! Then there was Zhu Yu's pink and tender fingers, which were also somewhat transparent under the candlelight.

At first glance, these fingers are the hands of a young lady who was raised with great wealth and luxury. They are flawless and smooth, and she must have never done any work. If so... I'd like to try it.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Zhu Yu looked at Prince Jing, who was staring at the line of small words on the book like her, and couldn't help but shouting out loud. Her hands were a little sore.

Prince Jing came back to his senses, his expression remained unchanged but he scolded himself in his heart: What a mess you are thinking about.

But he found that he was indeed jealous of her. She also had no mother around, but she was loved by her father and brothers and grew up in pampered condition. Even her father, the emperor, showed her some favor.

And what about him?

Not to mention.

I'm so jealous that I want to crush her happiness, even if it means crushing this person.

Maybe it wasn't his fault, since she was the one who insisted on coming close to him in the first place.

"Yes, I see. It's almost time." Prince Jing turned his head to look at Zhu Yu. When he was closer, he saw that Zhu Yu's clear eyes were flashing with excitement, and his face was shining with a soft light under the candlelight. It was so inharmonious, yet inexplicably bewitched his calm heart.

He leaned towards her again and rested his hands on the armrests of her chair. From her angle, she should be able to see the hideous scar under her underwear, right?

He suddenly felt a hidden expectation. He was looking forward to her reaction when she, who was so pampered, saw his scar. He was even more looking forward to her reaction after hearing the origin of the scar.

On such a stormy night and with her like this, it seemed that the suppressed self in his heart suddenly came to life.

After hearing what Prince Jing said, Zhu Yu subconsciously counted the time in her mind. She was not wrong. It was almost time, just as Prince Jing said. She raised her eyes and said, "Yes, the situation is indeed urgent..."

The pine scent and warm body temperature of the man were suddenly so close to her, causing Zhu Yu to pause in his tone.

Zhu Yu: The time is almost up, why are you flirting with me?

Wow! I see pectoral muscles.

Oh! Why can't I see my abdominal muscles?

Hmm? Battle damaged? Battle damaged! He has a battle scar!

Oh, the point is that time is almost up.

Prince Jing watched closely as Zhu Yu's facial expressions changed. First she was stunned, then she tried to hide her true feelings, then she was disappointed, then she was confused, and finally what was that? Excitement? He clearly saw her eyes fall on the direction of his scar. She was actually excited? What was she excited about?

It seemed, as if, that she was even less normal than herself.

The candle flame flickered for a moment, as if a switch was turned on, bringing Prince Jing back to his senses. He stood up and adjusted his pajamas uncomfortably under Zhu Yu's excited gaze.

"Could you trouble Ai Yun to go again?"

The cold voice made Zhu Yu put away her emotions. She sat up straight and said, "I can go ask her. If she goes, can you owe her a favor this time? If she encounters difficulties in the future, can you help her?"

Prince Jing said nothing. Is it so easy to get the royal promise?

Seeing that Prince Jing did not want to agree, Zhu Yu said seriously again: "She is not my servant, but a very good friend of mine, so she has nothing to do with this matter. If she agrees, she is just helping."

Seeing that she was anxious, Prince Jing wanted to tease her again. After all, she was her friend, and he helped her out of her face. He could also say that he owed her a favor, but time was urgent and there was no room for playfulness: "Okay, just don't go too far."

"Deal!" Zhu Yu couldn't stand the atmosphere in the room anymore. Afraid that he would rip someone's clothes off in the next second to admire his battle scars, he turned and ran away.

Her abnormal attributes must be hidden well.

On this stormy night, two weirdos were born, so it wasn't a complete loss.

Ai Yun also stayed up all night reading picture books and went to bed very late. There was no other reason, it was just that the writing was too good and it was so enjoyable to read.

At this moment, she was still a little confused as she was pulled up by Zhu Yu.

"Sister, I've asked Prince Jing for a favor for you. If you encounter difficulties in the future, he can help you." After Zhu Yu told her what happened, he added as if he was presenting a treasure.

Ai Yun felt that she needed to take some time off, so she lazily replied, "Oh, why don't you do yourself a favor as well?"

Zhu Yu: ...

It feels like a loss of 100 million.

"That's too much to ask. Let's not talk about that. Are you going?"

Ai Yun thought for a moment and said, "Go ahead. I'll help in any way I can. But I'll have to borrow your maid to help me with my hair. You know I can't do such a nice hairstyle."

Zhu Yu waved his hand, "That's no problem, I've brought the person here. Hua'er, come in quickly and help your sister Yun with her makeup."

Little Flower:  …

Miss, you are nice in every way, but can you please stop talking like that in the future...

Xiaohua's technique was quick and efficient, and she had dressed up Ai Yun in no time.

I went to find Prince Jing, got on the carriage, and arrived at the destination just on time.

In the carriage, Prince Jing and Zhu Yu gave repeated instructions before letting Ai Yun get off.

Without Ai Yun, Zhu Yu and Prince Jing were a little awkward when they were alone. Just by looking at Prince Jing, Zhu Yu remembered what was under his clothes this morning and felt itchy. Prince Jing guessed what she was thinking at a glance, and seeing her curious eyes, he tried to hold back, but finally couldn't hold back and reached for his collar.