After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Jiang Ci'an left and returned.

When I returned to the bedroom, Shen Changle was already asleep.

Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

He carefully moved onto the bed and tucked his strong arm under her neck.

Gently hold the person in your arms.

I tilted my head and kissed her forehead, my heart filled with sweetness.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face.

He suddenly fell in love with the feeling of being drunk——

This simple, hazy drunkenness can help him remove all disguises.

It’s nice to be able to love her to my heart’s content.

He gently caressed her little face, his thumb stroking the corner of her lips...

A gentle kiss fell.

Watching her mumbling in her sleep, frowning and struggling, he smiled indulgently.

Whisper in her ear.

"Changle, it's great to have you here."

Then he held her in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Until midnight, he suddenly woke up again!

“Changle…Changle!”

Shen Changle was also awakened by him.

Realizing that he must be having a nightmare, I quickly turned around, hugged him, and patted him to comfort him:

"What's wrong, Ci'an? I'm here, don't be afraid..."

Jiang Ci'an is still unable to extricate himself from the dream of the fake princess.

Hearing Shen Changle's voice, he struggled subconsciously.

"Farewell?"

Seeing her doubts, he finally realized——

What just happened was just a dream.

His Changle is back!

He belatedly pulled her into his arms.

He pressed the back of her head, wishing he could melt her into his bones and blood.

"Changle, it's really you..."

Shen Changle stroked his back.

The voice was so gentle that it seemed as if water could drip from it.

"It's me, Ci'an. What did you dream about? Tell me."

Jiang Ci'an hugged her tighter, his low voice carrying a hint of grievance.

"I dreamed... that you were fake and wanted to kill me."

Shen Changle felt heartbroken when he heard this.

Knowing about the fake princess left him with a huge psychological trauma.

Holding his big head, I coaxed him softly:

"It's all in the past. There won't be any more fake princesses appearing. Don't be afraid."

"But……"

He hesitated, clenched his teeth, and felt a little regretful.

"I didn't kill her..."

That person was holding Changle's face, and he really couldn't bring himself to do it...

Shen Changle's hand paused.

He thought she was angry.

He nestled in her arms and whispered explanations.

"I didn't mean to let the tiger go back to the mountain, but she disguised herself as you..."

Shen Changle knew what he meant.

Gently smoothed his long hair.

"It's okay, let's do this... Let's agree on a code word! We won't be afraid if this happens again, okay?"

"code word?"

Jiang Ci'an was stunned for a moment.

Just feel...

His Changle was really kind and tolerant to him.

"Yes, for example, the jargon used in your village, the kind of code you can use to tell if someone is one of your own. What would you choose?"

She thought about it, but couldn't come up with anything.

Jiang Ci'an took the opportunity to mention the previous sentence:

"Then, I will open this mountain..."

"Baby friend, come around the bed?"

Shen Changle unconsciously gathered up the next sentence.

Jiang Ci'an hesitated for a moment.

I wanted to agree, but then I thought it was not a good idea.

childhood sweetheart...

This seems to be talking about her and that father-in-law!

Seeing him lower his eyes and remain silent, Shen Changle knew that he was dissatisfied.

He rolled his eyes again.

"Then I opened this mountain, and your shadow appeared in my dream...how do you think?"

Jiang Ci'an lowered his eyelashes and thought for a moment.

He felt that this code word was just right for their situation.

Raise your head and smile.

"it is good."

Shen Changle also smiled.

"Then it's settled. From now on, when you're unsure of the other person's identity, you can use the codeword – 'This mountain is mine'…"

"Your shadow came into my dream."

Only in this way could Jiang Ci'an's emotions be calmed down.

Accompanied by the deafening snoring in the kitchen, I coaxed him to continue sleeping...

Because there were guests, Shen Changle and Jiang Ci'an got up before dawn the next day.

After a simple make-up, Mo Qingfeng woke up.

Looking at the collapsed simple wooden bed, I felt very guilty.

"Hey, sister-in-law, brother Ci'an, I drank too much last night. Did I do anything wrong? This little bed, um... I'll compensate you!"

Jiang Ci'an raised his hand to stop him.

"Brother Mo, that's too formal. It's just a piece of wood. How can you talk about compensation?"

"Yes, Brother Mo, you don't have to feel burdened. Ci'an was also drunk last night."

Shen Changle comforted him.

Just when he was about to feel relieved, he saw Jiang Ci'an put his arm around Shen Changle's waist again.

He couldn't help but tease.

"Oh, my brother Ci'an, you're cuddling with your sister-in-law so early in the morning. I, an old bachelor, am so envious!"

Shen Changle blushed at his teasing.

She hurriedly pushed Jiang Ci'an's hand away, lowered her head and went to the west bedroom.

"Brother Mo and Ci'an go in and sit down first. I'll go prepare breakfast."

"Hey!"

Mo Qingfeng had no doubts.

Jiang Ci'an felt sorry for her getting up early and hurriedly gave her instructions.

"No need to have a rich breakfast in the morning. Just ask Xuanque to make some porridge. Then go to the west bedroom and take a nap."

Shen Changle nodded shyly.

Mo Qingfeng felt inferior to him.

Otherwise, he would have a wife!

It really cares about people!

And he knew to let me sleep a little longer!

How did he know...

Jiang Ci'an learned how to love and care for others after meeting Shen Changle.

It was Shen Changle who taught him through his actions what it was like to love someone...

After breakfast.

Jiang Ci'an went into the mountains with the hunter Mo Qingfeng.

Before leaving, he "asked" Shen Changle for permission to take a few white flour steamed buns.

"Mr. Zhao from Houcun is paralyzed in bed, and he has no children to show his filial piety by his bedside. I want to go and give him two steamed buns."

Shen Changle was very pleased to hear this.

He was given another bowl of pheasant meat.

"Since this happened, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Ci'an watched her pick up the food and curled his lips slightly.

His Changle is always so gentle and kind...

He took the chicken and explained to everyone:

"The wild vegetable pancakes I sent him last time were supposed to last him a few days, so I didn't tell him before."

"Well, go ahead. Be careful when you go into the mountains. Do you have a water bag with you?"

Jiang Ci'an nodded with a smile in his eyes.

"Bring it."

"Then be careful and come back soon.

Shen Changle saw him out the door.

He even held her in his arms and kissed her half-forcefully.

This made her blush and whisper:

"Okay, go quickly, Brother Mo is waiting!"

Mo Qingfeng, who had been ignored for a long time, said: ...

Do you two still know that I am here?

I thought I became transparent!

Following Jiang Ci'an into the mountains with resentment, complaining all the way...

Shen Changle watched the two of them go away.

With Mo Qingfeng accompanying Jiang Ci'an, she could feel a little more at ease.

After returning to the yard, he asked Bai Zhi to investigate the attack on Jiang Ci'an yesterday.

“If there is something hidden, do not act rashly, but return quickly to report;

If it's really just the constable looking for trouble, then just teach him a lesson and that's it!"

"Yes!"

Baizhi accepted the order and retreated with a fist salute.

He just came back in the afternoon, but he just said that he didn't notice anything unusual.

Shen Changle didn't think any more and nodded to continue teaching Wang Xiao to recognize words.

It was not until the evening that Jiang Ci'an sold the wild animals and returned in the rented carriage.

Those who entered the door one after another...

There are also the previous villagers, Xiulian and her daughter.