nighttime

Something, a little embarrassed.Jiang Shu smiled casually, changed his coat, and ordered his servants to prepare water for bathing.

There are several letters on Jiangshu's desk, and I don't know when they were put in.He opened it one by one, read it, burned it with a candle, and wrote back with a pen.Cen Xiaozhou leaned over to grind Jiang Shu, and put away his pen and ink when he was done.

They are familiar and tacit, and their every move is the shadow of years of companionship.

Cen Xiaozhou saw that Jiangshu folded the letter paper——

The memories collided with each other, and Cen Xiaozhou suddenly remembered something!He snorted, stunned by the thoughts in his mind.Jiang Shu put away his things and turned his head to look at him questioningly. He anxiously wanted to ask something, but he couldn't ask, so he impatiently put down the things at hand, turned around and looked through the compartment of the small bookcase beside him.

When the cabinet was opened, there was a thick stack of white paper neatly placed inside.

This is the word that Jiang Shu practiced before, before Cen Xiaozhou was injured, he collected it with his own hands every day.

Cen Xiaozhou raised his head and glanced at Jiang Shu, then put his head down immediately.

Tremblingly, he took out the stack of papers and opened them.I saw that each piece of black and white paper had the same content, full and heavy.

small boat.

small boat.

small boat...

One stroke at a time, really.

He was illiterate before, and saw His Highness writing this repeatedly every day, but he didn't know what it was about.Every time I asked General Forgiveness, the other party kept silent.

It turned out to be his own name...

So early...

Cen Xiaozhou didn't know how to react for a moment, but the joy and tears welling up in his heart almost drowned him.

His Highness likes him, His Highness brought him out of Li Zhaoyi Palace together, prevented others from bullying him, gave him beautiful and warm clothes to wear, took him out to play, bought him candied haws...

Cen Xiaozhou cried again in a futile manner, and Jiang Shu felt distressed and funny, patted him on the back lightly, and coaxed him in a low voice: "You are so useless, stop crying, and I will treat you well from now on."

At this time, a court lady and eunuch came in with a bathtub, and Cen Xiaozhou hurriedly wiped away his tears and nose, and stood aside obediently.

Jiang Shu took off his clothes and stepped into the water, and when both sides retreated, he turned around and saw Cen Xiaozhou standing there blankly, he smiled and said, "Come here."

Cen Xiaozhou responded subconsciously, thinking that he was going to take a bath, and when he got close to him, he was about to reach for a towel, but he was stopped halfway.

As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Shu held his slender wrist, sat in the water and looked at him with smiling eyes.

"Your Highness." Cen Xiaozhou blushed a little from the heat, and said.

Jiangshu pulled his wrist hard, and Cen Xiaozhou fell into the water and sat in his arms.

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