Chapter 1803 His Royal Highness, the No. 1 Dude in History (4)

True Ming Ye and False Ye Dou started their lives as entourages, serving Shen Yanxiao to eat and drink, serving Shen Yanxiao to wash, serving Shen Yanxiao to sleep...

Of course, just spread the quilt.

Ye Dou looked depressedly at the messy bed thrown by him, and looked at Shen Yanxiao wanting to cry without tears.

It's rare that His Highness values ​​him so much, but he can't even do such a simple task as laying a quilt.

Shen Yanxiao got up, looked at Ye Dou with a smile on his face, and said very gently: "It's fine, you can go down and rest first."

She didn't expect at all that a pampered prince could take good care of his life. This guy was educated by an emperor since he was a child, not a nanny education. He had someone to help him with food and clothing. How could he do this.

Ye Dou didn't know what Shen Yanxiao was thinking, but he just felt that His Highness Ming Ye was really kind to him!

"He" not only doesn't dislike his own identity, but also doesn't dislike himself for being clumsy, and he is so gentle...

His Highness Ming Ye is the best master in history!

That's right!

Yato left the room with a grateful heart.

Shen Yanxiao sighed lightly, and lay down on the big soft bed to rest.

A black mist slowly overflowed above her, and Xiu's figure condensed into shape.

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes, looking at Xiu who suddenly appeared.

"Did something happen?" Shen Yanxiao sat up immediately, Xiu's sudden appearance made her a little vigilant.

Could it be that Xiu found something abnormal?

Xiu was suspended in mid-air, with his tall body sitting up against the air, half-squinting his golden eyes, looking at the very strange face in front of him.

Ming Ye's face looks good, but he doesn't have any fighting power in front of Xiu.

Xiu stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers gently slid across Shen Yanxiao's pale cheeks.

The sudden coolness passed from Xiu's fingertips to the skin, and Shen Yanxiao shivered slightly.

"It's okay, so I can't come out?" Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no displeasure in his slightly cold voice, but a hint of teasing on the contrary.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned for a moment, then her face gradually turned red.

"Yes..." Shen Yanxiao's voice became quieter in an instant, her big eyes looked eastward and westward somewhat at a loss.

A black shadow shrouded Shen Yanxiao's head, Shen Yanxiao raised her head in surprise, Xiujun's handsome face was in front of her eyes, and Junyan was so close, her breathing became more and more rapid.

"I..." Xiu slightly opened her thin lips, and a slightly deep voice bloomed in Shen Yanxiao's ears, stirring her calm mind.

"Something misses you."

The extremely simple words of longing made all the cells in Shen Yanxiao's body boil at this moment, as if his whole body was soaked in hot spring, every pore was calling for comfort.

A miss, but it is more real than Manhu's sweet talk.

Shen Yanxiao pursed her lips and looked at Xiu.

"Same..." Shen Yanxiao responded with a barely audible voice.

The corners of Xiu's lips rose slightly, so shallow that almost no trace was visible, the next second, he lowered his head, his cold lips covered Shen Yanxiao's, and gently licked and kissed.

Shen Yanxiao stopped breathing, a very strange idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

In other words, she seems to have turned into Ming Ye now, at least on the outside, she is an undead boy...

Xiu... was actually able to talk about it! !