Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

He is a national teacher and admired by thousands of people.

Even so, every year on his birthday, the boy would never organize a banquet.

Before... I lived alone.

Later, there was a girl.

He looked down at the jade pendant on his waist, and his pupils suddenly shrank again.

There are words engraved on the jade pendant.

It's... his name.

Mu Bai brushed the jade pendant with his slender fingers, and felt a cool touch from his fingertips.

There was a slight warm current in my heart.

Feng Qian opened the wine jar with a smile again, and filled the glass with wine.

Mu Bai quietly watched the girl's movements.

"Xiaobai, I specially bought a jug of wine for you."

As Feng Qian spoke, he handed the wine glass to Mu Bai.

The boy paused, quietly watching the wine that the girl delivered to him.

Why... let him drink?

He looked up.

The girl's eyes were shining, looking forward to it.

Mu Bai lowered his eyelashes again, raised his hand to put the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip.

Very strange feeling.

Never tried it before.

Some... spicy throat.

However, the girl seemed to enjoy pouring wine for him.

The boy didn't speak, but quietly drank the wine poured by the girl.

until……

The wine jar bottomed out.

Feng Qian looked at the empty wine jar, and then at the fragment whose expression remained unchanged.

Well.

Not drunk?

Is the shard this time drinking so much?

Feng Qian tentatively asked, "Xiaobai, are you sleepy?"

Mu Bai looked at the girl with a slightly dull expression, then nodded obediently.

Sleepy?

The girl bent her eyes, got up and approached the fragment.

"Then I'll take Xiaobai back to the room to rest."

Feng Qian's small hand passed through the boy's armpit, almost half-lifting the boy.

Mu Bai looked down at the girl and said nothing.

Obediently cooperate with the girl's movements.

When standing up, the boy controlled his figure and only put half of his weight on the girl's shoulders.

Mu Bai did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Very well-behaved.

He quietly looked at the girl's hair, and cooperated with the girl to enter his room.

Feng Qian struggled to get Mu Bai into the room, and then closed the door.

The girl stopped to rest for a while.

Feng Qian turned his head to the side and looked up at the fragments.

The young man's dark pupils were deep and blurred.

But it looks very quiet.

Think of the experience of the second plane.

Feng Qian felt that the shards like this must be drunk.

What's more, Xiaobai drank a whole jar.

then……

Feng Qian continued to carry the debris and walked to the bed.

The girl pushed the boy onto the bed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Bai's slender fingers held the corner of the girl's clothes at the same time.

The girl and the boy fell on the bed together.

Feng Qian blinked her beautiful eyes.

The girl is on top of the boy.

The other party's dark eyes were gloomy, like a deep pool from which the bottom could not be seen.

Feng Qian slowly got up.

Mu Bai has always been extremely quiet.

No matter what the girl did, he just stared at her obediently, looking unhurried.

For the first time ever, the girl covered the boy with the quilt.

Feng Qian said seriously: "Xiaobai, you go to sleep, I will watch."

The boy lying on the bed looked at the girl, lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers slowly hooked the girl's little hand, and slowly held it.

Then, he closed his eyes obediently.

The wind breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl sat on the edge of the bed, not daring to move, for fear of waking up Shards.

It sat like this for about an hour.

Feng Qian felt that her neck was a little sore, and the girl yawned lightly.

The hand was held by the other party and could not be pulled away.

Feng Qian thought for a while, then leaned over and approached.

The girl stared at the fragments without blinking.

The two are close at hand.

It seems that as long as you get closer, you can touch each other.

The girl blinked.

Should be... asleep?

Feng Qian gently pushed away, and the other hand that was not held opened the opponent's fingers bit by bit.