Chapter 582 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (64)
His wife ran away to find another man. As an emperor, he didn't even have a way to vent his anger and jealousy! !
Find another woman to make Jiang Tang angry?
It is estimated that if Jiang Tang is not angry, he himself will be angry to death.
In the end, Song Chaoye took a bath and slept alone. He closed his eyes and slept quietly as he had done for the past twenty years.
Half an hour later.
"Jiang Tang..."
The man gnashed his teeth and tossed and turned, feeling like a thorn in his heart, unable to sleep.
Who would have thought that just a few days after the two of them slept in the same bed, he would so easily abandon the habit that he had maintained for more than 20 years!
There was nothing around him, but the scent of Jiang Tang's hair filled his nose.
The man sat up helplessly, resting his head on his thighs with his arms. His nightgown was wide open, revealing a large honey-colored chest. His slender body was bent, and he sat like a sculpture for a full quarter of an hour.
Finally, a deep and helpless sigh came from the empty room. The man hugged the pillow that Jiang Tang pillowed and leaned it against the tip of his nose. He just smelled the familiar scent of hair on it, closed his eyes and half slept until dawn.
Zhuhe, the county magistrate's office.
Jiang Tang lay on the small blanket beside the bed and looked out the window with his eyes open.
Song Chaoling was not asleep yet.
This man has bad habits and likes to stay up late.
You must read for an hour before going to bed. Jiang Tang fell asleep several times while reading.
Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she stood up and jumped onto the bed, stepping on Song Chaoling's belly regardless, and then bit into his book, cracking the book with her sharp teeth.
"Ouch!"
Song Chaoling was slightly stunned, looking at the clear and neat tooth marks on the book, a flash of disbelief flashed in his clear eyes.
"Little thing, why do you want to eat my book?"
Jiang Tang slapped his book off with one paw, then stepped on his chest, pushed him down, and patted his head with his tail. The meaning was self-evident.
Hurry up and put me to sleep!
Song Chaoling laughed, her eyes dimmed with a faint light, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful curve. "If you are sleepy, just sleep by yourself. Why do you have to have me come with you?"
Who wants you to be with me?
How the hell am I going to sleep if you don’t tell me? !
Why did I come all the way here if I don't want to help you catch the dream circle?
It's a pity that Jiang Tang couldn't speak, so he could only press madly in his heart.
Song Chaoling lay down, her chest trembling slightly with laughter, and suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Jiang Tang and held her in her arms.
"Okay, I'll sleep with you, don't be upset."
Then, he reached out and stroked Jiang Tang's furry head.
Jiang Tang was snoring, lying on Song Chaoling's body, waiting quietly for him to fall asleep.
Song Chaoling closed his eyes, his mind went blank, and his ears were filled with the numb purring of the little beast, as if it was directly next to his ears, which made his heart tremble.
This voice made him feel at ease involuntarily.
Unexpectedly, for the first time in his life, the one that could give him a sense of security was a little beast.
Unfortunately, this little beast does not belong to him alone.
His royal brother wanted to take her away from him.
Yes, as long as it's what he wants, Song Chaoye will come and grab it.
Ever since he was a child, as long as he could remember, his brother, who was aloof and arrogant, liked everything he liked.
Just a mother and concubine.
That’s all for the throne.
The glory and wealth were given to him when he was a child. Song Chaoye was the noble prince, but he was sent to a remote and difficult mountain to cultivate.
Now he wanted a little beast, and it turned out to be his.
No one who hears this will find it funny.
(End of chapter)