Zhou Xiao flicked the jug and bottle lightly with his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Yes, it's getting late! Your Highness, it's time to rest!"

"I'm not sleepy yet, I still have business to do, you go out first!" Ross said to push people away, picked up the official documents beside him, and wanted to continue reading.

Just when I picked it up, I felt dizzy, and a heavy sleepiness swept over me, making me feel unbearable.

Frowning, he shook his head slightly, trying to wake himself up, but he couldn't stop the sleepiness.

"Your Highness, you have worked hard. You have to deal with so many official duties outside. In fact, you could have been less hard-working!" Zhou Xiao did not obey his words and went out. Instead, he continued to mind his own business and said, "Your Highness, this is... Why bother, it's getting late, it's better to go to bed earlier. I see, you are sleepy too!"

She repeated it again, and Ross thought he could barely hold on, but when he heard her say the word sleepy, his eyelids instantly felt so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

There seemed to be a powerful force in his body, pulling him to sink into the dark place, sinking with all his might.

He told himself that he couldn't sleep yet, and there was still something to do, but there seemed to be another voice in his head saying, go to sleep, it's too late, you are too tired, do it tomorrow.

In addition, there was a buzzing sound, I don't know what it was, but it shook to the bottom of my heart.

The sounds were swirling in layers, lingering in his mind, making him unable to hold on any longer. His body felt very heavy, and he just wanted to relax.

"Go to sleep, Your Highness, you are too tired!" A soft voice came from his ears. Ross wanted to deny it, but found that he had no strength to say no, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Standing aside, Zhou Xiao looked at him lying down. After a moment of silence, he called out, "Prince Ross, Prince Ross?"

"Your Highness, are you asleep?"

After repeated attempts, but did not get any response, Zhou Xiao carefully sat down next to him, looked left and right, then leaned down a little, moved closer and said, "Ross?"

This is very disrespectful, directly calling the prince's name.

But she was also trying to see if he was really asleep or just pretending.

"Ross? Ross..." After calling twice, Jian still didn't respond.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiao began to proceed to the next step.

She touched the jug, brought some over, then stroked the body of the bottle, flicked her fingers again, and with the movement, she called out again in a deep voice, "Rose, Rose..."

The distant voice was accompanied by humming, and it seemed to spin and rush into his eardrums. Rose, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, "Who?!"

Seeing his open eyes, Zhou Xiao was startled even though he was mentally prepared.

She composed herself, looked at him and said, "It's me, Rose!"

"You are..." Obviously, Rose, who had just been awakened from a deep sleep, was still a little confused.

Zhou Xiao looked into his eyes, word by word, and gently played a rhythmic rhythm on the wine bottle with his fingers, "I am Zhou Xiao, I am your friend and your master!"

"My friend, my master?" He frowned and seemed to feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, I am your friend and your master! Do you still remember who you are?" Zhou Xiao asked again.

"I am Ross, I am the prince of King Y." He still remembered his identity, but was a little confused about Zhou Xiao's identity.

Zhou Xiao nodded, "Yes, you are a prince, what are you doing in China?"

"I came to China... to find my mother, my mother, Her Majesty the Queen!" He actually responded cooperatively.

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