Xue Shiye kissed the person for a long time and then opened his eyes.
As expected, An Lianxi had fallen asleep. She lay limply in his arms. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he still fell asleep with doubts.
Seeing this, Xue Shiye couldn't help but chuckle, then raised his hand to rub away his frown, led the person to lie down on the couch, and spoke softly.
"Go to sleep."
The room was quiet, no one responded.
An Lianxi had a peaceful sleep again. When he woke up, it was extremely early. The sky was just getting dark, and the light was a little dim, filtering in through a gap between the stacked bed curtains.
He didn't dare to move, he could feel himself trapped in Xue Shiye's arms. The hand clasped at his waist was full of presence, and it was holding it there forcefully, seeming to control all his movements.
An Lianxi knew that Xue Shiye was very perceptive, so he even breathed as lightly as possible.
The memories of last night gradually came back.
Maybe it's because I'm still trying to remember it in my mind even when I'm drunk, or maybe it's because the memories conveyed by the short words are too profound and painful. This time, An Lianxi actually remembered some things that happened last night.
So that's it.
Although he didn't know the specific reason, An Lianxi still felt uncontrollably uncomfortable.
He was feeling sorry for Xue Shiye.
His father killed his mother, and that alone was enough to make him collapse.
Thinking about the information I heard about the death of the late empress, how old was Xue Shiye at that time...
How can I bear it.
Thinking of this, An Lianxi couldn't bear it any longer, his chest began to hurt, and his breathing became heavier at this moment.
At this moment, the hand on his waist moved.
Xue Shiye's voice sounded, "Are you awake? But you feel uncomfortable?"
With only the slight difference in breathing, Xue Shiye was able to know his situation well. An Lianxi slowly calmed down and said, "Wake up."
"Well," Xue Shinye responded and asked again, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
An Lianxi didn't want to lie to him, so she buried herself in his arms and gave him a gentle 'hmm'.
Xue Shiye: "Where?"
An Lianxi said: "My heart hurts."
Xue Shiye frowned. Before he could speak, his hand was groped and grabbed, and then was taken away and covered with a slightly warm place. Then, a soft tone came from my ears.
"That's good."
An Lianxi was a little embarrassed, but felt that it was really comfortable to have Xue Shiye's hand here.
After a long while, Xue Shiye seemed to have found his voice and said slowly: "Okay."
Silence spread silently, but the atmosphere was particularly warm and affectionate.
An Lianxi suddenly called him again, "Your Majesty."
Xue Shiye's tone sounded no different from before at first glance, but it was a little urgent, as if he was afraid of being slow to respond, "What's wrong?"
An Lianxi heard it and whispered: "I'm fine...are we in the palace now?"
The other party was brought here by him last night when he was drunk. Xue Shiye thought that An Lianxi could sense the difference between this place and his house, so he replied: "Yes."
An Lianxi: "Then let's go back."
Xue Shiye said: "There is still morning court."
An Lianxi took advantage of the situation and changed his words: "We'll go home together after the morning."
Xue Shizhi said it was a little funny that he was so anxious. What was wrong with him? He suddenly started to recognize the bed.
But An Lianxi said hesitantly, "Your Majesty..."
Xue Shiye: "Yeah."
"I don't like your Majesty either." An Lian Xi suddenly said without any clue.
Xue Shiye paused, but quickly reacted.
still remember......
After a moment of pause, he asked: "Why?"
An Lianxi didn't mention anything about last night, and he didn't even know that Xue Shiye had guessed what he still remembered. He just murmured in a low voice: "If you don't like him, then I don't like him either."
Xue Shizhi was temporarily touched and said, "Then, little darling, you want to know why I don't like it?"
An Lianxi quickly replied: "No!"
He had to say this quickly and loudly. Only after he finished responding did he react and supplemented in a low voice: "I don't want to."
An Lianxi already knew the reason, so why would he ask again? He didn't want the other party to know that he still remembered what happened last night.
After all... no one wants to expose their scars to others, so he might as well pretend he doesn't know anything.
Xue Shiye let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and held the person firmly in his arms.
How could there be such a person in this world?
Moreover, he was actually asked to meet him.
An Lianxi remained motionless and let him hold her.
Incredibly well-behaved.
Not long after, Manager Zhang's voice came from outside, "It's time to go to court, Your Majesty."
Xue Shiye responded outside, and then said sarcastically to An Lian, "Please sleep a little longer."
An Lianxi nodded in his arms and rubbed Xue Shiye with some reluctance, nostalgic for the warmth of the other person's body.
Xue Shinye rubbed his fingertips on his waist and whispered, "After the morning court, I will take you home."
An Lianxi: "Okay."
Xue Shiye went to the morning court, but An Lianxi couldn't sleep.
Putting aside what Xue Shiye mentioned last night, another thing gradually emerged in his mind.
last night......
Xue Shiye kissed him again.
An Lianxi slowly covered his head with the quilt.
It's different from the previous Qian/Taste/辄/Zhi.
This time it was particularly fierce.
Xue Shiye's kiss was urgent and deep.
An Lianxi's last consciousness stayed here, as if there was a lack of oxygen in his brain, and then he fell asleep.
My heart was beating too fast and I seemed to be feeling uncomfortable again.
Under the quilt, An Lianxi tried desperately to forget this scene, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.
An Lianxi got up from the couch, and Wen Mu, who heard the commotion, came in to wait on him, "Young Master, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
Then you have to be able to sleep. An Lianxi cleared his throat and said slowly: "I won't sleep anymore."
Wen Mu nodded, and was startled when he saw the figure clearly visible through the curtain, "Does the young master have a fever again?"
An Lianxi looked up blankly.
Wen Mu pointed at his face: "It's so red. I'm going to ask the doctor to come over now."
An Lianxi reacted for a moment and stopped the person, "Wait a minute, it's not a fever."
Wen Mu was even more confused, "Isn't it really true?"
An Lianxi looked away from Wen Mu and explained seriously: "No, I just stayed under the quilt for too long."
"Is that so?" Wen Mu believed it, and then with a hint of maturity that did not match his age, he advised: "Young master, you better not do this in the future. What if you get suffocated if you stay under the quilt for too long?"
An Lianxi nodded slowly, "I understand."
Wen Mu's delicate eyebrows curved, "Master, good morning."
An Lianxi also raised the corners of his lips, "Good morning, Wen Mu."
After getting out of the quagmire of An Mansion, life is getting better and better. Wen Mu likes his current life very much, and he also likes the current young master.
In the past, the young master may have lived a really depressed life. He was rejected by his father, suppressed by his younger brother, and could even step on the servants of the house. He was gloomy every day, and it seemed that he just felt that life was too painful.
Wen Mu combed An Lianxi's long hair and said suddenly: "The current young master is very good."
An Lianxi hesitated.
Wen Mu felt the difference between him and the original owner. Yes, after all, they have been together since childhood.
If An Lianxi had not come, the original owner would have fallen ill and died on the night he married into the palace. But after all, he had replaced the other person and his life, and he was also wondering where the original owner had gone.
But Wenmu's next words made his hair stand on end, "Master... do you still think about it now?"
An Lianxi subconsciously asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Wenmu hesitated and said slowly, "Kill yourself..."
The young master once thought about death under the torment of physical illness and the mental oppression day after day. For him, death was indeed a kind of relief at that time.
An Lianxi suddenly widened his eyes.
Wen Mu seemed to suddenly realize that he had said the wrong thing. As soon as he put the comb down, he knelt down behind him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young master, Wen Mu said the wrong thing."
The young master is living a happy life now, why would he want to die? Wen Mujia regrets that he has lost his mind.
When An Lianxi saw Wen Mu kneeling down, he forgot about the strong desire for destruction that suddenly surged in his heart at that moment. He turned around and helped him up, "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't say anything wrong."
Yes, living in such an environment, it is normal for the original owner to think about the past and death.
It's just that he's not dead yet, he's wearing books by himself.
The two of them look exactly the same and have the same name, but they are essentially different. Their lives and experiences are completely different. But this may be a kind of fate, but after all, I owe the other person a life.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his head - "Then you go die!" The heartbreaking voice almost resounded in his mind, making An Lianxi turn pale.
As soon as Wen Mu stood up, he saw An Lianxi swaying, his face turned pale instantly, and he panicked. He supported him and said urgently: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Wenmu was extremely anxious.
Yingtian and Yinghong, who happened to be carrying a basin, rushed into the room and asked, "What happened? Something happened to the princess?"
An Lianxi had been helped by Wen Mu to sit back on the chair. He was closing his eyes and had a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
Ying Hong hurriedly stepped forward to diagnose his pulse. At the same time, she said sternly to Ying Tian who put down the copper basin: "Go and ask the imperial doctor quickly."
She worries that her medical skills are not enough.
Yingtian nodded and was about to go out when she was stopped by a slightly weak voice, "No, no need to call a doctor."
"Princess?" Yingtian turned around.
An Lianxi raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "I'm fine."
Yingtian hesitated and said: "But..."
An Lianxi said: "It's really okay, I just have a sudden headache."
Yinghong felt her pulse, but couldn't find anything. She drooped her eyelids, feeling that her medical skills still needed to be improved, "Is it really not necessary to hire a doctor?"
An Lianxi: "No need."
Wen Mu also hesitated, "Master, is it because of what I just said..."
He is still blaming himself.
An Lianxi looked at him and said, "I don't blame you." But there was a sudden voice in his head just now, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Especially what's in that sentence.
Let him... die.
Thinking of this, An Lianxi's already pale face turned a little paler, which made the other three people anxious. They looked at each other, wondering whether to disobey orders and bring the imperial doctor over.
An Lianxi said again at this time: "I'll sleep a little longer."
Hearing this, the three of them couldn't say anything else. After all, they were just servants.
Wenmu quickly stepped forward to help.
An Lianxi wanted to wave his hand and say no, but seeing Wen Mu's worried and regretful expression stagnant again, he stretched out his hand and let him help him walk to the couch, then undressed and lay back on the couch.
On the other side, Yingtian and Yinghong looked at each other for a second.
Yingtian nodded, "I'll go find the prince."
The morning court was going on in front of the Xuanming Hall. The ministers submitted their memorials and the Holy Emperor made the final decision.
There was no major event today, except that King Qi and the Sixth Prince returned from the south, and the disaster relief work was successfully completed, which made Long Xin very happy. The Holy Master rewarded them with countless treasures and ordered the two of them to take turns in six departments.
The six divisions take turns, what an honor it is for the prince.
One of these two is the son of the former queen, and the other is the son of the current queen. It is understandable that His Majesty attaches so much importance to them.
Xue Shiye didn't care much about this and ignored all the ministers who came forward to congratulate him. Xue Yunqin took a few steps slowly, exchanged a few words with the other ministers who were congratulating him, and glanced at the human figure leaving the hall, his eyes dim.
As we were about to arrive at the Meridian Gate, someone praised the Sixth Prince for his courteous and courteous attitude.
But he didn't think too much about King Qi. His style had always been this way, and everyone was already used to it. It's just that the latter rarely appears in the court except for the big court meetings. Now that the six departments are on duty, they are afraid that they will have to see him from time to time.
Xue Shiye was still thinking about the person sleeping in his palace. It was like the wind was blowing under his feet. He was the first to come out of the Meridian Gate, and then he saw Yingtian waiting there, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.
There was a moment of panic in my heart, but after hearing what Yingtian said clearly, her face suddenly darkened.
"Why do you have a headache?" He had a headache just after he left.
Yingtian didn't dare to say anything.
An Lianxi didn't know why he had a headache, but after the initial period of relief, the headache symptoms continued to decrease. He lay on the couch, his hands and feet gradually became cold, and he slowly felt a little cold.
Summer has passed, the weather has turned cold, and his health is not good. Apart from having a fever, he has no way to generate heat on his own.
At this time, An Lianxi missed Xue Shiye's embrace, which was warm and comfortable. The feeling of peace and tranquility in body and mind brought him infinite satisfaction.
He half-closed his eyes, the bed curtain was half-covered, and the light faintly penetrated through the gauze, and An Lianxi's consciousness slowly blurred.
Until the light in front of him seemed to brighten for a moment, and the familiar warmth mixed with a hint of cold breath approached, and he seemed to feel something, "Your Majesty."
"Um."
An Lianxi heard a response in his ear, soft and soft. Then, he was hugged into a warm place, "You are back."
"You're back," Xue Shiye picked him up from the couch and put his palms on his, "Why is it so cold?"
An Lianxi still closed his eyes and buried himself in his familiar chest with nostalgia, "It's a bit cold."
Xue Shiye hugged him tightly again and wrapped him in his arms with a thin blanket. "My head still hurts."
Hearing this, An Lianxi opened his eyes slightly, knowing that it was Yingtian and the others who should have told each other, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine."
Xue Shiye said nothing.
An Lianxi: "It's really okay."
As if to prove it, he struggled slightly, trying to get off him.
Xue Shiye didn't let him get off the ground. He hugged the person and glanced at his face.
Compared with when he went up to the front, this man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of disease, and his lips were slightly pale. The hair has not yet been tied up, and the black hair is hanging down, and the face that is not big is getting whiter, and the face is looking forward with a bit of youthfulness.
Xue Shinye closed his eyes and restrained himself from looking too much, his throat throbbing, "Then let's go home."
An Lianxi nodded: "Okay."
Xue Shiye led people out of the palace.
Eunuch Gao didn't know when he came over. He was stunned when he saw Xue Shiye coming out with An Lianxi in his arms, "I've been waiting for a long time but didn't see His Highness. I didn't expect you to be back."
Originally, he got the order from Emperor Mingkang to stop King Qi after going to court, but he didn't expect Xue Shiye to act so quickly.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Eunuch Gao paused and said, "What are you..."
Xue Shiye: "Go back home."
Eunuch Gao gave a wry smile and said, "Your Majesty would also like to invite His Highness to come and have lunch together."
Xue Shiye didn't want to say more. The man in his arms was already weak. He didn't want to delay for too long again, so he continued to walk forward, leaving only one sentence: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."
Eunuch Gao froze on the spot, how could he do this?
Finally, Manager Zhang came over and said, "The princess is not feeling well, and the prince is anxious to take her back."
Eunuch Gao nodded understandingly upon hearing this, "That's right, that's right. Then I'll go back and resume my life."
Manager Zhang nodded with him and followed the two people in front.
Emperor Mingkang was not annoyed when he heard Eunuch Gao's reply, and even began to feel slightly worried, "Tell me, if Xi'er's health is so bad, could it be..."
Eunuch Gao quickly said 'ouch'.
Emperor Mingkang turned around and sighed, "I'm worried too. Go to the warehouse and see if there are any other good things. Send them all over."
"Yes," Eunuch Gao said and flattered, "Your Majesty still loves King Qi."
When Emperor Mingkang heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly. The emperor's majesty seemed to be a bit less than in front of others, and his back was slightly stooped. "I love him, but he doesn't understand me..."
Eunuch Gao goes out on time He said comfortingly: "Your Highness will understand."
Emperor Mingkang: "He hates me."
I hated it for many years.
Eunuch Gao pursed his lips and did not dare to echo. He also could not find a reason to answer. After all... this was a fact.
There is no doubt that King Qi hates emperors.
Even though Emperor Mingkang is the Ninth Five Supreme Being, even his own children cannot agree with him, "I, am I wrong..."
Eunuch Gao lowered his head suddenly.
No one knew better than him, his personal attendant, that King Qi was the most anticipated child of Emperor Mingkang, not only because he was his first legitimate son, but also because Queen Xiaozhen was the love of Emperor Mingkang's life.
Can......
The other party was indeed considered to have died at the hands of the emperor, a victim in that struggle for power.
There are so many royal secrets, no one can tell them clearly.
Eunuch Gao thought that even Emperor Mingkang himself didn't see clearly what King Qi hated.
At the other end, Xue Shiye put the person on the carriage, and the two of them got on the soft couch together, "Give me your hand."
An Lianxi sat in his arms and stretched out his cold hand, which was immediately grasped by Xue Shine.
But the next moment, his hand was put into the other person's chest/front of clothes.
An Lianxi raised his hand blankly.
Xue Shine's eyes were calm, "Feet."
An Lianxi's heart skipped a beat and he shrank his feet.
In the end, he was still held by a pair of big palms.
Xue Shiye dropped his hands on both sides and held his two equally cold feet in his palms.
Blessed by internal energy, his palms felt warm.
An Lianxi's ears turned red, some color finally appeared on his face, and his eyelashes trembled, "You, please let me go."
My feet were still sensitive through the socks, and it felt really weird to be held in someone's hands like this.
Xue Shiye lowered his eyes and looked at him without letting go, "It's too cold."
An Lianxi pulled his legs back without moving. He had no choice but to look at Xue Shiye, his eyes pleading.
I have no idea how attractive I am.
Xue Shiye said calmly, "Nuan Nuan again."
An Lianxi couldn't help it. The other party was doing this for his own good, but his face still turned red uncontrollably.
After a while.
The whole person looks like cooked shrimp.
"It's warm now!" An Lianxi felt the heat and spoke hurriedly.
Xue Shiye was very trustworthy and really let him go.
An Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief.
Xue Shinye twirled his fingertips, as if he was still nostalgic, and asked him: "Why did you suddenly have a headache today?"
An Lianxi was startled and shook his head, "I don't know either."
Xue Shine, half helpless and half sighing, pressed the person into his arms, "Let's get some sleep."
An Lianxi nodded, put his hands around his waist, and lay down in front of him.
While half asleep and half awake, An Lianxi heard Xue Shiye ask him, "Are you going to see your grandmother?"
An Lianxi didn't think much and said softly: "Go."
Xue Shinye stroked his soft hair and said casually, "Okay."
But before going to Duke Dingguo's palace, Xue Shiye took him back to the palace first, and the kitchen, which was notified in advance, had already prepared meals.
Doctor Liu was also waiting early.
An Lianxi lay in Xue Shiye's arms and did not wake up despite being hugged back and forth. Xue Shiye took out one of his hands and handed it to Dr. Liu.
Doctor Liu did not dare to look around at all, and checked the pulse with his eyes, nose, nose and heart. "Back to the prince, the princess's pulse condition is no different from the past. Everything is normal."
Xue Shiye said calmly: "But he has a headache today."
Imperial Physician Liu had not seen An Lianxi when he had a headache, so he didn't know what to say. Xin said that normal people have headaches and brain fever sometimes, but it is just a headache and nothing serious.
However, considering the princess's body, it is understandable that the prince would be so nervous.
At this time, Wen Mu stepped forward and described An Lianxi's appearance when he had a headache with the imperial doctor vividly. Doctor Liu was slightly focused now. It was a bit tricky. It sounded like it was serious, but it really couldn't be careless.
Xue Shiye listened quietly to the side, and when he heard Wen Mu say that An Lianxi's face turned pale, and a layer of cold sweat instantly formed on his forehead, the finger bones of the hand held on the armrest turned white, and there were veins bulging on the back of his hand. .
A "click" sound interrupted Wen Mu's words and Doctor Liu's contemplation.
The two of them turned around to look, and saw that the prince's face was cold and the air pressure in his body was extremely low.
And the thing that made the sound - the armrest of the chair was broken off.
Doctor Liu immediately knelt down. It was because of his poor academic skills that he almost killed the princess.
When Wen Mu saw him kneeling, he also knelt down.
Xue Shiye glanced at Imperial Physician Liu with his dark eyes and uttered two cold words, "Continue."
Doctor Liu checked An Lianxi's pulse again and said, "Hui, Hui, Your Majesty, I have poor medical skills."
At this point, Imperial Physician Liu suddenly paused. Thinking that his last speech had ended with the answer of 'suicide and apology,' he quickly changed his words and said, "I will try my best to diagnose and treat the princess!"
Xue Shiye couldn't understand the meaning of this old man's words. Frost condensed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from his arms.
"Your Majesty."
Xue Shiye paused and lowered his eyes.
An Lianxi had woken up and was looking up at him, his eyes a little worried and tired, "Are you angry?"
Xue Shiye was silent, "No."
An Lianxi didn't believe it. Just now, he had a dark face and looked like he wanted to eat people.
Xue Shiye glanced at Imperial Doctor Liu and said, "I'm not going down yet." Since he couldn't tell what he was doing here.
Doctor Liu kowtowed quickly, and his posture as he left revealed a strength that was beyond his age.
An Lianxi tilted his head and did not continue to worry about Xue Shiye's lack of anger. Instead, he said in a daze: "Your Majesty, are we back home?"
He remembered that before going to bed, Xue Shiye clearly said that he would take him to see his grandmother, but as soon as he woke up, he returned to the palace and saw - maybe he didn't wake up and saw Dr. Liu who looked like a sprint champion. .
Xue Shiye said: "Bring you back for dinner."
An Lianxi: "Oh."
Seeing him nodding, Xue Shinye's expression softened.
How easy to lie.
"Then let's eat quickly and then go see grandma."
Xue Shiye raised his chin and stood up, "It's up to you."
Wen Mu also left the room silently, so as not to disturb their meal.
After finishing the meal, Xue Shiye made sure that An Lianxi was not feeling unwell, and then drove to the Duke Dingguo's Mansion with his men.
Shen Jue, wearing shorts, was practicing martial arts in the yard. The two long swords were like dragons in his hands, and the swords were dazzling.
When he heard that his servant Tongqi, King Qi and Princess Qi were visiting, he was stunned for a moment, then he lost his sword and ran to the outer courtyard. The boy hurriedly picked up the sword and put it back on the sword stand.
Shen Jue ran for two steps, then turned around and asked, "Have you told the ancestors?"
The boy nodded: "The chief steward has already gone to report, and the old lady should have come out of the house to greet him by now."
The old lady, who was nearly 70 years old, was wearing a dark red round-necked double-breasted gown and a forehead mop. Her gray hair was meticulously tied behind her head. She stood energetically at the gate and looked at the two juniors with a kind and loving smile on her face.
"coming."
He only said one sentence to the two of them, and when he spoke, An Lianxi felt as if he had gone home.
After Xue Shiye called out, he followed suit and said, "Grandma."
The young man's clear voice sounded, his eyebrows were like a painting, his lips were curved as he looked over, his eyes were clean and bright, like a pool of clear spring, reflecting into people's eyes. The old lady looked at the people around her grandson and couldn't help but feel gentle in her heart, "Hey! Xiaoxi, right? Let's go into the house and talk."
It was not the etiquette of their Duke Dingguo's mansion to stand at the door and talk all the time. The group of people walked towards the mansion.
Just halfway through, he bumped into Shen Jue, who was running towards the door of the mansion. He was sweating and full of energy, and his face was flushed after exercise.
"Cousin, little cousin! You are here!"
Shen Jue smiled and came closer. As soon as he stood still, he was hit behind him.
An Lianxi was originally going to say hello to him, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the old lady holding a dragon-head crutch and swinging the crutch towards Shen Jue's butt.
Shen Jue immediately screamed, "Oh, oh, oh, ancestor, are you going to beat me to death? If you beat me to death, you won't have your favorite little grandchild!"
The old lady's expression was majestic, but her eyes were full of smiles. She didn't use any force at all just now. Knowing that this kid was playing tricks again, she said with a cold face: "Hurry up and change your clothes. Running out like this is a big deal." How unbecoming."
Shen Jue chuckled and winked with An Lianxi again, "I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes before coming back."
An Lianxi nodded and said with a smile, "Go quickly."
After that, he added: "Don't use cold water."
Shen Jue waved his hand, "I know, I know."
The two people spoke with familiar voices, which made the old lady feel a little surprised. When had their little monkey ever been so obedient?
But what surprised the old lady was still behind.
After the group entered the main hall, the maids brought fruits and snacks to facilitate everyone's conversation. Immediately afterwards, the old lady saw her grandson, who had always been cold and taciturn, whispering something. His tone was unprecedentedly gentle and a little cautious.
"Don't eat too much of these." Xue Shiye ordered a few things. He had just taken the medicinal diet. Some of the fruits would conflict with the medicinal power, and he was worried that people would feel uncomfortable after eating them.
An Lianxi knew the taboos, but he still didn't know them as clearly as Xue Shiye, so he said obediently: "I understand."
Xue Shiye held his lips and stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, "Peel melon seeds for you."
An Lianxi likes melon seeds more, but Xue Shiye always won't let him eat more, for fear that he will get angry if he eats too much.
Hearing what he said now, An Lianxi immediately smiled until his eyes were crooked, "Okay."
Xue Shiye's eyes smiled even more.
The two of them behaved intimately, giving off an atmosphere that was difficult for others to penetrate. The old lady looked at it, not knowing what she thought of, and her eyes gradually became wet/hot, full of relief.
Shen Jue didn't know how to take a shower, so he came over after a while and rushed into the main hall. Seeing that they were still there, he patted his chest and found a seat to sit down.
"I thought it would take some time for you to come." Didn't he stay in the palace last night, so Shen Jue thought so.
Before An Lian Xi opened his mouth, Xue Shiye said, "It's Xiao Xi who wants to come and see his grandmother."
Suddenly hearing the other party call him that, An Lianxi felt his cheeks heat up.
It didn't matter to him when the old lady called him that. He even endured Emperor Mingkang calling him "Xi'er", but it was not as embarrassing as Xue Shiye's call.
After hearing this, the old lady smiled and started to help others. Was she afraid that she, an old fellow, might not like people? She said kindly to An Lian Xi, "Xiao Xi has a heart."
An Lianxi pursed his lips and smiled, his ears feeling warm.
The next second, someone pinched his earlobe, and An Lian turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with confusion.
Xue Shiye smiled with him, took back his hand, but handed him a plate of melon seeds.
There were dozens of pieces peeled off.
Very little, but better than nothing.
An Lian glared at him, grabbed the melon seeds and stuffed them into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging with anger, like a little hamster.
The smile on Xue Shine's face couldn't stop, and he poured another glass of water and pushed it to his hand in case he was thirsty.
Shen Jue had seen his considerate and meticulous look many times.
But this was the first time for the old lady to see him, and he was amazed for a moment and felt relieved.
Although this kid Shen Jue is a bit skinny, he has a big heart.
However, Xue Shiye was different. The only thing she couldn't let go of was her grandson. Since that incident, the other person's thoughts have become more and more unpredictable, as if his whole person has been sealed, and he and other people have been separated. Keep apart and don't let anyone get close.
The old lady often asked Shen Jue to go to the palace on weekdays, hoping that the two cousins would get closer and bring some life to each other - in the past, Xue Shiye looked lifeless, gloomy and cold, and it is no wonder that the outside world would be like that. rumor.
It seems that now that there is a princess, people have changed.
The old lady smiled slightly and said, "Let's stay and have dinner later before leaving."
Xue Shiye raised his head and said, "Let's wait another day."
The old lady paused.
Xue Shine said: "He still needs medicinal food."
When Shen Jue heard this, he patted his chest and said, "What's the matter? I'll go to Prince Qi's Mansion later and help my little cousin get the things he needs."
It was only then that the old lady noticed Shen Jue's address. She wanted to say something but stopped herself. As an old lady, she had better not get too involved in the affairs of young people.
An Lianxi couldn't bear the old lady's loss, so he also went to see Xue Shiye.
This look seemed to say, "Stay, stay, stay." Xue Shiji was suddenly moved, "Okay."
The old lady caught a glimpse of this interaction and shook her head.
It was so slimy that it made the old woman feel embarrassed to see her.
The two stayed for dinner, and the old lady asked if she wanted to come over for Mid-Autumn Festival lunch this year. There would be a dinner party during the Royal Mid-Autumn Festival, so she settled for the next best thing and thought of breakfast as well.
Xue Shine nodded: "Okay."
After asking about the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady inevitably mentioned Xue Shiye's birthday, "It should also be before the autumn hunt, right?"
If it is after the autumn hunting, we must rush to the hunting ground by then, so we can't spend it together.
In the past, Xue Shiye's birthday was not far away from the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this year it is a bit longer. It will take some time, but it will be soon.
Xue Shiye said: "Yes, but I won't come that day."
The old lady thought to herself that she still didn't want to celebrate her birthday, but when she saw Xue Shiye looking sideways at the people around him, he came back to his senses. She didn't want to celebrate it, she just wanted to spend it as two people.
An Lianxi raised his head when he heard the old lady mention Xue Shiye's birthday, and turned his head as if feeling something.
Xue Shiye was looking at him.
It was as if something had solidified in his eyes, burning An Lian and making him feel like he wanted to look away.
Xue Shiye's Adam's apple shrugged, but he didn't say anything. He picked up a jade chopstick and picked up a chopstick dish for him, and put a bowl of soup in his hand.
An Lianxi picked it up and took a sip, glanced to the side, and left half the bowl out of habit.
Not long after, Xue Shiye took the bowl and drank the other half.
An Lianxi's eyelashes trembled, but his ears quietly turned red.
Everything was so natural that the two of them seemed to have completely ignored the expressions of the other two people at the table.
The old lady has been shocked several times today.
Now I can only sigh that her cold-hearted grandson seems to be really emotional.
Shen Jue was a little numb.
How many more times would he have to watch it before he wouldn't be so surprised? He had obviously seen yesterday's banquet...
After dinner, the old lady wanted to stay with the two of them to talk, but because it was getting late, Xue Shiye did not stay too long.
After resting in the palace yesterday, An Lianxi had an unbearable headache.
Xue Shiye will not go to Xue Shiye in the morning tomorrow, and is going to sleep a little longer with someone in his arms.
The old lady didn't know what he was thinking, so she gave up with regret, sent the two of them out of the house, and looked at the carriage for a long time.
"My grandson told me, my cousin and my younger cousin have a very good relationship." It was so good that it was beyond imagination. Before, Shen Jue couldn't believe that that person was his cousin.
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a blow on the back of the head.
The old lady took back the hand that patted him and said, "Speak more carefully next time." She was almost dumbfounded today - Shen Jue had indeed mentioned it in her ears before, but he didn't elaborate on it at all. In a simple sentence, how could it be said? Seeing it with your own eyes is shocking.
Shen Jue was about to cry but had no tears, "I know, I know." Why was he always the one who got beaten?
The old lady left satisfied.
With her grandson like this, she can feel completely relieved. When he returns to dust a hundred years later, she might as well go down to see the old man and have an explanation.
The carriage swayed.
An Lianxi was being held by Xue Shiye, "It seems like he has eaten a little too much."
Xue Shiye rubbed his belly and said, "Well, eat less next time."
This was the first time An Lianxi tasted the food at Dingguo Gongfu. It was a bit fresh, so he forgot about it and ate it.
It's a bit much.
An Lian nodded miserably, feeling helpless at the fragility of his body.
"Point to the left." An Lianxi directed.
Xue Shinye smiled and said, "Okay."
An Lianxi felt comfortable and pushed further, "Move to the left."
Xue Shine did as he was told and moved a few inches to the left.
An Lianxi continued to call: "More up."
Xue Shiye went up.
An Lianxi narrowed his eyes, completely flattened.
However, after a while, the hand rubbing his belly stopped.
Maybe it was because his expression was so comfortable that Xue Shiye stopped rubbing it for him.
An Lianxi opened his eyes aggrievedly and met a pair of dark eyes unprepared.
Xue Shiye lowered his eyes and stared intently at his face.
Their eyes met, but neither one spoke.
A quiet atmosphere permeated the car.
An Lianxi unnaturally wanted to turn away, and then heard: "Little boy."
The slightly hoarse voice made An Lianxi's alarm ring, but he still suppressed the unnaturalness and said in a calm tone: "What to do?"
Xue Shiye: "Look at me."
An Lianxi looked away just now. Hesitating when he heard what he said, he slowly turned back and once again fell into those deep, dark eyes.
Suddenly I felt like I was about to be penetrated orally.
"Little boy, do you still remember what happened yesterday?"
An Lianxi denied: "I don't remember."
Xue Shiye said a long "Oh", his eyes still deep.
Soon, An Lianxi heard him ask: "Then, should I say it again?"
Hearing this, An Lianxi became anxious, thinking that he was going to say something about Emperor Mingkang, and didn't want Xue Shiye to expose his scar again, "No, no, no, I remember, I remember, don't say it."
His tone was anxious and his eyes were concerned.
In just a moment, the ends of his eyes turned red.
Xue Shiye lowered his eyelashes.
A certain part of my heart collapsed, and my heart swelled.
He hugged people.
An Lianxi said: "I'm sorry."
Xue Shiye: "Why are you apologizing?"
An Lianxi lowered his voice, "I don't want to inquire about your past... I am and am not, I want to know about you..."
But he didn't want to expose Xue Shiye's scars or make him sad.
If An Lianxi knew that the past was so bloody, An Lianxi would not ask any further questions.
The strange thing is that the original work only described how King Qi was violent and unruly, which was a huge stumbling block between the protagonist's success and failure, and did not mention anything about Xue Shiye's past at all.
Xue Shiye's heart softened every time he heard a sentence.
"Little boy."
"Um."
"no need to say sorry."
Xue Shiye said, word by word, loudly and solemnly, "Don't ever apologize to me."
An Lianxi was stunned when he heard this, and responded slowly: "Okay."
Xue Shiye: "Now, I want to say it."
An Lianxi didn't react for a moment. What he wanted to say, he suddenly remembered what Xue Shiye said just now - 'Say it again'.
The lips were blocked again.
It's not just a flicker of water.
It's not like you're unconscious after drinking.
This time, he was extremely sober.
The words Xue Shiye said yesterday rang in his ears again and seemed to fall on his heart.
"I'm going to kiss my little boy."
As Xue Shiye finished speaking, a chuckle filled his ears.
Very pleasant.
An Lianxi was so confused that he couldn't remember how he got back to the palace. His mind seemed to be unable to think, and he seemed to have forgotten everything.
The entire palace was accustomed to the prince holding the princess in his arms when traveling, so they didn't feel there was anything wrong this time.
It seems like this is how these two people should be.
An Lianxi's hands were wiped clean and his face was wiped with a handkerchief.
He just had a headache today. Xue Shiye didn't intend to let him take a bath, and he didn't sweat at all. Just wipe it off.
An Lianxi is like a little doll, Xue Shiye can play with it however he wants.
Seeing that he was still out of shape, Xue Shiye just felt like laughing and his heart was filled with joy.
How could this person be so cute, even his reaction made him feel extremely pitiful.
"Little boy."
An Lianxi didn't respond, still in a daze.
Xue Shiye continued, "It's time to go to bed."
An Lianxi still didn't speak.
Until he was put on the couch and the curtain fell.
Xue Shiye said something again, and he suddenly woke up.
"Kiss again?"