Song Song's chin was pinched, the man supported the back of his head, and completed the kiss seriously and gently.
Immediately, he tightened his arms and replied, "It's really sweet."
There was a bit of teasing in his dark eyes. Song Song, who had no purpose, suddenly couldn't help blushing. He pursed his lips and lowered his head. He always felt that this prince was a little different from his previous life. There is only a dew marriage with Li Xiao.
Li Xiao's fingers passed through his long hair, and his eyes darkened slightly when he looked at the few strands of hair that fell between his fingertips.
Song Song tried to get out of his arms several times, but he was hugged tightly. The man took the initiative to find a topic and asked, "What does Song'er like to eat on weekdays?"
"Anything will do." He is usually pretty good when he can eat, how dare he have something he doesn't like to eat.
I have always felt that after a ghost has been around for a long time, he can see through the world and let go of everything, but only after he was reborn did he realize that those kindnesses and grievances cannot be easily let go. How docile and cowardly he was in the previous life, how resentful and dissatisfied he was in this life.
He hated the firewood house, hated the lack of food and clothing, hated his dough-like character, hated his father who had treated him like a rag doll since his mother died, and hated the hypocritical Song Song the most.
His thoughts were up and down, but his face was always obedient and quiet, and he never revealed a single point.
Li Xiao asked again, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Song Song couldn't help laughing and looked up at him, "Your Highness, don't worry, grass people are extremely easy to care for. If you are happy, give me one or two steamed buns a day and some water, it will be enough."
Li Xiao thought thoughtfully and said, "That's really easy to raise."
Song Song didn't speak anymore. In his previous life, he often covered up his scars in front of others. Sometimes he was asked casually about his life by his father, and he just told him that everything was fine. Only later did he understand why a crying child had candy to eat. He thought that he was well-behaved and sensible, and that no one would take it seriously.
Some people even think that his cuteness is pretending.
He doesn't mind showing some misery in front of Li Xiao, pretending to be strong but pitiful. If he can show some mercy and make life better, it will be a good thing.
If he refuses to give alms, he does not expect too much. He knows what he has to do, and he will no longer worry about gains and losses.
The carriage took them all the way to the palace, and Song Song struggled a little harder: "My lord, please let the grass people get off the car."
Li Xiao refused to let go, he asked, "What are you afraid of?"
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he doesn't want to cause trouble in particular. Although Li Xiao likes men, there must be some side rooms in the mansion that cannot be avoided. The mad king is notorious. Today, I hug him out of the car, and the news will spread throughout the palace in less than a day. , New arrivals, he is unwilling to make enemies.
He hesitated before opening his mouth, but Li Xiao saw through his thoughts at a glance. He pressed against Song Song's ear and said in a low voice, "From now on, this king is only you, and no one is worthy to compete with you."
Who, who is fighting for your favor? !
When Song Song opened his mouth, Li Xiao had already carried him out of the car.
Butler Qi, who came to greet him, had the same look of stunned expression, but His Highness had always acted strangely. He quickly suppressed his doubts, followed the Mad King into the main house, and watched him put the person in his arms on the chair, moving very lightly. Very soft, as if afraid of falling.
Butler Qi saw the man's face clearly, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes. Looking at the facial features, she is a beauty, but her face is really ugly. His Highness must be used to seeing the beauty of Bai Nen, and he has paid attention to this refugee-like gadget.
However, it is rare for His Highness to have someone he likes, so it is not easy to dampen his interest. He smiled slightly and said, "The servant will order someone to clean up Fengjingyuan so that the son can stay there."
He thoughtfully prepared to retire, but Wen Li Xiao said, "No need."
He raised his eyes in confusion, thinking that the prince is not planning to spoil him for a long time, and is planning to arrange it in the wing
Seeing Li Xiao rubbing Song Song's face like no one else, he said in a pleasant tone, "Song'er can live with this king."
The housekeeper's eyelids twitched, feeling that he must have heard it wrong.
Since the establishment of the dynasty, even the princess has never lived with the prince. People are divided into three, six or nine classes. The emperor is the king, and the princess must also understand the difference between her and her husband's identities. It is a rule. Second, if you compare your majesty to a real dragon, then the princes are all Jiao dragons who have not yet transformed into dragons. The main house where the son of the real dragon lives is naturally a treasure land of feng shui. I am afraid that it will ruin the feng shui, and I am also afraid that it will ruin the situation of Jackie Chan.
He thought that the lord should just let the other party stay for the next night, and it is not unusual for him to stay in the main house, so he said: "Then the slave cleans up the wing room?"
Li Xiao's eyes like watching a baby flashed displeasure: "This king means that he will live in the main house in the future, don't you understand?"
The butler opened his mouth and closed it silently. My darling, this is more than not understandable, it is too incredible!
But he was an old man who had served him closely since His Highness was still living in the palace. He knew that it was impossible to stop his decision, and if he continued, it might even irritate him, so he responded urgently: "The slave understands."
"It's cold, you ordered to go down and make some warm clothes for the young master. Now go to prepare dinner."
The butler is busy getting ready.
Song Song watched as he continued to instruct him sentence by sentence, and finally had the opportunity to interject, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is like this..."
"Pamper you." Li Xiao pinched his fleshless cheek and said, "This throne is higher than you, so you are not qualified to refuse."
"..." He said this, Song Song had to swallow everything he wanted to say. He looked at the man in front of him in a daze, feeling that his brain was not enough.
Although Li Xiao in his previous life later ascended to the throne was a great thing, but where did he get so much confidence now! He is just a little character in the government's mansion, how can He Dehe let him break the 'Jackie Chan situation' for himself
What is he drawing
Tuta is skinny, is Tuta's face sallow
But he didn't even have the qualifications to refuse, and Li Xiao didn't even allow him to say something wrong.
Dinner quickly filled a table, and Song Song had the impression that he was not that extravagant. He was holding his chopsticks and suddenly had the illusion that he was going to be a sinner through the ages.
What went wrong? Why does Li Xiao seem to have changed
"Try them one by one." Li Xiao gave him some dishes and said, "Let's see which one suits your taste."
He sneaked closer to Song Song's ear, and said mysteriously, "If there is a dish that you particularly like, when this king ascends the throne, he will order that no one is allowed to cook it."
He said, "Only give Song Er to eat alone."
Song Song: "..."
He was so scared that his chopsticks fell off! !
Crazy talk! Outrageous! If you want to listen to it today, it is guaranteed to be one word: behead—
He has to play along!