This was the first meal Song Song and Li Xiao had together.
He had heard before that Li Xiao was crazy, and even smiling when looking at people would always make people dread, because no one knew whether he would kill with a sword in the next second, even if the present His Majesty faced this son He would always order a bodyguard to keep him close when he was still there, after all, he was a mentally ill person in the eyes of everyone.
At this time, everyone didn't know that Song Song's name was the key to grasping his emotions. Even Song Song was not sure whether his name could continue to possess that kind of magic power in this life.
It's all about going step by step.
The people who waited on the Mad King were always trembling, and the Mad King's casual little actions could make them look like birds of a feather, but today, all the people who were serving at the table were driven off by him.
Song Song's chopsticks fell on the table and were immediately picked up by Li Xiao. He sat very close to Song Song, so that only concubines or male pets would be so ignorant of the rules and so close to their masters. .
Song Song was also slightly uneasy because of this. Now that His Majesty is still alive, even if he is a prince, he does not dare to say that he will become emperor in the future, that is, a lunatic like Li Xiao, who dares to speak falsely, but when these words reach Song Song's ears, they can represent Li Xiao. Xiao attaches great importance to him and is close to him. On the one hand, he may be testing something.
Song Song picked up the chopsticks again, and quickly analyzed the pros and cons of this. Because he was worried about angering him, he said very lightly, "Your Highness is careful."
Li Xiao was not angry, he said: "Song'er said very well, this king will pay attention to it in the future."
Song Song picked up the chopsticks to put food for Li Xiao, and he could feel that he was in a good mood. As he was eating, Li Xiao suddenly said, "Song'er has a good idea of this king's taste."
This is natural. He followed the little prince back then and saw that Li Xiao had eaten many times. Although the emperor would not eat more in order to prevent someone from poisoning him, there was nothing he could do as a ghost. The mind is easier to use, and inadvertently also remembers.
But these can't be told to Li Xiao, so he smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, these are exactly what the grass people like."
In fact, Li Xiao's taste is a bit heavy, while Song Song prefers some bland food because of his bad stomach, but he has suffered from it.
Li Xiao looked at him with a little scrutiny, wondering if he could see that he lied, but he didn't point it out, and his tone was very gentle: "What Song Er wants to eat in the future, I will tell the kitchen to do it, and make it fatter, this king. It's comfortable to hold."
Really hated him.
Song Song nodded. His stomach couldn't eat much because of long-term hunger, but he still waited until Li Xiao finished eating before putting down the chopsticks.
Now that it's October, the weather is starting to get cold, but the inner room of the palace's main house is very warm, and it is obvious that the earth dragon is burning. Song Song walked in with him, smelled a light incense on the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but move his eyes to the exquisite small incense burner, Li Xiao saw this and said, "This incense has a calming effect, Song Er should have heard someone mention this. King's condition."
"I heard some."
Li Xiao's eyes darkened, and he said, "This king often wakes up in the middle of the night and cuts people with his sword. Have you heard of this?"
Song Song nodded again, his face was thin, only a pair of eyes were big and energetic, clear and clear, seeing that he had some negative emotions, he took two steps forward, while undressing for the man with open arms, while being gentle Said: "Gossip, you don't have to take it to heart, Your Highness."
Li Xiao rolled his Adam's apple, looked down at him, and said dumbly, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." Song Song raised his eyes, smiled, and said, "The grass people are not afraid of anything."
The little emotion in Li Xiao's eyes gradually faded. He stretched out his arms around Song Song's waist and kissed his lips against his forehead. Song Song responded awkwardly. He thought it would be a sleepless night, but unexpectedly, Li Xiao did not continue.
He was lying on the big bed, and was hugged by the man like a pillow.
Song Song thought to himself, why didn't you feel embarrassed in your previous life
He couldn't wait to have a child, but Li Xiao didn't seem to mean it at all - it's not right to say that, he should have wanted it, but he seemed to be worried about something.
Song Song was puzzled, and fell into a drowsy sleep. He didn't sleep very well, and he had nightmares all night long. He dreamed that he fell to the ground covered in blood, Song Ge held a dagger and stabbed him, and the child who was crying in the fire... suddenly opened. When he opened his eyes, he was being held by Li Xiao, and the dense cold sweat on his forehead slipped down his cheeks to his neck. A brief flash of panic flashed across his surprisingly large eyes, and then quickly turned calm.
Li Xiao's fingers brushed his forehead and said, "Have you had a nightmare?"
Song Song's eyelashes flickered and he made a joke: "But it frightens His Highness?"
"You guessed it."
Song Song: "..."
Li Xiao unexpectedly felt his true feelings, he stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms, rubbing his chin against Song Song's long hair, and said, "This king is very timid, if you don't want to be scolded by His Majesty because of your fright. Ask Zhan, just have more sweet dreams."
Song Song heard that he was teasing himself, and his heart softened slightly, and said, "Caomin is not good at dreaming."
Li Xiao thought for a while, and said, "When this king ascends the throne, I will make you the empress. This is considered beautiful..."
Song Song covered his mouth again in fright, God, what the hell is going on with this prince? He doesn't want his head, he still wants it.
The corner of Li Xiao's mouth curved, he took advantage of the situation to hold his fingers and kissed the palm of his hand.
Song Song decided to stop talking nonsense with him, put his head in his arms, and fell asleep again after a while.
This is probably the most comfortable night he has slept in in his two lifetimes. He doesn't have to worry about a mouse getting under him, and he doesn't have to sleep all night because of the frostbite on his body. Use him as a deflation bucket.
Everything was beautiful and unbelievable. When Song Song woke up, there was no one around. He pulled the bed curtain and raised his hand to block the dazzling light, only to realize that it was already three poles in the sun at this moment.
He immediately got off the bed, guarding the two maids outside the inner room, and bowed to him: "Young master is awake, do you want to wash first?"
He agreed, and soon someone brought hot water, Song Song washed his face, and someone handed a soft towel. After washing, the kitchen quickly brought food: "The lord ordered to boil the ginseng chicken soup, you can take advantage of it. Eat it hot to replenish your body."
He picked up the chicken soup in a dream, thinking that Li Xiao was really going to raise him before eating... Are you so picky
Outside the door, Butler Qi poked his head and glanced inside the room, then looked again, with an unsure look on his face. A young boy beside him glanced at him, then looked at him again, after all he couldn't hold back and said, "He is indeed the concubine of Song Guogong's family, and this morning it was spread all over the capital that it was our prince who came to the door forcibly. Take people back."
"Your Highness is getting more and more crazy." Butler Qi murmured, "This is a poor man."
The little boy said, "Your Highness brought him back in person. I heard that all the maids in the house are envious."
"What do you know?" Butler Qi glanced at Song Song for the last time with a dead man's eyes, then turned around and said, "Wait, the next time the prince falls ill, it will be the day he dies."