As soon as Song Song was released, he immediately tidied up his clothes.
When the servants made a move from Li Xiao, they immediately looked away, but Song Song couldn't help feeling awkward. Li Xiao's move was too frivolous, and he couldn't resist.
He walked towards the main house, seeing that Li Xiao didn't follow, then stopped and turned to look at him, Li Xiao chuckled lightly, put his arms around his waist, and said in his ear, "I think Song'er is angry. "
is a little pissed off.
Song Song pursed his lips and did not answer.
Li Xiao was very drunk on weekdays except when he got drunk on the big wedding day, but even so, after returning home, he ordered someone to cook sober soup for Li Xiao.
Li Xiao undressed and went to bed, leaned on it and looked at him, and asked, "Still angry?"
Song Song rolled his eyes at him and said, "No."
"You dare to stare, come here."
"..." Song Song put the soup bowl away, and as soon as he walked over, he picked it up, and his slender body was instantly embraced by the man.
Song Song's body was soft and soft, and the faint scent of soap on his body was fascinating. Li Xiao's slightly cool nose pressed against his tender face, and said hoarsely, "I'm a little sad for my husband."
Although Song Song said that he blamed him on the surface, he didn't have the same knowledge as him at all. After listening, he stretched out his arms to hug Li Xiao, touched his head lightly, and coaxed, "Okay, I'll give you a hug, don't be sad anymore."
Thinking of Li Yang, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, how could such a good pair of brothers encounter such a thing.
Li Xiao hugged him deeply, buried his cheeks between his neck, his slender fingers pierced through his long black hair, he hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "It's even more sad..."
How could it be more sad
Song Song was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that he was not sad because of his heart, but because he was light on the table just now.
His cheeks were hot, and he immediately stretched out his hand to push it, but the other party held him so tightly that he couldn't push it away at all, so he continued to pretend to be stupid: "Your Highness, do you want someone to talk to... You tell me, I'll listen."
"This king is indeed full of enthusiasm and wants to tell Song Er."
"Well, then you say."
"It's easier to say if you have to go further." Li Xiao turned his head and said, "Song'er needs to be more generous... This king is better to talk to."
"you… "
Li Xiao took his hand and brought it over, kissed his cheek, and said, "There is Lao Song'er."
Li Yang was half supported and half hugged out of the palace by Li Qing, but he refused to get on the carriage.
Li Xiao came back late. Except for Yongchun Street, all the places were empty. Li Qing had to support him, "Where do you want to go?"
"Go, find big brother and ask clearly."
He was swaying, obviously not very clear, he rushed towards the big tree on one side, supported the tree and swayed: "Why, why is it different to me? Why do you hate me? You, tell me Look… "
Li Qing walked over and looked at him, Shu was as silent as Li Xiao, Li Yang couldn't ask anything.
Li Qing also stood aside silently, letting him dangle around until Li Yang suddenly woke up: "I, I'll ask my mother, she will definitely know."
He stumbled a bit, and was helped by Li Qing again, "It's so late, let's ask again tomorrow, the mother must have already slept."
Li Yang shook his head and stumbled towards the horse he rode over, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't climb up for a long time. Li Qing paused, reached out to help him mount, and asked, "Do you really want to enter the palace now? "
Li Yang nodded vigorously, shook the reins between his horse's belly, and after two steps, the whole person immediately fell from above.
The servants on the side were startled, Li Qing had already stepped forward to catch him, Li Yang suddenly fell from a height, the momentary sense of weightlessness seemed to make him awake a little, he blinked, "Wu'er..."
Li Qing's hand supported his waist to stabilize the person, and said lightly: "It's already Hai Shi, are you sure you want to go to the palace to find your mother?"
Li Yang was stunned for a while, his cheeks and eyes were red, and his feverish brain seemed to gradually clear up, he slowly shook his head.
"Then go back to the carriage, and I'll take you back first."
Li Yang didn't resist any longer. He walked to the carriage, his waist was grabbed and supported, and he climbed in with weak hands and feet, and then fell down and sat inside. After a while, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes.
The temperature inside the carriage heated up, and his finally awake brain began to heat up again. Li Qing lifted the curtain of the car and saw him lying curled up inside, covering his face and sobbing again.
It is rumored outside that the prince is a meat rabbit, and Prince Ping is a mad wolf. Some people think that this rabbit is definitely not the real rabbit as rumored, otherwise how could he be the prince.
Everyone thinks that every prince in the royal family definitely wants to sit on the throne, but this is not the case. Li Qing walked in to help him, but Li Yang shrank back to the corner and said nothing.
Emperor Hongren knew that several of them were not born by the same mother, for fear that they would be separated, and after he was busy with state affairs, he put a lot of thought on his sons.
Li Xiao was taught to love his younger brother and protect his younger brother at all times.
Several princes were divided into a bedroom to eat and sleep. I don't know which one of them knew, and sent someone to assassinate them. By accident, Li Yang was taken as a hostage. At that time, Li Xiao was nine years old, and his courage was amazing at a young age. " What's the use of catching him? It's just a concubine who can't succeed in martial arts. For the royal family, he is not much, but he is not much less. If I were His Majesty, even if I killed him, I must find the master behind you. ."
The assassin's psychological quality is very good: "It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince wants to make a deal with you?"
Nine-year-old Li Xiao was wearing plain clothes indoors, lightly opened his hands, and smiled slightly: "If you want a hostage, wouldn't loneliness be more valuable?"
The assassin was on guard against him, and Li Yang hurriedly shouted: "Brother, don't..."
Li Xiao gave him a cold look and told him to shut up immediately, a bit of interest appeared in the assassin's eyes: "If you take you back, the master will definitely reward him."
The war with the Golden Man started from then.
Li Xiao was taken away by the assassin. Because of his young age, the assassin had some precautions when he left the imperial city, but he almost stopped defending him later, and sometimes even talked to his subordinates in front of him on how to attack Qianguo. But he never thought that Li Xiao had already exchanged information with Dagan's spies along the way using secret codes. When approaching the border, the assassin was captured, and Dagan also selected all the spies of the Jinren along the way.
After returning, the first thing Li Xiao did was to visit Li Yang, and said to him, "I said that you are worth it just to deceive the assassin, do you take it seriously?"
Li Yang naturally only shook his head.
Young people always subconsciously adore older ones. Li Yang, the second among his brothers, Li Xiao may be the person he admired most from childhood to adolescence.
When he was crazy, he was locked in a cage and his six relatives did not recognize him. Li Yang asked Li Qing to help him see Li Xiao, but Li Xiao was almost strangled to death. Later, he was forbidden by his father to approach Li Xiao. The brother was in good times and bad, and was released from the cage. He also visited each other. At the beginning, he said to Li Qing, "The elder brother's illness is unstable. He should be afraid of hurting me."
Later, he said, "I think the big brother... may hate me."
Later, he seemed to realize something, and he rarely mentioned it again.
To this day, with the help of Jiu'er, I have asked questions that have been asked for many years, but unfortunately, Li Xiao still did not answer him.
Li Qing was silent for a while, then slowly reached out and patted his shoulder.
In the main house of the palace, the bed sheet deeply covered everything, and the smell of O permeated it. Song Song shrunk in the corner with Li Xiao on his back, heard the man behind him move, and then stuck to him: "Song Er ?"
Song Song's ears and neck were red as hell. He raised the quilt to cover himself, not like Li Lixiao at all.
Obviously looks like a noble prince, how... like a ruffian.
"Is Song'er asleep?"
His waist was hugged, and Li Xiao murmured, "Are you really asleep? The king wants to..."
"...!" Song Song grabbed the hand and beat him angrily: "Can you rest for a while!"
"Today, I would like to thank Song'er for her willingness to guide her. My husband is much better now."
"… "what!
Song Song screamed silently in his heart and wanted to cry. He felt that Li Xiao should not be like this. Li Xiao in his previous life was not like this! The first night was rough but gentle. Although he couldn't remember the details, he knew that this man... shouldn't be associated with hooligans.
He felt that something must have gone wrong. How could the majestic and ruthless emperor in the previous life be this, this... stinky, stinky man.
Song Song squeezed into the quilt.
He felt that what was flowing in his body was not blood, but magma, which made his flesh and bones scald, and smoke was blowing from his ears, completely unaware that Li Xiao was watching him patiently.
He is in a really bad mood today. In the past, when he was in a bad mood, he would probably practice swordsmanship in the backyard. Maybe he would go crazy again if he was unhappy, but now it is different.
He's got gadgets to tease--
No, it's a little girl.
Song Song was sullen for a while, his whole body was sweating gradually, and he had to come out again. His ears were red as if they had been smeared with fuel, and his snow-white cheeks seemed to be able to directly support the iron mesh. He fiddled with it. The long hair clinging to his cheeks, aware that there was no movement behind him, slowly turned his head to look.
The man was holding his forehead with one hand, looking at him with a smile.
Song Song immediately turned back and heard a chuckle behind him. The man peeled off the quilt from him, stretched out his arms and hugged him, saying, "Don't tease Song'er, don't ignore me."
"you… "
He finally realized with hindsight that Li Xiao was actually a little drunk. His eyes were gentle and watery, and his handsome face was so close to him... He seemed to be intoxicated by him too.
But intoxication is not contagious.
Song Song lowered his eyelashes and snorted softly: "If you make trouble again, I will ignore you."
"No trouble."
Li Xiao hugged him lazily, "Song Er, don't spit."
"Yes, you, you are not making trouble, you are..."
"Um?"
It's a hooligan.
Song Song frowned and looked at him with a bitter face, and he had to feel a little sad.
He suddenly felt that Li Xiao, who was slightly drunk, had a lazy voice and looked at him with soft eyes, which was very attractive.
He moved slightly, and accidentally bumped into Xiao Lixiao, whom he had been guiding himself just now.
growing up...
Strangely, people blush.