27.
The little prince stared at the toes of his shoes and asked Lord Yan in a low voice, "Brother Yan, have you missed me in the past few years?"
Lord Yan said, "I want to."
The little prince happily revealed two small dimples, and his heart was very happy.
But after a while, I felt that the word "thinking" was too common. Mr. Yan had been in a foreign land for so many years. There must be countless people he missed, and it could not reflect his specialness, so he asked again: "I miss the emperor brother more. Do you miss me a little more?"
The little prince waited eagerly for the answer, but saw Lord Yan suddenly stop and made a mute gesture to him.
The little prince understood, and quickly closed his mouth, and then he heard a conversation not far away.
"I didn't expect such rumors to appear in the palace in the few years I was away." The person who spoke was the Great Protector General who had just returned to the DPRK today. He asked, "Have you ever found out who is behind the scenes?"
It was the current queen who answered him. She said: "The emperor is very careful and never divulges these information to me easily, but I heard privately that the emperor seems to be suspicious of the prime minister..."
At this moment, the cold wind of early autumn was blowing, and the little prince, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly felt an itch in his nose, covered his mouth and sneezed softly.
The two people in the conversation heard the sound, and the general said alertly: "Someone." Then he strode towards them.
Master Yan knew that he might have heard something he shouldn't have heard, and quickly pulled the little prince to hide behind a rockery.
The footsteps were getting closer, and Lord Yan's palms were sweating. He tightly hugged the little prince's waist and pushed him into the corner. The distance between the tip of their noses was only an inch.
At this moment, the little prince's nose was sour again, and the tip of his nose was wrinkled and wrinkled, and he couldn't control it even after forcing it. He closed his eyes, his lips parted slightly, and his eyes were about to be exposed.
Mr. Yan was caught off guard, turned his head subconsciously in a hurry, and blocked his mouth with his lips.
28.
Putting his lips together, the little prince managed to hold back the sneeze.
He opened his eyes wide and grabbed the other's shirt tightly with both hands, leaving only a blank space in his mind.
Lord Yan's lips were warm and soft, the opposite of his cold appearance. The little prince stared blankly at Lord Yan's face, his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, his heart beat violently, and the blood in his whole body began to boil.
The people outside the rockery turned around and found no trace of them, and the footsteps gradually drifted away.
The general lowered his voice and instructed: "The Empress will go back to raise the baby at ease, so don't worry about these things."
After that, the father and daughter left one after the other.
Lord Yan let go of the stiff little prince, took a deep breath and said, "Xiaguan has offended, please forgive me."
The little prince's face was still burning, and he shook his head desperately and said, "No offense, no offense." After speaking, he immediately praised: "Master Yan really responded quickly."
The tip of Lord Yan's ear was blushing imperceptibly. His reaction just now was unexpected. He himself did not expect to do this to the little prince.
He cleared his throat and asked, "What happened in the palace in the past few years? What rumors?"
The little prince twisted his body and said cheekily, "Again, kiss me again and I'll tell you."
29.
The little prince did not get a second kiss, and was taken back to the bedroom by Lord Yan with a cold face.
But he was already very happy. After returning to the room, he threw himself on the bed and began to writhe wildly.
Lord Yan's enlarged handsome brows and eyes, that unexpected gentle aura, replayed repeatedly in his mind all the time, making the little prince fascinated.
This is the first kiss of the little prince. The little prince firmly believes that the spring that he has been looking forward to for a long time has come.
At this moment, Lord Yan on the way back to the mansion was a little annoyed. He could cover it with his hand just now, so why did he use his mouth.
Lord Yan licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and there was still the smell of apples on it, which was very sweet.