Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

Prince Xi's Mansion is often in a state of silence, because Prince Xi is unhappy and no one dares to be happy.

For dinner, Yu Qiaoqiao didn't come out to eat. Xiaobao had no choice but to go out and accompany Leng Xi and sit at the table. He carefully picked up the vegetables, but didn't dare to put them in his mouth. He moved lightly, for fear that some time would come. If you don't pay attention, you will anger the irritable Leng Xi again.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Leng Xi suddenly spoke, so frightened that Xiaobao almost fell off his chopsticks. He hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and shook his head.

"No...not afraid."

"Head up."

Leng Xi's voice became gentle, and Xiaobao raised his head timidly, but his eyes were distracted and he did not dare to look him in the face.

"I am your father, not an enemy, nor a jackal, tiger or leopard. Don't be like your mother and look at me like an enemy."

"Xiaobao doesn't dare."

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, biting his lip with his teeth. He said he was not afraid, but he was extremely afraid in his heart.

Thinking of his ferocious face when he strangled his mother's neck during the day, he trembled with fear.

"Do you think I'm a bad person?"

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously.

"Do you think I'm a moody person?"

Xiaobao still bit his lip and shook his head vigorously.

"Are you dumb?"

Leng Xi saw that Xiaobao kept shaking his head to talk to him. He pounded the table angrily and asked. Xiaobao was so frightened that he was trembling all over and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Seeing Xiaobao's aggrieved look, Leng Xi was instantly angry. He pointed at him and cursed loudly again:

"Cry, cry, cry. You cry all the time. How do you look like my son of Leng Xi? You are a waste."

Leng Xi's mood became more and more irritable, and Xiaobao became more and more frightened. He did not dare to look directly at him, so he could only sit there and listen to his angry curses.

At this time, Xiaobao wished so much that time would pass quickly. He wanted to leave here quickly. He didn't want to sit alone with his father. He felt that he was going to be depressed to death.

In order not to anger Leng Xi any more, he stopped crying and replaced it with soft sobs.

"roll!"

Leng Xi finally squeezed out this word from his mouth. At this time, Xiaobao felt that this word had become his life-saving straw. He jumped down from the chair in a hurry, lowered his head, took big steps, and left here. .

Looking at Xiaobao's back without looking back, Leng Xi's anger instantly rose to its peak.

He picked up the wine bottle at hand, filled the wine glass in front of him, raised his head, and drank the glass of wine.

Then he drank a second cup, a third cup...

Xiaobao trotted back to the room. He originally wanted to go to his mother's room to talk to her, but he was afraid that his mother would be sad when she saw his red eyes from crying, so he chose to go back to his room first to calm down. , let’s go see my mother again.

After returning to the room, he lay directly on the bed and started crying.

He couldn't understand why his father hated him so much?

When I went to Prince Yu's Mansion during the day, I clearly saw that my fourth uncle would smile at his children. Why did his father rarely smile at him?

Also, the fourth uncle is very kind to the fourth aunt. Why is his father so bad towards his mother?

Thinking of this, he suddenly touched the packet of Tang Momo on his chest.

Could it be that An An drank this bag of Tang Momo for her fourth uncle?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to find a way to make his father drink this cup of sugary foam water. Maybe his temper would get better?

But, how can I make dad drink this packet of Tang Momo?

He rolled his eyes and thought of the jug of wine his father was drinking. If he could add this Tang Momo to his father's jug, would he not be suspicious?After he drinks it, his temper will improve, and his mother will not be so sad anymore?

After he made up his mind, he stood up straight, holding the bag of Tang Momo in his hand, and walked quickly to the dining room of Prince Gang's Mansion.

But when he came to the door of the dining room, he hesitated again. If he went in hastily like this, he would definitely arouse his father's suspicion. How could he send Tang Momo in?

He paced back and forth in the doorway, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, two girls walked in, each holding a bottle of wine and muttering something.

When they saw Xiaobao, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hello, little boy."

Seeing what these two girls were holding, Xiaobao suddenly had an idea.

He cleared his throat and asked:

"What are you holding?"

"Wine, the prince has just finished a bottle of wine. He asked the slaves to go back to the wine cellar and get two more bottles."

"My dad has already finished a bottle, and you still let her drink. Are you trying to make him suffer from bad health? How bold."

"Young master, please calm down. We can't do anything about it. The prince is very angry today and we don't dare to offend him."

Xiaobao held his chin with one hand and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly blinked and said playfully:

"Give me the wine bottle. You guys wait here, and I will secretly lower the alcohol content so that my father won't get drunk."

The girl was a little hesitant.

"Sir, is this... okay?"

Xiaobao rolled his eyes, raised his chin and said:

"He is my father, and I am here for his own good. Just wait here."

As he spoke, he grabbed the wine bottle from one of the girls and ran to the other side.

He came to a hidden place, quickly poured the sugar foam in his hand into the wine bottle, shook it quickly, wiped the remaining residue at the mouth of the bottle, turned around again, and quickly returned to the two girls. , shook his head and said:

"I've thought about it. If I lower the alcohol content, my dad will definitely be able to drink it. You'd better take it in and make him a bowl of hangover soup later."

The two girls hurriedly leaned over and replied:

"Yes, son."

Then he took the wine bottle and stepped into the threshold of the main hall.

Xiaobao's heart has begun to beat wildly. He really longs to see his father drink the sugary wine and become very kind.

Leng Xi, who didn't understand why, was still drinking alone. The girl waiting beside him carefully took the wine bottle from the hand of the girl who delivered the wine, and motioned for them to leave.

"Pour wine for the king."

Leng Xi slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table. The girl next to him hurriedly came over to pour him wine. Leng Xi looked at the girl with half-squinted eyes, suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, frightening the girl. The girl was so excited that she almost dropped the wine bottle in her hand.

"Xiao Cui, is this king scary?"

Xiaocui was so frightened that her face turned red. How could she dare to tell the truth? She shook her head and said, "No...it's not scary."

"Then why are they all afraid of me? Even my son is afraid of me?"

"My lord...you...you hurt me."

Leng Xi looked at Xiao Cui's rather familiar face and suddenly thought of Long Xiaomin.

Her facial features are quite similar to Long Xiaomin's.

He took the wine that Xiao Cui had just poured down, raised his head, drank it, then threw away the glass, directly held Xiao Cui in his arms, held her chin with one hand, and asked with narrowed eyes:

"Are you willing to serve me?"