Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

"Young Master, shall we go back home?" Agui looked at how it was getting late and thought that a certain living ancestor in the mansion must have been waiting impatiently, so he reminded him in a low voice.

Jiang Xin nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard an urgent shout from a distance: "Master, Master!"

Manager Li had been waiting for a long time opposite the glass shop, and finally saw Jiang Xin. He ran up to him excitedly and said with joy, "I finally found you!"

Jiang Xin paused and looked at Manager Li: "What's the matter?"

Manager Li quickly put on a smiling face and said flatteringly: "It's the master, the master is looking for you!

The master thought that you hadn't been home for a long time, so today he specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a table of delicious dishes, waiting for you to come back and enjoy them together!"

Jiang Xin was stunned when he heard this, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, I won't go back. Your Highness is at home, wait for me."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Manager Li to react and just took Agui away.

He also has to go to Shengyang Restaurant to pack up food and go back to accompany His Highness. He is very busy!

"This..." Manager Li was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to chase after him, he saw the young master, who seemed to be obedient and sensible, quickly running away.

"Master, Master!"

"..."

At this time, Jiang Zhengchu, who was waiting for Jiang Xin at home, was still quietly brewing his emotions.

Although what this rebellious son did these days was truly hateful, there were huge benefits at hand. Even without the Fourth Prince's order, he wanted to temporarily ease the relationship with Jiang Xin.

The government spent such a huge amount of money on this kid. He had such a lucrative business outside, but he didn't hand it over to the government. It was neither reasonable nor moral.

There is also the cooperation that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince mentioned. If he can negotiate it, then he will have made a great contribution. Not only can he take over the glass business of both sides naturally, but he can also regain the trust and reuse of the Fourth Prince.

Therefore, this matter cannot be messed up in any way.

Thinking of this, the expression on Jiang Zhengchu's face eased a little. Hearing the hurried footsteps coming from outside, he even smiled, which was rare.

Even though there had been some unpleasantness before, he still respected him as a father and only sent him back for dinner, and he came back so quickly.

However, Jiang Zhengchu's smile froze on his face soon, and he flew into a rage the next second, shouting at Manager Li in disbelief: "Not coming back?! How dare he not come back?!"

"Yes..." Manager Li knelt on the ground tremblingly, hesitating with a bitter face: "Young Master said that the prince is waiting for him in the mansion. I guess he is not unwilling to go home on purpose, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Manager Li was hit in the face by an oncoming teacup with a "bang".

"Go and invite him again tomorrow. If you don't come back, I won't forgive you!" Jiang Zhengchu had a gloomy face and stared coldly at Manager Li.

Manager Li didn't care to cry out in pain, and quickly lay down and nodded continuously: "Yes, yes, I will definitely invite the young master back. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

*

On the other hand, Jiang Xin had no idea that her father was looking forward to her return home so much. She happily packed up some of Xie Ze's favorite dishes from Shengyang Restaurant and returned to the palace. From a distance, she saw Xie Ze standing at the door, waiting for her like a husband-waiting rock.

Wrong, it should be Wangyou Stone.

Jiang Xin rubbed his face, slapped the weird thoughts out of his mind, ran forward quickly, raised his head and said to Xie Ze with a smile: "Your Highness, I brought you your favorite dishes."

His Highness is confined at home alone and must be very lonely. He must come back early to accompany His Highness in the future!

Xie Ze smiled, rubbed Jiang Xin's head, and said, "Thank you, Xin, for remembering my preferences."

Jiang Xin's eyebrows curved, and he pursed his lips happily and reservedly.

*

On that day, Xie Ze felt that Ashin, who was usually well-behaved and dependent on him, seemed to be more attached to him than before.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Xie Ze was stunned when he saw Ah Xin appear in his room holding a pillow, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Your Highness, let's sleep together, shall we?" It was the first time that Jiang Xin wanted to sleep in the same room with someone else. He felt a little embarrassed when he opened his mouth. His face turned red and his voice became a little lower.

What he didn't realize was that the moment he said this, Xie Ze's eyes darkened.

Using all his strength to suppress the desire in his heart, Xie Ze looked at Jiang Xin's clean eyes, and after a long while he spoke in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xin shook his head: "I just heard that Your Highness often suffers from insomnia. I want to chat with Your Highness and let Your Highness sleep well."

After saying that, Jiang Xin raised his head again obediently and looked at his highness eagerly: "Can, can I?"

That should be possible, right? His Highness often crawls into his bed when he's asleep, so... he probably doesn't dislike him?

Sure enough, the next second, Xie Ze moved his dry lips and nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Xin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then happily placed the pillow next to His Highness's pillow, and hurriedly went to the next room to get his own quilt.

It’s fine if we sleep in the same bed, but I can’t take your Highness’s quilt too.

By the way, he remembered that there were several times when His Highness slept in his room and did not cover himself with a blanket when he woke up. He must seriously remind His Highness later that even if he was in good health, he should not be so careless. It would be very uncomfortable if he caught a cold!

Wait until His Highness covers himself with the quilt obediently, and then try my best to coax him to sleep!

Jiang Xin's plan was very good, but when the two of them really slept in the same bed and saw the prince's face so close to him, he stammered and couldn't utter a word, as if he had turned back into the speechless little mute.

Fortunately, Xie Ze was a considerate prince, and he did not embarrass his shy study partner. He looked sideways at the blushing Jiang Xin and took the initiative to start the topic: "I am very happy."

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Xie Ze chuckled and moved closer to Jiang Xin until their foreheads touched and their noses almost touched. He stopped with some regret and said slowly: "I'm glad that Ah Xin is not angry that I broke into your room without permission and is willing to accompany me."

"Your Highness, I just couldn't sleep. It's not intentional." Jiang Xin subconsciously defended his own Highness, as if he was more anxious than Xie Ze.

Xie Ze: “…” In fact, my purpose is not so simple.

"Your Highness, why are you suffering from insomnia?" Jiang Xin looked at Xie Ze with concern.

He knew that His Highness had lived a hard life in the past and had always been alone, but for some reason, every time he thought of the sadness hidden deep in His Highness's eyes when he occasionally looked at him, he felt that His Highness's insomnia and loneliness seemed to be related to him.

In fact, what he really wanted to ask was why His Highness looked at him with such sad eyes, and why His Highness called his name when he had a nightmare.

However, Xie Ze did not tell him the answer, but just looked at Jiang Xin gently: "I don't have insomnia, but sometimes I don't sleep well..."

Before Xie Ze could finish his words, he felt a slightly cool touch at the corner of his eye.

Jiang Xin looked at Xie Ze and subconsciously raised his hand. His fingertips touched the dark circles under Xie Ze's eye sockets. He said sadly with a tense face, "Your Highness, your eye circles are very dark. If you don't sleep well, you will have a headache."

Xie Ze turned his head slightly, and his cold fingertips moved from the corner of his eyes to his lips.

Jiang Xin was startled when he suddenly felt a warm touch. He subconsciously tried to move away but was held tightly by Xie Ze.

Jiang Xin curled his hands tightly, his face flushed red, and he wanted to throw his head to the ground immediately, and explained anxiously and shyly: "I, I, I, I didn't, I didn't do it on purpose!"

Your Highness, please believe me, I really didn't mean to touch your lips on purpose!

Jiang Xin was so anxious that he almost cried. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he knew how ambiguous and presumptuous his behavior was. He hurriedly explained and wanted to jump off the bed and run away, but Xie Ze grabbed his wrist again. In desperation, he buried his face in the pillow and pretended to be dead!

The ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken. Xie Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He kissed his little reading companion's fingertips, then dug Jiang Xin's head out of the pillow, sighed, and said helplessly: "I know you didn't mean it."

Rather, I wish you did it on purpose.

Jiang Xin's face was still red, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. Even after being dug out, he didn't say a word and just kept burrowing deeper into the quilt.

Xie Ze had no choice but to forcefully hold him in his arms, gently patting Jiang Xin's back, and coaxing him softly in his ear: "Okay, go to sleep.

Ashin only needs to remember one thing: I will never blame you, no matter how you behave or what you do."

Jiang Xin was stunned, and subconsciously grabbed his highness's clothes in embarrassment.

He wanted to tell His Highness not to be so tolerant and kind to him, and that he should be the one to be nice to His Highness.

He wanted to tell His Highness that such unlimited tolerance and favoritism would give him the illusion that he could do whatever he wanted in front of the other person, would make him unable to see his own position clearly and give rise to unnecessary delusions.

Delusion, what kind of delusion would he have about His Highness...

The force on his back was neither light nor heavy, and the voice in his ears was gentle and pleasant. Jiang Xin let go of Xie Ze's hand unconsciously and fell asleep in the warm embrace.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel his hand being gently held and touched softly.

But the next second, he felt dizzy and in a daze, he was lying on his back on the bed, but there was a person in front of him looking down at him.

"Ah Xin, Ah Xin..." He gradually came closer and kissed her forehead, nose, and lips...

He felt that the man's voice was very familiar, but the other person's expression was so strange that it seemed like he had never seen it before. It was an expression full of aggression.

"Your Highness, my legs hurt so much." He heard his own voice.

He was a little confused as to why he said that, but the next second, he really felt a piercing pain coming from his right leg. It hurt so much, really hurt.

It wasn't that His Highness was holding his leg too tightly, but it was as if his leg had suffered an old injury that, although it had healed, would still flare up from time to time, and the pain would last for days.

It was strange, his legs had never been injured, so why did he feel that his legs were injured?

Jiang Xin subconsciously wanted to ask His Highness, whom he trusted the most, but the next second, His Highness lowered his head and bit his lips hard, with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "You are distracted."

Distracted? What distracted him? Why did he distract himself? Jiang Xin thought blankly.

"Look at me." Xie Ze emphasized again with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Xin subconsciously looked at Xie Ze, and saw the person in front of him getting closer and closer. He thought that the prince was going to touch his forehead again.

Although they were close, he still liked to be close to His Highness like this, as he could feel His Highness's gentleness and trust in him, although His Highness had always been very gentle.

However, it was completely different from what Jiang Xin had imagined. Xie Ze touched the tip of his nose and his lips.

His Highness is still His Highness, but he seems not to be His Highness anymore.

"!!!" Jiang Xin woke up suddenly and almost jumped up from the bed, his face full of fear and confusion.

What did he just dream about? ! ! !

However, the next second, something even more terrifying happened to Jiang Xin.

Not only did he dream about scenes he shouldn't have dreamed about, he also...

Jiang Xin was going crazy. This was the first time he invited His Highness to sleep with him and talk about his heart. Not only did he dream about unspeakable things, but he also...

Doesn't it look like he has some ulterior motive? ! !

How should he explain to His Highness that he really just wanted to coax His Highness to sleep and had absolutely no intention of blaspheming His Highness? !

No, he dreamed about His Highness every night. Did he really have no intention of blaspheming His Highness? ! !

Even he himself doesn't believe in himself, how could His Highness believe in him? !

Jiang Xin was about to collapse, but he couldn't.

His Highness has not woken up yet, but no matter what he is thinking, at least in the current situation, he can still rescue him.

Jiang Xintong blushed and forced himself to calm down. He raised his buttocks little by little and carefully put his hands on the bed sheet below...

Fortunately, it was done.

Jiang Xin swallowed and let out a long sigh. If he had soiled His Highness's bed sheets, he could really die as a token of atonement.

Jiang Xin took another deep breath and slowly moved his legs to the edge of the bed. He had to get up early to destroy the body and not let His Highness find out. He would deal with the rest later.

However, Jiang Xin's feet had just touched the ground and before he could breathe out, he was grabbed by Xie Ze and rolled into his arms.

Jiang Xin: “!!!”

Xie Ze slept well last night, as he had not had a nightmare. However, he woke up the moment his tutor got up. Noticing that the tutor wanted to get out of bed, he subconsciously hugged the tutor back, and his voice was still hoarse from just waking up: "Where are you going?"

"Get up, get up!" Jiang Xin immediately bent his body and tried to stay away from Xie Ze while saying nervously.

Xie Ze heard that there was something wrong with the voice of his tutor. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes to look at the other person. Then he saw a red face of his tutor. Just when he was about to ask what was wrong, he felt the touch on his hand and paused slightly.

Jiang Xin: “…”