This prince is a little sweet

Who knew that although Xie Yuan didn't send them to see the King of Hades, he did something even worse than this.

He stood far away, looked at them indifferently, and then said without any haste: "Go to the housekeeper and get the monthly money, you two don't come here tomorrow."

Then, as if he remembered something again, he added a sentence lightly and deftly: "By the way, the slave status of the Hou Mansion will not be removed for you."

☆, dumplings

When the woman heard this, her face was as white as paper, her mouth was opened wide, tears were about to flow out, but she couldn't speak.

But the man immediately knew that he was not good, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop, and couldn't help saying: "My lord, please forgive me, I know I was wrong! I beg your lord to be merciful and give us a way to survive. Don't drive us out!" Hou Mansion!"

They were really scared, they didn't expect Xie Yuan to be so ruthless when he was young.

If you were driven out of the Marquis Mansion with your slave status, let alone find another place to make a living, even if you were walking on the main road, if you were recognized by someone, you wouldn't be able to guarantee that one day you would be messed up by those survivors of the previous dynasty who came out of nooks and crannies. Cudgel to death!

However, no matter how the two of them begged for mercy, Xie Yuan didn't even look at them, as if looking at them was a waste of time, he just ordered a few words to the old housekeeper who hurried over to check what happened, and then turned back to the house.

On a rattan chair in the bedroom, Xiao Heng was sitting quietly.

His face was thin, his long hair was loose, and he looked a bit haggard.

He was even more casually dressed in a black loose singlet, the delicate collarbones on both sides were half hidden, and one hand was tucked into the wide sleeve, only a striking white point could be seen from the outside. He propped his chin, not knowing what to think.

The window leaked a little sunlight, making the dark room a bit dim, and the faint light spots sprinkled in Xiao Heng's eyes bit by bit.

When Xie Yuan walked in, what he saw was Xiao Heng like this - his already fair skin was very pale under the sunlight, as if it had become transparent. A piece of shadow, black and white is distinct, the Adam's apple is slightly protruding, a little sexy, and even a little fragile, amazingly beautiful, but it seems to be broken at the touch of a touch.

Xie Yuan's breathing was suddenly suffocated, Xiao Heng like this really made his heart ache terribly.

Xiao Heng seemed to have discovered him, turned his head slightly, and his clothes slid down with the rotation of his shoulders, Xiao Heng ignored it, just looked at Xie Yuan with half-closed eyes, his eyes were extremely focused, as if he had discovered something novel generally.

God knows how monotonous it is in this room, why can't he hold on to this person who can accompany him?

However, what Xiao Heng didn't know was that for Xie Yuan, that gaze was nothing to relieve boredom, it was simply terrible!

Almost at the moment when their eyes met, Xie Yuan instantly felt as if he was being set on fire, feeling uncomfortable all over.

He walked up to Xiao Heng dry-mouthed, tried his best in his life to keep calm, then put one hand on Xiao Heng's shoulder, and said, "Master Hou, do you want to go out to bask in the sun?"

Xiao Heng yawned lazily, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Xie Yuan's chin, and said playfully, "Where is the problem, Lord Hou is long and Master Hou is short, how nice it is to call him brother just like when I was a child."

Xie Yuan let him rub his chin, and said: "I am no longer a child, I am not tired of calling my brother Lord Hou all day long?"

Saying that, Xie Yuan approached Xiao Heng from behind, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you think so?"

The smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

Xiao Heng's bones were numb from his laughter, and he quickly let go of his jaw, not daring to tease him anymore.

Xie Yuan was quite contented, and calmly walked from behind Xiao Heng to his front, squatted down with one hand on the edge of the bed, and gently rubbed Xiao Heng's calf with the other hand, his tone was no longer teasing as before, a little low He asked cautiously, "Master Hou, is it still hurting?"

Xiao Heng was a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't move, itches."

Xiao Heng's voice was low and teasing, and Xie Yuan's heart was grabbed again, he couldn't help but took a few quick breaths, and his hands unconsciously increased their strength.

Xiao Heng immediately "tsk" and said with a smile, "Are you trying to murder?"

Xie Yuan immediately came back to his senses, smiled embarrassingly, and then frowned with some distress: "Master Hou, what did Yue Jiangu say about your leg?"

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, and said: "What else can I say, don't worry, it probably won't be abolished."

Hearing the word "waste", Xie Yuan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then said: "I heard that Shen Chaoci will be back in a few days, let him come over and show you when the time comes."

Xiao Heng gave a "huh" and said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry about it, even if it's really useless, wouldn't you still provide me with retirement?"

Xie Yuan was startled when he heard this, raised his head, and said very seriously: "If Lord Hou is really willing to spend the rest of his life with me, I will naturally take care of you."

Xiao Heng was originally an old and unscrupulous joke. He didn't think about how to be responsible, but Xie Yuan took it seriously. Now he felt very guilty, and his mind instantly became a mess. Embarrassed, while thinking left and right, he quickly changed the subject, and after a thousand turns, he suddenly said: "A Yuan, I want to eat dumplings."