This prince is a little sweet

He knew that, as the leader of an army, Xiao Heng had long been used to not showing any weakness in front of others. He had injured his legs this time, and he never complained from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even mention it himself.If it was someone else, they might feel that Xiao Heng was relieved, and it might not be a good choice to withdraw from his most glorious years.

However, every time he saw Xiao Heng staring at the sword in a daze alone, Xie Yuan could clearly feel his sadness, how could he not regret, how could he not resent?

The general who used to be furious in fresh clothes and retreat from the enemy with flowers and flowers no longer exists. What is left is a man with disabled legs who may have to rely on others for his life.

This actually made him more uncomfortable than killing Xiao Heng.

However, what makes Xie Yuan feel uneasy about his conscience is that he is actually somewhat greedy for the present feeling.

Xiao Heng's legs were inconvenient, so he broke into Xiao Heng's most private life almost justifiably, as if everything about him had been opened up to him.

It also seemed that all his time, all his fragility, and even all his embarrassment belonged to him.

Xie Yuan regretted not being able to participate in Xiao Heng's brilliant past in this life, but he wanted to accompany Xiao Heng for everything in the future.

No matter what the road ahead.

☆, the world

When Hu Yanxun and Eunuch Yue stepped into the Marquis of Changping, Xie Yuan and Xiao Heng were still fighting over the dumpling.Xie Yuan dragged out a Chinese cabbage out of nowhere, and because Xiao Heng wanted to get rid of that tormenting dough, he swung a kitchen knife and wanted to make some dumpling fillings.

The servants in the Hou's mansion had been chased away by Xie Yuan a long time ago. Hu Yanxun entered the mansion for a while, but he hadn't found anyone yet. He was a little puzzled when he suddenly heard the sound of a big knife smashing on the wooden board. It made a loud noise, and I was startled immediately. It's broken, so something happened again, right?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't care about other things, he raised his legs and walked towards the source of the voice.

Then, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Wei saw a scene he would never forget—the commander of the mighty Black Feather Army was actually chopping cabbage?This... this... what's going on here?

However, even though Huyan Xun was in doubt, Xiao Heng was very contented. He was very busy, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Hu Yanxun inadvertently, then calmly put down the kitchen knife, and stood up with Xie Yuan's support. Standing up and saluting, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hu Yanxun pointed to the neatly arranged dough on the cutting board, and asked in disbelief: "This... this... this... Master Hou has figured out some new method of practicing formations, and you need to use this ...dough?"

However, he himself felt that this excuse was nonsense, let alone other people?

Sure enough, Xiao Heng hooked his lips imperceptibly, and then said: "I made His Highness laugh, I'm just making dumplings. Would Your Highness come to try my handicraft later?"

This joke didn't have any hint of grievance and grief as imagined, it really made Hu Yanxun startled, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

In fact, when he and his father-in-law rushed here just now, he felt more or less tragic and sympathetic about witnessing the end of a hero with his own eyes. The fight was wiped out.

Only then did he realize belatedly that Xiao Heng was never the kind of person who would mourn and complain because his legs were crippled.

Thinking of this, Hu Yanxun twitched the corners of his mouth in self-mocking, and then laughed it off, saying: "It seems that it is better to come early than to come by coincidence. The dumplings made by Lord Hou are not eaten by ordinary people. Today, I took advantage."

At this time, Xie Yuan stood up, took the kitchen knife away from Xiao Heng's hand, and then gently pressed Xiao Heng's shoulder to push him back on the chair, saying: "Master Hou, please sit down quickly and don't sit down." To add to the confusion, let me make some dumplings, otherwise, it will be dark later, and His Royal Highness may not be able to eat them."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Hu Yanxun, and said, "Forgive me, Your Highness, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the dumplings made by Lord Hou this time."

Xiao Heng waved his hand, and said somewhat depressedly: "All right, all right, you do it, I won't make trouble for you."

At this time, Hu Yanxun noticed Xie Yuan, and saw that he was dressed in white and looked very handsome. Although he looked younger than Xiao Heng, his stature was very tall, and he was about to catch up with Xiao Heng.And the most peculiar thing is that although his temperament is very peaceful, judging from the little actions just now, Xiao Heng seems to be eaten to death by such a young man, saying what he says.

So, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who is this little brother?"

Xiao Heng said succinctly: "The boy I received in Liangzhou."

Hu Yanxun saw that he didn't seem to want to say any more, so he stopped asking, and casually talked about another topic, saying: "I don't know if there is any clue about the attack on Lord Hou in the suburbs of Beijing?"

Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, put his black hair behind his ears, and said, "Isn't the investigation of cases always a matter of Dali Temple? If your Highness asks me, then naturally I don't know anything."

Hu Yanxun sighed, and said: "How many people in Dali Temple have paid their salaries and do nothing, don't you know? Concubine Ning has been arguing with her father all day long because of this matter, and her father has been staying with her all the time." There, I don’t even go to the mother’s palace..."