shock!I am a stone

Lei Ke doesn't care what will happen to him himself, one life or another, as long as Qingsong is well.

"Why doesn't it matter, did you ask me for my opinion?" Qingsong suddenly appeared outside the door, with a pale face, pointing at Lei Ke with trembling fingers, "You lied to me so hard."

Lei Ke didn't expect Qingsong to appear here, his whole body was stiff, he opened his hands to help Qingsong, but Qingsong shook off his hands, and stood beside the stone who also wanted to help him, vainly hug him.

Lei Ke's gaze was fixed on the stone, almost wanting to swallow the stone.

Gong Mi was not very happy either, but he was even more unhappy with Lei Ke's eyes, so he stood between the two of them, blocking Lei Ke's view.

"Master..." Shitou called him helplessly, and pulled him aside. Although Lei Ke didn't look well at him, in fact, you can't block his sight.

Gong Mi became even more unhappy, turned around and ignored him.

Shi Shi secretly sighed, he could only wait for Qingsong's matter to be resolved before going to coax his narrow-minded master.

Jiao Ran stood quietly at the door, afraid that other unnecessary people would approach, Qingsong alone was enough, if other people found out, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good.

"Xiao Ke."

Qingsong yelled at him, Qingsong never imagined that the pretty little girl who was a guest turned into such a thick-skinned guy in a blink of an eye, if he hadn't watched the whole thing from beginning to end, he probably couldn't believe it.

Lei Ke took a step back shyly, actually he didn't dare to look directly into Qingsong's eyes, because he was afraid of revealing a disgusting look from Qingsong's eyes.

How could Qingsong fail to see his fear, but he couldn't control the turbulent emotions in his heart, thinking that he thought his sexual orientation was correct, but found that the one he liked was actually a man.

Although it was difficult to accept, it was not unacceptable, but he didn't want Lei Ke to lose his life for him.

He wants to live, but if the price of living is to exchange the life of his loved one, he would rather die.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Qingsong asked him.

Lei Ke lowered his head, completely lost the arrogance and madness he had before.

Jiao Ran sneered at the door. His Highness the Crown Prince, who was condescending and mocking before, was like a squib, unable to utter a word.

Hearing Jiao Ran's sneer, Shitou couldn't help laughing too. It was really funny to think that the young prince of the merman royal family who showed off his power just now turned into a little daughter-in-law of the merman royal family.

Lei Ke looked at the stone with a threatening face, but when he came into contact with Qingsong's sight, he quickly shrank back.

He stammered, "What, what did I... what did I say?"

"What do you want to tell me, do you need me to tell you?"

"This..." Lei Ke scratched his head, and couldn't think of what he wanted to say after thinking about it. Or, he didn't know what Qingsong wanted to hear from him. Of course, no matter what Qingsong wanted to hear from him, , he can say everything.

"I...then what do you want to hear?"

Hearing this answer, even Qingsong's serious face couldn't hold back.

Seeing Qingsong's smile, Lei Ke couldn't help showing a relaxed smile, but Qingsong's expression quickly became serious again, and Lei Ke couldn't help lifting his heart that had just relaxed, and said cautiously, "Then... sorry?"

Qingsong didn't show any expression, so it shouldn't be like this, and he even said the wrong thing he did, but Qingsong still had a sullen face, he racked his brains to think, but really couldn't think of what to say, so he looked pitiful A requesting smile, "I will say whatever Qingsong wants me to say."

Look, look, the big tiger who just bared its teeth and claws, looks like a little cat in front of Qingsong, not to mention mighty, now let him turn the fire circle and dance, I guess he will do it.

Qingsong stepped forward to hold Lei Ke's palm. This palm is not as warm and cute as Xiao Ke's, but full of calluses. I really don't know what this person is doing every day. Qingsong can't help sighing, going around, he is still a Broken sleeve.

Lei Ke was as stiff as a bird meeting a strong enemy, sweating on his forehead, he didn't dare to move his fingers, the warm feeling from his palm made him want to slap himself, to make sure it was real , not your own imagination.

"What do you like about me?" Qingsong stopped what Lei Ke was about to say, "If you talk about appearance, I think I can only be average. If you want to talk about temper, my temper was not bad in the past, but now..." He shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm also tired of my current temper. Even if I leave the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to the past."

Lei Ke clenched his hand, and replied with a flushed face: "Whoever said you are just average-looking, everyone said...everyone said..." Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes and said in one breath, "Beauty is in the eyes of beholders. In my eyes, even the Nine Heavens Xuannv can’t compare to a strand of your hair, and your temper is the best I’ve ever seen. It was good before, and it will be good in the future, no matter what time it is.” He could hardly breathe He took a deep breath, turned his head and did not dare to look at Qingsong, "If you like to play around, I will play with you. If you like to be quiet, I will never disturb you. You don't know, Yuren Your breath-holding skills are absolutely powerful, even if you make me not breathe for three days and three nights, I can do it."

Qingsong laughed. If it was five years ago, he would definitely turn around and leave. If he hadn't despaired before, he would have struggled to accept this person, but now he doesn't want to think so much. In the limited days, just It's good to go on like this.

Leaning on Lei Ke's chest, he could hear his thundering heartbeat, feel Lei Ke carefully wrapping his hands around his shoulders, he adjusted his posture, "A little tighter."

"kindness."

Lei Ke's face was so red that it was about to smoke. He said it was a little tighter, but he only used a little more strength.

Qingsong: "A little heavier."

Lei Ke: "Yes."

Shitou covered his eyes and stood beside Gong Mi. Although it was a very harmonious scene, it felt a little disharmonious.

Gong Mi looked at the two hugging thoughtfully, then cast a glance at Shi Shi, and shook hands.

The three felons who were ordered by the prince repeatedly to take care of them all disappeared. Zhu Yucheng was scolded out of the study with a bitter face, and when he saw the young master leading the servants, he let out an embarrassing sound and said, "Little Is the young master sending soup to the prince?"

The young master took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhu Yucheng, "What happened, why is the prince so angry?"

Zhu Yucheng took the handkerchief and wiped off the tea leaves on his head. It turned out that when Situ Linyuan was angry just now, when he swept the cup down, it splashed on Zhu Yucheng who was standing aside.

"Hey, it's not that Mr. Zhuge. It's my bad luck. I never thought that he was an assassin. It's me who can't stand the prince."

"How can you blame Mr. Zhu?" The young master quickly stopped him, "After all, you know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart."

"That's right," Zhu Yucheng sighed, "That's right," he leaned over quietly and said, "If you say that the prince is angry, it's not just because of this, it is said that last night, those three people were rescued. "

"Rescued?" The little boy was startled, "There is no movement at all."

"Who said it wasn't? The villain went to the prison to see, and a big hole was blown out of the wall, but no one knew about it."

"Is that so?"

"Hey, fortunately, the assassin was rescued. With such a big commotion, if they are still determined and want to do something to the prince, this is..."

The young master interrupted him with a smile: "Our prince is blessed with great destiny. I don't think those assassins can escape in time. How could they dare to touch the people in our city lord's mansion."

"That's right," Zhu Yucheng was still a little flustered, so he said goodbye.

Of course the young master would not keep him, but he was thinking in his heart, who saved those three people.The most important thing is, what is the purpose of those three people? If it's just for money, it doesn't seem like it. Moreover, these three people don't seem to be influenced by him, but they are closer to brother.

The look in his eyes became colder, if it's for money, it's okay, if it's really for brother, hmph, let you come and go.

The little boy took the tray from the servant, raised his chin and let him go down.

"My lord." He called softly at the door.

"come in."

After the young master went in, he put the tray on Situ Linyuan's desk. Seeing him sitting on a chair with his forehead resting on a tired expression, he went up to help him massage his scalp.

"Is your lord uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just a little thing."

"Hmph, if it's some trivial matter, why should the lord be so distressed? It's all because of these servants, who made the lord work so hard."

The young master had a somewhat reproachful tone, and it was to protect himself. Even if he was upset, Situ Linyuan's mood improved a lot with these words of the young master.

He lay on his back on the chair so that the young master could massage him more conveniently, and his neck was so generously exposed, showing his trust in the young master.

While helping him massage his scalp, the little boy hummed a little song to him softly, and his frowning gradually eased.

"My lord? My lord?" The young master called twice, seeing that he didn't answer, he said with a bit of distress, "Your lord has worked so hard, it hurts my heart."

Of course Situ Linyuan, who had fallen into a deep sleep, could not answer him.

He let go, took out the cloak from the cabinet next to him, and took out the small pillow under the cloak.

After taking these, he cleaned up the things on the desk, put the small pillow on the desk, helped Situ Linyuan lie down, put his arms on both sides of the pillow, and covered him with the cloak.

After finishing, Situ Linyuan couldn't help snorting, as if he was about to wake up again.

The little boy patted his back lightly, and hummed another more gentle tune.

"Linyuan... Linyuan?"

The voice was full of caution, and it seemed to be full of friendship.

Situ Linyuan still ignored him, so he relaxed and said with a smile, "My lord really sleeps well."

The next moment, instead of leaving, he picked up the few letters he saw when he was clearing the desk just now, put on a posture, copied a copy of these letters, and then put the original in his arms. , It was almost indistinguishable from the original, dried the ink stains, and put them back.