Waiting for spring

He carried Lin Su on his back for nearly two hours, and Lin Su fell asleep on his shoulder halfway, probably tired from crying during the day.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Lin Jin who was waiting for them to come back, and Xu Yan who was standing beside Lin Jin.

Seeing the sweat on Shen Yinheng's forehead, Lin Jin wanted to take over Lin Su from Shen Yinheng, but he refused.

Putting Lin Su back on the bed again, Shen Yinheng was a little dumbfounded.

I have only been back for two days, and all I saw was Lin Su who was sleeping in a mess, and I thought it was cute, but also a little worried.

Today, Shen Yinheng had to take a bath, and then sleep comfortably with his boy in his arms, so he forcefully and gently pushed away the hand that was holding him, kissed Lin Su's forehead, and then Lin Su went to sleep with an unhappy face and left.

The next day was three poles high, Shen Yinheng woke up for a long time, hugged the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms, his eyes were deep.

After a while, the person in his arms opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered, "Brother Heng." Then he turned over and lay down on him, hugged his neck and kissed him.

As cute as a 13-year-old, Shen Yinheng's thousand-year-old heart was melted.

When Lin Su really woke up, another half an hour passed.

"Xiao Su, will you enter the palace with me today?" Shen Yinheng asked while helping Lin Su tie his belt.

"Oh." Lin Su yawned and did not refuse.

After Shen Yinheng waited for Lin Su to wash up, he began to tidy himself up.

The two went to say hello to Lin Jin and went to the palace.

In the imperial study room, sandalwood is dense, and the emperor who is over [-] years old is reviewing the memorial.

"The sons and ministers see the emperor."

"The grassroots see the emperor."

Shen Yinheng's father is the elder brother of the current emperor, the king of Zhennan who made great military exploits, he was a soldier all his life, and he died on the battlefield.

When his father had an accident, his mother and concubine had just given birth to him, and her body was already weak. After hearing the bad news, her body was even more depressed, and she passed away within two years.

The emperor has a very close relationship with King Zhennan. After the death of King Zhennan, he has always been favored as his own son, even more than his own son.

The emperor always felt sorry for him and his father, knowing that his father was still injured, but agreed to his father's expedition when no one was using him, which led to the tragedy of family ruin.But although Shen Yinheng was cold-hearted, it didn't mean he was ignorant, he knew that it was his father's choice and fate, and had nothing to do with the emperor.

The father belongs to the battlefield, the mother and concubine belong to the father, and he belongs to Lin Su.

He never complained to anyone, he knew that he had enough, and he was lucky in three lifetimes to have Lin Su, not to mention that he also got the envy of the world and the favor of the emperor.

So since he was a child, like all princes, he called himself a son-in-law in front of the emperor.

"Get up." Huang put down the brush in his hand, and gave the old man who was grinding ink with a wink. The father-in-law understood and stepped back.

"When did you come back?" After the emperor asked the two to sit down, he looked around Shen Yinheng carefully.

"Two days ago." Shen Yinheng straightened Lin Su's messy hair and replied.

The emperor naturally knew that he had returned to Beijing the day before yesterday, and the little princess of Nanchu was making a fuss. Even if there was no one he installed, the news of Shen Yinheng's return to Beijing would still reach his ears.

"Oh, then why did you think of seeing me today?" The emperor deliberately dragged his voice, looking at the second young master of the Lin family who made his nephew lose his soul with great interest.

"My son has something to ask for." Shen Yinheng expressed his intention directly and frankly, and the emperor smiled helplessly.

"It's because of Princess Nanchu's marriage. Hey, if it wasn't for this, I think you would have to take root in the Lin family. How could you move a bit to see me, a bad old man?"

Shen Yinheng didn't speak, because what the emperor said was exactly what he thought, if it wasn't for solving the matter of Princess Nanchu, he would really not enter the palace for a while.

He didn't want to be separated from his little Su for a moment, he just wanted to hold this person until he grew old.

How could the emperor not understand Shen Yinheng's thoughts, and scolded with a smile: "You little heartless."

Lin Su didn't speak all the time, he just lowered his head and sat quietly beside Shen Yinheng.

"Okay, I'll take care of the marriage, and have lunch with me later."

"My son, thank you, Your Majesty."

When the two came back from the palace, Lin Su fell asleep again on the sedan chair. After Shen Yinheng carried him back to the bed, he invited Mr. Zhang over worriedly.

Mr. Zhang and Lin Su's grandfather are old friends. They studied medicine since they were young. They are naturally sensitive to herbs and have a heart to help the world. When they were young, they walked in the rivers and lakes.

Later, when he was too old to run, he opened a medical clinic on the North Street near Lin's Mansion to take care of the precious grandson of Lin Su, an old friend.

"Grandpa Zhang, how is Xiao Su? He seems to be very lethargic." As soon as Mr. Zhang entered the door, Shen Yinheng could not wait for the old man to put down the medicine box, and expressed his worries.

Old Mr. Zhang sighed: "Hey, Qi deficiency, anemia, excessive worry, poor appetite, and naturally weak." He told him about Lin Su's going to wait for him on the tower every year, and told him to treat Lin Su well. Su.

"Xiao Su is stubborn, I don't even know if it was right to support your decision to go to Nanchu in exchange for millennium ginseng. Although he was detoxified, his health has worsened. Now that you are back, take good care of him. hurt him."

"Definitely." Shen Yinheng squeezed his fist under his sleeve, resisting the sudden stabbing pain in his chest, and made a promise that he would devote his whole life to fulfill.

Mr. Zhang got up, carried his pear wood medicine box on his back, and walked away unsteadily.

Back in the room, Lin Su, who had just woken up, saw Shen Yinheng going to look for him in a panic, and when he saw him coming back, she shrunk her mouth, stretched out her arm towards him, and uttered a word softly: "hug……"

Shen Yinheng hurried to the bed and sat down, holding Lin Su in his arms.

Shen Yinheng touched his back, felt the scary spine on his back, and his eyes were red: "Xiao Su, let's have a good meal in the future." The pain and distress in the voice were so deep that Lin Su couldn't help Consciously agreed.

Of course, Lin Su's promise was just a promise. When it comes to eating, should he be picky or picky?

Shen Yinheng had no choice but to patiently coax the person in his arms to eat a few more mouthfuls: "Little Su, let's have another mouthful of crucian carp soup, shall we?"

"Don't drink it, it smells fishy, ​​I don't like it." Lin Su frowned and refused.

"Nurse Wang put some wine in, it's not smelly, ah, let's have a sip." Naturally, Shen Yinheng would not give up so easily.

Lin Su pushed the spoon away from his mouth, and scolded angrily: "Why are you so verbose now, you don't want to eat anymore."

Shen Yinheng had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of fish soup and put it into his mouth, then clasped the back of the head of the person who was playing with his hair, poured the fish soup in his mouth into his mouth without leaving a drop, and then used his tongue to Press against his teeth and let him swallow.

Lin Su was fed a mouthful of fish soup in a daze, his head was a little dizzy, he stared blankly at the person who was kissing him with wide eyes.

Shen Yinheng has long been unable to bear the desire to wreak havoc on this little mouth that he has been thinking about so much. He has been holding back for fear of offending his little ancestor two days ago, but if he succeeds today, he will naturally not let go easily.

He gently sucked Lin Su's soft lips until his usually pale lips were stained with a bright red, then he stuck his tongue into his mouth, drawing the shape of his teeth one by one, licking his tender gums, and then Chasing after the soft tongue like others, sucking his tongue into his own mouth, until the base of Lin Su's tongue was so painful that he made a whining sound, then he left reluctantly.

As soon as he left, Lin Su covered her mouth and looked at him in embarrassment and surprise, her big watery eyes were full of accusation and shyness.

This was not the first time Shen Yinheng kissed him, but it was indeed their first deep kiss.Five years ago, he was still a 13-year-old boy, and Shen Yinheng was not willing to go too far. Apart from the constant hugs and cheek kisses between them since they were young, the few kisses were superficial.

At that time, Shen Yinheng was introverted and gentle, and he was completely different from the big hooligan in front of him.

Lin Su suddenly felt aggrieved: "You have kissed others like this before, haven't you?" Otherwise, why would he be able to kiss himself so obsessively?

"No, baby, I don't. I just miss you too much." Don't talk about kissing, Shen Yinheng didn't have many people close to him since he was a child, but he has been thinking about Lin Su for several years.During these years in Nanchu, he fantasized countless times that he pressed Lin Su under him, kissed those small mouths that were always turned up, and bit the pink dogwood on his chest. He loved him and wanted him to hurt. , let him always remember himself.

After five years of separation, he wondered if Lin Su still missed him as before.

Lin Su is not like him, he has always had many friends, whether it is the princes in the Imperial College or the children of the young masters of the aristocratic family, there are very few who don't like him.

And he, from the beginning to the end, only had Lin Su in his eyes.

So when he first arrived in the capital and saw Lin Su for the first time, besides the joy of reunion, he was also full of uneasiness and uneasiness. He was afraid that Lin Su didn't need him that much.

If this is the case, does he still have a long life to look forward to?

Fortunately, his child who likes to nest in his arms.

Lin Su was dizzy from that deep kiss, and under Shen Yinheng's coaxing and deception, he ate half a bowl of rice and even had a few kisses stolen.

The next day, Emperor Daxiang hosted a banquet for the princess of Nanchu who had come from afar. At the same time, he received the news for his nephew, who was secretly dispatched and returned from work.

At the banquet, the emperor expressed Daxiang’s attitude of peaceful coexistence with Nanchu in front of all civil and military officials. She chooses."

The word "Prince" directly broke Princess Nanchu's mind. No matter how favored Shen Yinheng was, he was just a prince.Princess Nanchu couldn't tell that the emperor did it on purpose, but she is a princess of a country after all, so she wouldn't make a joke at such a time. She stood up and said loudly: "This time I came here on behalf of my father and the king. As for the prince of your country." As she spoke, she looked around, with an arrogant look on her face: "I don't like any of them."

To say that although the little princess of Nanchu is willful, she is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. She has inherited the appearance of her mother and concubine, the most beautiful woman in Nanchu, and the heroic spirit of the king of Nanchu in fighting on the battlefield. She does have the capital to be arrogant.

The emperor was naturally not really drunk, and at this moment when he heard that Princess Nanchu had buried his sons, his face was a little worried, but he would not care about this young girl, and lose face, so he pretended to be too drunk to hear clearly, and waved his hand to let him go. she sits down.

After the banquet, Shen Yinheng left with the drowsy Lin Su in his arms, just in time to meet Princess Nanchu who was going back to the posthouse.

Princess Nanchu, who was about to get into the sedan chair, walked up to Shen Yinheng and blocked his way, she reached out her hand to try to remove his head from his chest, and wanted to see what her rival in love looked like.

Before he stretched out his hand, Shen Yinheng dodged it. He said coldly, "He's not something you can touch."

"Oh, really? Then what if I insist on touching it?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Lin Su unwillingly.

Shen Yinheng held Lin Su with both hands, it was inconvenient to make a move, so he had to dodge behind, trying to avoid it.

But the person in his arms suddenly woke up, grabbed the jade hand stretched out in front of him, pulled it, and slapped Princess Nanchu on the face.

Lin Su has always been self-willed, and he doesn't care who the person in front of him is. He doesn't think it's enough to slap someone who makes him unhappy and misses him. It doesn't matter whether she is a princess or not, male or female.

After the beating, he buried his face in Shen Yinheng's neck, and said softly: "Sleepy..."

Shen Yinheng had no choice but to hold the person in his arms and hurried onto the sedan chair, leaving behind Princess Nanchu with a look of hatred.