debt repayment

"Didn't Your Highness say that if the things in my mind are not clear, I won't let me out?"

"This minister won't go out today, and His Highness shouldn't even think about going out. They say courtesy is reciprocal, and this minister has served Your Highness several times. Your Highness, it's time for you to feed this minister. If you don't feed me, this minister will kiss you." .”

"..."

Song Hui'an was short of breath, seeing Song Huiming's face getting closer, he hurriedly said, "Hello, Bengong!"

With a smile in his eyes, Song Huiming watched him angrily unpack the food box and arrange several layers of food on the sandalwood table one by one.

This is a small room with only a set of tables and chairs, and he never thought that he would play around with his friends here.

... Isn't it just to tease him for fun?

He had never served anyone before, and he had no intention of serving Song Huiming. He took the food with his chopsticks, wishing he could poke the chopsticks into Song Huiming's nostrils.

"eat fast!"

"How fierce." Song Huiming pinched his waist and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, I want to eat barbecue."

"..."

Song Hui'an fed him.It was very cold here, he could not take it anymore after only staying for a while, and he didn't want to rely on the biggest heat source around him.

Song Huiming took the initiative to get closer and locked him in his arms. He could have a neck-to-neck relationship with this person with just one tilt of his head.

"..."

The posture is too weird, he really looks like a pet who serves his lover.

Thinking of this, Song Hui'an's face immediately turned red.Song Huiming didn't seem to notice it, he just savored the dishes he sent, and finally pinched his waist.

"Fresh and delicious, just like His Royal Highness."

"Shut up."

Song Huiming smiled lowly: "Your Highness, your face is blushing."

"...Don't talk nonsense, it was frozen! This place is so cold, why didn't you freeze to death!"

Song Huiming grinned from ear to ear. He came to see the prince today, but he wore the fox fur cloak he wore since he entered the door. Song Hui'an had been in the room warming the fire, so naturally he was wearing thinner clothes than him.

It must have been frozen.

He felt distressed, so he hugged Song Hui'an into his arms again, and put the fox fur on him. In this way, Song Hui'an seemed to be inseparable from him at all.

"Is it warmer?"

Taking advantage of Song Hui'an's unpreparedness, he kissed him on the face again: "This is your own place, Your Highness. If it's too cold, let's change to another place to warm up."

Song Hui'an was dumb for a while, his straight back was stiff, he didn't know what to do, until Song Huiming rubbed his back, he was completely soft, like the weak and boneless cat of Concubine Duan, being held in Song Huiming's arms .

It is indeed warm.

It's just that the atmosphere is terrible.

The untimely ambiguity made his mind in a mess, and he couldn't ask all the words that he wanted to question the lunatic.

After a long time, Song Hui'an said, "Song Huiming."

"Ok?"

"What the hell are you going crazy about?"

"Your Highness scolded the minister for being a demon last time, why don't you say it differently this time?"

"Do you even know what you are doing?! You are disrespectful to me, Chang Ming's prince. You are acting like a brother... You, you... You are simply unreasonable, shameless, and repeatedly Wrap up, shameless."

Song Huiming said frankly: "Your Highness is right, this minister is shameless."

"Why on earth do you like to tease me so much?! I am not an enchantress, what are you thinking about pestering me? I still say that, you are shameless, and I want to be shameless. If you are sensible, Then let me go, the past is past, I just beg you not to pester me, are you annoying!"

"You King Jian hooks your hands casually, and you have all kinds of beauties. What are you trying to do by pestering me?! You are disrespectful!!!"

"Your highness is so pretty, as gorgeous as an apricot next to the palace wall, even the disgusted look when scolding the minister is unique and cute, how can the minister not like it, disrespect is nothing, the minister will recognize everything your highness says , I just want His Highness to know my heart and have fun with me."

Song Huiming saw puzzlement and panic in his eyes, but he was extremely happy, like a snake that kidnapped a little rabbit.

Not only does he like his skin and his temper, but he also wants to see him completely collapsed and can only rely on him to live helplessly and obediently. It must be the best to train Fengniao to be a house sparrow.

"Your Highness, I still say the same thing."

Suddenly, his hand was tightly held by the man, making his fingers rattle, as if to crush his hand.

"Your Highness, I have a hard heart."

He shouted: "That's not the case! Don't mess with me here! If you have a crush on anyone who is not good, you will fall in love with Ben Gong. You have such thoughts about Ben Gong, except for your beauty, who will agree. Song Huiming, you are really crazy, Ben Gong!" Gong advises you to be normal!"

Song Huiming said: "Your Highness, if I like you, I will show my heart to you. What's wrong?"

"You, you!!!" Song Hui'an suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard, trembling all over, "Do you know what you are doing..."

"know."

"The minister is seeking His Highness to be the minister's wife."

Song Hui'an almost died.

The only solution for this lunatic to go crazy like this is to give Song Huiming the death penalty after he ascends the throne.

What happened so long before that?The Son of Heaven has a strong body, and Song Huiming's actions are flawless. What can he do to get rid of this bastard? !

"Okay, if His Highness still can't accept it, I can wait," Song Huiming hugged him tightly again, "Let's not talk about this, come closer to me, Cheng Jia, your face is so cold."

After finishing speaking, she cupped his face and kissed him, the hot white steam dazzled his eyes.The long eyelashes like crow feathers couldn't help trembling, as if covering the elusive shyness in his eyes.

Too strong, Song Huiming was too strong in this weird relationship, he once again thought powerlessly, this smelly stone in the latrine is really hard to shovel.

"Cheng Jia."

"...?"

bad feeling.

"What do you think about food and clothing?"

……

It was forced to rub their ears together again.

Looking up at the shadow outside the tent, he always felt that ghosts were whispering and laughing at his ugliness and scandals.

Although resentful and depressed, Song Hui'an behaved a lot this time, his face was flushed from the steam, he still didn't like to talk, he was full of inexplicable melancholy, his eyes were downcast and he was panting, unable to hide the beauty from the inside out, This appearance fell in Song Huiming's eyes, and it was not a memorable style.

What a beauty Song Hui'an is, even his haughty and arrogant temper is very funny after being teased by him.

Song Huiming restored the furniture in the house.There was a fire in the house, which was a good place for Song Hui'an to be lazy when he didn't want to meet people. The place was not big, except for the low tables and chairs and the brazier, there was only one bed.

Song Hui'an wrapped himself in the quilt, and was drowsy due to too much exhaustion. Song Huiming put his arms around him, imitating the way nurses put the little prince to sleep, patted his shoulders, and sang a simple song.Song Huiming's voice was nice, but he deliberately slowed it down, which made him sleepy even more, so he closed his eyes next to the big heat source, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"...Do you have to do this?"

Forcing him to do such a rebellious and shady scandal.

The singing stopped.

"must."

"...But I don't like this."

Song Huiming still smiled lowly: "Chengjia, I can wait."

Song Hui'an nestled in his arms, unable to break free, unable to escape, but felt that Song Huiming's body was getting hotter, so he rubbed against his arms again, muttering: "Bastard... woo!"

"what are you doing?"

He covered the back of his head angrily.

"Just now, I just pulled out a piece of your hair." Song Huiming twisted a piece of black hair back and forth with his fingertips, smiling impeccably, "It was mistaken for white hair."

"I am eighteen years old, where did you get the white hair?! I see that you are not only crazy, but also blind!"

"Yes, yes, brother is blind," Song Huiming said with a smile, "Cheng Jia is in the prime of life, how could she have gray hair?"

So he put away that hair where Song Hui'an couldn't see it.Looking at Song Hui'an again, there were still wet tears in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly, and fell asleep.

He smiled silently, stretched out his fingers, and brushed the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears.

He loved Song Hui'an's helplessness to him, and maybe he could play with such a fake phoenix a few more times before he was completely lured into his own trap.

The unattainable flower of the high mountain should also have a heart.This high-ranking beauty doesn't know how to treat him with sincerity. Although he can wait until the thing is done and grab it by force, he wants his sincerity even more.

If he had this sincerity, it might be easier to force and induce the beauty to become what he wanted.

However, these matters are not in a hurry. Song Hui'an is in his pocket now that the red candle is warming up.

Thinking like this, he hugged Song Hui'an and fell asleep.Song Hui'an wasn't very sleepy, and when he felt movement, he frowned and opened his eyes, looking at him sleepily: "Why don't you leave?"

"Silly Chengjia, I don't know the way. You go to bed first, and I'll leave after dinner."

"...you even kicked your nose on your face."

He was really tired of such shameless threats.

Song Huiming just hugged him tightly: "Go to sleep, I will rub your shoulders at night."

Song Hui'an thought vaguely that he had recently lost the support of the Zhou family. Although the orthodox status and prestige of the emperor's way was still there, he had lost a lot of power.Song Huiming is now so persecuted and threatened him to be subdued, he might as well retreat and hold him back temporarily.

Coincidentally, since his uncle's family was condemned, the queen mother has been restless and worrying about gains and losses. He was afraid that his position as the crown prince would be threatened. He first followed Song Huiming's wishes and pretended to maintain the appearance of brotherhood and respect with this person. Let the mother feel at ease.

But when he closed his eyes, feeling Song Huiming's reliable body temperature, the man's crazy words rang again in his ears.

Disrespect is nothing, Your Highness will admit everything you say, and I just want His Highness to know my heart.

The minister is pursuing His Royal Highness to be the minister's wife.

Cheng Jia, I can wait.

He vowed so sincerely that he felt fear in his heart. He didn't know how long he was going to be entangled with this beast, but he was afraid that he would say some inappropriate love words again.

It would be a great thing to tell others.

But he didn't know that compared to himself, Song Huiming was more cunning and conspiring.