Outside, in the kitchenette.

Zhao Minsheng was sitting alone in the smoky little kitchen with a cattail fan in his hand. On the stove in front of him, a pot of ginger soup was boiling. pot lid.

The little maid in the house had just picked up the ingredients for dinner outside, when she turned her head, she saw Zhao Minsheng huddled on the small stool in the house, holding a cattail fan in her hand, and she was thinking of writing something, the ginger soup was almost boiling on him No matter.

"Your Highness, why did you come here in person? This small kitchen is not clean. Don't stain your clothes."

The maid put the ingredients in her arms aside, and walked up impatiently.

"Ok?"

Zhao Minsheng seemed to have something on his mind, and he seemed a little absent-minded. After hearing someone speak, he drooped his head, turned around from the medicine jar, and when he raised his head, he scared the little girl standing behind him.

"Your Highness! What are you doing!"

When the little maid saw Zhao Minsheng's turned face, her brows trembled three times.

She really didn't know how this Duke Huai did it, she just missed it with a single glance, and he could make himself as if he rolled in a coal pile. To deduct her monthly payment.

This situation really made her feel a little familiar.A few days ago, the little white dog that Zhao Minsheng raised in the backyard had slipped into the charcoal pile in the small kitchen while she was out cracking melon seeds, causing the prince to lose his temper.

Zhao Minsheng came here again today, and I don't know what a prince of his age is thinking about all day long. The maids who entered the palace with her, whether they are staying with other princes or serving some empress, Which is better than the scenery in this Taoyun courtyard.

If you don't have the ability to win the Sacred Heart, that's fine, and you have to make trouble if you have to do a job. You really can't stay in this hellish place.

"I didn't do anything, just keep adding fire to make ginger soup."

As soon as the little maid heard Zhao Minsheng talk about adding fire, she secretly rolled her eyes in a place where no one could see, and reluctantly leaned over to look.Sure enough, the basket full of black charcoal in front of the stove was almost empty now.

The black charcoal used in this small kitchen is not as good as the silver charcoal burned in Zhao Minsheng's room. It is not easy to burn and loves to smoke. Now Zhao Minsheng has added so much in one go, almost suppressing the fire in the stove. dead.

In this situation, not to mention that he was smoked into Bao Gong, but the fire in the stove is still burning, it is enough to give him face.

"Your Highness, the smoke is too heavy, you'd better go out and wait, I'll bring this ginger soup out right away."

The little maid was obviously a little impatient, she simply dealt with it, and pushed Zhao Minsheng out of the small kitchen.

"Sure enough, someone raises a dog. Dogs are stupid and people are also stupid."

Zhao Minsheng was pushed out of the kitchen, stood in the snow, listened to what the kitchen maid was chewing, but never made a sound, just stared at the girl with a very piercing gaze. The back view of the little girl, when the person turned around and came back, what he saw was Zhao Min's usual innocent and bullying appearance.

"Anyway, His Highness is going back to the house, so you can take this ginger soup to Dugong Xie along the way."

As the little girl spoke, she put the ginger soup into Zhao Minsheng's arms, turned around and went back to sitting in the kitchen, leaving only Zhao Minsheng standing in the snow with the ginger soup in her hand, thinking about what happened in the house just now , bursts of shock.

In his previous life, although he had several wives and concubines, they all married their families for the sake of profit, and had never really experienced what true love is. Xie Yuan was the first person who really made him fall in love, but he Zhao Minsheng's performance just now inevitably made Zhao Minsheng feel a little confused.

Didn't you say you like him?Then why are you still so fierce to him?

The slightly heavy snow was creaked by Zhao Minsheng's trampling, and the ginger soup in his hand was blowing out waves of heat. It was cold outside, and Zhao Minsheng stood outside his door, frozen by the relentless cold wind. Trembling, but he hesitated to open the door and go in.

Now, don't even mention whether you like it or not, just the embarrassing atmosphere in the room when he left just now is enough to kill him.

I don't know why, no matter in the past or the present, as long as Xie Yuan is angry and turns his eyes to others, Zhao Minsheng always feels a little timid in his heart.

Sitting in the room, Xie Yuan looked at the dark shadow at the door, sighed, and called people in.

Ever since he slapped people in the face, Zhao Minsheng's words and actions have become much more cautious, which makes Xie Yuan feel a little bit sorry. After all, there is a difference between master and servant. Although he has the name of a teacher, in front of people, he is the master. The one that should be treated with caution.

"Did Your Highness go to Xishan to dig coal for the servants? Let's cleanse your face first."

Xie Yuan looked at Zhao Minsheng, whose face was covered in ashes, and felt it was funny, but also couldn't help shaking his head and sighing at his nonsense. He was already an adult, but he still dared to walk around in the yard with a big painted face like a child. shuttle.

Before drinking the ginger soup, Xie Yuan took a bronze mirror from the table and handed it to Zhao Minsheng.

When he was adding charcoal in the kitchen, although he knew he had rubbed it on his face, but when he thought about Xie Yuan later, he forgot to wipe it off again.

Xie Yuan was sitting on the couch drinking ginger soup, the slightly spicy taste made him frown slightly.

Zhao Minsheng slowly moved the bronze mirror down, revealing a pair of smiling eyes, and looked at him secretly through the bronze mirror. At this time, Xie Yuan's sharp feeling had eased a lot, and his treatment of Zhao Minsheng finally returned to the way he was before. a gentle attitude.

This also made him settle down a little bit in his heart that had been hanging all the way.

In the air in the room, the fragrance of Zi Shuxiang mixed with the pungentness of ginger soup, accompanied by the rising heat, Zhao Minsheng used the bronze mirror to cover it, and behind him like a female thrush, he carefully arranged his face.

With charcoal ash, draw left and right, and then write the word "King" crookedly on the forehead.

Xie Yuan finished his ginger soup and just put down the bowl when he saw Zhao Minsheng slowly revealing a funny tiger face from behind the mirror.

"Ow!"

Zhao Minsheng's groan was very stiff and serious, without foreshadowing or follow-up, Xie Yuan watched it for a while, and was a little at a loss, not knowing how to react.

The pungent and warm smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger, but the relationship between the two is getting colder and colder. Seeing that the atmosphere is about to fall into embarrassment again, Xie Yuan, who is sitting by the side, finally smiled with his lips pursed .

"I dare to ask Your Highness, Guigeng this year?"

The sparks in the charcoal basin exploded again and again, Zhao Minsheng looked at the person in front of him, scratched the back of his head lightly twice, and then laughed along with his lips.Although Xie Yuan's smile was very subtle, but the smile kept reaching deep into his eyes, and Zhao Minsheng's eyes were like this, shining brightly like a star.

"No matter how old I am, Dugong, you always smile, don't you?"

Zhao Minsheng twitched the corners of his mouth in a bit of arrogance, walked up to the person, and tucked the corner of his back for him.

"Teacher's forehead is still a little hot, lie down and sleep for a while, and I'll call you again when it's time for dinner."

After eating a bowl of ginger soup, Xie Yuan almost fell asleep in a daze this night, except for the dinner time.

As it was getting late and the wind and snow outside the house had subsided, Zhao Minsheng also went to bed early after washing up.Xie Yuan fell asleep peacefully beside him, the candle was dimly lit, and Zhao Minsheng fell asleep very quickly.

In her sleep, the memories of her previous life flooded in like a tide.

Countless fragments interspersed in his mind, he seemed like a drowned person floating in the river of time, letting the current wash him to various places, facing Xie Yuan in various stages, his emotions Also followed by constant ups and downs.

The Xie Yuan who met him for the first time in the Taoyun Courtyard, the Xie Yuan who taught him carefully and was always tolerant, the Xie Yuan who did not hesitate to risk his own life for the sake of hegemony, and the one who was plotted by him and willingly sneaked into him Xie Yuan in the net.

"Mercy..."

When all the tides calmed down, Zhao Minsheng suddenly found himself in the pavilion of his previous life. Xie Yuan was sitting in front of him with poisoned wine in his hand. Didn't come in a hurry to taste it.

Seeing that the glass of poisoned wine was about to be drunk, Zhao Minsheng began to struggle fiercely, trying to knock the poisoned wine from the person's hand to the ground, but he struggled several times, but couldn't move himself even a little bit.

"Xie Yuan!"

Zhao Minsheng yelled and struggled to wake up from his sleep. The shirt on his body was already half wet with sweat, and what was even more frightening was that he was holding another one in his hand.

The candles in the room had been burned very short, and the candlelight was very dim. Xie Yuan, who was only wearing a jacket, stood in front of his couch with one shoulder half exposed, and it seemed that he had been called for a long time.

"Your Highness... Is it a nightmare?"

"Well, why did the teacher get up? Did I wake you up just now?"

Zhao Minsheng looked at Xie Yuan who was so close to him, swallowed, and calmed down, just now everything has passed, and now Xie Yuan is still beside him.

"No, it's just that there is a difference between master and servant. Now that the slave's fever has subsided, he should move to the guest room next door and sleep on His Highness's couch all the time. This is against the rules."

Although the candlelight was dim, but if you look carefully, you can still see that Xie Yuan's complexion has basically returned to normal at this moment, and his spirit is much better than in the afternoon. It seems that his body should really recover.

"That's it."

"Yes."

Xie Yuan lowered his brows and eyes, and the dim and charming atmosphere in the room eased the aloofness in his brows and eyes a lot. Today's Xie Yuan, with his long hair loose in the current light, looks extraordinarily gentle.

It was rare for Zhao Minsheng to see him like this, but now that he saw him once suddenly, it was like an addiction, and he kept staring at him endlessly.

"Your Highness..."

Xie Yuan's tunic was grabbed by a corner in his sleep. When he just sat up from the bed, he didn't realize it. Now when he stood up, he realized that according to his current situation, if he didn't want to openly To play hooliganism by taking off his clothes, he can only rely on brute force to grab the corner of the clothes and fight against others.

But Zhao Minsheng didn't know if it was on purpose or if he was really sleepy. Even if Xie Yuan was so pushy, he didn't even see half of his intention to let go.

"Zhao Minsheng, let go!"

Zhao Minsheng, who was still obsessed with Dugong Xie's beauty, didn't realize that he was still holding something in his hand. Now that he looked up, he found a man's middle coat in his hand. In a flash, I was a little inspired.

"But Duke Xie, I'm afraid of the dark, can you come up and sleep with me?"

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