Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Hearing Ye Tang talking to him in such a tone, Han Jin froze in place, looking at him helplessly.

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Han Jin remained silent, Ye Tang looked at him suspiciously.

Han Jin's body trembled slightly for a while, then rushed towards Ye Tang fiercely, and hugged his body.

"Tang'er...Tang'er...I was wrong, don't do this." Han Jin said to Ye Tang in a panic.

Ye Tang was indifferent to Han Jin's reaction and just stood there quietly.

"Tang'er...I'm sorry, don't be like this...I haven't seen you for half a month, I miss you." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang, leaned his head on his shoulder, his voice choked.

Ye Tang was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "That day / you were so indifferent in the hall, I thought our relationship was over."

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin's body trembled violently.

He hurriedly raised his head to look at Ye Tang, only to see Ye Tang's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be joking with him at all.

For a moment, Han Jin only felt that boundless panic enveloped him.

"No! I didn't mean that!" Han Jin grabbed Ye Tang's sleeve robe and held it tightly in his hands, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Ye Tang glanced at him indifferently: "Why didn't you mean that? I caused your mother and concubine to die, and stopped you from letting you avenge her. Everything is my fault. I shouldn't do this, and I shouldn't worry about it." Nosy, it is inevitable that you hate me, and so do I..."

"No! Don't say it... I beg you, don't say it! I really didn't mean that!" Han Jin looked at Ye Tang tremblingly, and interrupted him abruptly.

Ye Tang stopped, looked at him quietly for a while, and finally pulled away Han Jin's hand, turned around and planned to leave.

Han Jin was in a complete panic at the moment, he stepped forward almost in a panic, and hugged Ye Tang from behind.

"Don't go..." Han Jin said helplessly.

"I'm not blaming you...not to mention I didn't want to end with you...really not." Gritting his teeth, Han Jin buried his head in Ye Tang's neck: "I just... just don't know how to face you for a while. , that's why I ignored you that day."

"It's nothing, ignore it and ignore it, I can do anything to you, anyway, everything is my fault." Ye Tang said these words indifferently with his back to Han Jin.

But when such words came out of Ye Tang's mouth, there was a sense of grievance and anger, and Han Jin was in a state of confusion for a moment, feeling distressed and uncomfortable at the same time.

How could he feel better when someone who hadn't seen him for half a month treated him so coldly.

"I really didn't... Please don't treat me like this, I can't take it anymore..." Han Jin gritted his teeth, his voice trembling unspeakably: "I already knew I was wrong, I knew that day that I shouldn't Like that, but I... don't know how to apologize to you, I thought you would come to me... I thought you..."

After that day, he waited for Ye Tang for half a month, thinking that Ye Tang would always come to find him, and Ye Tang would come to coax him before.

But he waited for half a month, but Ye Tang didn't come to him. In the past half month, he didn't know what to use to describe his mood.

"You only know that you can't bear it yourself, why don't you think about it, and I can't bear it either, and I don't want you to treat me like that, how can I feel better?" Ye Tang sighed softly, and finally slowed down. tone.

He knew that Han Jin must be uncomfortable, he hadn't gotten over the emotion of losing his mother, and now he was treating him like this again.

But he had to do it, otherwise what could he do.

You can't be led by the nose by a child who is two years younger than yourself, and ask him for anything.

"I'm sorry." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang tightly, and finally couldn't find anything other than an apology.

"I beg you...don't want me, I only have you...this half month...you don't come to me, I thought you already...don't like me anymore, I thought you didn't want me, I didn't I don't want to come to you, I don't dare...I'm afraid you'll be angry." Han Jin felt so wronged as he spoke, and even his whole body trembled.

Ye Tang quietly listened to Han Jin's aggrieved words, sighed helplessly, and finally reached out and stroked his head lightly.

"Really... don't do this, don't force me... I don't want to do those things to you." Han Jin leaned on Ye Tang, his voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"What will you do?" Ye Tang turned around helplessly, and stretched out her arms to gently wrap his arms around his body.

Taking advantage of the trend, Han Jin got into Ye Tang's arms, rubbed his head lightly against his neck, and let out a low whimpering growl as if complaining.

"I don't want to...you ignore me for half a month, don't come to me, nothing...I'm afraid..." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang, his voice was low, but the sense of grievance in it was Little bit.

Ye Tang knew that Han Jin was indeed wronged, so he could only pat him on the back lightly, using actions to reassure him.

"If you really don't want me anymore... then I will tie you up and lock you up... In short, you must be by my side, and I will do everything I can to tie you up." Han Jin's arm suddenly tightened , tightly circled him.

Ye Tang smiled helplessly when he heard the words, and lowered his head to kiss his hair.

"Then you have to grow up quickly, until the day you have that ability." Ye Tang reached out and gently wiped away the wetness from the corners of Han Jin's eyes: "Even if I want to leave by then, you can tie me back, um ?”

"You're not allowed to say that! You want to leave?!" Han Jin raised his head abruptly, grabbed Ye Tang's shoulders tightly, and stared at him with eyes wide open.

Ye Tang blinked lightly: "It's just a random analogy."

"It's not good to use analogies! You are not allowed to say such a thing!" Han Jin became even more excited.

Ye Tang pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pinched the back of his neck: "Okay, okay...just pretend I didn't say, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No, I'll be here as soon as morning." Han Jin replied a little aggrieved.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his voice again: "Don't change the subject, and don't say anything about leaving in the future."

"Well, don't say it." Ye Tang nodded slightly.

Han Jin gritted his teeth resentfully, reached out and squeezed Ye Tang's cheek: "It's all this mouth!"

"Okay, stop messing around." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to pull Han Jin's hand away.

However, Han Jin leaned forward and kissed Ye Tang's lips, aggressively occupied his lips and teeth, and forcibly pried his lips open.

Because he was too eager, Han Jin first hit Ye Tang's teeth with his teeth, and made a toothache sound.

Ye Tang first opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then frowned in pain.

Before he had time to push Han Jin away, Han Jin violently pulled Ye Tang's body over, pressed hard on the chair beside him, bowed his head and continued to deepen the kiss.

Ye Tang was a little surprised and reached out to beat his shoulder, but Han Jin grabbed his hand and pressed it on the table beside him.

Han Jin had no intention of withdrawing at all, instead he pulled and teased Ye Tang's tongue even more recklessly.

At first Ye Tang thought it was just a light touch like before, and this kind of deep kiss was the first time between the two of them.

Ye Tang was inexperienced and didn't want to hurt Han Jin, so he could only follow his movements.

In the end, both of them were gasping for breath, each breathing faster than the other.

Ye Tang sat on the chair, while Han Jin supported Ye Tang on the chair with his hands on the armrests.

It took a long time for the breathing of the two of them to stabilize.

Ye Tang thought that this was the limit, but who knew that Han Jin reached out and gently stroked his neck.

"...Huh?" Ye Tang's breathing was a little disordered, he couldn't even speak, and he just uttered some syllables to ask.

It's just that Ye Tang doesn't know what he looks like in Han Jin's eyes at the moment.

At this time, his eyes were misty, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his black hair fell on his shoulders in a mess.

Han Jin's Adam's Apple moved up and down slightly, and his eyes were gradually filled with some unknown emotions.

His palm gently stroked Ye Tang's warm neck, feeling his beating pulse.

This place is very dangerous, as long as you twist it hard, you can kill someone, but the person in front of you exposed his neck under his palm, and didn't guard against him at all.

Han Jin just felt warm in his heart.

After a while, Han Jin's palm began to move down slowly, and gently peeled off Ye Tang's skirt, and the palm covered his collarbone, followed by his white shoulders.

Ye Tang's skin is very white, so white that there is no trace of blemish, like fine white porcelain.

Feeling the temperature of his body, Han Jin's hands began to tremble.

His movements were cautious and very pious, for fear that he would offend and blaspheme Ye Tang.

Han Jin felt like he was going crazy.

At this time, Ye Tang suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, not letting his hand continue.

Han Jin gave a sharp pause, as if a basin of cold water was suddenly poured on his head, and he was completely awake.

"Tang'er, I..." Han Jin's Adam's apple twitched, and he looked at Ye Tang with burning eyes, not knowing what to say.

Ye Tang shook his head lightly, slowly removed Han Jin's hand, and put on his own clothes.

"You're still young, let's talk about it in two years." Ye Tang's voice also became slightly hoarse.

"It's been a year since I've been in charge of politics, it's not too young." Han Jin silently withdrew his hand and clenched his fist, wanting to keep the warmth on his palm longer.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "...you are the crown prince, and you have a private relationship with a man. If you are found out, you should know the consequences."

"I'm not afraid." Han Jin said immediately.

Ye Tang pursed her lips and smiled softly, lowered her head and silently gathered her clothes tightly.

"I didn't mean to touch you either..." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang, and explained in a muffled voice, "I just... can't stand it... You look so..."

Listening to Han Jin's words, Ye Tang shook his head helplessly: "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."