after the little prince got married

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone directly on Ansai's face through the cracks in the curtains, he frowned, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the movement was as small as if the face was blown by the wind, causing slight waves .

"I think it's summer, otherwise the sun from Fredeka would have blinded me." He thought drowsily, and at the same time he took his hand from the whole warm thing. Take it back.

What's this?Oh, but perfectly shaped abs.

He tried to turn over, but he heard a clear "click" when his body just turned around.Ansai swore that the sound definitely came from his cervical spine. At the same time, his left leg began to cramp.

That piece of warm abdominal muscle was completely attached, and a strong thigh was placed on his left leg accurately. At that moment, the intense numbness rushed to his brain, and he didn't even have time to open his eyes. With his neck stiffened from sleeping on a hard arm all night, he jumped up from the bed, but was tripped by something in the middle.

So as soon as Aldrich opened his eyes, he saw his new wife, His Royal Highness Prince Ansair, suddenly flew up from beside him, and then bumped her head against the wardrobe.

He rubbed his arm that was slightly numb due to poor blood circulation, and asked suspiciously: "The way the people of Fredka wake up is like this...is it special?"

The little prince snorted coldly, but did not speak.His whole body was sore, his legs trembled slightly, his eyes dodged, and he refused to glance at his newlywed husband when he looked at the lamp or the painting.

The two were silent for a while, and Oden suddenly laughed.He was originally handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a majestic appearance. He was [-]% similar to the illustration of the sun god in the book. When such a person laughed, he was like the sun in the sky, and his whole body was shining brightly. .Ansai just glanced at it quietly, from forehead to toes, no part of his body escaped the rapid impact of blood, like a boiled crab, almost glowing red.

His heart was a little sweet, and he felt a little bit unwilling, like being thrown into boiling hot oil with a handful of red peppers wrapped in honey, and he couldn't taste the true taste unless he tasted it himself.

His husband, His Royal Highness Aldrich, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his beautiful blue eyes were full of smiles, as if he had compressed and crushed all the sweet words in this world, and filled them into the sea .His shoulders were beautiful, muscular, round, full, symmetrical, broad, like the wooden hunk in Erro's room--the fool's room he'd had the good fortune to enter while delivering the papers, Only one second.The only difference might be the tooth mark carved on Oden's right shoulder, it is too conspicuous, too eye-catching, Prince Ansair declared in his heart that he would hate his sharp tooth all day today.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?" said his new husband cheerfully.

"Oh, my lord, I slept wonderfully."

Ansai took his right leg out of the pile of clothes and limped towards the bathroom.It was extremely warm in the room, which made him have an "illusion that it is midsummer", so when he turned on the faucet of the bathtub and saw steaming water gushing out of the pipe, he didn't hold back Himself, let out a shrill cry from his throat.

"What's the matter? Did it slip?" The door was pushed open vigorously, and half of the finely carved gold lock bounced twice on the marble floor and landed in front of Ansai's big toe.He still maintained the movement of covering his mouth with his hands, and looked at Aldridge with confusion in his eyes.After a long time, those slender and slender hands slowly fell between his legs, and his arched back slowly straightened. He said calmly, "I didn't fall. There are clothes in the closet, which are soft to step on."

"Um······"

"I mean, um... the clothes in the closet can be used to wear, I'm afraid you don't know." He explained, while calmly testing the water temperature with his toes, and then gracefully Get into the bathtub.

The other party walked out of the bathroom dejectedly. When he turned around, Ansai saw a dozen wild scratches. It was really an extremely perfect picture—he believed that even Parker Corolla couldn't draw it. Such a masterpiece.

On the first day of his marriage, His Royal Highness Prince Ansair began to miss his hometown.

He was fully expecting to see Matilda's current Majesty the King and Queen, after all, after every wedding in Floreca, Her Royal Highness always lowered their sensual faces and bowed their heads. Two or three months pregnant, kneeling in front of the empress dowager to listen to the admonition, the content is nothing more than rules, class, and the classic "everyone should recognize their own identity", it is really boring.

I don't know if Aldrich will prepare some snacks for him in advance later, otherwise he may make a fool of himself in front of the king and queen, and that would be too rude.

But before that, Ansai suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to bring clothes in.Through the half-open door, he could see everything that happened, including how the new husband awkwardly pulled the sheets from under a large pile of quilts and stuffed them into a ball in the laundry basket.There is no need for him to intervene in such a trivial matter, at least not in Floreca. Ansai thought of many things at once, and the most worrying thing among them was the financial situation of the royal family of Matilda.But after a while, he found a reason for the other party's behavior on his own: it must be because the bathroom door was broken and couldn't be closed, and he didn't want others to catch me taking a shower.This is really a cause and effect, well-founded, and the noble Prince Ansair was very satisfied, so he temporarily put aside the remaining shred of shame, and shouted at Aldrich: "Oden, Do something you should do, I forgot to bring in my clothes, can you bring them in for me?"

Aldrich immediately stopped his inexplicable and aimless movements, picked up the clothes at hand, and ran to the bathroom.Ansai recognized the suit, when he stood in the closet this morning- oh my god, this was the last time he recalled this stupid thing, the suit in his hand was just under the middle and ring fingers of his left hand, white The inner lining is embroidered with various complex patterns with gold thread, like a stack of various geometric figures, or the outline of some irregular flower, it looks very simple, so simple that you can roll up your sleeves and go to work degree of living.

If it weren't for the ugly one next to it, it would be made by peeling off the pusty and pimple-covered skin of the witch in the black dress who did all kinds of crimes in fairy tales, and then pressing it into a thin, flat piece of fabric with a mace. With the leggings, Anse could have spent two hours cursing with Belika, his good sister, on a sunny afternoon with the top and some delicious raspberry cake.

Still wonderfully flesh-colored.

Ansai believed that no one would put such a stupid piece of fabric on his or her lap if it wasn’t for the extreme desire to run naked.

He took the towel beside him, blotted away the remaining moisture on his skin, and then took the suit from Auden.

"Shall we go to inspect the fields later?" He put his trousers on the rack carefully, and kept making gestures in front of the mirror with his shirt.

"Ah, if you want!" Auden looked very happy, he looked a little embarrassed, his head slightly tilted back, "but we need to see mother in a while."

Look, here's another guy who's shy.

Ansai was heartbroken, put the shirt on himself, and quickly buttoned it up.His hands are extremely beautiful. When fully unfolded, there will be a clear bone shape on the back of the hand, and the fingertips are light pink. Alden's eyeballs were pulled out.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, his two helpless hands touched his hair for a while, patted his trousers for a while, and finally couldn't help taking down the trousers from the shelf, stroking the smooth fabric, and said to himself: "This They are my mother’s favorite trousers, my father has one, I have one, and now you have one too! If we can adopt a child in the future, then my mother will definitely prepare a pair for him.”

child?Ansai sneered in his heart. He took the trousers and put them on bravely. He only felt that his legs were chilly, and they were too warm when he walked. It's like something, it's terribly uncomfortable.

It wasn't until he finally sat down at the table with the napkin over his lap that he finally felt more at ease.

The table was two meters long, and sitting at both ends, they couldn't even see each other's faces clearly. Ansai was slightly relieved, but he didn't expect Auden to walk over from the opposite side in the next second, holding a pot of coffee in one hand and a pot of coffee in the other. On hand is black tea.He put the two glass jugs on the table, and then sat down very naturally on Ansai's left.

"Tea or coffee? Both here."

Ansai tugged at his pants and let out a long breath.

"Or would you like some fresh juice?"

"No, I'll just drink tea." Ansai said quickly.But before he finished speaking, he began to regret it. Since he lived in a severe cold area, he could only import vegetables and fruits from Matilda, and he seldom tasted other fruits except apples.But since the words had already been spoken, there was no reason to take them back, so he had no choice but to pour himself a cup of black tea and drink it tastelessly.

It was not long before several maids came in with toast and green salad, and besides that, a large plate of sausages and fried eggs.But Ansai did not act rashly, he sat stiffly on his chair, waiting for the arrival of His Majesty Queen Matilda, his mother-in-law.

He didn't move, and Oden didn't move either, just staring at him suspiciously.After a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, he winked at the maid waiting outside the door.

The door opened, and at the same time, Ansai stood up suddenly, his face full of desperation.But he did not wait for the majestic mother-in-law and the three-hour-long dismounting ceremony. There was only a maid outside the door with a large jug of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice.

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1 Ansair's older sister is called Belika.

Sorry, flesh-colored leggings!