Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

The person Song Zichen was looking for with all his heart was lying on a wide and big bed with frowns, Yuan Moyi pressed his temples, causing a crashing sound.

The cold and hard chain let out a dull and melancholy cry in the empty and dark room, as if mocking Yuan Moyi's useless work.

He Qianheng watched Yuan Moyi with cold eyes as he struggled to pull his palms out of the shackles, and quietly walked behind Yuan Moyi by the scattered lights on the wall.

The other party seemed to be tired from struggling, and lay back in place.He Qianheng thought, Yuan Moyi probably really lost his memory. In the past, he would never have dared to disobey his orders. Whether he was by his side or not, he would be like an obedient dog, faithfully carrying out the orders go down.

"Who am I?" He Qianheng said abruptly, grabbed the chain on Yuan Moyi's foot, turned his wrist and dragged him towards him.

Yuan Moyi was startled, and rolled to the inside of the bed. He was relieved when he saw that it was He Qianheng. He shook his head helplessly, and repeated mechanically, "He Qianheng."

He Qianheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Yuan Moyi's face, and slapped him angrily, "Besides, who am I?"

Yuan Moyi gritted his teeth, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. As long as he jumped up now, he could grab He Qianheng's neck, but he didn't want to do it unexpectedly.

Years of habit told him that this lunatic in front of him was very important to him.However, the little husband in the family would definitely cry if he didn't see him, he repeatedly pulled between the two, confused and painful.

He licked the inner wall of his mouth, and the unique smell of rust made him wake up a bit, and the answer was still the same, "He Qianheng."

He Qianheng was still dissatisfied, angrily grabbed Yuan Moyi's hands and pressed them on top of his head, grabbed Yuan Moyi's collarbone fiercely, took a bite on it, and saw blood coming out of the wound as he wished.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been entangled with the captured "little traitor" for half a month in the dark room. He pinched Yuan Moyi's wound, pulled the flesh, and laughed. Crazy, "I think you can bear this pain, right brother."

Yuan Moyi's body trembled, and the figure in front of her eyes began to mottle, and gradually turned into a child, chasing after another child and happily calling him brother.

He shook his head, looked away in disgust, and said sincerely, "I'm not your brother, you've got the wrong person."

He Qianheng looked at him steadfastly, as if he had listened, and observed with Yuan Moyi's chin, and patted his swollen cheek with a smile, "You are not him, he never contradicts me, But you will become him."

"When did we remember, let's settle this account carefully." He Qianheng lifted the hem of his clothes and casually blasted the other party to pieces, "Ah, yes, Song... Zichen? Is he such a person? If you still want to If you don’t get up, don’t expect to see him again.”

Yuan Moyi's struggle suddenly became stronger, and immediately someone appeared from the dark and consciously shortened the length of the chain. He said angrily, "Are you still a man, why are you coming at me, bastard!! You Did you hear that!! Beast!"

He Qianheng showed a sinister smile, this level of scolding fell on him without pain, he didn't care at all.

He Qianheng waved his hand, and someone came forward and poured the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor to Yuan Moyi. He waved his hand playfully amidst the other party's coughing, "See you tomorrow, I look forward to the day you think of me. But if it's too late I would be angry."

Yuan Moyi slumped on the bed exhausted physically and mentally, watching the Shimen close in front of her eyes but was powerless.He blinked his pantothenic acid eyes, his heart throbbing for no reason.

After walking out of the dark room, He Qianheng sat on the chair without saying a word, and knocked on the table twice.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Yuan Er, he lowered his eyes, "Your Highness."

He Qianheng said indifferently, "The person who feeds the medicine has changed. The one just now didn't have a sense of proportion. Yuan Jiu choked on it."

Yuan Er said, "Then the one who fed the medicine?"

"Kill it." He Qianheng straightened the wrench in his hand with a worried expression, and wiped off a little bit of blood on it angrily.

Even a brother from the countryside dares to covet his things!Really, really, interesting!Unexpectedly, when Brother Yuan went out for a trip, he not only hurt Ling Wang, but also abducted a wild man. It was interesting in front of him!

Toffee's [-]-day banquet invited many people, and some came uninvited.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was one of them, and he even gave him a congratulatory gift, not slapping the smiling face.

What's more, Song Jingwen didn't need to reach out that hand, he smiled and welcomed He Qianheng to a table inside, "Why is your highness free to come over today?"

He Qianheng corrected Song Jingwen's statement and said with a smile, "It's Young Master He, there is no Highness here."

Song Jingwen rolled his eyes silently, and said obediently, "Yes, Mr. He, what do you want to drink? Take a sip of the new white wine?"

He Qianheng directly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, smacking his lips so hotly. It happened that there was a candied fruit in front of him. He didn't see it, so he ate it in one gulp, and said softly, "Thank you."

He raised his eyes and looked at the other party, a little surprised, the surprise was half-truthful, the real thing was that he didn't expect Song Zichen to hand him candied fruit, the fake one was that he knew about the other party as soon as he arrived in the capital.

"Song Zichen?" He Qianheng pretended to be happy and widened his eyes slightly, "You came to the capital too?"

Song Zichen thought for a while, isn't this the Mr. He who went to Shipo Village?He nodded foolishly, and was caught off guard by the other party, "I'm here to find someone."

"Let's leave the matter of finding someone to the newspaper, that's its job." Song Jingwen gave Xie Feng a wink, lest Song Zichen say anything in a daze.

Xie Feng gently pulled Song Zichen's arm, and said bluntly, "My father has received several clues about my mother, and even those who have been separated for more than ten years can be found. Don't worry about it."

Song Zichen's eyes flashed light, Xiji nodded, bent his eyes very sunny and smiled, "I'll definitely find it!"

Toffee gave a "cheep" in a dignified manner, which was the second word he knew besides "poof", and he made a "cheep" sound when he wanted to attract others' attention.

Xie Feng seriously doubted that Toffee would be "Aww" next. After all, he made Little Wolf a brother, and he would give half of the sweet cake to the other party.

"This is the toffee, right?" He Qianheng opened his arms towards the toffee in a declarative tone, "Come, come to uncle?"

Song Jingwen shrugged helplessly, sat down holding the milk candy, and said with a smile, "No matter how you let a milk doll walk, it won't even stand up."

Song Jingwen was worried about handing over his baby to He Qianheng, and reasoned with him, "You have never held a baby before, our toffee is soft and fragrant, but it is so delicate."

Xie Feng sipped his black tea, didn't even touch the soda, and stared at the two men for a moment, afraid that a toffee would slip out of his hand.

"I hugged him before," He Qianheng retorted, "I didn't hug my sixth brother a lot when I was young." After hugging and hugging him, I lost my heart and became a little beast who wanted to bite back!

Song Jingwen curled his lips reluctantly, who thought Toffee leaned over to He Qianheng to touch the wrench on his hand, opened his eyes in surprise, kicked his legs wildly, "Puff!!"

He Qianheng was overjoyed, took the toffee and held it in his hands, his movements became a little rusty, and he gradually found the feeling, it was quite comfortable to hold such a soft little thing in his arms.

He teased Toffee bouncingly, Toffee wasn't angry, and put his finger on his mouth with a smile.

Xie Feng supported his forehead with a headache, grabbed Toffee's hand, and apologized to He Qianheng, "He's been spoiled, I hope you don't take offense."

Xie Feng was so angry that he patted Toffee's little paw, and said seriously, "Don't bite your fingers, don't give your hands to others, and don't eat other people's hands."

Toffee reasoned with her father unconvinced, "Puff, chump!"

Xie Feng ignored his extraterrestrial language, he could only look at Song Jingwen with wet | wet eyes in grievance, so pitifully that no one could bear to criticize him again.

Song Jingwen clicked his tongue, and met Xie Feng's resentful eyes in a blink of an eye.Thinking about it, the daughter-in-law is more important, and then cheered Xie Feng with a straight face, rubbing the other's phalanx with his hands, not guilty at all.

He Qianheng finally understood that this little guy was planning to exchange his fingers for his fingers, and then put it in his mouth to eat, he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Song Jingwen took the opportunity to retrieve the toffee, and he noticed that He Qianheng's gaze had been falling on Song Zichen intentionally or unintentionally, like a hunter waiting for an opportunity.

He calmly drew his attention away, and put the toffee into the recessed stool in the middle, the bottom of the stool was round, and it shook with a slight shake, "How about toffee's new toy? "

He Qianheng sized it up and said in a well-behaved way, "Little smart, it's interesting."

As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked it, and he found it interesting to watch the stool sway in a circle, and said, "Make me a bigger one, one that can fit two adults, it's just my size. "

Song Jingwen glanced at him half-consciously, agreed, and teased, "There is also a wooden horse, do you want to have one too?"

He Qianheng heard his joke, smiled and amplified the strength of his feet.

Xie Feng became anxious, and glared at him indiscriminately, then leaned against the stool on the other side, and muttered, "It's shameless for an adult to still bully a child."

Song Jingwen coughed dryly and poked a piece of watermelon to cover Xie Feng's mouth, coaxing, "Then shake it slowly, Mr. He must have been careless just now, how could he be that kind of shameless person."

The face of the shameless He Qianheng was so red, he took a piece of watermelon in his mouth and said nothing, it was so sweet!The tongue is so sweet, I don't know what method Song Jingwen used, but it is much sweeter than the one he got back from Rich Country.

He licked his lips eagerly, asked for a watermelon, and said vaguely, "Since you have the idea of ​​Rich Country, why don't you take your road to Di Zhu Country?"

Song Jingwen's heart tightened, and he waved his hands with a smirk, "Isn't Di Zhuguo preparing to go to war? I'm going to die. Don't be joking. I have a wife and children. How can I go to the flames of war?" place to run."

Song Jingwen thought to himself, what He Qianheng knew should be the trial operation route on the surface, and that route was enough to catch He Qianheng's attention.

He Qianheng smiled, the edge of the bowl hit the table crisply, and said solemnly, "I think it's okay, isn't Xie Feng's elder brother just at Wumen Pass? You can still be a companion, right? Surely you can overcome this difficulty."

The author has something to say: Crown Prince (He Qianheng) X Dark Guard (Yuan Moyi) X Xiaokuibao (Song Zichen), you can't let the deputy steal the master's halo, so there shouldn't be much ink.If you are interested in the deputy CP, you can have a special episode.

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He Qianheng: I heard that I am a crazy critic, you all have to look at it, I am sincere!

Yuan Moyi squeezed his hand: Cough, you put down... the pillow first, I'm going to be smothered to death by you...