Abandoned prince's favorite

The autumn is crisp and the osmanthus is fragrant.

Yu Fengbao supported his sore body and got out of bed as if fleeing. The storm last night and Xie Chengan's excessive demands made him really afraid to lie in the same bed with him again.

He put on his clothes with difficulty, and when he combed his hair, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt something was different.

Obviously they all have the same eyebrows and eyes, but he can see shyness and happiness from the face in the bronze mirror.

The dark red dots on the neck are particularly obvious on the snow-white skin, like red plums blooming in the snow.

Yu Fengbao struggled to pull on the collar but still couldn't cover it, he couldn't help complaining: "It's all your fault, how can I go out to meet people now?"

The beauty is thin and slightly angry, which is a kind of style.

Xie Chengan lay on the bed, craned his neck and glanced at him, smiling exceptionally brightly.

"Today is my birthday. As the birthday god, it is naturally the biggest. I think Bao'er is not good enough not to go out, and sleep with me for a while. If you are hungry or thirsty, bengong Let the servants bring in the tea and food, how about I serve Bao'er herself? There is absolutely no need for Bao'er to lift a finger."

Yu Fengbao blushed and left the room.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Cheng Peng right after he went out. Seeing that Yu Fengbao's expression was not right, and his walking posture was a little stiff, he couldn't help asking: "Eunuch Yu, did His Highness punish you yesterday?"

Yu Fengbao's face turned even redder, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Cheng Peng asked again, "His Highness, did he hit you?"

Yu Fengbao barked all night last night, his voice was very hoarse.

"No……"

Cheng Peng looked at him suspiciously, and thought to himself that he had been by Xie Chengan's side for many years, if it was not for doing something wrong, His Highness would rarely punish anyone, why Eunuch Yu just spent the night in His Highness's room, and even lost his voice?

In order to prevent the curious baby Cheng Peng from asking questions again, Yu Fengbao rushed to preemptively strike.

"Cheng Weiwei, where is the kitchen? Today is His Highness's birthday, and I want to make a bowl of longevity noodles for His Highness myself."

Cheng Peng hurriedly led him to the kitchen, and saw the red mark on Yu Fengbao's neck again.

He was startled.

Your Highness actually biting someone?

In the past when he was locked up in the cold palace, it was rumored everywhere that Xie Cheng'an's temperament had changed drastically and he liked to bite people the most. Those were all rumors that spread, in order to make people fear the East Palace.

But now...

Cheng Peng shuddered Lingling, when did His Highness have such a habit?

It seems that he has to be more cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

He secretly made up his mind.

The servants prepared the lunch early in the morning, Yu Fengbao only ordered the longevity noodles with his own hands, and brought them back to the house.

A table full of dishes made Yu Fengbao, who was already hungry with his chest stuck to his back, twitch his index finger, and started to eat heartily, regardless of his image.

you do not say.

Shouting that is also quite exhausting.

Besides, last night he was worried that the injury on Xie Chengan's body would open again because of too much movement, so he took the initiative a little at the beginning, but he was very shy, and coupled with the fact that he had intercourse for the first time, his technique was a bit blunt, how could Xie Chengan bear it After being tortured like a frog boiled in warm water, he regained the initiative with a low growl.

Later, it proved again that Yu Fengbao's worries were unnecessary.

Xie Chengan is like a hungry wolf, wishing to eat him up and wipe him clean, not even bones left.

Yu Fengbao felt like a small boat floating on the sea, being sent into the sky and reaching the clouds in the rough waves.

again and again.

In the end, she cried with a hoarse voice and begged him to let him go.

Xie Chengan poured a glass of wine for himself, and poured another glass for Yu Fengbao, "This is sweet-scented osmanthus wine from last year, Bao'er, let's have a drink with Ben Gong."

Seeing his incomparably sincere expression, Yu Fengbao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't stand Xie Chengan's pitiful eyes, so he raised his wine glass, "I wish Your Highness peace and prosperity every year."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

The aroma of the wine is mixed with the aroma of cinnamon, which is extraordinarily refreshing and sweet.

Xie Chengan poured him another glass.

"Bao'er, good things come in pairs, let's have another drink."

There was no one else in the room, so Yu Fengbao didn't hold back, he raised his head and drank a second cup.

Xie Chengan put longevity noodles in front of him. Longevity noodles are just a long noodle, which means longevity. He put the bowl between the two of them, "I also want Bao'er to live a long life, so To grow old together with Bengong, it’s better for Bao’er and Bengong to eat this bowl of longevity noodles together.”

Although sweet-scented osmanthus brew is refreshing, it has a strong aftertaste. After drinking a few cups, Yu Fengbao's eyes are already a little drunk.

He rested his chin, looked at Xie Chengan and said: "Your Highness, this slave made this for you specially, besides, it's not the slave's birthday today."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Chengan leaned over and kissed his lips.

This kiss is soft and careful.

With the aroma of wine and a touch of cinnamon, people can't help but be intoxicated by it.

"Bao'er, don't you want to grow old with me?"

Yu Fengbao panted slightly, he stretched his sleepy drunken eyes, and looked at Xie Chengan in front of him.

"The slave is willing."

Only then did Xie Chengan let go of him, and the two of them ate from one end and the other from the other end, sharing a bowl of longevity noodles.

This bowl of longevity noodles is just ordinary noodles, but the two of them tasted a different taste from it.

Sweeter than honey.

After eating and drinking.

Xie Chengan picked up Yu Fengbao, who was already a little drunk, and walked towards the inner room.

Yu Fengbao hooked his neck and asked, "Didn't you just wake up? Why are you going to sleep again?"

"It's getting dark, so of course I have to go to bed and rest."

Xie Chengan replied without changing his expression.

Yu Fengbao squinted his eyes, looking at the dappled sunlight coming in from outside, "Your Highness, you are talking nonsense, it's still bright outside, so it's getting dark."

Xie Chengan gently put the person on the bed, then pulled the quilt to cover Yu Fengbao, and followed him into it.

"Bao'er, do you think it's dark now?"

In the pitch-black quilt, breathing intertwined.

Yu Fengbao covered his face and said: "Your Highness, you know how to bully me, isn't bullying me last night enough?"

Xie Chengan took off his clothes in a hurry, and took off Yu Fengbao's clothes in a hurry.

"Not enough, not enough for a lifetime."

Yu Fengbao was a little worried about gains and losses. He thought of the vastly different identities of the two of them, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Will Your Highness always treat Bao'er so well?"

Xie Cheng'an noticed the choking in his voice, and hurriedly lifted the quilt, seeing Yu Fengbao crying, his heart was pulled together, he bowed his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"My heart for Bao'er can be shown by the world, and the sun and the moon can learn from it. Does Bao'er believe it if I have to draw a knife in my heart and hold my heart to you?"

Yu Fengbao's heart softened into a puddle of spring water.

He kissed him back, "I trust Your Highness."

Xie Chengan kissed his earlobe, "Bao'er, I will marry you, and the Ming Dynasty is marrying you to be my palace."

"But one day in the future you will become the emperor, Sangong Sixth Courtyard, with countless beauties..."

Yu Fengbao muttered softly.

Xie Chengan curled the corners of his lips, "There are three thousand weak waters, I only take one scoop."

"Husband..."

Yu Fengbao called out timidly.

……

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Emperor Qianyuan sat slumped on the dragon chair, the silver hair on his sideburns seemed to grow out suddenly, and all the aura of superiority that had been cultivated over the years dissipated at this moment, just like an ordinary old man.

He also quietly sent the dark guards to confirm the evidence brought back by the hidden guards and the secret hidden behind Baoning Temple Mountain.

Ironclad evidence.

The woman and son he had doted on for many years actually had the idea of ​​treason.

Tianjia is ruthless, he knows it in his heart.

But also inevitably sad.

The hall was very quiet, Li Jinshui bowed his body and stood behind the curtain, if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to detect that there was another person standing there.

"Li Jinshui, go and invite the noble concubine to come over."

Li Jinshui responded and withdrew.

When Concubine Duan heard that Li Jinshui had personally come to invite her, she hurriedly got up and greeted her. When she was heading to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she asked softly, "Eunuch Li, why did the Emperor summon me suddenly?"

"The mind of the Son of Heaven, how can a slave be able to guess, a slave really doesn't know."

Li Jinshui replied softly.

Concubine Duan Gui sighed, "How difficult it was for me in this deep palace to climb to my present position, you have always noticed it, now the lives of me and the Third Prince are in your hands Don't tell me you really don't miss the old relationship at all, and want to watch our mother and son die?"

Li Jinshui's expression moved slightly, and he also sighed.

"I don't know the specific servant. I only know that the emperor talked with the hidden guard for a long time. As for what was said, I really don't know."

Concubine Duan always had a bad premonition in her heart, so she winked at the nurse beside her.

The nanny turned and left.

After arriving at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Concubine Duan bowed and saluted Emperor Qianyuan with a smile, "The concubine looks at the emperor in a bad mood, what happened? The emperor can tell the concubine if he wants to." Listen, although the concubine has been in the deep palace for a long time, she still wants to share some of the burden for the emperor."

Emperor Qianyuan snorted coldly, and grabbed Concubine Duan's wrist.

The face of the woman in front of him didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, he asked coldly: "I treat you well, why did you make such a move?"

Concubine Duan was about to cry, choked up and said: "The emperor calms down, my concubine really doesn't know what you mean?"

"Snapped……"

Emperor Qianyuan slapped him with such force that he knocked Concubine Duan to the ground. Concubine Duan covered her swollen face and cried, "What did this concubine do wrong to make the emperor so angry? A concubine deserves to die, if killing the concubine can make the emperor feel more comfortable, the concubine will die immediately."

"Bitch|man, it's already at this time, and you are still stubborn. I think you will never die until the Yellow River. Now the evidence is convincing. You and your good son think that you have concealed everything perfectly, but who knows in this world? There is no impenetrable wall. I..."

Emperor Qianyuan was extremely angry and coughed violently.

Concubine Duan knew that she couldn't hide it, so she slowly got up from the ground, she chuckled lightly.

"All these years, the emperor has treated his concubines and the third prince really well, but so what? The concubines earned it by themselves. If it wasn't for this face, would the emperor treat his concubines so well?"

She stroked her face and smiled wryly.

"Even if the emperor loves his concubines again, so what? So what if concubines and concubines are sealed? In this harem, the queen is still respected. As long as there is a queen, the concubines can only be concubines, and the sons of concubines can only be concubines." It's a concubine. The courtiers and concubines are just a little unwilling. Why can Xie Chengan be the crown prince? Even if such a major event as the witchcraft case happened, the emperor would not be willing to kill him. But now, he is dead, he is dead... "

Concubine Duan Gui seemed to be insane, and laughed out loud.

"He's dead, and the concubine's third prince is now the legitimate eldest son."

Emperor Qianyuan's face was ashen, and he stretched out his hand to grab Concubine Duangui's neck, "I tell you, don't be delusional. I know very well what kind of virtue the third child is. Da Zhou's century-old foundation is in his hands."

Concubine Duan's eyes were filled with resentment.

"But it's too late now, as long as you die, the emperor, and the palace is in chaos, the throne will still belong to my son in the end."

A fishy and sweet taste came from Emperor Qianyuan's mouth.

"Poisonous woman, you poisonous woman... I'm going to kill you..."

Concubine Duan brushed away Emperor Qianyuan's hand, and shouted to the outside: "The emperor is seriously ill. From now on, no one is allowed to visit without my concubine's order."

"you you……"

Emperor Qianyuan opened his eyes wide with anger, and passed out after spitting out a mouthful of blood.