The king who committed the crime of peach blossoms forced the king to sleep together

The inner garden of the palace.

A small figure was bouncing to the academy with a playful schoolbag slung over her shoulders.

Duanmuli wore a string of Buddhist beads on his small wrist, the size was just right, he stopped to take a look after a few steps, his big eyes flashed with satisfaction - there is no reason why he would not like something sent back by his brother ?Moreover, many of those things are for myself!The second is for daddy and father, and some are for Uncle Ghost Mask.The outside world is really good, there is everything, although there are many good things in the palace, but I always feel that it is useless to visit this world if I don't go out for a stroll.

It is said that this string of Buddhist beads was requested by his elder brother himself, so Duanmuli couldn't put it down, he wore it on his wrist all day long, and he would only look at it when he thought of it.

In the past few days, his condition has become more stable. In fact, there was nothing wrong last time, but the weather was too hot and he was a little out of breath. His father made a fuss and insisted that his father pester him to feed him the bitter medicine.

Thinking of the bitter concoction, Duanmuli frowned involuntarily, and snorted with a small mouth.

Not far ahead is Linghu Lake. Duanmuli stepped onto the stone bridge, leaned on the railing and looked at the school of fish frolicking under the lotus leaves for a while: "Oh, I hope that annoying master doesn't come today. I only like ghost-masked men Uncle is teaching me!"

That's right, after discussions between Duan Muyao, Li Zhanxuan and Bei Mingyi, it was decided that Bei Mingyi would also go to the academy to be a tutor and teach the little devil homework.After so many days of observation, the two fathers realized that their sons could only be subdued by Bei Mingyi, and the others could only be subdued.

When he was approaching the gate of the academy, Duanmuli suddenly became interested, tiptoed, stooped and sneaked in, until he reached the window of the classroom, tiptoed to look inside.

It would be great if only Uncle Ghost-Mask was alone, so we can play tricks on him!Uncle Ghost Mask is the best, I won't be angry with him at all.

Thinking of this, his soft little hand pierced the window paper, Duanmuli blinked his big eyes, and looked straight inside.

nobody.

No one? !

Shaking his head suspiciously, he walked from the window to the door, only to see two people in the corner——Xuanyuan Tianjin pressed his arms against the wall, enclosing Bei Mingyi in the corner, the two were very close, their noses facing each other , the four lips are almost touching together...

Because from the window just now, you can't see the corner of the wall parallel to it at all, so Duanmuli didn't see anyone before.

At this moment, seeing two people who were very close together, Duanmuli felt that his breathing was about to freeze, and he felt that suffocation again, as if he couldn't breathe.Slender eyebrows were frowned, and his small mouth was raised. Duanmuli wanted to take a step, but unfortunately he couldn't. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at the two people.

Xuanyuan Tianjin suddenly sighed lightly, and said helplessly, "You won."

He withdrew his hand, but stretched it back halfway, this time instead of pressing against the wall, he lightly touched Bei Mingyi's thin lips with the fingertips of his index finger and middle finger: "One day...you will lose of."

Duanmuli couldn't bear to watch anymore, he shouted angrily: "Let go!"

The two of them, who seemed to be alone, were startled when they heard this roar, especially Bei Mingyi, his body shook, and he wanted to quickly push Xuanyuan Tianjin away, but then he thought, there is nothing to be nervous about, so he just Tilting his head with a calm expression, he smiled at Duanmuli and said, "Ah Li, are you here for class?"

Xuanyuan Tianjin withdrew his hand, quickly took a step back, leaned slightly towards Duanmuli, and said, "See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Just by looking at the way they greet each other, one can see the difference, and why Duanmuli prefers Bei Mingyi to accompany him and teach him.

Duanmuli gave Xuanyuan Tianjin a hard look, and then stared at Bei Mingyi with hatred, his voice trembling: "What are you doing!"

"It's nothing, I'm just making a bet with Lord Beiming." Xuanyuan Tianjin explained, looking at the angry Duanmuli in surprise.

Duanmuli didn't look at him anymore, but stared at Bei Mingyi: "What bet?"

Xuanyuan Tianjin's eyes changed, and he replied with a smile: "It's a boring bet, His Royal Highness doesn't need to know."

Duanmuli refused to let go: "Don't say it? What about you? Grand Tutor Beiming? Do you have anything to say?"

Bei Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly: "I have nothing to say."

"Xuanyuan Tianjin, starting today, you will be dismissed!" Duanmuli kept suppressing his anger.

Xuanyuan Tianjin narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid it's not His Royal Highness who has the final say. In fact, it's nothing. If His Royal Highness wants to hear it, I will tell you. Just now, I made a bet with Master Beiming to see if he can leave me alone." When he was so close, stare at him hard, then shake him, and then..."

Having said that, Bei Mingyi stopped and said: "Stop talking! This has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Duanmuli asked: "Then what?"

"Then let's see if he can't resist the temptation and kisses me." Xuanyuan Tianjin shrugged and surrendered, "It seems that I'm not charming enough, Mr. Beiming's heart is like still water. Originally, I heard that Mr. Beiming likes men, but I'm still very worried. Longing, hoping to develop with him, but as a result, he can't see anyone at all." He has already, his heart is still.He had seen that look before, so he understood.

Duanmuli's face was so pale that he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He bit his lip and turned to Bei Mingyi: "Is that so?"

Bei Mingyi nodded, seemingly calm: "It's... because——"

Before he could explain, Duanmu dismantled his small schoolbag and threw it at Bei Mingyi: "I hate you!"

Seeing the figure of the little devil turning around and running, Bei Mingyi's heart was tightened. He subconsciously took two steps forward, wanting to chase after him, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Xuanyuan Tianjin who was looking at him with great interest, and his footsteps were stiff. He stopped, and sighed: "This kid, really, is playing with his temper again."

Xuanyuan Tianjin didn't speak, but stared at Bei Mingyi meaningfully.

Bei Mingyi grasped the small schoolbag in his hand, and pursed his lips.The eyes under the mask seemed worried.

"His Royal Highness?" When he was about to rush out of the gate of the academy, the princes and young masters of the prince's family came scattered and greeted Duanmuli when they saw Duanmuli come out.

Walking in the front was Zhao Jingyang, the son of a scholar family. He was twelve years old, and he was already half a head taller than his peers.

"A Li? Are you not going to class?" Zhao Jingyang asked curiously.

Duanmuli pushed him away and said angrily, "Go away! Don't block my way!"

Zhao Jingyang was unprepared, he was a weak young master, although he was a little taller, but his body was extremely thin and weak, he was pushed by Duanmuli, kicked back two steps, suddenly lost his footing, fell down on the ground.

Duanmuli took the opportunity to run past him.

Zhao Jingyang stretched out his hand to stop him and put it down, his eyes moved slightly, full of surprise—why is His Royal Highness crying?Isn't he the little devil who bullies others on weekdays?Did someone bully him?Inside and outside the palace, in the court, who doesn't know that the emperor is famous for doting on His Highness the Crown Prince, and who else would dare to bully him?

I'm used to seeing the domineering expression on that little face on weekdays, but because I was squatting on the ground just now, I could just see Duanmuli's weeping little face. There was a string in his heart, trembling slightly, and he sat on the ground trembling. It didn't occur to me to stand up for a while.

In fact, His Royal Highness is just a child spoiled by adults... He bullies others, presumably because he wants everyone to accompany him?

As the son of a university student, Zhao Jingyang naturally heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been mediating in the palace alone for three years. He likes to tease people so much, which makes him more and more lonely...

"Da Yang! Dayang!" Seeing that he couldn't get up for a long time, and staring blankly at the place where the little devil disappeared, the children next to him called out to him.

Zhao Jingyang came back to his senses, got up, grabbed the books on the ground, then patted the dirt on his body, and said to the boy beside him with determination: "Zi Ang, help me ask the Tai Tuo for leave, just say that I have diarrhea, and I won't do it today." Go to class!"

After speaking, he hurried away with his book in his arms.

"Hey——Da Yang!" The boy named Mu Ziang couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and greeted everyone, "Hey, he probably couldn't hold back anymore, let's go to class, later It's time to be late."

Everyone laughed, and entered the academy door in twos and threes.

Mu Ziang walked last. He looked hesitantly at the direction Duanmuli and Zhao Jingyang left just now, and frowned slightly.

Duanmuli ran all the way to the imperial garden, stood angrily in a sea of ​​flowers, and stretched out his little hand to torture: "Damn, hate, hate! Uncle Ghost Mask, it's too hateful!"

After punching and kicking for a while, he was so tired that he was out of breath and his chest was tight. Duanmuli squatted down slowly while clutching his chest. Not long after, he buried his face in his knees and burst into tears.

Zhao Jingyang chased for a long time, then lost the figure of the little guy, was running around in a hurry, suddenly heard a burst of crying, his heart tightened, and he ran towards the imperial garden.

It is well known that children come in and out of the palace to attend classes, so even if they pass by a guarded place, they did not stop them. Who doesn't know the son of a grand scholar's family?

It is said that Zhao Jingyang also has a nickname, known as 'Lingqi Xiaocai'.Therefore, he was often brought into the palace by the Grand Scholars to meet His Majesty, and that's how the people in the palace knew him.

After groping for the flowers, seeing the little figure curled up in a ball crying so sadly, Zhao Jingyang took his steps lightly, not daring to disturb her for a while.

Duanmuli had cried enough, wiped away his tears, stood up, unexpectedly squatted for too long, cried too hard, got up too violently, his eyes darkened, and he fell face down.

"Be careful—" Zhao Jingyang rushed forward, wrapped his arms around his small body, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Duanmu took a few deep breaths, recovered, looked at the person hugging him, and said coldly: "Why don't you go to class? What are you doing here?"

When Zhao Jingyang saw that he had returned to his invincible little devil, he felt relieved for some reason, but at the same time felt even more distressed, so he lowered his voice: "I saw you running out of the academy crying, and I was a little worried, so I followed... ..."

Duanmuli pushed him away, shook twice, managed to stand still, and said angrily: "Who told you to follow me! Ugh!" Most refrained from getting angry, Duanmuli gasped violently while clutching his chest, his face suddenly turned pale.

"A Li!" Zhao Jingyang called out his name in desperation, supported him, and said nervously, "Don't be angry, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just worried about you, if you don't like seeing me, I'll just leave Yes, don't get angry, I'll go now, really, don't be angry..." He carefully let go of Duanmuli, fearing that he might not be able to stand still, he had to back away slowly.

Duanmuli suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said pitifully, "Stay with me for a while!"

Zhao Jingyang seemed to have received an amnesty order, nodded in agreement, stepped forward to help Duanmuli sit down slowly, and then let Duanmuli lean against him, while he stretched out his hand to help him relax.

Duanmuli snuggled into his arms. Although Zhao Jingyang's arms were very small, they appeared when he was unhappy. Now Duanmuli was somewhat fragile, so he was very satisfied with even a small embrace.

The chest tightness subsided, and he was sweating profusely. Duanmuli curled up into a ball, nestled into Zhao Jingyang's small arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Jingyang hugged Duanmuli's much smaller body nervously but with implicit satisfaction, a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips.

Anyway, having nothing to do, Zhao Jingyang began to count Duanmuli's eyebrows. He had never noticed before that His Royal Highness's eyebrows were so long. At this moment, there were some tears, which made people feel distressed and affectionate.The slender eyebrows were furrowed, as if thinking about something unhappy.

Zhao Jingyang could touch Duanmuli's face just by lowering his head slightly. After hugging for a while, he was sure that Duanmuli was asleep, and he also stared at Duanmuli for a long time without knowing it, lowered his head in a strange way, and licked away the remaining tears on Duanmuli's eyelashes... …

Duanmuli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Zhao Jingyang sat up straight in fright, his heart beating like a drum, and his face was blushing uncomfortably.

However, Duanmuli did not wake up, and Zhao Jingyang couldn't help but look at his delicate face, with thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, a small nose, and cute lips.

The slightly pursed cherry red lips are even more alluring.

Zhao Jingyang swallowed his saliva, and slowly approached, wondering, what would it feel like to touch such lips?

Just when the tip of his nose touched, Duanmuli opened his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhao Jingyang's heart was beating so hard that he almost jumped out, Duanmuli frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Jingyang in puzzlement. He looked at Zhao Jingyang, and suddenly realized, is the posture of the two of them similar to the posture of Beimingyi and Xuanyuan Tianjin before? ?It's just that it's changed from being circled in a corner to being hugged in my arms...

Zhao Jingyang hurriedly raised his head and looked away, hesitantly said: "You're awake..."

Duanmuli stared at him: "Did you just keep staring at me?"

"... Mmm." The voice was like mosquitoes and ants.

"You want to kiss me?" Duanmuli continued to ask.

Zhao Jingyang was taken aback, but Duanmuli didn't look angry, so he nodded boldly.

"You want to kiss me after staring at me for a long time, don't you?" Duanmuli's big sly eyes flashed a gleam of understanding.

Zhao Jingyang continued to nod.

"Thank you for being with me today!" Duanmuli was about to jump out of his arms when he saw Beimingyi walking towards him from a distance.Immediately finding the right time, he held Zhao Jingyang's cheek and kissed him deeply——

Bei Mingyi happened to see him, he stopped and stood there in a daze.

He had been at war with heaven and man in his heart for a long time, finally stepped forward, picked up Duanmuli, glanced at Zhao Jingyang who was stupefied, and flew away with lightness kung fu.

All the way to his bedroom, Bei Mingyi was about to speak, Duanmuli took the lead to cover his mouth with his small hand, and said mysteriously: "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Li'er, Xuanyuan Tianjin was too annoying today, that's why I—" Bei Mingyi still couldn't bear the torment in his heart, so he came here and explained to him.Unexpectedly, this little guy learned these crooked ways quickly, and even found someone to kiss casually!

The corners of Duanmuli's lips curled up, interrupting him: "I just want to ask if you dare to bet?"

"...What bet?" Bei Mingyi frowned.

"Bet on your kiss." Duanmu Lixie smiled evilly, "You stare at me, don't look sideways, within a quarter of an hour, let's see if you will kiss me?"