Tiger Wings

"Father" called back Cang Yixiang's mind, maybe his expression still had traces of the coldness just now, Cang Yixiang flinched slightly when he saw Cang Yu in single clothes, but the child quickly He came up again and took the man's hand.

The small hand couldn't even hold his five fingers, with a soft and tender touch, just like the smile on Cang Yu's face at this time.

Cang Yu? Standing on the bed, he stretched out his other arm and put his arm around Cang Yixiang's collar, and then hugged Cang Yixiang's neck:

"Father, let's go eat, the meal will be redone when it gets cold!"

Cang Yu? Said quite seriously, but Cang Yixiang could clearly see the little thing's nose fluttering unconsciously, and even aimed his eyes at the dining table.

The food over there has already been set, and the maids have already retreated knowingly, and I don't know if it was the order of the ice manager.

This made Cang Yixiang very satisfied, to be honest, on such a night, he didn't want to be served by the maids, he just wanted to be in a room alone with his little thing without being disturbed by others.

Cang Yixiang ordered Cangyu? The little nose, already attracted by the delicious food, walked over with his warm little body in his arms.

Yes, the food will be cold if we don't go again.

And my Yu'er, how long you can keep my heart warm, I really want to wait and see.

The meal was eaten in silence, and the father and son were happy and happy, sharing food with each other. Cang Yixiang would no longer think about the picky eaters of small things, and Cang Yu would also happily give to his father Picking up my favorite dishes, and watching the man use up one by one with dignity, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, almost leaking the dishes that reached his mouth.

Cang Yu covered her mouth and sniggered, then while the man was not paying attention, she stamped a stamp on the man's fair face with her greasy mouth.

"Yu'er, stop messing around!" Cang Yixiang looked at Cang Yu with helplessness and amused, but found that those eyes that were always shining and seemed to always hide happiness dimmed, and Cang Yixiang felt a little nervous, because The little thing in his arms put down the chopsticks in his hand sullenly.

"Father, do you still remember the first time we met?"

There was nostalgia in Cang Yu's eyes, as if he was recalling the things at that time.

"Father, at that time you stood there with a glass of wine, noble and elegant", Cang Yu? pointed to an open space in front of the dining table, and sighed: "The carpet was not like this at that time, it was very bright. Red", and then the topic changed, Cang Yu? The look on his face was lowered so he couldn't see clearly, but Cang Yixiang subconsciously reached out to lift that little head or brush away the hair that blocked his sight. In short, he didn't want to miss the little girl The slightest expression of Dongxi——the expression was born because of him.

"You stand so high in front of me that you don't even want to look at me."

Cang Yixiang's fingertips touched the soft hair in front of him, and he suddenly didn't dare to push away the barrier, afraid of seeing a somewhat resentful face.

But, Cang Yu? Is it Cang Yu after all? It was the child who had given him a headache for two years. He quickly raised his head in the man's momentary stupefaction. Getting "angry" is irrelevant.

The little thing stared and was filled with righteous indignation: "You actually gave me a plate of food like feeding a dog!"

Faced with such accusations, Cang Yixiang was obviously a little speechless, he was really embarrassed to remind later who was gluttonous and had a bad stomach, moaned all night and was finally sent to the Tai Hospital.

There was no ridicule, and it wasn't as funny as he thought it was at first, Cang Yixiang felt his heart speed up for a moment, and then he touched the forehead of the child in his arms, the appropriate temperature brought him peace of mind.

Cang Yu pushed his hand away and continued:

"At that time, you just treated me as a pet, no, maybe even worse than a pet."

Cang Yixiang frowned, but did not open his mouth, rebuttals and excuses were something he disdained to do, because the little thing was right, and he didn't want to lie to him, just like he would never lie to him again.

For a long while, Cang Yu didn't continue, as if he was stuck in memory or didn't know which paragraph to say. The matter was far away, but he could remember every detail clearly.

Everything that happened in Zisu Palace at that time seemed to be more distinct than the present memory, but Cang Yu? At this time, the memory of the past seemed to be covered with a film, but the transparency produced such a subtle sense of distance. Like a bystander, I can watch myself jumping around and Cang Yixiang who is calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end, but I can empathize with myself in it, but I can face it calmly.

Cang Yu? Perhaps more sober than Cang Yixiang, those things are just the past and cannot represent the present, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to endure staying by this person's side.

In fact, he really wanted to share those memories with the man, but he couldn’t open his mouth. There were so many trivial things, and he felt that the goal of finishing all the lectures might not be possible until dawn, and because the things after that were really weird. , just the thought of it took all his energy.

Cang Yixiang remained silent, but the unchanging firmness and slight rush of breath surrounding his embrace told Cang Yu?——His father had been waiting for him, recalling the past just like himself.

This kind of cognition makes him feel joy undoubtedly, the memory is not his own business, so he is not stating one thing to another boring and monotonous, but sharing, although this sharing does not need words.

But there are some things I have to say, because the next Cang Yu? is not by Cang Yixiang's side, he is no longer the mere pet of this proud man, but has been upgraded to be his prince -- no one who lives in Yungong. Ask the fifth prince in the courtyard.

"Do you still remember the day when I was taken away from Xisu Palace?" The narrator paused, but his tone was no longer calm, and one could tell that the master was probably frowning.

"Father, can you stop hugging me so tightly", Cang Yu? Turning her head, she caressed the man's slightly frowning brows, "Isn't it because I'm standing right in front of you now that there's nothing wrong?"

Looking at the immature face in front of him who was smiling and showing no pain, Cang Yixiang said in a dark voice: "Father knows."

I don't know if it means that he remembered the events of that day or that he admitted to Cang Yu? It is true that he did not encounter any danger.

Looking at the man in this state, the eyebrows frowned unconsciously, without that sense of alienation and distance, which made Cang Yu's heart inexplicably sour.

——This is the man who made me feel unattainable at that time, but now...he is so close, it seems that the shock of being so close is greater than the surprise.

Cang Yu? Hastily turned his head, turned his back to Cang Yixiang, wrinkled his nose, bit his lips tightly, and then spoke slowly, his tone of voice was a bit weird, and he spoke in a childish and immature voice with a strange Let the emptiness.

"The person who took me away fed me a strange thing halfway." Of course, Cang Yu felt the pain caused by the strange thing? I skipped it directly, but the sensitive man still noticed it. It can be seen in the sound of tight breathing.

"I regained my human form after waking up, and soon after seeing Concubine Yun, I suddenly became your Fifth Prince."

Cang Yu? Unconsciously, he vomited this passage rather quickly, with a bit of ambiguity, as if he didn't want to make it clear.

Simply close your eyes:

"So I'm not your prince!"

He thought he should be yelling loudly, but in fact the sound was much quieter than he had imagined.Even he himself felt as light as floating.

In contrast, Cang Yixiang's voice was much more stable, and the deep voice was resolute:

"No, Yu'er, you are my prince, there is no doubt about that!"

Cang Yu? Looking back at those deep eyes that couldn't see to the end, he felt that his throat was dry, and he thought about the countless consequences of what he said.

Before today, he thought that this man might be furious or sneer, and then with a wave of his hand, he would drag him out and ask him to kill him in the afternoon. After all, he probably couldn't stand the fact that his prince was stolen.

After today, he is still worried about this issue. Although he knows that a man like Cang Yixiang will not be a person who pays attention to blood relationship, this issue is really too serious, and it is not because of this that he and this person have come to this point. Is there a relationship between "Father" and "Prince"?

But the man was so firm and told him the answer without hesitation for a second. It is a lie to say that he dare not move, he Cang Yu? , so what if there is no blood relationship.

Blood relationship is just an excuse, Cang Yu? Tell yourself at that moment that there is no blood relationship, as long as Cang Yixiang is willing to admit himself, then he is willing and happy to be his fifth prince.