The prince is no longer a man

When he came to Dongyuan the next day, Pei Rong looked around, but Huo Qin was not there.

After some inquiries, I found out that Huo Qin has been busy with renovations of the Hou Mansion these days and has no time to come to Dongyuan.

In Huo Qin's absence, Pei Rong was still secretly happy, at least he could escape the torture of drawing the bow five hundred times a day.

Not long after, Jing Xun also came, Pei Rong didn't know what he thought of, he turned his head away unnaturally, then forced himself to steady his mind, went up to him and shouted: "Prince."

Duan Jingxun didn't even look at him, and walked straight forward.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to pass by, Duan Jingxun paused and stopped beside him.

"Rong Shizi looks bad today, didn't he sleep well last night?"

Pei Rong touched his face subconsciously: "Yes, I didn't sleep well last night."

"Not stable?" Duan Jingxun smiled, "I thought Rong Shizi would have a dream until dawn."

Pei Rong was complaining in his heart, but still dreaming, he dreamed of Duan Jingxun again last night.

In the dream, Duan Jingxun was wearing the common clothes he saw yesterday, with steam still in his hair, leaning over and touching his ears, as if he was as intimate as a lover.

Duan Jingxun was playing with his hair with his fingertips, Pei Rong was dazzled by the overwhelming scent of woody wood, and Duan Jingxun's low smile came from next to his ear: "Why, do you think I'm stupid?"

Then Pei Rong woke up, because she was too ashamed.

It's just that I saw Duan Jingxun after taking a bath yesterday, why... why did he dream of this?

Is beauty more important than life!Pei Rong secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

So much so that when he saw Duan Jingxun just now, Pei Rong couldn't help but panic for a moment, as if he was afraid that Duan Jingxun would find out.

"Everyone can't sleep well, as long as the prince sleeps well."

Pei Rong said with a dry smile, not forgetting Shun Yi Shun Duan Jingxun's hair.

Duan Jingxun seemed to sneer, said nothing more, and walked away.

Pei Rong pouted, and vaguely heard someone calling his name, following the voice, Sheng Yuan was standing by the martial field and waving.

"Sheng Yuan?" Pei Rong hurried over and asked, "Why did you come to Dongyuan?"

"We have nothing to do this morning, so we came to see you."

Sheng Yuan sneaked a glance at Duan Jingxun while talking: "Are you okay after you returned to the East Palace yesterday?"

Pei Rong was a little puzzled: "What can I do?"

"It's fine if you're fine."

Sheng Yuan didn't say anything, and took out an oilcloth wrapping things from his pocket.

"This is the crispy pancake I bought at Weixianglou, try it."

"Crispy biscuits? Every time you line up, you have to wait for a long time!"

Pei Rong's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it, and when he smelled the fragrance from the oilcloth paper, he raised an eyebrow at Sheng Yuan: "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

After looking around, he only found that there were only Duan Jingxun and Pei Rong in Dongyuan, Sheng Yuan couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you see General Huo?" "I just said why I came here today."

Pei Rong looked at Sheng Yuan with his chest in his arms: "You want to see General Huo's demeanor, right?"

Sheng Yuan was fond of martial arts since he was a child, and Huo Qin was a great hero that every man admired. Yesterday the emperor talked about Huo Qin's stay in Dongyuan, so Sheng Yuan naturally wanted to find a chance to take a look.

Although Sheng Yuan did have this in mind, it was not entirely because of Huo Qin. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Pei Rong say: "The little general is going to renovate the marquis mansion in the next few days, and you may not see him in Dongyuan." .”

"It's okay, it's okay." Sheng Yuan waved his hand, "It's the same when I come to see you."

Pei Rong couldn't help being a little amused, and asked back: "I'm not a girl, so what's the point?"

"Prince."

A guard in the martial arts field took out Duan Jingxun's usual bow and arrow, and offered it with both hands.

Duan Jingxun glanced at the two people who were chatting happily not far away, and said in a cold voice: "Why, is everyone here in Dongyuan Martial Field?"

When Pei Rong was chatting happily with Sheng Yuan, a guard came quickly, and Sheng Yuan roughly understood the purpose of the guard's visit, Pei Rong also waved his hand at him, signaling Sheng Yuan to leave quickly.

"Then I'm leaving, you hurry up and eat the cake while it's hot."

After saying this loudly, Sheng Yuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and ran away.

Pei Rong was walking back with the cake, and suddenly saw Duan Jingxun looking at him coldly

To be precise, it was the pie in his hand.

Pei Rong looked at the cake in his hand and explained: "This is the crispy cake from Weixianglou."

Thinking about eating alone is not proper etiquette, Pei Rong asked again in a low voice: "Prince, do you want to eat?"

Duan Jingxun turned his head, leaving Pei Rong with a ruthless back.

Since Duan Jingxun didn't want it, Pei Rong ate the cake on his own, and his eyes couldn't help seeing Duan Jingxun's body. Duan Jingxun's shoulders were broad and his legs were long, so his appearance was nothing to say, even his back was three points better than others.

Suddenly, another thing came to mind, Duan Yueli was also the prince, why didn't he come to Dongyuan, and it seemed that he didn't intend to participate in the spring hunting?

Pei Rongzheng was a little strange, and suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten something.

During the month...

"Candied fruit!" Pei Rong yelled, and then he reacted and covered his mouth violently.

Duan Jingxun on the side couldn't control the strength in his hand, and broke the last arrow in the arrow basket.

Duan Jingxun threw away the half of the arrow, and said in a cold voice, "Bring the arrow."

There was no one moving around, Pei Rong pointed to himself uncertainly: "Me?"

Duan Jingxun looked at him displeased.

"Yes, yes, yes." Pei Rong admitted his cowardice, patted the crumbs on his hands, ran over with his arrow basket in his arms, and then stepped aside politely.

An arrow shot out and hit the bullseye.

Without squinting, Duan Jingxun spread his palms towards Pei Rong.

Pei Rong didn't move at first, but saw his fingertips moving impatiently a few times, then he realized that Duan Jingxun was treating him as an arrow boy.

It's better to be an arrow boy than to be a dead man.

Pei Rong comforted himself in his heart, took out an arrow and placed it in Duan Jingxun's palm.

Repeatedly, until the last arrow in the arrow basket was shot, Duan Jingxun also put down the bow in his hand.

Finally, there is no need to run errands.

As soon as Pei Rong thought of this, he heard Duan Jingxun say: "Go and pick up all the arrows."

Pei Rong: "I... Shall I pick it up?"

"Otherwise?" Duan Jingxun asked back.

When the crown prince spoke, Pei Rong had no choice but to follow suit, and after picking up less than half of it, his back began to ache.

Pei Rong rubbed his waist uncomfortably, and glanced at the tent secretly. Duan Jingxun was sitting in the tent drinking tea leisurely, while he

Duan Jingxun must have done it on purpose!

After finally putting away all the arrows, Pei Rong walked into the tent and said in a muffled voice: "Prince, the arrows have been packed."

Duan Jingxun put down the teacup, took a look at Pei Rong's face, and asked, "Why does Rong Shizi look worse than just now?"

Pei Rong pulled out a half-smile expression: "Just now I was tired from packing my bow and arrows, and now my waist is still very sore."

"Is Rong Shizi unwell?"

While speaking, Duan Jingxun got up and led Pei Rong to sit down: "Why didn't you say it earlier, Rong Shizi, sit down quickly."

Pei Rong had never seen Duan Jingxun so caring, and he sat down with Duan Jingxun in a daze.

Afterwards, Duan Jingxun clapped his hands, and rows of maids brought a variety of melon and fruit snacks to the table.

Pei Rong took a rough look and found that most of them were his favorite food, including the crispy biscuits from Weixianglou.

"Since Rong Shizi is tired, you might as well have some snacks and rest." Duan Jingxun said thoughtfully.

"Thank you prince."

Duan Jingxun's series of concerns made Pei Rong a little flattered, and he was not polite when he heard this. Just as he was about to reach out, he heard Duan Jingxun's lukewarm voice.

"But I just saw that Rong Shizi has already eaten the crispy pancakes from Weixianglou, these things—"

Duan Jingxun put his hand on his jaw and said, "I probably can't eat it anymore."

Pei Rong withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and laughed dryly: "The prince is right, I really can't eat now..."

"Since the son is fine," Duan Jingxun said, "Peel some fruits for me to eat."

Pei Rong was so angry that he just wanted to leave on the spot, let's forget about being an arrow boy, but now he is deliberately ordering him around!

"The prince is accompanied by palace servants, why do you have to make trouble with me?"

"Is there?" Duan Jingxun said lightly: "I remember you said yesterday that you will serve me wholeheartedly in the future. Why, you are not willing now?"

Pei Rong: ...