The prince is no longer a man

A few more days later, under the care of the whole palace, the wounds on Pei Rong's face have all healed, but although the scar has fallen off, there is still a faint powder at the end of the eyes, which is much lighter than before. Less, more like the pink of delicate buds.

Pei Rong reached out and touched it, very dissatisfied.

Seeing Pei Rong's unhappy face, Si Xi thought that Pei Rong cared about this mark, and comforted him: "Little son, the injury is just right now, and it will definitely recover in a few days, so don't worry about it."

Pei Rong shook his head, he didn't care about the traces, it was just that Sixi didn't understand, Pei Rong sighed helplessly.

Then he found the room was filled with a touch of sandalwood, smelling it could not help but make people feel at ease, looking carefully, the incense burner in his room was emitting a curl of cigarette smoke, Pei Rong knew without thinking that it was the order of the princess, and asked: "Where's my mother?"

"Today, the princess went to the Buddhist hall and said that the young prince suffered a lot this time. She is going to chant scriptures for three days to pray for the young prince. The princess ordered the incense to be lighted."

Concubine Shun has always devoted herself to Buddha, Pei Rong is not surprised to hear this.

It was just for three days to recite scriptures in the Buddhist hall. Pei Rong felt sorry for her mother, so she told Sixi: "You tell me to go on and ask someone to take care of her for the next three days. It's cold at night, so don't freeze my mother."

Sixi replied cleverly: "The little one knows."

Nothing happened, Pei Rong looked at the silver fox fur hanging in the room with an inexplicable expression.

In the past few days, he has never let Sixi handle it. Although it was sent by Sheng Yuan, Duan Jingxun was the one who actually sent him.

"Bring the fox fur here." Pei Rong said.

Sixi took off the fox fur, looked at Xiao Shizi's calm face, looking thoughtful, and couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she retreated lightly.

The sky outside the window was just right, and the peach branches in the yard climbed up the window sill. Occasionally, when the wind blew, the petals would flutter in with the wind.

Pei Rong was dressed in green, with thick eyelashes drooping down, she stroked the silver fox fur with her fingers, and it turned out to be a little whiter than the silver fox fur, and a few petals gently fell on the fox fur, adding a touch of spring color.

When Duan Jingxun came, what he saw was such a picturesque scene.

Pei Rong is very good looking, he has always known it.

It's just that his temperament is too restless, and he said those outrageous words earlier, making others chuckle, but subconsciously ignored his appearance.

Now that he is quiet, the green clothes are winding down the floor, the skin is fairer than snow, there are occasional peach blossoms falling behind him, he sits quietly with his eyes closed, and the cigarette is faint. If anyone takes a look at Pei Rong like this, he will never look away again.

Duan Jingxun subconsciously breathed lightly, slowed down, and walked towards Pei Rong step by step.

He saw Pei Rong's eyelashes trembling occasionally, and for some reason, he really wanted to touch his eyes.

A shadow fell in front of his eyes, as well as the familiar Shen Muxiang.

Pei Rong couldn't help but look up, only to see Duan Jingxun looking at him with deep and focused eyes with those two-way aloof phoenix eyes.

"too……"

Just as Pei Rong was about to speak out, Duan Jingxun stretched out his index finger and pressed it against Pei Rong's lips: "Hush."

Then he stretched out his hand and stroked Pei Rong's eyes with his fingertips.

There is a touch of powder there, just like the petals of this spring, fragile and delicate.

Sensing that the body of the person he touched was tense, Duan Jingxun asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Pei Rong bit her lip, not daring to meet Duan Jingxun's gaze, she looked away in a panic, and said incoherently: "It hurts...it doesn't hurt."

Duan Jingxun moved his hand away, pushed aside a petal on Pei Rong's hair, and then spread his palm towards Pei Rong: "Petals."

This action is very meaningless, it seems that it is just to tell Pei Rong that he just helped Pei Rong take the petals.

Pei Rong didn't move, but his fingertips turned white.

Duan Jingxun was too close to him, the smell of agarwood and sandalwood mixed together made him dizzy.

Then Duan Jingxun took two steps back, opening the distance between him and Pei Rong.

The mellow woody fragrance also dissipated a lot, Pei Rong couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, he finally regained his sanity, and touched his lips subconsciously.

"The prince is here, but no one came to report."

"It's okay, I told the servants to keep silent." Duan Jingxun watched Pei Rong's movements and said lightly.

Pei Rong only realized what he was doing after he realized what he was doing. He quickly moved his hand away and asked in a low voice: "The prince came to the palace suddenly, is there something wrong?"

Duan Jingxun sat down beside Pei Rong with a calm expression, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

"Father misses you, I'm out of the palace today, so I'll come over to have a look."

Pei Rong responded, then lowered her eyes, and unconsciously rubbed the fingers that brushed her lips just now.

"Why didn't you ask me why I left the palace?" Duan Jingxun asked him suddenly.

Duan Jingxun's voice was hoarse and deep, which made Pei Rong subconsciously follow his words and ask, "The prince left the palace...for what?"

Duan Jingxun lowered his eyes, and gently blew away the petals on his palm, the petals floated down slowly and fell to the ground.

"To remove this petal from your hair."

Pei Rong stared blankly, hot air gushed out of his cheeks little by little, he even felt his heartbeat skipped a beat, after a short pause, his heart was beating like a drum and he couldn't calm down.

He turned his head away, not wanting Duan Jingxun to discover his embarrassment, but he didn't know that his earlobes were covered with powder.

Duan Jingxun's eyes tightened slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Then he looked at the silver fox fur on Pei Rong's leg, and said in a low voice, "You like this very much."

If you didn't like it, how could you see him lovingly as soon as you came in.

Hearing this, Pei Rong let go of his hand reflexively, and looked at Duan Jingxun anxiously, there was something wrong with the expression on his face.

Duan Jingxun frowned slightly and asked, "You don't like it?"

Pei Rong thought to himself, he likes it, but knowing that it was a gift from Duan Jingxun, if he accepts it again, there seems to be some kind of ambiguous meaning.

And recently Duan Jingxun treats him...too strangely.

Pei Rong didn't know how to deal with this thing, since Duan Jingxun asked

After calming down, Pei Rongzhi said: "Prince, take this fox fur back."

It was an accident to live in the East Palace a while ago, and Pei Rong didn't want to have any more unclear relationship with Duan Jingxun.

Now that he has returned to the palace, as long as there are fewer entanglements with Duan Jingxun, the gossip between the two of them will fade away. In this way, he may be able to survive a year in peace.

Duan Jingxun's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "You know?"

Pei Rong knew that this was the Silver Snow Fox he hunted down, so even if he liked it, he would rather not have it?

No, maybe he didn't like it at all. What he saw just now when he entered the door was not Pei Rong's love for the silver fox fur, but his distress over how to deal with it.

Pei Rong nodded, looking directly into Duan Jingxun's gaze: "I know."

"You... really don't want it?" Duan Jingxun asked with a tight voice, without any emotion.

"Yes."

Pei Rong offered the silver fox fur with both hands, and said, "Return it to its original owner, Prince."

Duan Jingxun stood up suddenly, and looked at Pei Rong Xujiu with his hands behind his back, his eyes were straightforward.

Just when Pei Rong thought Duan Jingxun was about to attack him, Duan Jingxun shouted outside the door: "Chang Bin."

Chang Bin walked in quickly, took the silver fox fur from Pei Rong's hand, and bowed to salute.

Then Duan Jingxun brushed off his sleeves, turned and left indifferently.

"Sixi, go see off the prince."

Sixi watched from the side and jumped up: "Shizi, you obviously like silver fox fur so much, why... why..."

He was only halfway through his speech, and seeing Duan Jingxun walking away, Sixi couldn't care less and hurriedly followed.

Pei Rong suddenly lost his strength and leaned back on the chair.

Sixi sent Duan Jingxun out of the palace, he couldn't understand Xiao Shizi's mind, he sighed helplessly.

Suddenly seeing Duan Jingxun say something to Chang Bin coldly, Chang Bin paused, then walked to the corner, waved his hand, and dropped the silver fox fur.

The silver fox fur, worth hundreds of gold, was discarded like trash that no one wanted. The originally white and soft fur lost its luster due to dust and dirt.

Sixi stomped her feet in distress on the spot, but Xiaoshizi said no, and the prince threw it away.

Xiao Shizi likes this silver fox fur so much, if he were to know, how could he be willing?

Sixi hesitated for a while, and when Duan Jingxun was far away, she ran out quickly, picked up the silver fox fur, held it in her arms, and trotted all the way back to the room.

He opened the closet, and solemnly took out a box from it, which contained, except for the scraps of silver he had saved, the rest were his most precious things.

Of course, there are also things that Xiao Shizi likes and cares about the most.

The one placed on the top floor seemed to be the handwritten Prince Record that Pei Rong asked Sixi to throw away.

Sixi patted off the ashes from the fur, put it in with extreme care, then smiled with satisfaction, turned back and returned to Xiao Shizi.

"The prince is gone?" Pei Rong asked.

"Yes." Sixi replied with a smile.

"What are you so happy for?" Pei Rong asked strangely.

Sixi smiled and replied, "It's nothing, I'm happy today."

Sixi knew best that her little son was a soft-hearted person, how could she really be willing?He put away those two things properly, and it will definitely be a big surprise for the little prince to see them in the future!