The prince is no longer a man

Duan Jingxun turned sideways, put his hands on Pei Rong's waist, and rested his hands on Pei Rong's neck.

Pei Rong propped his hands on his chest, blinking his eyes in the dark night, did Duan Jingxun fall asleep, or did he not sleep?

Pei Rong didn't dare to continue the probing just now, after all, the posture between him and Duan Jingxun is really awkward.

Pei Rong shrank back cautiously, trying to escape from it, but he only moved a little bit, and his hair seemed to be strangled by something, which made him very painful.

Pei Rong thought he was holding down the hair, and groped along the hair, only to find that the end of the hair was held by Duan Jingxun.

Pei Rong tried to grab it, but he didn't know why Duan Jingxun held it so tightly that he couldn't pull it out.

His hair was being held by someone, Pei Rong couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only maintain the previous posture, resting stiffly on Duan Jingxun's arm.

The night was getting darker and drowsiness struck, Pei Rong finally couldn't support his heavy eyelids and fell asleep.

Duan Jingxun let go of the hand holding the hair, Pei Rong didn't make any movement, and leaned obediently in Duan Jingxun's arms, sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Duan Jingxun stretched out his hand and scratched Pei Rong's nose, smiling softly and indulgently.

When Pei Rong opened his eyes again, there was light outside the window. Pei Rong slept very comfortably these two times, and he rolled over on the bed happily, with his arms folded, he landed on some warm object .

Pei Rong squeezed subconsciously, it was firm and tight, smooth to the touch, and it felt good.

"Have you touched enough?" Duan Jingxun asked coldly, rolling his throat twice.

Pei Rong:!

He almost forgot that he slept in the East Palace last night!

Pei Rong took his hand back after two flicks, and stammered: "Prince, what... what a coincidence, you're here too."

Duan Jingxun frowned, looking at Pei Rong with disgust, "Are you stupid?"

Pei Rong smiled awkwardly, and said haha: "I just woke up and thought I was in the palace!"

Duan Jingxun's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't hear any emotion and asked: "Is there someone sleeping with you in the palace? Can I touch you when I wake up?"

Pei Rong: ...

"Who... who touched me! Prince, don't spit blood!"

"Didn't you enjoy touching it just now?" Duan Jingxun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What is fun? Besides, you didn't touch it for me. I touched it by accident."

The more Pei Rong explained, the lower his voice was. From Duan Jingxun's expression, he could see the meaning of playfulness and teasing.

It seems that Duan Jingxun knows that he really thinks that just now is not enough.

"Accidental touch can wake me up," Duan Jingxun said teasingly, "Then if I let you touch me, wouldn't you have to touch my two layers of skin?"

"I don't touch it! And I'm not interested at all, it's hard, who likes it."

Pei Rong refused to admit his untimely thoughts, and before Duan Jingxun could say anything, he turned over and jumped off the bed. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to go away.

It was only after walking out of the palace that Pei Rong realized that the spring was just right today and the flowers were bright and the willows were beautiful. Only then did Pei Rong realize that hunting in the paddock had already happened last month.

Pei Rong thinks about it, this month is really not very safe, even the two things he most wanted to prove yesterday failed.

But I'm not sure who the man in black is, is it that important?

What's more, the faint woody scent on that person is the best proof, Pei Rong didn't know whether he couldn't believe it, or didn't want to believe it.

After all, how could two people who would kill themselves in the future take risks to save themselves?

Only when Pei Rong had to see it with his own eyes would he give up his heart completely.

But he didn't even do this, the spring sun was bright and dazzling, when Pei Rong stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, the shadow fell on his face, covering the thoughts in Pei Rong's eyes.

Pei Rong did not go back directly to the palace, but asked Sheng Yuan out.

The two sat in the restaurant where they often stayed, Pei Rong didn't drink tea or pour wine, and used the melon seeds on the plate to play with patterns.

Seeing Pei Rong's sleepy look, Sheng Yuan bumped Pei Rong's arm: "I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter with you?"

It was only then that Pei Rong realized that he had unconsciously put out the word "Duan". Seeing Sheng Yuan approaching, he quickly stretched out his hand and waved it randomly, but couldn't see anything.

Sheng Yuan looked at Pei Rong suspiciously: "What are you hiding?"

"It's nothing," Pei Rong said, sighing heavily, resting his chin with his hands, "There's just one thing I can't figure out."

"What's the matter, tell me, I'll give you some advice."

Pei Rong thought for a while, leaned his arms on the table, and said seriously: "In this case, let me ask you, if...you have two people to kill, and now you see that person is in danger, would you go to save him?"

After Pei Rong finished speaking, he pursed his lips nervously, and listened carefully to Sheng Yuan's answer with his ears up.

Sheng Yuan rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then said: "You are wrong, I want to kill him, of course I won't save him, but if I save him, why would I kill him?"

Sheng Yuan thought that what he said was very reasonable, but he didn't hear Pei Rong's answer. After a second look, Pei Rong was staring at the front in a daze, as if in a daze.

"Also," Sheng Yuan waved his hand in front of Pei Rong's eyes, and said, "What have you been thinking about for the past two days, whether to kill or not to save?"

Pei Rong came back to his senses, and looked at Sheng Yuan meaningfully: "You don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand, and you don't understand either." Sheng Yuan said, filled two glasses of wine and pushed them over, "Since you don't understand, why don't you come and have a drink."

As soon as his fingers covered the cup, Pei Rong seemed to remember something, paused with his fingertips, and then took his hand back.

"Why don't you drink?" Sheng Yuan asked.

Pei Rong rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and said: "The crown prince forbids me to drink."

Sheng Yuan: ...

Seemingly seeing Sheng Yuan's speechlessness, Pei Rong explained without confidence: "The main reason is that I can't hold myself too much, so I won't drink."

Sheng Yuan still didn't believe Pei Rong's explanation, and asked: "When did you listen to the prince so much?"

Pei Rong sighed with displeasure on his face, and murmured reluctantly: "You can't do it if you are disobedient, you will be counted."

The voice of these words was too soft, Sheng Yuan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"It's nothing."

Pei Rong shook his head hastily, he just said it quickly, after realizing it, he won't let anyone know about being counted by Duan Jingxun, it's too embarrassing.

Sheng Yuan saw that Pei Rong didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, and suggested: "The rain is over, and the spring is beautiful, how about we go out to the city for two days tomorrow? You have fun, and there will be no such killings and rescues." thing."

Pei Rong thinks this proposal is good, but there are too few two people, he stroked the teacup and said: "Why don't you call the little generals together, it will be more lively if there are more people, and my cousin, she is also a restless person temper."

Sheng Yuan nodded, and the matter was settled.

When Pei Rong returned to the palace, he told Jiang Lingxi that he was going to play outside the city tomorrow. Jiang Lingxi was so happy that he hugged Pei Rong and went to choose clothes for tomorrow.

As for Huo Qin's side, Pei Rong sent a post, which was a formal invitation.

When Huo Qin received the post, he smiled helplessly. Since he joined the army, this was the second time someone invited him out to have fun.

Then he raised his head and told the people in the mansion: "Go and tell Rong Shizi, I will definitely be there tomorrow."

Duan Jingxun was walking into the mansion, when he heard Huo Qin's words, he couldn't help asking: "You have an appointment tomorrow? Who can make you nod in response?"

Huo Qin asked Duan Jingxun to sit down, and said, "It's an invitation from Prince Rong, didn't the prince receive it?"

"Pei Rong?" Duan Jingxun frowned, "What invitation?"