The prince is no longer a man

Duan Jingxun's words were extremely lethal, Sheng Yuan was hit so hard that he took two steps back and was defeated.

Duan Jingxun, on the other hand, is like a proud and majestic rooster, pawing and pulling its paws with high spirits.

Which of the two is higher and lower can be seen at a glance.

Pei Rong was originally hidden behind Duan Jingxun. Although he was a little drunk, he was blown away by the wind. He is not very drunk now, and he is still a little drunk. Hearing the words of these two people Mentioning himself, he poked out half of his head, as if curious to take a look.

Sheng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he thought that Pei Rong was going with him. He just opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he saw Pei Rong shrink back quickly, and then heard Pei Rong announcing angrily: "I want to eat The prince beat it!"

After Duan Jingxun took Pei Rong away, Jiang Lingxi, who had watched the whole process, was amazed: "It's the first time I've seen a man jealous."

Huo Qin was no longer surprised, he shook his head and chuckled, and said, "You will see more in the future."

Pei Rong dragged along behind Duan Jingxun, he actually said that on purpose because of Duan Jingxun's sudden anger earlier, he knew it clearly, he was just a little drunk, so he wasn't confused.

But Duan Jingxun didn't understand why, he didn't say a word, Pei Rong suddenly felt bored as he walked.

It happened that there was a big stone on the side of the road, Pei Rong sat down on it, stared at Duan Jingxun's back without saying a word.

He wanted to see when Duan Jingxun was willing to speak.

Duan Jingxun was clearly walking ahead, but he seemed to see Pei Rong's actions clearly. As soon as Pei Rong sat down, Duan Jingxun turned back and asked him condescendingly: "Why don't you leave? You can't hunt pheasants here." .”

Pei Rong was sitting, looking up, he felt that Duan Jingxun gave him a sense of oppression and aloofness, and a shadow fell from top to bottom. This feeling is not only uncomfortable, but also has an untouchable distance feel.

Pei Rong suddenly lowered his head, as if avoiding this action, he rubbed his calf indiscriminately, and said casually: "The leg hurts."

Then Pei Rong heard a helpless sigh, the shadow covering him moved, and then Duan Jingxun suddenly appeared in Pei Rong's sight.

It turned out that Duan Jingxun was squatting beside his leg, gently rubbing his calf with his hand: "Is this pain?"

Pei Rong subconsciously hid his legs, even though he was a little drunk now, he knew that the dignified prince came to rub his legs, which was a big violation of etiquette.

Moreover, the weather has been a bit like summer recently. Pei Rong is wearing a thin shirt today, and the place where Duan Jingxun holds his calf is scorching hot. There is an illusion that the skin on his leg is scalded. Pei Rong doesn't know where this illusion comes from. All he wanted was to quickly escape the scorching heat.

Unexpectedly, Duan Jingxun held Pei Rong in place with a big hand.

The movements of Duan Jingxun's hands became softer and softer, but he said impatiently: "I haven't tried hard yet, you're just in pain."

Pei Rong was not so happy.

He just moved away a little bit, and finally his calf felt a little cool. Who knew that Duan Jingxun would hold his calf directly in the next second, and the burning temperature was transmitted to his leg along Duan Jingxun's fingers, and then along the His calf climbed all the way up, directly burning his cheeks slightly hot.

The alcohol that gradually dissipated was boiled by these scorching temperatures, all of which bubbled up and boiled endlessly, making Pei Rong feel that he was top-heavy and could not sit still.

However, Pei Rong didn't want Duan Jingxun to discover his embarrassing appearance at this time. He supported himself with both hands, and looked down at Duan Jingxun who was squatting beside him. He had sharp eyebrows, but at this moment there was a bit of tired tenderness. .

Perhaps this was a rare quiet moment for the two of them, and Pei Rong was no longer unhappy because Duan Jingxun didn't speak, just like this, the two of them sat, squatted, bowed their heads, and looked at the other, seemingly maintaining for a long time.

I don't know how long Pei Rong looked at it, and I don't know how long Duan Jingxun pressed it. When Duan Jingxun withdrew his hand, he raised his head and asked Pei Rong: "Can I go?"

Without even blinking, Pei Rong said quickly: "It hurts so much, I can't walk."

"Can't go?" Duan Jingxun looked at Pei Rong suspiciously and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

The scrutiny in Duan Jingxun's eyes is obvious, but Pei Rong, who told a little lie, is not guilty at all, or he is slightly drunk at the moment, he boldly looks at Duan Jingxun, and his voice is soft and quick: "I don't know, I can't go, and no one can take me away, alas..."

After speaking, Pei Rong looked at Duan Jingxun seriously, as if waiting for the other party's reaction.

Duan Jingxun shook his head helplessly, it seemed that there was nothing he could do about Pei Rong, the tenderness in his eyes still remained, and he said with a smile: "It's still the same as before, he likes to cling to me when he's drunk."

Pei Rong had doubts for a moment, but it seemed that Duan Jingxun said this to himself, then Duan Jingxun patted himself on the shoulder, and said to Pei Rong: "There is no one here, come up, I will carry you on my back."

Pei Rong climbed onto Duan Jingxun's back in a daze, put his arms around his neck, leaned his head on Duan Jingxun's shoulder, and the tip of his nose was the usual aloes on Duan Jingxun's body.

Pei Rong thought, he seems to be surrounded by Duan Jingxun, the whole world is him.

Duan Jingxun walked all the way with Pei Rong on his back, it seemed effortless, he didn't walk fast, he clearly said he was going to hunt pheasants, but if he kept walking like this, it would be dark later.

But now Pei Rong has forgotten about hunting pheasants, what he cares about most now is Duan Jingxun's "good job".

Pei Rong leaned on Duan Jingxun's back, and saw a strand of hair falling down from Duan Jingxun's forehead, hanging beside Duan Jingxun's face, every time Duan Jingxun took a step, the hair trembled slightly.

With a hook of Pei Rong's index finger, he picked up the strand of hair and played around with it, and said while circling: "Prince, are you angry today?"

Originally, Duan Jingxun was a little itchy because of Pei Rong's actions, but he didn't answer when he heard this, and patted Pei Rong's restless hand: "Tell me, why am I angry?"

Pei Rong was clapped, so he had to reluctantly let go, and gave Duan Jingxun a dissatisfied look, and muttered in his mouth: "You will be unhappy when you get off the carriage today..."

"No," Duan Jingxun was stared at, but without the slightest bit of displeasure, he said, "Be more specific."

Pei Rong pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Because you saw Sheng Yuan?"

In fact, Pei Rong was also puzzled, wondering how Sheng Yuan provoked Duan Jingxun, and kept causing Duan Jingxun to be at odds with him.

Pei Rong thought about it, and played with Duan Jingxun's hair with his fingers again. This time, Duan Jingxun didn't object any more, and went to play with Pei Rong.

But Duan Jingxun was still dissatisfied with Pei Rong's answer, Duan Jingxun continued to ask: "Why is Sheng Yuan there?"

"I called it." Pei Rong replied confidently, and he even called Jiang Lingxi and Huo Qin.

Duan Jingxun was silent, and his footsteps also stopped. His face was slightly cold, and he said in an emotionless voice: "Yes, your cousin is here, Huo Qin is here, and even Sheng Yuan is here."

Don't talk about the rest, Pei Rong also understands, Duan Jingxun and he remember this!

Just because he didn't call him, Duan Jingxun is so stingy!

But now Duan Jingxun is blocking him, and judging by his posture, he must give an explanation himself.

While thinking about the reason in his mind, Pei Rong stammered and said: "That's because...the Prince's East Palace is busy with things, I'm afraid I might delay you."

"Really?" Duan Jingxun asked indifferently, not knowing whether to believe it or not, and asked again: "Then why do you care about my anger?"

"Ah?" Duan Jingxun asked unexpectedly, causing Pei Rong to be stunned for a moment. He let go of the hand that had been playing with his hair, and said with a dry smile, "Prince, we were together at that time. I don't care if you are so angry. ……"

After Pei Rong finished speaking, he didn't see any response from Duan Jingxun. He glanced quietly, only to see Duan Jingxun's handsome and slightly cold side face, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he looked not in a good mood.

Even though Duan Jingxun looked in a bad mood, it wasn't scary, but he was also so handsome that Pei Rong couldn't move his eyes.

Duan Jingxun didn't say anything, he carried Pei Rong on his back and continued to walk forward, this time the silence between the two of them made Pei Rong feel a little uncomfortable, thinking that he had lied today, if Duan Jingxun found out, he would definitely have to tell him again write it down.

Moreover, Pei Rong himself didn't know whether Duan Jingxun had written him a small notebook in private. Thinking of this, Pei Rong put his arms around Duan Jingxun obediently, and asked in a low voice: "Prince, how many times have I been disobedient now?"

"Three times." Duan Jingxun said without thinking.

"When did you add it once!" Pei Rong was dissatisfied when he heard it, "Why don't I know!"

"Just today, you lied to me once." Duan Jingxun responded indifferently, with a selfless expression on his face.

Pei Rong instantly thought of what he told Duan Jingxun just now that his legs hurt and he couldn't walk.

He really lied when he said that he couldn't leave, but Duan Jingxun knew it clearly, but he didn't explain it at the time. Instead, he deliberately brought it up now, did he want to make up for him on purpose!

Pei Rong, who lied, rubbed his fingertips guiltily, and said: "Since the prince knows that I am lying when I say that I cannot leave, please let the prince let me down, and I can go by myself."

Duan Jingxun frowned: "Who said it was a lie?"

Pei Rong: "?"

"I'm referring to the sentence you said that you were afraid of delaying my affairs in the East Palace."

Pei Rong: "No, no, you know I pretend to have a leg pain and still..."

Duan Jingxun: "..."

Suddenly, he responded to what he had just said, and made a mistake.

"Prince, are you drunk too! It must be!"

Apart from this reason, Pei Rong really couldn't think of any other reason why Duan Jingxun would let him take the initiative to walk behind his back.

Still knowing that his leg hurts.

"Yes, I've been drunk for a long time." Duan Jingxun's eyes were burning, and he seemed to have deep meaning, "It's just that you didn't know it all the time."