The prince is no longer a man

In the hall, Concubine Shun and Duan Jingxun were sitting opposite each other drinking tea. Seeing Concubine Shun's sad face, Duan Jingxun asked, "I don't know why Princess Shun is looking for me?"

Princess Shun didn't directly explain what she meant, but asked Duan Jingxun a question.

"The last time the prince came to Shun Palace, he once said that if Pei Rong was disobedient, you would come to me. Do you remember, prince?"

"Of course I remember."

"Since I remember, is the prince serious?"

"Of course it is true," Duan Jingxun felt strange, and asked, "Princess Shun suddenly mentioned this, but what happened to Pei Rong?"

"It's fine if you take it seriously. It seems that you really care about Pei Rong. If you don't remember and don't take it seriously, I don't need to say the rest."

Seeing that Princess Shun was so cautious, Duan Jingxun couldn't help asking: "What is it?"

"Pei Rong..." Princess Shun covered her heart with a very uncomfortable look: "It seems like someone has bullied her."

"What?" Duan Jingxun immediately asked sharply, "When did it happen? Who bullied him?"

"Prince, listen to me," Princess Shun sighed, "Since Pei Rong left the mansion with you and the Fifth Prince last time, something was wrong when I came back that day."

"I can see clearly, Pei Rong..." At this point, Concubine Shun frowned, worried: "I must have been bullied outside."

Duan Jingxun: "..."

"Pei Rong doesn't want to tell me, but how can he hide it? Every time he has something on his mind, he will talk to me, but this time he can bear it."

"If he made a lot of noise, I wouldn't be so worried, but he is obviously interested. What I'm afraid of now is-"

"Pei Rong is not only being bullied, but if he is deceived, what should we do!"

Duan Jingxun: "..."

"So I want to ask the prince, is there anything unusual about him these days? Or what happened?"

"Princess, maybe things are not as you thought, maybe..." After a short pause, Duan Jingxun said: "Pei Rong is the one who met the love."

"You said Pei Rong has someone he likes?" Concubine Shun asked subconsciously, before Duan Jingxun could answer, she shook her head affirmatively: "Impossible."

"Pei Rongruo really has someone he likes, how could he hide it so well."

Duan Jingxun laughed softly, and said all the things that Princess Shun didn't explain: "Is the princess referring to the fact that Pei Rong was going to be the crown prince before, and the whole city knew about it?"

Seeing that Duan Jingxun mentioned it without any grudges, Princess Shun nodded.

"Maybe..." Duan Jingxun said: "Pei Rong didn't really like me before, so he was able to mention it in front of everyone at will, because he didn't care, so naturally he didn't mind."

"Now that he has moved his heart, he is naturally ashamed to mention it. This is also human nature."

Princess Shun pondered for a while, as if she was lost in thought.

I have to say that Duan Jingxun's words did surprise her, but after thinking about it again, it was not unreasonable.

And Duan Jingxun told him these things

Thinking of this, Princess Shun sized him up without showing any traces. Although the young prince in front of her was sophisticated and thoughtful, she always treated his feelings with a reckless youthful vigor.

After a long time, Princess Shun put away the exquisite thoughts in her heart, flicked her hair, looked at Duan Jingxun with gentle and calm eyes: "The prince knows who that person is?"

Duan Jingxun: "..."

Duan Jingxun's silence seemed to be expected by Princess Shun, a watery smile flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly: "The prince doesn't know, or can't he tell?"

"Perhaps," Duan Jingxun lowered his eyelashes, and said in a calm voice, "I'm still not sure."

"Since the two love each other, why are you not sure about it?"

Duan Jingxun laughed at himself and sighed: "I said 'maybe' earlier, Princess Shun doesn't have to take it seriously."

The smile in Princess Shun's eyes became more obvious, and there were faint fine lines at the end of her eyes, which did not damage her beauty, on the contrary, it made people feel closer.

"I see, I will trouble the prince to come over today."

Duan Jingxun nodded slightly, got up and wanted to leave, but behind her, Princess Shun's voice sounded again.

"In the future, if the prince is sure and can talk, you might as well tell me again."

Duan Jingxun walked out of the main hall and looked at Prince Shun's mansion, which he had visited countless times. He knew that after passing through this long corridor and around a corner, it was Pei Rong's room.

Just now that he had this thought, Duan Jingxun had already stepped forward and walked up the long corridor.

As soon as he passed the corner, Duan Jingxun saw a man dressed as a servant carrying something towards Pei Rong's room, and when he took a closer look, he saw a white tail hanging on his shoulders.

Duan Jingxun frowned, inexplicably felt that the thing looked familiar, and immediately shouted in a cold voice: "Stop."

As soon as the boy turned around, it was Si Xi, and when he saw Duan Jingxun, he immediately shouted: "See you, Prince!"

Duan Jingxun raised his chin and asked him, "What are you holding here?"

"Back to the prince, this belongs to the little prince."

"Bring it here and show it to me."

Sixi shrank back: "Xiao Shizi said that these things should not be seen by others."

Duan Jingxun frowned, and the cold and low breath all over his body made Sixi kneel down immediately, offering things with both hands.

"Xiao Shizi also said that the prince is no one else, so you must be able to see it."

After taking the things in Sixi's hands, Duan Jingxun took a closer look, the expression on his face changed extremely in an instant, very exciting.

Pei Rong still maintained the original posture, slumped on the back of the chair, staring at the beam with open eyes.

Suddenly, Duan Jingxun's face broke into his line of sight, Pei Rong was so frightened that he fell over, the chair fell backwards, his feet were lifted off the ground, and even the person and the chair were about to fall to the ground.

As soon as Duan Jingxun stretched out his hand, he firmly grasped the armrest, and Pei Rong maintained this neither awkward nor awkward posture, looking at Duan Jingxun innocently and blankly.

"Prince, aren't you at my mother's place? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Duan Jingxun didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly, as if he wanted to take a serious look at Pei Rong.

Pei Rong turned his head away uncomfortably, and felt that this posture was not very elegant. His legs were raised in the air, and his hair was almost hanging on the ground. Pei Rong firmly held the armrest with both hands, endured the discomfort and looked at it again. Go back and discuss with Duan Jingxun: "Prince, can you let me get up first?"

"Yes." Duan Jingxun nodded, and responded in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Prince."

Before Pei Rong could completely laugh, Duan Jingxun passed under his knees with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, actually hugging him up!

"Prince! You... what are you doing!"

During Pei Rong's questioning, Duan Jingxun had already stood up with his arms in his arms. The sudden feeling of his body soaring into the air made Pei Rong subconsciously wrap his arms around Duan Jingxun's neck, and shouted in a panic: "Prince, let me down!"

Sixi, who followed closely, saw this scene outside the door, and was stunned in place: "Xiao Shizi, the prince..."

"What are you doing there?" Duan Jingxun interrupted coldly, "Close the door."

close the door?

When Pei Rong heard this, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly, and stammered: "Wait...wait...don't..."

"Yes!" Sixi replied doggy-leggedly, closing the door neatly, completely blocking Pei Rong's sight from the outside.

Pei Rong: "..."

He will teach Sixi a hundred times!

"Prince," Pei Rong wanted to cry but had no tears, "Can you give me a happy..."

Duan Jingxun lowered his eyes, hugged Pei Rong and walked towards the bed.

When Pei Rong saw it, he suddenly squeezed his hands tightly around Duan Jingxun's neck, unwilling to get down: "You...I told you to let me down, not to let you put me on the bed!"

Duan Jingxun was suddenly strangled by Pei Rong, his fair and handsome face was flushed a little bit, he tried his best not to lose his demeanor, and walked in steadily.

Even though the distance was only a few steps away, Pei Rong felt a sense of heroism to die generously. He couldn't help closing his eyes, imagining what he would experience in a while, when suddenly his figure flickered, and he Opening his eyes, he found himself sitting on Duan Jingxun's lap, asking him to hug him tightly.

"Is that what you intend to do?" Pei Rong asked in disbelief.

"more than."

Look, Pei Rong knew that Duan Jingxun must be a little...

"I still want to hold you and talk to you at the same time."

Pei Rong: "..."

Pei Rong took off his hand in embarrassment, but without thinking, he asked Duan Jingxun to take his hand and put it back.

Duan Jingxun frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "What I just said was hugging."

"Oh."

For some reason, Pei Rong became obedient all of a sudden, and only held her arm gently, whispering her opinion: "Isn't this not very good, I can say it even when I stand up."

Duan Jingxun frowned even tighter: "What's wrong? Knowing that you are thin-skinned, the door is closed."

Pei Rong: "..."

"It's not a question of whether to close the door, it's...not appropriate."

The hand around Pei Rong's waist lightly exerted some strength, and the two of them stuck together tightly. Duan Jingxun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this not appropriate? When we kissed last time, no one could stand..."

Pei Rong hastily stretched out his hand to cover Duan Jingxun's mouth, just wanting to tell Duan Jingxun to stop talking, Duan Jingxun brought up that matter without changing his face, so that Pei Rong didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Pei Rong refused, Duan Jingxun pulled Pei Rong's hand and asked lightly: "You don't admit it? Do you want to do it again?"

"No, no, no!" Pei Rong shook his head again and again, afraid that if he spoke slowly, Duan Jingxun would kiss him again.

Duan Jingxun lowered his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, and said, "Princess Shun told me today that you are always out of your mind recently, and she is worried about you, what are you thinking?"

Of course he was thinking about Duan Jingxun's behavior these days!

But Pei Rong couldn't find someone to talk about this, and he was even more embarrassed to talk to Princess Shun.

Fortunately, he thought about it for so long, but Duan Jingxun looked like he had nothing to do with it, and even came to ask himself, didn't he know it himself?

The more Pei Rong thought about it, the angrier he became, as if he was the only one who tossed and turned for that kiss, while Duan Jingxun was still so calm and reserved.

After holding back for so long, now hearing Duan Jingxun's question again, Pei Rong couldn't bear it even more, and opened his mouth to ask outrightly: "Then why did you say you kissed me! Why!"

Pei Rong asked angrily and anxiously, staring at Duan Jingxun with puffy eyes, biting his lips, feeling resentful and aggrieved.

Duan Jingxun's eyes moved slightly, and his voice was low: "I'll ask you a few questions, as long as you answer them, I'll tell you why."

"What do you want to ask?" Pei Rong sniffed and asked tentatively.

"What is my birthday?"

What kind of question is this? Pei Rong was a little puzzled, but answered truthfully: "The seventh day of September."

"What's my favorite color?"

"Moon White."

"What's my favorite tea?"

"Yingshan Yunwu."

"What's my favorite incense?"

"Shen Muxiang."

"What do I like to play?"

Pei Rong glared at him, very dissatisfied with the question Duan Jingxun set him up with: "No."

A smile flashed across Duan Jingxun's eyes, and he asked again, "What's my favorite food?"

"Why is there?" Pei Rong muttered, "What are these problems?"

"Well, this is the last one."

"Furong Cake, I still need to ask about this, Sixi already knows."

Pei Rong became a little impatient: "I've finished answering, it's up to you to answer me."

"Wrong," Duan Jingxun smiled, and gently scratched the tip of Pei Rong's nose, "It's a little persimmon."