The prince is no longer a man

Pei Rong couldn't tell if he was frightened or ashamed, but he felt the heat coming out of his ears, making his limbs feel helpless and his mouth parched.

With a "grunt", Pei Rong swallowed.

Duan Jingxun's eyes were full of emotions that Pei Rong couldn't understand, and Duan Jingxun lowered his voice and asked hoarsely, "Thirsty?"

Pei Rong was inexplicably afraid to admit it, and said against his will: "No...not thirsty."

After finishing speaking, the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked his lips, Duan Jingxun's eyes darkened and his throat tightened even more.

Pei Rong didn't seem to realize the implication of this action at all, and still had that bewildered and bewildered expression.

Duan Jingxun was finally defeated by his innocence, he stretched out his hand to cover Pei Rong's eyes, the eyelashes under his palm trembled slightly, and swept across his palm, causing a slight commotion.

"Don't look at me like that."

Then Duan Jingxun stretched out his hand, took him into his arms, kissed Pei Rong's hair lightly, and let him go.

Pei Rong didn't know what Duan Jingxun did just now, but felt that his heart suddenly became unreasonably soft, and with a light squeeze, he could squeeze out some feelings that he didn't know.

This strange feeling made Pei Rong retreat, he opened his mouth to say goodbye, Duan Jingxun had already handed over the teacup.

"You don't even know how to drink water when you're thirsty?"

Pei Rong took the teacup in a nasty manner, forgetting what he said earlier that he was not thirsty, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The warm tea soaked through his scorched internal organs, but the heat didn't recede because of it, instead it was like adding fuel to the fire, with a feeling of burning more and more intensely.

Obviously he had never been like this when he was arguing about liking Duan Jingxun before, Pei Rong was flustered and flustered, he didn't understand what was wrong with him at all.

After Pei Rong finished drinking the tea, he was still holding the teacup, so Duan Jingxun could only ask in a low voice: "Pei Rong, are you still thirsty?"

Pei Rong raised his eyes to look at him, and only responded in a low voice, but still refused to let go.

Duan Jingxun could only take the cup in Pei Rong's hand, his fingertips inadvertently touched the back of Pei Rong's hand, and found it was hot.

Then, with a "click", the teacup suddenly slipped from Pei Rong's hand and fell to the ground.

Pei Rong put his hands behind his back almost immediately, the touch by Duan Jingxun just now had already made him unbearable.

It seemed that all the heat was rushing towards the skin touched by Duan Jingxun, and then rushing towards his internal organs again with a more violent gesture, he could only disarm and surrender.

Pei Rong stared blankly at Duan Jingxun, wanting to say something to explain, but saw Duan Jingxun frowned, looking at him without blinking.

"Too... Prince!"

Pei Rong suddenly stood up, blushing and saying, "I... I'll go back first!"

"You suddenly act like this, don't worry me." Duan Jingxun also stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

Pei Rong didn't have the strength to say any more words of refusal, he brushed the touched skin on the back of his hand, and nodded lightly.

The two walked out of the East Palace without a word. Pei Rong kept his eyes on the ground all the way, without even looking at Duan Jingxun. He didn't even notice a little eunuch walking towards him. It was Duan Jingxun who gave him a hand, and Pei Rong stopped.

"See the crown prince, Rong Shizi." The little eunuch seemed to be looking for them on purpose, and he lowered his head and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Duan Jingxun asked.

"The servant belongs to the Chonghua Palace. The fifth prince heard that Rong Shizi entered the palace today, so he specially sent out a servant to invite Rong Rong to go to Chonghua Palace to have a talk."

The little eunuch's words temporarily distracted Pei Rong's mind, thinking of the last time I met Duan Yueli, the other party's health was not good, and I don't know if he is better now, Pei Rong did not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, then You lead the way."

Turning his head, facing Duan Jingxun's eyes, Pei Rong looked away and said in a low voice: "Prince, you..."

Duan Jingxun put his hands behind his back, without changing his face, he said: "It happens that I also have something to look for Fifth Brother, so I will go with you."

The three of them came to Chonghua Palace, when they saw Pei Rong in Duan Yueli, they only nodded to him, their face still had the same indifferent expression, but their eyes looked much more vivid, it was an obvious difference in how they treated others.

When he saw Duan Jingxun who came to visit suddenly, his expression froze for a moment, and then quickly disappeared: "Why is the prince here today?"

Duan Jingxun brushed off his sleeves and sat down: "It's nothing to do to see my fifth brother."

When Duan Yueli heard about it, she only sneered secretly in her heart.

I haven't seen you for a few days, Duan Yueli looks better, Pei Rong couldn't help asking: "Fifth Prince, are you feeling better?"

There was a little smile in Duan Yueli's eyes, he nodded and said: "It's much better, remembering that you haven't come to Chonghua Palace, that's why I sent someone to invite you over."

Pei Rong also smiled and said, "Seeing that you are much better, I feel relieved."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Duan Jingxun again, the medicine pouch he gave him was hanging on the other side's waist.

Duan Yueli then told the little eunuch next to him: "The crown prince is here today, Xiao Anzi, go and order them to make a pot of good tea."

Xiao Anzi lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

This little eunuch has fair skin and a fair face, and there is a small mole beside the corner of his lips. When he walked past Pei Rong, Pei Rong subconsciously looked back, feeling familiar.

"Fifth Prince, have I seen that eunuch?"

Duan Yueli's expression remained unchanged, and he replied: "When he was in Ganquan Palace before, he came here once, maybe you have met him before."

After Duan Yueli said this, Pei Rong remembered: "Yes, I met that little maid together."

After Pei Rong finished speaking, he remembered that the little maid had been gone for a long time. She followed Duan Yueli alone in Ganquan Palace for so long, why now that Duan Yueli came to Chonghua Palace, but she disappeared?

Duan Yueli seemed to see Pei Rong's doubts, and explained lightly: "I have been in poor health. The imperial doctor said that the root cause of the disease was in Oasis Palace. She didn't take care of Rue Xiang, and the queen mother punished her to go to another place. Served by my side."

While talking, Xiao Anzi came in again with tea, his steps were steady and light, he handed tea to them one by one, lowered his eyebrows, looked quiet and submissive.

When it was Pei Rong's turn, Pei Rong lowered his head, took the teacup from Xiao Anzi's hand, and casually glanced at his hand.

Xiao Anzi's hands are as fair as his face, and because of his fairness, the cross scar on his tiger's muzzle is particularly obvious.

This one glance caused Pei Rong to be overwhelmed by endless fear, he couldn't even hold the teacup steadily, and a cup of boiling hot tea was spilled on his hands.

As soon as Duan Yueli got up together, Duan Jingxun walked quickly to Pei Rong's side and asked nervously, "Pei Rong, are you okay?"

Then he ordered coldly to the palace servants: "What are you doing in a daze, go and ask the imperial physician!"

Duan Yueli clenched her fists and scolded Xiao Anzi in a low voice: "You can't even serve tea well!"

Xiao Anzi immediately fell to his knees, propped his hands on the ground, and kowtowed heavily: "I know my mistake!"

Not long after, a dark imprint appeared on the ground, which was the trace of blood smashed on the ground.

But Xiao Anzi continued knocking again and again, as if he didn't know the pain, and the sound of "dongdong" kept coming, which made people afraid.

Pei Rong was half embraced by Duan Jingxun, the blood on his face faded, and those beautiful peach eyes were full of trembling fear.

Maybe I was wrong.

Thinking of this, Pei Rongqiang braced his strength and lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Anzi who was on the ground.

This time, Pei Rong could no longer control any of his emotions, and the icy chill penetrated into every pore of his body, making people shudder and frightened.

Those hands were exactly the same as the hands that killed him in the dream. Those hands would remove his jaw, open his mouth, and forcefully pour the poisoned wine into his own mouth.

Pei Rong remembered that he was severely knocked down to the ground by the bone-piercing pain. In the dark palace, only a ray of light came in. The little eunuch who was hiding in the darkness took a step forward, and the ray of light shone He folded his hands in front of him

Fair and delicate, there is an obvious cross scar on the tiger's mouth.

Until he died, the owner of those hands was still watching him.

Pei Rong still remembers that when he received Duan Jingxun's invitation, he was so happy, he couldn't wait to tell everyone in the palace, the happiness of Xiao Shizi was also passed on to everyone on this day, he was almost running into the palace.

When he reached the gate of the palace, he couldn't stop for a moment, and with a single palm, he pushed open the door leading to death.

Even though Pei Rong was dying of pain and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, Duan Jingxun was what he thought of at that time.

Pei Rong didn't understand, obviously Duan Jingxun sent someone to invite him to meet here, but why did he wait for him with such an ending.

Because I like Duan Jingxun, should he deserve to die?

Xiao Anzi kept kowtow, again and again, soon blood flowed from his forehead, and in a blink of an eye his face was covered with blood, extremely terrifying.

"You...you..." Trembling, Pei Rong pointed to Xiao Anzi on the ground, the pair in his dream was right in front of him, but Pei Rong couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Duan Yueli also saw that Pei Rong was not quite right because of Xiao Anzi, he kicked him suddenly, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Duan Jingxun hugged Pei Rong tightly, even so, Pei Rong's body was still trembling violently.

Duan Jingxun didn't know what happened to Pei Rong, he didn't know what to do, he could only hug Pei Rong tightly, hoping that his embrace would make Pei Rong less afraid.

"Pei Rong, don't be afraid, I'm here, no matter what you say, you..."

Duan Jingxun's words brought Pei Rong back to his senses, he pushed Duan Jingxun away, staggered back a few steps, and looked at him with red eyes.

Pei Rong cried.

This discovery caught Duan Jingxun's heart, and even made him ignore Pei Rong's resistance to him. Duan Jingxun took a step forward and extended his hand to Pei Rong again.

"Pei Rong, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Duan Jingxun didn't seem to be able to say anything else, he could only repeat "Don't be afraid", and took another step forward cautiously.

Pei Rong just shook his head, Duan Jingxun stopped all his movements and looked at Pei Rong without blinking.

Pei Rong just lowered his eyes, brushing the skin on the back of his hand with his fingertips, the previously unknown feelings seemed especially ridiculous at this moment.

The pain brought by death in the dream slapped Pei Rong's body again and again, Pei Rong raised his eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Prince..."

However, before he finished speaking, Pei Rong suddenly leaned back, and when he was about to fall straight down, Duan Jingxun, who had been paying attention all the time, strode up and reached out to catch Pei Rong.

Pei Rong was leaning quietly on his shoulder, with his eyes closed, he had already passed out.

Duan Jingxun silently picked up Pei Rong and walked out, and said in a cold voice: "Chang Bin, bring that little eunuch to the East Palace later."

Duan Yueli rushed forward and stopped him: "Prince! Pei Rong..."

Duan Jingxun paused in his footsteps, swept his eyes sharply, and said in a cold tone, "Pei Rong—"

"its mine."