Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

"Why don't you make a sound when you're uncomfortable, you can talk so much normally, why are you pretending to be dumb now?"

"Why are you so fierce." Ye Yuming said weakly: "It hurts, okay? Where is the energy to shout?"

What's more, with Han Sui's appearance just now, when he was sullen and ignored others, Ye Yuming didn't say anything, not only didn't he say anything, he didn't even hum, and he didn't know whether it was because he was competing with himself not to be looked down upon by King Jing or because He didn't want to show his fragile side in front of Han Sui at this time, or just because of his physical discomfort, his little emotions were playing tricks. Regardless of the reason, Ye Yuming just endured it and didn't say a word.

Han Sui took care of him and cared about him, Ye Yuming's awkward feeling seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

Pulling Prince Jing's sleeve, he asked pitifully, "When can we go out, I'm really hungry, it hurts my stomach."

Han Sui helped him press his stomach, rubbed it again, and said in a slow voice: "Hurry up, I won't see you going down the mountain for two hours, Wu Jiang will make arrangements for it, hurry up."

He reluctantly comforted him but couldn't continue.

Touching Ye Yuming's forehead, he hugged him a little tighter.

Self-blame, no more self-blame.

"Oh, that's good, then I will persevere." Ye Yuming gasped in pain and said jokingly to Han Sui: "After you go out, you have to treat me to a big meal. I want to eat chicken legs. If you want the crispy fried ones, you have to eat skewers, shabu-shabu, and the big buns from Dexianlou. It’s not like I said, the dishes in Dexianlou are too simple and not tasty enough. The chicken is okay, I want one more."

"it is good."

"Han Sui." Ye Yuming actually wanted to divert his attention, but the more he talked about food, the more he felt uncomfortable, so he decided to change the subject: "Well, if you didn't use my design, can I just apologize to you? You see that I am already like this, don't be as knowledgeable as me, just treat me as being punished, okay?"

In fact, he still wanted to say that it is human nature. In that case, it is not incomprehensible for him to misunderstand Han Sui, but it seems a bit unreasonable for Han Sui to understand him.

What kind of person is Prince Jing? How can one understand him?

He has conflicts and ideas to digest by himself, but can he expect Han Sui to condescend to come over and say nice things to him and explain it to him?

That's not right, it's not that Han Sui has never condescended before, so Ye Yuming is actually a bit confused, Han Sui's attitude changed too quickly, the bottom line is that he found a reasonable explanation for himself, and put that what The issue of identity was overturned, and the subsequent plot was out of control.

Han Sui is not Han Sui, and he is not him, so it becomes strange.

"It's my fault." Before he apologized, Han Sui apologized first: "If you feel uncomfortable, you won't talk, and if you hold on, it's my carelessness. If, forget it, you will definitely not be allowed to leave me for a while. step."

Even if he gets angry and sees Ye Yuming like this, he will only feel distressed.

He lowered his head and kissed Ye Yuming's forehead, and rubbed it lightly: "You are well, if you have anything to say, let's go back and talk slowly."

"I'm fine, it's just..." There was another twitch in his stomach, and Ye Yuming curled up in pain, pinching Han Sui's clothes tightly, forming a bunch of wrinkles, and another layer of cold sweat broke out on his face.

"It's just that I'm too hungry, it's okay, it's okay." Ye Yuming's voice dropped by another three minutes, almost breathless: "Don't worry. Above the sky, where am I going?"

"It's just that my stomach hurts a little. When I go back, you can find a good doctor to nourish my stomach, and then there will be nothing wrong with me."

Ye Yuming didn't say he was uncomfortable, he looked at King Jing's frown, and subconsciously wanted to comfort Han Sui, Han Sui looked worried about him, Ye Yuming was in so much pain that he didn't have time to think about anything else, I just didn't want Han Sui to suffer with him.

That's it.

Han Sui suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and asked Ye Yuming, "Can I eat raw?"

"What?" Ye Yuming didn't know what Prince Jing was talking about, but still shook his head subconsciously: "Lettuce is fine, but meat is not, I have to eat cooked meat

. "

Han Sui pursed his thin lips, as if he was not satisfied with the answer.

"I could eat it before, but now I can." Then he rolled up his sleeves and put his arm to Ye Yuming's mouth: "Maybe it's a little hard, and the taste shouldn't be good. I'll make do with it, and I'll take you to eat it when I go out." delicious."

Ye Yuming: ...? ...? ...?

Is this painting cakes to satisfy hunger?

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing is quite humorous, and knowing how to make him happy at this time, it can be regarded as a joy in bitterness.

Ye Yuming cooperated very well, and opened his mouth to bite Han Sui's arm, so lightly that he didn't even touch his teeth, saying yes, it was almost like kissing Han Sui.

"It tastes good and delicious."

Han Sui: "If I tell you to eat, you will eat it. What are you doing? Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and you have strength?"

Ye Yuming was in so much pain that he couldn't turn his head, so he really opened his mouth and showed his teeth this time, but he only bit it, leaving no mark.

"You..." Seeing him like this, Han Sui simply covered Ye Yuming's eyes with his other hand: "If you can't keep your mouth shut and feel that eating my flesh is a psychological burden, just close your eyes, and if you can't see it, you're fine." difference."

Ye Yuming:? ? ?

Was it because he had been hungry for too long that he had strange hallucinations?What is Han Sui doing?Why can't he understand it? Why can't he understand it at all? What does it mean? ⊙_⊙

"You eat!"

Seeing that Ye Yuming didn't move his mouth, Han Sui was a little anxious: "I have a lot of meat, you can eat it, it doesn't matter."

He couldn't bear Ye Yuming's pain, the little snake spirit shouldn't be too old, what should he do if he starves to death?No, I'm starving now.

In Han Sui's view, Ye Yuming is a snake. Although it may not be the same as those wild snakes in the wild mountains and mountains, after all, he has matured and will be a little more refined, not as rough as those, but he is still a snake. There is the nature of animals, and this is already so hungry, it should be able to show the instinct of animals.

So it must be no problem to eat his meat!

Ye Yuming's eyes were blocked by Han Sui, so he couldn't see Han Sui's expression, but just from his tone, he could tell that Han Sui was serious, and he wasn't joking with him, nor was he deliberately teasing him to relax as he thought just now.

So, Prince Jing's brain isn't really faulty, is it?Obviously he was the one who starved, so why is King Jing still out of his mind?

"Han Sui." Ye Yuming took Han Sui's hand away, looked into Han Sui's eyes, and asked him seriously: "Do you know that you are a human being? Your arms are also human arms, and your flesh is also human flesh." , not fried chicken legs, you know?"

Han Sui: "What time is it and you still pick and choose, go out and take you to eat chicken legs, and eat some of this stuff first."

Ye Yuming: ...my fucking world is in chaos.

What does it mean to eat some of this cushion first?What's this?What kind of snack is Han Sui taking as his own arm?Or is there a hidden setting in this book that he doesn't know about, the world is so barbaric, is it commonplace to eat human flesh?

"That Han Sui, do you know that we don't eat human flesh?" Ye Yuming didn't have much energy, and leaned against Han Sui's arms weakly: "In our world, cannibalism is a very barbaric, rude and immoral thing, right? Kaihua's performance, now we don't eat human flesh, this kind of thing is very cruel and, "Ye Yuming still didn't say the word disgusting, he felt that he should understand Prince Jing's mood.

In case they can eat human flesh here, and then he said that people are disgusting, it seems a bit too much.

"In short, we don't eat human flesh, do you understand what I mean?"

Han Sui: "I understand, but the situation is urgent right now. It doesn't matter if you eat a little. I won't tell others. Don't worry."

Ye Yuming: ...Your uncle, even if I starve to death, I can't eat human flesh. You want to disgust me to death, don't you?

"Don't be mad at me." Ye Yuming leaned into Han Sui's arms: "Even if I starve to death here, I can't eat your meat. Don't fantasize about it with me. If you really want to, just hug me." gone."

Han Sui clenched his fists tightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were red: "You can eat as soon as you are told, why are there so many nonsense, I said no

Will reveal your secret, and no one will know! "

"Han Sui you..."

"You don't have to worry that I will look at you with strange eyes. Since I have made a choice, no matter who you are, no matter where you come from, no matter you, I don't care about everything. I will bear the consequences. What do you do? Don’t worry, as long as, as long as it’s fine.”

"Are you crying?"

Ye Yuming was a little shocked. He reached out to touch Han Sui's face but was dodged, but he is not the kind of person who would give up easily. Han Sui refused to let it be touched, but he insisted on touching it. He pushed the man down to the ground, and he crawled all over Han Sui's body, and then felt a little wet.

I really cried.

When it was over, he made Prince Jing cry.

Ye Yuming panicked all of a sudden.

"Don't be like this, why are you still crying? I just didn't eat and I was hungry. It's not a big deal. Look at you crying, I don't know what to do."

I'm a good boy, that's King Jing, it's Han Sui, why did he start crying when he said he was crying?

Han Sui hugged Ye Yuming and said seriously: "Eat me, don't hold back, eat, as long as you don't think I'm ugly after eating, you..."

"Han Sui, do you like me?"

My stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

Ye Yuming was still lying on Han Sui's body, put his hand on Han Sui's heart, and asked again: "Do you like me, love me, love me, are you willing to give your love for me? "

Han Sui looked away and didn't speak.

Ye Yuming curled his lips, is this shy or something?

"Look at me, tell the truth, you have to be honest with me, if you like me and don't tell me, I might be in big trouble."

"What's the trouble?" Han Sui immediately asked, "What will happen if I like you? Can I not like you? Is it taboo or, will you be punished by heaven?"

"Yes, you will be punished." The punishment came from the soul deep in his heart.

When did Han Sui like him?Why, it's not right, there seems to be some signs of it, it's just that Ye Yuming simply didn't think about it, but now that he thinks about it, everything seems to be traceable.

It's incredible that Han Sui likes him, his stomach doesn't even hurt anymore.

"What kind of punishment will there be?" Han Sui frowned, and hugged Ye Yuming very hard. Ye Yuming hurried away and was about to be embedded in his body. He felt like being possessed. Arrogant.

"No matter what the punishment is, whether it is lightning strike or burning, I will bear it with you, and I will never let you get hurt because of me, even God!"

Ye Yuming: "Why did God punish me?"

I'm just, forget it, I haven't lost my conscience, have I?

At most, he didn't know how Han Sui felt towards him, and that he just wanted to sleep with Han Sui, and didn't want to have any relationship problems with him. Wouldn't he be struck by lightning and burned?Is this a little serious?

Moreover, why does it feel like this? I can't say what's wrong, but it's weird. Recently, he really couldn't keep up with Han Sui's brain circuit.