The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

Li Rongqian finally found the "Dreamland Play", and Li Rongqian vowed not to burn those...um...those books to his mother, so Li Tian let him and Si Feixie leave.

They went to "Xuan Shuihua" on the left side of the Qing Palace. The land was actually prepared for the Crown Princess, but in the eyes of everyone, Li Rongqian was equal to the Crown Princess.

There is a big soup pond in the side hall of Xuanshuihua, under Si Feixie's hard and soft tactics, Li Rongqian finally agreed to take a bath with him.

"Use the dream of the person who misses you to create a connection with the spirit... draw the spirit out..."

Li Rongqian put the book on the edge of the soup pool, his skin was reddened by the heat, and the water droplets from his hair dripped onto his collarbone. Si Feixie looked at it and quietly came behind Li Rongqian, resting his chin on his shoulder , asked: "So you're going to use this method?"

"Well, it's good to have a try, I just wonder why I heard the sound of water that time." Li Rongqian turned another page and looked carefully, without feeling the restless hand on his waist at all.

"Xiao Li is so white."

"What do you mean... Do you want Liu Nian to fall asleep?"

"Xiao Li..." Si Feixie was a little aggrieved.

"Do you need anything? Could it be that all you need is the three-stringed zither, isn't it that simple?" Li Rongqian said to himself, he had already forgotten about Si Feixie, and only had the book in his eyes.

"Forget it, it's been so many years." Si Feixie stepped aside and sulked.

After half an hour, Si Feixie got dressed, and Li Rongqian realized that he was still in Tangchi.

"Come on, don't faint in a while."

Li Rongqian dried his hair and body under Si Feixie's service, then changed into clothes, and was carried into the main hall by Si Feixie.

Li Rongqian ate very little for dinner. Looking at His Royal Highness's darkened face, the maids all bowed their heads in silence. When Li Rongqian sat there and continued reading, Si Feixie, with a face as cold as ice, took charge of the dining room today. The caterer scolded him a bit, then went to Si Dao's imperial study, and walked away with two plates of dim sum.

"Ha... I haven't sent it to my mouth to try it out yet. This brat, he forgets his father when he has a wife." Si Dao dragged his cheeks angrily, feeling depressed that his supper was snatched away by this brat.

"That's not what His Majesty favors." Eunuch Guo laughed with a choked voice, the prince has always been His Majesty's favorite.

"Forget it, tell the dining room to make a few more dishes." Si Dao stroked "Gu Gu Gu Gu"'s stomach, and couldn't help but think of Rong Ning. He was also favored by someone before...

"Yes."

Seeing Si Dao's sudden loss of energy, Mr. Guo knew that he missed Empress Rong Ning again, so he quietly withdrew.

After more than an hour, Eunuch Guo ran in in a panic and almost fell down.

"What are you panicking about?"

"Your Majesty, the dining room..."

"What's the matter?"

Eunuch Guo took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "Also... was also taken away by His Royal Highness..."

"..."

"Ah!"

Si Feixie put down the newly brought pastry, turned his back and sneezed, Li Rongqian raised his head and asked, "Is it freezing?"

"No, no." Si Fei smiled evilly, "How about it, the table is full of your favorite food. I don't think you need much for dinner, so I specially asked someone to cook it."

"It's delicious." Li Rongqian stuffed another one into his mouth, not noticing Si Feixie's disappointed gaze, his own shadow was no longer in his little Li's eyes.

Si Feixie lay listlessly on the table, and the moonlight came in again. The person who came from Si Dao was sent back by Si Feixie after the last plate of dim sum was ready. His father must have been hungry for a long time.

Sigh... If only I were a pastry, I wouldn't be sad or disappointed, and I could make Xiao Li full.

Li Rongqian's eyes became sore after reading the book for a long time, and the bright fire in Tao Dou could not read the words clearly, so Li Rongqian rubbed his eyes, and happened to see Si Feixie's unhappy look, so he put down the book and got up to come to Si Fei Xie's side, help him knead his shoulders.

"I ignored you, are you angry?"

"How dare you." Si Feixie turned his head and deliberately ignored Li Rongqian.

"Fei Xie? Don't be angry. I'm here to help Liu Nian. She's really pitiful." Li Rongqian put his arms around Si Fei Xie's neck and rubbed his face.

"Ancestor, why am I really angry?" Si Feixie hugged Li Rongqian horizontally, "See tomorrow, see tomorrow, let's go to rest."

Li Rongqian nodded. He had actually finished reading the page on the sanxian zither. As for the rest, he was talking about the origin of summoning spirits, because he forgot the time and Si Feixie in a moment of curiosity. Of course he would not talk about it.