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

Li Rongqian found out that his back was wet when he came out of the Golden Luan Hall. Lu Ai saw that his expression was wrong and he was still staggering, so he said, "My lord, but they scolded you?"

Li Rongqian shook his head, smiled wryly, "I scolded them...and then... came out..."

Lu Ai: "..."

Li Rongqian: "Could you give me a hand, the road seems uneven and I'm struggling to walk."

When Lu Ai heard the words, she immediately picked up Li Rongqian and hurried to the palace of the crown prince. As long as she sent the young master to the crown prince, she could rest for a while. Standing in front of the golden palace waiting for someone was too exhausting.

Li Rongqian was carried into the womb by Lu Ai in a daze, and was thrown onto the bed by Lu Ai with Si Feixie's surprised expression on his face.

"Your Highness, I have brought you my son."

As soon as Lu Ai finished speaking, she raised her foot and closed the door to go out, leaving the two of them staring wide-eyed.

"Xiao Li, are you okay? Why are you sweating so much? They scolded you?"

Si Feixie put down the book in his hand and came to Li Rongqian, stretched out his hand worriedly to touch his forehead, covered in cold sweat.

"No, I scolded them, Master Zheng was so angry that he fell to the ground." Li Rongqian clenched the quilt tightly, and looked at Si Feixie softly with soft eyes, seeming coquettish and angry.

Si Feixie: "???"

"I...I want to take a bath." Li Rongqian lowered his voice, a bad idea came to his mind.

"Okay, yourself..."

Li Rongqian lifted the quilt and hugged Si Feixie, rubbed his nose, and said evil-heartedly: "You stay with me, okay, Xiebao."

This "evil treasure" screamed Si Feixie until his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and his three souls flew into the sky, and he let Li Rongqian's claws work on him in a daze.

In the bath, Li Rongqian ignored Si Feixie, held the water alone, sighed comfortably, and left his white back to the poor prince.

Mo's hair was half floating on the water, dizzy from the water vapor, and Li Rongqian's cheeks were flushed. When he thought of Si Feixie's many grievances in the face of those stubborn old people, his heart ached badly.

Si Feixie huddled in the corner thinking about something, but Li Rongqian hugged him from behind, "Xiaoxie, do you... want it?"

"What do you want?"

Si Fei turned around in confusion, and met Li Rongqian's clear eyes.

Li Rongqian murmured: "Just...that...do you want to be with me...with me...that..."

"Huh? Go out to play with you?"

Si Feixie, who only had fun in his head, made Li Rongqian dumbfounded for the first time. What else could he do if both of them were in the bathtub?

Li Rongqian gritted his teeth, pressed his lips to Si Feixie's, and kissed for a while, before Li Rongqian suppressed his embarrassment, leaned closer to his ear and said, "I...give myself to you..."

"no!"

Li Rongqian was stunned by Si Feixie's words, and his voice trembled: "What did you say? You don't want it? What do you mean?"

"No, I didn't mean that, just... I'm not skilled..." The more Si Feixie explained anxiously, the more Li Rongqian felt something was wrong.

"Si Feixie!"

Li Rongqian was really angry. He pinched Si Feixie's chin and forced him to the wall of the bath. His eyes were calm and he said, "Are you playing with me? You don't want to? The so-called deep affection is fake, you put me Playing like a monkey?"

Si Fei said evilly: "Why do you think so, I'm not ready, just... I haven't learned much, what should I do if it hurts you?"

Li Rongqian laughed suddenly, kissed Si Feixie's chin, and said shyly, "Then let me try, I won't hurt you, okay?"

In the steam-filled bathing pool, there was the sound of rolling water for a while, and it was silent for a while. A series of weeping sounds that seemed to be crying but not crying slowly rippled out, gradually subsiding in the white mist.

Li Rongqian had no strength in his body, and was coaxed by Si Feixie in his arms.

"I said it hurts, but I can't stand it with a single finger. If... ahem, you will cry to death." The wolf touched the lamb's back and kissed him on the forehead.

With tears still in the corners of Li Rongqian's eyes, he shouted, "Why not you?"

Si Feixie laughed in a low voice, and said, "You can't even use your hands, what else do you want?"

Li Rongqian closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.