The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

A strange thought flashed in Duan Xingyu's mind, why did he feel that Xie Shijue looked like a girl who made trouble with her boyfriend unreasonably...

"I didn't say that..."

Duan Xingyu muttered, and seeing Xie Shijue closed his eyes again, he had no choice but to keep silent, and imitated him to close his eyes and rest his mind.

After arriving at the Hou's Mansion, Xie Shijue got out of the car first, and walked inside with ease. Everyone in the Hou's Mansion recognized him and did not dare to stop him.

Duan Xingyu silently followed him into the mansion, then into his yard and his room.

"...you..." Duan Xingyu thought that he woke up early in the morning, and now he might be in a bad mood, so he asked him, "Do you want to take a rest first?"

Xie Shijue didn't respond, and walked into the back room on his own, took off his shoes and got on his bed, sat on the bed and watched him.

"...you rest, I'll go out first."

"Where?"

"I'm not sleepy yet, I'm just outside, call me if you need anything."

Xie Shijue lay down, turned over to face the wall, and stopped looking at him.

Duan Xingyu sighed, and went out lightly.After a while, he went to the kitchen.It was still early, and there was no one in the kitchen, so Duan Xingyu thought about making some pastries.

Duan Xingyu learned from his mother, but he didn't do it very well. Now he was carefully kneading the dough into the shape of flower petals, but he couldn't knead it well.After working for a while, waiting for steaming, it took a long time before it finally came out of the pot.

Duan Xingyu pinched a wrinkled petal and tasted it, but the taste was passable.

He went back to the house with the freshly baked peach blossom cakes, only to find that Xie Shijue was sitting in the outer room wearing his underwear, staring straight at him with a little creepy eyes.

Before Duan Xingyu approached, Xie Shijue said in a low voice, "You lied to me."

"what?"

Xie Shijue lowered his head and did not speak.Duan Xingyu approached and put the plate in front of Xie Shijue, "I think you should be hungry, eat something first..."

"Don't eat." Xie Shijue didn't even look at what was on the plate, and stretched out his hand to push the plate out.

The plate rubbed against the table making an unpleasant sound, and a few peach blossom cakes placed on the edge fell on the table, both of them were taken aback.

Duan Xingyu lowered his eyes, reached out to pick up the peach blossom cakes that fell on the table, and clicked softly, "If you don't eat, you don't eat."

"You..." Xie Shijue felt extremely guilty, and grabbed his hand.

Duan Xingyu continued to pick up the second piece.

"I..." Xie Shijue picked up the rest, and snatched the one from Duan Xingyu, "I didn't mean to..."

"Well. Give it to me first."

"No. Didn't you make something for me to eat?"

"Dirty."

"Not dirty." Xie Shijue said as he stuffed the Peach Blossom Cake into his mouth, as if afraid that Duan Xingyu would snatch it back.

"Look, I ate it, it's not dirty." Xie Shijue's mouth was stuffed, and his speech was slurred.

Duan Xingyu was helpless, poured him a cup of tea, watched him drink it, and then pointed to the plate and said, "There are still so many here, I want you not to eat those dirty ones."

"Where is it dirty..." Xie Shijue rubbed his fingers helplessly, and looked at him seriously, "I love to eat whatever you cook."

Xie Shijue pulled Duan Xingyu to sit down, "It's all my fault, that's why I killed you."

Duan Xingyu just felt baffled and wasn't angry just now, but seeing him feeling like this is even more strange now.

"Ah."

"Then you forgive me?"

Xie Shijue was immediately frustrated when he didn't get an answer right away, "Then how can you forgive me? Otherwise, hit me."

"..." Duan Xingyu shook his head and sighed, "I don't blame you."

Xie Shijue was immediately discouraged, he would rather he be angry with him, at least care about him more.

Now only Peach Blossom Crisp can comfort him.

Just now he was in a hurry to eat and didn't look at it carefully, now, he picked up a piece and looked at it carefully.

Duan Xingyu felt embarrassed, the pieces of cakes made by him were ugly, not as good as his mother's.

"Don't look, I'll serve it to Ah Mao if you can't finish it."

"Hey, this is for me, how can I give it to someone else? I still want to eat it."

"Ah."

"You did all of these yourself?" Xie Shijue looked at him, his eyes seemed to have light.

"Well," Duan Xingyu looked calm, "I have nothing to do when I'm idle, so I did it..."

"Oh..." Xie Shijue was a little disappointed, and muttered in a low voice, "I thought it was specially made for me."

Duan Xingyu's eyes moved elsewhere, not looking at anything specifically, just staring at the void, and did not answer him.

Xie Shijue ate the peach blossom cake with his head buried.

While eating, I don't know what I thought of, and there was a smile in my eyes again.

Duan Xingyu came back to his senses and saw that he was only wearing his underwear, and asked, "Are you cold? Do you want to go in and get dressed."

Xie Shijue shook his head and looked at him expectantly, "I want to hear you play the piano."

"Huh?" Duan Xingyu was a little surprised, "Do you like to listen?"

"Hmm..." Xie Shijue said, "I never knew you could play the piano, when did you learn it?"

"A few years ago, Xu Xu was very boring. You know I don't like reading, so I learned a little about everything, but I'm not proficient."

It turns out that the missing time still makes people miss a lot.

"Not proficient?" Xie Shijue smiled softly, "But I see you are helping her change the tune."

"...I happen to know a little bit, so I just help her to see it."

"Really? Then I played it to her."

Duan Xingyu suddenly felt that he was a little aggressive, but saw that his expression was indifferent, and thought that he had misunderstood his mind, so he said, "Then do you want to listen now?"

"Ok!"

There is a qin in Duan Xingyu's house, but it was put aside in the past, so he asked someone to find it.

Duan Xingyu sat down, stroked the strings with his fingers twice, and the sound of the piano was crisp. "What song do you want to hear?"

"What song did you play to her today?"

"It's a piece composed by Ming Xi himself. I don't remember it clearly. If you want to hear it, I'll try to play it."

"No." Xie Shijue would never want to listen to the music composed by Lu Mingxi, he pondered for a moment, "Then let's Xiang Wangmeng."

Duan Xingyu nodded, thought for a while, and then began to play.

King Xiang's Dream is a well-known song by Yuechao, which tells the feelings of a man who cannot love his sweetheart.

Xie Shijue stared at his fingers that were plucking the strings, slowly moving upwards, his eyes fell on his face, and he caught his focused expression in his eyes.

Duan Xingyu raised his head as if feeling something, and bumped into his affectionate eyes.

Affectionate...

Duan Xingyu's heart trembled, and the last verse was played a bit messily.

When the song was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Shijue didn't seem to blame him for not playing well.

"Okay." Xie Shijue finally felt at ease, "I'm leaving."

Hearing this, Duan Xingyu couldn't help being taken aback, "Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

"No, I have to go to the palace to have dinner with the imperial grandmother, she should miss me." Xie Shijue walked into the back room while turning his head and smiling at Duan Xingyu, "If you want me to stay, I will come back tomorrow." Enter the palace."

Duan Xingyu followed, but didn't follow him in. He just stood outside the curtain with his back to him, "Then you go."

"..." Xie Shijue finished dressing, walked out, stared at Duan Xingyu, "Little heartless."

"You just rested for a while, are you comfortable?"

Xie Shijue looked at him, "Your body is very good, but you were feeling uncomfortable just now, so you have to be more obedient in the future."

"?" What does this have to do with whether he is obedient or not?

Besides, what is wrong with him, he obviously feels that he has become more and more peaceful recently.

Duan Xingyu didn't know what to say, he just said, "See you tomorrow".

"Bring me a food box."

"Huh? Do you still want to pack?"

"Didn't you make it for me, so naturally I have to finish it." Xie Shijue muttered, "I won't let you give it to someone else."

Duan Xingyu ordered someone to bring a food box and helped Xie Shijue pack it before sending him away.

As soon as Xie Shijue left, Qin came in behind.

"The Ninth Prince is gone?"

"Well. Just left."

Qin sat down and asked, "Did you go to your cousin's house today?"

"Yes. Auntie misses you very much."

"I'll go over to sit in a few days." Qin Shi asked again, "Did you see your sister Mingxi this time?"

Duan Xingyu just nodded, "I see."

"What do you think of her?"

"pretty good."

"If you agree with her, our two families are willing to get closer. What do you think?"

Duan Xingyu's face turned hot, not because he was shy, but he had never thought about such a thing, besides, he didn't belong to this world, could he marry a wife and have children here?

"Mom, I'm still young."

"Why are you young? Your 16th birthday is coming soon. Look at your elder brother. He married a wife early. If you don't want to marry a wife so early, it's better to settle the marriage first. It's good to get married after two years. "Qin's earnestly said.

"..." Duan Xingyu was speechless, here, at his age, he could indeed marry a wife.

"You just have to get along with her and see if you really have feelings? Besides, you were close since childhood, but you forgot."

"I think..." No matter how good it is, it is the original Duan Xingyu.

Qin didn't wait for him to finish, "I discussed it with your father. We won't bother you on your birthday. You young people can play together, but you don't have to be ignorant. I want your cousin to come over and help you." , how are you?"

"Mother, I'm afraid my cousin is uncomfortable here."

"Xiao Yu, you just promised your mother to get along well with her. If there is no chance, how will you understand each other?"

Duan Xingyu compromised, "Understood."