After the cannon fodder prince collapsed, the country will not perish

Xiao Di turned back and closed the door, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Qingci: "What did Your Highness say?"

Maybe it was because the events of the previous life were too unforgettable, even when he was drunk, Xie Qingci was stunned for a moment under Xiao Di's watchful eyes: "I want you to kneel down."

Xiao Di's eyes suddenly sank a little.

He pampered Xie Qingci, hoping that Xie Qingci would give him some good looks.

But this does not mean that he will swallow his anger and even allow Xie Qingci to be humiliated.

Xiao Di's eyes stopped on Xie Qingci's face, the moonlight happened to enter the house, and the slightly drunken crimson color smeared on the white and bright cheeks, which made his highness even more sultry.

My heart softened for no reason, and the anger suddenly faded away.

Since His Highness wanted to slap the whip around, he was used to being rough, and being whipped a few times wouldn't hurt anything, let alone hurt him.

Besides, how can this be a humiliation? It is clearly——

My brother was acting like a spoiled child when he was drunk.

"Your Highness is still holding a riding whip made by my minister, what? Do you want to punish my minister?" Xiao Di's voice was calm and joking: "I still don't know where I offended Your Highness? "

"Do you want me to plead guilty to His Highness?"

"You don't know?" Xie Qingci heard a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his drunken voice was arrogant and self-willed: "Okay! Then the king will make you sober!"

After finishing speaking—with a slap, the whip was carried by the wind, and fell hard on Xiao Di's shoulder.

"hiss--"

Xiao Di raised his eyebrows and hissed lightly.

His Highness could not stand still even when he was drunk, but he was quite energetic when he never thought of swinging the whip.

This whip was made by him with the best beef tendon, and it hurt like a knife, and he almost couldn't bear it.

However, before Xiao Di dodged and opened his mouth, Xie Qingci raised his hand, and another whip hit him straight.

Seeing that the whip was not light, Xiao Di stretched out his hand to hold the whip that was thrown from the air, and teased in a low tone: "Brother's hands are more ruthless than the executioner, don't beat me, tomorrow I wake up from drinking, and I will feel sorry for Adi again." .”

"Xiao Di, I didn't joke with you!" Seeing Xiao Di's face getting more and more gloomy, Xie Qingci didn't feel any danger at all, and he pulled out his whip and slapped it on Xiao Di's back : "You have betrayed this king, and you deserve to be whipped by this king!"

He was whipped twice for no reason, and Xie Qingci said so, Xiao Di's anger was also stirred up. He was tall and tall, and easily pinched the whip, and by the way, he held the fierce Xie Qingci tightly in his arms Li: "Why did the minister betray His Highness?"

Xie Qingci was already drunk, and being wrapped in his arms, he couldn't help pouring out the most wronged words in his heart.

"You are still pretending to be innocent... I asked you, did you ever glance at me from the corner of your eye when you were socializing with them?"

"You are obviously a member of the royal palace, but you go to someone else first when you come back from the expedition. Isn't this betrayal?!"

"You...before, you tried everything possible to get close to me, and now you still have a smile on your face... talking to them about your daughter's marriage with a smile on your face..."

As he spoke, he shook the whip in his hand, and wanted to whip someone again.

These are all nonsense and fallacies, but the more Xiao Di listened to it, the more he laughed: "It's true...it's all my fault."

"Then you still don't kneel!" Xie Qingci's eyes were full of anger and grievance, and he threw the whip out of the air violently: "Being beaten is not convinced!"

Xiao Di was speechless.

He doesn't mind cooperating with Xie Qing to make a resignation, but it's just a resignation!

The whip can lift a layer of flesh on the body.

If you really want to cooperate, the cost of this loss is too great.

And he didn't intend to indulge Xie Qingci everywhere.

I've been spoiled so early, so what can I do to coax her in the future.

But Xie Qingci didn't look like he was joking, the powerful whip in his hand flashed a bit ferociously in the night, he raised his hand, and slapped Xiao Di's shoulder ferociously.

This slap hit the wound just now, blood dripped from the tip of the whip immediately.

The next time when the whip was blowing and the wind hit, Xiao Di shook his shoulders slightly and obviously dodged back a bit.

"You still dare to hide?"

Xie Qingci walked towards Xiao Di with drunken eyes and squinted eyes, staggered and stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly became unstable.

"Your Highness, be careful—"

Xiao Di rushed to help Xie Qingci, but he was brought down to the ground together.

Xie Qingci took advantage of the opportunity to ride on Xiao Di's waist, holding a whip in his hand, his drunken eyes were mixed with a little ignorance.

In the quiet night, Xiao Di looked up at Xie Qingci.

His Highness was wearing a light quilt, and his white shoulders and neck were completely exposed, dyed in the warm color of the lamp.

He was riding on him, his bare feet were only a few feet away from him, and his white toes were pressed against the ground, revealing a bit of tenderness.

When Xiao Di raised his eyes to look at Xie Qingci again, his eyes darkened a bit.

Xie Qingci's head was still drunk and dizzy, and he sat on Xiao Di's waist in a daze for a moment, and then showed a fierce manner:

"You...you were saved by me, and I named you..."

"You are not allowed to look around at other people. You have agreed to be my Ju Lang, so you can only listen to my king's orders..."

"Komaro...Komaro...is mine..."

Xie Qingci murmured unconsciously, while calling Ju Lang, the whip in his hand was still whipping Xiao Di.

Xiao Di looked at the drunk-eyed Xie Qingci, his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling.

He can easily avoid Xie Qingci's suppression, but he is greedy for the attachment in Xie Qingci's voice and the gentle body close to him.

The air was filled with Xie Qingci's unique scent of sweet medicine and a faint smell of blood. Xiao Di stared at Xie Qingci's appearance of whipping his whip, and a corner deep in his heart screamed uncontrollably...

Nostalgic, lingering, sharp pain...

Like a turbulent whirlpool that drowned him from head to toe,

He floated up and down in it, and his mind was dizzy.

His body was obviously trembling with pain from being whipped by the horsewhip, but his heart was burning with excitement, and he even subconsciously supported Xie Qingci's waist...

Xie Qingci's long hair was always tied with a hairpin, but now it was dyed with moonlight and fell on him in an instant, and his white and slender arms unconsciously hooked around his neck, as if he was groping for something.

Xiao Di froze, motionless as if throwing away his helmet and armor, his heart was pounding, and he felt that something was quietly wrapped around his neck, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

Xiao Di has always been cautious, especially around the head and neck, and never allowed others to get close to him, but at this moment his heart was surging, and his voice was tinged with a touch of charm: "Brother...Brother..."

In the darkness of night, these calls tossed and lingered at the tip of my heart, which was particularly evocative.

"Komaro..."

Following this low call, Xie Qingci put the leather ring engraved with Xiao Di's name and taboo firmly on his neck.

"I made this with my own hands. I never gave it to you. Do you like it?"

The voice is mixed with ignorance and unconscious dependence, like a kitten that has become lawless through petting.

Xie Qingci raised his hand, and lightly brushed the corner of Xiao Di's lips with his fingertips, causing him to tremble slightly.

"Wear it, and you will never escape in this lifetime...Little pony..."

The light from the lamp shone on Xie Qingci's cheeks, adding a bit of hazy beauty, which was particularly touching to look at.

Xiao Di's eyes were as dark as the night, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

He propped himself up and wrapped his flamboyant brother in his arms, couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned over to touch his lips.

Warm, soft and slightly alcoholic.

Even the moonlight outside the window is addictive.

Raising his head again, Xie Qingci had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, with only his lips parted slightly like a kiss.

The wound on his body was burning and painful, and somewhere around his neck seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, making him short of breath.

The past flashed back and forth in my mind, bit by bit, day by day.

How can the person who wants to take it for himself at the first sight let go now?

The flames in Xiao Di's eyes were ignited by the night wind and spread like sparks of fire. He bowed his head and kissed Xie Qingci's lips with such force that there was a faint smell of blood between the entangled lips and tongue, but he still had a little Violently attacking and looting step by step.

Xie Qingci, who was fierce just now, opened his lips slightly and narrowed his drunken eyes at this moment, as if he was at the mercy of others.

The sound of the breathing of the two people is close at hand, echoing with the sound of the beating heartbeat of a drum, which is especially frightening at night.

Xiao Di's eyes sank, he turned around unceremoniously, and kissed his brother in his arms again.

The drunkenness on His Highness's cheeks faded a bit, and his cold and pale complexion was like the bright moonlight outside the window, giving off a bit of clarity.

I don't know how such a clean Highness will look like when he is emotional.