After teasing the magician, I ran away with my cub

little prince run away

Yun Jiangli's breath stopped: "What did you say?"

Yan Muning stared at his phoenix eyes, his eyelashes were trembling violently, and his throat was a little hoarse after being soaked in wine.

"I'll marry you, okay?"

Yun Jiangli was stunned, he didn't know whether the young man was drunk or awake at the moment.

It's just that those uncertainties in my heart seemed to be separated by a layer of bubbles, but was instantly punctured by the young man's words at this moment, and everything became clear and thorough.

The young man seemed aggrieved by his silence, with a thin layer of water in his round eyes, he curled his lips and moved closer: "I will treat you very well, trust me! "

The person in front of him suddenly approached, and Yun Jiangli's breath was full of the unique sweetness of young people mixed with the aroma of alcohol, lingering endlessly.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down quickly, squinted his eyes, raised a hand and squeezed the boy's chin slightly: "Xiao Qi, do you know what you are talking about now?"

Following the strength of his hand, Yan Muning raised his face, blinking his eyes blankly and innocently.

Yun Jiangli was so stared at by him that he almost went crazy, he closed his eyes forcefully, and told himself in his heart that now is not the time.

"Xiao Qi, be good."

When he opened his eyes again, Yun Jiangli managed to maintain his sanity: "You are drunk, be obedient, come down first, I will make you some hangover soup, we can talk about it when we wake up tomorrow."

"I don't!" Not only did the boy not prepare to go down, he even raised his two paws to hold his face directly: "I'm not drunk, I know what I'm talking about, I'm very sober!"

All drunks would never admit that they were drunk, Yun Jiangli was helpless.

The young boy's cheeks were stained with pretty pink, and his whole body exuded the aroma of wine. He didn't look sober, but the eyes that stared at him when he was talking were shining with clarity that didn't seem like a joke.

Yun Jiangli frowned, no matter how calm and calm he was usually, he didn't know how to deal with the scene in front of him.

"You, don't frown." The young man stretched out a fingertip to gently smooth the center of his brow, and his slightly nasal voice after drinking was like a small hook, about to hook Yun Jiangli's sanity away.

But the young man in front of him didn't seem to realize that every sentence he was saying was more shocking, and his actions were becoming more and more alluring.

He pursed his red lips, and moved his gaze to Yun Jiangli's thin lips...

"Little Seven!"

Noticing his gaze, Yun Jiangli suddenly raised his voice.

Yan Muning was not happy, and his eyes were red with puffy face: "What are you yelling at! Why are you always so fierce!"

"Do you even know what you're doing?" Yun Jiangli gritted his teeth, "Look at me, who am I?"

The young man tilted his head, and gave him a sideways look like looking at a fool: "You are A Li! You are my great beauty, A Li."

"I've liked you for a long time, how could I not know who you are..." Yan Muning suddenly leaned over and kissed you.

Ruan Nuo's wine-scented kiss completely shattered Yun Jiangli's rationality, as if he was also drunk.

The eyes in his eyes darkened and darkened, and finally he couldn't hold back and raised a hand to press on the back of the boy's head, deepening the kiss.

"Well……"

Yan Muning whispered.

He was too immature, dizzy, and just instinctively pressed his lips against the thin lips of the big beauty, thinking that this was the kiss he had been praying for a long time.

But in the next moment, the big beauty responded, kissing him fiercely with the force of biting.

The little prince couldn't stand it anymore, he lay on top of him trembling, his hands tightly clutching the lapel of the big beauty, his breathing became short of breath, and he wanted to hide, but was forced back by the big hand behind his head.

This long kiss finally ended before he was about to lose his ability to breathe.

Panting for breath, Yan Muning lay on Yun Jiangli's chest, his heart beating so hard that his chest was numb, and the big tough hand that he didn't allow himself to dodge just now was gently comforting the back of his neck.

With his eyes closed, he was dizzy, as if the drunkenness that was about to dissipate had gathered in one place again, rushing to the top of his head clamorously.

After a long pause, he said with a trembling voice, "Are you agreeing to me?"

With his hands half clenched into fists, he supported the soft couch, slightly straightened his upper body, stared at those phoenix eyes and asked: "You are willing to marry me, right?"

Yun Jiangli's breathing was also a little unsteady. He watched the young man's cheeks turn redder, his lower lip seemed to have been bitten by him, and there was a misty watery light in his eyes, and even the ends of his eyes were stained thinly. pink.

"Yes." He smiled lightly, and raised his thumb to press on a drop of blood oozing from the boy's lower lip: "But, shouldn't you be the one to marry me?"

Yan Muning looked at his rare smile and lost his mind.

His eyes were confused for a moment, and then he didn't know how his thoughts wandered. He actually thought that Yun Jiangli's words were perfunctory, and frowned and refused to let go: "I don't care, I want to marry you! You promised me, I will never regret it..."

While talking, the two restless claws began to tear at Yun Jiangli's skirt.

At this moment, the young man seemed to be getting drunk, he was muttering, and teasing him aggrievedly and out of order.

A kiss is already presumptuous enough, Yun Jiangli is not going to do anything to this little thing who has been drinking at this moment, it is already a surprise for him that the two of them know each other's intentions at this opportunity.

"Don't make trouble, I'll boil some hot water to wipe your face." He was in a hurry to deal with the drunken boy, trying to hug him down.

Who would have thought that this man after drinking would be so difficult to deal with, with great strength, and his posture was completely weak, so he couldn't block Yan Muning's movements, and he just got pulled by this brat indiscriminately He loosened his belt.

Yun Jiangli was stunned for a moment. Feeling something, he froze in closing his clothes, and looked at the young man in front of him with a little surprise.

Yun Jiangli: "..."

He really can't laugh or cry, young people are so energetic.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Yun Jiangli glanced at the ground next to him, and saw the familiar wine jar lying crookedly on the ground...

"Xiaoqi...Xiaoqi!" Yun Jiangli strengthened his hands and grabbed the boy's rebellious paws, "Tell me first, did you get the wine you drank from the pharmacy on the east side?"

The little prince who had his hands restrained was unhappy, and his focus was too crooked. He glared fiercely: "Yes, yes! What's the matter, why don't you just drink two jars of wine!"

Yun Jiangli didn't know what to say.

This... is really not a question of drinking my two jars of wine.

He looked at the boy's blushing cheeks without words: "Do you know...that is not ordinary wine?"

That's medicinal wine, little ancestor!When you drink it, don't you feel that the taste is different from other wines?

Yun Jiangli didn't even bother to say the second half of the sentence, so what if he said it, he drank it all...

The medicinal wine he made was originally for the weak to replenish their bodies, ordinary people would just drink one or two cups, but the little ancestor of his family was fine, he directly drank two jars.

Fortunately, the soaking time of medicinal materials is not too long...

While Yun Jiangli was hesitating, a certain young prince, who was extraordinarily daring to act recklessly through his drunkenness, looked at the half-faded beauty at this moment, with the same posture as in the dream that day...

The picture he saw at the bookstore instantly appeared in his mind, and relying on that vague memory, the little prince's paws began to slap Yun Jiangli desperately.

"You...where did you learn this from!" Yun Jiangli gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the anger that would overthrow people directly.

No matter how calm he is, even if the person he likes is so provocative, he probably won't be able to bear it.

What's more, the brat who started the fire was not afraid of death and kept whispering in his ear: "A Li, what do I want... I will take responsibility for you, okay..."

That's all!I will treat him well and not let him down!

Yun Jiangli gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Now that he has made up his mind, Yun Jiangli didn't hesitate anymore, he raised his hand to pinch the back of the boy's neck, raised his head and kissed it vigorously, the other hand walked along his smooth clothes on his thin back.

Although the young man is thin, he is not skinny, nor is he all soft flesh. Through the soft fabric, he can feel the young man's just right thin layer of muscles, showing the master's tenacity and strength.

The two of them didn't know who touched the kang table on the soft couch, and the clear sound of porcelain falling to the ground resounded in the bedroom, but no one paid any attention to it.

The two kissed intimately for about half a stick of incense, and Yun Jiangli felt the person in his arms stiffen suddenly, and a soft hum could not be restrained from overflowing from his throat, with some aggrieved crying, the whole body The man let go of his strength and shrank uncontrollably on himself.

Yun Jiangli was a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man to be so sensitive, he put his arms around someone, patting his back fondly to comfort him.

At this moment, the little prince, whose hands and feet were soft and completely powerless to resist, could only let the big beauty hug him and gently put him on the bed.

The person who managed to recover from that fatal feeling felt ashamed and dizzy at the moment. He didn't know how to save face, so he could only grab the hem of the big beauty's clothes in a panic: "I, I'm still young...so... ...Well, why don't you go."

Yun Jiangli was about to be laughed at by him, he really wanted to see what was stuffed in his little brain every day, and when he sobered up tomorrow, he must teach him well.

What he thought in his heart was how to educate people, but the words that came out of his mouth were coaxing gentleness: "I won't go, I'll go get some things and come back."

As if he couldn't stand the young man's aggrieved gaze, he added in a low voice: "I'll be back soon, good boy."

·

It was cold at night, and even with the doors and windows closed tightly, the house was no longer warm at night.

Yun Jiangli had just seen the fine beads of sweat on Yan Muning's forehead. He had only recovered from the cold for a few days, and now he drank so much medicinal wine. If the wind blows again later, he will fall ill again. .

He went to the firewood room to fetch some charcoal fire, but after thinking about it, he was still uneasy, and then went to the small kitchen to cook some wine soup.

When he returned to the bedroom with the hangover soup, Yun Jiangli saw the boy who was lying on the bed obediently just now, squatting unsteadily by the table and teasing the white sparrow...

Really a little ancestor!Who just said that he has no strength?

"Xiao Qi, come and drink a few sips of water." Yun Jiangli held Yan Muning's shoulders, half dragging and half hugging the person who refused to cooperate back to the bed.

"Don't! What water to drink, come and drink with me, beauty!" Yan Muning smiled cutely, gesticulating with two paws, not honest at all, and almost knocked over the soup bowl.

Yun Jiangli's fist hardened: "..."

Where did this brat learn such nonsense!

"Come here, this is wine, drink it quickly." It is impossible to reason with a drunkard, Yun Jiangli coaxed along with his words.

A bowl of hangover soup was coaxed and tricked down, and Yun Jiangli didn't expect that feeding him the soup would make him break out in a sweat, or he would just give him a needle to fall asleep!

This little ancestor is too noisy!

However, Yan Muning didn't give him such an opportunity, after drinking the last sip of soup, taking advantage of Yun Jiangli's time to turn around and put the bowl away, the little prince jumped on the food with a cute tiger and directly pushed the big beauty to the bed.

The soup bowl fell to the ground.

Yun Jiangli was so angry that he wanted to curse, he was ready to put aside all the coolness and self-control, the composure, and the gentleman's etiquette.

Master Yun, who hadn't uttered a bad word for 23 years, was finally pissed off by a little bastard——

Is this little bastard really drunk?

The little prince, who was originally very sensitive to the changes in the beauty's aura, reacted much more slowly after being drunk at this time, and did not notice the dangerous aggression of the beauty at all, and was still teasing her recklessly, with a vague mouth Sentence after sentence, he said things that made people angry.

"A Li...I like you so much..."

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle, I will gently..."

"You are my great beauty, A Li, I..."

……

Yun Jiang managed to dissipate some of the fire in his heart, and it burned even more vigorously.

Not waiting for that small mouth that kept chattering to say anything more outrageous, Yun Jiangli directly raised his hand to cover him.

Then, with a little force, he turned over and pressed Yan Muning down with a clever trick. When he turned around, he protected the back of the boy's head with one hand, for fear that he would accidentally hurt him.

In an instant, the little prince turned around in a circle, and was so dizzy that he couldn't find the south, east, north, and west.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was being pushed down by the big beauty, and he immediately opened his eyes and struggled: "No, no!"

Yun Jiangli was taken aback by his torment, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Yan Muning was still throwing his hands and feet desperately: "The position is wrong! You lie down, let me go up!"

Yun Jiangli: "..."

When I have free time tomorrow, I have to seriously ask the boy, where exactly did I give him the illusion that he is so unclear about his position.

But right now, there is really no such effort, and there is no need to compete with a half-drunk and half-awake little thing.

Yun Jiangli coaxed kindly: "Good boy, that's right, I'll let you come up next time."

Hearing this, the little prince felt that something was wrong, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. When did the beauty ever deceive him?

That's good, he said he was right.

Anyway, the little prince vaguely remembers that shameful picture, there seems to be something like this?Maybe the big beauty wants to be more active?

That's all, let him go.

My princess, then I must get used to it.

……

The bed curtain had been lowered quietly at some point, and there was only one candle burning in the room, and the stove was burning brightly, without feeling the chill of late autumn at all.

The little prince's long black hair was messily scattered on the bed, his cheeks and ear tips were glowing lovely red, and his round eyes were shining with water.

A lingering kiss had just ended, but at this time the little prince was already dizzy, his clothes heaving violently with his rapid panting.

Only a close-fitting underwear was left on Yun Jiangli's body, the tight muscle lines were faintly visible, and the usually cold phoenix eyes were dyed with domineering tenderness.

He stared at the young man, his complexion was fair, but the young man lying on the dark brocade quilt now showed a fragile feeling, his eyes were red as if he had cried, he looked very pitiful... …

However, a certain little prince, who had no idea what he was about to face, said again through his drunkenness that he was not afraid of death: "You, you... what are you doing looking at me like this, if it doesn't work, I can go up."

Yun Jiangli: "..."

With your mouth today, it's better not to speak.

The little prince quickly saw the other side of the beauty he had never seen before, speaking gentle words, but doing the most domineering and fierce actions.

When he looked at the small box of ointment that the beauty got out of nowhere, and was still wondering what to use it for, he was startled by the cool fingertips and widened his eyes.

The little prince kicked on the brocade quilt and flopped wildly, whimpering: "Woooo, that's not right! It's not right!"

"Yes, dear." The big beauty's hoarse voice rang in his ears with a bewitching taste, and her beautiful thin lips gently kissed his ear, causing him to tremble unconsciously.

The hands with sharp knuckles wandered over the young prince's newly healed wound, caressing the newly grown tender red flesh: "Does it still hurt..."

Yan Muning felt that he was even more drunk. He was still five points clear at first, but now he might not even have two points left.

The new flesh after the wound was healed was extraordinarily tender, and the sensation of pain and itching when touched was intertwined, tormenting the fragile nerves of the little prince.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Yan Muning heard his crying voice, which was very sticky: "Don't do this, it's so itchy."

Before the words were finished, the little prince suddenly raised his neck, and bowed upwards like a fully drawn bow, but was pressed down again by those strong hands holding his waist.

In a panic, the little prince grabbed the warm tent beside him.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked at the beautiful woman dimly. It was obvious that this person had brought him these tortures, but he let go of the bed curtains, and instinctively raised his two thin white arms to beg for the person in front of him. a hug.

……

Bai Que'er was sleeping on the table not far from the bed, as if awakened by his master's pitiful voice, he cocked his head and flapped his wings a few times, looking like he really wanted to rush over to save his little master.

The rather clever little Bai Que'er stared at a pair of black and small peas, and accurately recognized the figures of the two people reflected in the bed curtain, forget it, it can't be saved.

Bai Quer moved her chubby body, retreated to the center of the table, buried her head under her wings and fell asleep——

That...Young master, you should ask for more blessings.

·

Yun Jiangli never knew that he would have such an out-of-control side, but Yan Muning is really...

This pestering young man can always crush his composure and reason with precision.

"Hey, what did you say?"

Yun Jiangli was hugging the person in his arms to comfort his trembling, listening to his whisper, he listened carefully twice but couldn't understand, so he had to ask.

"Woooo...are you lying to me?" The young man sobbed pitifully.

Yun Jiangli liked the young man's shoulder blades very much, and he kept rubbing them with his palms, wondering, "How did I lie to you?"

The boy's voice became even more aggrieved in an instant: "Oh, I just said that this position is wrong, you just lied to me that it was right..."

Yun Jiangli couldn't help laughing, this little ancestor, why is he still thinking about this episode?

Unexpectedly, Yan Muning hadn't finished speaking, he sobbed twice, and continued: "You lied, lied to me that next time... I'm on top, woo..."

In the end, he opened his mouth and bit Yun Jiangli's shoulder as if he was not relieved, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Now Yun Jiangli couldn't laugh anymore, his temples were twitching unbearably, this little bastard was so angry that he didn't know what to do!

"Hey, I didn't lie to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Jiangli turned around while supporting the boy steadily.

The little prince, who was still thrashing and struggling just now, completely softened at this moment, he couldn't even sit still, and it was only because of Yun Jiangli's hands that he barely fell off the bed.

The young man's soft long hair hung down on his chest, and the ends of the hair brushed back and forth on his face with an itchy feeling. Tears rolled down the red eyes, as if they had scalded Yun Jiangli's heart.

Yun Jiangli stopped talking, lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes covered the turbulent emotions in those cold phoenix eyes.

No matter how pitifully the boy cried and begged for mercy, he didn't stop.

……

Breathing intertwined in the room all night, emotional turmoil, until the sky outside the window shimmered in the distance, the warm spring bedroom returned to calm.

At this time, the poor little prince was wrapped in a soft fur blanket, and Yun Jiangli had already wiped his body clean.

He didn't know how many times he woke up, and how many times he passed out. He only felt that Yun Jiangli's breath was densely covering his whole body, sweeping every inch of his skin with a powerful gentleness.

This night is extremely long.

·

When Yun Jiangli woke up, he touched the boy's forehead in his arms, and he was relieved that the temperature was normal.

He lowered his eyes to look at the well-behaved person nestled in his arms. He cried so hard last night that there were red marks at the end of his eyes and the tip of his nose. His delicate brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still being wronged.

"Hey……"

Yun Jiangli closed his eyes and sighed softly, raised a hand and rubbed his forehead.

Some complained that they had lost their minds, and it was a bit miserable to bully others.

Thinking about it in his heart, this time he is so anxious and coquettish, I don't know how long it will take to coax him well.

He was about to get up lightly, but found that their long hair was somehow entangled.

Fearing that it would hurt the young man, Yun Jiangli patiently combed the hair of the two of them, and laughed inexplicably—this little thing is so tortuous all over his body, even this soft-looking black hair is so difficult. wrapped around.

After finally untying the tangled strands of hair, Yun Jiangli sat on the side of the couch, lifted the boy's pajamas and prepared to apply some plaster on him.

After several hours, the mottled marks on the boy's fair skin became more obvious, and every bit of it showed how he was treated last night.

Yun Jiangli took a small box of plaster from the box beside the couch, dipped it in with his fingertips, and gently applied it on the young man's skin.

Yan Muning, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to be disturbed by the cold medicine, shrank back into the depths of the bed unhappy, and complained in his mouth.

The boy who had been crying for a long time had a hoarse voice, lost his temper, and sounded like a spoiled child.

Yun Jiangli, who was applying the medicine, darkened his eyes a bit. If he wasn't rational enough, he might just want to make the boy cry a few more times.

I really don't know how this young man is so delicate, obviously just a few more strokes will leave a touch of bruise.

It's all for him to be squeamish, but he is always seductive without knowing it. Yun Jiangli, who also experienced this incident for the first time, has long since disappeared from the coldness of being teased last night.

After carefully applying the plaster on the young man, Yun Jiangli stared at his sleeping face, frowned and thought about the biggest problem at present: How to coax him when he wakes up?

After thinking for a long time, Yun Jiangli decided to go and buy some of the boy's favorite pastries.

First, he must be hungry when he wakes up, and second...he really can't figure out how to coax him, so let's feed him first!

·

When Yan Muning woke up leisurely, Yun Jiangli had just left.

After returning to the cage, the little prince felt that his whole body was broken, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids.

He tried to turn over gently, grinning his teeth in pain for an instant, tears were about to come out.

The chaotic memories of last night slowly flooded into my mind, the little prince was a little confused.

I drank the wine on my own initiative, and I also took the initiative to pounce on the beautiful woman. Kiss... It seems that I also took the initiative to kiss...

However, it seems that something is not right?

The little prince felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a soreness welled up in his heart, he couldn't tell whether it was grievance or anger, his round eyes stared at the warm tent above his head with tears in his eyes.

Yan Muning admitted that he was not that drunk, and he might have been a little dizzy at first, but this Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, bah, the young prince Jiu Zhuang is really brave, if it wasn't for the hint of alcohol, he would not have dared to be so bold.

and after?

Later, this matter seemed to go crazy in another direction for some reason, and he obviously just wanted to confess.

Afterwards, the emotions did rise a bit quickly, but the atmosphere was all over at that moment!The great beauty has already agreed to be her princess, so it's not impossible to continue to do some intimate things...

But!So he is the one above? !

The little prince is very angry.

Although, although I feel so comfortable, so... that's why I took the initiative to tell the big beauty that I like it.

But the big beauty clearly said that next time she will let herself be on top.

Oh, by the way, it was true that I was on it later, but it was obviously not the one I thought!

besides!I obviously cried and begged him to say no, but Damei coaxed him to say yes, fruit, fruit, it!

The more the little prince thought about it, the angrier he became, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

He is a dignified Prince An, when did he suffer such grievances.

Yan Muning sat up on the bed angrily, lifted the bed curtains and was about to fight with the scumbag.

Looking around in the room, there are messy clothes scattered on the floor, and two strands of tassels have been pulled off the bed curtain...

It was really a mess.

After he stared at the only living creature in the room other than himself for a while, the little prince confirmed that a certain handsome scumbag was not in the room at the moment.

He was sitting by the bed and sulked, when he suddenly heard a slight sound from the window lattice, and then a figure quickly entered through the window.

Before Yan Muning could react, the figure had already knelt in front of him on one knee: "Your Highness."

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, the little prince was very surprised: "Chenmo?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it, which shocked Yan Muning himself.

Chen Mo raised his head, looked at him with an indescribable expression on his face, turned around, got up silently, walked to the table, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Yan Muning touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, took the tea cup and drank it in small sips, his dry throat finally felt a little better.

"Why are you here, Brother Wu actually sent you to look for me?" The little prince continued to ask.

Chen Mo is one of the most powerful guards under Prince Cheng, and he won't leave easily, so Yan Muning didn't expect that it was him who came looking for him.

But after thinking about it, since Fifth Brother sent Chen Mo here, it must be that his crisis has not been resolved.

"Yes, Your Majesty is worried about His Highness's safety. The prince specially ordered the villain to personally bring someone to pick His Highness back to Beijing." Chen Mo replied politely, his eyes were always fixed on the ground, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Muning at all.

Yan Muning followed his elder brothers all day while urinating, and he was very familiar with the guards beside him, the fifth elder brother. Seeing him dodging like this, the little prince could guess what was going on no matter how slow his reaction was.

With a trembling voice, he closed his eyes as if unwilling to face him, and asked, "Chenmo... when did you come?"

Chen Mo: "..."

The master had to answer the question, and he responded in a low voice: "The ugly hour has come."

The little prince almost didn't come up in one breath, and struggled to ask again: "Then where have you been waiting..."

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed: "Your Highness..."

Looking at each other, he said helplessly, "I've been waiting outside the window and never left."

Yan Muning was numb.

When he thought of his actions last night, his ears would turn red with shame, and now... he was overheard by others!

The little prince was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear in place.

"Chen Mo... You said just now that you brought someone here?" The broken little prince wanted to ask to clarify.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, only one of the subordinates is in the courtyard, and the rest are hiding outside the courtyard." Chen Mo explained hastily.

Fortunately, there is help.The little prince took a breath.

"Your Highness, then...the person who is close to you, uh, went to the city and should be back soon, Your Highness, please leave with your subordinates quickly." Chen Mo pondered for a while, not knowing what to call Yun Jiangli, hesitated for a moment, and then asked : "Or, Your Highness, do you intend to bring him back to Beijing?"

Yan Muning couldn't care less about what Chen Mo called Yun Jiangli, he frowned and thought, originally he really wanted to bring the beauty back to Beijing, after all, he decided to marry him as the princess.

But...but the current development of this matter is obviously different from what he thought!

The little prince is now full of resentment towards the great beauty.

Since he woke up, it took only a cup of tea, his body hurts like hell, and his heart is full of grievances, but the culprit is still not there, so he doesn't even have a chance to lose his temper, so he can only hold back his breath .

"This subordinate is bold, does that person know the identity of His Highness?" Chen Mo is two years older than Yan Muning, so he can be regarded as protecting him when he grows up, and he also understands the little prince's thoughts.

"Last night...cough cough, that person kept calling His Highness "Little Seven", as if he didn't know your identity.If he intends to bring it back to the capital, do he need to inform him of his identity first? "

"Don't mention what you heard last night!" Yan Muning seemed annoyed, and said angrily, "No, bring a hammer!"

Chen Mo didn't dare to persuade him anymore, although he could see that his little master was sincerely moved by that person, but this was not something he should talk about.

Simply escort him back to the capital first, if he loses his anger and regrets later, at worst he will come to find this person for the little master.

Yan Muning was on the top right now, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, they were so weak that he almost fell down.At this moment, he was barely standing, but he was also trembling, and his legs kept shaking.

The little prince was wronged, and his temper also came up. He doesn't want such a beautiful woman!

After struggling to change his clothes, Yan Muning asked the person who had been waiting beside him: "Where are you going?"

Chen Mo hesitantly raised his eyes and glanced at the young prince: "Your Highness, please go down with your subordinates to the place where you will stay in the city."

The little prince heard that he was not supposed to have such a plan, and stared at him gravely.

Chen Mo had no choice but to tell the truth: "Originally... I planned to pick you up and leave the city directly. There are horses prepared in advance outside the city."

He took a small step back calmly, and continued: "But right now, seeing your situation, Your Highness, I'm afraid you won't be able to ride a horse, so I can only take you to the resting place first, and I will immediately order someone to prepare the carriage."

When Yan Muning heard the words "can't ride a horse", he almost gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

"Chen Mo, if someone other than you knows half a word about what happened last night...haha."

The little prince gritted his teeth with a sneer, "No matter how much Fifth Brother protects you, this little prince will..."

"Your Highness!" Chen Mo interrupted him on one knee, regardless of etiquette. This little master is as precious as an eyeball to His Majesty and his prince. How dare he lie to such a big matter? I can't afford to offend him, it's hard to kill him.

Yan Muning also knew what he meant, and waved his hand: "Oh, I'm so annoying, don't kneel when you get up. Anyway, you are not allowed to say it! I will find a chance to tell them!"

Limping and preparing to go out, he caught sight of the white sparrow on the table looking at him eagerly from the corner of his eye. The little prince picked it up and put it into his arms, muttering: "Mine, I won't keep it for you!"

It seemed that he was still puzzled, his eyes swept around the room, and when he saw the fur blanket on the soft couch, his heart moved——

Hmph, I'll take your favorite away!mad at you!

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When Yun Jiangli arrived at the restaurant, it happened that the young man's favorite Jiuniang Ruyi Cake was sold out, and the boss warmly asked him to wait, saying that it was newly made and hot and would be out of the pot soon.

He reckoned that the boy wouldn't be able to wake up for a while, so he nodded and sat in a corner of the restaurant to wait.

"What is your happy event today?" The boss asked with a smile as he brought up a pot of tea.

Since the Jinzhou pox outbreak a while ago, everyone in the entire Jinzhou city did not recognize Yun Jiangli, and the common people were very enthusiastic about this handsome doctor with superb medical skills.

The pastry of this restaurant is Yan Muning's favorite, and Yun Jiang has been here many times, so he has become acquainted with the owner.

"Why do you ask that?" Yun Jiangli took a sip from the cup of tea.

The boss smiled brighter: "That's it! Although you are kind to us on weekdays, you are always cold. Today is different, there are smiles on the corners of your eyes and brows!"

Hearing what he said, Yun Jiangli nodded and lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, it's a happy event."

After all, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

If the boss hadn't said that, Yun Jiangli would not have known that he would be so obvious, and when he thought of the young boy who was sleeping soundly at home, he was overjoyed.

Looking back now, he still finds it incredible.

Back then, the young man he had rescued by a mistake in his own mind broke into his peaceful heart in such a lively manner.

Think about the young man at that time, when he first met him, he put a knife on his neck, and he didn't even dare to drink the medicine he made.After letting go of his guard, he became a little beast that would blow up if he was bullied casually, talking about being so energetic every day...

It turned out that everything had been foreshadowed——

I am obviously the quietest person, but I have indulged him to be noisy again and again. The self who is most afraid of trouble is willing to solve his dangers for him again and again. I don't like people to be close to me, but I am willing to sleep with him...

The boy's vivid frowns and smiles have already entered his eyes and engraved into his heart.

Carrying fresh and warm fermented glutinous rice cakes, Yun Jiangli was preoccupied with how to coax the poor boy who was bullied last night.

Gently pushed open the bedroom door, only to find that the bed was empty, and the smile on his lips disappeared instantly.

"Little Seven?"

Putting the pastry on the table, he walked out of the bedroom quickly, calling for the boy.

No study, no pharmacy, no Snapper...

Searching along the corridors one by one, Yun Jiangli's footsteps became faster and faster, and panic surged in his heart.

Searched the entire house twice, but failed to see the familiar figure of the young man, Yun Jiang's heart was pounding, he had never been so flustered.

Various images flashed in my mind, from the assassin's pursuit when I first saw him as a teenager, to the uninvited guest who broke into the small courtyard in the suburbs...

He returned to the bedroom, tried to calm down, and calmly analyzed——

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