Rebirth of the Prophet Strikes Back

Home, the word, is both familiar and unfamiliar.

In the previous life plus this life, Qin Qianye has a father, a mother, and even brothers and sisters. These people are all his family members, but they have never made him feel at home.

On the contrary, living in this strange home makes him walk on eggshells. Every day he walks a step, eats a meal, and even says a word, he has to go through layers of consideration in his brain. To the eternal hell.

So living in this home every day, the intrigues and intrigues made him exhausted, and this home made him feel strange.

At this moment, suddenly someone beside him said to him, where there is him, there is a home.

His heart is so warm, so sweet, so happy.

It seemed that in an instant, his whole body, his whole heart, came alive.

Where there is this person, why doesn't he have a home!

Qin Qianye suddenly pulled Shan Ling over and hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice, "I am your home, and you are also my home, for the rest of my life."

The two of them have reached the point where neither of them can live without the other. No matter who leaves, the family will be gone, and whoever is left alone will definitely not be able to survive.

"Yeah." Shan Ling lay obediently in Qin Qianye's arms.

Qin Qianye kissed the top of his hair, not shying away from Yingcui's presence, Yingcui lowered her head, not daring to watch this scene, but she knew that in the East Palace, everyone knew how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treated the young master. Feelings are not ordinary brotherhood, but the true love of life and death.

However, these are not their business, they are just slaves, the master's business, as long as their slaves don't talk too much, they can do whatever the master likes.

After a while, Shan Lingcai pushed Qin Qianye away and whispered, "Brother Prince, Yingcui..."

"I know you are soft-hearted." Qin Qianye glanced at him, Shan Ling stuck out his tongue, Qin Qianye smiled and shook his head, then looked at Yingcui who was kneeling on the ground and said coldly, "Yingcui, I see you I have been serving you for so many years, so I will be extra merciful to you in everything, but you have been doing things less and less to my liking recently, if there is another time, you can give up the position of the eldest maid of the Eastern Palace."

"Yes." Yingcui immediately thanked her, "I promise that there will be no next time, my servant, thank you His Royal Highness, and thank you young master."

Qin Qianye nodded, "Go down and pass on breakfast."

"Yes." Yingcui quickly took the order and went down.

Qin Qianye looked back at Shan Ling, took Shan Ling's hand and walked towards the main hall, raised his hand and pinched his cute little nose and smiled, "You, you are becoming more and more disobedient."

"No." Shan Ling retorted with blinking eyes, "By the way, Brother Prince, there is also the matter of Taoxue..."

"Everything will be discussed after the meal is finished." Qin Qianye was not willing to starve his little concubine, and pulled someone to sit down. Yingcui had already led the meal, and Qin Qianye served a bowl of eight-treasure porridge for Shan Ling Put it in front of him and said, "Drink some porridge to cushion your stomach first, and then eat some light food later. After being hungry for so long in the morning, don't eat too greasy food. It's not good for the stomach. It will be lunch soon. Wait until lunch Have a little more food."

Seeing how domineering and powerful Qin Qianye was, Shan Ling pursed her lips, obediently picked up the eight-treasure porridge on the table in front of her, and picked up the spoon

Drink it spoon by spoon.

Qin Qianye was very satisfied with his well-behaved and docile, and put some light and appetizing side dishes on the plate in front of him, and then took the porridge served by the maid and drank it.

After breakfast, Qin Qianye took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped Shan Ling's mouth, and wiped his mouth himself. He didn't change the handkerchief, but used one instead, such an intimate gesture , falling into Shan Ling's eyes, making him feel warm in his heart.

He likes everything his prince brother has done to him, including his strength and domineering. Anyway, no matter how strong and domineering the prince brother is, everything he does is for his own good. Why would he not like it?

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