Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

The doctor had just arrived home, shivering from the wind and snow along the way. Before he could even reach the bed after entering the house, Rushuang suddenly appeared, grabbed him by the back of his neck and dragged him all the way to Prince Rong's Mansion.

The doctor wanted to cry but had no tears. However, he couldn't afford to offend this little ancestor Si Jingli, so he could only come to Si Jingli again with tears in his eyes.

When he arrived, Chu Shitong had already fallen asleep.

Si Jingli saw him, waved his hand and casually said it was okay and let him go back.

The doctor burst into tears on the spot and just wanted to find a deserted place to die.

Just now, Si Jingli held Chu Shitong and coaxed him for a long time, until Chu Shitong drank the medicine and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Si Jingli sat alone beside the bed, staring at Chu Shitong's sleeping face in a daze.

He didn't know whether Chu Shitong would leave for Huizhou tomorrow, but considering Chu Shitong's personality, he would most likely go.

But she was so sick, and she was exhausted from the long journey. If something happened to her, Si Jingli would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

After much thought, Si Jingli decided not to let Chu Shitong leave tomorrow.

Whether Chu Shitong can wake up tomorrow morning is still a question.

But he couldn't directly decide for Chu Shitong not to go, so he could only send someone to Prince Duan's Mansion to pass on a message, saying that Chu Shitong was ill and the departure for Huizhou would be delayed for a few days.

……

The scenes in the dream are fleeting.

Shaking light and shadow.

The sunlight shines on the wall, drawing the shape of the ginkgo tree.

It seems that the scene is clearer this time.

There was a simple wooden bed under the ginkgo tree, with a mat spread on it, and two figures were lying on the mat.

A boy who was no more than ten years old. Chu Shitong couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the calm and gentle temperament of the boy.

One was a chubby little pink ball, still very young, with a body that only reached the boy’s waist.

I couldn't see the little girl's face clearly, but I had a vague feeling that she must be very beautiful.

The afternoon wind carries a lazy breath, unwilling to diligently blow away the summer heat.

She heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"Big brother, I want to eat the mint jelly from last time." said the little dumpling.

The young man laughed and said nonchalantly, "There is no cold cake to eat today."

The little dumpling groaned in dissatisfaction and said, "Then I want to eat milk tea cake."

"There is no milk tea cake today."

"Ah?" Little Dumpling expressed his dissatisfaction in a long voice, as if he was very disappointed. "So what's delicious today?"

The boy replied: "There is nothing delicious today."

Little Dumpling got up from the mat, turned to look at the boy beside him, and asked in confusion: "Why?"

The boy said, "Didn't you tell your sixth brother yesterday that you liked him the most? Since you like him the most, go ask him for some cakes."

"No, big brother, you misunderstood." The little girl quickly hugged his arm, and her voice was soft and cute. "I like big brother the most, really."

"I don't believe you."

The boy said this, but his tone was still gentle, as if he was teasing her on purpose, "You are such a heartless person. You always say you like everyone you meet. Tomorrow you go find someone else, and the one you like the most will be someone else again."

"That's not the case!"

Little Tuanzi was so anxious that he sounded aggrieved. "It was because Sixth Brother was asking me at that time, and I couldn't say that I liked Big Brother the most. If Sixth Brother heard me say that, he would definitely be angry."

The boy asked, "You said you like Sixth Brother the most. Aren't you afraid that if I hear that, I'll get angry?"

The little girl clumsily hugged the boy and said affectionately, "Big brother is the best. He will never be angry with me. Although I will say that they are my favorite in front of others, only big brother and I know that I like big brother the most, really."

The boy seemed to be in a much better mood after being coaxed by the little girl. He slowly lay down with her in his arms. The two figures, one big and one small, lay on the mat, foreheads touching, whispering to each other.

"What I said just now was just to tease you. I'm not mad at you."

"Really? Big Brother is really not mad at me?"

"real."

Little Tuanzi was very happy, "That's great, then I will tell everyone from now on that I like big brother the most, because I really, really like big brother the most."

The boy's voice suddenly became serious, "Tong'er, you shouldn't say that. What you did before was right. Just say whoever you like the most in front of. "

Chu Shitong was stunned.

Tong'er?

This name...seems familiar.

Little Dumpling asked: "Why?"

"Because there are many big tigers in the palace." The boy explained to the little girl in his own unique way, "If Tong'er doesn't say what they like, they will dislike Tong'er and want to eat her up."

"Ah? That's scary." Little Dumpling's voice became worried. "Then I'll listen to big brother. I'll say whatever big brother tells me to say."

"Tong'er, listen to me and grow up slowly. When you grow up, you won't be afraid anymore."

“Why aren’t you afraid anymore when you grow up?”

"Because when he grows up, Tong'er will know who is the real tiger and who is the paper tiger, who is the biggest tiger and who is the smallest tiger."

Little Tuanzi seemed to understand and asked: "Will big brother also become a tiger when he grows up?"

"Yes."

The boy stroked the little boy's head gently.

"So is Big Brother a real tiger or a paper tiger?"

"Of course it's a real tiger, and the biggest one."

"Will Big Brother eat me just because I said something wrong?"

The boy said, "No, big brother will never eat Tong'er."

"really?"

"real."

"Don't lie to me, big brother."

"I promise that every word I say to you is true." The boy's tone was gentle, but the firmness in his words was so sincere and passionate, "I will never eat Tong'er."

The little dumpling seemed very satisfied with the answer and laughed happily.

After laughing for a while, she asked again.

"Will Tong'er also turn into a tiger in the future?"

The boy seemed to have endless patience with her wild questions.

"Maybe, it will."

"Will Tong'er eat big brother?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"Little Tong'er hasn't even grown up yet, but he's already thinking about eating his big brother?"

"What if?"

Little Dumpling didn't seem to understand the word "eat" thoroughly. It seemed that in her eyes, eating was just like winning or losing a game.

In fact, it's almost the same.

But if we lose this game, the price we will pay will be too heavy.

“If one day, Tong’er also turns into a tiger, even if he eats big brother, big brother won’t be angry.” The boy said very seriously.

"why?"

"Because..." The boy paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his gentle tone was tinged with some unknown sadness, "Because I owe it to Tong'er, so even if Tong'er eats me, I am willing."

"Hmm?" Little Dumpling tilted his head in confusion, "What is big brother talking about?"

“Nothing.” The young man suppressed the heaviness in his tone and regained his cheerfulness, “Because I like Tong’er the most, so even if Tong’er turns into a tiger and bites me or eats me, I won’t be angry at all.”

"Big brother is so kind."

The little girl hugged him happily and said flatteringly, "Then I want to eat milk tea cake."

The boy said helplessly and lovingly: "You can't forget this delicious taste."

"Who told me that the milk tea cakes here are the best? The milk tea cakes at Sixth Brother's place are not as good as those here. The tea cakes here are sweeter than those at Sixth Brother's place, and they have the fragrance of milk. The tea cakes at Sixth Brother's place are bitter, and they don't have the fragrance of milk."

The boy felt a sense of pride after being praised, and said, "Of course, I modified it for your strange taste. Pastries from other places can't compare to mine."

The little girl started to act like a spoiled brat: "Big brother, just give it to me. I like big brother the most."

"it is good."

The boy asked, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"I also want to eat cooked pear cake, eight-treasure sugar buns... Oh, yes, and mint jelly! The weather is so hot, mint jelly is the best."

"Okay, eat them all."

.........

The content of the dream made Chu Shitong repeatedly wonder, who is this little girl? Who is this boy?

The answer seemed to be about to come out, but it seemed like something was stopping her from guessing it after seeing it.

Whenever I was about to find out the identities of the two people by following the clues, my mind would become dazed, the scene would change, and the remaining dream memories would quickly fade away. Before I could remember them, they were already forgotten.

She had no consciousness, but for some reason, she bit down the two words desperately to remember.

The dream flows and changes like a dancing butterfly.

Fly freely in the rain, passing lightly through the raindrops.

Chu Shitong once again saw Si Jingli's room in a trance.

too familiar.

The floor is made of white jade and the walls are made of pine wood. Everywhere is filled with a dazzling array of priceless items. Gold is the most vulgar thing, and is only used to decorate a wall of flowers. Gems and crystals are thrown on the street as if they are free. One room is as big as a palace of others. The air is filled with the aroma of burning money. The curtains are made of black jade and ivory beads.

Chu Shitong saw Si Jingli leaning on the couch, and he was right next to him, and seemed to be saying something, which made Si Jingli laugh twice.

She was very familiar with the expression on Si Jingli's face.

There was a bit of frivolity in that kind of arrogance.

It seemed like he was listening to himself talking next to him, smiling from time to time, but it also seemed like he was not listening at all, thinking about other things.

Chu Shitong recalled from his fragmented memories that this scene seemed to appear often in his previous life.

I only heard her say this to Si Jingli beside her in the dream.

"If His Royal Highness likes that set of puppets, I can find them for him."

Si Jingli glanced at her with his peach blossom eyes and said, "Your Highness the Seventh Prince has been looking for me too often recently. Aren't you afraid that others will find out and make fun of you? As a prince, he comes to Rong Wang Mansion to look for me every day. His status has been reversed."

Chu Shitong lowered his eyes, gently skimmed off the foam in the teacup, and said calmly: "I came to see His Highness the Crown Prince just because I wanted to play with him. If His Highness the Crown Prince wants to think about something else, then I will not come in the future, and save His Highness the Crown Prince from worrying about me day and night."

Si Jingli didn't say anything, but stared at Chu Shitong for a long time. It was hard to tell from his expression whether he was doubting or thinking.

Chu Shitong took two sips of tea, gently put the cup back on the table, stood up and said, "It's getting late, Your Highness, I'll take my leave."

Her tone was still calm, as if Si Jingli's acceptance or rejection had no effect on her mood at all.

When Si Jingli saw that she had really left, his expression changed instantly.

It was obvious that he was the one who said those unpleasant words and doubted Chu Shitong.

Now that Chu Shitong is leaving, she will be the first person to regret.

"Hey! Seventh Prince!"

Si Jingli shouted, his hands nervously clutching his sleeves.

Chu Shitong stopped but did not look back.

Si Jingli asked somewhat unsurely, "Um... can you still find the doll you mentioned?"

"Find."

Chu Shitong answered without hesitation.

This made Si Jingli feel a little uncomfortable, and he tried to save his face.

"I have already said that about you, why are you looking for a puppet for me? Is there something you want? Then tell me, I will give it to you."

There was a habitual sense of superiority and charity in his tone.

Chu Shitong said, "I don't want anything, but I want to find a set to give to His Royal Highness because he likes it."

"Then why are you helping me?"

Si Jingli followed Chu Shitong's back closely, and asked aggressively, "You are so kind to me, there must be a reason. If you don't tell me today, I don't want the doll anymore."

Chu Shitong stood there in silence for a long time, so long that Si Jingli became a little annoyed.

"If you don't tell me..."

"If you like someone, shouldn't you be nice to him?"

Chu Shitong suddenly said this.

Si Jingli was a little confused.

He stared blankly at Chu Shitong, his watery peach blossom eyes wide open.

"You...you? You like...this prince?"

Chu Shitong then turned around and looked at him. The moment their eyes met, it was as if the sea water hit a hot reef. Si Jingli blushed instantly and looked away.

"You...how can you like me? I am a man, not a woman..." He stuttered, not knowing what he was saying, "You are not allowed to like me, do you hear me? I am not a woman!"

When he was so nervous and shy that he started talking nonsense.

not found.

The look in Chu Shitong's eyes when he looked at him was devoid of any affection or warmth.

There is endless calculation in his eyes.

But she hid it so well that Si Jingli didn't notice it at all.

"If His Royal Highness doesn't want me to like him, I can't do anything about it. Matters of the heart are beyond human control. If His Royal Highness feels that being liked by me is a bother and that he feels disgusted by my liking for me, then I will just not appear in front of His Royal Highness in the future."

She judged it very well. She knew that Si Jingli was tough on the outside but weak on the inside, and was sensitive and fragile. After being together for such a long time, she suddenly and cruelly severed their relationship in this way. Si Jingli must have felt bad about it.

Si Jingli wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

Seeing that his first attempt to control her failed, Chu Shitong once again pretended to be sad and disappointed, and said, "After I find the doll, I will have someone send it to the Crown Prince's residence. If the Crown Prince wants anything in the future, you can also send someone to tell me. Please don't tell anyone else about this. I can promise that I will always avoid the Crown Prince and he will never see me."

Si Jingli said with some embarrassment: "You don't have to be like this... I... I don't really hate it, I just think... this is wrong..."