This prince is a little sweet

"But we are not fools! If it is not a last resort, who is willing to come to this ghostly place to die? Those who were forced to come here really don't want to come, so they all ran to the Kowloon Walled to become bandits! Eat food, work in this Yulou, let alone risk your life, you may not be able to eat a mouthful of hot rice in a day!"

After Xiao Heng listened, he was silent for a long time. Although he knew that Yu Wang was arrogant and domineering before, he did not expect it to reach this level.He frowned inexplicably, and said in a low voice: "It seems that King Yu has someone to support him in the capital recently, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself."

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and stared at the man with deep eyes and asked: "How many days has it been since the last death here?"

The migrant worker didn't know why, so he counted with his fingers, and then his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Three... 30 days."

Xiao Heng said: "... Hurry up."

☆, beauty

The sun is three poles high, the warm sun slantly hangs on the willows, and the pale golden light shines through the gaps of the dead leaves, casting a warm silhouette on the white snow. All of these seem to be peaceful, growing in Liangzhou Everyone, no one knows that this place is going to be sucked into a huge vortex, and the undercurrent is already quietly surging.

After returning from Prince Yu's mansion that day, Xie Yuan was taken back to his own mansion by Xiao Heng arbitrarily, and then he casually issued a ban on running around. He couldn't help but say it like he didn't even bother to say a soft word. After a few days, he was taken for granted.

Of course, in fact, Xiao Heng is not completely heartless. While playing with birds and flowers every day, occasionally he seems to remember that there is a child raised in his house.Often when the whim comes up, a few people will send a few people to Xie Yuan's room to pretend to ask about his health, in order to show that he is actually very caring.

Therefore, every time Xie Yuan woke up chilly in the middle of the night, he would not be surprised to see a completely unfamiliar servant standing beside him, speaking with a capital accent that he was no longer familiar with, asking him in a businesslike manner: "Master, why are you awake? Are you hungry or cold?" Even the tone of voice seemed to have been trained, and there was no trace of warmth.

Every time Xie Yuan just wanted to answer, I am neither cold nor hungry, but you woke me up in the middle of the night!

Soon, Xie Yuan finally couldn't take it anymore.He does have a good temper and doesn't like to argue with others, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.He thought for a long time, and finally decided to express his thoughts tactfully, so he said to the servant earnestly, "I don't want you to come here."

The implication is that if Xiao Heng is really a little bit sorry, then don't engage in these fake tricks, and it's the right way to come to him to explain clearly. After all, there are still many misunderstandings between them, and he doesn't want to just casually. Just peel it off casually, and then pop up from time to time to scare them.

However, what Xie Yuan didn't expect was that it was fine if he didn't say this sentence, but once he said it, he made himself even more troubled.I don't know if the servant has a yumu head or Xiao Heng has a yumu head. After the words were delivered, not a single cat, let alone a human, had ever been in Xie Yuan's courtyard.

This made Xie Yuan dumbfounded and at the same time completely understood why Xiao Heng had assumed the title of Marquis of Chang Ping, wanted status and talent, but he hadn't found a wife for so many years.Considering that there is a piece of wood in the embroidered pillow, there are not many silly girls who are willing to buy it.

Six or seven days later, Xiao Heng was still calmly planting flowers and grass in the yard, playing the flute and piano, but Xie Yuan couldn't sit still.In fact, he often felt that what he wanted was not very difficult for Xiao Heng.

He didn't expect that Xiao Heng could take him by his side in the future, nor did he expect that the relationship between him and Xiao Heng could return to the original brother Heng and Xiao Yuanyou.After all, for today's Wei Dynasty, he is a rebellious prince of the former dynasty. Once the Dongchuang incident happens in the future and the inextricable connection between him and Xiao Heng is pulled out, Xiao Heng will die without a place to die.

Regardless of the current situation, regardless of the fact that King Yu probably already knew his identity from Yatumu, just the Luoxue Mountain Villa, which is eyeing up next to him, is enough for ordinary people to drink a pot.He is currently under attack, no matter who he is, he is a burden.

However, no matter whether he wanted to abandon him or what to do, Xie Yuan wanted to hear Xiao Heng tell him personally that he had had enough of waiting, as long as he was willing to give himself an explanation, what would be unacceptable? ?

After being confined in this small courtyard for quite some time, Xie Yuan, who couldn't bear his temper, finally decided to ask himself out in anger.This day, he got up early in the morning, put on his clothes, and it was still daylight. He originally wanted to guard the door of Xiao Heng's room, and stop him when he woke up so that he would be caught off guard. At the door of the permanent bedroom, he was surprised to find that Xiao Heng, who was always too lazy, had been up for a long time this day.

He brought a rattan chair from nowhere and sat lazily in the courtyard.

The small courtyard is covered with winter yellow leaves and Agamemie petals, and when the wind blows, they curl up and scatter around.The faint sunlight shone down overhead, making Xiao Heng's outline very blurred. Xie Yuan finally came to his senses in a trance. In fact, this is still Xie's yard. Gameme, whether it's the lazy and comfortable atmosphere or the people sitting in the courtyard, nothing has changed.