[Lei An] Turned Serfs Sing

"Actually, I like to eat bread."

An Mixiu answered cautiously, he himself had never eaten cakes a few times, and his impression was that the master bought them for him occasionally, but they were all small pieces, and they would not order them specially for birthdays.To be honest, he eats bread far more than cakes, and icing baguettes are definitely his lifelong love.

"...Don't you think it's shabby to eat bread on your birthday?" Lei Shi felt a little helpless, and suddenly felt that the word shabby might hurt An Mixiu's self-esteem, so he hurriedly changed his words. "I mean, birthdays only come once a year, how can I make do with it?" It's not convenient to buy things in the civilian area, and there are no pastries, which is also a helpless thing.Good-quality supplies are basically monopolized by the upper class, and just by looking at An Mixiu's physical condition, one can tell how serious it is.

When he first came here, even eating a steak could trigger gastroenteritis, and this kind of food can be seen everywhere in the imperial city, which shows that the diet in the civilian area is basically free of oil and water.An Mixiu is now 16 years old and just over 1.7 meters tall. It is not easy to grow to this height under the condition of poor nutrition.Presumably his master also cared about him very much and did his best.

Now that An Mixiu has entered his home, he is his, and he must take good care of her in the future.Lei Shi has a stubborn mouth and repeatedly brainwashes himself. He doesn't have any perverted thoughts about minors, but just a little bit, a little bit of liking, and wants to fix Anmi better.

"When I have money in the future, I'll mix the two cakes together, and I want a mixed version!" When it came to eating, An Mixiu's eyes lit up, and he was instantly radiant. "Just like you said, when the time comes, I want a chocolate outer layer, cream decoration, and fruit sandwich after cutting!" The boy became happier as he thought about it, as if he saw the cake in front of him, and he was a famous cake division.

"However, considering the gastrointestinal problems, I think it is better for me to choose vegetable cream first, which is easier to digest than animal ones. This is what I heard by chance when I passed by a bakery when I came here with Master to do business last year."

"That's right, the ideal is quite fulfilling." After roughly understanding An Mixiu's taste, things became much easier, and the arrangement of the double cake.Lei Shi thought about it again, and felt that the intention of just asking about the cake might be a bit obvious, so he chatted about other topics, all about An Mixiu's hobbies and experiences.The literary works I like to read, the places I have been to, and the living environment basically chatted all over. The two drank a full five pots of black tea and talked from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock.

Three hours later, An Mixiu found out that Lei Shi had dug himself to the bottom, but he didn't understand the same depth of Lei Shi. However, considering that he was born in the royal family and as a prince, he had been involved in intrigue since he was a child. Probably didn't have any particularly good memories, so An Mixiu didn't ask any more questions until Leishi mentioned the knights in the past.According to the current regulations, everyone is prohibited from mentioning any topics related to the Knights. According to the current ruler Lei Zhe, the cause of the old king's death is related to the rebellion of the Knights, but there are still voices of doubt.

Leishi is a leading doubter.

"I have been in contact with the head of the Knights many times before. He will definitely not be the kind of person who rebels. He taught me some fighting skills. But now it has been a full ten years since the coup, and the head of the Knights has long been there. He died in the coup, and most of the other members of the Knights were also killed or injured, and the remnants were lingering on their last legs, so it was useless to say anything." Lei Shi lay on his back on the bed and stretched himself. "But I feel that Lei Zhe definitely participated in this matter, and made a move. He has always disliked the Knights, because these people are all from the civilian areas, and he probably wants to exchange blood."

"Speaking of which, you and the knight commander are a bit similar, I mean in appearance, such as hair color and eye color." An Mixiu also lay flat, he is used to going to bed early, and at this moment he was already sleepy, his eyelids were clenched, even though Lei Shi said that he has similarities with the knight commander and did not cause too much disturbance in An Mixiu's heart.He vaguely replied that it would be pretty good for the sleepy An Mixiu to remember what Lei Shi said.

"I'm sleepy, I might fall asleep later..."

"Then you go to sleep, remember to cover the quilt, or I will have to come."

After finishing speaking, An Mixiu, who was lying next to him, did not move. Lei Shi turned his head and found that this guy had fallen asleep.Her breathing was even, her chest rose and fell steadily, and her eyes didn't move, so she probably wasn't dreaming.Lei Shi likes to watch An Mixiu sleep, and then take the opportunity to poke his cheek. This little guy who usually barks his teeth and claws becomes very obedient after falling asleep, which is extremely cute in contrast.After An Mixiu fell asleep, he was very quiet. Looking at him, he felt that he had also calmed down. He could breathe a sigh of relief temporarily away from those imperial power struggles.If conditions permit, he can watch all night.

He was watching in a daze, but An Mixiu slowly curled up.Falling asleep so fast, An Mixiu didn't bother to put on the quilt, so he felt cold right now.Lei Shi sighed, and subconsciously pulled him over, and when he later realized how subtle his behavior was, the body in his arms was already warm.The two of them slept under the same quilt again, and this time they were facing each other.The quilt was very warm, and the blanket felt comfortable against the body, and Lei Shi gradually fell asleep.Until he completely fell into a deep sleep, he was still looking for rational excuses for his behavior.

I just care, really.

Well, I admit, I like it a little bit.

In the next few days, Leishi was uncharacteristically, waking up very early in the morning, waking up before An Mixiu, and would leave after a hasty breakfast. The two of them only ate dinner together, and they didn't know what to do.On the contrary, this gave An Mixiu enough time to find his contact, An Lijie, to pass on information, and they met regularly every Friday. Even the prince's men and horses who followed along the way did not become suspicious, and no one thought that he would be an undercover agent in a civilian area.

During the two weeks, An Mixiu and Lei Shi were at home all day only on weekends, and conflicts often broke out on these two rest days.

The most recent quarrel occurred on May 17, exactly one week before An Mixiu's [-]th birthday.It was a Saturday, and the two of them happened to be chatting and thinking about life the night before, and they both slept very late, so when they woke up the next day, it was already eleven o'clock in the noon, and An Mixiu simply made a brunch.Since he got up late, An Mixiu didn't buy fresh meat and vegetables, and the fruit was left over from the previous day, so the meal was very careless.Lei Shi was also not very satisfied, he just woke up not long ago, he was angry when he got up, and got angry at An Mixiu without holding back.

"Can't you buy more and save it? Lunch is a regular meal after all, and you won't be full if you don't have enough meat!"

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, you'll be hungry. If you say it again, I won't do it again." An Mixiu was even more angry when he woke up. He drank the vegetable soup with a straight face, and didn't look up at all to give Lei Shi a straight look.

"I am a prince, and I have a lot of cooks and servants. Who is afraid of you? Can I still have nothing to eat?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lei Shi realized something was wrong.Not only did An Mixiu keep silent, he didn't even drink the soup, but just sat across from him without saying a word, probably because he felt uncomfortable.The boy sat for a minute, then got up and left quickly, and walked to the kitchen by himself.Lei Shi looked at the back of An Mixiu going away, the young man was not tall, and his figure was a little thin, and he was still wearing his own shirt, which didn't count as a fit, a little big, empty, and looked very pitiful.

Bad, too heavy a word.Lei Shi was a little distressed, and was considering whether to pretend to pack up the dishes and walk over to have a look, and by the way to comfort him, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching him.When he looked up, he was slapped with peanut butter on his back.

"Eat, eat, eat! Eat to death, forget it!"

An Mixiu was not stupid, he knew that after being caught, a sparring session would be inevitable, so he turned his head and ran away after the buckle.Lei Shi chased him from behind while wiping his face, thinking that he really couldn't let his guard down on this kid, he just kicked his nose in the face, write down this account first, and he must be dealt with in the future.They ran everywhere they could. In the end, the two wrestled and rolled into the bathroom. They disliked each other for being dirty, but they helped put on the shower gel.

Both the master and the prince have put pressure on An Mixiu in recent days. The former is worried about his condition. After learning that An Mixiu was sent to Lei Shi's house, the master has been worried that the third prince with a bad reputation will attack his apprentice. , and also frequently asked about the situation in the imperial city.It is impossible and unrealistic to leave. If you still want to rebel, you can only break through from the inside and find a reliable force. An Mixiu has not yet considered the issue of standing in line, so he dare not speak nonsense.He was a little worried that after he said that the prince and the third prince were fighting, the master would let him side with the prince.According to the current situation, Lei Shi treats him very well, but he will definitely not let him go.

On the other side, the prince's men watched his movements every now and then, eager to see the scene where An Mixiu assassinated Lei Shi immediately.Of course, there is no rush for this matter, after all, the third prince is not a weak chicken, it is difficult to make a move, Lei Zhe is willing to give enough time for An Mixiu to make preparations.Although there is no reminder every day, but after all, he is living in the cracks, and he is in a dilemma in three aspects. An Mixiu is really entangled and uncomfortable.He knew that he would definitely make a choice, but not now, he still needed to observe further.

The day I made up my mind was May NO.13, An Mixiu's 17th birthday.

To be precise, it is NO.1223:59.Today is Friday, and tomorrow's birthday happens to be Saturday, which is a week after the last peanut butter attack.In the past few days, Lei Shi left early and returned late, and had little communication with An Mixiu. The two of them had nothing to do with each other except that they slept in the same bed.It's just that one is struggling, and the other is thinking about how to spend his birthday.That night Lei Shi came back the latest, An Mixiu was already asleep, but was woken up late at night by the shaking.He was so sleepy that he didn't even get up out of breath, he was carried down the stairs by Lei Shi in a daze in his pajamas and placed on the chair beside the long table in the dining room.

Following An Mixiu's seat, the entire restaurant was brightly lit up.The change of light forced An Mixiu to slowly open his eyes to check the surrounding situation.The moment his pupils focused, he thought he was dreaming.

The long table is filled with all kinds of pastries, tiramisu, icing baguettes, freshly baked toast, Shahe cakes, and even ice cream.In front of you is a black and white chocolate double-layer cake, the outermost side is dotted with bright-colored fruits such as mango and pineapple, and there is a circle of colorful macarons around the edge of the cake.A little further away is a three-story champagne tower and a fruit boat.An Mixiu has never experienced such a rich birthday in 17 years. He couldn't say a word, he could only stare and confirm everything in front of him repeatedly.

A small crown was firmly placed on the top of An Mixiu's hair, and a pair of warm hands covered her shoulders.Lei Shi's voice rang in his ears, and his warm breath hit his neck.

"Happy birthday, An Mixiu."

tbc.