When I scumbag the prince

The figure under the maple tree moved, and then Lingguang Shenjun opened his eyes, and saw the third prince who was covering his face with a handkerchief, looking a little embarrassed.

……

Lingguang Shenjun sat up, brushed a fallen maple leaf off his body, frowned and said to Yan Yuan, "Why are you here again?"

He just took a short nap, but fell asleep unknowingly, and then fell into a short dream.

In the dream, he was seriously injured and fell into the human world, rolling into the ice and snow, shivering from the cold.

At that time, he could no longer gather his divine power to protect himself from the cold, and the fiery red feathers on his body gradually lost their color like a candle that was about to be blown out by the cold wind.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, the golden light passing by suddenly stopped, let out a soft "huh", and became interested in the little red dot in the snowy expanse.

He lowered his head to the cloud, and found that it was a fiery red bird that was almost frozen stiff.

"Wow, it's so miserable..." The young prince carefully picked up the bird, found that it tried to open its eyelids to look at him, then tilted its head and fell asleep.

"It's quite cute, since His Highness picked it up, take good care of it!"

The little prince joyfully held the little bird in his arms, and jumped onto the cloud again.

In a daze, Lingguang Shenjun noticed the warm breath gradually covering his body. He opened his eyes and saw the cute and soft face above his arms, and his mood relaxed accordingly.

Then fell into a deep sleep again...

The immature face in the dream coincided with the adult prince he saw at this moment, and most of the anger that Ling Guang Shenjun had towards Yan Yuan yesterday had subconsciously disappeared.

He thought about it blankly, and felt that the prince was much cuter when he was a child than he is now.

At least he won't mess with him and say something inappropriate.

Yan Yuan hurriedly put away the handkerchief, raised his head and said with a smile, "Of course I came to see you, Shenjun, and also asked me about the jade pendant."

Lingguang Shenjun: ...

He forgot to lose that jade pendant yesterday, but today it is not easy to lie, so he kept silent for a rare time.

Yan Yuan didn't notice anything unusual, he just thought he didn't want to mention the jade pendant, so he stopped the topic consciously.

He came here today to please people, but he didn't want to be kicked out before he even said a few words.

He just took it out of his bosom, and sent the pot of jasmine to Lingguang Shenjun like a treasure, and said: "I suddenly remembered this jasmine yesterday, so I went to Xiaoyao Palace early in the morning and brought it here. Can the god still remember it?" ?”

Lord Lingguang naturally remembered.

He was too hasty when he left the customs, and was overwhelmed by the flood of memories. When he left Xiaoyao Palace, he forgot to take away the already spiritual Jasmine in his small courtyard.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yuan thought of this poor little pot before him.

When this pot of jasmine was taken away by Yan Yuan, she was still basking in the sun and taking a nap. When she woke up, she found herself trapped in a strange space, and she was so frightened that the leaves shook off a few pieces.

It will see the light of day again, and it immediately finds a familiar aura in front of it that it hasn't seen for a long time, and the whole flower seems to come out of the pot, and it desperately moves towards the Lingguang Shenjun.

Yan Yuan handed it to Lingguang Shenjun, flicked Little Jasmine's petals and said, "I am so unpopular? Don't forget, it was the prince who brought you to meet your master."

Little Jasmine already had a spirituality, so she turned a deaf ear to what Yan Yuan expressed.

When it was in the hands of God Lord Lingguang, he happily touched God Lord Lingguang's cheek with his unbloomed buds, and then quietly stretched his body, looking very docile.

In Yan Yuan's hands, Tongfang would be a different story.

Yan Yuan:? ? ?

How dare he touch his sweetheart?

He suddenly began to regret bringing this pot of ungrateful Jasmine here.

Lingguang Shenjun was in a better mood.

When he was Mo Lan, raising this pot of jasmine was a whim, but after raising his spirituality, he felt more affection.

In addition, the spirit of flowers and plants is very pure in mind. Although Lingguang Shenjun has a cold personality, he is not a completely heartless person. He is quite fond of this pot of little Jasmine that he planted with his own hands and is very sticky to him.

In addition, today Yan Yuan didn't say irrelevant words like yesterday, and he had a somewhat good face, and raised his head and said: "Thank you, Prince, for making a special trip for this."

Yan Yuan immediately put down the thoughts of dealing with this pot of little Jasmine in his mind for the time being, and curled the corner of his mouth and said: "It's nothing, as long as the god will feel happy."

Lingguang Shenjun got up, found a fertile soil in the courtyard, planted the pot of jasmine, and injected a divine power into its body to help it cultivate and take shape as soon as possible.

Yan Yuan watched sourly from the side, and he took out the three jars of wine after Lingguang Shenjun finished disposing of the pot of jasmine, and said: "I went to Xiaoyao Palace and took a few jars of wine by the way. I think it's been a long time since I met anyone Let's drink together, is the god interested in having a drink?"

God Lord Lingguang arranged Little Jasmine, and when he turned around, he could smell the familiar aroma of wine.

Before he became Mo Lan, he was actually not very good at drinking. He was brought up by Song Yan after he entered Xiaoyao Palace.

Now that I regained my memory, it was good that I had never smelled the aroma of wine, but after smelling it, I really miss it.

He casually transformed two futons on the grass beside him, and made a short table in the center of the futons, motioning Yan Yuan to sit down.

This is agreeing to drink with him.

Yan Yuan's eyes lit up, he strode over, and sat cross-legged with Lingguang Shenjun facing each other.

Lingguang Shenjun reached out and brushed over the low table, and there were two more small and exquisite wine glasses on the small table.

"I'm afraid this cup is too small?" Yan Yuan slapped the wine seal away and was about to pour the wine, but when he saw the small cup, he questioned it.

Lord Lingguang glanced at him indifferently: "How good does Your Highness think he is for drinking?"

Don't take two small cups and wait for him to get drunk again?

At that time, he overestimated the little prince and thought he could drink a lot and let him drink blindly. Later, the two of them foolishly spent the night outside blowing the cold wind. Naturally, Lingguang Shenjun will not repeat the same mistakes.

Yan Yuan also remembered the past, coughed and changed his words: "Actually, it's very good to defecate like a wine glass."

He filled the wine glasses of the two of them, raised the glasses and lightly touched Lord Lingguang, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glasses in one gulp.

"Very refreshing—"

Having not tasted this familiar taste for a long time, Yan Yuan immediately gave a sigh of admiration.He licked his lips, vaguely feeling that the wine tasted more mellow.

Lingguang Shenjun took a sip, and his eyes showed some satisfaction.Perhaps because of the restoration of his memory, his drinking habits have also changed.Rather than drinking heavily, I prefer to savor it carefully.

He took another sip, and couldn't help squinting his eyes and sighing.After putting down the wine glass, he found that Yan Yuan on the opposite side quickly filled another glass for himself, and then looked at him with bright eyes.

"Shenjun Lingguang, let me toast you again."

He glanced at Yan Yuan suspiciously, raised his glass and touched him again, before he was about to finish the rest of the wine in the glass, when he saw Yan Yuan raised his head again and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then he happily continued to fill himself a glass of wine.

Lingguang Shenjun: ...

He leaned closer to the wine glass in his hand, sniffed it carefully, and finally realized that the wine seemed to have a stronger smell than the jar he had unintentionally brought out back then.

It may be that after his divine power returned to his position, his alcohol intake was much higher than before, and he couldn't taste the difference for a while.

After a clear understanding, he tasted it carefully, and then realized that Yan Yuan might have moved out the oldest jars of wine from the Baize wine cellar.

He drank slowly, and his capacity for alcohol was better, so there was no serious problem, but Yan Yuan, whose capacity for alcohol had never been very good...

That's not good to say.

Seeing that Yan Yuan was about to drink up the wine in the glass again, Ling Guang Shenjun stretched out his hand and flicked the wine glass in Yan Yuan's hand with a wind art.

He originally wanted to spill the wine on the ground, but Yan Yuan reacted to stop it when he was slightly drunk, and the small glass of wine poured all over Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he was actually not drunk at the moment, but he was a little dizzy and unresponsive.He glanced at Lingguang Shenjun blankly, and asked in a daze: "What's wrong with Shenjun?"

Yan Yuan didn't have any crooked intentions when he invited Lingguang Shenjun to have a drink together. After all, His Royal Highness is quite aware of his drinking capacity.At most, I thought about it, if the two talked about drinking, maybe the relationship could be brought closer?

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he actually brought the wrong wine, and there was something wrong when the stamina was as strong as two small glasses.

Lingguang Shenjun got up and walked to his side and said: "Don't drink, you get up and change into clean clothes."

"Okay." Although I don't know why Lingguang Shenjun suddenly didn't want to drink with him anymore, but Yan Yuan naturally followed his advice, and it was really uncomfortable to stick the cloth wet with wine, so he got up quickly .

However, when he stood up all of a sudden, he felt dizzy for a while, and he stopped immediately, adapting to the spot.

Lord Lingguang originally took two steps, but when he turned around, he found that he was stroking his forehead, frowning and then retreated, asking, "Are you okay?"

Yan Yuan opened his eyes and saw that Lingguang Shenjun was frowning, but there was a trace of concern in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed. His brain became more sober, and an impulse suddenly rushed into his heart.

His gaze involuntarily drifted to the cheek of the Lord Lingguang—it was the place that little Jasmine had touched with the flower bud.

Yan Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were blank, his body softened and he fell forward.

Lord Lingguang was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support him, only to find that this person was approaching his side, so he quickly stood up straight, and smacked the lower side of his left cheek with lightning speed.

Then he blushed and ran away.

Lingguang Shenjun: ...

He didn't realize what happened just now, and when Yan Yuan was about to run out of the backyard, a rare look of shock appeared on his usual Gujing Wubo.

"Yan Yuan!!—"

Yan Yuan, who was so panicked that he forgot that he could use magic to escape, was immobilized by the enraged Lingguang Shenjun. The next second, the third prince who had failed to escape appeared in the midair outside Suzaku Palace, and then he fell on the ground. On the ground, a cloud of dust was stirred up.

The chattering fairies outside the palace stared in amazement at the third prince who had fallen from the sky, and then heard the voice of Lingguang Shenjun, so cold and full of ice balls, sounded from the palace.

But he ordered the two attendants at the door.

"From today onwards, the third prince Yan Yuan is not allowed to step into the palace again."

The two attendants shook, and quickly responded: "Yes."

All the fairies and fairies: ...

It seems that what the person said earlier is true?