Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

The little prince finally felt something was wrong, thought for two seconds, and came to the conclusion that this should be the expression of pampering the people that the emperor often said, just like the emperor did to the concubines in his harem, to tolerate those concubines sometimes Small fights are vexatious.

After the little prince finished thinking, he was very satisfied with the result of his thinking, he nodded in his heart, and looked at Wen Jingshu again with what he thought was affectionate eyes.

Wen Jingshu resisted the desire to touch the heart of the puppy-like little prince in front of him, and said softly, "Zhirong, let's eat first."

Reluctantly, the little prince withdrew his hand, and gave Wen Jingshu a few more chopsticks of food, mumbling incessantly: "Just tell me when you're hungry, I won't punish you." After he finished speaking, After saying this, he suddenly realized that Wen Jingshu didn't call him the prince in public, but called him by his name directly.

The little prince looked around and saw the servants lowering their heads, looking at the ceiling, looking like "I didn't hear anything clearly".

Since he was a child, except for his father, mother, queen and brother, no one has ever called him by his real name, or this person has never appeared.

He originally thought that Wen Jingshu was just yelling in private, but he didn't expect him to do so in front of so many people. Does this mean that Jingshu has put him in his heart completely?Are you still not afraid of rumors, and you want to make the relationship between the two public?

If Wen Jingshu knew what the little prince was thinking at the moment, he would definitely grab him and shake him by the collar and say: "My lord, you are the only one in the world who still thinks we are innocent, and people all over the world have already regarded us as innocent." Is that kind of relationship okay?

It's a pity that he didn't know what the little prince was thinking, so when he saw the little prince pursed his lips but couldn't restrain the smile that had leaked out, he subconsciously smiled back.

The little prince nodded secretly in his heart, sure enough, he and Jing Shu were in the same mind.

Wen Jingshu is not a roundworm in the little prince's stomach. If it was a roundworm in his stomach, he would have broken through the image and complained a long time ago and couldn't stop.

The two of them finished their dinner peacefully, and when they were leaving, the little prince hesitated for a moment, but he still turned his head and grabbed Wen Jingshu's hand, probably because he was a little nervous, he didn't hold it and let go, it was still Wen Jing Shu Wen firmly held him back, and smiled slightly at the flustered little prince.

The little prince only felt his heart beating violently, and his face was inexplicably hot. He scratched his face to cover up the strange feeling in his heart, and returned to his usual domineering and arrogant appearance.

The little prince still had the hairpin and jade pendant that Wen Jingshu gave him. When Wen Jingshu undressed him, the little prince pretended to accidentally shake out these two things, because he was afraid of falling again. Dare to use too much force, but he was clearly facing Wen Jingshu. When Wen Jingshu undressed him, the little prince turned half a circle, and the hairpin and jade pendant landed firmly on the bed.

Wen Jingshu: ...

Wen Jingshu adjusted his facial expression to make himself look a little shy and embarrassed: "Ming Lu has taken care of everything?"

But why did the hairpin that he gave to Ming Lu still end up in the hands of the little prince?Didn't Ming Lu himself say that this is for women, so he is not afraid of Hua Zhirong's anger?

Wen Jingshu took a sneak look at the young prince, seeing that his expression was normal, without any annoyance, so he was relieved, maybe the young prince couldn't tell the difference between male and female?

Hua Zhirong was obviously overflowing with joy, but he still tried his best to suppress it, he hummed slightly: "That's natural, otherwise how could this king go to the prime minister's mansion to save you."

"En." Wen Jingshu responded with a gentle smile, Hua Zhirong glanced at him secretly, only to see Wen Jingshu's originally elegant and handsome face, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, almost It can melt the hearts of the viewers.

No wonder it is the top card of the troupe.

When Hua Zhirong thought of his past, he was angry and distressed at the same time, and his tone became a little stiff: "Why did you give me a woman's hairpin?"

Hearing his tone, Wen Jingshu seemed to blame him, thinking that he was angry with this hairpin, thinking about it, too, for a man to receive something for a woman, it would have been a great insult in ancient times.

Wen Jingshu lowered his head, and said in an apologetic tone, "Jing Shu... didn't know that this was a women's hairpin. In the troupe, I used this kind of hairpin. I thought it was for men, but I didn't expect it to be a hairpin. Used by women."

Wen Jingshu was talking, thinking about whether to kneel down to show his sincerity, the moment he hesitated, Hua Zhirong had already supported him, his tone softened a lot, but he still turned his head: " This king is not trying to blame you, but just asking you why."

Hua Zhirong knew that he must be a Huadan or Tsing Yi in the troupe, but he still couldn't calm down, especially since Jing Shu is such an old man, he still can't tell the difference between male and female, listen to him It means that the theater troupe still use women's clothes, and they get bored for a while.

Wen Jingshu smiled slightly, knowing that the little prince was not angry: "Zhirong loves me?"

The little prince's white face burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within two seconds, it was already blushing, and it was probably hot to the touch.

The little prince even stuttered: "W-Where is it, Ben, Ben Wang, it's just..."

Before the little prince finished speaking, Wen Jingshu had already hugged the young prince in his arms, and his warm breath fell on the neck of the young prince, which caused the little prince's body to tremble slightly, but he didn't struggle to move away.

"Zhi Rong..." Wen Jingshu put his arms around the young prince's flexible waist, "It's great that Jing Shu can meet you."

The little prince's whole body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Wen Jingshu hugged him even tighter, so strong that he almost melted into Hua Zhirong. in his body.

"Zhi Rong, just hug me for a while, okay?" Before the little prince could speak, Wen Jingshu spoke first.

The little prince was hugged for a while, and slowly relaxed. Wen Jingshu didn't put any powder on his body, and didn't use any sachet, but it was full of refreshing fragrance, with a hint of warmth, just like him.

When Wen Jingshu let go of him, Hua Zhirong felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. He cheered up and looked up at Wen Jingshu. Wen Jingshu was looking at him with a smile. The blush that had just subsided immediately covered his entire face.

This, this is simply a foul.The little prince hammered the table in his heart, then looked at Wen Jingshu, he was still so good-looking, almost intoxicating.