Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

It was the first time for the little prince to feel speechless, and when he wanted to say something to fool him, Wen Jingshu raised his hand and stroked his forehead, his tone was much lighter than before: "It's Jing Shu You're being reckless, when Zhirong wants to tell me, can you tell me again?"

The little prince swallowed, rolled his Adam's apple up and down twice, and nodded.

"There are a few things that I don't understand in the book Jing Shu read recently, and I want to ask Zhi Rong, can Zhi Rong explain it for me?" Wen Jingshu changed the topic, and the little prince really forgot what happened just now, He straightened his chest and nodded proudly.

It can't be pushed too fast.Wen Jingshu looked at the still childish little prince and sighed.

Wen Jingshu stayed in the little prince's study for a whole morning, then he found an excuse to go out because he was afraid of disturbing the little prince.

Huahua was still sleeping on his shoulder, looking heartless.

Wen Jingshu made the calculations, it has not been a month since he arrived in the first world, but he always feels that it has been a long time, probably because the little prince gave him the feeling that he has known each other for a long time, and many close friends He didn't even hesitate to move, and he did it naturally.

Wen Jingshu tried to recall the past again, but his memory was still blank.

There is no rush for these things, Wen Jingshu sighed, take it step by step, you will know in the end.

It is true that the days in the palace are boring, but the little prince doesn't care about him. Since the incident of Xie Tianyou last time, now Wen Jingshu will be accompanied by two or three guards every time he goes out.

Originally, there were more than two or three people, but at Wen Jingshu's strong request, the little prince subtracted three quarters of the people.

There is still one aspect of ostentation, the biggest problem is that Wen Jingshu went out and found that everyone in the capital knew about the triangle relationship between him, the little prince and Xie Tianyou. Mr. Chang changed the background and name, and narrated the stories of the three of them with more details.

Wen Jingshu listened for a while, then silently withdrew.

Because at Wen Jingshu's request, all the guards wore casual clothes, except for those princes and nobles who had been to Xie Tianyou's poetry meeting and people from his original theater troupe, none of them would know Wen Jingshu.

But this also caused the people in the capital to completely ignore Wen Jingshu who was visiting while discussing who Wen Jingshu was.

"You know the male pet in the little prince's house, right?"

"That's right, it was Xie Tianyou's male favorite. I heard that he is so beautiful, and he compares with the young lady of the Wang family."

The "Peugeot" Wen Jingshu turned around silently, it's better not to listen to these gossips.

After a few days, it will be like this again.

"Hey, have you heard? That's it, the little prince's male favorite, he's good at bed, tsk tsk, otherwise how can he hold the hearts of Xie Tianyou and the little prince who have looked down on all kinds of beauties?"

"I've also heard that Xie Tianyou still misses him now. Didn't Xunfang Pavilion make a new headline two days ago? It is said that he looks very similar to that male favorite, and then he was immediately heard Xie Tianyou paid a sky-high price to buy it back."

Wen Jingshu touched his face, the number one brothel that looked very similar to him?This kind of resemblance is still not good.

Wen Jingshu calmed down and continued to go shopping, and went out in half a month, that's all.

"Oh, did you know? It's the boy pet of the little prince's family. I heard that he was transformed from a fox. That enchanting magic trick is so good."

"Let me tell you, there is no such good-looking man in this world. I have never seen anyone who is better-looking than the little prince."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Let's talk about it in private. It's easy to explain it as a vixen. No wonder."

"Fox spirit" Wen Jingshu turned his head and glanced at the three guards who were looking around.

It has to be said that the imagination of the ancient people is too rich, and the ability to spread rumors is too strong.

But Wen Jingshu agrees with the saying that there is no one more beautiful than the little prince.

Wen Jingshu was finally forced by the rumors to squat at home, reading books and looking at the little prince every day. After squatting in the palace for a month, the mushrooms on his body grew and withered.

"Jing Shu, why don't you go out to play recently?" The little prince thought that the three guards, Wen Jingshu, couldn't take it anymore, and felt a bit uneasy, then saw Wen Jingshu shaking his head: "If you watch too much, there is nothing to see. "

The little prince breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded, and regained his haughty look: "Indeed, those places outside are not as beautiful as my palace."

Wen Jingshu smiled, feeling a little worried, it has been three months, the little prince's affection for him can be seen by anyone.

But just couldn't finish the task, couldn't finish it, Wen Jingshu even asked Huahua several times, Huahua shivered innocently, making him unable to explain why.

Wen Jingshu had no choice but to continue growing mushroom strategies, but the problem was that they had kissed, touched... and touched, and it was the last step. Wen Jingshu looked up at the childish little prince, and said goodbye silently. Opened his eyes, how could he do anything.

And he didn't know what the world would be like after his mission was completed. When he asked Huahua, Huahua still said sorry pitifully, and finally collapsed and burst into tears. It was Wen Jingshu who comforted the little system for a long time.

Wen Jingshu was sitting on the cushion, and the young prince next to him was holding the travel diary. It had been a quarter of an hour since he had flipped through a page. Wen Jingshu endured it for a long time, and finally said: "It's..."

"Jing Shu." The little prince turned his head and decided to take the lead.

"Ok?"

"What do you think of the scenery of the palace? Are you tired of looking at it?" The little prince looked at Wen Jingshu with a tree in his hand.

Wen Jingshu shook his head: "Not yet..." The little prince's face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..." Wen Jingshu immediately changed his words: "I'm a little tired."

The little prince pursed his lips and turned his head: "The scenery of this king's palace is all for the best craftsmen of this dynasty to see. Many flowers are brought from the Western Regions, and it is difficult to find the same in the whole capital."

Wen Jingshu's cousin remained the same, and smiled slightly: "Jing Shu hasn't finished talking yet, the beautiful scenery against the backdrop of her face will make you tired."

The little prince couldn't be arrogant, but was molested instead, his little face turned red immediately, he stammered and said: "Ben, this prince, naturally wants to look better than these things."

Before Wen Jingshu had time to say anything, the little prince turned his head again: "But since you're tired, then I will reluctantly take you to my brother's garden."

"..." Wen Jingshu.

Wen Jingshu took a deep breath, what should come is still here.