Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Whether Wen Jingshu was at Xie Tianyou's place or at the little prince's place, probably what Wen Jingshu heard the most was about the emperor's love for the little prince. He didn't believe it at first. After all, he was born in the emperor's family, so it was always inevitable to be suspicious and be jealous , but when he actually met the emperor, he believed it. It turned out that there was also a family relationship without any impurities in the emperor's family.

"You are Wen Jingshu?" The man in front of him with a friendly smile, if he hadn't been dressed in a yellow robe, Wen Jingshu would not have realized that he was an emperor for a while.

"It's a grassroots." Wen Jingshu saluted, and the emperor told him to get up. The little prince was watching, his fists clenched tightly. The emperor gave him a faint look: "What are you afraid of? won't eat him."

"Who's scared!" The little prince puffed up his cheeks in protest.

"From head to toe, from inside to outside," said the emperor, turning his fingers around, "I'm all scared."

Wen Jingshu knew that the little prince was going to blow up as soon as he heard it, and turned his head to look, but the little prince still puffed up his cheeks, but he didn't blow up. He just curled his lips and replied not very convincingly: "No."

The little prince sat down by himself, but he seemed to relax a lot.

"Sit down too." Wen Jingshu glanced at the little prince, who nodded, and then Wen Jingshu sat down.

The emperor, who had witnessed all this, gave the two of them a half-smile and a melancholy tone: "When will Xiaorong's words be more useful than mine?"

"Don't call me Xiao Rong." The little prince kicked the emperor angrily, and the emperor rubbed his ankle without saying anything.

Wen Jingshu blinked, not knowing how to react.

"I heard that you used to be an actor?" The emperor said slowly, before Wen Jingshu had time to say anything, the little prince was already dissatisfied: "You said it was before, why keep talking about this."

"Can you please stop talking," the emperor tapped the little prince's head lightly, "You're not married yet, your elbows are turning out."

The little prince blushed, probably out of a hurry, and blurted out: "Jing Shu is not an outsider."

Wen Jingshu was taken aback for a moment, and the emperor reacted the fastest, pinching the little prince's face: "You screwy boy."

"Bah." The little prince's face was torn, and he couldn't speak clearly. Wen Jingshu couldn't hold back, but still smiled.

"Where is the embarrassment?" The emperor put down his hand and shook it, with a helpless expression on his face. Only then did Wen Jingshu see what the emperor looked like. He looked like he was only 25 or six. In his world, He is still a young boy who has just finished his studies and entered the society.

Wen Jingshu was taken aback by the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind, his world, what was his world like?When he thought about it again, he couldn't think of anything.

After the little prince made such a fuss, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. The emperor looked at Wen Jingshu helplessly: "This child has been like this since he was a child, and you need to take care of him."

Wen Jingshu shook his head, the emperor had already smiled: "I don't know what he is like yet?"

The emperor asked Wen Jingshu a few more questions, and Wen Jingshu answered them one by one. He was still a little dazed when he left. Could this be going too smoothly?There were no temptations, suspicions, or ridicules in the original imagination. It seemed that I really met the parents of the object, and both parties were quite satisfied.

"What's the matter?" The little prince tilted his head when he saw Wen Jing Shu Xin not looking listless.

"No, I just didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. This world is an unscientific existence. Perhaps it is normal to some extent that the emperor is so friendly to him?

"My imperial brother is a very good person." The little prince curled his lips, and it seemed that he really loved his imperial brother.

When the two got into the carriage, Wen Jingshu shook his head, it's better not to think about these things.

The little prince looked at Wen Jingshu, and suddenly asked: "Jing Shu, are you satisfied with the scenery of the imperial garden?"

Wen Jingshu: "..."

Wen Jingshu looked at the little prince who insisted on "from the beginning to the end", tried hard to recall the "scenery" of the imperial garden that was almost blurred in his memory, and nodded: "Satisfied."

The little prince also nodded in satisfaction, look, he didn't find an excuse to see the imperial garden just because the emperor asked him to take someone there to show him, they just "ran into" the emperor's garden while looking at the scenery of the imperial garden. bro.

The little prince secretly heaved a sigh of relief when Wen Jingshu couldn't see it. Fortunately, he often asked the emperor's father-in-law Li to say something nice to Jingshu, so that the emperor's brother had such a good impression of Jingshu.

"Wen Jingshu is fine, right?" The emperor in the palace yawned and looked at Eunuch Li, who nodded, "No problem."

"It's also strange, I have never seen him before, but somehow I like him," the emperor muttered twice, "Could it be that he really became a vixen?"

The emperor also knew that Wen Jingshu was transformed by a vixen. It's rare to see most of them have no bad intentions since I was a child. I was really deceived, and I didn't even have time to cry.

Wen Jingshu went to the palace for a visit, and then lived a few days of rice insect life. He looked at Huahua next to him who was sleeping as usual, and rubbed his forehead. There were endless strategies, and he didn't know when he would be tall. .

Spring has turned into autumn, and Wen Jingshu is still working hard to "fuck" the little prince, but the more he "fucks", the more he feels that the favorability has been full from the beginning, and the little prince still blush at every turn, touching Immediately shy, eyes full of admiration, but just can't get over it.

Wen Jingshu also wondered if Huahua got the name of the task wrong. He asked Huahua several times, and Huahua cried and said that it was a strategy. It was absolutely right, it must be a strategy.

Wen Jingshu hugged the little prince at night, touched his smooth and tender face, and sighed, the little prince can't last much longer, the longer he gets, the more seductive he is. In eight years, maybe there is really no way to get out. At that time, it will not be him who attacks the little prince, but he is attacked by the little prince.

"Jing Shu, why can't you sleep?" The little prince who was lying in Wen Jingshu's arms sound asleep suddenly rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a daze.

"Did it disturb you?" Wen Jingshu said apologetically, the little prince usually sleeps soundly at night, and there is basically no possibility of being woken up. Could it be that his movements just now were too big and woke him up up?

"Not at all." The little prince rubbed his hands, he had slowly accepted the fact that the two of them were sleeping in opposite positions before sleeping in the middle of the night, so he might as well just sleep like this, since everyone knows Wen Jing Shu is his male favourite, so don't worry about such trivial matters.

"Then sleep, I'm asleep too." Wen Jingshu patted the little prince's back and said softly.

The little prince was already sleepy in a daze, and he smacked his lips when he heard him say this: "Well, you sleep too..."

Wen Jingshu looked at the little prince who fell asleep in his arms again, and there was a little ripple in his heart. Huahua, who had been sleeping for a whole day, suddenly flashed, and the little ball of light jumped twice, looking at the two sleeping people beside him, It closed its eyes again. It seemed to have sensed something just now, thinking that the first mission was over.