Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

When Hua Zhirong woke up in the morning, he felt that something was wrong, very wrong, obviously he was the one who hugged Wen Jingshu to sleep last night, why did it become Wen Jingshu who hugged him when he woke up early in the morning?

And what makes him feel the worst is that he still feels quite comfortable...

This is really too bad, Hua Zhirong slipped out of Wen Jingshu's arms secretly, and hugged Wen Jingshu again, but did not see a small arc on the corner of the mouth of the person in his arms.

The name of the little prince Hua Zhirong's domineering is well known in the capital. In the hearts of the people, Hua Zhirong and Xie Tianyou are the two tyrants in the capital, but they don't know that the little prince actually doesn't have that much time to be domineering.

Xie Tianyou molested girls and boys from good families every day, went out to play wild, and went out to hang out with a few young masters, so he was at ease, but Hua Zhirong couldn't. As the emperor's only younger brother, he had to go to the morning court every day, and he still had There are many government affairs to be dealt with, and there is no leisure at all.

Wen Jingshu also woke up when Hua Zhirong woke up for the first time, and later fell asleep when Hua Zhirong hugged him, and when he woke up again, Hua Zhirong had already gone to court, and he also Only then did I realize that the face of the flower is completely different from the face of the flower in Xie Tianyou's mouth.

Wen Jingshu ate his breakfast and read the books for a while. The books here are all in traditional characters. He can barely read the outline, and he can only swallow the dates if he doesn't know it. Hua Zhirong didn't come back until the sun was high.

When Wen Jingshu saw him, he saw him eating breakfast, obviously starving.

Early court, early court, it is naturally very early, the courtiers can only eat a little to fill their stomachs before going to court, sometimes it’s okay, it’s okay to go down soon, if something important happens, discuss it with two or three There are also times, and it is common to be hungry and dim-eyed when going to court. Hua Zhirong obviously encountered something today, but she seems to be in a good mood.

"Jing Shu." Hua Zhirong calmed down her appearance silently.

"Zhirong is back." Wen Jingshu smiled slightly, walked in front of Hua Zhirong, knelt down and gently wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth, thought for a while, looked at the debris on his fingers for two seconds, and licked the tip of his tongue. Roll swallowed.

"You, what are you doing!" Hua Zhirong froze when Wen Jingshu wiped off the crumbs for him, but when he saw his next movement, his whole body turned red with a "bang" , Pointing at him with a finger, speechless.

"It tastes good." Wen Jingshu saw that he had lost his integrity, so he simply lost it a little more thoroughly, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, looking very delicious.

Hua Zhirong subconsciously looked at the servants around him, and the servants had lowered their hair consciously in a daze.

"Ahem, it tastes good, let's sit up and eat some." Hua Zhirong pretended to cough twice, and looked away uncomfortably.

Sure enough, I was not angry.Wen Jingshu also sat down in a good mood, and had something to eat with Hua Zhirong. During this period, Hua Zhirong didn't even look at him, probably feeling entangled.

When Hua Zhirong was [-]% or [-]% full, both of them stopped.

Hua Zhirong touched the side of her mouth, and after making sure that there was nothing left, she said to Wen Jingshu, "Are you still used to being in the mansion?"

"It's quite adaptable." Wen Jingshu looked at him with a smile, looking at Hua Zhirong who wanted to turn his head, but he barely held back, and met Wen Jingshu's "eager" eyes and asked: "What did you do this morning?" ?”

"I asked Ming Lu to bring me some books to pass the time." Ming Lu is Hua Zhirong's servant, and is now assigned to Wen Jingshu by Hua Zhirong.

"That's good." Hua Zhirong nodded. In fact, he was still a little surprised. After all, he knew Wen Jingshu's identity. As an actor, he was a little surprised that he could understand words, and it was inexplicable. Yes, he was actually a little proud, um, as expected of someone he had his eyes on.

"I don't quite understand some parts, can I ask you later?" Wen Jingshu seized the opportunity of the strategy, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Well, that's fine," Hua Zhirong raised her chin proudly, "If you ask me, you're the right person. If you don't understand, come and find me in the study."

Wen Jingshu felt itchy when he saw him like this, but because of the disparity between the two of them, he couldn't do anything.

"Zhirong..." Wen Jingshu looked at him with a hesitant expression, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong? Tell me if you have any questions." Hua Zhirong said.

"It's just...you put me...at the prime minister's mansion..." Wen Jingshu spoke intermittently and vaguely, but Hua Zhirong understood. He sneered, and said lazily: "The prime minister didn't say anything. , What waves can he make."

What can the prime minister say?Emperor, your younger brother came to my house and kidnapped my son's male favourite!Oh, where did your male pet come from?How should the prime minister answer that his son was taken captive?

So in the court, the prime minister casually insinuated a few words, and Hua Zhirong simply said that Wen Jingshu was someone he knew. It's over if you just mess around and apologize, otherwise, what else do you want?Do you want to fight desperately with the emperor's only younger brother, the only young prince in this dynasty?For a male favorite?

Wen Jingshu didn't bother to think about the twists and turns, but since Hua Zhirong said it was fine, it was fine.

Hua Zhirong had to work in the afternoon, so he asked Ming Lu to take Wen Jingshu back to his room.

Wen Jingshu had no choice but to continue reading the book to pass the time, and mark out the parts that he didn't understand in the book, and then he could go to Hua Zhirong to check his favorability.

Wen Jingshu glanced at Ming Lu who had been standing outside the door just now, and asked, "Is the prince in the study now?"

Ming Lu bowed his head and nodded: "Young master, at this time, the prince is usually in the study."

That's it, Wen Jingshu took the book and tried hard to think about what kind of appearance he should have as a qualified "male favourite" to meet Hua Zhirong.

After thinking for a while, he finally figured out a little idea: "Ming Lu, where is the kitchen?"

Ming Lu didn't seem surprised at all that he would ask this question: "My lord, please follow me."

Of course Wen Jingshu didn't know how to cook, how could he know how to cook? He asked the cook in the kitchen to make a soup with bird's nest ear and lotus seeds, and then he brought it to Hua Zhirong himself.

Ming Lu led the way, and when Wen Jingshu reached the study, he nodded to the guards on both sides before knocking on the door.

"Come in." Hua Zhirong's voice came from inside. Wen Jingshu pushed the door and went in with the bird's nest. He thought it was unimaginable that Hua Zhirong was working seriously. The capacity was indeed beyond his imagination.

Hua Zhirong didn't know what he was looking at. When he saw him coming in, he put it down and pressed it gently. Such careful precautions made Wen Jingshu feel a little uncomfortable, but after all, it was just that little, and he was easily caught. He ignored it.

Wen Jingshu put the bird's nest ear and lotus seed soup on the table, Hua Zhirong took it up and took a sip, it was just right when it was cold or hot, so he took another sip, he was indeed a little hungry.

Wen Jingshu waited quietly for him to finish eating before saying: "Zhirong, I don't understand these things." He didn't see clearly just now, but when Hua Zhirong was eating bird's nest ear lotus seed soup, he finally saw clearly, Hua Zhirong It seemed that he was much more tired than he imagined, and he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

He was thinking about it before, but it's no wonder he thought about it. After all, Xie Tianyou never said anything good about Hua Zhirong, which made him feel that Hua Zhirong was ignorant and domineering. Think about it now Today, the Holy Majesty is only in his thirties, the imperial power has fallen to the side, and the power of the Prime Minister is too strong. The crown prince Feng Jingtian is only a child in his teens, and the only one the emperor dares to rely on is his younger brother who has been brought up since childhood.

Looking at Hua Zhirong's exhausted appearance, which was not even as weak as the crown, Wen Jingshu felt a little sympathy for him, this little prince is not so easy to be.