Bird Raiders

"Has the prime minister never taught you how to read?"

Ah Ting shook his head, "Daddy said that knowing too much is not a good thing, he told Ah Ning and me to just practice with peace of mind."

The prince didn't say anything, he stuffed the brush into A Ting's hand, and broke off A Ting's fingers.The prince felt that the room was a little dark, so he lit a candle to illuminate the desk, and ordered: "First write your own name fifty times, and I will teach you to write your father's name after you have mastered it."

As soon as the candle was lit, Ah Ting suddenly saw yesterday's bunch of candied haws on the corner of the desk, which was placed on a handkerchief, and the sugar on it had already melted.

Arting muttered, "It's better to let me eat yesterday."

The prince also saw it, and flicked Ah Ting's forehead, "Write it quickly, if you can't write it, I will paste that thing all over your face."

Ah Ting sat at the desk and learned to write in a dignified manner. The prince supervised for a while and then went back to bed to sleep.

He was really tired, and a string in his heart was too tight. When Ah Ting came, he chirped in his ear, obviously it was just an annoying little bird, but it made him feel relaxed physically and mentally.

As if nothing will happen tomorrow.

He just wanted to close his eyes and rest, but he unexpectedly fell asleep accompanied by the sound of Ah Ting writing.

Ah Ting wrote his name stroke by stroke. In fact, he didn't understand what it meant, so he could only describe it like a cat.

After a long, long time, I don't know what time it was, the prince woke up, someone was talking outside, just as the prince was about to get up, he suddenly felt a warmth in his waist.

When she lowered her head, she saw Ah Ting sleeping beside the bed, curled up, and buried her face in the prince's waist, sleeping soundly.

And the prince's arm was wrapping around Ah Ting's shoulders, pressing Ah Ting on his body. Realizing this, the prince immediately let go of his hand and moved to the side. This movement woke up Ah Ting, Ah Ting. Ting woke up from a drowsy sleep, and all the coquettishness that was hidden in the weekdays came out.

The more the prince retreated to the other side, Ah Ting leaned on the prince confidently. The prince softened for a moment, and was forced to the innermost part of the bed. Ah Ting climbed to the prince's chest, and said vaguely: "I'm so sleepy. .”

It may be because of the demon, but A Ting's body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and it feels warm when he sticks to his body.

It was the first time for the prince to share the bed with someone, he hesitated for a long time between pushing away or hugging, and finally decided to indulge again, taking advantage of Ah Ting's deep sleep and knowing nothing.

With A Ting by his side, the lord can't have that kind of dry dream.

In the prince's dream last night, Ah Ting did not turn back into a bird, nor did he run out of spiritual power, but accidentally fell into the river, his clothes were wet, and Ah Ting, who was afraid of the cold, quickly took off his clothes, naked He slipped into his arms, the prince untied his outer shirt and wrapped Ah Ting around him.

Ah Ting's waistline was tightly attached to the prince's arm, and there was a small arc at the transition to the hip, where the prince's hand rested, neither up nor down.

But Ah Ting thought it was cold, so he rubbed against the prince's body like twisting twists. The prince was provoked, and opened Ah Ting's little butt, and pressed his penis through the cloth. Ah Ting in the dream didn't know anything, Close your eyes and let yourself be manipulated, bouncing back and forth on the prince's body.

……

Ah Ting was woken up by shaking, he thought it was the prince, and wanted to pretend to be asleep on purpose, but in the next second, a hand grabbed his ears violently.

"Stupid Artin!"

Ah Ting sat up from the bed and found that it was Jin Yu.

"...Mother?"

"Why did you sleep in someone else's bed?"

Ah Ting had nowhere to argue, and turned his eyes around to find the figure of the prince, who was standing behind Jin Yu.

"go home with me!"

As soon as Jin Yu cast the spell, Ah Ting turned back into a bird. Jin Yu tucked Ah Ting into his sleeves without hesitation, then turned around and rolled his eyes at the prince.

The prince bowed to him, "Please go back and tell the prime minister that I have a banquet in the palace, and hope that the prime minister can come to have a small gathering tomorrow."

When Jin Yu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yi Xuan's complexion was already very bad.

He looked at Arting and asked, "Did you do anything out of the ordinary?"

Jin Yu replied: "No, when I arrived, he was fully dressed and sleeping alone on the bed."

Jin Yu took Ah Ting out and put him on the ground. Ah Ting wrapped himself in his wings tremblingly, trying to get away with it, but he still heard his father say, "A Ting, I have something to ask you."

Arting slowly transformed into a human form.

"What did the Seventh Prince say to you?"

"Nothing at all."

"Has he told you about the emperor, the prince, or about his past?"

Artin shook his head.

"Really do not have?"

"real."

Yi Xuan's face softened a little, but he still said sternly: "Don't contact the Seventh Prince again, you are not allowed to make friends, and, whether it is the Seventh Prince or anyone else, you are not allowed to climb into other people's bed casually, If I know that something like this happens again, I will definitely make you kneel."

When Jin Yu heard the words "climb into someone else's bed", he thought of the scene of him seducing Yi Xuan back then, and felt a dull pain in his knee.

Arting still wanted to explain, but Yi Xuan didn't want to hear it anymore.

Ah Ting was so sad that he thought to himself: Not only did he and the prince fail to be friends, but they would never even see each other in the future.

He doesn't even know the prince's name yet.

He asked Yi Xuan timidly, but Yi Xuan got even more angry, "His name has nothing to do with you!"

Ah Ting walked outside with red eyes, and almost cried when the door was closed. He didn't know why his father hated the prince so much.

Just as he was about to leave, his father's voice came through the door, "... When the Seventh Prince was beaten into the Forbidden Palace face to face, the emperor stripped off all his names in a fit of anger. After all these years, everyone only knows him It's the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince, no one knows what his name is."

"I remember the palace people once said that when the queen was pregnant with the seventh prince, the emperor was very happy and specially named him Yue Heng, but who knew what would happen later."

Jin Yu said again: "By the way, my husband, he wants you to go to the palace to have a reunion tomorrow."

Yi Xuan was silent for a long time, and then said: "Understood."