big master, big liar

It was already late at night when Song Xuan returned to the Zhaixing Pavilion, and there were only two palace servants guarding the gate of the Zhaixing Pavilion. Seeing him coming back, there was a three-point flattering smile in his smile. Obviously, he already knew the beginning and end of the Longevity Banquet. His attitude became more and more respectful.

He didn't care about the change in these people's attitudes, he still had the smile of a good man, but he didn't want one of the palace servants to say in a low voice when he passed by: "His Royal Highness is waiting for you."

Song Xuan was slightly taken aback.

Looking up again, I saw the palace maid still had a flattering smile on his face: "Is there anything you need, sir? Would you like some hot water?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

As he spoke, he continued to walk upstairs with a calm expression on his face.

I only heard the first two palace people teasing each other softly: "You are the only one who is clever and knows how to curry favor with Mr. Song."

"That's what you said, you fucking laugh like a pug..."

As he stepped up the steps step by step, the sound gradually faded away, leaving only the creaking sound of his boots on the wooden steps.

Song Xuan's footsteps became heavier and heavier.

If not counting the longevity feast, he hadn't seen Ji Yunxi for quite a while.

He knew what he was avoiding. Ji Yunxi's hot breath that day was still in his ears, and that obsessive and strange gaze could not be erased from his memory.

Ji Yunxi's attitude towards him is obviously not the brotherhood and brotherhood he thought, but a more chaotic and taboo emotion.

This made Song Xuan unwilling to face it, but he couldn't avoid it. He couldn't figure out when the relationship between him and Ji Yunxi began to deteriorate, but he vaguely understood that he was not unaware of this change, but he was not aware of it before. I just want to think about it.

Song Xuan's footsteps stopped.

He stood at the door of his room, stretched out his hand, and hesitated for a long time.

Push open this door, and you will see Ji Yunxi.

He pursed his lips, finally withdrew his hand, turned his head and wanted to make do with Fang Qiutang's room for the night, pretending he didn't know about it.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with the relationship between him and Ji Yunxi.

"Squeak-"

The moment Song Xuan turned his head to leave, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xuan was dragged into his room by his sleeve, the door closed with a bang, and Song Xuan was also pushed against the door panel somewhat rudely.

Something wrapped tightly around his waist.

Song Xuan was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything ugly: "Axi—"

Ji Yunxi was holding his waist tightly, resting her chin on his shoulder, complaining softly: "Song Xuan, I miss you."

The distance between the two was only the thickness of the cloth, as if he wanted to tie Song Xuan to him, he hummed coquettishly in his voice: "If you really don't come to me, you will be better than me to Ergou Heart."

"Song Xuan, why don't you just send Ergou to the palace and take me away."

Song Xuan's hand moved. He wanted to push it away, but for some reason, he fell in mid-air and turned to Ji Yunxi's head. After rubbing it carelessly, he sighed softly, "Let go."

Ji Yunxi reluctantly let go, with a slight displeasure on his face.

Finally, there was a gap between the two that was enough to make people calm.

Song Xuan went to the table, lit the lamp, felt the temperature of the teapot, it was already cold, after all, he only poured himself a cup, and motioned to Ji Yunxi: "Sit down."

Looking at Song Xuan's expression, Ji Yunxi seemed to be vaguely aware of something strange, but she still said as usual: "You didn't ask me how I was doing in Changming?"

Song Xuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him: "You can even come and go freely in the Zhaixing Pavilion, will you have a bad life?"

Ji Yunxi touched his nose, but did not speak.

Song Xuan took a sip of tea, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop immediately, with faint condensation.

Ji Yunxi pretended to be relaxed: "What did Ji Hui tell you?"

He has started calling his father by his first name.

"I didn't say anything, the Holy Majesty just asked casually." Song Xuan said in a low voice.

"When did he get so free?" Ji Yunxi mocked lightly. "Are you not in a hurry to eat his pills? There are still a group of charlatans in the Zhaixing Pavilion..."

"When did it start?"

Song Xuan interrupted him suddenly.

Ji Yunxi finally couldn't even maintain the superficial relaxation.

He realized that this time it seemed that he couldn't be overwhelmed by being coquettish or pretending nothing had happened.

He vaguely regretted his impulsiveness at that time, but he couldn't hold back his excitement.

Showing his hidden side in front of Song Xuan, causing Song Xuan to show an out-of-control expression because of him, this gave him a strange sense of anticipation, he was afraid of Song Xuan's reaction, but he couldn't help looking forward to it Song Xuan's feedback.

"I don't know." Ji Yunxi said softly.

"Song Xuan, I don't know when it started, and I don't know why it happened." Ji Yunxi showed a faint smile. "What does it say in the book? I haven't seen you for a day, and I think like crazy?"

He lightly pressed Song Xuan's hand holding the teacup.

"Song Xuan, Mr. Song, teach me, does this sentence mean that?"

His eyes were as dark as the night, with a slight light shining, but his complexion was gorgeous.

Song Xuan couldn't help but wanted to withdraw his hand.

Ji Yunxi in front of him was so unfamiliar that he couldn't help but flinch.

Ji Yunxi kept pressing him step by step, pressing his hand on her chest, her voice seemed to be begging, and it seemed to be coaxing: "Song Xuan, I know I shouldn't be like this, but I only have you in my eyes, what's the difference?" Relatives, friends and loved ones? I just want to get close to you, and I'm going crazy..."

"Even a little bit is fine, even a little bit is fine..." It was as if his whole body was enshrined in the dust, and it seemed that his whole body was emitting a radiant light. "Song Xuan, please... even if you have a little bit of me in your heart..."

"Song Xuan..."

Song Xuan couldn't speak a word.

It was as if his mouth was covered with paste, and there was magma surging in his chest, and he was irritable, distressed, and more complicated emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

He wanted Ji Yunxi to wake up.

But seeing Ji Yunxi holding a heart in front of him, being trampled and beaten by him, he couldn't say anything.

But no matter what he did, it was impossible for Ji Yunxi to drag the relationship between the two of them into a ditch.

Ji Yunxi is young and ignorant, but he is 21 years old, doesn't he understand?

Ji Yunxi's situational identity and Song Xuan's situational identity are all on the surface.

Ji Yunxi was infatuated for a while when he was young, what will happen next?

Ji Yunxi was originally a prince on the edge of a cliff. With Ji Hui still alive, he could live in such a precarious situation. If he were to make do with the celestial master by Ji Hui's hand again, what reputation and status would he have in Shengjing?What good end can there be between the two?

This shady relationship will only bring two good people into the gutter.

Thinking of this, Song Xuan seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, and became more and more sober.

"Axi," Song Xuan looked at him firmly. "You go back first."

Ji Yunxi squeezed his hand unwillingly: "Song Xuan, you..."

"You can't expect me to make a decision right away." Song Xuan's expression calmed down.

Ji Yunxi's pupils moved. He didn't know whether it was joy or suspicion, but he let go of his hand slowly: "Okay, I won't force you."

Song Xuan smiled slightly: "Axi, thank you."

Ji Yunxi's heart beat violently.

Whether it was fear or anticipation, he couldn't tell for a long time.

All he knew was that his chest was dyed with fire, if he didn't ignite Song Xuan, he could only burn himself.