Double Bi

Before Zhao Ye realized what was going on, Song Xun had already run back to his room.

Did he just kiss me?

Zhao Ye couldn't believe what happened just now, and he couldn't connect the person who ran away after stealing the kiss with the mysterious and decisive Yunsheng Pavilion Master.

Zhao Ye ran to push open the door of Song Xun's room, then slowed down and walked up to Song Xun, held the back of Song Xun's head with his hand, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"This is the king's repayment to you."

"..."

"Your Highness is really...fair."

Zhao Ye thought about it, and then said to Song Xun, "It doesn't seem very fair, where did you kiss the king just now?"

"roll!"

Song Xun reached out to hit Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye walked around behind Song Xun and hugged the latter, and then the former grabbed the latter's two wrists with his own two hands.

"Beating the prince is a capital offense."

"Zi Yang doesn't need His Highness to come down and preach the law to me. Has Your Highness forgotten Zi Yang's unfathomable background?"

"This king will unveil your veil one day."

Song Xun laughed and said, "That Zi Yang is waiting for that day!"

"Grand..." Yin Zhu entered the door and found the two were hugging each other, and immediately retreated out, and even took them with him very thoughtfully.

The corner of Song Xun's mouth twitched, and Zhao Ye felt the person in his arms move uncomfortably.

Song Xun said with a look of embarrassment: "Your Highness, you said..."

"Ok?"

Song Xun swallowed, and then said: "Could they have misunderstood something?"

"This king has his own way to stop their mouths."

"..." Song Xun's mouth twitched again.

Is the problem here?And isn't blocking their mouths equivalent to admitting in disguise?

well!Song Xun felt that although Zhao Ye's head was smarter than ordinary people's, it really didn't understand the world at all.

Song Xun decided to change the subject.

"Your Highness, do you... like me?"

After Song Xun finished speaking, he realized what the hell question he had asked, and he really wanted to slap himself.

"Even if this king likes Prince Nan, he won't like you."

Song Xun curled his lips and said, "Then you go and hug Nanwang Shizi, why are you hugging me?"

"It's none of my business to hug what you want."

"..."

"I believe you..." Song Xun left Zhao Ye's embrace, turned around and touched Zhao Ye's head on tiptoe!

"I believe you are a big-headed ghost!"

"Song, Xun."

A certain person was very dissatisfied with Song Xun's behavior of touching his own head, so he shook his sleeves and slammed the door to leave.

"..."

Song Xun stood still and watched Zhao Ye leave, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

The next day.

Song Xun just walked down the stairs step by step.

After going down the last step, the shopkeeper of the restaurant handed over a letter.

Song Xun opened the envelope very casually, and looked at the contents of the letter.

After reading it, Song Xun crumpled the letter up and returned it to the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant went to destroy the letter.

Upstairs, Yin Zhu was watching Song Xun's every move closely.

When Song Xun went upstairs, Yinzhu immediately hid himself.

"Dong dong dong—" Song Xun knocked on Zhao Ye's door.

"Come in."

Song Xun grinned and said, "Good morning, Your Highness!"

Zhao Ye was looking at a military book and ignored Song Xun's greeting.

"Tomorrow is Nan Wang's birthday, we should go to pay a visit today."

"Ah."

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him, Song Xun said: "Your Highness, you have a lot of people, so you are still brooding over what happened yesterday, right?"

"Your Highness, excuse me!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

……

"Your Highness... um..."

Zhao Ye pressed Song Xun's lips, his unfinished voice was drowned in the affectionate kiss.Zhao Ye's slightly cold tongue slipped into Song Xun's mouth, pried open Song Xun's teeth, sucked greedily the breath that belonged to him, and explored every corner without hesitation.At this moment, it seems that only each other is left in the world...

Song Xun reached out and hooked Zhao Ye's neck, and responded enthusiastically...

After hearing some noise, Song Xun immediately pushed Zhao Ye away and took several steps back.

Seeing Song Xun's appearance, Zhao Ye couldn't help laughing.

Song Xun immediately blushed, not daring to look directly into Zhao Ye's eyes.

Zhao Ye walked up to Song Xun and said, "Repay it to you, because you were too noisy, and I added some interest."

Zhao Ye leaned over slightly, meaning "Now it's your turn", Song Xun immediately smacked Zhao Ye's forehead, and paid off the "debt" owed.

Zhao Ye patted Song Xun's head.

"..."

Song Xun: I'm really brooding...

"I'll be there after lunch."

"Alright Your Majesty, Ziyang will leave first if there is nothing wrong?"

Zhao Ye hid his smile and said, "When you get out, get out."

"Ah."

Southern Palace.

The prince of Nan Wang stood beside Nan Wang, receiving the two guests.

"Your official has met Nanwang." Song Xun bowed to Nanwang.

"Master Shaoqing, please. Xiao Wang has met His Highness the King of Chu."

"There's no need to be too polite." Zhao Ye nodded slightly.

Song Xun: What a wonderful cycle!

Nanwang is a middle-aged man about 50 to [-] years old. He has a plain appearance and a full beard. One strand, another strand, looks like a dense forest.

Different from Nan Wang, Nan Wang's son was born somewhat handsome, presumably Nan Wang's wife must be a wonderful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city.

The son of the Southern King is a descendant, but the youngest son of the Southern King is indeed born of a concubine.

Song Xun winked at Prince Nan, and Prince Nan understood.And Nan Wang naturally didn't notice the small movements between them.

"Come here, go and lead His Highness the King of Chu and Lord Shaoqing to the guest room to rest."

"I'll take my leave." Song Xun saluted respectfully.

Inside Song Xun's room.

Song Xun poured a cup of tea for Nanwang Shizi.

Seeing that the tea was full, Prince Nan said, "I didn't let my mother know about it."

Song Xun said with a smile: "Well, I more or less understand that Madam has always abided by women's morals and is devoted to her husband."

"How are you going to get rid of A-Gump and Father?"

"As I said before, His Royal Highness does not need to participate in this matter."

Prince Nan said solemnly, "At least let me know what you are doing and whether you are sure."

"These things are not something His Royal Highness should consider. We will only succeed, not fail."

"Where do you get your confidence?"

Song Xun chuckled, and said: "In order to reassure His Royal Highness, I will swear here. If the matter is revealed, His Royal Highness will never be involved. Of course, I will not fail."

"You two, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, hope that you can keep your word."

"That's natural."

After seeing off Prince Nan, only Song Xun and Zhao Ye were left in the room.

"Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"Shouldn't you go back to your room?"

Zhao Ye brushed Song Xun's broken hair behind his ears and said, "You want to drive me away?"

"How dare I!"

"go to bed early."

Song Xun squeezed a smile at Zhao Ye, and said, "Your Highness, please rest well!"