The old man lost his memory again

, even if Ye Hanling was so softly angry, he would be so frightened that the shit would flicker, and he didn't dare to make another sound.

But Ning Dongbai did not.

He stood up and walked towards the little prince.

The little prince felt someone approaching from behind, and he was hugged into his arms as soon as he turned his head.

Ye Hanling struggled immediately, but his soft moves didn't cost Ning Dongbai any effort at all, and soon his hands and feet were caught.

Ning Dong put his chin against Ye Hanling's ear, breathed in, and asked with a smile, "Little prince, do you miss me?"

Ye Hanling immediately blushed too much, as if his head was on fire, he gave Ning Dongbai a dissatisfied look, and said, "That's right, I haven't thought about you."

"Since you didn't miss me, why can you eat all these dishes?"

The little prince turned his head: "I didn't eat it. I just know that there is a new cook who wants to meet. If you don't believe me, ask Chuntao."

"The little prince wants the little one to be beaten by Chuntao?" Ning Dongbai immediately wrinkled his face, "She doesn't know what happened when we were in the palace, she might beat me to death."

The little prince panicked when he heard it, but he turned his head around and gave Ning Dongbai a hammer: "Would you be beaten to death by a girl, and the kung fu taught you in the palace was eaten by dogs? "

☆, extra episode 2

Ning Dongbai hugged him tightly with a snort, glanced at the inner hall, turned his eyes around, smiled and said: "In this case, why don't you come and test my kung fu, whether my kung fu has been eaten by dogs or not?" gone?"

The little prince didn't react for a moment, and then he was pressed on the bed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the person he was thinking of appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but look up.

The little prince's soft lips were really kissable, and Ning Dongbai quickly became angry.

When it hit the opponent's lower abdomen hard, the little prince suddenly screamed and struggled to say: "No! What if Chuntao comes over later and sees this?:"

But at this moment Ning Dongbai had already torn off his clothes, and he said helplessly after hearing this: "If she comes over later and sees the little prince changed, and I stand beside him, you What do you think Chuntao wants to think?"

The little prince blushed and didn't turn the corner. He followed his train of thought and thought about it. It seemed that he was also killed by being discovered, so he followed him.

Halfway through the fierce battle between the two, Chuntao came in with boiled tea.

When she looked up and saw the little prince was not there, she walked into the inner room in confusion, only to find the little prince lying on the bed, who seemed to have fallen asleep.

So Chuntao thought about bringing water to wipe the little prince's face.

As soon as he stepped up, he heard the little prince snorting, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

Chuntao immediately turned her head away.

Seeing that he pretended not to be able to sleep, the little prince opened his eyes and saw Chuntao pretending to be surprised, and then said: "Chuntao, I suddenly feel sleepy, you don't have to serve me today."

Chuntao asked worriedly: "Is the little prince not feeling well?"

"It's not uncomfortable, you go back first."

: "But the servant just heard..."

The little prince quickly blocked her words: "I'm really sleepy, come back tomorrow."

Having said that, Chuntao couldn't continue to ask, so she had to back down.

As soon as the people left, the little prince heaved a sigh of relief, and the person hiding in the quilt lifted the quilt and moved carefully.

The two fought fiercely until early in the morning before falling asleep with their arms around each other.

When the little prince was sober, he still didn't forget to scold Ning Dongbai for leaving the palace and disappearing, so it would be better not to come back.

It wasn't until he was so bullied that he hugged Ning Dongbai tightly and said, "I miss you, I miss you, where have you been, why didn't you send me a single letter."

Ning Dongbai frowned slightly when he heard this, he clearly left a letter before he left, and also sent a letter to the palace every few days, but how could it be possible that the little prince didn't receive a single letter?

But then he understood again.

The crown prince was probably the only person in the palace who knew of intercepting his letter.

The crown prince has affection for the young prince, except for the young prince who doesn't know about it, everyone else probably knows, even the emperor is no exception, but the prince knows that it is impossible for him and the young prince, so there is not much movement.

The emperor saw that he hadn't moved, so naturally he didn't.

Ning Dongbai chose to enter the palace as a secret guard at the beginning, and to be honest, it was a sudden choice.

For some reason, a strange voice appeared in his mind, telling him that he must go to the palace as a hidden guard.

So he followed his inner thoughts, rejected the invitation named Wen Lan, and walked into the palace instead.

In the palace, on the surface, he was the young prince's accompanying student, but secretly he was a secret guard. Before the young prince grew up, even the young prince kept this kind of thing a secret.

Until one day the little prince confessed his love to him, Ning Dongbai didn't dare to say it, and usually followed the little prince secretly, wanting to see him laugh, and occasionally wanting to bully him, bullying him until he cried.

At that time, there was no consciousness of liking, so after the young prince confessed to him, Ning Dongbai was taken aback, and even pushed the young prince away, and fled after tremblingly revealing that he was a hidden guard.

Later, I heard that the little prince was in a bad mood and didn't see anyone. Ning Dongbai felt very worried and regretted, but he would definitely make the little prince angry when he went in, so he decided to go to the imperial dining room to learn how to cook something, so that People send it over.

In the end, the little prince vomited the whole thing after taking a bite, and cried when he said it was unpalatable. Only then did Ning Dongbai make up his mind to leave the palace to learn art.

The little prince cried alone for a long time before he figured it out.

The emperor said that the hidden guard cannot have feelings, and if he can't have it, it doesn't mean he doesn't have it. If he is willing to pursue it, no one can stop him.

I ate Ning Dongbai's dim sum that day, although it was unpalatable, the little prince made up his mind even more.

It's just that before he told Ning Dongbai about this decision, he learned that Ning Dongbai had already left the palace.

The little prince was very angry.

So the next day, without saying a word, I packed up my mind and left the palace to build the mansion.

Naturally, after he left the palace, all the letters Ning Dongbai sent to him were naturally withheld, and the crown prince would not let them tell the young prince, and the young prince would not know about it.

After building a mansion outside for a year, Ning Dongbai, who had returned from a long journey, finally appeared in front of the little prince.

At the same time, it was learned that after the little prince left the palace, a suitor named Wen Lan appeared beside him.

Regarding this name, Ning Dongbai just felt it was familiar, but he hadn't figured out who this name represented.

But the next day when he followed the little prince to see Wen Lan, he remembered everything.

"Morning, little prince." Wen Lan saluted and said, "Seeing the little prince is so happy today, but what is the happy event?"

The little prince immediately pressed the corner of his lips when he heard it, took a sneaky look at Ning Dongbai, coughed twice, and said: "There is no such thing as a happy event, and this king is not very happy."

Wen Lan then smiled slightly: "That's a misunderstanding of the grassroots."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ning Dongbai, and asked, "Is this the young prince's new guard?"

The little prince was a little stuck for a moment.

Ning Dongbai came in as a cook, but how could the cook stand here?If it is said that he is a guard, there seems to be something wrong, but it is difficult to say what it is.

The little prince wrinkled his small face and didn't speak for a long time.

Ning Dongbai solved his doubts with a smile: "Caomin is the little prince's personal bodyguard."

He specifically bit the word close to the body very hard, and fixed his eyes on Wen Lan.

With just one look, Wen Lan understood what he meant, so he looked at the little prince with a surprised expression.

The latter smiled awkwardly, but did not deny it.

Wen Lan looked away again, and asked Ning Dongbai: "Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

Ning Dongbai: "Excuse me, the only person who asks me is the little prince."

The little prince: "..."

Wen Lan: "Then... you can't even ask ordinary questions?"

Ning Dongbai: "No."

The little prince: "..."

Wen Lan sighed, and looked at the young prince: "Caomin is really happy for the young prince to know that there is such a loyal guard, but I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the guard what I want to say to the young prince next."

Wen Lan's deliberate provocation by biting the word "guard" made Ning Dong's white veins twitch instantly.

The little prince also twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment. In order to keep the nuclear balance, he had no choice but to ask Ning Dongbai to go out with a straight face: "You just step back first. If there is anything, the king will naturally call you."

Ning Dongbai gritted his teeth: "Does the little prince still have the strength to shout?"

The little prince: "..."

She was tossed hard last night, and she woke up with a hoarse voice this morning, so scared that Chuntao hurriedly boiled a dose of medicine so that the little prince could drink it before she could feel at ease.

Ning Dongbai's words were full of meaning.

The little prince glared at Ning Dongbai with a blushing face, hummed and said nothing.

At this time, Ning Dongbai took a step back and said: "The little one is waiting at the door, if the little prince has something to do, you must call me."

After speaking, he gave Wen Lan a meaningful look, and slowly backed away.

At first, Wen Lan didn't realize what was going on with that look, but soon after hearing Prince Shun's voice calling him, Wen Lan's face changed, and finally figured out what Ning Dongbai meant.

He gave Ning Dongbai a strange and disgusted look.

The latter looked back with disdain, but added a little more warning.

Prince Shun has been unhappy with the young prince for a long time, and has admired Wen Lan for a long time. When he finds Wen Lan, he will take him away without saying a word.

As soon as the people left, the little prince asked Ning Dongbai curiously: "I asked you before, you came to the mansion just two days after you returned to the imperial city, how do you know about Prince Shun and Wen Lan?"

Ning Dongbai frowned upon hearing this.

how to say?

It was as if he had a feeling in the dark, the moment he went out, there was a sentence in his mind telling him to go find Prince Shun, that would be all right.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was asked to find Prince Shun not because Prince Shun could rule him, but because Prince Shun liked Wen Lan.

Ning Dongbai was astonished.

The little prince soon lost interest in this matter and pestered Ning Dongbai to ask for something to eat.

Ning Dongbai was thinking about it, and a word suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Shall we eat fried chicken?"

The little prince was also a little stunned when he heard it, as if this word existed in his mind a long time ago, but he never noticed it.

Hearing this word, he finally made a note in his mind, and even his tongue seemed to smell the aroma.

He nodded immediately without saying a word: "Eat!"

After speaking, the world suddenly turned, and before he could react, he was pushed to the ground in the posture of sitting on a chair.

The person on the body smiled and said, "Feed me before eating, otherwise how can I have the energy to feed you?"

The little prince blushed when he heard it, and he glanced at him embarrassedly, but he stretched out his hand very honestly, and pressed the other person's belt.

Soon, there was a strange panting sound in the room.

After a long time, the little prince finally ate the fried chicken he had been longing for, nestled on the body of a human-shaped pillow, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, they were in a particularly beautiful room. He was wearing nice black clothes, his brows and eyes were full of confidence, and he was holding the hands of others as he walked up the red carpet that was dazzled by the spotlights. Heavy trophy.

But he didn't feel heavy at all.

I just feel very sweet...

very sweet...