Bewitching prince my husband

Since Chi Zhonghan personally asked Feng Xiaotuo to agree to be his princess, his attitude changed so much that everyone in the palace dropped their jaws.

Of course, except for the parties involved.

The palace has always been solemn, quiet, noble and majestic.And the majestic Prince Han is peerless, powerful without being angry, and domineering without care.

However, ever since that handsome, lively and lovely boy came to the mansion, the prince in everyone's mind has undergone a subtle change.

Not to mention that every time the prince gets angry without killing anyone, it has already made everyone's jaws drop. In this world, the only one who dares to anger the prince can survive is that 'son' named Feng Xiaotuo.

Everyone in the palace respectfully called him 'Young Master', which is the highest status title other than the prince; the servants gradually fell in love with this 'Mr. In front of everyone, being intimate without any taboo added a bit of "spring to the garden" to the always serious palace, and made everyone feel happy; more importantly, that "son" was very kind and never stern. She is pampered and spoiled, treats her servants seriously, and even confronts Wang Han many times for her servants... Although the consequences are very tragic, they can't help but feel distressed.

Today, for some reason, the servant who has always been serving Hanxuan is not agile enough today, and bumped into Feng Xiaotuo while holding hot tea, and a big piece of his hand was burned red. He picked up a handful of snow on the ground and applied it to the hot spot, saying that it would heal quickly, and told the boy not to worry.But as soon as the words fell, Chi Zhonghan appeared with a peerless face, and gave the order to punish the boy with a cane.

Hearing that, the little servant was so frightened that he threw himself on the ground, begging for mercy constantly, very pitiful.

The servant's name is Xiao Yi, and he is liked by Director Leng. He has been assigned to work in Hanxuan for more than two years. He knelt down and begged for mercy, and even alarmed Director Leng who happened to be coming this way.

Even if Manager Leng begged for his life, it was a fact that Feng Xiaotuo was hurt, and Manager Leng didn't dare to show up too much. Seeing that the prince's face was getting darker and darker, the manager had no choice but to stand aside, sighing helplessly.

Xiao Yi also knew who he had scalded, so he stopped begging for mercy now, bit his red lips, and accepted the punishment resignedly.

"Wait, wait." After this series of events, the person involved, Feng Xiaotuo, seemed to have just come back to his senses in a daze. With a pair of big eyes in a daze, he looked at the black-faced Chi Zhonghan, puzzled. Ask: "You want to punish him? Why?"

"He hurt you." While Chi Zhonghan was speaking, he took the man into his arms with his hands, swept off the snow from his hands, and then took out a high-quality ointment from his body to gently apply it on him.

Being hugged so intimately, Feng Xiaotuo's blushing face is really pretty.There is still a large group of people kneeling and standing here, why doesn't this man know how to restrain himself?

"Can you, don't punish him? Actually it's not his fault, I ran out in a hurry and bumped into him... Oops!" As he spoke, he yelled, scaring the people around him.

"Are you burnt too? Stop kneeling, get up and let me have a look." Feng Xiaotuo got rid of Chi Zhonghan's arms, rushed to the kneeling servant, asked anxiously, and pulled him up, regardless The expression of the man behind him who had just recovered was a little darker, and he checked the boy's body up and down.

The little servant blushed, and let Feng Xiaotuo "up and down his hands" in a daze, unable to recover.

"Tuoer, that's enough." The man behind him tugged again, pulling him back into his arms again, and then said to the person on the ground with a dark face, "Get off."

Only then did the boy come back to his senses, and after thanking him, he withdrew.

Although Chi Zhonghan was a bit fierce, but seeing that the boy was not punished, Feng Xiaotuo didn't say much, and let him be carried back to the house.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" When there were only two people left in the room, Chi Zhonghan used an unscrupulously pampering tone. I don't know if he is used to it, or because he is already nervous, Feng Xiaotuo has never Feel something strange.

She smiled sweetly and looked at the man, "I drew a picture, and I was just going to show it to you... Ah, my painting... Huh?" Then I remembered that there is still a painting, but when I turned my eyes, I found that the painting was gone. An Ran put it on the side coffee table, presumably Fei Xue packed it up and put it away.

"Painting? What painting?" There was curiosity in Chi Zhonghan's eyes. In front of Feng Xiaotuo, he never concealed his true emotions. He picked up the painting on the coffee table, and before he opened it, he saw the person in his arms. His face was getting redder and redder, full of curiosity and anticipation.

The painting was slowly opened, and there was only one person in the painting, a handsome man, lazily leaning on the couch, holding a book; there was no extra embellishment, but the charm of the person was painted uniquely When it comes to painting, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a novice's painting.

"You...painted it?" Seeing that the person in the painting was himself, Chi Zhonghan had a surprise in his eyes, which was hard for others to see in his life.

"Yeah." Feng Xiaotuo nodded embarrassedly, "It's the first time I draw, I didn't draw very well, not as good-looking as you." She scratched the back of her head embarrassingly as she spoke.

With a light kiss on that delicate lips, Chi Zhonghan's eyes are full of smiles, he just likes the simple confession of the person in his arms, without affectation, perfunctory, or flattery.

"Very well drawn."

"Really? Hehe..." Feng Xiaotuo was contented and full of joy after receiving a simple compliment, and smiled foolishly, her big eyes smiling into two lovely crescent moons, which was very touching.

Unable to help himself, the man immediately picked up the person in his arms and went to the bed... The room was full of passion, and outside the room, everyone was thinking about their own affairs.

Within ten days after the incident, news of the prince's wedding was announced, but to everyone's surprise, the one who married the prince was the princess of the Ice Kingdom!

The servants did not have the right to speak, but they all watched the expression of the 'son' in private. Everyone found that the 'son' had become less talkative; if they met in the past, he would return everyone with a smile on his face when the servants bowed to him. Guys, but recently, 'Master' is like a walking corpse, no matter how everyone tries to tease him, he can no longer see that bright and moving smiling face.

The boy from that day, a young man named Xiao Yi, was pushed away by everyone, carrying a cup of chicken soup, and came to the courtyard where it was still snowing. He was a little nervous and afraid, and turned his head to watch the door from time to time. The group of people here, including the usually stern Chief Leng, was looking at him with urging eyes.

As a last resort, Xiao Yi came to the pavilion, bowed his waist, and called out: "Master."

When he got no response, he put the cup on the stone table, stood aside respectfully, and called a few more times to call the lost soul back.

Feng Xiaotuo was fascinated by Piaoxue, and this time, he saw the young man on the side, a little confused, opened his mouth, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Being looked at so directly, Xiao Yi blushed unconvincingly, "My lord, it's cold here, the soup is made by Miss Fei Xue, but it's good to warm up, you... have a taste?"

Only then did I realize that there was a cup of something on the table, Feng Xiaotuo smiled, "Yes, good."

After getting the answer, Xiao Yi was so happy that he almost yelled at the people over there, stepped forward quickly, scooped up a bowl of soup carefully, and put it in front of Feng Xiaotuo.

Looking at the smog in front of her eyes, Feng Xiaotuo began to lose her mind again, and muttered in a low voice: "It's rare...someone treats me like this..."

Despite the voice, Xiao Yi on the other side still heard it. His face that was originally happy was suddenly full of sadness. He could feel the young master's sadness. He was worthless and sad for him...

"My lord, Xiao Yi has never seen the lord treat anyone as tenderly and considerately as he treats you... You, you can't give up lightly." The words that had been stuck in her throat broke out, and Xiao Yi didn't regret her talkativeness at all. .

However, he is just a servant, a servant who is nothing, and he can't do anything except feel sorry for him.

Dazed for a moment, looking at this young man who didn't have a deep impression, Feng Xiaotuo forced a smile, with innocent sadness, "Some things can't be obtained by hard work." After that, he was lost in thought again, Lost eyes.

A few days later, when everyone felt sorry for Feng Xiaotuo, the man had quietly left the palace.

The palace returned to the majesty and majesty of more than half a year ago, but it was extremely deserted.

Even in the New Year, the palace is surprisingly indifferent, and the prince who was always pleasant and cheerful in the past few days now seems to be a different person, very irritable, always with a cold face, everyone in the mansion lives in fear, Miserable.

Xiao Yi followed Manager Leng and waited on Chi Zhonghan's daily life. After watching him go to court, Xiao Yi still couldn't help asking: "Manager Leng, what do you think is going on with the prince recently?" A person who is about to get married, what? No trace of joy?

Manager Leng did not criticize the boy for talking too much, but shook his head helplessly: "Oh."

A vicissitudes of the old face looked at the thick clouds, it seems that a bigger snow is coming, "I hope that child will not forget to wear more clothes..."

Xiao Yi looked at the manager beside him inexplicably, and didn't understand what the cold manager who seemed to be indifferent to everything meant, what he was thinking about. In his mind, he only thought about the young man who was not much older than himself, How are you doing?Will you come back in the future?

It would be great if I could come back...

he thought fondly.

【End of Volume [-]】

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