my lord baby

As he spoke, he lifted the long-grown clothes, looked at the man who was staring at him with some embarrassment, and smiled as if covering up.

When the man saw Murong Yuchen's cute appearance, the coldness in his eyebrows and eyes dissipated unknowingly, and turned into a gentle one.

"Then please come with me, my lord." After saying that, he led Murong Yuchen out of the stone house.

Along the way, Murong Yuchen asked all kinds of questions, and the young man never tired of answering them with short words.

After passing through countless stone gates, Murong Yuchen suddenly stood in front of the young man, looking at him with watery eyes.

"By the way, the... that boy who was with me, is he safe? Has he passed the six questions?"

Faced with Murong's question, the young man seemed to have no resistance. Seeing Murong Yuchen's anxiety, the young man said concisely.

"He has entered the drunk building."

When Murong Yuchen heard this, a smile spread across his pale face, as if he had gotten the best thing in the world, he was beyond happy.

Seeing Murong Yuchen smiling so happily, the young man lost his mind for a moment. Why did such a clean and innocent person come here, and how could he pass three levels? Therefore, when he looked at Murong Yuchen's eyes, a questioning expression suddenly appeared. and longing.

Because this kind of simple and straightforward smile is what they have and cannot have, they are destined to wear a false and cold mask all their lives until the last moment of death.

"Hey, big brother, are you going to take me to the Six Questions?" Murong Yuchen thought about the three stages just now, although the last stage made him disgusted, but the other two stages were very satisfying to him...

I don't know what's so interesting about these six questions?Really looking forward to it!

The young man looked at Murong Yuchen's curious expression in puzzlement, and replied lightly, "Yes."

"Then let's hurry up!" As he spoke, the young man urged to lead the way.

After answering the words, the young man led Murong Yuchen into a large stone gate in a roundabout way.

Seeing a figure sitting inside the black veil, the young man immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Get back." Then came a cold and indifferent voice from inside the gauze curtain.

The young man stood up in response, and when he left, he took a quick look at Murong Yuchen who was looking around.

Then leave quietly.

Suddenly

There were only two people left in the entire stone room.

One is a man inside the black gauze curtain.

One, of course, is Little Prince Murong.

The man inside the gauze curtain didn't make a sound, just let Murong Yuchen look around, as if waiting for Murong Yuchen to speak.

After a while, Murong Yuchen had almost finished looking at him, and then he stood upright and looked at the black gauze curtain.

It was hazy inside, and apart from seeing a black figure sitting on a chair, I couldn't see anything clearly.

immediately asked.

"Are you the one asking the question?"

"It's me." The voice was still cold.

This voice is really familiar... But I just can't remember where I heard it.

Lifting his clothes, he took a few steps forward, and said in a flattering soft voice, "Uh... what, can you promise me a small request." Afraid that the man in the gauze would not believe him, he immediately added, " Really, just a very small request."

The man only responded with one word.

"Say."

After getting this word, Murong Yuchen's face immediately changed, and he looked at the man with aggrieved eyes and said, "Can you give me a chair, I'm not used to standing and talking to people."

"reason."

Unexpectedly, the man would ask such a question. Murong Yuchen put his hand to his lips, bit it with his teeth habitually, and said embarrassedly.

"Because I was very naughty when I was a child, and I always secretly used my mother's rouge as paint to paint...so I was caught by my father several times on the spot, and I was fined to stand. An uncle who can read scriptures reads wrong scriptures to me all day, so... I will feel dizzy if I stand for a long time."

After saying something serious, Murong Yuchen chuckled inwardly.

Stealing rouge and painting is true, but...hehe, there is no such thing as being punished to stand still, let alone any fault scriptures, how could Daddy be willing to let me stand for a day? Even if he is willing, then mother will definitely not forgive him .

In fact, Murong Yuchen just made up this little lie indiscriminately because of the injury on his foot because he walked for a while when he came here, and because he wanted to sit down and have a good rest.

But who knows, after hearing this, the man chuckled and said, "Why did you choose Rouge to paint?"

Qingyue's laughter made Murong Yuchen feel comfortable after hearing it.

"Then my chair..." said with wide-open eyes looking at the man inside the black gauze curtain with aggrieved eyes.

"Come here, bring a chair in." The cold voice returned.

Not long after, two men in black came in carrying a chair that looked extremely comfortable.

Just as he was about to step back after setting it up, Murong Yuchen stepped forward and said to the man inside the curtain, "I'm hungry, do you have something to eat, preferably sweet snacks." When it comes to desserts, that little tongue is greedy He licked the corners of his pale, chapped lips.

Seeing Murong Yuchen's appearance, the man spoke slowly.

"Bring the best desserts and snacks here."

As soon as the words fell, the two saluted, with surprise in their eyes, and left quickly after responding.

When the man looked again, he saw that Murong Yuchen had already sat on the large and comfortable chair, swinging his feet leisurely, leaning on the chair enjoying himself.

At this time, the man asked, "Why did you choose Rouge to paint?"

After hearing this, Murong Yuchen smiled childishly, "Because Niangqin's rouge is developed from plum petals, mixed with water and applied on paper, there is a peculiar plum fragrance that can last for several years without dissipating. The most important thing is to use It is used to paint plum blossoms, and the color is just right."

"Using plums to make rouge... so it has been so many years, she has never changed." The voice was very soft, so soft that Murong Yuchen thought it was like talking in a dream.

But still listened to it.

"What are you talking about? Who is she? Is it my mother?"

Seeing Murong Yuchen's questioning, the man hurriedly said as if awakened from a start, "Okay, just answer my six questions."

Seeing that the man deliberately concealed and changed the subject, Murong Yuchen was a little bit unwilling, but he couldn't.

"Well, you asked me."

Wait until I enter Zui Mi Lou, and see if I don't find out about you.

Seeing Murong Yuchen agree so obediently, the corner of the man's mouth slightly curved.

"First question: tell me your identity, origin, name, and the purpose of coming here, remember to be true, if you tell lies to deceive me, the consequences will be very serious." Retired Qing Leng with the slightest threat.

After Murong Yuchen heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes at the man inside the black gauze curtain, and said in his heart: I'm telling lies, don't you still know, then you still ask me what to do, but for the sake of that flower in the snow, it seems that I said It doesn't matter much to tell the truth, besides, the person who secretly rescued me may have already known my true identity, so there is no need to hide it now if I tell lies.

After thinking for a while, he immediately raised an extremely cute smile without hesitation.

"My surname is Murong and my name is Yuchen. I am the son of King Yun Guoxuan, and I came here to see flowers in the snow."

The man was silent for a while after hearing this, and after a while he said, "What is the so-called asking for flowers in the snow?"

"Is it the second question?" Murong Yuchen asked with narrowed eyes.

"Calculate."

When Murong Yuchen heard this, he immediately smiled, his eyes flashed with happiness, "To save my two wives."

After hearing this sentence, the man inside the gauze curtain was stunned.

Seeing that the man didn't continue for a long time, Murong Yuchen began to gnaw on his nails with his teeth.

When passing the third level, I was bitten by a vampire bat... I bit my nails badly, and it looked very ugly, so I wanted to bite it with my teeth.

Therefore, the nail gnawing sound in the quiet secret room is like a mouse gnawing on something, making a magnetic sound.

The man behind the curtain frowned slightly, and his sanity was pulled back by the voice.

Immediately moved aside.

"Why haven't the snacks come yet?" With a dignified scolding voice, Murong Yuchen was startled, and the nail-gnawing teeth couldn't help but use force for a moment.

With a 'hiss' cry of pain, the white and soft fingertips were bitten off by the teeth, and a trace of bright red emerged from the fingertips.

The man may have excellent eyesight, so he immediately stood up when he saw the situation. He was about to lift the gauze curtain and go out to check the situation, but he stopped abruptly when he thought of something.

"Are you a mouse? What nails are you chewing on?" With sullenness, he softly shouted at Murong Yuchen who was sticking his fingers into his mouth and sucking.

As soon as the words fell, the man sat back on the chair again, and said in a gentle voice, "If you are hungry, the snack will be here soon, so bear with it."

Murong Yuchen first saw the man lose his composure and panic because of his small wound, and then softened his tone for himself, as if to comfort him...and feel distressed.

Taking out the finger that was no longer bleeding from his mouth, he looked at the blurred man inside the gauze curtain suspiciously.

Suddenly, a face appeared in my mind... Bai Yue, that cold, elegant man who played the piano every night under the plum tree in the palace.

Just when Murong Yuchen was about to call out, the stone door opened, and three men walked in carrying different snacks and desserts. After everything was arranged, Murong Yuchen immediately threw the matter out of the blue, and picked up A large portion of the sleeves grew out, revealing two thin, slender and extremely fair arms.

As if he had been hungry for a long time, he grabbed a few pieces of snacks and put them into his pale mouth...

The three men were just about to step back, but seeing Murong Yuchen's attitude, they were immediately shocked, they couldn't help but stopped, and forgot to move forward.

"You guys step back first." Shocked by the cold voice from inside the gauze curtain, she immediately saluted and left quickly.

On the other hand, Murong Yuchen didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to pick up the pastry and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, the sound of 'clicking' sounded continuously in the huge secret room.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you, if you don't have enough, ask someone to make it for you." Although the man's voice was cold, it was less stiff and more pampering.

After hearing this, Murong raised his head with puffy cheeks, squinted his eyes and said vaguely, "Well, the dim sum here seems to be made by my mother...it's delicious, I haven't had this kind of taste for many years." Said After that, he took XX heart and ate it again.

After hearing this, the man couldn't help but froze, but it was only for a moment, but Murong noticed it.

The corner of the mouth that was eating snacks was slightly raised.

It seems that I know Niangqin, no wonder I know how to use Niangqin's Seven Lights Walking Formation, and have saved me from danger many times... There is also this cake similar to that made by Niangqin, it was made by Niangqin when she was a child friends?

"XX also often makes this snack for you?"

"Well, but I haven't eaten since the age of six." Murong Yuchen swallowed the snacks stuffed in his mouth and said.

As soon as the man was about to say something, Murong Yuchen said with a smile on his face, "You should continue to ask the fourth question!"

The man frowned and asked suspiciously, "It should be the third one!"

"Hey, didn't you ask me just now, did my mother often make dim sum for me? This should be a problem!" After speaking proudly, he started to eat XX hearts again, and those two feet were even more arrogant dangling.

After hearing this, the man pondered for a while and continued, "Then let's ask the fourth question! What are you doing in Snow Country?"

Murong Yuchen was taken aback by the serious tone, but he immediately replied, "I'm here to be the Snow King."

As soon as the words fell, the man immediately stood up and shouted angrily, "You are not allowed to be the prince of that Lao Shizi."

Murong Yuchen's eating movement was stopped by this... His eyes looked inquiringly at the angry man standing inside the gauze curtain.

He didn't say a word for most of the day, the man seemed to be waiting for Murong Yuchen to answer, and Murong Yuchen seemed to be waiting for the man to finish.

It wasn't until Murong Yuchen's hands were sore holding the dim sum that he let out a breath, ate the dim sum in his hand and said, "Is this also a problem?"

Seeing Murong Yuchen asking this question, the man said coldly, "It doesn't count."

"Then I don't need to answer you! Because this is my personal question." After speaking, he patted his full stomach, and licked the crumbs at the corner of his mouth with his small tongue.

"Then ask the fifth question!" Rourou looked at the man.

The man clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and sat back to his original position, "Fifth question: If you use your status as a prince as a price in exchange for flowers in the snow, are you willing?"

Through the black gauze curtain, a strong oppressive aura was pressing on him, as if he answered unwillingly, then he would suffocate to death.

She pursed the corners of her lips that were still a little heartbroken, as if thinking, then raised her head, and looked at the man with a pair of smiling eyes that were extremely clear.

"I don't want to."

When the man was about to ask why, Murong Yuchen yawned and said lazily, "I will become the prince of the Snow Country in January, and I am not yet! I can't change it with you!"

Hearing Murong Yuchen's answer, the man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and his tense nerves were instantly relaxed.

"One last question: where did you live until you were six years old?"

There was eagerness in the voice.

"... Snow Valley" the soft voice made the man stand up excitedly again.

When he wanted to ask something, he heard the sound of an empty snack plate falling to the ground, followed by the sound, and saw Murong Yuchen leaning on the chair and falling asleep at some point.

After seeing it, the man opened the black gauze curtain and walked out slowly. When he saw the empty plates all over the floor and Murong Yuchen's mouth with snacks, he immediately chuckled.

"What a gluttonous little guy." Before finishing speaking, he came to Murong Yuchen.

Looking at this immature and satisfied sleeping face, the man squatted on the ground, stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, and just when he was about to touch the cheek that could be broken by blows,

A whisper came into his ears.

"You are... Bai Yue"

The words like a bolt from the blue startled the man and immediately stood up and turned his back.