The crown prince is happy

For a character who is completely forced to take the stairs instead of standing when he can sit, he can really avoid playing ball and so on.

"Then you have to eat, right? Are you hungry after noon?"

His stomach was growling, and he was indeed hungry. Yinfeng let go of the hand holding the pillar hesitantly: "You pay."

Yinti's guarded expression towards Yinreng, "Let me first explain that I have no money, and if you ask me to pay, I won't eat it" is really helpless and dumbfounding.

"Okay, I know you don't have any money, since I brought you out, I'll be responsible to the end, okay?"

There is a western restaurant opposite the hospital, and Yin Teng was a little silly standing on the side of the road blankly. Seeing that he was scared by the rolling traffic in front of him, Yin Teng didn't dare to move his feet to move forward, so he took his shoulder proudly Whistling and crossing the road with the crown prince in his arms.

But of course Yinreng wouldn't just let him take advantage of it for nothing, and once he got to the safe zone, he slapped away his reluctant hand on his shoulder, and even stomped on him hard, not at all polite.

Yinti jumped away in pain, while Yinfeng was instantly attracted by the things in the window in front of him: "These are exactly the same as those in the cartoon..."

There is a full set of dolls of the Pleasant Goat family in the window, each half a meter high, and Yinfeng's eyes light up when he rubs them together.

Yinti twitched the corners of his mouth: "Your Highness, don't you plan to buy all these back?"

"Why not?"

"First, you have no money. Second, the car can't fit. Third, may I ask His Royal Highness, how old are you?"

"First, you have money. Second, if the car can't fit in it, you can fill it with a seat. Third, you are younger than you anyway."

Yinfeng's eyes were glued to those dolls all the time, he didn't even look at Yinti but he didn't forget to argue with him.

Yinti raised his forehead speechlessly, should he be glad that Yinfeng doesn't treat himself as an outsider?

Yinfeng squatted down in front of the window, making it clear that he would not leave.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes passed, Yinti kicked Yinfeng's ass: "Baocheng?"

Yinfeng squatted and took a step aside, ignoring him.

Yinti took a step forward and poked his puffy face with his finger: "Speak?"

Yinreng moved a little further, still ignoring him.

Yinti gritted his teeth and pulled him up: "I'm afraid of you, let's go, swipe your card."

Yinfeng shook his head triumphantly, and strode into the shop.

The salesgirls naturally recognized Yinfeng, and they covered their mouths and laughed secretly when they saw him fumbling around among the pile of dolls curiously.

When Yinreng heard the laughter, he turned his head and glanced at them, a little unhappy.

"Why do they all know Gu?"

"Because you are the crown prince."

Yinfeng pushed the lazy head in front of him, curled his lips: "I hate it."

"Pfft~~"

"What are you laughing at?" Yinfeng was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." Yinti shook his head holding back a smile, he couldn't say 'You look so cute when you say you hate it', he would definitely be stepped on a few more times if he said that.

There are many kinds of dolls in the store, just the Pleasant Goat family has more than a dozen different shapes and sizes, and Yinfeng can't make up his mind to choose.

Yinti came up with a prank idea, picked up a gray wolf mask to cover his face, and suddenly jumped in front of Yinrong, baring his teeth and claws to scare him.

Yinfeng turned his head: "It's so fake."

"You are too boring, can't you cooperate?"

Yinfeng changed his mind, picked up a Pleasant Goat mask to cover his face, and said in a strange voice: "You are a heinous, wolf-hearted, hungry wolf who eats and crawls, is notorious, has a shameless face, and is dressed like a beast!"

Yinti put down his mask boredly, and said helplessly, "Do you want to accuse Sang and scold Huai like that?"

"You asked for it."

Half an hour later, after swiping the card, Yinti asked the clerk to pack the things and send them to the palace, and then dragged Yinfeng out of the store to have lunch.

Yinfeng didn't know anything about western food, he didn't even bother to look at the menu, he rested his head on his arms and boredly looked at the street scene outside the glass window.

"Do you want steak?" Yinti's eyes moved from the menu to the face of Yinfeng who was sitting opposite.

Yinfeng didn't answer him, but pouted at the two little girls passing by outside the window, and asked Yinti, "What is that pink thing that looks like cotton in their hands?"

"...that's cotton candy."

"I want to eat." Yinfeng finally turned his head to face Yinti, his bright eyes did not blink, and repeated again: "I want to eat that."

"Okay, okay, anyway, you just want everything you see." Yinti closed the menu, but got up helplessly and went outside to buy cotton candy for him.

Just as Yinti left, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again, and a large group of young people dressed in colorful clothes and holding various colorful boards poured in, scattered to each table to strike up a conversation with people.

Yinfeng was surrounded by four or five people, and his eyes were turning around inexplicably. One of them looked him carefully and said in surprise: "You are the crown prince?! Isn't it?!"

Yinfeng frowned, no matter where he went, he knew someone?

Those people recognized him even more excitedly, and handed him a large board and a signature pen: "Your Highness, sign your name, sign your name here~~"

Yinfeng puffed his face, is it his own bodyguard again?

He glanced at the bulletin boards held by those people. There were foreign languages ​​and pictures, but he didn't know many Chinese characters. There was only one sentence that he understood: We also have the right to love.

What does it say?

Forget it, who let others support him? Yinfeng picked up the pen without asking any questions.

Someone took out the camera, clicked and took a few pictures of his signature.

"Your Highness, can you take a photo with us?"

Yinreng nodded blankly, and was immediately surrounded by people. After the photographer said, "Everyone look at me, call eggplant", Yinreng's froze face was photographed.

The group of people went over to look at the photos and were very satisfied, and asked Yinfeng carelessly: "Your Highness, can we put your photos on our official website and Weibo for publicity?"

Of course, Yinfeng doesn't know what the official website is, but he has heard from Nanny Rong on Weibo that his empress mother must brush things every day. Are you happy?

Thinking of this, Yinfeng agreed: "It's up to you."

"Your Highness, you are so great! Thank you so much!"

Those people jumped up and gave Yinrong a big warm hug, and left the restaurant happily.

But Yinfeng, who was still confused, didn't know that his unintentional move had already taken the first step of digging a hole to bury himself.

Yinti came back holding the marshmallows, just as those people were leaving, and seeing the promotional boards in their hands, he frowned, went back to his seat and sat down, handed the marshmallows to Yinfeng, and asked, "Who did those people come to just now?" what for?"

"I don't know, they are also called orphan signatures."

"You signed it?"

"I signed it." Yinfeng said nonchalantly, pulling the cotton candy bit by bit.

Yinti raised his forehead: "Your Highness, do you know what they do?"

"Isn't it the lonely bodyguard?"

"Who said it belonged to your personal guard?"

"Isn't it the ones looking for lonely signatures in the supermarket." Yinfeng was at a loss, he was not mistaken.

"It's not the same, well, they are members of homosexual organizations, and they are spreading propaganda everywhere. Signatures are to appeal to Congress to legalize same-sex marriage, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"what is that?"

"……never mind."

"What the hell!" Yinfeng curled his lips in disdain.

"You just signed your name?"

"And took pictures with them."

"anything else?"

"They said they would put it on the official website and Weibo, what is that?"

Yinti twitched the corners of his mouth, he could already predict how big a storm Yinfeng's behavior would cause, and this confused kid was still gnawing marshmallows to a high without even realizing it.

"Baocheng, you will be an adult next month, right?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I heard that you are going to choose the crown princess. My cousins ​​are all candidates. Can I care about it?"

Yinreng put down the clean stick, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, smacked his lips and said, "What does your sister look like? What kind of personality? What's her name? She can't be Yirenliren or something?"

Yinti smiled and stretched out his hand, and with his thumb gently wiped away the icing on the corner of his mouth, Yinti was stunned and turned his eyes away.

"The older girl is called Hao Shuai, and the younger girl is called Hao Jun, neither of which you like."

What kind of ghost names are these, Yin Teng complained secretly, but he was a little suspicious of Yin Tie's words: "You know what Gu likes?"

"I don't need to know."

In short, no matter what you like, I will not let you get what you want.

The author has something to say: the princess and concubine, the big brother will get it~~

☆、money money money money

The car stopped outside the gate of the palace, and Yinti pushed Yinfeng, who kept sleeping like a chicken pecking rice: "Your Highness, we're here."

"Oh." Yin Reng wiped away the drool that he was about to slide down, stretched his waist and opened the car door to prepare to go down, but Yin Reng held his hand.

He turned his head: "Is there anything else?"

"Aren't you going to say something?"

"What do you want to say?" Yinfeng didn't know why.

"Your Highness, at any rate, you paid me thousands of dollars, so thank you is not too much, right?"

"Do you want to make a promise with your body?"

Just as Yinti smiled and wanted to nod, Yinfeng waved his hand away and shook his head: "Don't even think about it."

He knew that Yinfeng was teasing him, of course Yinti would not let him go so easily, he pulled hard, and the person who stood up and half wanted to get off was dragged back by him and fell on the seat.

"Prince, what did you just say to promise with your body?" Yin Ti pressed half of his body on Yin Reng's body, and smiled maliciously.

"You heard wrong." Yinfeng turned his face away.

"No, of course I heard right."

Yinfeng glanced at his glaring smiling face from the corner of his eye, and suddenly raised his lips, pulled the clothes on his chest and pulled him closer, and then saw a surprised expression on his face , slowly raised his head, cast a wink at him, and while the other party was in a daze, he punched out his hand.

Yinti covered his face in pain and stared at Yinreng fiercely, Yinreng stuck out his tongue, sat up quickly and got out of the car.

Yinti was a little depressed and rubbed his blushing face, but the person who got out of the car suddenly turned around and bent down, smiling brightly at him: "Brother Jiaren, I have a question for you."

"Can you change your name?"

"I can't," Yinfeng pouted: "Where did you get that card that you swipe to indicate payment?"

"That's called a credit card..."

"I want to be alone."

"You can apply to the head of the Imperial Household Agency, but I don't think she will approve it."

Of course Yinfeng didn't want to go to the head of the mahjong face to ask for it, but he was not polite to Yinti: "How about you give me one? I will cover you from now on."

Yinti twitched the corners of his mouth, did the prince think that the credit card was just a cornucopia where he could spend money inexhaustibly?

"I don't need your cover. If you agree with me, I'll give you a credit card."

Yinrong kicked into the car, turned around and left without looking back.

He Yuzhu and six security guards were guarding the gate of the palace, and they were greatly relieved to see that Yinfeng had returned safely and intact.

Seeing their pale faces, Yinreng asked curiously, "Someone bullied you?"

He Yuzhu wiped his nose and said: "Your Highness, you are back. If you don't come back, our bonus for this year will be gone."

"what is that?"

From the gate of the palace to Yuqing Palace, listening to He Yuzhu's rambling explanations along the way, Yinfeng finally understood, because he left him and the security guards to leave the palace alone, Director Jiang detained the three of them in the name of dereliction of duty Monthly bonus, they were very angry, helpless, and wronged. Of course, they didn't dare to complain about Yinfeng except for complaining.

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Yinreng was a little annoyed. This director Jiang is too lenient, and going out alone is in the way of her business? !

In Yuqing Palace, Director Jiang was admonishing people. Before the Yinreng man could walk in, he heard her sharp voice, and then saw her proud and glamorous back with her arms folded and Wu Meili who stood beside her, who was equally arrogant, Immediately lost my appetite.

This Director Jiang is not only the Director of the Palace Department but also the Director of the Crown Prince's Affairs Bureau. It has long been a habit to point fingers at the Crown Prince and Yuqing Palace, but the former Crown Prince could tolerate her but Yinfeng couldn't.

"What's wrong with Director Jiang? Why did you lose your temper for no reason?"

Director Jiang turned around when he heard Yinfeng's voice, showing his authority with a calm face: "Where is your Highness?"

"Didn't you ask Gu to explain to the Song family? Gu is right according to what you said. How did Gu hear that you deducted He Te's bonus for helping them? They didn't do anything wrong, right?" Yin Reng lazily The floor tilted down on the sofa, Director Jiang frowned secretly, a little dissatisfied with his lack of manners.

"Your Highness shouldn't leave He Tezhu and the security guard alone to follow them. It's their dereliction of duty if they didn't follow you to protect you. It's right to deduct the bonus."

"Gu asked them to stay, and Gu didn't feel that they had neglected their duties."

"Your Highness, you did something wrong. By doing this, you are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to Her Majesty, the royal family, the palace hall, and the entire country."

Tsk tsk, this hat is buttoned, as for it?Didn't she just leave the entourage alone and go out to the palace, and she said it was like doing a heinous thing.

Yinfeng secretly rolled his eyes: "Gu Le, can you control it?"

"Your Highness, how can you say such a thing?!" Director Jiang's voice suddenly increased, obviously annoyed by Yinfeng's attitude.

"Gu Le, can you control it?" Yinfeng repeated again, his face full of disdain.

Director Jiang was stunned for a while, and said in a bad mood: "In short, He Tezhu and these security guards have neglected their duties and must be punished. If there is another time, they will be dismissed directly. This is the palace rule."

The last four words were bitten particularly hard, and Yin Reng sneered: "What about her? It seems that Special Assistant Wu didn't follow either."

As soon as Wu Meili heard Yinreng mentioned that she had to get rid of it quickly: "I am different from He Tezhu in terms of division of labor. I am responsible for your daily life and food, so I don't have to follow you every step of the way."

Yinreng ignored her, and said to Director Jiang: "The responsibility of the palace hall is to handle all the royal affairs and solve all the troubles for the royal family, but today people from the Song family came to find Gu's troubles. Not only did you not show up, but you pushed Gu out and asked Gu to explain to them, where are you going to leave Gu? When it comes to palace rules, you were the first to fail to abide by them. Should you take the blame and resign? Mr. Director?"

Director Jiang was so asked by Yinfeng that he could not speak for a long time with a dark face, and finally gritted his teeth and said "I still have something to deal with", then turned around and left with his own people.

Yinfeng snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes at Wu Meili, who was also listless: "You said just now that you don't have to follow Gu every step of the way, right?"

Wu Meili gritted her teeth and did not speak.

"From now on, keep a distance of [-] feet from Gu at all times, and a one-month bonus will be deducted for one step closer!"

The people of Yuqing Palace, who were disgraced by Director Jiang before, finally couldn't hold back their laughter, and Wu Meili found an excuse in desperation and withdrew early.

Everyone who was an eyesore was gone, Yinreng was finally relieved, and turned on the TV to watch Pleasant Goat.

Ten minutes later, He Yuzhu reminded him: "Your Highness, Princess Sissi is here."

"Let him come in." Without taking his eyes off the TV screen, Yinfeng spoke lazily, and changed his position again, making it more comfortable to lie down.

Yinhu walked in, and the people behind him pushed all kinds of boxes, big and small. He lay down on the sofa and patted Yinrong's butt: "Second brother, your courier is here."

Yinfeng turned around and gave him a look, then rushed to open the box.

They were all kinds of sheep dolls he bought back, Yinhu shook his head: "You really are going back as you live."

Yinfeng threw one into his arms: "For you."

"Ugly."

Yinhu didn't even have the interest to take a second look, but Yinrong called the maids to redecorate the main hall of Yuqing Palace, and put some more in his room.

"What the hell did you do today?" Yinhu poked Yinrong's shoulder with his fingers, trying to get him to pay attention to himself.

Yinfeng rolled around on the sofa with the only one-meter-tall gray wolf in his arms, rubbing and pinching it as some imaginary enemy of a nasty ghost.

"say something?"

Yinfeng stopped rolling and said in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Yinhu resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "What did you do with elder brother today?"

"Go and see Beauty Song."

"anything else?"

"Gone."

Where did these dolls come from?

The crown prince has no money, and he, the princess, has no money on the surface. What he wants has always been arranged by someone, so these dolls must have been bought by Yinti. To buy such a bunch of dolls as gifts for the crown prince, what exactly does he want to do? ?

Yinrong didn't know Yinhu's doubts, so he jumped up and grabbed his braid and shook it: "Little Ba, do you have a credit card?"

Going out today, Yinfeng deeply understands how important money, money, money, money, money is, and the credit card that pays for money with one swipe is so beautiful.

"How could I have?"

"You are so capable, you must be able to get it? Help Gu get one."

"I didn't even say so," Yinhu couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him away to save his braid that was about to be torn off by him: "It's useless for you to flatter me."

"You are so stingy." Yinfeng resentfully pointed at his fingers.

Yinhu supported his forehead: "Second brother, can you be normal?"

"you can go now."

"Why are you so ruthless and unreasonable?"

Yinfeng hugged Big Big Wolf and turned over, leaving his butt facing Yinhu.

Yinhu climbed onto him and pulled his clothes: "Angry? Don't be angry, do me a favor and I can find a way to help you get a credit card, okay?"

Yinfeng glanced back at him: "Let's listen."

"Ask your godfather, Suo'etu, which stock has the greatest potential for appreciation recently, so let him stop being so stingy and reveal a little bit."

"What are you talking about? What does it have to do with Suo'etu?" Yinfeng couldn't understand at all.

Yinhu didn't bother to explain and just said: "You can just ask him that way, he will definitely tell you, please."

"Then get me a credit card."

"Okay." Yinhu agreed wholeheartedly.

Yinfeng was satisfied, and thinking of what he had heard from Yinti earlier, he hooked his fingers at Yinti: "What did you say last time that you can exercise the emperor's authority on behalf of the queen and participate in the parliament when you are an adult?"

"Participating in Congress means going out is nice. The emperor does not have the right to vote, but it is nothing more than stamping the queen's golden seal on the bills passed by those congressmen. What should have been done by my aunt is now replaced by Prince Ruizhe. in his hand."

"What if you don't poke?"

"If you have to poke, you have to poke if you don't poke."

"That is to say, even if you don't have the right to vote, you can only poke the golden seal, but if you participate in the Congress, you will have the opportunity to deal with those politicians and win people's hearts, right?" Yinfeng curled his lips: "I want to get the golden seal back."

"You can do whatever you want." Yinhu was obviously interested in this but declined.

But what Yinreng thought was that even if he had no real power, he couldn't take advantage of that second foolish prince and the mahjong-faced director. They wanted to be emperor and queen, but he refused to let them do so.

The author has something to say: The prince must work hard to make a fortune

Come out for a breath of diving.

☆、Gossip and gossip

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yin Reng, who had been drooling all over the table from his sleep, woke up instantly. He randomly stuffed the [-]-point math papers that were handed out in class and filled with red crosses into his schoolbag, and was the first to jump out of the classroom.

"His Royal Highness, please walk slowly." He Yuzhu caught the schoolbag thrown by Yinrong with both hands, quickly followed behind him and reminded him anxiously that he was afraid that Yinrong's walking style of running and jumping would fall.

Yinfeng urged impatiently: "Hurry up, I have something to do with my godfather."

Along the way, people kept looking sideways, pointing at him, covering their mouths and giggling. Yinfeng asked He Yuzhu unhappily: "What's wrong with them?"

He Yuzhu was speechless: "Your Highness, you really don't know?"

Yinfeng was at a loss: "What does Gu want to know?"

Now you have become the mascot of gay organizations. Your autographs and photos with them are posted all over the world. The Internet is almost reposting like crazy. The official website of the Forbidden City has been paralyzed several times because of too many people browsing the comments at the same time. , what's the matter...

Of course Yinfeng didn't know about these things, he didn't even know how to turn on the computer, let alone read those rumors on the Internet, so how could he know.

The door of the principal's office was kicked open by Yin Reng, and Suo'etu slumped in the boss's chair, with his feet on the table, holding a snuff bottle in his hand, breathing comfortably, and blinking his bright eyes. He stared at the computer screen in front of him without blinking.

"Hi, Your Highness~~"

"Being old and disrespectful." Suo'etu greeted enthusiastically, Yinfeng complained without giving any face, walked over to pat him away, and sat down on his own.

On the screen in front of him are red, green and green lines, numbers, foreign symbols, and of course Chinese characters. Yinreng can't understand the combination anyway.

"What's this?"

"Stock trading." Suo'etu twirled the mouse and scrolled the screen for him to see.

"Is this what Sissy is talking about? What does he mean when he asks you which stock has the greatest potential for appreciation? What's the use of this?"

Although the things in front of him seem boring, but it must be good things that can make that little fox Yinhu rush to beg him. Of course Yinfeng wants to get a share of the pie.

Suo'etu slapped his head, and thought of the little princess who was like a fox, whose eyes were shining brightly and dragged him to ask about stocks when he saw him, he felt a faint pain in his head.

"What the hell is it?" Yinfeng insisted.

Suo'etu had no choice but to explain to him what stocks are, what stock trading is, and how to operate the thing in front of him.

Yinfeng's eyes lit up immediately: "That is to say, if you sit here and order a little, you can make money by buying and selling?"

"It might even cost you nothing left, Your Highness."

Yinfeng didn't believe this. If he could lose even his money, Yinhu would not be so active. Didn't the old guy Suo'etu stare at him without blinking?

"Gu wants to learn, you teach Gu."

Suo'etu supported his forehead speechlessly, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be in a big trouble: "Do you have capital, Your Highness?"

"Wait until you have a credit card."

Yinfeng spoke triumphantly, Suo'etu swallowed the words he wanted to persuade, and turned over a few introductory basic books for him to go back and read first.

Yinfeng put it away like a treasure, and Suo'etu looked at his movements and reminded helplessly: "Your Highness, even if you want to trade in stocks, you can't delay your studies..."

Yinfeng cast a sideways glance at him: "Gu didn't say he couldn't come to study."

"But you," Suo'etu sighed faintly, "Just now your math teacher called me and said that almost all your test papers are empty?"

"Oh," Yinrong took out the nearly ravaged paper from his schoolbag and threw it to Suo'etu nonchalantly: "It's not all empty."

I chose all the multiple-choice questions, but it was obvious that I was confused. I was very lucky that more than half of the [-] questions were correct, and I got [-] points, which was double digits.

As for the filling-in-the-blanks and even the big question, of course it was blank. On the last side of the test paper, a gray wolf with a wretched face and a beating head was drawn, with an arrow next to it, followed by a strange symbol that Suo'etu couldn't understand.

"Your Highness, it's wrong for you to do this." Suo'etu persuaded earnestly: "How can you go to university after this? Even if you are the crown prince, you can't rely on your connections to open the back door."

Yinfeng waved his hand a little impatiently: "There are still two or three years before the university entrance examination, why are you so anxious?"

Compared with making money in stocks and self-reliance is Yinreng's top priority now.

Coming out of the principal's office, Yin Reng crumpled up the paper in his hand, which became increasingly unpleasant to the eye, and threw it back casually, only to be picked up by the people who followed.

Yin Reng walked forward on his own, when He Yuzhu saw that Yin Ti was about to speak, the other party shook his head, stepped forward and put his hand on Yin Reng's shoulder.

Yinfeng was startled, turned around to see who was coming, and showed even more displeasure: "Do you know that people who scare people can scare people to death?! Brother Jiaren?!"

"I didn't see you being frightened to death." Yinti smirked and unfolded the paper in his hand, looked back and forth, and said contemptuously: "Eleven points, are you embarrassed? Don't you think it's embarrassing? Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Yinfeng snatched the paper angrily, and glared at him: "What does it have to do with you?! Why did you suddenly appear again?!"

"What do you mean popping up out of nowhere? Your Highness, this is a school and a public place. I am a student here. Isn't it normal to appear here?"

After Yinti said this, Yinfeng noticed that he was also wearing the same school uniform as himself, and immediately curled his lips: "You still need to go to school when you are old?"

"I'm only two years older than you, okay?!"

"I really can't tell."

Yinti wanted to argue with him: "I really can't see it, Your Highness, you don't look like you are 15 years old. You are about five years old. Drawing Big Big Wolf on the test paper is something only kindergarten children would do."

"Lonely? Is it related to you?"

"Of course it has something to do with me." Yinti put his hand on Yinreng's head, rubbed his hair, seemed very happy: "You still think about me during the exam, how come it has nothing to do with me?"

Yinrong kicked it out.

"It's useless if you don't admit it. Next to the arrow is my name in Manchu, right? Others can't understand it. How about we show it to the eighth princess and let him judge?"

"You are as obscene and obscene as Big Big Wolf, so proud of you!"

"It's no wonder that I'm so obscene and obscene, and you still think about me all the time. It's a real honor."

Yinfeng lifted his foot and left, Yinti cheekily rubbed his shoulders and put his arm around him, turning around: "Go this way."

"what?"

"Primary school cultural performance, don't you know that Eighth Princess is going to perform on stage? Check it out."

The art performance in the elementary school was held very grandly, because it was an open performance, and many reporters came in. As soon as Yinfeng appeared, he naturally became the focus of reporters' siege again. Yinfeng still used that trick, staring , stare, stare, just don't speak.

And Yinti, with an incomparably bright smile, graciously held Yinfeng's shoulders to take pictures for people.

He Yuzhu, who was squeezed out of the crowd again, roared in his heart. The young master of the Song family definitely did it on purpose. He deliberately brought His Highness here to swear sovereignty in front of the reporters!His heart can be punished!Your Highness, you must not be fooled!

"His Royal Highness, may I ask what is your relationship with the young master of the Song family?"

Yinfeng still didn't speak, Yinti turned his head with a smile, put his lips close to his ear, deliberately staged an ambiguity, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Highness, they asked you about my relationship with you. If you don't explain it, you will misunderstand it." gone."

The flash light clicked, and Yinfeng glanced at Yinti, then turned his head and smiled at the reporters: "It is whatever you think it is."

The sound of 'bang' was the sound of He Yuzhu falling to the ground.

Her Majesty the Empress in front of the TV let out an exclamation, clutching her chest and leaning on Nanny Rong.

Yinti didn't expect Yinfeng to say that, but he was a little surprised, and Yinfeng raised his eyebrows at him provocatively, hum!If you want to see a solitary embarrassment, there is no door!

However, this time Yinfeng really wanted to go wrong. He thought that Yinti just wanted to see his embarrassment in front of the reporters, and he didn't see through his ulterior motives at all, so his words hit the opponent's heart, that's all. He sold himself directly without knowing it.

With the crown prince's thought-provoking words and the reporters' powerful brain power, the scene was full of exclamations in an instant, and everyone squeezed desperately into the middle as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Your Highness, do you support Congress' bill on the legalization of gay marriage?"

"Your Highness, you are about to become an adult, have you ever considered marrying a prince and male concubine?"

"Your Highness, your personal guard support group claims to unconditionally support any of your preferences, including sexual orientation, do you have anything to say to them?"

Yinreng tilted his head, vaguely aware that things seemed to be getting worse, the expression on his face became dignified, and his brows knit together.

As soon as Yinti saw him, he knew that this was a sign of his impatience and losing his temper, so he quickly apologized and smoothed things over with a smile: "My friends from the press, the performance is about to begin. Today's protagonists are Princess Sissi and other children participating in the performance. Is it really good to surround His Highness the Crown Prince?"

The security guard opened the way under the signal of his eyes, and Yinti dragged Yinfeng, who was still in a state of thinking and was a little stunned, into the performance hall quickly, and found someone to sit in a seat that was less in the back corner.

"I got it!" Yinfeng suddenly tried to shake the back of the front seat, and shouted loudly.

The people in front turned their heads one after another, Yinti smiled at them shyly, and pulled Yinreng back: "Slow down your voice, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

Yinfeng rushed forward, grabbed his hand and put his neck on his neck: "You bastard!"

"What's the matter with you?" Yinti grabbed his wrist, afraid that he would strangle himself to death with too much force.

"Why didn't you tell the lonely what it means to be gay?!" This is really embarrassing.

Yinfeng's voice was too loud, and people around him were giggling. Yinti rolled his eyes helplessly: "You never asked me, I thought you knew."

"Go to hell!"

Yinreng was only focused on settling accounts with Yinti, but he didn't notice how ambiguous the posture he was kneeling on him at the moment, and how ambiguous the eyes of the people around him were when they looked at them. Until the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, Yinreng was startled , directly fell into each other's arms.

Yinti wrapped his arms around his waist: "Your Highness, are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

The author has something to say: The prince was forced to go to Liangshan step by step~~

☆、Political marriage

"Your Highness, are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

of course not!Yinfeng bowed his head unceremoniously and took a bite. It happened that this time he was biting a certain point on the chest of the light shirt inside the open school uniform jacket of the other party.

What is this?Yinfeng didn't understand it for a while, and after biting, he stuck out his tongue and licked it again.

Yinti gasped, and couldn't help but hum softly. It was a bit of a blessing to meet someone so enthusiastic without any preparation.

Depend on!

With Yinti's ambiguous panting sound and a slight change against him, if Yinti doesn't understand, he will live two lifetimes in vain.

Gritting his teeth, he clenched his fist but didn't hit him. Yinfeng knew very well that if he made a move like this, he would definitely become the focus of everyone again. If others asked him the reason for beating him... he really had no face to say it.

Climbing down from the smug man, Yin Reng stepped on him again in bewilderment: "Wretched."

"This is a normal reaction, who told you to act indiscriminately?"

"Beasts."

The host who gave the opening speech had already come to the stage, Yinfeng ignored Yinti, looked around the whole hall, and could vaguely see a lot of people coming by the lights on the stage, he scratched his hair, a little confused, Isn't it just a group of little kids singing and dancing, as for?

"You don't know that, this theatrical performance is not just a simple performance," Yinti leaned over and explained to him: "Look at those sitting in the front rows, they are the parents of those children who are performing on stage. He is a well-known and powerful person, and the one sitting in the middle of the first row among the stars is one of the candidates for the next prime minister."

"So this is a political show? It's all boring?" Yin Reng curled his lips: "Which company is the candidate for the prime minister?"

"The Chen family, you and your godfather, Suo'etu, are cousins ​​who are three thousand miles apart."

Sure enough, it belonged to the four major families again, Yinreng gave a middle finger in his heart: "How many candidates are there for prime minister, which one is more hopeful?"

"Three, the current prime minister, this Congressman Chen, and the uncle of the princess who is with Prince Ruizhe, surnamed Kong, which one is more hopeful?