The crown prince is happy

A little depressed, the voice was almost pleading: "Then at least don't fall anymore..."

"see your performance."

"Don't sell any more."

"It's uncertain."

"Baocheng..."

"Anyway, if you have money, you can sell it and buy it back." That way I could earn a few more millions, and Yinfeng's abacus was clattering.

Yinti helped his forehead: "If you want money, I'll just give it to you. Why bother to make others cheaper."

Yinfeng glared at him angrily: "I don't want your money!"

"Okay, okay, no, do you want a credit card?"

Yinfeng's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Yinti pulled the man whose face was flushed from the cold up from the ground: "Don't make trouble, let me finish stacking this, and I'll give you the credit card."

"Humph!"

Yinfeng folded his arms and hid under the eaves. Yinti concentrated on speeding up the movements in his hands. Half an hour later, a snowman with a height of one and a half people was formed. He turned his head to show off, but found that the people huddled by the wall started to move again. The head is dozing off bit by bit.

"Your Highness, wake up, you won't be sleepy when you get up early in the morning."

Yinrong wiped the drool that was about to drip out, raised his head in confusion: "It's piled up?"

Oops, this dazed little appearance is really attractive, Yinti's heart is itching to just rub him into his arms and knead him well.

It's a pity, I can only think about it.

Yinfeng walked around the chubby snowman and concluded: "Not bad, it looks like you."

How can I be so fat, Yinti smiled a little reluctantly: "This will pay you."

"Compensation for what?" Yinfeng didn't know why.

Yinti's gaze shifted to his toes, a little embarrassed: "I used to say that I would pay you a snowman, but then I forgot..."

Yinfeng thought about it for a long time before he remembered what he was talking about. How old was he then?Two or three years old?In short, even the memory is fuzzy.

He commanded a group of servants to build a snowman in the courtyard of the Qianqing Palace. Yinti came to pay his respects to the emperor's father, but the snowman he had just piled up was knocked down by his evil intentions. The little prince was so angry that he burst into tears, and Yinti was frightened again. Begging for mercy and apologizing couldn't coax him, so he had to help him build another one by himself, but it was a pity that halfway through the pile, the imperial father came back and the little prince sued Yinti, and Yinti was out of luck.

Later, every year in the winter, Yinfeng wanted Yinti to return the unfinished snowman to himself. Yinti was always lazy and perfunctory, saying "next time, I will definitely return it to you next time" and let it go haha , and then, there is no more...

Yinfeng turned coldly and said, "It took hundreds of years to repay the debt, so I'm so ashamed of you."

"Didn't I forget..."

"I don't want you alone." Yinfeng turned his head, turned around and entered the hall.

"Hey! I finally finished the stack! How can you do this?!"

Yinti yelled and chased after him, the footsteps of the person in front didn't stop, but a smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

☆, blind date feast

Yang Yang Yang: Why do these women look so strange? Are you really here to choose concubines?

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What's the matter with you...

Yinrong put down his cell phone, and tugged on the close-fitting small suit again, a little awkwardly.

Since he entered the hall just now, Director Jiang has been bringing all kinds of women to him and introducing them one by one. They are either enchanting or pure or glamorous or bright, but all of them have exquisite makeup. Even the very expensive clothes, compared to those Eight Banners show girls who participated in the draft, are even worse.

The granddaughter of a certain minister, the niece of a certain member of parliament, and the youngest daughter of a certain official, even if the surname is not Jiang Song Kongchen, must come from the four major families.

Director Jiang opened and closed his mouth to introduce non-stop, Yin Reng let out a big yawn, and automatically made up the mahjong face in front of him. The director has a big red flower on his head and a matchmaker mole at the corner of his mouth, which is exactly the same as the old bustard in the hall back then. Very similar.

On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Forbidden City was once again brightly lit, the gates of the palace were wide open, and various luxury vehicles drove in. Her Majesty the Empress stood in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony with an elegant smile and received the politicians and dignitaries who came to the royal dinner. .

On the second day of the crown prince's coming-of-age ceremony, the dinner hosted in the name of the royal family was actually a grand event for his blind date and concubine selection.

The girls who were brought by Director Jiang either looked at Yin Reng shyly and curiously with big innocent eyes open, but moved away in a panic when his eyes met, or looked ambiguously as if evaluating Yin Reng with searchlight-like eyes. The cargo is generally covered with a weird smile, or the arms are folded, the face is arrogant, the eyes are cold, and the scrutiny of Yinfeng is a bit dismissive.

"Lori, rotten girl, sister Yu..." Yinhu moved behind Yinrong and laughed out loud.

Director Jiang went to greet other people again, Yinrong turned his head and gave Yinhu a hard look: "Eighth Princess, what type are you?"

Yinhu proudly picked up her hair: "This princess is a new generation of educated women with self-cultivation, taste, personality, and assertiveness."

The corner of Yinrong's mouth twitched: "Do you want to be shameless?"

"My princess is telling the truth," Yinhu's eyes turned around all the people in the hall who were wearing fake smiles, and finally fell on Prince Ruizhe who was being courteous with His Majesty the Queen, squinting. He opened his eyes, nodded his feet and moved to Yinfeng's ear: "Second brother, how many women did Director Jiang introduce to you just now?"

Yinfeng was a little puzzled: "Six or seven, what's the matter?"

"The ones she highlighted are all related to that Prince Rui Zhe, so don't worry..."

Yinfeng smiled indifferently: "So what? Want to control Gu through a woman? Wishful thinking is too loud."

In the corridor on the second floor, Yinti leaned against the stairs, his eyes followed Yinfeng who was chatting and laughing with people in the hall on the first floor. Sigh once or twice.

"It's useless for you to worry and break your heart here. The second brother will marry the princess sooner or later."

Yinzhen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Yinti: "Lend me a sip of wine."

Yinti shook the cup: "Si'er, you are underage, so don't drink this kind of thing."

"Go away, you are not allowed to shout like the second brother."

Yinti handed him the wine, watched him smack his lips, and couldn't help laughing. Emperor Yongzheng was actually a drunkard, although few people knew it.

Yinzhen licked the last drop of wine, returned the glass, and hiccupped contentedly: "I said, do you want to soak the crown prince?"

"Don't ask knowingly."

It's really wretched, Yinzhen pouted, and passed the camera in his hand: "Look for yourself."

It was the photo Yinti took last night, and Yinti exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It's great! It's a really good shot~"

"Well, the eighth princess said that I will give you the photo and the camera for 10 yuan, otherwise I will show it to my second brother."

Yinti scratched his hair in distress. In fact, he really wanted to show Yinreng, but now was not the time: "Why do you help him blackmail me?"

"He is my fiancée." Yin Zhen replied as a matter of course.

"It was an arranged marriage."

"That's also true."

Yinti tapped his chin thoughtfully, then suddenly half-bent down, smiled and approached Yinzhen: "Si Er, do you want to date the Eighth Princess?"

"So what?" Yinzhen pressed his face with one hand and pushed him away: "I will be responsible for giving him the money, you have to help me."

"Mutual benefit."

"It's a word."

"make a deal."

High-five for alliance.

"Ha chirp~" Yinrong and Yinhu sneezed loudly at the same time, and Yinhu folded his arms and leaned against Yinrong: "Second brother, do you feel the wind blowing?"

"Don't get close, little devil!"

Yinfeng scratched his head for a while, and waved twice indiscriminately to drive away the ghost, but a black line slid down Yinhu's forehead, and decided to stay away from him.

After the dance started, the dinner reached its climax. People kept coming up to invite Yinreng to dance, but Yinreng declined one by one. Everyone shouted, "The crown prince is really arrogant, so many beautiful and noble ladies don't like it." Anyone who knows him knows that he just doesn't know how to dance for fear of making a fool of himself.

Different from yesterday's wild dance with the Spanish princess, this ballroom dance of advancing and retreating seems simple, but in fact Yinfeng is very aware of how much he weighs, but in this way, he has fallen in the eyes of all the ladies. Bad impression of arrogance and inhumanity.

In fact, which of the girls who can appear here is not born in a famous family and has a noble family. Marrying into a royal family without real power is just to gain face, but it is not beneficial at all. However, whether you are willing or not, after all, you are here, and the result The crown prince didn't dump them at all, and his heart would inevitably be unhappy, and his smile stiffened accordingly, so the atmosphere at the scene immediately became a little delicate.

Her Majesty the Empress was very embarrassed, a smile flashed in Prince Rui Zhe's eyes, most of the others were watching a play, Yinti frowned upon seeing this, called Song Meiren, and gave him a few quick instructions, Song Meiren nodded.

A moment later, Song Meiren led a large group of young masters and invited all the young ladies present to the dance floor one by one. There were smiles on the faces of the young ladies again, and the atmosphere eased. The empress secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yinfeng didn't know the complicated thoughts of these girls, so he hid aside with a straw in his mouth to drink a drink.

"Your Highness, give me some face."

The person in front of him half-bent and stretched out a hand to make an invitation gesture, Yin Reng rolled his eyes fiercely: "Do you believe it or not?"

"Your Highness, many people are watching, so don't say such indecent words." Yinti took out a tissue and helped Yinrong wipe the juice on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that many people are staring at him and deliberately doing such ambiguous actions in public, Yinfeng really has nothing to say to Yinti's brain circuit.

Yinti took a step forward, leaned slightly, and put it close to Yinfeng's ear: "Baocheng, most of these chicks are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and some of them are not yet fully developed. Would you like it?"

"Gu's first concubine was only thirteen."

Tsk tsk, Yinti shook his head: "That was a feudal society, the times are progressing, people have to look forward."

"Then why don't you want to marry someone in his [-]s or [-]s alone?"

"How can you be so tender when you are in your twenties and thirties..."

"What do you mean?!"

Yinfeng was only focused on talking, but he didn't realize that their bodies were getting closer and closer, as if there was no one else around.

"It's a pity that the reporters can't come in, or tomorrow's gossip headlines will be..." Yinhu said vaguely while biting his mouth.

"The royal family's blind date feast, the crown prince only loves male faces, and all the girls are heartbroken."

Yinhu turned his head in surprise, but the person behind him was paralyzed and said something that didn't match his expression at all.

"You are really experienced. It's a pity that the gossip magazine doesn't invite you." Yinhu mocked unceremoniously.

Yinzhen also bent down and stretched out his hand as an invitation.

"Don't go."

"Princess, many people are watching."

Even if the smart and beautiful little princess has already got a marriage contract, there are still many people who look at her like a tiger. If she doesn't show her face today, there will be rumors of a relationship between the princess and her fiancé tomorrow. It's really a headache.

Yinhu reluctantly handed over his hand.

The corner of Yinzhen's mouth curled into a triumphant smile.

"Your Highness, can I have a drink with you?"

A soft but unaffected female voice sounded, and Yinfeng and Yinti, who were still "lingering", turned their heads at the same time, and then their eyes widened in amazement at the same time.

Guarjas? !

The woman in front of her smiled softly, unlike other people who just asked Yinrong to dance when they came up, she waved the cup in her hand to signal him.

Subconsciously, Yinfeng raised his glass and touched her lightly, then watched her drink it down boldly.

At the end of the song, Yinzhen and Yinhu walked over, and Yinzhen introduced with a smile: "Your Highness, this is my cousin Shi Fei. She was born and raised in the United States, and she just came back yesterday."

Yinreng swallowed quietly, finally came back to his senses, and smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, Concubine Shi doesn't seem to be from the Guerjia family, she just looks exactly the same.

Yinti, however, was a masterpiece of crisis awareness. He gave Yinzhen a hard look, and the two talked with each other in their minds.

"Why didn't you say it before?!"

"I thought you knew."

"How could I possibly know!"

"Don't worry, I will help you."

"You'd better do what you say! Or I'll tell the eighth princess about your wretched thoughts now!"

"Don't be arrogant! I still have a backup of the photos!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

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Concubine Shi said: "His Royal Highness, I want to select your Crown Princess, will you refuse?"

Yinti had the urge to slap this woman away, but Yinti, who was still in a dazed state, nodded.

Concubine Shi raised the corners of her lips, smiled with satisfaction, glanced at Yinti provocatively, and said to Yinfeng again: "Your Highness, after school starts, I will transfer to the same school as you, one grade higher than you. See you at our school." Then Turning around gracefully, stepping on high-heeled shoes and leaving in a stately manner.

Yinfeng rubbed his face vigorously, still feeling a little unreal.

Yinti glared resentfully at Yinreng, whose eyes had been glued to Concubine Shi's back, roaring in his heart, what's so good about her? !Look at the eyes again and they will fall off!

But Yinreng couldn't hear the cry in his heart at all, Yinzhen and Yinhu cast a sympathetic glance at him at the same time.

Yinfeng came out of the main hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, sniffed his nose and let out a long breath. Although it was cold outside, he was comfortable, and the feeling of being stared at by all kinds of eyes with malicious intentions and intentions was really terrible.

"Your Highness, you just came out like this, isn't it too embarrassing, you are the protagonist tonight..."

Yinfeng didn't even turn his head back, a little impatiently: "Why are you following me out again?"

Yinti stepped forward and grabbed Yinreng's shoulder: "Your Highness, you probably don't like that princess?"

Yin Reng pushed his hand away, and looked across with a cold look: "Who said that?"

"Obviously..."

Back then, it was almost common knowledge that a princess was valued by her father-in-law but not liked by her husband.

"Of course I like it," Yinfeng said with a smile on his lips, "If you really want to choose one among the people present tonight, I think Concubine Shi is the best candidate."

I knew it, and said that the woman felt dangerous when she appeared inexplicably, and it really was like this...

"Your Highness, that is Concubine Shi, not your Guerjia family."

"They look the same and have similar personalities. They look kind." Yinfeng said it as a matter of course.

In fact, Yinti thinks he knows Yinreng very well, but there are still things he doesn't know. The reason Yinreng didn't like Guarjia was because she thought she was too educated, upright and serious, and she was a few years older than himself. She was completely like the mother he had imagined for him. Compared with the other concubines and concubines around him who were small and charming, they obviously liked him much more.

It was originally true, but after the Second Waste, after the first long heart-to-heart conversation between the two in the cold Xian'an Palace, Yinfeng fell into Guerjia's arms and cried like a child. After she saw her most embarrassing side, Yinfeng really regarded her as his relative and became close to her, and the two of them lived together in the next few years. .

Naturally, Yinfeng would not tell Yinti about these things. He is not in love with the Guerjia family, but he likes him, and Yinfeng takes it for granted that he can meet her suspected reincarnation again in this place. God is arranging for them to renew their relationship. Since there is no other better candidate, he seems to have no reason to refuse.

Yinti looked at Yinreng with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was recalling the past, and he was weeping blood silently in his heart. If he knew what Yinreng was thinking at the moment, he would definitely shout loudly, you are absolutely mistaken!I'm the one who reconnects with you!The one that was a match made in heaven was also me!

At this moment, Yinti only hated himself for not being able to change his gender, so that he could fight for the seat of the crown princess openly.

It's a pity that he seems to have forgotten one thing. In terms of Yinfeng's attitude that he doesn't like him very much, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, even if he is a beastman or a monster, he doesn't have to. Win is sure.

Just as Yinti was about to speak, his gaze swept behind Yinreng, and with a glint in his eyes, he pulled him around the corner abruptly, and covered his mouth with his hand before Yinreng cursed.

Yinfeng struggled desperately and couldn't speak, so he could only glared at him angrily, and Yinti stuck to his ear: "Shh, don't make noise, there are people over there."

Yinfeng shrinks his body slightly, but still feels awkward, every time he sticks to him, he always feels this way, but this guy seems to be addicted, and he always throws himself on him to move his hands and feet.

Seeing that Yinfeng's face was full of confusion, Yinti didn't seem to be listening to what he was saying, so he smiled and put his arms around his waist to change the angle so that he could see clearly.

Prince Ruizhe and Director Jiang sneaked into the small room in the back of the Hall of Harmony, one after the other.

There is rape|love!Yinti's eyes lit up instantly, he broke away from Yinti's hand, and strode up to follow.

As one of the first three halls that are sometimes open to the public, the interior of the Zhonghe Hall has not undergone much renovation, and the door is still the antique door from a hundred years ago, which means that the sound insulation effect is basically the same.

Prince Ruizhe deliberately lowered his voice but came out with anger: "What the hell are you going to do?! There are so many people outside, what if you called me here and I was seen?!"

"So what?! So what if I'm seen?! I wish I could be seen! I've had enough of it for so many years!"

Director Jiang's voice was a little hysterical, far from the arrogant and glamorous face in Yinfeng's usual impression.

"You crazy woman!"

"Stop!" Director Jiang threatened Prince Ruizhe who seemed to want to leave: "If you just leave like this, I will publish the photos of us together tomorrow!"

"Don't go too far!"

Then there was silence, and then the woman begged eagerly: "Don't leave me, please don't leave me, I will do anything for you..."

Then, the ambiguous sound of obscene/extravagant came out, and any fool would know what a good show was going on inside.

Yinfeng sniffed, and just about to sneeze, Yinti quickly covered his mouth and nose, and dragged him away.

"Ha Chirp~" The big sneezes all hit Yinti's hands.

Yinti took out a tissue and wiped it with some distaste.

Yinfeng pressed the phone, and the conversation just now came out clearly again, he nodded: "This recording function is really good."

Yinti was quite speechless: "When did you record it?"

Yinfeng was extremely proud: "This is called being prepared."

After the dinner was over, the distinguished guests who attended the banquet left one after another, Yinfeng called to stop Prince Ruizhe who was about to leave: "Uncle, let's have a chat~"

Prince Ruizhe was a little surprised, and sat back on the sofa.

Yinfeng stretched out his hand towards him.

"doing what?"

"Mommy's golden seal is still lonely."

"why?"

"Uncle, Mommy was in poor health before. You helped her keep the golden seal to attend the Congress on her behalf. Now that Gu has grown up, as the legitimate heir to the throne, there should be Gu who has to worry about this kind of thing, so don't bother you, Uncle. Already." With a smile on the corner of Yinrong's mouth, he intentionally or unintentionally emphasized the word 'heir to the throne'.

Naturally, Prince Rui Zhe's expression changed.

Of course it is a lie that the Empress is not in good health. Handing over the golden seal to Prince Ruizhe is just an expedient measure when orphans, widows and mothers are isolated and helpless, but Yinfeng will not just take it so cheap, he just wants to.

"Your Highness, you have just come of age, you still have to study, and you don't understand the rules and regulations of the Congress, or..."

Yinfeng interrupted him impatiently: "I won't delay my studies, uncle, don't worry, as for the rules and regulations of the Congress, you don't need to understand, anyway, all the royal family can do is stamp a golden seal on the passed bills , I'm not wrong, uncle?"

"Please ask me to think about it again. Even if I want to pay you back, there must be a handover ceremony, and I can't just give it to you so casually." Prince Rui Zhe said with a stiff face, reluctantly.

Yinfeng smiled at Yanyan: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, my uncle can think about it slowly."

Prince Ruizhe staggered away, Yinfeng made a contemptuous expression towards his back with his fingers down.

Yinti posted from behind: "Your Highness, didn't you use that recording to force him to submit?"

"No, Gu can act on behalf of the empress as the emperor. It's written in the constitution. Where did he get the qualifications?" Yinfeng turned his head suddenly in the middle of speaking: "Why haven't you left yet?! The ghost is still there!"

"Take me one more night?"

"No way, let's go!"

"Here's your credit card."

"Sleep on the sofa in the hall."

"Two, let me sleep with you for one night."

"Don't move your hands or feet."

"no problem."

Having money can not only make ghosts turn the millstone, but also get into the bed of the crown prince, it's really good~~

Yinfeng looked at the person who climbed into the bed earlier than himself, huddled under the quilt and stared at him with wide eyes, a little speechless, are you waiting for the orphan or the orphan?

It's a pity that Gu is completely indifferent to you, okay? !

Yinfeng asked the little palace lady to hug the quilt again and throw it on him, automatically ignoring the strange expression on the face of the giggling little palace lady who backed out with her mouth covered in a snigger.

"One person, one bed, no snatching from Gu."

"I won't, your Highness don't worry~~" Yinti brazenly squeezed his throat to disgust Yinfeng, and winked ambiguously by the way.

Yinfeng rolled his eyes fiercely, and rarely took off his clothes, and lay down in his pajamas, with his back to Yinti, and fell asleep 2 minutes later.

Yinti turned sideways, supported his body with one hand, and pinched Yinfeng's nose. Seeing that he didn't respond, he arched into his bed and hugged his waist from behind.

Sleeping drowsily, Yin Teng leaned into his arms subconsciously, Yin Ti smiled and pressed his lips to the back of his neck, rubbing gently.

It's been a long time since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sleeps in his arms so obediently.

How could it be possible without moving hands and feet.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you don't take advantage of it... you will lose money.

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☆, the so-called rogue

Sheep, sheep, sheep: wretched wretched wretched [contempt] [contempt] [contempt]

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Sleeping drowsily, Yin Reng stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft thing rubbing against his thigh.

Huh?what is this?

Knead it, squeeze it, make it bigger?

Yinfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and roared angrily three seconds later: "Get out!"

The people around him were kicked off the bed.

Yinti grabbed his hair and sat up from the ground, also a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"What did you just do?!"

"I'm sleeping."

"You are shameless!"

"You're the one who doesn't know why, okay?"

He is dreaming a beautiful dream of boundless spring. In the dream, the little prince let himself do whatever he wants, but you interrupted him so abruptly and mercilessly.

Yinfeng was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, no, it should be chopping his hands, and the next moment he jumped up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom, his hand that touched something that shouldn't be touched reached under the faucet and rushed.

Yinti, who was naked to the waist, leaned against the door with his arms folded and watched his movements, and joked, "If you punch again, your hands will die."

"It's really bad if you don't rush!"

"As for that exaggeration?"

Seeing that his hands were turning red, Yinfeng finally withdrew his hands, put his wet hands directly on Yinti's chest and pushed hard: "Stay away from you." Then he pushed him out of the bathroom door.

"Alas..." Yinti scratched his hair in distress, and followed out.

"What did you say last night?!"

Yin Reng, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked loudly. The two people who were almost the same height almost bumped their foreheads, but Yin Reng pushed hard, and Yin Reng was caught off guard and pushed down on the carpet by him. , When he tried to get up again, Yinfeng had already pressed his whole body on his body and sat in his crotch.

"Speak quickly!"

Yinti thought that in the previous dream, the other party was sitting on him like this, and then he treated him like this... Didn't expect it to become a reality so soon?

"What nonsense are you thinking about again?! Answer Gu's question!" Yin Reng pinched both sides of his face and pulled hard, and his lower body didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Yinti swallowed quietly, staring at the angry face close at hand, carefully asked: "What did you say?"

"What do you mean by letting me sleep with you for one night?!"

Yinti held his forehead speechlessly: "Your Highness, your nerve reflex arc is a bit too long, isn't it?"

"Say it!"

"It literally means, what did I do to you?" Yinti blinked, his face was full of complaints of 'look how innocent I am, how can you wrong me'.

Yinfeng thought about it seriously, and it seems that he really didn't do anything, what happened just now was purely due to his low hand and can't blame others...

Seeing Yinreng's expression of thinking hard, Yinti knew that he had been fooled by him, and it was very hard for him to lower his eyes and hold back his laughter.

He didn't do anything, how could it be possible, of course he wouldn't tell Yinreng that after he fell asleep, he frivolously wiped him from head to toe and wiped his face with saliva.

Yinfeng gave up asking the teacher to ask the crime, and wanted to get off Yinti, only to realize that it was really strange that he was sitting on him like this, especially when he was staring at him with a shirtless face.

Yinti grabbed his ankle and pulled it lightly, Yinfeng who was about to stand up just sat down again.

"Ow..."

Sitting on something, it really sucks.

Yinfeng angrily grabbed Yinti's face, who was enjoying himself, and twisted it hard: "Why don't you die?!"

"It's beautiful, fortunate, and joyful to die in the gentle country~~"

Yinreng was completely speechless, he had never seen such a shameless person before.

On the second day of the new year, Yinti used the assistant credit card as a bait to abduct His Royal Highness the crown prince out of the house.

Yinfeng, who is afraid of the cold, wrapped himself tightly in a big down jacket, with a scarf all the way around his nose, and a thick woolen cap pressed on his head to cover his ears, leaving only a pair of squeaky eyes.

Yinfeng looked at the mirror and was still dissatisfied, so he ordered He Yuzhu to get a pair of sunglasses and fully armed.

"I said, Your Highness, you are not a big star, so what?"

Yinfeng shook his head proudly: "The number of fans of the lonely crown prince's support club is no less than that of those actors."

It's just too enthusiastic to make people overwhelmed, it's better to keep a low profile.

He Yuzhu grabbed Yinreng's sleeve and smiled uglier than crying: "Your Highness, are you really not taking us with you?"

If you go out now, our three-month bonus will be gone again.

"Don't worry," Yinfeng patted him on the shoulder: "When I get a credit card, I will send you a three-year bonus."

"Your Highness, you are really a good person." This time she smiled brighter than Hua.

"That's natural~~" Yinfeng was complacent.

Hello!In the end, it's all my father's money, okay? !

Yinti shouted in his heart, but dared not say it out of his mouth.

Yinfeng said that he wanted to go for a stroll outside instead of taking that special bus. Yinti thought about it and nodded with a smile, and took him out from Shenwumen, walked left along the path in front of the palace gate for 5 minutes, and arrived at a bus stop .

Because it was cold and it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and the bus stop was just the two of them before the car arrived, so it was a bit deserted.

Yinfeng squatted down, drawing circles resentfully: "It's so cold."

"There is heating in the car." Yinti also squatted down in front of Yinrong, and stared at him with his chin in his hand.

Yinfeng moved aside, not wanting to talk to him.

The more he was like this, the more itchy Yinti's heart became, and he moved his fingers to rub him, but then hung down discouragedly.

First, if you really rub it, you will be beaten.

Second, it is so tightly packed that there is nowhere to start.

There was almost no one in the car, Yin Reng went straight to the last row and sat down by the car window, the window was gray, he breathed a little curiously and stretched out his finger to touch it.

That's funny, and it would be even better if the car glass didn't reflect the obtrusively smiling face behind him.

Yinrong curled his lips and gave him a hard look.

Half an hour later, Yinti patted the man who was fascinated by the scenery outside the window: "Here we are, get off the bus."

The tall building in front of them was magnificent and majestic. As soon as they got out of the car, men in suits and leather shoes came out to welcome them in respectfully.

"It's just a credit card, as for it," Yinfeng bumped his arm against Yinti: "This bank also belongs to your family?"

"hey-hey……"

"It's really lucky." Yinfeng firmly refused to admit that he was envious or jealous.

The bank manager who personally handled the business for them patiently explained to Yinrong one by one. Yinrong was a little impatient to hear that, so he took out the 200 million check that Yinhu gave him, and patted it on the table: "Don't pay so much!" Nonsense, let’s do it directly, and open online banking for Gu by the way, so Gu wants to speculate in stocks.”

Yinti was a little surprised: "You know all this? Didn't you want me to give you the card?"

Yinfeng gave him a cold look: "Are you really stupid to think I'm lonely? What do I want your money for?"

The 200 million is also given by me...

"The 200 million yuan is considered to be borrowed from you by Gu, and I will pay you back in the future. As for the Gu who was snatched by the eighth princess, I don't care. You can ask him to count."

It turned out that Yinfeng knew everything, but Yinti suddenly felt a little frustrated, and inexplicably realized that it seemed that taking down the crown prince was not as easy as he thought.

"Why do you have to be so clear with me..."

Yinfeng snorted coldly, not bothering to answer this kind of question at all.

Coming out of the bank, Yinreng kicked the sad-faced person who was still complaining about himself, and raised his chin at the opposite side of the road: "What are you selling over there?"

"That's Food Street."

Yinreng's stomach grunted cooperatively, and strode over, Yinti had no choice but to keep up.

Although it is the Chinese New Year, there are many people doing business on the food street, and finally saw the popularity here. The foodies gathered around the various stalls and ate happily. Yinfeng instinctively pulled up his scarf and took out his sunglasses. superior.

"You're trying to cover up..."

Sure enough, as soon as Yinti finished speaking, many people noticed him, and most of them were whispering such as, "This man is sick, what kind of sunglasses do you wear in winter?" "Could it be a terrorist, not a human bomb?" It must be a third-rate star. What are you pretending to be?" Even if he couldn't see clearly, Yinti could guess that Yinrong's expression must be stiff at the moment, and immediately pulled him into a small shop with fewer people on the corner of the street.

Yinfeng patted the sunglasses on the table with a 'slap', his face was filled with righteous indignation.

Yinti put away his sunglasses and unfolded the menu calmly.

Soon a table of all kinds of food came up, Yinti reached out and touched his head: "Eat."

"Why didn't you tell Gu Dai that he would be laughed at?!"

"I thought you knew that if you laugh, let them laugh, and laughing won't lose any meat."

"You're laughing too! Still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, don't laugh~" Yinti suppressed a smile, picked up a piece of lotus root and brought it to Yinfeng's mouth.

Yinfeng opened his mouth to take it without thinking too much, and then saw the triumphant smile on the other party's face, and gave him a hard look.

You know how to stare at people, and if you stare again, you will be eaten.

"Baocheng, you really don't want my credit card?"

"No!" Yinfeng ate with his head buried in a snort, refusing without hesitation.

"Then why did you agree with me to stay last night and let me sleep in your bed?"

Yinfeng paused for a moment when he picked up vegetables, and then laughed indifferently in the next second: "It's just that you are pitiful."

"I'm really pitiful, why don't you take care of me, I'll warm His Highness's bed every day..." Yinti teased him aggressively.

"Go away! There are no doors!"

Don’t jump to conclusions so quickly if there is a door~His Royal Highness~

☆, this is not scientific

Yang Yang Yang: How can the orphan score zero in the test? !This unscientific!

Big Big Wolf loves to eat sheep: accept reality, hee hee^E^

laugh ass...

On the first day of the new semester, the crown prince’s name was once again popular in the whole school. One was that he failed seven of the nine subjects in one semester, and he was placed first on the blacklist for admission to higher education. Second, he was the only one in Chinese composition. The one who got full marks and nearly [-] words of ancient prose was stunned to see the teacher who scored