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As if thinking, he shook his head and said.

"This king doesn't know about the previous generation."

In fact, he had heard a little about the scandal between the two, but it was not good news. If it was unknown, he saw Feng Hun's disappointed eyes.

"Do you care about what you just said?"

"Whoever hears it will feel uncomfortable..." What kind of relationship is it possible to say such words?

Feng Hun has heard all the positive words of his father since he was a child, this is the first time... Hearing someone describe him like this.

"...I don't know, it's a different position from yours after all."

To be honest, Shui Zang said that he and Feng Hun have different personalities, so naturally they cannot be compared, but one thing is certain...

"But since that man abandoned you, I just want to say: let him die!"

Fenghun raised his head in astonishment, his crimson pupils were connected with the blue ones, as if he didn't understand what he said just now, he reminded.

"...He is a priest of the Moon Clan."

"so what?"

After giving a boosting reply, convinced of the truth of what Shui Can said, Feng Hun pursed his lips, and a strange surge arose in his heart.

Is it because Shui Can dare to say that because he is a prince?

No... I'm afraid not.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that..."

He murmured, his eyes drifting away. "Everyone advised me not to think too much, or never mention it... No one dares to offend him as a priest..."

The water residue in front made him feel reliable at this moment, he must be exhausted, otherwise how would he not have the usual disgust that made him feel.

Perhaps, he has never known Shui Remnant, since he first met him, he refused to approach him...

"It's true that even certain royal families dare not offend him." Shui Can said to the point, but his standard was naturally to take Feng Hun first.

Fenghun noticed the wound on Shui Can's face, and mumbled. "I knew I shouldn't have been caught."

I thought the scars on his face could make his handsome face lose its charm and make him lose face, but unexpectedly it became the proof of an ambiguous relationship.

The water sneered. "It doesn't matter, you can catch me anytime you want." The scratches of "Little Cat" are like meritorious deeds, and there is joy in his eyes.

"But of course it's bed time."

"Nonsense!"

Ignoring the distance that the kitten should be guarding, Shui Zan still hugged him.

"Anyway...it's windy here, let's go back to the bedroom first."

"You let go!"

The person in his arms struggled, Shui Zan held tighter, and he whispered in Fenghun's ear. "If you want to get out of the eyes of the crowd as soon as possible, it's better to cooperate."

Fenghun's eye-catching appearance has already attracted sideways attention, and with the scene of the royal uncle and nephew fighting just now, many people have started whispering.

In desperation, Fenghun compromised. "I understand, but you have to let go first, wouldn't it be more eye-catching to hug?"

The only thing he really cares about is Feng Hun, and Shui Can can't wait for Feng Hun to brand him as soon as possible.

The news of Feng Hun's disappearance didn't spread, and Liu Yi blocked the news for him.

Liu Yi enjoyed the afternoon gracefully, but Qiu Jin was anxious and restless.

"No matter how anxious you are, Little Soul won't show up." Sighed.

"But... thinking that he might be drowned by the water... I just..."

"If Xiaohun was forced, even if he challenged the authority, I would beat him to death...but..."

Feng Hun has his own thoughts, Liu Yi can only wait, the child has grown up no matter what.

"Hey...Jin, come and have a drink with me first!" Liu Yi smiled lightly, and hurriedly pulled Qiujin to the side, if he was in Chan's house, he was not allowed to sit with him. "Let's talk about the rest of the questions when Xiaohun comes back!"

Qiujin frowned with the smell of alcohol. "It might be too late when he comes back!"

Who is Fenghun's cousin?Seeing Liu Yi's leisurely appearance, Qiujin really wanted to complain.

"Jin you... is really evading the problem."

"Small......... No, me?"

After returning to Xuecheng from Chan's house, it always takes a while to adjust the applicable language, so Liu Yi resigned himself to a glass of wine helplessly.

"You're almost going to answer me, about my tenth confession."

Hearing this, Qiujin flushed red for a while,

This kind of question... no matter how many times Liu Yi asks, he always gives the same answer!It caused him to be targeted by Mrs. Chan, and before parting, she sternly explained the difference in status between him and Liu Yi, asking him to be quiet and appointed.

It seems that Mrs. Chan disliked him earlier because she guessed Liu Yi's mood.

"Master Liu Yi...I really..."

"Okay... I'm done laughing!" Liu Yi laughed self-deprecatingly, not wanting to hear the words of rejection. "Of course I know what you're worried about..."

"…………yes……"

"But, putting aside your worries, you probably like me."

"Scared!" Honest Qiujin, the expression on his face betrayed him.

After confirming Qiujin's mood, Liu Yi was so happy!He thought he was in a better position than Shui Can, at least Qiujin only cared about status, not human issues.

As long as he continues to talk sweetly and find a way to deal with the terrible mother, a happy life is calling for him.

...... But can it really be so smooth?

Qiujin's stubbornness is not as simple as a cow's description.

As for Shui Zan, who is regarded as a competitor, it seems that Liu Yi is a little smoother than Liu Yi. At least he just hit Feng Hun's heart, which is a good opportunity.

"arrive."

The cold sound of water shattered Fenghun's chaotic thoughts of memories.

Feng Hun looked around, only to realize that Shui Rem had brought him to the palace behind Takihuang Palace.

It is said that apart from him, there are four other imperial brothers living in this bedroom.

The scope is beyond Fenghun's imagination. A palace is almost a quarter of the scope of a school city. It is said that the emperor has more than 30 children.

Seeing Shui Can sit on the most comfortable bench in the center, with a variety of dishes in front of him, enough for three days and three nights, Fenghun couldn't help but be dumbfounded no matter how cold it was... Would he plan to take a bite and throw away one?

He thought, the Confessor's family is already luxurious enough, and it is even more surprising to see the Takihuang royal family today, no wonder there are so many people in the border area who don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes.

"Your expression says it all."

"My expression?" Fenghun looked away.

"Well... you will be surprised that the life in the palace is also normal."

Shui Can took no surprises on his face, even contemptuously, and Feng Hun reaffirmed that he was His Royal Highness.

The purpose of the school city is to allow people of any status to experience an ordinary life, and it seems that it has little effect on the superiors.

I poured the brewed Green Demon Crystal Tears from the water, and added a few drops of orange-red stamens. I was a little dissatisfied when I found that the Wind Soul was still standing aside. "Do you need me to personally carry you here?"

He sent off the maidservant who came up attentively, and motioned to sit down.

Fenghun chose the farthest seat, and Shui Can's face dropped. If it was an ordinary person, he might be frightened and hurried to please him, but Fenghun seemed to be unknown.

He picked up some dishes on his own, ignoring Shui Remnant's emotions at all.

"Very well, as expected of you!"

Unable to tell whether it was sarcasm or praise, the water was still and the sound was heavy, and a few glasses of wine were suddenly poured in.

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"Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for your health."

As if talking to the air, Fenghun said lightly, but he didn't even look at the other party.

Shui residual concentration, hesitation.

"Are you worried?"

"Be less stinky."

It still looks indifferent, making it hard to guess.

For Shui Zhan, it was already a shock, seeing Fenghun caring about him for the first time, he was really happy.

A pair of eyes fixed on Fenghun, the scorching gaze caused the cold beauty to frown, Fenghun stared back angrily.

"I said... I don't care about you."

But this look stunned Feng Hun who didn't understand love.

This... what kind of look is this?For some unknown reason, the sight of Shui Remnant made his cheeks slightly warm...

He hurriedly turned his head away, unexpectedly Shui Zhan had already moved over, and Feng Hun wanted to move his position, but he pulled him back to the original place.

"You're really annoying...don't keep leaning in!" Fenghun said, pushing hard to get up, but Shui Zan grabbed his escaped hand.

"Don't run away."

As always, the deep voice was hoarse because of lust, the wind soul was strangled by the terrifying gaze, and the wind around the waist was entangled by the warmth of the palm at the same time, making him tremble for a while.

The man wrapped his hand around him with one hand, and began to kiss softly from the fingertips, like a precious treasure, continuing to the palm and wrist all the way, the wind soul pulled back frequently, but couldn't win the black-haired youth.

Like a flame, with the drowning kiss of the water, it burns everywhere.

"Stop..." Feng Hun bit his lip, fearing that his negligence would turn into a moan of shame.

The touch on the waist received Fenghun's attempt to escape, and he hugged it even tighter. The watery deep kiss lingered on the tender upper arm for a while, and then attacked the thin collarbone.

Although it is not as fearful as the invasion last night, the oppression of the demands still makes Fenghun breathless.

"No... you..." Again and again, he is not for Shui Can to vent his desires!

"You want to vent and find those little pets so much! Don't bother me!"

After finally breaking free, he was pushed back onto the bench again, and when the movement was finalized, others were already trapped inside.

Staring in a daze at the blue pupil shining with silver light above, Shui Can seems to be the king of the world, stroking Fenghun's frightened face, he said.

"I don't want a hundred of those miscellaneous people."

──He only wants the wind soul.

However, the words behind it are really hard to come out of his golden mouth. The only thing that reveals his emotion is his eyes full of nostalgia for many years.

The suggestive words made the bewildered ruby ​​slightly open, and it was welcoming the silvery blue.

Feng Hun stared directly at the eyes that always made him feel stinging, maybe he misunderstood it all the time, it was not disgusting his gaze.

If it wasn't for the hostile gaze, then it would be...?