Actors are affectionate

Half a month later, Prince Gong really kept his promise, apart from kissing and hugging him, each other was in peace, even Yingying was amazed.

Life in the palace is quite comfortable. I was not used to the feeling of being held in the palm of my hand at first. I was not used to it because I was floating on the clouds. I always felt scared that I would step on the ground in the next second. Wait for a little more time to make sure of yourself It's hard not to like the feeling of being pampered without suddenly falling to your death.

Liang Xia stroked the qin, which was bought for him by the man who always had a doting smile on his face. He said that he was afraid that he would be bored, but knowing that he liked it, he asked people to find this legendary qin that was comparable to Jiao Weiqin. Zither.

It would be a lie to say that he is not moved, this man always has a way to make himself feel pampered, it is a very novel feeling, it seems fake, it is like a beautiful dream.

Therefore, I am even more afraid of waking up from the dream.

Don't you like your brother?Do you want to forget senior brother from now on?

However, if he likes it or not, what about senior brother?Anyway, the brother prefers the junior sister, long before entering the palace, the brother's candied haws is no longer eaten with him.

Liang Xia closed her eyes, he is not Concubine Concubine Yang, not Concubine Yang, not Zhu Yingtai, not to mention Cui Yingying, but the younger junior sister, so the overlord, the emperor, the stupid goose, and the scholar fall in love with the younger junior sister , not his substitute.

He used to think that even if his senior brothers didn't like him all his life, he still had to be persistent, but now he couldn't help being moved by another man's tenderness, knowing that "actors are ruthless, bitches are ungrateful", he was just a fresh curiosity in his heart After a while, a beggar is more noble than him.

But with such careful care, how can he control his heart?

Senior brother can't give it to him, he gave it to himself, why not be moved?

Liang Xia, Liang Xia, from senior brother to this prince, do you really regard yourself as a woman?

"Little Begonia."

Liang Xia blinked in a daze, hugged herself tightly from behind with a warm and generous embrace, and couldn't help closing her eyes and sighing.

"Little Haitang, what are you thinking?"

"nothing."

Opening his eyes, he saw a bunch of bright red candied haws in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but pursed his lips. He made a bunch of jokes every day, but he really did what he said.

He took the candied haws and just looked at them with red eyes. He still deeply remembered the touch when he saw it for the first time.

"Tired?" The man's deep laughter rang in Liang Xia's ears, trembling his white jade-like skin, Liang Xia's ears couldn't help turning slightly red.

Liang Xia shook his head and said, "Has the prince ever eaten candied haws?"

"no."

Liang Xia paused for a moment, summoned up the courage to turn his face and asked, "My lord, do you want to try it?"

Prince Gong was slightly surprised, then smiled softly.

"You feed my king."

Liang Xia blushed, and handed the candied haws to his lips.

"Little Haitang, use your mouth." Prince Gong pinched his chin, his eyes smiling into a line.

Liang Xia's hand trembled, and the whole bunch of candied haws was about to fall to the ground. Prince Gong reached out his hand in time to stabilize it, and looked proudly at the shy little pepper.

Half a month, less than half of the play, the game of conquest is coming to an end, it's really boring to think about it.

"Little Haitang, why are you ashamed? It's not the first time we've kissed." Prince Gong took the candied haws, and touched his rosy lips with its icy red icing.

Liang Xia stepped back subconsciously, blushing, and couldn't help but glared at Prince Gong.

He was the one who took the initiative before, and he was forced to accept it. At that time, he was already very embarrassed, but now it was him who took the initiative, and he really couldn't do it.

Prince Gong stepped forward and pecked Liang Xia's lips, and said in a low voice: "Little Haitang, I have waited too long, are you still so hard-hearted now?"

Liang Xia was taken aback, looked up at him, then blushed, the clothes in her hands were clenched and then loosened, loosened and then tightened, after a few times, she let out a breath, and silently bit off a candied haws , stepped forward hesitantly, and pressed his lips against his.

Liang Xia blushed, and stuffed the candied haws in her mouth into Prince Gong's mouth. Her drooping eyelashes trembled like delicate flowers in the wind. She felt that she was trembling all over, but there was a lustful sound coming from the place where her body was hugged. temperature, he knew that he had handed himself over.

Liang Xia let go of the crumpled clothes she pinched, and pinched the corner of Prince Gong's clothes. The dream like a poppy flower, I don't know how long it can last.

Prince Gong chewed the sweet and sour fruit under the sugar coating, swallowed the candied haws, then kissed the somewhat pale lips, and stroked Liang Xia's faintly trembling back with his hands.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord will treat you well."

After that kiss, Liang Xia was hugged tightly in her arms, her red and swollen lips parted slightly, desperately trying to replenish the oxygen swallowed by passion.

Leaning on his chest, Liang Xia listened to the man's steady heartbeat, and leaned against his lover like a woman, unable to bear the warmth, and closed her eyes in pain.

"Little Haitang, take a good rest and have dinner with Grandpa tonight."

The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Liang Xia hesitated and didn't respond. Even at this moment, he still didn't want to make an explicit promise and hand over himself, as if this could prove that he was being forced.

He didn't speak, and stopped stroking his back, and a sigh came from above his head.

"Little Haitang, is this king going to make a mistake? I thought I finally touched your heart."

Liang Xia left the warm embrace in a daze, looked up at him.

"I……"

The other party interrupted him tolerantly.

"It doesn't matter, little Haitang, you know that this king is willing. If you are afraid, just press it first. This king has already waited for these days. It doesn't matter if you wait a few more days. I said that what I want is your willingness."

Liang Xia lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, but finally raised her head.

"My lord, I will wait for you in Jingshui Pavilion."

Prince Gong showed a happy expression, holding Liang Xia's face, "Are you sure? This king doesn't want you to feel wronged."

Seeing his overjoyed expression, Liang Xia breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, showing a soft smile.

"Don't be wronged, I take your lord's heart into my heart."

"That's great, little Haitang."

Liang Xia listened to his joyful voice and saw his joyful smile, but her heart was mixed with worry and joy, and she was anxious and uneasy.

After tomorrow, he will become a real "son".

"My lord, can I ask you something?"

"Say."

"If there is a day when the love is not good, can you let me go?"

"What's the meaning?"

Liang Xia smiled gently, lowered her eyes, and plucked up her courage to say: "My lord, to tell you the truth, I understand that I am just one of the many wives and sons of my lord. I think that one day when I am already dispensable, can you leave me alone?" Let me die of old age in endless waiting?"

Prince Gong looked at him, slightly surprised by his words.

Everyone seeks favor for a long time, and asks oneself not to forget the warmth and grace at this moment. A few people retreat to advance, and they will not say such words that will make themselves unhappy, but when their kindness is strong At that time, he was the first to seriously say this kind of begging.

He stroked his pale face as a reward for his courage.

Prince Gong raised his face and said, "Yes."

"Thank you, my lord." Liang Xia smiled.

Seeing his flowery smile, which was dazzlingly beautiful, Prince Gong couldn't help being stunned.

"Hey, I heard that you haven't finished with that crabapple flower in your house yet?"

Prince Gong was playing with a chess piece in his hand, and cast a sidelong glance at the tea-sipping emperor.

"Brother Huang, how many people have you placed in my mansion?"

"I'm doing it for your own good. Do you think I'm free to take care of other people's housework?"

Prince Gong nodded without thinking, and the emperor was so angry that he messed up the chess game with one hand.

"You really make me sad."

Prince Gong took a sip of tea and continued: "Brother Huang, you want to play tricks when you lose. When will you change your bad temper? No wonder Prime Minister Wang, Taifu Ji, General Qin... No, your subordinates None of the civil and military officials want to play chess with you."

The emperor smiled instead of anger, "I am thinking of you, if I win, I will not be able to afford to be accused of being a master of meritorious deeds if it is spread."

"I think it's a mistake to send Chen Jie to Yun Country to talk about border defense this time."

"Huh? What's wrong? Chen Qing is eloquent and logical. He knows the situation of the two countries like the palm of his hand. He is good at mediating negotiations. There is no one more suitable than him in the imperial court."

"Nonsense, I only know one."

The emperor was stunned, and asked curiously: "Civil and military in the Manchu Dynasty, you dare to talk nonsense, and who is the master who makes you appreciate it so much, let's hear it."

Prince Gong twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "That man has a very thick skin. He is good at pointing fingers at mulberry trees, pointing deer at horses, bullshitting, and making excuses. He doesn't forgive people when he is reasonable, and even worse when he is unreasonable. It is simply rude all over the world."

When the emperor heard this, he clapped his hands and praised: "We Daqing are blessed with this incomparable genius. If we can get this person, Daqing will be peaceful forever."

The corners of Prince Gong's mouth twitched and he said, "It's really unbelievable that this king has the same father and mother as you."

The emperor blushed slightly, cupped his hands and said, "That's absurd."

"Brother Huang, what virtue and ability do you have, no one wants to oppose Daqing?"

The emperor patted his hand with a serious face and said: "My brother, don't feel inferior. Although you are not as intelligent as me, at least you have well-developed limbs and can protect your family and country for me. Everyone has their own strengths. You don't need to compare yourself with your elder brother in everything. I won't feel ashamed, and besides, an elder brother is like a father, as long as the emperor is safe and sound, it doesn't matter if he doesn't learn or skill all his life."

The corners of Prince Gong's mouth twitched more severely. Who is "ignorant"?

"Brother Huang, what are you going to do about the Jiangnan case?"

The officials of the county and the prefectures are united in one line, treating the tea farmers harshly, harvesting the tea at a low price and selling it at a high price, and the profits are astonishing. This time, even the royal family is cheated. Cheng Huwei.

"This matter involves a lot of people. The memorial has been sent to the palace by Xiao Linzi. Let's see how to handle it."

"Brother Huang, you threw me the hot potato again?" Prince Gong frowned.

The emperor laughed and said: "Even if I want to do something, someone has to play it, right? It's better to have a group to write a letter, so that I have to go to Aiqing in order to appease the anger of the public. Sigh, everything is forced."

"Isn't it too easy for you to be the emperor?"

"It's you who said you don't want to be the king. Could it be that you want to usurp the throne?" The emperor's eyes lit up with excitement, as if to say, "Come on, come on, I can't wait."

"I see that Brother Huang is having a great time, how dare you!"

The emperor sighed boredly and said, "I already knew that you are a person without blood, tears, liver and lungs. You put me in dire straits, but you are still complacent... But having said that, King Guang has already hinted many times, what are you doing?" When do you want to ask for an order to marry Princess Shanping?"

"I don't want it. Brother Huang, I will handle the Jiangnan tea farmer case, but you have to find a way to help me solve the Shanping case."

"Shanping has a beautiful face and beautiful appearance, and he is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. Why do you just look down on me? I think that there are very few concubines in your house who love you, and those romantic people outside, who can compare to her."

"Shanping is good, but she is jealous. If she is an ordinary woman, she is the daughter of King Guang. After the incident with Xinlian, I am sure that I will never marry her."

The emperor paused, thinking of the graceful woman who had kept the prodigal son in peace for half a year.

At that time, he could see that the younger brother really thought about bringing this girl into the palace, but the status of the two was very different.Although Du Xinlian is the daughter of a wealthy family, she still doesn't quite match up with the prominent Prince Gong.

He has met Du Xinlian a few times, that woman is well educated, gentle and graceful, if he is, he might also fall in love with her.

At that time, Shanping knew that Du Xinlian had made the emperor's younger brother fall in love with him so much. He was so jealous that he forced Du Xinlian to marry a bully when Prince Gong led the expedition. It was too late when he found out.

And when Prince Gong returned to Beijing, that fragile and slender woman had died under the torture of bullies.

He has always been ashamed of that matter. He really didn't want the younger brother to welcome her into the house, but he didn't want to beat the mandarin ducks. It was just because he was upset and didn't want to take care of it. Who knew that this negligence, he clearly promised the younger brother to protect Du Xinlian comprehensively. , but instead pushed her into the fire pit.

Although the tyrant has been punished and Shanping has been punished, Du Xinlian also dies, and a dead person cannot be revived.

Since then, the emperor's younger brother has been more and more lingering in the flowers, the wind, the snow and the moon, and has received many concubines and concubines, but the position of the royal family has always been hanging, and he has never mentioned it again.

The emperor sighed and said: "I see, I will propose a marriage for Shanping in the near future, but you, Xinlian has been gone for three years, and you should let it go. Now that you are almost [-] years old, if you don't marry again, no one will want you." is you."

Prince Gong smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about your ministers."

The emperor was stunned again, and even said "the emperor".

"You still can't forgive me?"

Prince Gong sneered back: "Brother Huang didn't believe what he said, how could he forget it lightly."

"Didn't I already swear that you will never marry me as the first wife at will, as long as you like it, you will never object again, isn't that enough?"

"Your Majesty, I'm still waiting to see. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

The emperor looked at the lonely back of that unrestrained and unrestrained man, his handsome eyes were half closed, thoughtful, and the dark light in his eyes flickered.

When Prince Gong returned to the palace, he wanted to find the crabapple flower to relieve his boredom, so he entered the Jingshui Pavilion, but saw a group of people surrounding the bed. He frowned and walked forward, only to see the crabapple flower lying on the bed dripping wet.

"Master, master, wake up, don't scare Yingying. Where's the doctor?"

"not yet."

"I'll go see... the king, the prince? The prince Jin'an."

When Yingying knelt down, everyone was also frightened and turned their heads to salute.

"What's going on here?" Prince Gong sat on the side of the bed, only to find that the Begonia flower was not only wet, but also had red and swollen cheeks, and bloodshot eyes at the corner of the mouth. Pulling back the quilt, there was a whip on the naked body With countless scars, she asked Yingying angrily, "What happened? Why did Xiao Haitang become like this?"

"It's all the servant's fault. Princess Shanping came to the mansion, and the servant accidentally offended the princess. The princess wanted to punish the servant, but the young master..." Yingying broke down in tears.

It was only then that Prince Gong noticed that the room was full of servants, and everyone was wounded.

"Qian Yun!" Prince Gong gritted his teeth and said angrily, then looked at the pale face, "Where is the doctor?"

"I'm going to invite you."

"How far is it from Bamboo Court to here, have you arrived yet?"

"No, this servant dare not invite Dr. Luo, it's..."

"Not yet!"

Prince Gong stared at the bruised man on the bed, as if seeing the same delicate Du Xinlian.

Back in the capital that year, there was only a wooden sign with her name engraved on it and a mourning hall.

It was rumored that she was humiliated, beaten, and finally tortured to death. All of this would never have happened, and it was all caused by that woman Qian Yun.

Prince Gong caressed Liang Xia's face, his eyes were a little dazed.

"No, I won't let you leave me this time."

When Luo Buqing arrived, he was surprised to see Prince Gong's distraught appearance.Taking a few steps forward, I saw a man with a pale face and purple lips on the bed, his brows were lightly drawn, and he stepped forward and sat on the prepared chair.

"Doctor Luo, please save the young master."

Luo Buqing was about to check his pulse when Prince Gong grabbed his hand.

"Save him, I won't allow anything to happen to him."

Luo Buqing nodded, and was so surprised that he couldn't help but look at the man on the bed carefully. He didn't know who he was, but he made the dignified Prince Gong look anxious.

"He's fine. He's just passed out. You can take good care of him, but he's weak and may have a fever tonight." He stood up and continued to order: "Yingying, come back with me to get the medicine, and wipe his body clean later. , especially the wound, and then apply medicine for him. Take the decoction every two hours, as long as you take care of it carefully, it should be fine."

"Zhang Yong, go prepare hot water and clean towels."

Luo Buqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a gentle smile.

"My lord, be sure to dry off the moisture, otherwise it will be troublesome if you catch a cold."

Prince Gong glanced at Luo Buqing, and was about to say something when he suddenly coughed lightly, drawing his attention back to the bed.

"Cough cough cough...no...don't hit...Yingying...it's all my fault..."

Upon hearing this, Prince Gong held his hand distressedly and stroked his cheek.

"Little Haitang, it's okay, it's okay."

Liang Xia struggled to open her eyes, seeing the man with distressed eyes, couldn't help but blushed with grievance.

"My lord."

"It's okay. It's my fault. I didn't stay by your side, which made you feel wronged. Xiao Haitang, I will pay attention to it in the future so that you won't suffer."

Hearing Prince Gong's apology, Liang Xia stared in surprise at first, then her chest was filled with pity. The grievance was more obvious in such pity, and she couldn't help rubbing her hands.

"I thought the prince would blame me for offending the princess."

Prince Gong was slightly stunned, and said angrily, "What kind of concubine!"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Liang Xia flinched in shock from his heavy and loud tone.

Prince Gong quickly patted his hand and said, "It's not your fault, it's because I shouldn't scare you. Little Haitang, she's not a princess, I know I've wronged you today, doesn't it hurt? Yingying will bring you medicine, After taking the medicine for a while and going to sleep, it will be much better when you wake up.”

At the moment they were talking, the servants had already prepared hot water and cloth towels, Prince Gong leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"Now wipe your body first, it will hurt, you have to bear it."

Liang Xia was helped to half-sit up in a daze, and the cold feeling from the breeze made him realize that he was naked, so he pushed the person away with a blushing face, and lay back.

Lying down, he hurt the wound on his body again, his pretty face turned pale, and he let out a cry of pain.

"What's the matter?" Prince Gong anxiously wanted to lift the quilt, but Liang Xia held back tightly.

"My lord, my lord, I can come by myself, don't bother my lord."

Prince Gong paused and ordered: "You all go down."

After all the servants withdrew, Prince Gong forcefully pulled his quilt away, pulling the corners of his mouth into a half-smile.

"Now you don't have to be ashamed. Okay, don't move any more, won't it hurt you?"

"But, but..." Liang Xia wanted to pull back the quilt, but her wrist was caught.

"Little Haitang, if this incident didn't happen tonight, you would be mine, so why hide? Besides, your injuries don't allow you to toss about like this. Just wipe yourself obediently, and you'll have to take medicine later."

"But how can the prince personally..." Liang Xia looked at the finger on his lips, and then at the owner of the finger.

"Little Haitang, at this moment, I only feel sorry for your husband, not the prince." Prince Gong said sincerely, looking down at the whip wounds on his body. "I regret it so much, I shouldn't have left you alone and let others take advantage of it. The wounds left by others are like I beat you with my own hands. When you were whipped, did you call my name? When you were insulted, did you hope that I would appear in time to save you? But I am far away, I..."

Liang Xia covered his mouth and said, "My lord, don't do this, it's not your fault."

He felt sorry for this man who showed a fragile expression because of his injury. At this moment, he no longer looked far away, no longer covered in fog, making it difficult to see his sincerity.

If there was any hesitation before, Liang Xia is now sincerely willing to surrender herself.

He is a lowly little actor, but he can be treated sincerely by the dignified Prince Gong, even if he commits himself to a man, he is willing to do so.

Prince Gong pulled his hand down and asked, "It's my fault, you must blame me in your heart, don't you?"

"No wonder, not at all."

"Little Haitang, if you don't blame me, let me wipe your body for you, okay? I swear that I will be gentle and never hurt you."

Liang Xia blushed and nodded, even swore to such a thing, how could she say no?

Prince Gong soaked the cloth towel in hot water, wrung it dry, and then returned to the bed, starting to wipe Liang Xia's arm.

"The doctor said that the wound should be clean, you have to bear with it." Prince Gong looked at him with a frown.

Liang Xia blushed and nodded, trying to reach out to smoothen her frowning brows, but a sharp pain stopped her movement, and she couldn't help shrinking to the side.

"It hurts?"

"No, my lord, I'm fine."

"Be patient." Prince Gong kissed the corner of his eyes.

After wiping both arms, Prince Gong asked Liang Xia to turn sideways, leaning on his chest, holding his hand, and then gently rubbing his back.

"What happened?"

"nothing."

"Little Haitang, I hate people lying to me the most."

Leaning against his warm chest, Liang Xia smiled sweetly.

"It's really nothing, I just accidentally offended the princess, it's fine to be punished, I'm just afraid that you will be angry."

Even if there was something, Liang Xia wanted to calm things down, because seeing the man's sincerity made him feel that it was enough, and he didn't want a man to create trouble for him.

Regarding his words, a hint of surprise and distress floated in the depths of Prince Gong's eyes, but quickly disappeared.

He turned around him angrily and bit his lip hard.

"I won't be kind."

Liang Xia blushed and said: "My lord, I'm fine, just take it for my own good, this matter will stop here, don't blame the concubine, I'm the first..."

Prince Gong kissed that considerate little mouth, while doing so, he was also surprised, did he get into the drama too much?

"You are not allowed to be kind, and you are not allowed to forgive. Also, I solemnly warn you again, she is not my princess, not now, and will never be in the future."

Liang Xia was hugged very tightly, and the wound on his body was burning with pain, but the happiness and sweetness overflowing in his chest made him prefer to endure the pain and be hugged tightly.

This feeling is so good, even after waking up, he is still a prince, and he is still an actor, and will be heartbroken, but he is still willing to bear the consequences, just for the feeling of being cherished at this moment.

A few days ago, Yingying said that she was really special to the prince, and now he felt that special, he felt loved in him, he was so angry and blamed himself, completely different from his usual unfathomable appearance.

He felt ridiculous about his own feelings, the prince fell in love with the actor?But at this moment, he would rather believe so.

"My lord, you have treated me too well." This will be beyond redemption.

Liang Xia felt that the arms hugging her were slightly stiff, and those handsome eyes that he couldn't see were so deep that he couldn't see them.

"Don't call me Prince." He paused, "Call me Jingxuan."

Liang Xia raised her head in a daze, and met a gentle smile.

"My name is Jingxuan, call me Jingxuan, call me once, I'll listen."

Liang Xia's eyes turned red quickly, and her small mouth opened and closed. What does this mean?What does it mean for an actor to call the prince by his name?

"Jingxuan, hurry up, I want to hear."

"Jingxuan." With every word and tear, Liang Xia felt that she was so happy that she wanted to die.

Murong Jingxuan caressed his lips and said: "It's really nice, it's just as nice as I thought, Xia Xia."

He kissed away the teardrops on his eyelashes, his lowered eyes quickly swept across the figure that was about to move, and smiled without a trace.

Bow your head again, the voice of this guy calling his name is soft and sweet, exactly as imagined.

Looking deeply at the scars all over his body, Murong Jingxuan felt faintly bored.