His Royal Highness the First Prince of Daliang

The end of spring this year was particularly warm.Qi Changfeng had been buried in military affairs for a month, and finally he was able to breathe a sigh of relief for a while, paralyzing beside the little prince as he was at this moment, slowly passing the time.

Under the care of a group of people, Kang Ning's body gradually recovered to an ideal level, but he was not as strong as ordinary people, and after all, he spent several months under the threat of two kinds of poison, Still much weaker than before the poison.

A few days ago, the weather in the capital turned from warm to cold, even under all kinds of protection, the little prince still fell ill.It was just a common ailment, but it might be life-threatening to him. Fortunately, several disease doctors who were good at treating wind and cold stayed in Tangmengxuan in front of Wangshu Palace, and stayed overnight. Before dawn, the high fever in the little prince's body subsided.

Generally speaking, this was just a small incident without any danger, but it really frightened Qi Changfeng who came from outside the city overnight.From that day on, no matter how complicated and hectic the official duties were, how many places involved, how many gatherings of colleagues that could not be refused, how many drinks that could not be refused, no matter how busy Qi Changfeng was at the end of the day, he would rush into Wangshu Palace, to see with his own eyes whether his little heart has fallen asleep peacefully.

One night, when Kang Ning woke up in the middle of the night, he saw Qi Changfeng sitting cross-legged on the footrest beside his bed, reeking of alcohol but full of energy, breathing very lightly, without making any movement, just watching him with tenderness. with him.

The little prince saw this person in a daze, half dream and half awake, and was surrounded by a kind of slightly sweet, hazy and soft happiness almost instantly.In the quiet purple spring night, the light gauze curtains sprinkled the infinitely gentle moonlight, and the long-lasting fragrance melted in the lover's love. Kang Ning was in a daze between the warm brocade quilts, feeling that his whole body was is getting softer and softer—

Hey, I'm going to melt——Kang Ning stretched out her hands and feet comfortably under the eyes of her lover, foolishly whimsical.

Like a cat stretching in a haze, he unscrupulously stretched his toes and paws. Qi Changfeng saw two small cute bumps on the top of the light golden brocade quilt: he knew that there were the little prince's two snow-white feet underneath. Ya.

In such a peaceful and comfortable joy, all kisses are a matter of course.

Qi Changfeng turned over and covered Kang Ning vaguely. He could feel two soft and cool little hands climbing up his neck, and then slowly and hesitantly reaching down along his collar. He also heard the little hands Something complained in a low voice like a murmur: "Big drunkard, it stinks..."

Baby--

Qi Changfeng's first kiss landed on the little prince's smooth forehead.He lingered there for a while, and for some reason, he came up with a rather strange idea: Maybe Kang Ning's skin was so wonderful to the touch, even so soft and smooth that it seemed to have a slight suction—he really wanted to bite it down.

But Qi Changfeng was not drunk enough, he knew that this little thing would make trouble if he swallowed it down.So it took a lot of willpower to get his lips out of there.

"Why did you wake up after falling asleep?" Qi Changfeng kissed the tall and beautiful little bridge of the nose twice again, "Is it better today?" It was extremely light, like a sleepy talk between pillows and mattresses, "—Ning Ning, be good, don't step on the quilt, I'll catch a cold again soon..."

Kang Ning's sanity at the moment is actually not very clear.His previous high fever had already subsided, but there were still faint relapses in the early morning of the past few days. At this time, he was half asleep and half awake, and he was even more confused when he was kissed by Qi Changfeng like this:

"Oh! I'm hot... you should relax a little!"

Qi Changfeng dragged him a little bit out of the quilt, put a hand behind the little prince and touched it, and felt that he didn't sweat much, so he felt relieved, "Okay, the shoulders are exposed , isn’t it hot now?” He put one hand across Kang Ning’s waist and hugged him tightly, and fondled the little prince’s soft and cool long hair with the other hand, “Does Your Highness drink water?”

In fact, Corning is a little bit thirsty.But not long after Qi Changfeng walked in from the spring night, he had been wearing very little, and his whole back was blown warm and cool by the evening wind that penetrated his clothes on the road just now.Both of the little prince's arms got in, and he was comfortably pressing his sleeping palms against his body, and he didn't want to let him go at this moment.

The little prince shook his head, his eyes were still half-closed from sleepiness, and he demanded in a low voice: "Don't drink water, don't talk! Come continue kissing..."

Qi Changfeng laughed sullenly, knowing that if this little thing hadn't been sick, and he hadn't woken up yet, he would never have said these words frankly.

In fact, the little prince is not really that reserved and shy, or doesn’t like to be close to Qi Changfeng—it’s just that his health is finally healed, and he doesn’t have to worry about how many days of life he has left, so that he doesn’t dare to waste the time spent with his lover. Every moment, this is finally freeing up his hands to slowly settle the "vengeance" he gave to Qi Changfeng last autumn.

But the lover lives a long life, so how to get along with each other is fun, and how to see and see has infinite happiness.

Qi Changfeng didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.He simply hugged him and the quilt together, held him firmly like a child, and led him around the screen of the inner room to find water to drink.

Kang Ning grew up being served with rich clothes and fine food. When someone held clothes, he knew how to reach out, and when someone offered water, he opened his mouth and drank obediently.He took two sips of warm water from Qi Changfeng's hand, he swallowed a little anxiously because of the thirst he woke up in the middle of the night, a thin line of water overflowed from the corner of his pale pink lips, and it was faintly reflected in the light of the moonlight. It moistened his thin white chin, and then meandering all the way down, wet his soft front.

So General Qi also felt thirsty in an instant.

He gently put the little jade cup in his hand back on the table, picked him up again with his arms, and couldn't wait to get all the way back to the bed, so he lowered his head and kissed the transparent water on the corner of the little prince's lips.

Kang Ning only had time to utter a weak moan before being completely swallowed by a huge, lingering and dreamy entanglement.

In an instant, the stars and the moon hang upside down; thousands of trees and flowers bloom and fall with one breath.The universe seems to instantly radiate infinite tenderness, and bursts of small and secret happiness everywhere.

At that moment of insanity, chaos and blurred light and shadow, all senses disappeared in eternity, the little prince could not hear the sound of flowers blooming on a spring night, and could not see the moonlight between their intertwined fingers. The only thing he can feel is a kind of savage plunder full of cherishment—and that strange pleasure is extremely extreme, and even makes him feel a little bit of fear, a kind of greedy yearning, and a bit of inexplicable loss.

After all, he was still ill, and Kang Ning's physical strength could not last too long. After the kiss that night, he fell asleep again not long after.

And Qi Changfeng couldn't fall asleep anyway.He leaned against the head of the bed, his arms were half pillowed and half embraced by the person in his arms, and he was not willing to move that night.His gaze was fixed on the little prince all the time, and he didn't even want to blink a few more times, as if he was guarding some peerless treasure—for fear that he would lose the treasure the moment he closed his eyelashes.

When the little prince finally woke up, General Qi just sat there with his eyes wide open all night, half of his body was completely numb.The sky outside the window was already bright, and a branch of spring peaches stretched across the direction of the palace, just parked outside the screen window of the bedroom that gave off warm light.

"Qi Changfeng, open the window for me, I want to see that branch of flowers," the little prince just woke up, and at the same time bossed around sleepily, while stretching a little in the person's arms - because he was too far away It was too close, and his two randomly placed feet kicked around while stretching, and then directly stepped on the man's numb and stiff waist under the quilt.

The delicate and soft touch is especially impressive when the whole body is stiff - but before General Qi's mind fluttered, Kang Ning remembered something again: "Qi Changfeng, General Wen Dan returned to Beijing today, why are you still here?" You're lying in bed, shouldn't you hurry up and leave?"

"..."

How could this heartless little thing have the nerve to say that he was lying in bed?Also, why did you just wake up and drive him away?

However, Qi Changfeng’s harvest that night was still huge—after the little prince’s cold weather gradually recovered, he still acquiesced in Qi Changfeng’s coming to sleep on the bed in the prince’s dormitory in Wangshu Palace every night, even at night and early morning. It was only the two of them on the couch, kissing him clumsily and softly.

And the backlog of military affairs in Beijing that needed to be reviewed by the general has finally been almost dealt with.In fact, under normal circumstances, Qi Changfeng's duties are not so busy, but he has been in the post-war transition period for the past two years-post-war military deployment, military service return home, military merit awards, and the resulting All kinds of complicated affairs are quite a huge project. In Qi Changfeng's position alone, there are seven or eight family members of the deceased soldiers who need to come forward to comfort and condolence in person in Beijing.

In order to secure his current position, he has to handle everything properly.People of any position in this world have always had to do things well, even Emperor Hui also had to scruple and weigh, and couldn't do whatever he wanted.The only real rich and idle person is this one who is hugging him——

Kang Ning held Qi Changfeng's big head on his lap and thought carefully, "Then you don't have to run around every day starting tomorrow?" He asked Qi Changfeng gently pressing the red scar on the end of his eyebrow.

"Should be able to rest for a few days." Qi Changfeng grabbed his hand and put it on his lips and pecked, "Let Geng Fei take care of everything, he has been running with me for a month, and he knows how to deal with ordinary things dealt with."

The little prince gave him a slight push, "You're not good, but let Geng Fei kill him alone? You've only been busy for a month and a half. Didn't he stop for three or four months?" Kang Ning's thoughts turned, "I remember I asked you last time - Geng Fei doesn't have a family yet, right?"

"Why are you asking this?" Qi Changfeng asked vigilantly—why did he suddenly care about Geng Fei, "I don't have a family either?" He lay on the little prince's lap and opened his eyes expressively, pursing nondescriptly The corners of his mouth were pursed, his grievance was very contrived.

"I think Geng Fei is a nice person, please care about him! Tell me quickly!" The little prince pushed him again, "Get up! Your big head is too heavy! You have numb my leg pillow!"