My husband has a throne to inherit

Talking about all the things when he was chasing Song Yang back then, Chang Xiaobai couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile: Back then, he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. It was obvious that Song Yang refused, but he still didn't care. Hit it, luckily, he succeeded in the end.

"Hey, Brother Yang, did you think I was particularly cheeky?" Chang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

"No."

Song Yang answered so quickly that Chang Xiaobai couldn't help suspecting that Song Yang was just playing tricks on himself.But Chang Xiaobai knew that Song Yang would not deceive him, let alone the affection in Song Yang's eyes at this moment could not be faked.

"Then when did you fall in love with me?" Chang Xiaobai had kept this question in his heart for a long time, and taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he asked it out.

Song Yang lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, "I think, maybe it was the moment when you held the messy cake you made and wished me a happy birthday!"

"Ah!" Chang Xiaobai covered his face with his hands, black history, why does his fiancé remember his black history so clearly?

"Brother Yang, didn't you agree, forget about that!"

The birthday cake that Song Yang will remember deeply is certainly not an ordinary shabby cake.

Chang Xiaobai grew up rich and precious, not to mention the servants in his family, and Chang Xiaobai didn't need to cook by himself.As for the medicinal diet, it belongs to the Xia doctor's treatment method, and Chang Xiaobai has only learned a little bit.In addition to the medicinal diet, Chang Xiaobai's cooking skills only stop at the level of being able to cook the rice well enough to not kill anyone.Even so, compared to Chang Xiaoan who can only cook instant noodles, Chang Xiaobai is already considered a rare animal that is good at cooking among noble children.

When Chang Xiaobai was chasing Song Yang, it was not an exaggeration to say that he used everything to the extreme, no matter it was useful or not, Chang Xiaobai would try any method.

Song Yang's birthday was in June. At that time, Chang Xiaobai had pursued Song Yang for half a year, and Song Yang was still lukewarm towards Chang Xiaobai. Even the persevering Chang Xiaobai was a little frustrated.At this time, a bad friend of Chang Xiaobai gave Chang Xiaobai an idea, if he wants to grab a man's heart, he must first grab his stomach.

Medicinal food is an active thing, but the taste is really not very delicious. It is the first time to give my boyfriend heart-warming food, of course I have to make delicious food.So Chang Xiaobai thought about it, and finally decided to make a birthday cake for Song Yang by himself.

Because the unit of measurement of Western-style pastries is more accurate than the vague Yanxia recipes, as long as you follow the recipes, you can basically go wrong.Moreover, didn't the book say that sweets make people feel happy, and it is easier to please the other half.

Sadly, Chang Xiaobai overestimated the extent of his disability, and at the same time, he didn't see the title of the love book "The Book of Picking Girls". Girls like desserts, and boys rarely like sweet and greasy food. of.

Ever since, Chang Xiaobai failed countless times, and the final result was still unsatisfactory. However, Chang Xiaobai felt that it was his own wish anyway, so he found a beautiful packaging box and put a cake on it to participate in the Song Yang competition. birthday party.

As a result, Chang Xiaobai's very distinctive cake became famous in the first battle, and for a long time after Song Yang's birthday party, it was a hot topic in the aristocratic circle. If you change to someone with a delicate mind, you must be depressed to death.

Of course, even so, after Song Yang's birthday party, Chang Xiaobai waited for a full week before appearing in front of Song Yang again. Young people also want to save face. For Chang Xiaobai, not seeing Song Yang for a week is already a big deal. He's at his limit.

Looking back now, it seems that Song Yang's attitude towards him did change after the birthday party that year, but Chang Xiaobai didn't notice it at the time.

"It's so early?" After recalling the past, Chang Xiaobai couldn't help muttering. From this point of view, he had already hooked up with sending Song Yang to him, but Song Yang was so good at pretending that he insisted on hanging him for two years before agreeing to be him. Boyfriend, I feel so bad!

"Hehe..." Although Chang Xiaobai didn't say what was in his heart, how could Song Yang, who knew him so well, not guess it?Of course Song Yang would not tell Chang Xiaobai that he enjoyed the process of being pursued by Chang Xiaobai so much that he deliberately delayed it for two years.

Song Yang's laughter is very charming, but don't think that he can't hear that he is laughing at him.Chang Xiaobai hammered Song Yang's strong chest muscles angrily: It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and there is always a chance to get back in the future.

"Brother Yang, how does it feel to be a prince?"

After recalling the previous love history, the breath of the two of them calmed down, and they began to chat casually.

"It's not good, my uncle and grandpa left me a mess, and now I'm very worried about how to clean up the mess."

"Huh, why?" Chang Xiaobai was puzzled, now that Song Yang was Yan Xia's legitimate heir, in Chang Xiaobai's view, there should be nothing that could hinder him.

"Xiaobai, don't forget that from ancient times to the present, crown prince is definitely a high-risk occupation, not to mention that today's hot summer is still a constitutional monarchy."

Chang Xiaobai stared wide-eyed, like a fluffy animal, Song Yang's hands itched unbearably, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Chang Xiaobai's slender and thick eyelashes, and sighed with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

Chang Xiaobai was tickled by Song Yang's claws, but he was addicted to the sea-like affection in Song Yang's eyes and couldn't extricate himself. He could only resist the urge to dodge and try to focus on the business.

"Brother Yang, do you mean that there is no stopping in the south?"

The highest leadership organization of the Yanxia government is located in the south of Huadu, and the south that Chang Xiaobai said naturally refers to the Yanxia government.

"Yes, and there are not a few people in the royal family who want to pull me off the horse. Uncle, grandpa, there is no hope. He can give me this legitimate position because of the face of the deceased grandfather. Others, He won't interfere."

That is to say, Emperor Kun saw that his blood was no longer destined for the throne, so he simply fulfilled his promise and returned the throne to his elder brother and descendants.As for whether Song Yang could sit on the crown prince, it was not a matter that Emperor Kun cared about.Tsk tsk, after all, Kundi is still an exquisite egoist.

"The people in the royal family are still restless?"

"Yes, after all, the temptation of the throne is still great. Even if it is a puppet emperor, there are still not a few people who want to take the throne. And if there is support from the south, as long as they can successfully ascend the throne, there may be a day in the future when they turn against customers."

That's right, a man who was born in the royal family and doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good man.

"Brother Yang, do you have any doubts in your heart?"

There are hundreds of people directly related to the royal family. Although there are not many people who are qualified to win the throne, there are always a dozen or twenty. Song Yang can't do it all at once. It's better to grab the chicken that is used to worship the monkey. Act as.

"Ah, there are a few, but it will take time to confirm." Others, Song Yang doesn't care, only the royal children who are secretly supported by the Yanxia government need to be taken seriously.

"Well, there's no rush for this matter, I believe Brother Yang, you can do it." Chang Xiaobai is always full of confidence in his fiancé.

"Will Xiaobai help me?" Song Yang leaned his head lightly on Chang Xiaobai's shoulder, asking half-truthfully.

"Of course!" Chang Xiaobai replied without hesitation.

Song Yang showed a satisfied smile, and lingered with Chang Xiaobai for a while, then the two got up from the arhat couch, arranged each other's appearances, and Song Yang formally led Chang Xiaobai to visit the East Palace.

Song Yang worked day and night for a week before, in order to squeeze out a day to enjoy the time alone with Chang Xiaobai. When Chang Xiaobai learned that Song Yang belonged to him today, the original little dissatisfaction immediately disappeared. The wings flew away, happily enjoying the long-lost dating time.

Emperor Kun also knew about Chang Xiaobai entering the palace today.Regarding Song Yang's choice of a man as his partner, Emperor Kun actually didn't have a cold, but what did it have to do with him?So, at noon, Song Yang and Chang Xiaobai were invited by Emperor Kun to the bedroom, and had a tasteless palace meal.

I don't know what Emperor Kun is thinking, obviously he never tires of seeing each other, but he just wants to pretend to be a loving father and filial son. Emperor Kun is not tired, Chang Xiaobai helps him to get tired, and the emperor is always Is it so hypocritical that her fiancé, who is famous in the family, will become like Emperor Kun in the future?

After a meal, Chang Xiaobai was full of thoughts.Walking out of Emperor Kun's bedroom, Song Yang saw Chang Xiaobai's listless look, and thought that Chang Xiaobai was not full, so he comforted him: "I have asked someone to prepare cakes, and I can eat them as soon as I get back."

"Brother Yang, it's not because of this, but... Well, will the emperor change after a long time?"

Song Yang was slightly taken aback, and then understood what Chang Xiaobai was struggling with. "Stick to your heart. It's easy to say, but it's not easy to do. However, Xiaobai, you should have confidence in me, after all, I have good genes."

Song Yang seldom boasted so much, so Chang Xiaobai couldn't help but smile, "Brother Yang, you are a prince selling melons, are you selling yourself and boasting?"

"No, I'm telling the truth." Song Yang firmly refused to admit that he had any similarities with the market woman.

"Okay, okay, what you said is right." Chang Xiaobai knew that Song Yang was actually a little narcissistic. There was absolutely no need to argue about such a trivial matter, and of course he was coaxing Song Yang.

"Hmm." Song Yang nodded reservedly, obviously very satisfied with Chang Xiaobai's smooth hair.

When the two returned to the East Palace, it was already mid-afternoon. Although Song Yang said that today's time was Chang Xiaobai's, but he was the prince after all, and there were some things that he couldn't wait for, so in order to be quiet with Chang Xiaobai at night, After enjoying the candlelight dinner, Song Yang went back to the East Palace and plunged into the study to work hard, while Chang Xiaobai had a beautiful sleep on the big bed in the East Palace.

In fact, Chang Xiaobai originally just wanted to feel the difference in the prince's bed, but he fell asleep unconsciously while lying down, and the clear breath of Song Yang's body remained on the bed. After returning to the dormitory after busy work, the first thing I saw was a pleasing picture of Begonia sleeping in spring.