After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, feeling a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, he had also heard that when married couples get along with each other, if the husband returns home late due to something, the wife will stay at home.

The husband worked hard all day and finally came home. What he saw was not a room of silence, but a waiting oil lamp and a long-awaited person. Thinking about it, it was also a warm feeling.

But of course there is no such thing as a big family.

The husband and wife have different residences, there may be many concubines and male favorites, and there are many servants in the outside room. Naturally, when the master returns to the mansion, there will be servants to serve him, so it is impossible to talk about keeping the house.

For example, between his parents Marquis Wu Ning and Princess Mingxuan, they frequently hit the palace in the palace, causing disturbances all over the city.

Qin Ye never thought in his life that someone would leave a window for him...?

This feeling is very strange, so wonderful that the insignificant wine he drank at the palace banquet earlier had some effect, making him a little drunk.

He nodded towards the figure, jumped, and fell into the main room without a sound.

The candles in the room had been extinguished, and there were no palace servants staying at night. Under the bed curtain, the person he knew so well was breathing lightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Qin Ye paused in his footsteps, hesitated for a moment before walking in, lifted the heavy gauze curtains, and took a peek inside.

Xie Heng's sleeping appearance is very regular, lying on his back on the bed, with his hands folded on his stomach, his slender eyelashes drooping quietly, and the moonlight outside the window falls on that almost flawed handsome face, like a sheet that cannot be desecrated picture scroll.

Qin Ye's breathing stagnated almost imperceptibly.

He is not a boy who has never seen the world, and he claims that he has seen countless beauties in the world, but at this moment, he feels that the person in front of him is as beautiful as a strand of hair in his heart.

Where the heart was moving, a thought that had never been thought of came up almost instantly, and it was no longer difficult to suppress.

He bent down and looked at the bright red spot on the prince's fair face, his heart was pounding.

He couldn't help it, and wanted to bring the distance between the two closer.

What is the relationship between him and the prince?

The fiancé who broke off the engagement, or the concubine living outside, or the future queen of Daqi?

No one can tell.

Will the prince resist the disgust?

He thought of the eyes of the prince looking at him like stars, the way the prince smiled and invited him to stay in Shuying Pavilion, and the half-open window just now.

Which prince would leave a window in his bedroom for his courtiers?

Having almost no courage at last, Qin Ye pursed his lips and lowered his head a little, and moved closer.

He looked at the bright red spot, and his thoughts were so hot that it was unbearable, but he couldn't make up his mind after all, so he closed his eyes.

Then... like a superficial touch, it touched the forehead.

In just such a short moment, the warm touch of skin contact seemed to spread to all limbs and bones in an instant, shattering his dream and greed as if he was in the clouds after he entered the door. Qin Ye quickly withdrew as if awakened from a nightmare, He took two steps back and made a loud noise in the dark night.

Qin Ye was a little flustered, but at this moment, he heard a slight sound on the bed.

The person on the bed seemed to wake up 'appropriately', moved a bit, then seemed to lift off the quilt, and got up.

But Qin Ye was suddenly stunned.

He is a master of martial arts, he can hear the sound of people suddenly waking up and gradually waking up, the former is slightly short, while the latter is slightly long, it sounds like a world of difference to his ears.

But Xie Heng was neither.

The prince is using the internal energy method passed down in his family, pretending to be asleep!

Naturally, if it wasn't for the fact that his mood was fluctuating as soon as he entered the door, and even after he lifted the bed curtain, he couldn't move his eyes away. Perhaps he would be able to detect the prince's new internal strength.

But he was so fascinated that he didn't realize it!

Therefore, the prince was awake all the time, for some reason he didn't make a sound when he came in, but closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, waiting for him to lift the bed curtain, waiting for him to approach step by step...

Qin Ye felt as if his face was on fire, and even the tips of his ears were burning hot. Fortunately, it was so dark that no one could see his almost on fire appearance.

Xie Heng got up and didn't call anyone to serve him. He took the fire pocket and lit a candle, and then sat down on the bed.

The solitary light was dimly lit, so naturally it couldn't illuminate the whole room, but under the dim candlelight, Qin Ye could see the dislike from the way the prince looked at him...?

Those eyes were hesitant to speak, as if they were saying...

Pretending to sleep alone for such a long time, is this your ability?

Qin Ye's heart, which had been pounding since he made the sound, seemed to have a wave of warmth pouring into it, and finally calmed down, but it seemed to be overwhelmed by the warmth, so warm that it even became a little hot.

He opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Your Highness just...didn't sleep?"

"Well," Xie Heng replied lazily, pulled a pillow to lean against, and pulled another pillow to hug, "Gu is thinking about something, doesn't this just sound like a noise?"

The tone was lazy and natural, without any shyness of being cheated on, and indescribably frank, as if he was the one who took the initiative.

After all, he was the one who took the initiative first.

Qin Ye deeply felt that he had missed a great opportunity, he hesitated to speak, but couldn't speak.

Say what?

Your Highness, lie down and close your eyes again, shall we do it all over again?

Before he could sort out his messy thoughts, Xie Heng hugged the pillow in his arms up again, yawned, showing a little sleepiness, pointed to the outside, and said: "It's getting late and you drank a lot of wine, and you've already packed it up next time. The waiter has told you to go and rest."

Xie Heng's heart was not as calm and at ease as he pretended to be. Just now when he noticed someone entering the room, he closed his eyes somehow, wanting to see what this person was trying to do.

He waited and waited, but in his heart he couldn't maintain the operation of his internal energy, he couldn't maintain an even breathing, who would have thought that this person would actually kiss his forehead?

This time, Xie Heng's face was calm, but in his heart he was not much better than Qin Ye.

Qin Ye refused to leave.

He felt that he was teased enough by the person in front of him, but this person still refused to deal with the aftermath, which was really a bit hateful.

He scanned the room very quickly with his eyes, and saw that the bed under the prince was very spacious, not to mention two people, even six or seven people could sleep there, and there was a beauty couch under the stringed window of the room. .

So, the prince, who was indeed a little sleepy, heard the person in front of him sigh with concern.

Qin Ye said rationally: "The Royal Garden is not the East Palace, and not all of His Highness's confidantes serve you. If someone finds out that the minister and His Highness live together, the rumors that all their painstaking efforts were wasted before will easily arouse His Majesty's suspicion..."

He suddenly became serious, Xie Heng thought that he was really worried about this, opened his mouth, and was about to say that the people serving in the main house are all carefully selected, and there is no reason for betrayal, when he saw this person's eyes were straight staring at myself...

Side position.

This person was clearly not so bold before, probably because he pretended to be asleep all of a sudden for some unknown reason, and showed a bit of eagerness or disgust, so he became more courageous.

Xie Heng was agitated, unable to tell whether he was resisting or not. He avoided Qin Ye's eyes, cleared his throat, and pointed to the beauty couch in the corner of the room: "That's right, that's the case, I'm afraid you will I feel sorry for Yuzhi."

Qin Ye was not surprised by this result, and said in an insatiable way: "I am a seriously ill person, or was made ill by His Highness, and His Highness has the heart to let me sleep on the couch?"

Xie Heng: "..."

Where are you sick?The guards on the third floor inside and outside the royal garden were not familiar with the route, and they could easily get in after drinking, and the only one in the world was Mr. Qin.

But the beauty couch by the side of the room was really not very spacious. Xie Heng only took a look, and he could see that if Qin Ye's stature lay on it, it would be cramped and uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that they slept in the same room.

"Let Yun Zhou come in with a more comfortable arhat bed tomorrow." Xie Heng gave him a stern look, "behave yourself."

Qin Ye was originally ready to sleep on the beauty's couch, but he didn't expect it to come so easily. Unexpectedly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his walking steps were a little unsteady.

When both of them were lying on the bed, he still felt that things were a little unreal.

He felt that the prince's recent state was quite different from before.

Although he also felt that the crown prince liked him in the past, the way the crown prince 'likes' him is probably by using various means to protect him, moistening things silently, and quietly revealing all his emotions.

But since Xi Cheng came back, the prince seems to have changed a little.

The subtlety and introversion that has always been unhurried has disappeared a lot, and it is more lively and calm, and there are more methods.

She would turn the corner and leave him to live in Shuying Pavilion, she would rush to Zhennan Duhu Mansion because of a moment of anger, and she would nervously pretend to be asleep when she noticed him entering the house.

A little clumsy, but downright hilarious.

He thought with joy in his heart, and couldn't stop raising his eyebrows and eyes. Hearing the breathing of the people around him, he couldn't help but passed a little, and called: "Your Highness."

After a while, a soft reply came from the dark night: "Yes."

"I want to ask... I mean..." Qin Ye stammered twice, and finally asked, "What did you feel just now?"

Xie Heng stopped talking.

What does it feel like?

Just a little bit of water, the Sleeping Beauty who was waiting for the prince couldn't wake up, so she had to continue to sleep!

He, who was kissed, still maintained his original posture, but Qin Ye, a relative, took two steps back as if he had been frightened by something.

For a long time, when Qin Ye thought that the prince would not answer, he heard Xie Heng's clear and gentle voice speaking the most ruthless words.

"It's too short, I don't feel it."

In the blink of an eye, Yun Zhou, who was waiting outside, heard the commotion inside, and went inside to wait for the prince to get up as usual, but was surprised to find that His Royal Highness got up earlier than the father-in-law today!

Moreover, these two masters slept on the same bed!

It was the hour of the hour, and His Royal Highness got up and changed his clothes in good spirits. On the contrary, Ding Guogong, who used to get up for morning classes every day, turned his body sideways, avoiding the eyes of everyone, and looked like he was snoozing.

Thinking of the cold water in the palace in the middle of the night, Yun Zhou sighed once again that people can't be judged by their appearance.

When Xie Heng washed up and had breakfast, and was sitting at the desk writing and drawing with a pen and paper, Qin Ye finally recovered from the shock of last night, got up and changed his clothes expressionlessly.

He looked at the crown prince and didn't look at the memorial, he frowned beside the desk and couldn't help asking: "Why is Your Highness worried?"