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After Qian Qing left, Chang Xiyang didn't feel much in the mood to eat anymore, the young man saw that he really had no appetite, so he forced him to eat a few more mouthfuls of food and take the medicinal soup before letting him go.

The white jade suet ointment was indeed very good. Chang Xiyang sat on the bed with his back facing the young prince, took off his clothes and applied it absently on his body. The young man was really dissatisfied with his distraught appearance, so he tapped him on the forehead and took it with his hand. Suet cream was applied for him.

"Tomorrow you have to get up early, and go to sleep after painting."

"Okay." Chang Xiyang came back to his senses, a little cold, and shrank into the boy's arms.The little prince embraced him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the quilt to wrap around the person in his arms, "Don't hook me, huh?"

"No,...sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" The young man smiled helplessly, and pulled him to lie down, "What's going on between you and Luoyang? Look at you, it's like losing your soul."

"I don't know." Chang Xiyang buried his face in the young man's chest, his voice muffled, he really didn't know what was causing the chaos in his heart, and he couldn't tell the little prince about these things.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep." The little prince comforted him by kissing the top of his hair.

It's impossible not to care, but now Luoyang has changed. It's useless for him to ask the current fake Luoyang, but he can ask him what happened before... Maybe he knows.

He didn't sleep very well that night, Chang Xiyang seemed to be having a nightmare, sobbing softly in his dream, the little prince was awakened by him, and quickly woke up the man distressedly, patted his back to comfort him.

Chang Xiyang tightly hugged the young man's arms, hugging him a little harder, the fingers holding his clothes turned white, as if trapped in some past fear and sorrow, the young man kissed softly, Soothe him until Chang Xiyang's trembling body gradually calmed down, and his breathing gradually eased.

Chang Xiyang is not a positive person, sometimes even a bit too negative, the little prince is not, but they are not a kind of negative, if Chang Xiyang is a gloomy, obscure and sad negative, then the little prince is empty... …negativity that can never be filled to fulfillment.

This is how two bereaved people are together, yearning for mutual comfort and drowning each other with their own negative energy.

But this is also very good, the little prince thought, he still wanted to hold Chang Xiyang's hand and walk towards the bewildering future.

As soon as Maoshi arrived the next day, Xu Zhong and Zhanyi came to knock on the door. They brought a group of maids and servants, knocked on the door a few times but it didn't work, and finally broke in directly.

The little prince was like an eggplant beaten by frost, he let the maids wash and dress him up, at first he still had a good temper with the little prince to express his strong dissatisfaction, but soon he lost even the energy to get angry and fainted Sitting drowsily, he could hardly sit upright, and his eyelids were about to fall sideways. Xu Zhong was funny and angry, and quickly supported the boy's body, "Didn't I tell you to go to bed early? What will happen if you don't spend a night?" ah?"

The young man looked up at him feebly, shook his head, as an excuse for himself, he swore that he had really been ascetic recently, but Chang Xiyang slept very poorly last night, and spent the whole night coaxing that person , Even with him, he didn't sleep well.

Xu Zhong clapped his hands next to his ear twice to call his attention back, "Look at your Xi Yang."

The little prince was shocked and woke up.

Chang Xiyang has already packed up, and he seems to be in a good state of mind. He doesn't know how many times he cried in his dream last night.

The young man was a little dazed, and stared straight at the man. Chang Xiyang tied up his hair, his face was creamy, his eyes were like lacquer, and the suet jade hairpin was gentle and simple. He took off his usual loose and elegant white clothes, and was dressed in a neat White clothes, white deerskin soft boots, and a moon-white satin cape, with thin white fox armpit down the neckline.

His jade pendant was untied today, for fear of losing it in the hunting ground.Seeing the boy turn his head to look at him, Chang Xiyang felt a little shy, "Don't look, Chengcheng."

When you want to drink, you should be full, if you want to sing, you should sing, when you rise, you should follow the wind, and when you fall, you should accompany the rain.If you are high-spirited, you must be romantic and happy.

For no reason, he remembered this sentence. "Are you a warrior descending to earth?"

The boy held his chin and began to think about the possibility of this.After all... that person doesn't look like a human being at all.

"Don't be kidding..." Chang Xiyang walked over and stretched out his hand to caress the bruises under the little prince's eyes, "Why are you in such a bad state?"

Of course it's because of you!The young man cried out silently in his heart, but he didn't complain about anything. He just said nonsense, "I can't hug you, I can't sleep."

Chang Xiyang blushed, "Be more serious."

It was getting brighter outside, Zhan Yi urged them to hurry up, the little prince put on his cloak and was about to go out, but Xu Zhong pressed him to sit back, "Wait!"

"What are you doing, Xu Zhong?" He was pushed suddenly, very dissatisfied.

"Your complexion is too bad, cover it with rouge." The young man shouted dissatisfiedly, but Xu Zhong was so strong that he had to let the maid beside him paint his face with those women's powders, and had to say , really useful.

Although the bruises under his eyes could not be concealed, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it. The little prince has a red jade face, red lips and white teeth, black hair, and a red dress that is flamboyant and bright. He is really a beautiful boy.

The horses were taken to the hunting ground yesterday to wait, and the two got into the carriage. The young man was a little aggrieved, and he pulled Chang Xiyang's clothes to ask for comfort, and was about to ask for a kiss, when he suddenly remembered that his face was still smelling of powder, Blushing and retracting his head, Chang Xiyang frowned a little, leaned over and pecked him lightly on the face, "It's so pretty."

Only then did the little prince regain his balance, and didn't care so much about the fact that he went hunting with makeup on.

The hunting ground is in the suburbs, it is autumn, and the cool wind is blowing. When the people of the Orange Palace arrived, the sky was already fully lit. Afterwards, there was a grand and formal worship. , with an extraordinary aura, and the queen next to her is very graceful, quite like the mother of the country.

The little prince had a noble status, standing in front, drowsy during the whole ceremony, secretly sleeping soundly, suddenly fell on Chang Xiyang's body, and immediately woke up with a jolt.

He quickly got up apologetically, looked up and saw his elder brother glanced at him, and quickly stood upright, putting on a cute posture.

Naturally, the civil and military officials behind him gritted their teeth and held back their laughter when they saw his embarrassment just now.

In fact, Chang Xiyang was not qualified to stand with the young prince, but the young prince insisted on pulling him, and the Holy Majesty didn't say anything, no matter how dissatisfied these people were, they had nothing to do with him.

After those tedious procedures were over, the group of people could finally relax, get on their horses, and gallop to their heart's content.

It's not in a hurry to be on the pilgrimage, so you slowly wandered around in front of the little prince, "What's the matter with you? Didn't sleep well?"

Without those restrictions, Hao Zhizhang's aura of imperial dignity disappeared completely, and he returned to his usual smiling appearance.

"Brother...I'm sorry." The young man was a little aggrieved and acted like a baby at him.

"I really can't do anything about you." Hao Zhizhang patted his head dotingly, "Ayang really spoiled you."

Chang Xiyang hasn't seen Hao Zhizhang for a long time, and his identity is under pressure here. Even if he is a childhood playmate, he is very uncomfortable, "Your Majesty just joked."

"Why is Ayang so estranged?" Hao Zhizhang smiled at him with squinted eyes, and put his hand over the silent Jiang Yuanchun's shoulder, "It's been a long time since everyone has seen each other? I really didn't expect you to be so close to the third child. Brother also willing?"

"So what if you don't give up, my king's A Yang already has a sweetheart..." Si Song smiled gently, and responded to Hao Zhizhang's joke. He glanced at the makeup on Mr. Orange's face, and didn't say much , but that meaningful look made the young man feel embarrassed, and he lowered his head as if covering up.

A few people got together and laughed and laughed a few words, but they were old and their identities were here, it was impossible to return to the innocence of their childhood, and there was some estrangement.

Chang Xiyang and Si Song met eyes inadvertently, the man's eyes were like the sea, filled with broken light and waves, and he was looking at him calmly.

He looked away in embarrassment, and felt a fiery gaze staring at him. Looking up, Si Song was followed by a rather familiar young man. A little one or two years younger, with a sparrow hawk on his shoulder, with twinkling eyes, also dressed in white, but with a sassy demeanor, and he looked at Chang Xiyang without concealment, as if a bit domineering.

Chang Xiyang was a little dazed for a while, he didn't remember that he knew this young man, he followed Si Song, probably came with him, he didn't know when he provoked that man, his eyes blinked, a little confused I looked back.

Seeing this, Si Song turned his head to look at the young man behind him, moved forward helplessly, and blocked the young man's hot gaze with his body.

The young man seemed unwilling, he tugged at the corner of Si Song's clothes, exposed his head and continued to stare at Chang Xiyang, this action was so obvious that everyone's eyes were subconsciously focused on them .

The little prince was very dissatisfied, and as if declaring his sovereignty, he took Chang Xiyang's shoulders and stared at the man in protest.

Si Song had no choice but to lower his head and whisper something in the young man's ear. The young man glanced at Chang Xiyang again before turning his head unwillingly.

The air smelled of gunpowder, and Hao Zhizhang was a little amused, "Second brother has a new favorite?"

"It's just the entourage who followed, too young and ignorant, big brother forgive me."

"It looks like a child with a very difficult temper."

"Zhang Yang..." Si Song turned the man's head back from the side, and said in a gentle voice, "Apologize to Mr. Xi Yang."

"I'm sorry." The boy who was called Zhang Yang curled his lips and snorted coldly before opening his mouth reluctantly.

"Sorry Ayang, he's still young, don't take it to heart." Chang Xiyang nodded and didn't care too much. He really didn't care about that person's attitude, but that person really...

It looked very familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.Until Xu Zhong, who was behind him, quietly whispered to Zhanyi, "Ayi, don't you think that Zhang Yang looks very much like our family, A Yang?"

Only then did he suddenly realize that, yes, this person's eyebrows and features are indeed somewhat similar to his own.Probably a coincidence, he thought.

The emperor clapped his hands, and called the people waiting behind him, "Bring my horse here." The emperor opened his mouth, and all the people brought their horses one after another, and started hunting.