Long live Long live Long live

Qin Haomeng didn't want to live in the same room and sleep on the same bed with the prince more and more.The prince didn't want to communicate with him, and he didn't even want to communicate with the prince. It was almost a dream in the same bed.Asked him about the progress of the room's repairs, Lin Mo recalled the Queen's entrustment, so he was vague.

What the empress means is that it is impossible to fix it in the near future.

Qin Haomeng muttered, the efficiency of the palace is not very good.

Lin Mo silently turned his head away. If the queen didn't intervene, the efficiency of the palace would definitely be high.

Qin Haomeng also secretly ran to check his room. There were construction debris all over the floor and a lot of tools, but there were no workers. He probably went to eat.

The prince still left early and returned late, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Occasionally, Qin Haomeng wanted to wait for him to come back on a whim, and fell asleep on the sofa while waiting. When he woke up, it was bright daylight and he was lying on the bed, but there was no one beside him.Only when eating, Lin Mo would say that after His Royal Highness came back last night, he was carried up.

Qin Haomeng blinked: "Is the prince's arm okay?"

Lin Mo just smiled and said nothing, it's better not to answer this question, let His Royal Highness speak for himself.

Ever since he knew why the crown prince was unhappy, Qin Haomeng would be in a daze from time to time, thinking how to persuade the crown prince.Although we may not be together in the future, we live together now. If the prince is always in a mood, life will not be good.

The idea is very happy, but it is very sad that the figure of the prince has not been caught.

On the weekend, Qin Haomeng took a late sleep and didn't get up until ten o'clock. Sure enough, there was no sign of the prince on the bed.Qin Haomeng went downstairs after washing up, and found a person sitting on the sofa in the hall halfway.

The man looked up and saw him, smiled and waved: "Crown Princess."

It was one of the people who sent the drunk Ying Chen back that night, the one who took the initiative to say hello.

Qin Haomeng nodded: "Hello."

From the kitchen, Lin Mo said, "His Royal Highness, you are up, come over and have breakfast."

Qin Haomeng entered the kitchen, and Lin Mo was just about to follow when he heard the man sitting on the sofa say: "You really have become a child's nanny, Momo."

Lin Mo politely replied: "Master Xia is serious. This is Lin Mo's job. Also, please don't call Her Majesty the Crown Princess like that. He doesn't like it. It's impolite."

The man curled his lips, watched Lin Mo follow into the kitchen, turned his head to play with his mobile phone, and stopped talking.

Qin Haomeng was not very hungry, and lunch was approaching, so he only ate a piece of toast and drank a glass of milk.In fact, he doesn't like to drink milk at all, but the imperial doctor said that he is growing up, and boys in this age group are taller than him, he must supplement calcium, and a glass of milk in the morning and evening is a must.

Qin Haomeng pounded the ground, always talking about his height and age, don't you dare to have something new!He is only 16 years old, so there is plenty of room for development!

Qin Haomeng came out after eating, and Ying Chen also came back from the outside, wearing a short-sleeved sportswear and sports shorts, smelling of sweat all over his body.The man was still sitting on the sofa, and when he saw him, he waved: "Yingchen, you're finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ying Chen glanced at him indifferently, then turned and went upstairs: "I'll take a shower first, I'll talk about things when I get down."

Qin Haomeng stared blankly at Ying Chen's back, it's been a long time in autumn, aren't you cold, prince?

The person on the sofa looked at Qin Haomeng and stood up: "His Royal Highness, I have been forgetting to introduce myself. I am so rude. I am Xia Qingyang. Hello."

Qin Haomeng responded blankly: "Hi, I'm Qin Haomeng."

After a while, the prince came down, changed into casual clothes, and his hair was slightly damp.With one hand in his pocket and the other empty in front of his body, he is chic and handsome.

Xia Qingyang whistled: "Hey, the prince is so mighty."

Ying Chen said lightly, "What are you here for?"

Xia Qingyang: "We haven't contacted each other for a long time. You just drank once that day. You were still drunk and didn't care about saying anything. No, I'm here to invite you, Crown Prince, when will we go out for a gathering."

Ying Chen waved his hand: "I don't have time for a while, the emperor wants to hold a basketball game for young teachers, and I'm too busy training to take care of it."

Xia Qingyang: "Young teacher? Shouldn't the students compete with the teacher for help? Why is it the other way around?"

Ying Chen: "It is to encourage students to take part in more sports. Teachers should lead by example and set an example."

Xia Qingyang clicked his tongue twice: "Okay, okay, then we will meet again some other day."

Qin Haomeng shook his head, it turned out that the prince was busy with the competition, no wonder he was gone for training sooner or later.

Ying Chen went to the kitchen to drink water and came out. Seeing that Xia Qingyang was still here, he frowned: "Why don't you leave?"

Xia Qingyang raised the empty glass on the table: "I came here in the middle of the morning, and your housekeeper gave you a glass of water, not even a glass of lemon juice. It's too stingy. It's okay to have lunch."

Lin Mo smiled: "The drinks in the Yonghe Palace are exclusively for the royal family and staff, not for idlers. And Master Xia, when you are no longer allergic to lemons, drink lemon juice again."

Qin Haomeng's eyes moved between Lin Mo and Xia Qingyang several times, always feeling that the relationship between these two people is unusual.

Ying Chen's faint voice came: "Let the kitchen cook a few more dishes and cook two that Xia Qingyang likes. He stayed here for lunch."

Lin Mo nodded respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness."

Lunch was very ordinary, with an extra dish of hot pepper chicken liver and dry roasted duck neck, which Xia Qingyang unceremoniously swept away.

Qin Haomenghan, this person's taste is really strange, but how did Lin Mo know Xia Qingyang's taste?

After eating and sitting for a while, Ying Chen went out for a walk to digest his food, and brought Qin Haomeng with him along the way.

Autumn is getting deeper and deeper, the sky is getting cooler, and the afternoon is not as sultry as before. Although the autumn tiger is fierce, but take shelter under the shade of the trees, the cool autumn wind is still very pleasant.The grass and trees in the back garden are growing wildly, and the autumn flowers are blooming, continuing the last trace of vitality.Even if the gardener does daily repairs, it seems that the growth rate of these plants cannot be kept up.

Ying Chen was still striding forward, and Qin Haomeng followed suit, Prince, you never care about the people behind you.Qin Haomeng's stomach hurts from running, and she couldn't help but stop and gasp softly.

Ying Chen noticed that the people behind him didn't keep up, so he stopped and turned around to look: "What's wrong?"

Qin Haomeng looked at him aggrievedly: "You walk so fast, I run after you, my stomach hurts, it's not about walking, you're just walking your dog."

"..."

Qin Haomeng covered her face and squatted on the ground, what did he say!

Ying Chen walked over briskly, took Qin Haomeng's hand covering his face, walked slowly forward a few steps, and sat down on a chair in front of a flower stand: "Let's have a rest first."

Qin Haomeng took a few deep breaths, clutched her stomach, her expression was gloomy and listless.

Ying Chen came over suddenly, stretched out his hand to cover the position he was covering: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Haomeng was taken aback for a moment: "It's, it's okay, maybe I'm out of breath."

Ying Chen sat closer, pulled Qin Haomeng's hand away and rubbed it slowly with his own, and put his other hand on Qin Haomeng's shoulder for convenience.The temperature on the palm of the hand spread to the belly through the thin autumn clothes, and penetrated into the flesh and blood through the skin, making it unbearably warm.

When Qin Haomeng came back to his senses, he was already leaning on Ying Chen's generous shoulder.

Qin Haomeng's expression has undergone several changes: first (＞﹏＜), then o(╯□╰)o, and finally ⊙﹏⊙ morals! ! !

Let's talk about morality later, let me rely on it for a while, it's really comfortable!

Mortals, you can envy to your heart's content, I am the one who leans on the crown prince's shoulders!Hahahahaha.

Wait, what's there to be proud of?

Back at school on Monday, advertisements for the first Young Teachers Basketball Competition in the Imperial Capital were posted in many places.Among all the young teachers in the school, a representative team of the Royal School of Political Science and Law was selected to compete with other schools in the imperial capital.The competition will be held at the beginning of next month, and the players still have half a month to train.

The photos and profiles of the team members are also posted on the school's bulletin board, and the training scenes will be played in a loop on the display screens around the school from time to time.

When Qin Haomeng raised his head occasionally, he could see Ying Chen's handsome face passing in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of space-time confusion.

The students in the class have been discussing this competition. The age of the young teachers is between 25 and 35 years old. The students picked up the details of all the participating young teachers, which is more detailed than the bulletin board.Qin Haomeng browsed briefly, and found that the one with the most handsome appearance was still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The female students especially discussed it fiercely, and it was aimed at Ying Chen, who was the most handsome.During the recess of ancient history class, this topic has never stopped.

Female classmate No. [-]: "Sure enough, Mr. Ying is the most handsome."

The others echoed, female classmate No. [-]: "It's just too cold, brother cool."

Female classmate No. [-] shook her head: "It's not cool. Teacher Ying is called indifference. Once I met Teacher Ying at school and asked him for an autograph. He didn't give me a pass."

Female classmate No. [-]: "Teacher Ying probably has a mental defect, or the family is not happy. How can a normal person be so autistic now? The Empire stipulates that everyone must see a psychologist every week for psychological consultation. Why does Teacher Ying The problem has not been resolved?"

Female classmate No. [-] pouted: "But he's still very handsome."

Female classmate No. [-]: "It's useless for a person who is mentally unhealthy, no matter how handsome he is."

……

The corner of Qin Haomeng's mouth twitched. Doesn't the current trend of society be cruel?And it is cured.

Female classmate: "How can such a person cooperate with others during the competition? I think our school is out of luck this time."

"No!" Qin Haomeng stood up, seeing a group of people's eyes shifted to his face, blushed immediately, and stammered, "I mean, too... Teacher Ying works very hard every day. Training, and he treats people very well, he will definitely be able to fully cooperate with the team and win glory for the academy!"

"Oh... Qin Haomeng and Teacher Ying know each other?"

Qin Haomeng was vague: "Well, I have come into contact with it by chance."

Female classmate: "Then you still have little contact."

Qin Haomeng didn't know how to refute, when the music in class started, the discussion came to an end.

Qin Haomeng tilted her head and looked at the yellowed top of the tall sycamore tree outside the window, unable to recover for a long time.

The crown prince obviously grew up in the palace since he was a child, and the empress is such a good person, how did he develop his character today?

He didn't know Ying Chen at all.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the idle mines.

Well, that's right, Xia Qingyang and Lin Mo have JQ.