After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

Jiang Yun knew that even if this person was playing hooligans, he was still staring at and judging every word and sentence he wrote.

As soon as he finished writing the confession, I am afraid that he will immediately send someone to Weiguo to verify it.

He was not afraid of Sui Heng's investigation, because this was a false identity he had prepared for himself a long time ago, in case of emergency.That family has benefited from him, so they won't say anything.

What Jiang Yun can't stand is his way of being good-looking when he gets a bargain.

Because of his teasing, he soon couldn't even dictate, because without biting his lip, he would make sounds he was ashamed to make.

He purposely kneads and kneads where he can't knead.

Jiang Yun wanted to put down his pen.

"Don't stop."

He was still holding his hand unreasonably, not allowing him to be distracted, and ignoring the sweat on his palm.

"It's just the beginning, and I can't stand it. What about the rest? You're squeamish.

Jiang Yun didn't know what more shameless and obscene tricks he would use, but now, he really couldn't hold on any longer, and asked softly, "Can you... let me take a break?"

The ending of Little Lover trembled.

Sui Heng's Adam's apple rolled down, and he said in a cold voice on purpose: "When you see someone interrogating a prisoner, he will let the prisoner ask for this or that, Gu really indulges you.

Jiang Yun lowered her head, kissed his fingers, and begged him to let go.

Sui Heng's heart trembled, his hands trembled too, and he withdrew his strength uncontrollably.

Jiang Yun immediately took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, and before he could react, she turned her head, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed one side of his face flatteringly.

"Just forgive me this time, okay?"

His voice was soft, begging in a low voice.

How could Sui Heng stand this.

"alright."

His mouth is no longer controlled by his brain.

"I'll let you off today first. I'll call you up. I'll come back again and continue the interrogation."

Jiang Yun asked, "Where is Your Highness going?"

Sui Heng said with a "huh": "Naturally go back to Gu's own residence, stay here, let you continue to seduce Gu with shamelessness.

Sui Heng felt that he needed to wake up and reflect, because the little lover in his arms was really very seductive.

He didn't know before that he still has such abilities!

If this continues, he will really become a dizzy fool who only knows how to indulge in beauty.

Sui Heng hugged Jiang Yun to the bed, ordered him to reflect on his behavior today, and left with a cold face.

Jiang Yun didn't expect that he could really control it.

To be precise, since he came back from the hunting garden, he has always been able to control him. Although every night he sneaked up to sleep with him and hugged him, he obviously reacted several times. He just wanted to save face and refused to really touch him.

As if to touch him was to give in to him.

Jiang Yun didn't care, anyway, it wasn't him who was suffering.

He just thought it was a little funny.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little tired today, and he really didn't have the energy to serve him anymore.

Jiang Yun's cheeks were still flushed, his skin was hot, and he was so embarrassed by his torment. After putting on his robe, he went to get a book and leaned on the bedside to read it, so as to calm himself down.

There are pens, ink and rice paper on the table.

The top one is not a confession, but a portrait of someone who forced him to draw a fake public benefit afterward.

Jiang Yun walked to the table, picked up the pen, added a few strokes on that face, then raised the corner of his mouth, and wrote three words beside it: Sui Xiaogou.

When Sui Heng came over at night, he saw the painting immediately.

With a dark face, he picked up a pen and claimed to draw a beard on Jiang Yun's face, and painted Jiang Yun as an ugly cat to take revenge.

While making noise, Jiang Yun suddenly coughed.

Sui Heng immediately asked nervously, "What's going on?"

Jiang Yun said it was fine, maybe it was because of the wind and cold.

Sui Heng was somewhat regretful, it had just rained for the past two days, and the weather was a bit cold, he shouldn't have been allowed to wear such thin clothes during the day, and sit behind the case for so long, writing Lao Shizi's confession.

In fact, he already wanted to take Jiang Yun back to live in the front yard, but he couldn't hold back his face.

It's as if I can't live without him.

Sui Heng didn't dare to make trouble anymore, threw away his pen, hugged Jiang Yun up, stuffed him under the quilt, and said: "Look at you, you are so delicate, you can get sick just by blowing the wind twice.

Jiang Yun nestled lazily in his arms and said, "I'm hungry."

Sui Heng immediately asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yun has a good appetite recently, so he counted on his fingers: "I want to eat plums, I want to eat duck eggs, and I want to drink chicken soup."

Sui Heng's expression suddenly became strange.

Jiang Yun: "What's wrong?"

Sui Heng had malicious intentions: "You eat this way, if you don't know, you might think you're pregnant."

Jiang Yun's ears turned red, a little embarrassed.

But already accustomed to his toeless style, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It would be even better if there is another bowl of surimi porridge.

Half an hour later, Ji An brought the palace servants in person, smiled and brought over a pot of steaming chicken soup, a bowl of fragrant surimi porridge, a plate of steamed duck eggs and a plate of candied plums.

Sui Heng asked them to put them on the small table and feed Jiang Yun himself.

Ji An stood outside and waited, he really didn't understand that His Highness sent people to live in the West Courtyard, other than tossing himself, there was no benefit.The bed in the room was so narrow that it was uncomfortable to sleep on.

Sui Heng was scooping up chicken soup, and Jiang Yun picked a plum to eat.

Sui Heng saw that he was eating with gusto, and asked, "Is it that delicious?"

Jiang Yun said: "It's not as delicious as Lishan's, it's too sweet."

"Which Lishan, the one Gu brought to you last time?"

"Ah."

Sui Heng's vanity was greatly satisfied, he grabbed one and put it in his mouth, he clicked his tongue sourly, and looked at Jiang Yun who had already eaten three in a row in disbelief: "Is this still sweet?"

Jiang Yun nodded, and picked up another one: "It can be eaten alive."

Although he ate very dignifiedly and elegantly, there were still some sugar stains on the corners of his mouth.

Sui Heng said: "Don't move."

Instead of rubbing it with his fingertips, he bent down and shamelessly licked it into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

"Well, it seems a little sweet."

Jiang Yun:

Sui Heng fed Jiang Yun a small bowl of chicken soup and half a bowl of surimi porridge, but Jiang Yun couldn't eat duck eggs, so he ate it by himself.

After eating, Ji An led the palace servants in to clean up.

Jiang Yun asked; "Your Highness will stay overnight?"

Sui Heng said no with a stern face, and warned Jiang Yun not to try to seduce himself in this way.

Ji An couldn't help but look at his highness.

He thought to himself, if he remembered correctly, since Mr. Xiaolang lived in the West Courtyard, His Highness seemed not to have slept in his own room for a day. Even if he didn't come to the West Courtyard, he would still sit on the roof all night, competing with himself.

I don't know what to draw.

Jiang Yun was already leaning on the bedside to read, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Then I wish Your Highness a good night's sleep, and I won't send it off."

Sui Heng said coldly "Hmm".

The next day, Luo Fengjun came to visit.

Sui Heng had just returned from the southern period, and asked displeasedly, "What is he doing here?"

The palace servant carefully replied: "It seems that I want to discuss the art of piano with Mr. Chu."

Sui Heng got angry when he heard this, but he soon thought of another idea, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let him in."

Ji An went to the west courtyard in person and invited Jiang Yun to meet guests in the front courtyard.

Jiang Yun asked: "Your Highness is not in the mansion?"

"The one who is here is His Highness who asked the old slave to call the young master."

Jiang Yun felt strange, and felt that Sui Heng was acting like a monster again, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while.He understands that guy's temper. Under normal circumstances, he would never let Luo Fengjun in.

Luo Fengjun was still dressed in white, and he was already sitting in the gazebo waiting. On the stone table in front of him was the lyre that never left him.

He looked very cold and arrogant, sitting like a crane, turning a blind eye to the pastries and tea brought by the palace servants, and did not move a mouthful, until he saw Jiang Yun approaching from a distance, his expression relaxed a little.

Jiang Yun went into the gazebo and greeted him.

"Luo Shizi.

Luo Fengjun returned the gift, looked at Jiang Yun's direction, and wondered: "You don't live in the main courtyard?"

Jiang Yun said that he just went to the garden to enjoy the flowers.

Luo Fengjun nodded, and the two sat opposite each other behind the stone table. Seeing that he hadn't touched the tea, Jiang Yun asked Ji An to prepare another white water and asked, "Is Master Luo looking for something?"

Luo Fengjun asked directly: "Is your hand injury healed?"

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "It's better."

Luo Fengjun was also very helpless, Qi Ziqi declared that he could not play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and Jiang Yun became the only person he knew so far who could only play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".

He is a music fanatic, and he will never give up easily if he does not learn this famous piece of music.

Luo Fengjun said: "You should know the purpose of my coming."

Jiang Yun nodded, and did not reject him directly, but asked: "Why does Luo Shizi want to learn "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"?"

This kind of question is simply nonsense to Luo Fengjun.

"Who doesn't yearn for famous songs in the world, and so do I."

Jiang Yun: "Did Luo Shizi ever think that maybe the composer didn't want this song to become a famous song, and he didn't want it to be spread and be regarded as a standard for the world to study?"

Luo Fengjun frowned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yun looked at him with a gentle voice: "Because "Feng Qiuhuang" is not an ordinary song, but a person's blood and tears, and the unbearable... humiliation experience. If Prince Luo is the composer, he would hope that his own blood, tears and humiliation Is every day played by the world as a tool for comparison?"

Luo Fengjun was taken aback.

He only knew that "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was written by Duan Hou because he missed his lover. The blood and tears are understandable, but where does the humiliation come from? However, Jiang Yun's expression is serious, not like prevarication.

After a long silence, he said, "I don't think so."

Jiang Yun smiled: "Luo Shizi can understand Duan Hou's painstaking efforts, it would be great."

Luo Fengjun was unwilling to leave just like that.

"Even if it's not just "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", we can also discuss the music theory. You—"

He seemed to muster up a lot of courage before he asked, "What do you think of my piano skills?"

If outsiders heard these words, they would probably be shocked, showing astonishment, Luo Fengjun, who is known as the "Music Genius" and who is known as the "Music Genius", would take the initiative to ask others to evaluate his piano skills.

During the conversation with Luo Fengjun, Jiang Yun was also looking around.

After looking around, he didn't see Sui Heng's figure, and felt more and more weird. Just now, Ji An clearly said that this person is in the mansion, and he can hold back his face at this moment.

In the process of retracting his gaze, Jiang Yun suddenly noticed a window with a small slit open, and because most of the window was hidden behind the flowers and trees, he really couldn't notice it unless he looked carefully.

Jiang Yun looked at Luo Fengjun again, and replied: "Luo Shizi is a master of music in the world, his piano skills are naturally superb, and few people can match him, why do you ask?"

Luo Fengjun disdain: "There is no need to say such perfunctory words, can't you be against me? I want to hear the truth, and I don't want to be pursued blindly."

Jiang Yun was a little surprised by his temperament.

Jiang Yun thought for a while, and said: "Then I will tell the truth, Luo Shizi's piano skills have reached the peak in terms of skills, impeccable, but emotionally, it can be more abundant."

"emotion?

Luo Fengjun testified.

"That's right, composing and playing music requires not only profound skills, but also a heart that can resonate with the heavens and the earth, all living beings and all things, and be able to appreciate the beauty of nature, the joy and pain of all living beings, and the spirit of all things. There are famous and everlasting songs, either to entertain people with joy, or to touch people with sadness, or simply to tell the beauty of the scenery. If Luo Shizi feels that he has encountered a bottleneck in the music, maybe it is because of this."

Luo Fengjun contemplated for a long time, showing the color of the ecstasy, and rarely showed his face: "Listening to what you have to say is better than me being bored in the house and playing hard for ten years. Today's spring is just right, so you can use Kunshan to demonstrate it to me." How about a song?"

On weekdays, Jiang Yun would probably refuse.

But Jiang Yun agreed very well today.

Jiang Yun stretched out his sleeves, plucked the strings, and a brisk tune sounded in the pavilion soon.

Sui Heng stood behind the shaded window, seeing this, his face darkened instantly.

Really play.

He thought jealously.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun only demonstrated for a while, and then stopped.

However, Luo Fengjun couldn't finish it, because Jiang Yun's simple song really made him appreciate the lushness of spring, as if there were chirping yellow birds jumping and singing in his ears, which was very different from his previous tunes that deliberately pursued skills.

Luo Fengjun has been a genius since he was a child, and he is a genius who doesn't like to be sociable. It is not easy for him to be full of emotions and resonate with others.

He looked at Jiang Yun and couldn't help asking: "Are you very sociable?"

Jiang Yun shook his head.

"I don't like it, but Luo Shizi can try to get close to something other than people first. For example... that oriole bird.

Jiang Yun pointed to the tree.

Luo Fengjun: ...

Luo Fengjun did not respond, but suddenly said: "I heard that there are many rare music scores in the study of His Royal Highness, why don't you accompany me to look for them?"

Sui Heng's study is in Wei Rui Hall.

Ji Anshi stood aside and immediately said: "I seem to have seen it before.

Jiang Yun asked Ji An to get the paper and pen.

Ji An was puzzled.

Jiang Yun said softly: "Without your Highness's order, I'm afraid I can't easily enter his study. I remember the location and draw it for you. Please take Master Luo to have a look."

Ji An: "..."

Sui Heng who hid behind the window and listened to the movement:

"... "

Luo Fengjun smiled and said: "Forget it, since it's inconvenient for you, I'll come and see you some other day."

He Shi Shiran took the piano and left.

Jiang Yun also bid farewell to Ji An and wanted to go back to the West Courtyard.

As soon as he walked out of the gazebo, he was suddenly hugged by someone around the waist.

Jiang Yun looked at Sui Heng who had jumped out of nowhere, and asked, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Sui Heng said with a dark face, "You deliberately oppose Gu, don't you?"

Jiang Yun was puzzled: "When did I go against Your Highness? I have always strictly followed His Highness's rules and orders."

Sui Heng gritted his teeth: "Don't you see that Gu is deliberately luring you into Gu's study?"

"so what?"

"So, from today onwards, you are allowed to move back to live. You...don't have to go back to that broken courtyard again."