The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Qiu Zhiruo would never compare himself with that group of men, he came from a strong family background and was born in a famous family, he disdains to compete with these men, let alone deal with them.

He also didn't think they would affect his status, he was not so inferior yet.

When Qiu Zhiruofu walked out of the study room, there were people on the left and one on the right surrounding him. Eunuch Lin and Eunuch Zhang smiled brightly: "Master Prime Minister, what do you want to eat? Our family can tell the small kitchen to make it."

Just as Qiu Zhiruo said no need to cook it according to the prince's taste, Eunuch Zhang laughed and said, "You don't know, Mr. Jingshi's cooking skills are outstanding, His Highness is full of praise, I really like it..."

Before the words of praise were finished, the man in front of him turned his head suddenly, his handsome and noble eyebrows showed a strong gaze, Eunuch Zhang shuddered, and heard the thin lips of the man in front of him move slightly: "Your Highness likes his cooking very much?"

"Huh? Yes, because..."

"Then you have to taste the truth, His Highness likes the taste very much."

Qiu Zhiruo's tone was indifferent, the corners of his mouth curled up in a slight arc, obviously he had a very gentle and kind face, which made people feel a little chilly for no reason.

"Then prepare more crabs stuffed with oranges. His Highness likes to eat crabs. By the way, since His Highness likes his cooking, others should not interfere, so as not to damage the taste."

But if you hold hands, how can it affect the taste?

Eunuch Zhang and Eunuch Lin have been in the palace for many years, they are down-to-earth people, they immediately heard Qiu Zhiruo's hostility towards Hua Jingshi, even though they were puzzled, they still nodded and agreed.

In the small kitchen, Lingxi, a little book boy from Huajingshi, was about to help him, but Eunuch Lin stopped Lingxi with a vague expression on the side: "Young Master Jingshi, you need to be more careful when cooking meals for Your Highness. One hand is fine."

Lingxi was young, and immediately wanted to express his dissatisfaction. Hua Jingshi curled up the corner of his mouth first: "Okay, father-in-law."

He lowered his head to peel the crab meat, and his fingertips were pricked with some blood. He washed the blood off his fingers as if he didn't feel any pain, and continued to peel the crab meat.

Lingxi was jealous, and Eunuch Lin couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear children. If he had a child, the child should be the same age as Hua Jingshi.

Besides, Hua Jingshi is a dutiful person, well-behaved and obedient, with all his heart and eyes full of His Highness, and he doesn't have so many perverted thoughts, he sees it all.

After peeling a crab, Eunuch Lin couldn't help but said: "Take a break. Your Highness is still going to bed, so don't worry."

"Eunuch, did the prime minister ask you to pass the message?"

Hua Jingshi asked a question suddenly, Eunuch Lin remained silent, no answer is the best answer, Hua Jingshi smiled again, "Grandpa Xie, Jingshi understands."

It's a smart one.

He doesn't talk much, he is cautious in his words and deeds, he knows what to say and what not to say, and he knows what to say, and he is very measured.

After all, Eunuch Lin couldn't bear it anymore. When Lingxi came back after taking the golden sore medicine, he stopped Lingxi again, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Jingshi, you must remember at dinner time, keep your words low, Your Highness asks you What, don't talk. You are smart and know what our family means."

Yu Qing won't take a nap for a long time, but will stay on the bed for a long time. His limbs sink into the soft bedding, his body softens into a puddle of water, and his thoughts are wandering around.

When he was picked up and hugged in his arms, he just moved his eyelids, and he didn't mean to resist.

"Your Highness, raise your hand."

"Your Highness, support me."

"..."

When he woke up, it seemed that Qiu Zhiruo was a different person, the person who was biting his mouth before didn't seem to be Qiu Zhiruo, but an evil ghost who had been robbed.

"Uncle." Yu Qing called him that on purpose, and raised her sleepy pink face, "Isn't it proper for us uncle and nephew to be so close?"

"Besides, Gu is the crown prince, Qiu Zhiruo, who gave you the courage to hug Gu like this?"

Chou Zhiruo listened to his threats, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, his slender knuckles were wrapped around his silk-smooth black hair, and he lowered his head and took another sniff.

"Your Highness is beautiful and beautiful, I really can't put it down." Qiu Zhiruo pressed his face into the little prince's neck, all senses were occupied by the sweet breath,

After scrolling for a few times, he murmured, "Why is it so fragrant?"

"It's you who stinks!" The little prince was annoyed by being rubbed, and slapped the opponent's face away, and the opponent continued to slap his face, and he gave another loud slap, separated the two sides with his elbow, and warned fiercely, "Don't touch Gu with your dirty mouth again."

"Then lick Your Highness..."

"Not allowed either!"

When this matter was brought up, Yu Qing got angry again, after glaring fiercely at Qiu Zhiruo for a while, Qiu Zhiruo picked him up with a smile, and said something in a low voice to the palace attendants.

The palace servants who had been waiting outside brought the dinner, and when Huajing was there, Yu Qing had a good appetite recently, and sat at the table, feeling very hungry.

After eating a mouthful of crab-stuffed oranges, Qiu Zhiruo realized why the prince liked Huajing so much, and his culinary skills were really outstanding.

Picked crab roe and crab meat are put into the peeled oranges, orange juice and a little wine are added. Every mouthful of crab meat is tender and refreshing, with a touch of orange fragrance.

Yu Qing really liked this dish very much, Qiu Zhiruo fed him mouthful after mouthful, and sometimes he would urge him with his eyes when he was slow to feed, and couldn't wait to have the second mouthful.

When he was half full, Hua Jingshi came over without haste and brought a porcelain bowl filled with freshly made pastries.

It's a pity that Yu Qing didn't want to eat sweets at this time, so he asked Hua Jingshi to withdraw, Hua Jingshi obediently took orders, and was about to turn around and leave when his sleeves slipped down, revealing red fingers with wounds all over them inadvertently.

"Wait—" Yu Qing called to stop him, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Hua Jingshi was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect the crown prince to suddenly intervene in this matter, he pursed his lips and said that he accidentally touched it.

Yu Qing didn't believe such rhetoric. He hated others lying, so he kept a cold face, and a stagnant atmosphere lingered in the dormitory.

No one spoke.After a while, Qiu Zhiruo said lightly: "Your Highness, let's eat first, otherwise the food will be cold."

When Yu Qing glanced at the palace man, he didn't know if it was his delusion. The little bookboy beside Hua Jingshi looked at Qiu Zhiruo angrily, and even Eunuch Lin secretly glanced at Qiu Zhiruo, as if... afraid of something.

He is very smart, and immediately understood who was making trouble secretly, and when the chopsticks were brought to his mouth, he turned his head to avoid: "Master Prime Minister, what do you mean? Who gave you the courage to order the lonely people?"

Qiu Zhiruo put down his chopsticks, and said calmly: "I didn't do anything. I just asked him to pay attention to the safety of the ingredients and not let dirty people touch it. Your Highness, I care about you. Is there something wrong with that?"

Yu Qing didn't come back to his senses for a while, when he looked at Hua Jing, Hua Jing still had that well-behaved appearance, but there was a bit of compromising silence in it.

Compared with the bastard uncle Qiu Zhiruo, he believed in Hua Jingshi more. The most important thing was that Hua Jingshi's cooking was delicious, and he didn't want Hua Jingshi to be wronged.

"You are not allowed to bully him." The little prince sat on the man's lap and raised his head to warn, "He is an orphan, and no one can bully him except Gu."

"Your Highness, how dare I bully the prince of the Jing Dynasty." The man was very helpless. He wrapped his arms around his soft waist and held the prince's little face with the other. Somewhat impolite. I heard that there is a palace in the palace that has been unused for a long time, and the scenery there is beautiful, and arranging them there can be regarded as preserving your reputation."

"If you want to eat the food cooked by Mr. Jingshi, you can send him over. Once or twice, he can also walk around to keep fit."

Yu Qing tilted his head, and just happened to let half of his face lie on the man's palm, and he murmured: "It's all right, you can figure it out."

The right to dispose of Hua Jingshi and Xie Xuanying just fell into the hands of Qiu Zhiruo, a satisfied smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Hua Jingshi from a place where the prince could not see.

Do you think that showing weakness can win the sympathy of the prince?

The prince is indeed simple and easy to soften his heart, but the prince wants face even more.

The rumors in the palace reached the point where they couldn't be controlled. When Qiu Zhi wanted to deal with Xie Xuanying and Hua Jing, although he had selfish intentions, he was more for the prince's sake.

What does it look like to be the heir apparent of a country who raises the proton of the defeated country in the East Palace as a male pet and plays with it.

Xie Xuanying changed places when she was in Huajing, although

The environment is better, and there are more servants in the palace, but in fact, they are far away from the East Palace, which is equivalent to being exiled.

Xie Xuanying just fell asleep and was forced to move. He had no luggage and was driven around like cattle and sheep.

The prince hadn't seen him for a long time.

Although he didn't give the prince a good look in the past, the prince would lie by his window and peek at him every day, with a nympho-like face on his face, and he was annoyed every day seeing that face.

I don't know when, he began to look forward to seeing the prince, but the prince would not come to find him.

In the dead of night, when Huajing came to visit, the two gathered together, dismissed the surrounding palace people, and discussed in a low voice.

"The Prime Minister's possessiveness towards His Highness is extraordinary."

"Impossible, they are..."

Before Hua Jingshi finished speaking, Xie Xuanying was frightened by the shocking words, and subconsciously refuted, but in exchange for a light look.

Xie Xuanying immediately fell silent.

Although the little prince has a bad temper, he is very skinny, his soft voice is even more charming, and his bad expression when he deliberately teases people is very exciting.

So what if he is an uncle or nephew?If the crown prince was his nephew, he couldn't help it...

Xie Xuanying was taken aback by this absurd idea, and Hua Jingshi said in the opposite direction: "Master Xie, we must think of a way. Although this palace is cleaned all the year round, it is no different from a 'cold palace' in the eyes of outsiders. It is difficult for us on weekdays. Seeing His Highness, moving here, it is even more difficult to see His Highness."

"Besides, with the prime minister as a hindrance, he won't let us have a chance to meet His Highness."

Xie Xuanying was a little stunned, his head was in a mess, he was not good at the court's thinking, and he didn't understand why the prime minister wanted to target them.

Just getting along for a while, Hua Jingshi looked at Xie Xuanying's sleepwalking face, and understood that this is a stupid person, and they can't play together.

He got up slowly, and when he left, he glanced sideways at Xie Xuanying again: "This is not a river and lake. Sooner or later, His Highness will accept a concubine to serve him, and there will be a crown prince in the future. Then we will be in even more danger."

"Jingshi has no intention of targeting Mr. Xie, but for the sake of serving a master, I would like to remind you. Mr. Xie, think about it carefully."

When Huajing returned to the bedroom, Lingxi asked anxiously: "Young Master, how is it going? Can we still see His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Don't you hate Your Highness very much?"

The little book boy blushed, and said with a twist: "Who said I hate it..." Hua Jingshi's eyes teased, and he said embarrassedly, "I was blind at that time, and was deceived by traitors. Your Highness is the best, and he even praised me. The hair is well combed."

Hua Jingshi looked at Lingxi and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Lingxi is his half-brother. His mother and concubine are not favored, and the palace people often skimp on their expenses. They don't have enough food and clothing on weekdays. Thanks to a guard for relief.

Not long after his mother and concubine gave birth to him, the guards took care of their mother and son.The unfavored concubine and the handsome guard, the two are easy to spark in the closed harem.

Not long after Huajing became conscious, his mother and concubine became pregnant, and the guards took the child out of the palace to raise him. When the child was a little older, he sent him back to the palace and spent money to take care of him, making Lingxi his bookboy.

The spiritual breath was still haunting him, and when he asked when he could see the prince, Hua Jingshi was not sure about paying attention, so he couldn't give an accurate answer.

Suddenly, the door was shaken open by a strange force, Xie Xuanying pushed the door abruptly and entered, his handsome face flushed red, his eyes dodged, and he said in an extremely unnatural way.

"What can you do?"

The next day, Yu Qing was dragged by Qiu Zhiruo to practice archery. He has no strength at all in his small body, and it is difficult for him to draw a bow.

The angry little face was extremely vivid under the sunlight, and it was so beautiful that it was eye-catching. Qiu Zhiruo hugged the prince from back to front, put his hands on the soft back of his hands, and said with a light smile: "Your Highness, let me teach you. "

Yu Qing didn't want to practice these, he wasn't interested, and luckily Qiu Zhiruo didn't want to teach him right away, but kept touching his little hands out of selfishness.

The slender white fingers were constantly kneaded and played, and the slender knuckles were stuck into the gaps between the fingers one by one, and then completely wrapped the smaller hand.

When the two fingers intertwined, Qiu Zhiruo felt a morbid sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if something filled his heart and made him feel extremely comfortable.

Soon, simply touching his hands could not satisfy his selfish desires.

The little prince's purple robe was rubbed into a mess, he lowered his head and opened his eyes wide, staring at the messy hand, quickly glanced at the palace servants around him who bowed their heads, and said in a low voice, "Qiu Zhiruo!"

"Your Highness, they are all ministers, and they won't gossip." Qiu Zhiruo teased him deliberately, seeing that his ears were turning red, "Here, we can do whatever we want."

Yu Qing's face was flushed with anger, and there was a sharp sound from the side. He hurriedly broke free from his embrace, and faced Eunuch Lin's mixed expressions of astonishment and confusion.

"When did you panic so much?"

One sentence brought Eunuch Lin back to his thoughts, and he said anxiously: "Your Highness, Mr. Xie is ill, very seriously ill, and the imperial doctor said he will not live long!"

"Sick?" Yu Qing frowned, while Qiu Zhiruo answered in a cold voice, "Why did you suddenly get sick?"

Getting sick right after moving to the new palace, this timing is too coincidental, Qiu Zhiruo could not believe that things would be so simple.

"The imperial doctor said that it might be due to the unacceptable climate, coupled with longing for illness, depression in the heart, after a long time, he developed a heart disease, suddenly changed his residence and broke out together, Mr. Xie fell ill."

When Eunuch Lin thought of Xie Xuanying's face, he was frightened, "Mr. Xie is unconscious, and occasionally when he wakes up, he still talks about your Highness...Your Highness, do you need to visit?"

Qiu Zhiruo chuckled, and looked at the prince: "Look, why don't you look at it. Some people miss the prince and become sick, so they become lovesick. His Highness has always been merciful, and now Mr. Xie fell ill because of him, how can he not go?" visit?"

"Your Highness, do you think so?"

I don't know if it's Yu Qing's delusion, but when he said "be merciful everywhere" and "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", Qiu Zhiruo bit the words emphatically, and hid his knife in his smile, with a sense of resentment.

Frankly speaking, Yu Qing didn't care about Xie Xuanying's illness.

If you are sick, you should go to the imperial doctor. What do you do with him?He doesn't know how to treat diseases, and going there will also add trouble.

But the little prince didn't want to continue basking in the sun here, and he didn't want to shoot arrows, and he didn't want to be touched by his uncle, so he nodded solemnly: "It's time to see Xie Xuanying. I'm seriously ill and still miss Gu, Gu is really touched."

Qiu Zhiruo's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his handsome and noble brows sank, carrying the low air pressure that was about to come.

The prince really wants to see that man.

Isn't it just sick, why is the prince so flustered?What, are you afraid that his little lover will die of illness?

Qiu Zhiruo grabbed the little prince's wrist, the little prince looked down, his eyes were indifferent: "Uncle, Gu's male pet is sick, Gu is very worried, I really can't be distracted here to accompany you archery. Another day, another day Gu must have fun with uncle."

Male favorite.

Qiu Zhiruo almost gritted his teeth.

Holding the prince's knuckles trembling unceasingly, veins appeared on the back of his hand, but he still had to restrain his strength so as not to hurt the prince, the prince's skin and flesh were so delicate that he couldn't stand hard treatment.

After a while, Qiu Zhiruo let go of the hand that restrained the prince's wrist, and returned to his handsome appearance. He smiled at the prince, "Your Highness, you said that, next time I want to have fun with my ministers."

Yu Qing hummed casually, and hurriedly left with the palace servants, Qiu Zhiruo looked at the fleeing figure indifferently, feeling even more depressed in his heart.

With a guard approaching, he suddenly picked up the longbow on the ground and shot three arrows at an extremely fast speed.

The arrow pierced through the air at an extremely fast speed, and after a sharp roar, the bull's-eye was shot through with a bang.

The attendant was dumbfounded, a strand of black hair fluttered in the air and fell on his palm. Under the scorching sun, cold sweat broke out on his back.

The man in front put down his bow and turned around, showing him a gentle smile: "What's the matter?"

That smile seems to say, if there is nothing important, you are dead.