Duan Zhishaohua

As soon as the warm wind entered the room, the crimson dress was lifted by a corner.Dong'er brushed past the black door, just stepped into the house, and saw the black-clothed court uniform suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

"My lord." She was surprised, she was still holding the lacquer plate in her hand, she almost knelt down due to instability.

The slightly weird atmosphere was interrupted by Dong'er in this way, Pei Jing looked back with some dissatisfaction, and saw the breakfast in Dong'er's hand.A bowl of Japonica porridge, a bowl of soy milk, crispy pickled cucumbers, assorted vegetables, and served with goose feet.

Pei Jing didn't ask her to get up, and stared at the meal for a while, seemingly thinking about something, but didn't seem to think about it.

He just came back from court, and he should usually be in the study to deal with official business at this time on weekdays.It's just that today's mind suddenly changed, and when he realized that his feet were heading towards this place.

After a while he said: "Get up."

Dong'er breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and put the meals on the table one by one.Looking at Pei Jing, he said cautiously: "Is the prince going to eat here?"

She just asked one more question as a maid, but she didn't know that Duan Shaohua and Pei Jing both changed their faces at the same time.

Duan Shaohua must have been reluctant to think about it, for Pei Jing, he wished he could see each other less, let alone eating at the same table, which sounds extremely harmonious.

In contrast, Pei Jing did have some unspeakable resistance, but it was undeniable that there was some expectation hidden in it.He is the majestic Prince Jing, so many people in the court or in the market are waiting for the honor to invite him to eat at the same table, but every time they just ask for him, it is really boring.But if with this period of time!Pei Jing could almost imagine how he was reluctant with a bitter face, or stubborn with a cold voice... Thinking of this, he secretly smiled.

In guessing, he looked at Duan Shaohua, there was no need to delve into it, that face was rigidly refusing, and the distance was silently outlined in a deep voice.He almost didn't tell him to go, he didn't dare.

Pei Jing's eyes became playful again, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, this king will have dinner here today."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Duan Shaohua's face immediately darkened.

The smile grew stronger, and icicles began to freeze in the air.

However, Dong'er didn't know it yet, but he was a little more proud because the prince wanted to eat here, and said briskly: "Please wait a moment, my lord, I will go to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"No need." Pei Jing seemed to think that Duan Shaohua wasn't bothered enough, and said with a smile, "It's fine for me to use the same pair as him."

Now it's not just Duan Shaohua, even Dong'er's face is covered with a strange color.

Although she has only come to the mansion not long ago, she has never heard anyone say that the prince is so close to anyone.What's more, those two times... While thinking about it, she looked at Duan Shaohua with a look of embarrassment.

There were a lot of thoughts in his head, but after all, it was the masters' business. Dong'er wanted to return to thinking, but finally bowed and retreated.

Finally quiet down, the two sat quietly, and no one spoke for a long time.

The light in the room settled down, and the ground was as quiet as water.

Pei Jing was a little unaccustomed to this kind of deadness, he rolled his eyes slightly, Duan Shaohua, half of his face was shrouded in golden light, was surprisingly quiet, supported by the gentle sunlight, silent as if he had no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.His fair skin became more and more transparent under the sun, as if he would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes.

He froze for a moment, his hand on the table touched the porcelain spoon.

Hearing the crisp sound, Duan Shaohua quickly dodged like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and stood three or five steps away watching Pei Jing, his eyes full of vigilance.

The hand that Pei Jing stretched out stopped in the air, hanging awkwardly.

She withdrew her hand angrily, and the warmth in her heart disappeared without a trace.He looked at Duan Shaohua who was like a frightened bird not far away, and said in an evil voice: "Come here."

This sound penetrated the eardrums, shattered the beauty in the golden light, and completely broke the quiet appearance.

Duan Shaohua moved a few times, but still couldn't move.He knew that he was in the palace now, he knew who he was now, and he knew that there was no room for him to reject the prince.But subconsciously, he just wanted to resist everything about this person.

Seeing him dawdling, it was intentional at all.Pei Jing was also annoyed, and suddenly shouted: "You still don't come here."

Duan Shaohua was startled, he was deeply afraid of this person and greeted him again, gritted his teeth, and walked a few steps carefully.

Preserving his thoughts, he procrastinated again and again, Pei Jing snorted impatiently, stretched out his long arm and grabbed Duan Shaohua's hand forcibly.

Suddenly, Duan Shaohua trembled all over, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was very close to Pei Jing, and his sinister face was right in front of him.

He moved anxiously, but unexpectedly his waist was clasped even tighter.

There were still pinch marks on his waist last night, and the pain left by Pei Jing's movement was awakened again.Duan Shaohua showed a little pain, and finally dared not move.

He just huddled in Pei Jing's arms without saying a word, the unexpected silence made people feel a little uncomfortable.

After the mood gradually calmed down, Duan Shaohua regained his courage, looked up at Pei Jing who was getting closer, and said coldly: "Does the lord want to have breakfast like this?"

Pei Jing took his hand, and squeezed his face in dissatisfaction, until Duan Shaohua frowned in pain before letting go.

There was no resistance, no struggle, but just quietly let him move.

Pei Jing smiled calmly, and deliberately said: "Who said that you can't eat like this." After saying that, he took Duan Shaohua's hand and moved it to the spoon of Bijaponica porridge, "It's good that you come and feed me .”

Duan Shaohua raised his eyebrows, and stared at him without any surprise.

Jun Lang's face became a little more angry because of this stare, and there was a little red on his face, which intersected with the red on his lips, as if it was so gorgeous that it was about to seep into his heart.

Pei Jing raised his hand a little, and his fingertips touched Duan Shaohua's lips.

Duan Shaohua was startled, subconsciously turned his head away, and was soon pressed back by Pei Jing forcefully.

"Eat." He seemed displeased, but there was a clear smile on his lips.

Duan Shaohua looked at the bowl of porridge, touched the spoon, and looked at Pei Jing, but he still couldn't do this kind of thing.

Pei Jing originally waited with interest for a while, but gradually became impatient, "Why, I still want this king to feed you!"

With an expressionless face and a cold tone, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became suffocated.

The unforgettable and terrifying memory was turned over again, Duan Shaohua gritted his teeth, took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Pei Jing's mouth.

The chefs of the palace cook even a bowl of porridge delicately and deliciously, but Pei Jing is tired of eating it every day, but this time it is a little different.

Seeing Duan Shaohua resisting his reluctance and obedience, the rice porridge in his mouth seemed to become more delicious.Forcing him, watching his unwillingness, these have become the best condiments.

Duan Shaohua mechanically maintained the movement of his hands, and after an unknown period of time, his wrists tightened again, "Enough."

A sudden joy in his heart, he had had enough.

But the voice that disappointed him sounded again, "You just let me eat porridge wholeheartedly, you didn't see anything else!"

He held his breath in his throat again, telling himself to bear it again.

First served side dishes, but Pei Jing was picky again.Served soy milk, but also disliked the taste, as if he was a careless cook.

Duan Shaohua's hands trembled slightly, if possible, he really wanted to splash the bowl of soy milk on the face of Prince Jing who wanted to find fault.But his subconscious quality does not allow him to do so, and he is more aware of Ruoran's impulsive fate.He has practiced the punishment for offending Prince Jing several times.

Duan Shaohua sighed, put down the soy milk with one hand, and kindly suggested: "My lord doesn't seem to be satisfied with these, so let the cook redo it until it suits your taste."

He spoke with a slight smile on his face.Cold, revealing the sarcasm inside.

That was the smell of being despised, Pei Jing curled his lips together, and quickly grabbed his jaw, "You really don't know how to live or die."

Duan Shaohua was still leaning in his arms, and saw Pei Jing's face full of evil spirits at a glance.

He is so erratic, sometimes happy and sometimes angry, oppressive at every turn.But it was only for a moment, Duan Shaohua couldn't take it anymore.

If he struggles again now and fights recklessly, how many wounds will Prince Jing add to his body.

He wanted to protect himself, but his chest was full of violence caused by this man.Before meeting him, he thought that he could live a clean life, but unexpectedly he was involved in the big circle of the palace, and he had to bear the title of male favorite, let alone whether he could get the treasure girl and the second elder again in this life. understanding.

Everything that should have been logical was torn apart by this person.

The fingers pinched between the sleeves formed a terrifying arc, and the fingertips were white, and the sun could not dispel the coldness, but it looked like a gloomy white bone.

"My lord." He didn't know how he opened his mouth, and the hatred was condensed in his throat, "Where did I offend my lord, how did I offend you?"

He really didn't understand, "You are the prince. Except for the harem, all men and women in the world can be chosen by the prince. I feel that I am ordinary. If you want to say that the prince is as beautiful as pearls and jade, the prince must have seen many people. Why bother?" Do you want to torture me, or are you used to forcing others like this!"

The rage surpassed reason, and when Duan Shaohua came back to his senses, he had already grasped Pei Jing's front with both hands, and was about to choke his throat.

Duan Shaohua really wanted to, just like he did to himself several times, let him feel the pain ruthlessly.

He finished speaking out of tune with excitement, his face was bright, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his thick eyelashes fluttered and closed like the wings of a butterfly, outlining his anger and resentment.

Pei Jing suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was burning, and then he smiled in satisfaction, and immediately withdrew his strength, "I remember you asked a similar question!"

It was the same angry accusation, but this time Pei Jing said cruelly: "I said before, this is what you deserve when you meet this king."

"This is not my fate." Duan Shaohua shouted in a low voice: "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you!" All the hatred was in the unfinished words.

Vile and arrogant, Pei Jing caressed his face, smoothing over the delicate skin, "You have such a good skin, and you have such a look that satisfies this king. Tell me, how could this king let go! "

He looked at Duan Shaohua, but his eyes were condescending, condescending, and could not tolerate the slightest resistance from others.

Duan Shaohua saw it clearly, and let go of it dejectedly.

He smiled wryly, at this moment he wanted to laugh at himself.Prince Jing is the bully in the drama, and when a bully does evil things, it is natural to find an unreasonable reason.

Should he provoke Prince Jing one more time in a manly way, and fight him again.No, the only one who suffers is yourself.

At this moment, he has no backbone, he is indeed afraid.

His sharp gaze was fixed on Duan Shaohua's downfall, Pei Jing slowly stood up and said indifferently: "I think you have thought it through clearly, it seems that you are still the same dead-headed."

Duan Shaohua trembled, he wanted to do something again.

"I still pity that you have a scar and you rest for a few days, but that's all, someone will teach you today."

Teach him, what to teach him, is the rule of male pets he once said.

He heard the footsteps of Pei Jing leaving, but Duan Shaohua didn't dare to look at his back.His whole body seemed to fall into an abyss, he managed to climb to the top of the cliff but was covered by a layer of thick fog.Efforts are useless, struggle is useless, but the gravel pierced the palm of the hand, cut the skin, and then fell to pieces.