Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

The emotion of 'jealousy' has never belonged only to women and villains, but many men are unwilling to admit that they are jealous and care. The more high-ranking men, the stronger their self-esteem, and they will regard their partners as subordinates. Treat your love for your partner as charity and grace.

This era and society tell men so.

Especially a pampered crown prince like Li Xiao.

After Song Song finished speaking, he realized that his words seemed to be overreaching. Li Xiao could like him, pamper him, or be angry because his things were coveted by others, but it was impossible for him to love him. jealous.

He belatedly explained: "I was joking."

After that, he moved his body back, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Li Xiao decided: "Why are you joking? Can't this king be jealous?"

It's not impossible, it's just that Song Song felt that he might be too frivolous and shameless.

"Well...Your Highness can do whatever you want." Song Song smiled at him, trying to skip the topic, but Li Xiao followed closely. Not only did he hold on to Song Song, but he also bullied him even closer. Some: "You still don't understand me."

Song Song said softly: "Sooner or later, I will understand."

"Now you can understand better."

Just as Song Song wanted to ask how to understand him better, his lips were suddenly kissed. Li Xiao said: "I'm jealous, jealous, and angry. As long as I think of someone keeping your portrait, I may always stare at you and think of you. Want to kill someone."

His expression is really not friendly, but Song Song has a bit of solemnity in this calmness, and a bit of sweetness in the ferocious expression in his seriousness.

He felt that he had become weird, obviously Li Xiao seemed serious, and he would really kill people, but at this moment, he was not afraid at all.

He lowered his eyelashes, but his chin was picked up by the man: "Do you understand?"

Song Song nodded: "Understood."

His eyes looked like some kind of harmless small animal, docile and docile, Li Xiao frowned again: "What do you know?"

"I won't be like this in the future." Song Songpeng said in the same way: "I am one of His Highness's people, and I should listen to His Highness's words, and I shouldn't make my own decisions to make His Highness angry."

Li Xiao didn't speak, but his expression was a little scarier than before. Song Song glanced at him secretly, and suddenly burst out laughing, Li Xiao's face became more serious: "Do you think this king is joking with you?"

"No." Song Song put away his smile and continued to read: "I think His Highness is fierce, and I'm so scared."

"..." Li Xiao looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly became annoyed by him, let go of him, turned and walked out.

Song Song couldn't help laughing again for a while, he knew that Li Xiao wanted to express only one meaning, that is, he cared about him, while he felt sweet, and at the same time felt that such a man was really cute, he couldn't help but want to... tease him.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed and walked out the door, and saw Li Xiao sitting on the wide rail of the corridor with his back facing him, the windbreaker was hanging down because of his sitting posture, and was blown by the wind.

Song Song walked over and stood behind him, and said, "Your Highness is angry?"

Li Xiao ignored him, his eyes fell on the star-studded sky at night, and the sound of rustling came from his ears, Song Song wrapped his clothes lightly, took another step forward, bent over to look at his expression: "Really angry?"

"go back."

Song Song wrinkled his nose and said, "Stingy ghost."

His tone was a little delicate, Li Xiao suddenly turned his head, frowning deeply: "Do you think this king is stingy?"

"Ok!"

Li Xiao was annoyed by him: "I have said so much, you didn't understand a single word, and you still have the nerve to blame me for being stingy?"

"Who said I didn't understand?" Song Song said loudly: "I understand Your Highness very, very much..." He paused, glanced at him, and said in a very soft voice: "How much you care about me."

Li Xiao's gaze fell on him immediately, he stared at Song Song who stood in front of him wrapped in clothes and stared straight at the sky, retracted one leg, straddled it, looked straight at him and said, "And then?"

Why isn't Li Xiao shy?

While Song Song was thinking, he was inexplicably afraid to look directly into his aggressive eyes. He wrapped himself tightly again, took a light breath, and said, "Of course, I care about Your Highness."

These words finally eased Li Xiao's face: "What else?"

"..." Why are there more?

Song Song glanced at him suspiciously, something flashed in his mind, he stretched out his hand to him with a blushing face, and said softly, "Go back to sleep."

Li Xiao took the hand he handed over and said, "Give it a hand."

Song Song exerted a little force, and Li Xiao suddenly stood up and rushed towards him as if he couldn't stand still. Song Song's heart skipped a beat. He thought that he might fall if he couldn't hold him up, so he suddenly hugged him into his arms. , said in a low voice: "For the sake of being a first offender, I can barely forgive you."

Song Song's reaction came very quickly. When he woke up the next morning, Li Xiao was no longer there. He ordered someone to prepare a light breakfast. As soon as he took a bite, he felt his stomach churning.

After barely eating half of the bowl, he couldn't help holding on to the spittoon anymore and began to vomit.

The maids were helpless, and Song Song also knew that such a thing could not be avoided, so he simply stopped eating and lay down on the soft couch with his eyes closed.

His body was weak for a while, even if he had experienced this feeling once, it was difficult to get used to it. He frowned slightly, and put his palms on his abdomen. Thinking that there would be a long time to suffer in the future, he became listless.

"Princess!" Qi Haoyun's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, and the child ran all the way in, happily saying: "The guard Bai bought some dried plums for you, try it and see if you like it."

He looked sideways, and could only see the figure of the other party standing at the door holding a sword through the curtain. He smiled immediately, reached out to take the paper bag in Qi Haoyun's hand, squeezed one and stuffed it into his mouth, and his spirit suddenly lifted : "Help me and thank him."

"Hey!" Qi Haoyun ran out happily, and Song Song barely saved half of his life with a bag of dried plums.

I didn't think sour plums are so delicious on weekdays. As soon as Song Song felt its charm, he braced himself up and went to the kitchen to make sour plum cakes by himself.

He is good at craftsmanship, and the things he makes are delicious and beautiful. When Li Xiao came back, he noticed a sweet and sour smell wafting in the yard. Pack the sweet and soft pastry: "While it's hot, I'll send this to the Queen Mother as soon as possible."

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and walked in, saying, "Did you do a lot?"

"I didn't make much. I kept these for myself, and I even sent some to Shu'er. He should like it."

Li Xiao looked at the snow-white pastry with purple in it, and stretched out his hand to pinch a piece. As soon as he took a bite, he felt his teeth were going to be sour. He took a deep breath and said, "How can the grandmother eat it so sour?"

"It's for me to eat. There's some sugar in there." Song Song picked up a small piece with chopsticks. The pastry is made of glutinous rice. Having an appetite, Li Xiao put it in his mouth, it was really soft and delicious, sour and sweet: "You are busy with this today?"

"I'm too lazy to go out, and I have nothing to do, so I have to find something to pass the time." Seeing his worried expression, Song Song said again: "Actually, I just watched, and they were the ones who did it."

He squeezed the pastry that Li Xiao had bitten just now, held it in his hand and ate it slowly, Li Xiao said: "This king also bought some dried plums, save it and eat slowly."

Song Song arranged everything, followed him out of the kitchen, and said, "How are the refugees resettled?"

"My prince asked a lot of questions, so I'm so busy at this time."

Song Song nodded, knowing that the world's impression of Li Xiao would change after this. Although Li Xiao was on the throne in his previous life, his name was not justified, and he would kill people in the palace every now and then. I want to add that the palace ladies and eunuchs are all in danger, but fortunately, such things will not happen again in this life.

"How is the Jinwu Camp?"

"Gaotie should be back in a few days."

Song Song nodded. Just as he relaxed, someone suddenly exclaimed: "It's on fire! It's on fire over there!"

Song Song and Li Xiao took two steps together, followed the sights of everyone in the courtyard, and saw a lot of smoke rising from the east, and the dark sky was faintly illuminated by the soaring fire, he was stunned: "Then what is the place?"

Li Xiao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "Prepare the horse!"

"Your Highness!"

Li Xiao said: "It's the East Guard of the City Defense Battalion, I have to go and see what's going on."

Song Song's complexion changed slightly, before he could say what he wanted to say, the man was blown out like a gust of wind, Song Song followed closely, turned back to the main house with a solemn face, and at the same time shouted that he was about to give the pastries to The queen mother said: "Let's put it down, we will eat by ourselves."

He didn't dare to go out, so he could only sit in the house and pray secretly, his spirit was very tense, and he went out from time to time to take a look at the east. It was so big that it almost turned half of the sky red, Song Song gritted his teeth, frowned, and paced back and forth in the yard.

Bai Yan looked at him for a while, and said: "My lord and auspicious people have their own auras, so nothing will happen."

Song Song nodded, but still couldn't help worrying.

Li Xiao's Jinwu camp was burned last year, and just after the first month of this year, the Dongwei camp that happened to take in the 'Glutton' was burned. It doesn't look like a coincidence.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone shouting in the yard: "The west chamber is flooded! Hurry up and put out the fire!!"

West Wing!Palace!

Song Song's eyes finally turned away from the east, and his eyes fell on his own house where the smoke was rising, and a line was connected in his mind instantly.

The East Guard camp was on fire, and Li Xiao went forward, and then the palace was on fire, and then...

The sound of shouting and killing suddenly came, and a light figure flashed in front of his eyes. It was Ji Ying who escaped with Qinggong. He landed beside Song Song, stood on one foot and put on his shoes, and said, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Suddenly several black shadows appeared from behind Song Song, and they fought with the assassins in an instant. Bai Yan stood sideways to protect Song Song, and drew out his sword without saying a word. , The fire is so big, the patrols must have gone to put out the fire, our situation is not good."

He sneezed, shivering non-stop while wrapped in his clothes, and said, "There are so many assassins here all of a sudden, aren't they all here for you?"

Song Song was very strange in his heart. He watched a person rushing towards him desperately, and then he was cut by Bai Yan under the knife, and said: "It seems so."

"What do you do now, run?"

"I'm a little worried."

"Worried about your life? Seeing that the guard's sword is fast, you should be fine."

"I'm worried about my lord."

"..." Ji Ying turned his head to look at him, and said in disbelief, "What time is this, you still have the heart to worry about that lunatic, whoever confronts him will die first, okay?"

"I'm just worried that he accidentally killed too many people." Song Song frowned, and Ji Ying admired his sincere expression: "You are not my grandfather, you are my ancestor."