Chapter 13 The Little Fool Playing Tricks
Song Huaixi took Zhao Fangye to have dinner together.
But this time, Song Huaixi finally raised his head from his bowl.
Sitting next to Zhao Fangye, he kept busy: "Your Highness, eat this!"
Keep picking food for him.
Zhao Fangye looked at the small mountain of food piling up in the bowl again and grabbed his hand as he tried to pile it up further.
"Eat it yourself, don't worry about me."
Seeing his expression was calm, Song Huaixi responded softly, "Oh."
While eating the rice in the bowl, I looked at his dignified and elegant movements.
Song Huaixi was a little distressed.
Zhao Fangye always looked cold, and he didn't know what to do to get close to him.
Catching a glimpse of his fixed gaze from the corner of his eye, Zhao Fangye put down his chopsticks and said, "Why are you looking at me? Just enjoy your meal."
"Your Highness, don't you like me to pick food for you?" Song Huaixi asked tentatively, tilting his head.
Zhao Fangye's movements paused, and something flashed across his face for a moment.
But Song Huaixi couldn't see clearly, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he thought he was right.
He hung his head and said, "Then I won't serve you food anymore. Don't be unhappy."
“No.”
Pursing his lips, Zhao Fangye explained in an inexplicable way: "I'm not used to it."
He has always eaten alone since he was a child, and no one ate with him when he was a child. When he grew up, no one dared to eat with him.
Ever since Song Huaixi came, Zhao Fangye felt that many of his habits had been disrupted by him.
The feeling of losing control makes him anxious.
"So that's how it is." Supporting his cheek, Song Huaixi blinked.
Realizing that he didn't hate her, the gloom between her brows suddenly dissipated.
My mood improves again.
Then he suggested: "Then if I eat with you every day, will you get used to it?"
Hearing this, Zhao Fangye looked up at him, and his light eyes deepened a little.
It's hard to figure out what he's thinking.
Song Huaixi's pretty face showed a serious expression and her tone was filled with anticipation.
His eyes fell on his expectant face, Zhao Fangye didn't understand why this little fool had to pester him.
"I don't need anyone to accompany me." Zhao Fangye refused and lowered his eyelashes to cover his gloomy expression.
Decided to distance myself from him again.
Song Huaixi's eyebrows drooped: "Why? You like to eat alone? How lonely."
When they eat at the Song family, it is always lively and cheerful. It is so lonely to eat alone.
He didn't want Zhao Fangye to eat alone.
Even if he refuses, I will still pester him to have dinner with me. Because this is also an important part of becoming close!
At night, Song Huaixi couldn't wait to go to Zhao Fangye's yard with his quilt.
But unexpectedly, he was stopped by Nanny Zhang.
Taking the blanket from his hand and placing it on the bed, Nanny Zhang said, "Princess, you'd better not go now. Go later."
"Why?"
Song Huaixi was completely confused. He looked out the window and saw that it was already dark.
It's time to go to bed.
Nanny Zhang looked at him and sighed as he seemed to know nothing.
The prince sleeps in separate rooms, and the meaning is obvious.
Everyone in the palace knew that the man’s wife was being neglected.
Song Huaixi went over now and everyone was watching him. If I were to be kicked out in public by Zhao Fangye, where would I save my face in the future?
Besides, it's not time to go to bed yet. Even if you go, Zhao Fangye will drive you back.
"Princess, just listen to me."
Nanny Zhang took him to wash up, put on his underwear and tucked him into the quilt.
Song Huaixi struggled to get his head out from under the quilt: "Mammy, what are you doing? I don't want to sleep here. I want to sleep in the prince's courtyard!"
"Be good, I'll go back later."
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Song Huaixi was wrapped in a fox fur cloak.
Holding his pillow in his hand, he sneaked towards Zhao Fangye's yard.
Mammy stood at the door and looked at his back, although this idea was a bit unpopular. But Zhao Fangye would not be too harsh on him because he was born stupid.
Song Huaixi excitedly came to Zhao Fangye's door, tiptoed to push the door open and walked towards Zhao Fangye's bed.
I entered the house and there was no moonlight tonight.
It was pitch black everywhere, so Song Huaixi had to grope around slowly.
The temperature at midnight in winter is very cold, and I can't see anything. Song Huaixi's heartbeat was very loud.
Zhao Fangye on the bed had woken up when the door was pushed open. He got up and sat on the bed, looking sharply at the dark shadow in the room.
The emperor has recently been forcing him to surrender his military power, so Zhao Fangye would not be surprised even if an assassin was sent.
The secret guard on the beam turned over and knelt beside Zhao Fangye.
"Who?"
Zhao Fangye was filled with murderous intent.
"Your Highness..." The secret guard paused for a moment and then said, "It seems to be the princess..."
Little fool? What was he doing in his room so late at night?
Zhao Fangye frowned, he really didn't know what this man was thinking about all day.
The tense expression subsided, Zhao Fangye held his forehead and waved to the secret guard beside him: "Well, you can go down."
Song Huaixi had no idea that his whereabouts had been exposed. After accidentally bumping into the furnishings in the room several times, he finally found his way to Zhao Fangye's bed.
Song Huaixi immediately climbed up from the end of the bed happily with the pillow.
The winter nights were dark, but Song Huaixi, who had adapted to the light, could barely see something.
Zhao Fangye, wearing a dark undergarment, leaned against the head of the bed, blending into the night, and calmly looked at Song Huaixi who was crawling towards him.
For fear of waking up Zhao Fangye, Song Huaixi was so cautious that he didn't dare to make a sound.
Using his hands and feet, he inched towards the head of the bed, like a little caterpillar pupa.
As he was crawling, his hand accidentally rested on a soft spot.
Song Huaixi didn't know what it was, but he pinched it out of curiosity.
"Um!"
A low groan suddenly came from the darkness.
Song Huaixi was startled and thought that Zhao Fangye was woken up by him. He quickly withdrew his hand and stood there waiting for a while.
Seeing no movement, he started crawling forward again.
Zhao Fangye looked at the figure in white getting closer and closer to him, and his face darkened.
Who taught him to use such tricks to attract his attention?
A fool has so many tricks.
He wanted to see what this fool was going to do to him.
Unexpectedly, Song Huaixi just crawled to the head of the bed and placed his pillow on the bed. He lay down, pulled Zhao Fangye's quilt to cover himself and then didn't move.
Zhao Fangye was not expecting his action.
After Song Huaixi lay down, his breathing became long and deep.
His purpose was just to sleep with Zhao Fangye, there was nothing else going on.
Now that his goal was achieved, he naturally fell asleep peacefully.
Only Zhao Fangye, who was woken up, was left sitting beside him, staring at his sleeping face.
His face was as dark as ink.
Resisting the urge to kick him down, he stood up and lit the candlestick beside him.
Zhao Fangye sat down on the bed, leaned over and pinched his nose.
Song Huaixi had difficulty breathing and could only breathe in large gulps through his mouth.
My gaze rested on his face, his big round eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were like a circle of small fans, her rosy lips opened and closed, and her face still had baby fat.
Zhao Fangye was close to him and could smell the warm fragrance on the little fool. Sweet, faint scent rushes into the nose.
It seemed that he was tired from the previous struggle, and he did not wake up even when Zhao Fangye increased the strength in his hands.
So, Zhao Fangye mercilessly pulled the quilt off him.
With a sullen face and a cold voice, he said, "Get up!"
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