Chapter 25 How about trying a different method this time?

Chapter 25 How about trying a different method this time?

Song Huaixi opened his eyes wide and looked at him hard, wanting to see his whole body.

After a moment, he said seriously, "But you're so big that my eyes can't fit it."

The originally charming atmosphere was destroyed without a trace by his silly words.

The unhappiness in his heart completely disappeared after he made such a fuss. Zhao Fangye saw him looking so cute with his eyes wide open and his hands spread open.

I can't help laughing, what a little fool.

She reached out and took his hand away, and placed it on Song Huaixi's chest: "Since you can't put it down with your eyes, put it in your heart. Got it?"

Touching his beating heart, Song Huaixi replied blankly, "I know."

But I was thinking in my head, and my heart was very small, as if it couldn’t hold anything.

But I promised him, and I can't regret it...

Qingshan and Qingyang carried the puppy back to the main courtyard and washed and cleaned the puppy carefully. Place it in the bedroom and let the ground dragon dry the moisture off the puppy.

When Aunt Zhang came in, she almost stepped on the puppy. She pointed at her chest and asked, "Where did this come from? Did the princess buy it?"

"No, the princess just found it in the yard. Maybe it came in through a dog hole."

Qingyang explained with a smile, and walked forward to touch the puppy's wet head.

The maids and servants serving in the yard were all at a playful age, and they were all happy when the puppy came.

Chunhua and Chaolu were so happy when they saw this little thing that they couldn't stop smiling. They came forward and teased the puppy.

Only Aunt Zhang frowned at the puppy and murmured, "How shameful..."

Song Huaixi was released by Zhao Fangye and ran into the house with slightly red lips.

The puppy on the ground has also adapted to the new environment and is having a great time playing with everyone. He walked forward, wagging his tail, and bit Chunhua's skirt.

"Little dog!"

Song Huaixi quickly walked forward and held it in his arms, stroking its furry head lovingly.

The puppy didn't make any noise, but licked Song Huaixi's fingers affectionately.

His fingers felt itchy, which made him laugh out loud.

Chunhua stood beside him, fiddling with the puppy's ears, and suggested, "Princess, do you want to give the puppy a name?"

"Yes." Song Huaixi held the puppy and tilted his head to think for a while: "What name should I give it?"

I picked up the puppy and saw that it had short brown hair and two eyes that were like black grapes. Its pointed ears and mouth make it look less docile and more like a wolf cub.

He will definitely be very majestic when he grows up.

Thinking of this, Song Huaixi blinked and immediately had an idea: "Just call him Little Wolf!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the name. Most people would not have thought of this name. The only one who could have thought of it was their princess.

After all, their princess is not very smart, so it's understandable.

Song Huaixi looked at everyone. They all had an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry on their faces.

Asked: "What do you think?"

In order not to disappoint Song Huaixi, everyone praised against their will: "It sounds nice! It sounds like a majestic name. The princess picked it well!"

"Yeah, yeah. The puppies would like that, too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the puppy in Song Huaixi's arms started to whimper.

It seems like he is also satisfied with his name.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Holding the puppy high up in his arms, Song Huaixi spun around it and said happily, "I have a puppy too! Little Wolf will be my puppy from now on."

The time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Fangye’s one-month house arrest was about to end.

Although he was under house arrest, Zhao Fangye didn't take the matter seriously at all.

New Year's Day is in two days.

That day, there was another heavy snowfall in the yard.

Song Huaixi took Qingshan and Qingyang in the yard to play in the snow.

There are red plum blossoms planted in the yard, blooming in clusters. It looks even more eye-catching in the snow. More dazzling than the plum blossoms is Song Huaixi running in the snow.

He was wearing a bright red brocade cape, and a small jacket and robe of the same color. There is always a circle of fluff on the sleeves.

The pretty and fair face is walking among the red plum blossoms. The laughter sounded like elves transformed from red plum blossoms in the snow.

At his feet was a group of tan puppies, running around him happily in the thick snow. Leaving behind a string of small plum blossom footprints.

Qingshan Qingyang accompanied Song Huaixi in playing snowball fights, and the yard was filled with laughter.

The Ning Prince's Mansion, which used to be deserted and quiet, became full of vitality in the cold winter.

Song Huaixi dug a large piece of snow from the ground, rolled it into a snowball, threw it towards Qingyang, and pulled up his cloak to cover himself while dodging and running out.

His vision was blocked, and he bumped into a hard chest without paying attention.

When he pulled open his cloak and raised his eyes, Zhao Fangye's handsome face appeared in front of Song Huaixi.

Seeing him, Song Huaixi's smile became even brighter.

Qingshan Qingyang also stopped to salute, and Zhao Fangye nodded.

They withdrew.

She walked up to him, grabbed his hand and said excitedly, "Zhao Fangye, let's have a snowball fight together! It's so much fun!"

Zhao Fangye looked down and saw his face flushed by the heat and his sweaty hair on his forehead. He reached out and pinched his cheeks, which still had some baby fat.

Gentle reminder: "Be careful not to catch a cold if you are too playful."

The hand that Song Huaixi stretched out was frozen red. Zhao Fangye wrapped his cold hand in his palm and walked into the house. His wide sleeves covered the two clasped hands to block out the cold wind.

"Go back to the house."

"oh."

Being held by the hand obediently, Song Huaixi felt the warmth brought by his big palm.

With a warm heart, I turned around and called the dog that was still playing happily in the snow: "Little Wolf! You're back!"

Hearing his call, the little wolf immediately ran back to his feet. He was humming and circling at their feet.

Hearing the name, Zhao Fangye raised his eyebrows: "Little Wolf?"

This name is really not beautiful at all and is not appropriate. It's just a name that Song Huaixi would come up with.

"Yes! I took it!" Song Huaixi leaned against his arm with a proud smile on his face.

"good."

Without saying anything, Zhao Fangye nodded in appreciation.

He led Song Huaixi into the house, untied his cloak, and said to Chaolu who was in the house: "Prepare hot water."

"yes."

Chaolu immediately boiled some hot water and placed it on the table, then left.

Zhao Fangye took the handkerchief, soaked it in hot water, and wrapped his frozen red hands around it to warm them up.

Zhao Fangye lowered his sharp eyebrows and spoke in a gentle tone: "In winter, don't play in the snow too much. Do you understand?"

Song Huaixi moved her fingers playfully in her brocade handkerchief, feeling sweet in her heart: "I know."

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Fangye wrung out the handkerchief and carefully wiped his sweaty cheeks. Song Huaixi looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Zhao Fangye, you are so nice."

After listening to this, Zhao Fangye raised the corners of his lips a little: "Little fool."

Is this good enough to hook him? It's surprisingly easy to deceive.

After doing all this, Zhao Fangye asked someone to prepare ginger soup for Song Huaixi to drink.

Hold the bowl and smell the flavor. Song Huaixi frowned in disgust.

He dislikes the taste of ginger the most.

Weird.

I want to take it outside and throw it away.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fangye saw through his intention, sat on the stool and held him in his arms, not giving him any chance to escape.

“You must drink it.”

The spicy smell of the ginger soup in the bowl penetrated into Song Huaixi's nose. He frowned and his face immediately turned bitter.

She held his sleeve and begged coquettishly, "Can you please not drink it? It's so hard to drink..."

Song Huaixi was born with a beautiful complexion and was pretty and charming. In addition, he is naive and has a transcendent temperament. If someone else were to act like this, they would have already softened their heart.

But in front of him was Zhao Fangye, known as the Jade-faced Rakshasa.

"Be good, drink it to drive away the cold. It will keep you from getting sick." Zhao Fangye coaxed while holding the bowl.

Song Huaixi pursed his lips and took a small sip reluctantly.

As a result, he immediately turned around and spit it out.

"You'd better poke me, it's really hard to drink."

Song Huaixi frowned in pain, wanting Zhao Fangye to press his acupoints like he did last time when he took the medicine.

It's just a bowl of ginger soup, why is it so delicate? Zhao Fangye held the bowl, pinched his wrist and pulled him closer.

The voice was bewitching: "Let's try a different method this time? Okay?"

"Another way?"

Song Huaixi immediately became interested and nodded stupidly: "Okay."

Her light-colored eyes stared into his clear eyes, and Zhao Fangye put the bowl to his lips and took a sip.

Then, under Song Huaixi's puzzled gaze, she held his neck and pressed him towards her, kissing his lips.

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