Chapter 50 Princess Ning, long time no see
Leaning in Zhao Fangye's arms and listening to his gentle comfort, Song Huaixi finally felt relieved.
I don't think it hurts that much anymore.
She pouted, shook her head and said, "Okay, I forgive you."
Then, Song Huaixi grabbed the dragon embroidery on his chest and said angrily: "But if you hurt me again next time, I will ignore you."
"You always hurt me, and I don't like it."
He is very afraid of pain.
Listening to his complaints, Zhao Fangye felt helpless.
With cold and stern eyebrows lowered, he stretched out his hand to smooth his tightly furrowed eyebrows and joked: "Huai Xi is so delicate."
He hadn't even done anything serious yet, but Song Huaixi already complained about the pain.
She is so delicate.
But, he had no choice but to pamper the person he loved.
She reached out and gently tapped the tip of his nose.
"Got it. Next time, I won't hurt you. Huaixi, please don't be angry with your husband."
Song Huaixi got the assurance, and nodded with relief: "Well, that's good!"
Zhao Fangye looked at him with full trust and couldn't help laughing.
If he didn't restrain himself, Song Huaixi would probably be eaten up like a lamb without even a bone left. At that time, those pair of bright black eyes would surely look at him with fear, and tears would fall all night long.
Zhao Fangye admitted that he was not a gentle and elegant person, and he had seen too many dirty things since he was a child. He also has a dark side when it comes to Song Huaixi.
He liked Song Huaixi's eyes that looked at him with pure dependence, and he also liked the same eyes that looked at him vaguely on the bed.
Song Huaixi was like a beautiful, fragile butterfly that flew to his hands on its own initiative, and he loved her so much that he couldn't help but want to crush her.
It is precisely because of my love for it that I restrain myself from time to time.
Afraid of exposing my dark side and scaring away this beautiful and fragile butterfly.
Zhao Fangye hugged him in his arms, picked up the book he had been reading attentively and explained the words on it to him.
The back of Song Huaixi's neck rubbed against the raised patterns embroidered with gold thread on the chest of Zhao Fangye's official uniform.
A tingling sensation came over me, which was very uncomfortable.
Song Huaixi covered her neck, turned her head and stared at his chest and said, "Your clothes bite me."
"Really?" Zhao Fangye pulled him over to take a closer look, and saw a small red patch on the back of Song Huaixi's neck. "I was careless."
Then he stood up and walked aside, changing into a soft white uniform.
Ever since Song Huaixi said that she liked to see him wearing white clothes, Zhao Fangye started wearing white clothes more often.
Zhao Fangye came back late and after dinner he taught Song Huaixi a few words. Although Song Huaixi was born with deficiencies, he was still honest and serious in doing things.
He would remember most of a word after being taught several times, and sometimes he would even recite a few sentences of what he had learned in the academy.
At night, by candlelight.
Song Huaixi sat on the bed with his hands propped up behind his back, allowing Zhao Fangye to apply medicine to him.
The private parts were touched by Zhao Fangye's slender fingers, and the cold ointment caused a slight shudder.
Zhao Fangye looked focused, without a single distracting thought in his eyes. Apply medicine to the red areas carefully.
Song Huaixi didn't know what she was thinking about, and her face gradually turned red.
When he looked up, he saw that he looked shy, and Zhao Fangye's eyes moved slightly.
Set the ointment aside.
She put her hands on Song Huaixi's side, lifted his chin and gave him a passionate kiss.
After the kiss, Song Huaixi felt so comfortable that her eyelashes were moist.
She swayed her white feet and looked at him coquettishly, "I want another kiss..."
Zhao Fangye's blood boiled and he almost couldn't hold it back, his light eyes looked gloomy.
If you kiss me again, things will get bad.
After pecking him lightly on the lips, Zhao Fangye reached out and touched his head: "Go to sleep."
Only then did Song Huaixi feel satisfied and crawled into bed. Two big round eyes were blinking.
On the second day, the discomfort had eased a lot.
Song Huaixi walked on the ground in surprise. It was still a little painful yesterday.
Looking at Zhao Fangye who walked in, Song Huaixi ran to his side.
Happily sharing his discovery: "Zhao Fangye, my legs don't hurt anymore, it's amazing."
The medicine Zhao Fangye gave him was priceless and extremely valuable. This small jar was equivalent to the annual salary of many officials in the court.
The effect is naturally significant.
Zhao Fangye pursed his lips without explaining. He didn't want to tell the truth that made him lose interest. There was a gentle smile in his eyes.
Zhao Fangye tidied up the hair around his ears and pretended to be surprised: "Really? It's really amazing. Okay, wash up and go to school."
Get yourself ready and get on the carriage.
Song Huaixi was drowsy and took a nap on Zhao Fangye's body.
When he arrived at the academy, he waved to Zhao Fangye. Walk in with Qingshan Qingyang.
When I walked into the study, I happened to meet Li Haoyang.
The handsome and gentle face opposite immediately smiled at Song Huaixi.
Li Haoyang greeted him with a touch of intimacy in his words: "Huaixi, you're here."
Song Huaixi also smiled at him with curved eyes: "Morning."
Because Li Haoyang was the only person in the academy who was quite enthusiastic about him. He would tell him some funny jokes and also tell him some tasks assigned by the teacher.
However, Song Huaixi naturally does not have to have as heavy academic workload as everyone else. Only occasionally would the teacher call him over for private instruction.
Normally in the classroom, we just listen and it serves the purpose of cultivating our sentiments.
Now their seats are far apart and they can't talk to each other like before. Song Huaixi feels a little frustrated.
Little did they know that all this was arranged by Zhao Fangye.
"Why didn't you come yesterday?" Li Haoyang asked worriedly, "What delayed you?"
"Yesterday..." Song Huaixi pursed her lips and said, "I didn't come yesterday because I was not feeling well. I asked for leave from the teacher."
Some other emotions flashed in Li Haoyang's eyes, and then he curled his lips.
His face was still that of a modest gentleman, and his voice was gentle: "I see, did you catch a cold? Your voice sounded a little hoarse."
Are you dumb?
Song Huaixi opened his mouth and screamed "ah ah ah..." a few times, and his voice was indeed a little hoarse.
But he didn't know why he became mute.
"It's not a cold...it's...it's..." Grabbing his sleeve, Song Huaixi didn't know how to explain.
At this moment, Qingshan, who had gone to set up the desk earlier, came over and interrupted their conversation: "Princess, the teacher is coming, please go to your seat first."
"Then I'll leave." Song Huaixi waved at Li Haoyang. Having said that, he turned and walked towards his seat.
Qingshan also nodded at him, indicating that Li Haoyang was quite nice to his princess. Therefore, Qingshan and Qingyang were also very polite to him.
The time in school is boring, and it takes a long time to wait until the end of the school.
People from the library left one after another.
Song Huaixi waited for Qingshan Qingyang to pack his things and then go out together.
Li Haoyang walked in from outside the study. Song Huaixi saw him and greeted him: "You haven't left yet?"
Smiling and nodding at Song Huaixi, Li Haoyang's long blue gown made him look particularly like a scholar. Song Huaixi felt from the bottom of his heart that he was very capable and would definitely become a high-ranking official in the future.
Because when the teacher was giving lectures, there were some questions that no one else could answer but Li Haoyang could always answer them fluently.
As he approached Song Huaixi, Li Haoyang glanced at the two people who were cleaning the table beside him.
His expression remained unchanged as he said to Song Huaixi, "Luckily you haven't left yet. The teacher just asked me to come and call you. He said he wanted to teach you some homework."
"Come with me now, don't keep the master waiting for long."
"Ah?" Song Huaixi heard it and hurried out: "Then let's go!"
When Qingshan and Qingyang heard this, they immediately put down what they were holding and wanted to follow.
Li Haoyang turned his head, raised his hand to stop their actions, and said to them: "You two just pack up your things and wait here, the teacher doesn't like crowds."
Qingshan Qingyang was a little hesitant when he heard it. Looking at the two of them, he was very conflicted. After all, the prince had instructed him to stay with the princess at all times.
Seeing their worry, Li Haoyang smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? Your princess will be fine as long as I am here."
Song Huaixi hurried to find the teacher and said to the two of them, "I'll be back soon, you wait here for me."
After saying that, he followed Li Haoyang out, and the many twists and turns along the way almost made Song Huaixi dizzy.
Song Huaixi felt something was wrong, so he turned around and asked Li Haoyang beside him, "How long will it take? Why is the room different today than it was before?"
Li Haoyang, his expression was still gentle, and he explained in a steady voice: "The Master doesn't like to be disturbed. This is his private residence."
"oh."
Stopping at a door, Li Haoyang opened it and said, "Come in."
Song Huaixi didn't suspect anything and pushed the door open.
The room was quiet and the teacher was nowhere to be seen. When he turned around to ask Li Haoyang, the door was slammed shut.
At the same time, a figure dressed in gorgeous brocade robes and wearing a golden crown walked out. A pair of sharp almond-shaped eyes looked at him with a smile.
"Princess Ning, long time no see."
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