Chapter 88 Little Tail
In Hanzhou, Zhao Fangye was discussing things with several subordinates in the study.
Everyone was talking, when suddenly, Zhao Fangye paused.
His eyes fell on the door.
The subordinate immediately understood and went forward to check.
As the door opened and he was about to take action, the subordinate's outstretched hand suddenly stopped after seeing the man's face.
"Princess? What are you doing here?"
The subordinate looked at Song Huaixi, who was hunched over and lying on the crack of the door, with a puzzled look on his face.
Knowing that he had been discovered, Song Huaixi raised his head with his butt sticking out.
There was an uneasy look on his face.
"I...I didn't mean it..." After saying that, Song Huaixi turned around and wanted to run out.
Song Huaixi hadn't come to see him for several days, but she came today.
Zhao Fangye curled his lips slightly, stared at his hurried figure, sat behind the desk and said lightly: "Stop."
Song Huaixi looked guilty and stood there obediently.
When I told him to stop, he really stopped and didn't even turn around to show his face.
Zhao Fangye held his forehead with his hand, what a little fool.
Standing up and walking to his side, Zhao Fangye looked at Song Huaixi.
He said to several subordinates beside him: "Continue to send more people until we find it. Go down."
The subordinate clasped his fists and retreated: "Yes, Your Majesty."
He walked to Song Huaixi and saw that he was still standing there blankly with his head slightly lowered.
Zhao Fangye touched his head and leaned down slightly to look at him: "Why do you have that expression? Did Huaixi do something wrong?"
Song Huaixi bit her lip and stared at the ground.
Did I do something wrong? It seems so. When he arrived, everyone left.
I must have disturbed them.
These days, Zhao Fangye spent most of his time in the study meeting matters, and Song Huaixi could not see him.
Since he couldn't stick to Zhao Fangye, he stuck to his parents.
Song Zigen's injuries healed a lot under Ouyang Tongji's care. But it still takes time to cultivate.
Song Zigen was also very depressed staying in bed all day. This is not conducive to recovery from injuries.
The original agreement between Ouyang Tongji and Zhao Fangye was to cure the patient. He was in a hurry to return to his own hill.
It would be bad if Song Zigen's illness was left untreated for too long.
So he asked someone to make him a simple recliner and moved him to the yard to bask in the sun.
Song Zigen felt much better as he looked at the spring-filled courtyard. Lin Rugui sat beside him and looked through the books with him.
At first, Song Huaixi was playing and fighting with the little wolf in the yard, but later he lost interest.
The two saw him sitting there in a daze, looking unhappy. When they asked him the reason, they found out that it was because he couldn't see Zhao Fangye.
Song Zigen and Lin Rugui laughed at him when they heard this: "It seems that our Huaixi is really clingy. Are you the prince's little tail?"
Listening to the two people joking, Song Huaixi was originally facing them, but as he was talking, he felt embarrassed and turned his back to them.
But he just wanted to stick to Zhao Fangye.
Seeing that he was deeply troubled by lovesickness, Lin Rugui walked over and touched his head and advised: "Huai Xi, the prince has been busy these days, you should not disturb the prince too much, okay?"
Seeing him like this, Song Zigen's tone became a little serious.
"The prince has a heavy responsibility, how can he indulge in love? Always looking for the prince will disturb their meetings. Huaixi, you have grown up and you should understand things, understand?"
Song Huaixi nodded reluctantly, pouting a little unhappy.
Now Zhao Fangye is still a prince, and Song Huaixi is like this. What will happen if he becomes the emperor in the future? It is unknown whether there will be three palaces and six courtyards in the future, or whether there will be rain and dew from the emperor.
He has even less time to see Zhao Fangye. How can he survive in the palace in this state? Song Zigen's thoughts drifted away.
He stared at Song Huaixi intently, intending to give him some advice: "Don't always pester the prince, you have to have something to do yourself. What's the point of having a heart that is only filled with love? Do you remember what your father told you before?"
What did you say? Song Huaixi shook his head.
Daddy had said so much to him, it was as hard to tell as the leaves on a tree. How could he still remember?
"I don't remember." He answered honestly, looking at Song Zigen with round eyes: "Daddy, say it again."
"Then I'll say it again, Huaixi must remember it."
Song Zigen smiled lovingly: "Huaixi, when you were a child, you didn't like going to the academy. Daddy told you that it's not important not to study. What's important is that you have something to do. Instead of spending your days in a daze."
"You are indulging in love now, but do you know that love is fleeting? It is a fleeting thing. But if you have something you truly love and can study it seriously, then this thing will never betray you and it is something that is solidly yours."
Song Zigen said a long string of words, and Song Huaixi became confused as he listened.
Looks like he understands but not quite.
Lin Rugui, who was standing by, looked at him in confusion and said, "Your father meant for you to find something you like to do. Don't always think about the prince and stick with him. The prince also has things to do, right?"
Song Huaixi understood now and blinked in confusion: "But I, I don't know what I like?"
He has grown up and there is really nothing he particularly likes.
His favorite is Zhao Fangye.
"Just keep looking for it, there will be something eventually." Song Zigen closed his eyes and leaned back in the lounge chair to bask in the sun: "Don't go looking for the prince these days, just find something you like."
Zhao Fangye led the man into the house and held him in his arms. Seeing that he looked a little depressed, she frowned slightly: "What's wrong with Huaixi? Are you unhappy?"
"Did I disturb you?" Song Huaixi looked up at him, apologetically: "I didn't mean to, I just wanted to take a sneak peek at you and leave..."
"How could that be?" Zhao Fangye chuckled when he learned that he was sad about this matter: "Why do you have to be so sneaky if you want to see me? Don't we see each other every day?"
"No." Song Huaixi immediately retorted: "We only meet at night, not during the day. Sometimes we can't see each other at night..."
Zhao Fangye goes out early and comes back late, and stays in the study every day.
They didn't even eat together, and when they came back very late at night, Song Huaixi had already gone to bed. Zhao Fangye saw him every day, but Song Huaixi hardly saw him for a few times a day.
After hearing this, Zhao Fangye paused. I realized that I had indeed neglected Song Huaixi a lot in the past few days. She held him in her arms and kissed his forehead.
Zhao Fangye lowered his head and looked at Song Huaixi, who looked a little aggrieved in his arms.
Her tone was also full of apology: "It's my husband's fault. Huaixi wanted to see me, so I came. Why didn't you come these days?"
"Daddy said you had important things to do and couldn't be disturbed. But I missed you a little and just wanted to take a peek at you. I didn't want to disturb you."
He was obviously very careful and only looked through the crack in the door. Unexpectedly, it was discovered.
Zhao Fangye's heart almost melted after hearing these words. It turned out that the little fool liked him so much.
A smile gathered in the pale eyes. Zhao Fangye leaned over, lifted his chin and kissed his lips.
The kiss was passionate and lingering, and when Zhao Fangye left his lips, Song Huaixi still felt a little unsatisfied. She hugged his neck and leaned forward to ask for a kiss.
Zhao Fangye stared at him and let out a muffled laugh from his throat. She turned around, pressed him against the back of the chair and kissed him fiercely.
“Hmm…”
His breathing was completely taken over, and Song Huaixi squinted his eyes comfortably. The kiss lasted a long time.
When they separated, there were several kiss marks on his snow-white neck.
Zhao Fangye picked up his somewhat limp body and held it in his arms.
Reaching out to trace his delicate eyebrows and eyes: "What a little fool. You never bother me, I'm glad you came. Huai Xi"
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