His Highness Proton is a little fool (6)

Of course, Rui'an and Qingshuang would not want the miracle medicine that Jiang Ye mentioned.

But who knows if a normal person will develop some strange symptoms after eating it!

However, Jiang Ye's generous look in order to cure Rui An moved the two of them.

The Seventh Prince actually gave such a precious and rare medicine just as he said so!

Before Jiang Ye left, Rui An asked for the first time, "Can you play with me for a while?"

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly visibly, and the tips of his ears that were exposed on both sides of his dark hair also turned red, which was a rare occurrence.

With such an expression on her exquisite facial features, she is absolutely adorable.

Jiang Ye wanted to rub Luo An's head bald.

"Okay! We can play as long as you want!"

Just like this, Jiang Ye and Ruan played in Ziyuxuan for an entire afternoon like two little kids.

As soon as Jiang Ye left, Qing Shuang couldn't wait to ask Rui An, "Sir, why are you willing to play such a boring game with the Seventh Prince?"

Since he was acting as a fool, he naturally played games that children played, which were extremely boring. The young master always hated playing a fool, but in order to play with the Seventh Prince for a while longer, he played the fool for an entire afternoon.

Most importantly, the games played between the two of them were so boring, and it wasn't that interesting to spend time with them.

"Boring?"

Rui'an was playing with the wooden man in his hand, thinking about Jiang Ye's previous appearance in his mind.

Why does he think playing with Jiang Ye is quite interesting?

"Isn't it boring?" Qing Shuang asked in disbelief, "Does the young master really like playing those games?"

Ruan glanced sideways.

His expression was cold, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

"After a while, I found him to be an interesting person."

…

During this period, the atmosphere in the harem was indescribably depressing. Jiang Ye only learned from Fang that it was because the anniversary of Concubine Mei's death was approaching.

Every year at this time, the emperor would commemorate the deceased Concubine Mei.

On the anniversary of Mei Fei's death, the emperor would go to the bedroom where Mei Fei once lived and spend the night there alone until dawn, with no one else around him.

Unless there was an emergency, people in the palace would stay indoors, for fear that something might happen and anger the emperor who was suffering from back pain at this critical moment.

"Now that we've come to this, Aye, there's something I have to tell you."

Fangpin looked at the boy Lang who was becoming more and more elegant, and she slowly spoke as if she was lost in reminiscence, revealing Jiang Ye's true life story in full.

Jiang Ye already knew about it, so he didn't seem very surprised.

At the end, Fangpin's eyes were red, and she stroked Jiangye's face with her fingers, "Aye, I pity you and your mother."

One should have been favored and enjoyed everlasting prosperity, and the other should have been a son because of his mother’s status.

But as fate would have it, Sister Mei and Jiang Ye both ended up with a bad ending.

"Don't be pitiful. I still have you now, and you are still my mother."

Jiang Ye expressed his attitude in one sentence, and Concubine Fang was moved to tears.

Looking at the sentimental beauty in front of him, Jiang Ye's desire to restore Concubine Fang's favor became stronger and stronger.

Only if Concubine Fang is restored to favor can they escape from the cold palace and live a good life.

Only by regaining the favor can they have the strength to take revenge on the queen who secretly poisoned them.

In a blink of an eye, it was the anniversary of Concubine Mei's death.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The Jinxiu Palace was deserted and silent. There were no guards outside the door, and there was only a lonely and miserable figure in the room.

The King of Qi held the wine glass in his hand and drank cup after cup.

"Yong'er, don't you think it would be good for you to stay with me for a few more years?"

The man was a little drunk, and vaguely seemed to see Concubine Mei of the past. He couldn't help but reach out to touch the man's eyebrows, but he only touched empty air.

Over the years, there have been countless women in the harem, but only Concubine Mei, like a white moonlight and a cinnabar mole, made him miss her.

It was not only because of Yong'er's stunningly beautiful face, but also because she was well-read, had a graceful temperament, and was the only woman who understood him in all these years.

As he thought about it, tears welled up in the eyes of the King of Qi, and he could only comfort himself with glass after glass of wine.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the King of Qi saw a figure walk into the Jinxiu Palace. The man was so handsome that it was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman. One could only be amazed by his appearance.

Looking carefully, Prince Qi actually saw the shadow of Concubine Mei in the man's eyes and eyebrows.

"Yong'er..." King Qi called out this name subconsciously.

But this time he was no longer talking to himself, but shouting to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye walked over slowly.

In order to look more like Concubine Mei, he tied his dark hair up with a simple ribbon.

"Daddy, I'm not mother, I'm mother and your child."

Jiang Ye's voice is cute and well-behaved, and he plays the image of a lovable child very well.

The King of Qi had several princes, but this was the first one to call him "Daddy". The distance between the two of them was shortened.

The drunken Prince Qi had long forgotten that he had an ugly Seventh Prince. He now really treated Jiang Ye as his and Concubine Mei's child and loved him dearly.

"No wonder, you and Rong'er look so alike."

It turned out that he and Rong'er already had a child, and the child was so handsome, as pretty as Rong'er.

An indescribable joy and satisfaction grew in the heart of King Qi.

The King of Qi trembled and reached out to hold Jiang Ye, "Where is your mother? Where is your mother?"

Jiang Ye pursed his lips and smiled, looking even more like Concubine Mei back then.

"I will take Dad to find Mom. Dad, you come with me."

"We want a family reunion."

As if possessed by some mysterious force, the Prince of Qi actually stood up, followed Jiang Ye's figure, and walked out of the Jinxiu Palace step by step.

Thanks to the special nature of today, the King of Qi did not send any attendants to follow him, and the palace road was deserted with no one in sight.

Jiang Ye brought Prince Qi out of the Jinxiu Palace and walked him to the Cold Palace.

Concubine Fang and Concubine Mei were sisters back then. They had similar personalities and different looks.

If someone had not framed Concubine Fang for having an affair with a guard, Concubine Fang would definitely not have been sent to the cold palace and suffered neglect.

After sending Prince Qi to the cold palace, Jiang Ye knew that what happened next would depend on Concubine Fang.

So he left alone and silently.

[Why did the host leave the cold palace? You can sleep in your own room. ]

Jiang Ye also has his own bedroom in the cold palace, so there is no need to move to create opportunities for Concubine Fang and the emperor.

"I left the cold palace because I wanted to go play with the little fool tonight."

Everyone knows that today is the anniversary of Concubine Mei’s death.

But no one knows that today is the birthday of the seventh prince Jiang Ye.

His birthday was such a meaningful day, and he wanted to spend it with the little fool.

Even though he knew the little fool wouldn't celebrate his birthday.

Jiang Ye took the remaining wine that King Qi drank and secretly went to the door of Ziyuxuan at night and knocked. Qing Shuang was discussing the recent events in the Qin Dynasty with Rui An when he was interrupted by his knock on the door.

Qing Shuang walked out and opened the door. After seeing Jiang Ye, he called him the Seventh Prince as usual, and his tone became much more intimate.

"Today is my birthday, I came to have a drink with Ruan."

When Ruan heard the sound, he had already walked out of the inner room. He first looked at Jiang Ye, and then at the wine in Jiang Ye's hand.

He could tell at a glance that the wine was good, even the bottle was very exquisite and luxurious. Such good wine, I guess it was drunk by the emperor today on the anniversary of Concubine Mei's death.

Unable to think any further, Ruanxian continued to play the role of a little fool.

He tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What is wine? Is it delicious?"

The moonlight sprinkled on his face, giving him a layer of silvery glow. His thin lips looked even softer and more beautiful. Even his Adam's apple, which symbolized a man's identity, looked more prominent and sexy.

Jiang Ye walked towards Rui An and said nonsense, "Wine is good stuff. It tastes better than anything you have ever tasted."

Rui An asked, "Really?"

"Really? When have I ever lied to you?"

Little Daisy: It’s only because the host is so thick-skinned that he can say that.

Jiang Ye took the wine and sat down with Rui An at the stone table beside the bamboo forest. He poured the wine into water cups, handed one cup to Rui An and kept one cup for himself.

The little fool must have been really fooled by himself, as he really picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, his brows wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he said to Jiang Ye aggrievedly, "It tastes so bad. You lied to me."

When Jiang Ye saw Rui'an's expression, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Soon it was tied up again.

He said to Rui An in all seriousness, "Really, I'm not lying to you. You have to drink more. The more you drink, the better you'll find this thing tastes."

After saying this, Jiang Ye set an example by picking up the wine glass and drinking it in one gulp.

Jiang Ye was only twelve years old, and only thirteen after his birthday, but he drank so generously and skillfully that even Qingshuang beside him was stunned.

Seeing that Jiang Ye was so interested, Rui An followed suit and pretended to be fooled by Jiang Ye, then drank again.

This went on back and forth, and Jiang Ye's idea of ​​getting Rui An drunk was thwarted. Instead, he himself drank so much that he became dizzy and couldn't tell east from west.

"Sir, the Seventh Prince seems to be a little drunk?"

Her cheeks are rosy and her eyes are confused and hazy, and coupled with such a good-looking face, she looks extremely adorable.

This is the first time I've seen such a cute boy.

Ruan had stopped pretending to be stupid a long time ago, he looked straight at Jiang Ye.

This is the first time I face him as my true self.

Qing Shuang didn't know what the young master was thinking about writing, so he asked, "How about I send him back to the cold palace?"

Ruan asked, "How are you going to deliver it?"

Qing Shuang was totally confused, "How else can I send him back? Of course I should carry him back or carry him on my back..."

The young master's question really confused him.

Soon, Rui An rejected the idea coldly, "You can go to sleep by yourself. You don't need to interfere in this matter."

Qing Shuang: Why do you say that I am meddling in other people's business? Shouldn't this kind of thing be handled by a servant like me?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Qing Shuang still obeyed and hid in his own little room.

In the yard, the moonlight shone through the bamboo forest, casting mottled shadows. A young boy of about twelve or thirteen was incredibly handsome, with a pair of eyes shrouded in mist, so beautiful that he didn't seem like a human being.

Lu An's heart moved.

He stood up and stretched out his bony fingers.

His fingertips brushed across Jiang Ye's face.

Warm and soft.

It makes you want to pinch it harder to try.

It will definitely be comfortable.

"Little fool..." Jiang Ye blinked and shook his head as he looked at Rui An, looking very cute.

Ruan asked in his heart who was the fool.

Finally, under the boundless moonlight, he whispered to the boy of twelve or thirteen, "Happy birthday, Jiang Ye."

May you get what you want next.

Grow up quickly.