Chapter 37 Sweet Farewell He turned over and pressed Su Mian under him. …
After a tiring day of traveling, as the sun was setting and the rain outside showed no sign of stopping, Su Mian sat on the porch, drowsy with Qiming in her arms.
He stroked Qiming from time to time, muttering incoherently: "Qiming, be good and remember your name. Don't listen to your weird uncle."
This strange uncle naturally refers to Cheng Changgeng.
He doesn't want the kitten to be named Mianmian. Only he can get this advantage, not the dog emperor.
"Hey? Where did this kitten come from? It's so cute!"
A familiar voice sounded, and Su Mian looked up in a daze, and saw the Third Prince who had walked up to him at some point, looking down at him and Qiming in his arms.
"The Third Prince."
Su Mian struggled to get up from the ground, without letting go of Qiming. She stared at the third prince with a wary look, fearing that he would snatch Qiming away.
After all, he is the son of the Dog Emperor. If he really asks for it, the Dog Emperor will definitely give it to him.
"Why is the Third Prince here?"
"Oh, my father prepared some ginger soup and asked me to bring it to you to prevent the cold from entering your body."
After all, the Third Prince was still young and didn't have any complicated thoughts. When Su Mian asked, he honestly brought out the tray.
"Little Dezi."
Su Mian called out to Xiao Dezi who was standing by, and the latter immediately understood and turned into the hall to report.
The Third Prince was not in a hurry to see this. He waited by the side, looked at Su Mian expectantly, and asked, "Eunuch Su, what is its name? Can I touch it?"
Speaking of the name, the word "Qiming" was already on the tip of Su Mian's tongue, but Su Mian changed it abruptly: "The emperor personally named it Mianmian. If the third prince likes it, you can touch it, but be careful not to hurt it."
"Mian...Mianmian."
The third prince looked at Su Mian in confusion, rubbed his nose, and felt something was strange, but his mind and eyes were full of petting the kitten, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Looking at his expression, Su Mian could guess that the Third Prince must have thought of his name, and Su Mian couldn't help but curse in his heart.
[Dog Emperor, why did you have to name yourself the same as me when there are so many other names out there? Next time I get a dog, I’ll just call it Cheng Changgeng! ]
Cheng Changgeng, who was sitting in the hall, raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying anything, which made Xiao Dezi, who was reporting the situation, a little at a loss.
What does it mean that the emperor doesn't speak?
"Your Majesty, the Third Prince is waiting outside."
There was no other way, Xiao Dezi could only bite the bullet and remind him again.
"Oh, let Rong'er come in."
Outside the palace, the Third Prince was very close to Su Mian, his heart and eyes filled with the kitten in Su Mian's arms. He couldn't help but discuss with Su Mian: "Eunuch Su, can you give Mian Mian to me? I really like him."
"no."
Su Mian turned sideways to prevent the Third Prince from touching Qiming any further, fearing that the Third Prince would try to snatch him away in the next second.
"You forgot, you had to promise me something before."
"I didn't agree to that."
"Then I will go tell father about your cheating!"
"Go ahead."
Su Mian simply turned his back to the Third Prince and threatened him with the matter of stealing, but it didn't work at all. He was caught stealing from the Dog Emperor's warehouse, but the Dog Emperor didn't punish him.
Unconsciously, Su Mian had already become fearless, but he was still unaware of it.
Just at this moment, Xiao Dezi came out and said that the emperor wanted the third prince to come in.
The third prince snorted and stood up angrily, demanding that his father support him and give Mianmian to him as a reward.
"Just wait and see. Father loves me so much, he will definitely give Mianmian to me!"
After saying that, he took the ginger soup from the eunuch and carried it into the hall.
Hearing this, Su Mian frowned and was no longer so confident. He handed Qiming to Xiao Dezi and followed him into the hall, waiting for the opportunity to act.
"Father."
The Third Prince called out in such a childish voice that it was inevitable for a parent to not feel soft-hearted upon hearing this, but Cheng Changgeng was not his father.
He was unmoved, cleared his throat and waved to the Third Prince in a pretended enthusiastic manner: "Rong'er is here, why don't you take a good rest after running around today?"
"Father, it rained heavily today. My father is worried that you will catch a cold, so he asked me to bring you some ginger soup. Please drink it to warm yourself up."
"Rong'er is thoughtful."
Taking the ginger soup from the third prince, Cheng Changgeng glanced at the black soup in the bowl, smelled the pungent ginger flavor, and found it difficult to drink it for a moment.
He hates ginger.
Su Mian was quick-witted and took the ginger soup from Cheng Changgeng's hand in two or three steps. He said cheerfully, "Your Majesty, be careful of the heat. Let me blow it for you."
The emperor's daily food must be tested for poison, even if it is delivered by the third prince himself. Su Mian tasted it with a spoon and his expression immediately looked like he was constipated.
He also hates eating ginger!
In particular, the ginger soup had a very strong taste. With just one sip, he could feel the entire roof of his mouth filled with the rich flavor of ginger.
[No, no, I can’t help you at all. You’re on your own, Dog Emperor. ]
Originally, he saw that Cheng Changgeng didn't want to drink, and was planning to help him and drink most of it himself, but now he was unwilling to drink another sip.
After pretending to blow a few times, Su Mian handed the ginger soup back to Cheng Changgeng with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, it's not hot anymore. Drink it while it's hot."
Two pairs of eyes were staring at him expectantly. Cheng Changgeng couldn't hide even if he wanted to. He could only bite the bullet and take the ginger soup and drink it all in one gulp. The taste was really strong.
Cheng Changgeng felt dizzy from the rush.
But he lowered his eyes, spread out a hand in front of him, and in the palm of his hand was a candied fruit.
"Your Majesty, here."
This behavior was not that strange. As servants, they had to consider the emperor at all times, so it was normal for them to carry these things with them.
But Cheng Changgeng knew that Su Mian was not a slave of this world, and he couldn't be perfect in everything, so the fact that he gave himself this candied fruit must mean that he was thinking of him.
But before he could reach out his hand, the Third Prince took the candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Cheng Changgeng's smile froze on his face, and he suddenly felt that the child was annoying.
There was a look of grievance on his face that others could not see. Cheng Changgeng looked at Su Mian, only to see Su Mian's eyes evading. He muttered in his heart:
[Don’t look at me, I only have this one, and that’s all. ]
Cheng Changgeng looked away resentfully, but the Third Prince was still unaware of this. He was chewing candied fruit, grabbing the corner of Cheng Changgeng's clothes and said coquettishly, "Father, I think Mianmian is particularly cute. Can you give her to me?"
[Don’t give it, don’t give it. ]
"No."
Su Mian's inner voice and Cheng Changgeng's rejection sounded at the same time. Su Mian was a little shocked. She didn't expect Cheng Changgeng to refuse so straightforwardly.
"Mianmian is still young. You can't even take care of yourself on weekdays. How can you take good care of Mianmian? It is a life, not a toy."
At this moment, in Su Mian's eyes, the image of the Dog Emperor suddenly became taller, and golden light emanated from his body.
"Father..."
The third prince wanted to act coquettishly again. In the past, whenever he wanted something, he would just act coquettishly and his father would agree.
"I'm tired, is there anything else?"
This is clearly an order to expel you.
"Father, I have something else to report!"
[Oh no, oh no, this little bastard is definitely going to complain. ]
As expected, the next second Su Mian heard the Third Prince say, "Earlier in Mingzheng Palace, I ran into Eunuch Su secretly eating a chicken leg in the kitchen!"
[Nonsense!] Nonsense! Climb and bite randomly! ]
Su Mian really wanted to protest. He did eat it secretly, but it was clearly the little bastard who stole the chicken leg!
[My Lord, this is so unfair. You dog emperor, please don’t believe in slander! ]
"Could it be that Rong'er was talking about the day when Lin Caizi got into trouble?"
"Yes, Father!"
The Third Prince’s eyes lit up. His father remembered it so clearly, so Su Mian would definitely be punished. He couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows proudly at Su Mian, as if he was sure of victory.
[You are a prince, I can endure it! ! ! ]
But neither he nor Su Mian expected that Cheng Changgeng would say, "Then Japan prepared dinner for Eunuch Su, so how can you say you ate it secretly? But you have learned to lie now."
"Father, I did not lie!"
The third prince was surprised that his father actually spoke for Su Mian, but he firmly believed that his father could not know who ate the chicken leg, so he refuted it confidently.
"You were the one who stole the chicken leg and framed others. Go back and reflect on your mistakes and copy the Book of Songs ten times."
"Father..."
"Um?"
Cheng Changgeng said nothing more. Just one tone of his voice was enough to make the Third Prince no longer dare to refute. He pouted and retreated obediently. Naturally, he did not dare to mention taking Mianmian away again.
Su Mian, on the other hand, was a little dazed. Every word the Dog Emperor said just now was in his favor. This feeling of being protected... was so good! !
Su Mian felt that she had already held Cheng Changgeng's thighs tightly.
He immediately stepped forward flatteringly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard. Let me massage your shoulders."
Cheng Changgeng didn't say anything and let him massage him, which was quite comfortable.
They were both in a good mood at the moment. After dinner was ordered and they ate and drank their fill, they went back to their rooms to rest.
However, Cheng Changgeng never expected that living too close to Su Mian would not only allow him to hear his thoughts, but would also have other side effects.
After taking a bath and changing clothes and returning to the bedroom, Cheng Changgeng lay on the couch unable to fall asleep, thinking about the drought in the south.
At first he was pondering, but before he knew it, he seemed to have fallen asleep.
It felt like he was half asleep, and the surroundings were pitch black. He looked out the window and inexplicably discovered that there was a lot of traffic outside the window and colorful neon lights flashing. It was obviously the modern world.
With the help of the light, he found himself lying in a hotel. When he was about to raise his arm to get up, he felt something pressing on his arm.
Then, before he could react, the person next to him turned over and hugged him. He tried to struggle, but the other person just rode on him and started to take off his clothes.
No, not clothes, but a bathrobe that was tied loosely.
"Let me go."
Cheng Changgeng's bathrobe had been untied, and his abdominal muscles felt cold. Then a warm hand climbed up on them, and he shuddered all over.
Just as he was about to struggle, a familiar voice rang out.
"Be good and don't move. I paid you, so you have to serve me well."
"You have a nice figure. Serve me well. I have plenty of money, hehehe."
Cheng Changgeng froze in place and stopped struggling for some unknown reason. He had heard this vile voice eight hundred times a day, so he would not make a mistake. It was Su Mian.
Am I dreaming?
As Cheng Changgeng was thinking, he completely tensed his body, because a warm hand had already slid down his abdominal muscles and grasped them accurately.
Damn it.
Cheng Changgeng was almost losing the ability to think. No matter whether it was a dream or not, Su Mian had come to him on her own initiative, so he couldn't blame him.
He turned over and pressed Su Mian under him.
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