Chapter 112: Cheating

The people in the palace can see that Mr. Riming is in a good mood these days.

Maybe it's because Mr. Ming's brother came to visit him, or maybe it's because Lingbei has been a lot more peaceful these days, and the smile on Mr. Ming's face is obviously much more, and he is obviously much warmer in dealing with people.

On the contrary, it is the black face of the prince, which seems to be shrouded like a dark cloud, which will not disperse for a long time.

I heard that these days, the Zhenbei Army has let the prince practice painfully.

I also heard that these days, Xie Dongnian and his guests have all eaten the hanging of the prince.

You must know that almost all the guests in the house are managed by Mr. Ming, as long as there is no big incident, the prince will never ask.

Wei Heming also knew this, not only did he know, but he also knew the reason for Chu Fengge's black face - because he asked His Highness to keep a distance from him these days.

After all, he didn't plan to tell Ah Yu about his relationship with Chu Fengge.

He followed Chu Fengge with all his heart, and he had already turned his family on his back, if he told them that the friendship between himself and Chu Fengge was not only the friendship between the monarch and the minister, but he was afraid that his father would come over with the family law in person.

So these days, Chu Fengge could only watch Wei Heming change into the face of an upright and cautious courtier, and salute three feet away from him.

He could see the hair on his cheeks hanging slightly, he could see his white neck, he could see his collarbone looming halfway through the placket, but he couldn't even touch the corners of his sleeves.

Now in his eyes, Wei Heming is like a snack in a crystal cover, covered with tempting honey, but also through the thick cover, how can Chu Fengge, who has already opened meat, endure this?

Wei Heming would never have thought that His Royal Highness was already so hungry that his eyes were green.

He took Ah Yu to see several places of interest in Lingbei during the day, and in the evening, he sent Ah Yu back, and made an appointment to eat sour horn cakes in the east of the city early tomorrow morning.

The moment he pushed the door open, he was pressed against the door panel.

A familiar kiss followed.

Chu Fengge was manic like a hungry wolf with red eyes, as if he wanted to bite off his tongue and swallow his stomach.

All of Wei Heming's air was drained, from his waist to his fingertips, he was sore, if he hadn't been holding Chu Fengge's clothes, he was afraid that his body would have collapsed along the door panel.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Chu Fengge let go of his kung fu, and Wei Heming hurriedly panted and pushed him away. "Didn't you go to the barracks?"

"Don't go. Chu Fengge's head was buried in his neck, and his fingers were still struggling with his belt.

Wei Heming was even more anxious: "No...... Your Highness can't stay in my room for long. ”

Ah Yu is still in the house, if she hears the wind, she will come to talk to him about the distance between the monarch and the minister.

Ah Yu asks two questions, and he always has to reveal his stuffing, Wei Heming has no confidence that he can prevaricate his sister for the second time.

"No one knows," Chu Fengge bit his earlobe hatefully, grinding it with his teeth. "I came quietly. ”

Wei Heming was stunned, but ushered in Chu Fengge's increasingly fierce attack: "Mr. Ming, King Wenrui has already gone to the barracks. ”

"As for me......" he whispered maliciously in his ear. "It's the wild man you raised in the house to steal love. ”

Wei Heming's blood and qi surged, and the roots of his ears were red and about to drip blood. It's not that he doesn't have any desire for Chu Fengge, but he's still dying: "...... I'm going to buy sour horn cake from Ah Yu tomorrow morning. ”

"Just for a moment. Chu Fengge said in a low voice. "It won't delay your rest. ”

This time, Wei Heming acquiesced to Chu Fengge's movements, and the smell of hot air and musk permeated the entire room.

It's just that Wei Heming later felt that he was probably a sperm worm in his brain.

He is also a man, how can he believe Chu Fengge's words "just for a while"?

This "for a while" directly "for a while" was late at night, and it was not until three o'clock in the morning that Wei Heming woke up in a mess.

He felt as if his waist had been broken and reconnected, and the muscles between his thighs twitched again and again, and the bruises and purples from the collarbone down were densely sealed, indicating the fierce absurdity of last night.

Last night's Chu Fengge was even more excited than usual, firstly, he had been holding back for too long, and secondly, ......the matter of "stealing" seemed to have greatly stimulated Chu Fengge's nerves.

He has always been keen to entertain in various ways that do not match Wei Heming's external image, and Wei Heming has become accustomed to the unusual hobbies of this person.

What he wasn't used to was just because of this kind of thing, and he missed the appointment with his sister.

And the person who promised not to delay his business was still sleeping sweetly by the bed.

Wei Heming was so angry that he kicked the person down.

Only then did Chu Fengge open his eyes, prop his arm on the door, and jump on the bed briskly, pressing directly on his body, as if he was planning to do another round.

"Your Highness!" Wei Heming held his forehead, thinking that he was angry. "You go out. ”

Chu Fengge's voice was hoarse when he got up in the morning, and he joked with him: "What's the matter?

Wei Heming didn't have the time to quarrel with him, and while pulling his clothes to wear, he pushed people out: "Your Highness, hurry up, Ah Yu will come to me in a while, and I won't be able to explain clearly." ”

pushed to the door, and suddenly reacted again: "No, you have to be seen when you go out from here." ”

Chu Fengge saw that he was in a hurry, so he stopped teasing him, only put on a robe, propped himself up at the window, and jumped out: "How can you go through the door for cheating, you have to go through the window." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Wei Heming's shirt again, pulled him out of the window with half of his body, and dropped a lingering kiss.

"Sir, that's so sweet. He looked at the water on Wei Heming's lips, and his gaze gradually became deeper.

"Bang-"

Wei Heming hurriedly lowered the window, and his heart was still beating "plopping".

He was afraid that he would let his highness tempt him to mess around again.

I have to say that during the time that Ah Yu came, he was not only testing Chu Fengge's endurance, but also testing Wei Heming's concentration.

This day, Wei Heming was really a little difficult, and it was easy to cover up the matter of being late, and he accompanied Ah Yu around, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

And the thing that makes him the most annoying is cheating.

There are two of these kinds of things, Chu Fengge saw the stitches and the marrow and knew the taste, in addition to ambushing him in the room, he found a new way.

For example, summon him to his study to discuss secrets.

said that it was a secret, in fact, Lingbei had long been taken care of by Wei Heming, where was there any major matter, the capital was still calm, and the biggest secret in Wei Heming's heart was probably his secret relationship with Chu Fengge.

It is conceivable that Wei Heming is well-dressed.

I came back with weak hands and feet.

Chu Fengge wanted to keep him in the study for the night, and said with a shy face that he wanted to talk at night, but Wei Heming refused to agree.

Prostitution during the day is a big challenge for Wei Heming, but the most headache is that he still has to face Ah Yu's doubts.

"Is there something tricky?" asked Ah Yu as he drank the lily yam porridge. "If you're busy there, you don't have to worry about me. I'm not a three- or four-year-old child, so I still need you to accompany me every day. ”

Wei Heming hesitated: "It's not a big deal, it's just some private matters of His Highness." ”

"Private matter?" Wei Yuyuan heard this, but he moved his eyebrows, and suddenly said softly. "I think of it. ”

Wei Heming was stunned: "What?"

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't mention this matter," Wei Yuyuan said softly, "It's just that I heard when I came here that the princess's health doesn't seem to be very good." ”

There are not many princesses in the capital, but the only one who can make Wei Yuyuan mention it at this time is about Chu Fengge's mother.

Wei Heming couldn't help but furrow his brows.

Chu Fengge's mother is really not competent.

When the old King Wenrui was alive, the husband and wife were deeply in love, and it had long been a good story for girls in Beijing to yearn for.

After the death of the old King Wenrui, the princess washed her face with tears every day, did not go out of the gate, did not step out of the second door, and wanted to follow her husband several times, but was rescued again, and since then she has been silent in Beijing.

I heard that she kept the room where the old prince was there, and lived in it every day, and even in the first few years, she ordered the palace not to change her words, and still called her the princess, and according to the daily needs of the old prince on weekdays, even the original meal had to be prepared.

In addition, she doesn't seem to care much about anything anymore, and even in the face of her own son, she will only hug him and cry.

Regarding Chu Fengge's situation in Beijing, Wei Heming didn't know that she was clear, but whether it was in her previous life or in this life, this princess had never asked.

Chu Fengge was reluctant to mention her, and occasionally chatted once, and once in a while, he sneered sarcastically: "Her soul went with her husband when he died, and now she is just a shell in the palace." ”

As an affectionate woman, she has done enough, but as a mother, Wei Heming really disagrees with her approach.

Wei Heming hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this news true?"

Wei Yuyuan nodded: "It was Xiao Xu who told me that his mother and the princess are old acquaintances, and they should still do it accurately." ”

It's Xiao Xu again.

Wei Heming couldn't help but slander for a moment in his heart.

In the end, he still sighed: "This matter...... Wait until I speak to Your Highness. ”

After all, it was his mother.