Shen Wenzhao stood in front of the prince like this, His Royal Highness the prince was in front of him at that time, and he was half drunk before he had drunk, he greeted him, with a smile on his face, "Ziyu, your clothes are quite flattering, you are not wrong!" ”

Shen Wenzhao flashed quietly, and stood on the other side to avoid the hand chased by the prince. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought that he had long been used to it, and he was not annoyed, and looked at him with a smile, as if he couldn't get enough of it. He looked at Shen Wenzhao, and Shen Wenzhao was also looking at him, but one stared blatantly, and the other secretly looked at the corner of his eye.

The prince looked at him, the more he looked at him, the more he loved him, but the more he looked at the prince, the more he didn't know how to treat him.

Xiao Heng also changed into his regular clothes today, he didn't tie his hair, he was so scattered, he had thick hair, black and blue, long, and it was draped down and hung down to his waist, which was originally very good, and then he wore a red clothes, and his eyebrows were more and more deep, angular and angular, he wanted to have a figure, he wanted to look good, and he was also a beautiful person!

However, this appearance fell in Shen Wenzhao's eyes, and he felt that the hair was too thick and long, and it was annoying. Frowning slightly, he respectfully gestured to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go forward, Xiao Heng looked at him a lot more, and went forward with a smile, he followed behind, feeling inexplicable - what are you laughing at? What's so funny?

He didn't know that Xiao Heng was smiling at the upcoming "two loves", he tried his best to break his heart, and today he finally vaguely touched a corner, and the supreme joy almost erupted from the cavity, and he had to hold it hard to stabilize his mind, otherwise, if he was not careful, he would almost be fierce.

The banquet and drinking in the East Palace have always been unassuming, the prince and his close ministers eat and drink, chat about business or idle matters, and see that they are almost gone, but tonight I don't know how, first came up a group of singers, singing and dancing for a while, withdrew, and then replaced with a few juggling teams, swallowing swords and drilling fire rings, playing a vivid, Shen Wenzhao felt panicked, just wanted to find a reason to leave his seat, there were two foreigners standing in front of him, and they were also Silla people, Silla people have small noses and small eyes, eyebrows downward, short and short, easy to recognize. The two men stood still in front of him, and did not say a word, but they found his eyes with their eyes, and stared at his eyes, and they chattered and looked at him very uncomfortable.

Standing up on the table, he confessed to the prince, saying that he had drunk too much, and wanted to blow a wind outside the hall, confessed his guilt, and signaled to his colleagues a little bit of his head, and then came out of the hall to the outside of the hall, just stood down, the cool breeze in the wax moon blew in his face, blowing him a spirit, and his intuition thought that the wine was not good today, and the wine was rushing, and he drank it on his head, and was blown by the cool breeze for a while, and felt more and more dizzy, he hurriedly found a corridor and sat down slowly, waiting for this dizziness to pass. After waiting for a while, it seemed like he was about to sleep, and he felt bad, but it was too late.

"Ziyu." Someone called him, like a prince, but not exactly, shook his head to take a closer look, but in front of him was a blur, or the night was just right, the moonlight and candlelight were mixed, the light and shadow were blurred, the more he wanted to see clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly, in a trance, the person who called him leaned over, gently supported him, his lips came to his ear, and whispered slowly, almost whispering: "Ziyu...... You have a thread in your hand, leading me here", the man took his hand and pointed it to himself, on the left hand side, which was the position of a heart, "I hang on you like this, but you don't care about me at all, why is this?" How many people in the world are vying to climb my big tree, you can be good, look at me more as if it's troublesome, do you know how heartburn I am? ”。

He squeezed his hand, put his arm around his waist, lifted him up with a little effort, and walked towards an unknown place, "I have lived for twenty years, and for the first time I feel that life is delicious, why do you say it", the man was still chattering, asking and answering himself, "Naturally, because I have hope, I am determined to want you, or else, I think night and night, I am so bitter that I want to die, and now it is all up to you to save my life!" ”。

The man seemed to think that he was walking slowly, and actually picked him up horizontally, and the weight of his whole body fell on his two hands, fluttering, as if he was trapped in a bizarre dream, and he couldn't wake up, he tried his best to struggle and scream in the dream, but the dream was calm, his body lay softly on a pair of hands, and was held by the man like a flower, and was held into the East Palace dormitory.

This night, Shen Wenzhao was up and down in his dream, a pair of hands has been rubbing on him, kneading out the "East Wind Night Flowers Thousand Trees", he has become a flower in the middle of the open on these hands, the flowers bloom and fall, like falling deep streams, lonely no one asks, only the owner of the hands witnessed the whole process.

A dream is a dream, this world is this world, a dream always has to wake up, and this world has to come to the present.

Shen Wenzhao looked at the pair of arms that circled him, followed the arms to find the person, and followed the person to find the absurdity of last night. The brain is messed up, and he feels cold, he frowned and pushed away the hand that was wrapped around his waist, the owner of the hand was pretending to be asleep, he pushed it, he couldn't pretend to be able to go down, so he had to get up and face him, please and sell well, lai skin and sticky, not much talk, not serious, a little bit of what you mean for me, and a little bit of raw rice into cooked rice, Shen Wenzhao didn't want to listen, his mind was wooden, and the root of his tongue was bitter, so he wanted to go back to sleep hard, and sleep all the things that didn't speak correctly, including the messy relationship in front of him!

But Xiao Heng didn't let him go. Both of them were untouched, naked and stuck in one place, Xiao Heng chased his earlobes and neck sockets with his lips, and said white while gasping, Daobai gradually had a taste of flesh/desire, and listened carefully, such a heart-digging Daobai seemed to be mixed with threats, Shen Wenzhao had a headache, and his temper was violent, he suppressed his temper, and reluctantly took out a good temper to Xiao Heng, first fixed his hand wandering around, and then stared at his eyes for a long time, seeing that Xiao Heng had a cowardice, and then whispered word by word: "Your Highness, Slaves are willing to lay down their lives for you, but they don't want to sleep with you, you know? ”

Taking advantage of Xiao Heng's stunned, Shen Wenzhao threw his hand aside, got up and dressed and shoeed by himself, and was generous, without any awkwardness or shame that should be after the first night, as if last night was really a dream.

It was Xiao Heng who couldn't let go, he looked at Shen Wenzhao in a daze, close at hand, within reach, the breath came to his face, bringing warmth and warmth, but the words that came out were like ice edges, coming head-on, caught off guard, and pierced him in a moment. His mind was full of his sentence "I don't want to sleep with you", and he couldn't think of stopping him for a while, so he let him go out, he stared at the empty door of the dormitory, his eyes couldn't move, his brain couldn't move, and his heart couldn't move.

The movement of the East Palace last night could not be hidden, not to mention that there were already a few important insiders there. Although the emperor said that he had a clear attitude of not caring about it, when he heard the whole story, he still couldn't help but sigh - is it good to force it?

Xiao Yu, as the master of the two, should be informed, after knowing it, it is just a headache, sooner or later, now it is really in front of him, but he doesn't know how to recuperate. He selfishly hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be longer, and forced it once, Shen Wenzhao didn't react much on the surface, neither made trouble nor ignored it, it seemed that he was planning to open this page, if he could stand still, step by step tentatively, take one step at a time and see three steps, and then continue to walk with hope, or continue to endure without hope, there may be a slight possibility. I've endured it for so many years, and it's not bad for a few days.

But Xiao Heng wanted to do the opposite, and even used drugs or other drugs again and again to continue that dream, the means were enough to make three indiscriminate means, Shen Wenzhao endured and endured, let and let again, and finally didn't hold back, especially after knowing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reused two Slova Gong people and wanted to do witchcraft, his heroic temperament completely exploded, regardless of the time and occasion, he went straight into the East Palace Council Hall and asked him for an explanation. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to have expected him to come over, and calmly waved his hand to let the other courtiers who were discussing the matter disperse first. That's not all, even the palace maids and maids were sent away together, so they slowly asked: "Why, during this time, Riqing has always avoided loneliness, why did he come to the door today, and the sun came out in the west?" ”

"Your Highness, those two Sorgon people can't stay!"

The scourge of witches, there is no shortage of mirrors in any dynasty and generation, you have not completely sat down in the crown prince's seat, what are you going to toss?!

"Why can't you keep it, aren't they just two things, Isolby will weigh it."

Isn't it for you to leave them, they say they can make you interesting to me, so far, we have slept several times, you still have no meaning to me, I want them to show their housekeeping skills, they haven't tried them one by one, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about.

"Witchcraft can't be done!" Shen Wenzhao is a person who doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks, since the prince doesn't want to say it in front of the gong, then he simply broke it, and told him clearly: There is no shortage of princes who have been implicated in witchcraft in all dynasties, and the prince who has lost the crown prince's position, if you want to rush to make up for bad luck, then I didn't say it.

"Nothing can be done, it's not all for you!"

If it weren't for the fact that you didn't want to love me, why would I bother to get these ghostly things, but it was because I was so desperate that I didn't know what to do, so I grabbed this illusory glimmer of hope regardless of it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled sweetly, halfway through the laughter, he looked down at Shen Wenzhao who was standing at the bottom, his eyes were lonely, because of loneliness and he urgently needed to find something to solve, such as laughing, laughing is very good, laughing can make him look less lonely, "Ziyu, I haven't given up yet......"

"What's not dead yet?! Your Highness, you love to sing solo tunes so much?! ”

Where are you trying to put me in such a statement?! It's not good to force it once, there are still two and three, and now the whole court is secretly spreading, how ugly the words are, how ugly they are, but no matter how ugly they are, they can't compare to this-Shechen! When has the Shen family ever produced a minister, I, Shen Wenzhao, am about to become the first in the world, and you are still so unrelenting!

Why?! Why do you stick to me with a dead face, I have to be nice to you?!

"How can it be a solo tune, isn't there still you?"

Why? I don't rely on anything, just let me treat you like my own eyeballs, unless you die, you must take it with you if you don't die!

Xiao Heng still laughed sweetly, he just wanted to talk about it, it was okay to talk nonsense, Shen Wenzhao was a stable person, how could he get him by playing nonsense.

“…… The minion thought that he might become a minister, a courtier, or even an auxiliary minister in the future, but he never thought that he would become a minister. Your Highness, you are interesting! ”

Counselors, guilty of direct advice, regardless of fame and fortune, the king uses him to admonish, without him, he still has to admonish, not afraid of disaster from the mouth, if you die, you will admonish.

Fighting for his life, regardless of life or death, the king will live if he listens to him, and if he does not listen to him, he will die, hit the pillar on the spot and bite his tongue, and give up his life at any time.

Auxiliary ministers, greet each other with the front, regardless of success or failure, the king does not have to listen, when he insists on going his own way, he entangles his friends, goes up in groups, and forces the king to change his mind.

The king, who served the king of Israel, regardless of his ability, loved him, slept with him countless times, and hated to take out the whole belongings and pile them up in front of him for him to choose.

Shen Wenzhao never expected that with his stable appearance, he could actually attract the prince, a serious butterfly.

"Ziyu, Mo Duo said, let's see." Xiao Heng is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the end, and if he doesn't want to listen to it, he can directly send the person who spoke away. Even if the person who speaks is the one he thinks about in the twilight of his heart, it will not work.