Chapter Seventy-Two: Life Happiness Nothing more than this

It's just that although he made up his mind, Xue Ke was also interested, but Xue Ke was very squeamish, and the two were in a stalemate for a long time.

The prince remembered that after Xue Ke was drunk at Mr. Qin Chuan's place, he cried and said that his whole heart was given to King Qin, and he felt irritable at the moment.

After a while, the prince got up, and suddenly he looked at the handkerchief he was wiping, and said in a daze: "Ke'er, you are bleeding." ”

Xue Ke glanced at the handkerchief and let out an angry "um".

The crown prince is still in a sluggish state: "Why? ”

Xue Ke was uncomfortable all over, frowning and too lazy to take care of him.

The prince suddenly thought of something in his heart, and he was ecstatic and couldn't believe it.

After a pause for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and asked her cautiously: "Ke'er, didn't you say that you and King Qin?" ”

"King Qin? What am I talking to King Qin? Xue Ke looked at him, immediately understood what he meant, and said strangely: "When did I say it?" How come I don't know it myself? ”

"It was that time at Mr. Qin Chuan's place, do you remember? We had a little wine that time, and you said it yourself after drinking! "The last time she was drunk and asked, the prince was still a little weak-hearted, and there was some resignation between the words, and he had no confidence.

Xue Ke suddenly remembered that after returning from Mr. Qin Chuan, the prince often behaved awkwardly and strangely, so it was. She knew in her heart that she must have been drunk and vaguely leaked a few words about the things in her previous life, so that the prince would have this misunderstanding.

Xue Ke looked at the prince's expression, and glanced at him angrily: "Can you take what you say when you are drunk?" Besides, why are you asking this while I'm drunk? ”

"So, Ke'er, you lied to me that time!" When the prince saw Xue Ke's expression, he hurriedly changed his words: "It's not a lie!" You're drunk, you're talking nonsense, aren't you? Nothing, isn't it? ”

Xue Ke didn't want to speak, but when he saw the prince's eyes shining at him, as if seeking to verify the most important thing in the world, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, his fingers crossed his eyebrows, and he said in a low voice: "Of course there is no such thing." In this life, I won't have anything to do with King Qin. ”

The prince looked at her fixedly, and suddenly slapped himself a few times, hard and fast.

Xue Ke subconsciously grabbed his hand: "What's wrong with you?" ”

The prince muttered, "What a brute I am! I'm in this kind of place, I, I'm such a brute! ”

Xue Ke saw that his face instantly turned red and swollen, and couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with this place?" This place is half surrounded by mountains, half surrounded by water, and the scenery is very good. ”

The prince followed her hand, glanced around, and regretted that he wanted to die: "This serious doesn't even have a bed, not even a quilt, not even a pillow, this mattress is still someone else has sat on!" I, I'm a brute! ”

Xue Ke couldn't help crying and laughing a little: "Then what do you want, you have to have a hundred flower curtains, and the red Luo silk satin can be made?" ”

The prince thought in his heart, how to do it, he has thought about it countless times in his heart, it is a colorful silk tent in Guangxi, in which there are sixteen night pearls of the East China Sea hanging in a row, covered with the softest Songjiang cloth, flocculating the silk of Suzhou, and lined up with a pair of mandarin duck pillows embroidered with hundreds of sons and grandchildren. His kerr wore a phoenix crown, draped in a xia veil, and the whole room was red with candles engraved with dragons and phoenixes.

He was still thinking nonsense, but he saw that Xue Ke had been looking at him for a long time. Only then did he realize that his clothes were quite untidy, and he couldn't help blushing.

Xue Ke watched him clean himself up, boredly wrapping the tassel on the cushion around his fingers, loosening it and wrapping it around again.

The prince remembered his performance just now, and wanted to slap himself again. Following her gaze at the half-new dark red cushion, the prince scolded himself with the coarsest words in his heart.

He picked up Xue Ke and walked out of Banhong Pavilion.

Blown by the cold wind, Xue Ke subconsciously shrank into his arms and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Ke'er, I was bad just now, will you give me another chance?"

Xue Ke smiled and asked, "Then do you want to hold me all the time?" Do you still have the strength to do it later? ”

He didn't speak, just pressed her body into his arms a little tighter, and said softly, "You'll know later." ”

Banhong Pavilion was not far from Su Zheng Hall, and the prince carried her into Su Zheng Hall with seven turns and eight turns in the path.

Xing'er saw that he was about to follow, and the prince whispered "Get out", and turned around and closed the door with his foot.

He couldn't help but want to please her, craving her voice like a warrior on the battlefield longing to hear the sound of a trumpet. I don't know how the time passed, but I only heard Xing'er's trembling voice outside: "Master! It's time for a pilgrimage! He cursed under his breath.

Xue Ke rolled inside with the quilt and fell asleep in a daze. He looked at it distressedly and went outside to change his clothes lightly.

What are the two old men in the court arguing about, he can't listen to it, since he refuses to let it, what is the quarrel? Why don't you retreat from the dynasty?

It's just that he has become accustomed to having a dignified and solemn expression on his face no matter what he thinks in his heart. There was an irrepressible joy in my heart. Glancing at King Qin, he felt that it was a pity that this kind of happiness could not be shared with outsiders.

He suddenly wanted to go back to the West, to drink a lot, and then stood by the campfire and shouted to everyone: "The big girl is mine!" ”

He thought that those rough old men would go crazy with jealousy and beat him to death! The prince felt extremely happy when he thought about it.

With an expressionless face, he retreated to the court, and greeted the ministers with a detached smile as usual. Until he entered the East Palace and entered the Suzheng Hall, the prince took three steps and made two steps, and walked straight to the inner room, Xing'er whispered while trotting: "Master, master, the girl hasn't woken up yet!" ”

The smell of last night in the room had not completely dissipated, and Xue Ke was still asleep.

The prince sat next to him, looking at Xue Ke, and couldn't help but gently pull aside her hair scattered on the pillow, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

Sensing the movement, Xue Ke struggled, his eyelashes trembled, and finally opened his eyes.

The prince looked at her stupidly, and the corners of his mouth opened rarely, which was very different from the previous moody and moody.

Xue Ke said in a daze: "The next dynasty?" What are you doing so happy? ”

Xue Ke had just woken up, and his whole person had a coquettish aura, and his voice was also glutinous. The prince stretched out his hand to help her sit up, and Xue Ke leaned on him weakly and bonelessly.

The prince kneaded her shoulders, feeling distressed as he tried to suppress the thoughts he had brought to his fingertips.

Xue Ke looked at his unpredictable expression, couldn't help laughing, and didn't know what to whisper in his ear.

The prince's hand shook unconsciously, gritted his teeth and sighed: "Ke'er, where did you learn this?" ”

Xue Ke smiled, and suddenly felt a depression in his heart.