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It's the beginning of the day, and the night market is up. The streets were filled with people, and the hawkers were shouting one after another. At a glance, the night of Jian'an City is also very lively.

Huangfu Chen and Shangguan Jiyue walked hand in hand in the crowd. His hands were warm, intertwined with her fingers. He didn't speak, his face was pale, and he looked ahead, as if the people and things around him had nothing to do with him. In the vast twilight lights, it looks more and more cold and upright.

Shangguan Jiyue glanced at him, he was obviously so young and handsome, but his frowning expression was restrained and old, like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes. Thinking of his life experience and experience, her heart suddenly became a sour mess.

She knew he had something on his mind. She also knows who it is. Although he had never mentioned that person in front of her these days, she understood that he was both longing and ambivalent. The relationship between father and son is so strange and distant to him. Those cold and lonely years had been silent in his heart for thousands of years, and they were wounds he would never want to touch.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jiyue clenched his hand even harder.

He naturally noticed it, stopped, looked at her sideways, and said in an unusually gentle tone: "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm hungry." Shangguan Jiyue tugged at his sleeve, and her expression was a little aggrieved, "I want to eat." ”

Looking at her coquettish expression showing the posture of her little daughter, Huangfu Chen was slightly stunned at first, then grinned and said dotingly: "Okay! Let's go home. ”

"I don't want to go back to eat, shall we eat outside?" Shangguan Jiyue stretched out her hand and pointed forward, "We'll eat that." ”

Huangfu Chen looked in the direction pointed by Shangguan Jiyue. It was a wonton stand, very small. There were only four or five square tables, and two of them were already occupied. There were men and women, they seemed to know each other, and they talked and laughed from time to time across the table. The stall owners are an elderly couple with gray hair and a slightly clumsy figure, who are cooking wontons by the boiler.

"Are you sure you want to eat that?" He asked.

Shangguan Jiyue hurriedly nodded: "Mmmm, I want to eat!" ”

"Let's go!"

Huang Fuchen smiled again, took her hand and walked towards the wonton stall. His moon was coquettish to him tonight for a thousand years, and his whole heart had already softened into a puddle of water, gently rippling in his chest.

Shangguan Jiyue secretly glanced at Huangfu Chen, and saw that his brows were stretched, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow smile, and she smiled slowly. She decided that she must take him all over the street tonight, eat all over the street, and she wanted to make him happy......

The two quickly sat down at a table at the wonton stall, and the stall owner's mother-in-law immediately came over enthusiastically and asked what kind of stuffing they wanted to eat.

In the end, Shangguan Jiyue chose the wild vegetable and meat filling, and Huangfu Chen wanted the same as her.

The table of the stall is very low, and the bench on which he sits is even shorter, Huangfu Chen is already very tall, and although his back is very straight when he sits on the low stool, his hands and feet cannot be stretched.

Shangguan Jiyue looked at him and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked.

"Laugh at you!"

As soon as Ben ...... said a word, he immediately changed his words, "Isn't it strange that I look like this?" ”

Shangguan Jiyue held back a smile and winked at him: "No, no, you are the best looking at all times." ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at her, smiled, leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Well, it's good that Yue'er knows." ”

Shangguan Jiyue covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders trembled slightly with a smile.

……

This night, really as Shangguan Jiyue said, the two of them ate almost all the stalls in the night market. It wasn't until the night market closed that the two went home.

The bright moonlight poured down overhead, blurring everything hazy and gentle. Shangguan Jiyue looked at the string of sugar gourds in her hand that she couldn't eat, and her eyebrows twisted slightly.

She rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and handed the sugar gourd to Huangfu Chen, and said, "His Royal Highness King Chen, for the sake of your very good performance today, General Ben has decided that this string of sugar gourds will be rewarded to you!" ”

Obviously, she couldn't eat it herself, so she pretended to be generous and said that she would reward him for eating. Huang Fuchen looked at Shangguan Jiyue, and only felt funny and embarrassed: "...... Yue'er, you know, I don't eat sour. ”

Shangguan Jiyue: "......"

She was a little annoyed, Huang Fuchen never ate sour, how could she forget about it?

She looked at Huang Fuchen, and then looked at the red and bright sugar gourd in her hand.

Waste is a shame! Wasting food is even more unforgivable! It is even more intolerable to waste such a delicious sugar gourd! After struggling for a long time, she turned her heart sideways, lowered her head and bit off a hawthorn from the bamboo stick.

Huang Fuchen frowned.

When Shangguan Jiyue bit off the third hawthorn from the bamboo stick, Huangfu Chen's brows had already twisted into a knot.

While eating, Shangguan Jiyue looked at the two hawthorns left on the bamboo sticks, and secretly cheered herself up: "There are only the last two left, persistence is victory, and you will definitely be able to eat it before you go home!" ”

When she bit down on the fourth, Huang Fuchen finally couldn't stand it anymore. He moved slightly, and with great speed, he dragged her into the dim alley beside her. Before she could react, he had pressed her against the wall, lowered his head and printed her lips, and with a hook of his tongue, he ate the hawthorn from her mouth into his own mouth.

Shangguan Jiyue only felt that something wet in her mouth slipped by, and then it was empty. When she reacted, she looked up and saw Huang Fuchen frowning and chewing something. What do you say about the expression? Well, it's sour...... It's hard to ......

Shangguan Jiyue was shocked: "...... Don't you eat sour? ”

He swallowed the hawthorn in his mouth with difficulty, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Even if Yue'er feeds poison, this king can eat it." ”

Shangguan Jiyue: "......"

Where did I feed it? You snatched it from my mouth yourself...... Ahem......

He seemed to sense her thoughts, and slowly picked up the bamboo stick she was holding, held it to his lips, and bit the last hawthorn into his mouth.

His eyes burned, and he kept staring at her, as if looking at her like this, and the extremely sour taste in his mouth became a little sweet.

This time, Huang Fuchen ate very quickly, and ate it into his stomach after dividing five by two. Shangguan Jiyue also looked at him, her heart was as sour and sweet as a sugar gourd.

However, in the next second, Huangfu Chen had indeed lowered his head and pressed her lips again, entangled with her. The sweet and sour taste spread from between the lips and teeth of the two of them all the way into their hearts......

After a while, I don't know why, he suddenly stopped his movements, picked her up by the waist, and after a few ups and downs, he had already arrived at Shangguan Jiyue's room in the General's Mansion. Then, he carried her straight to the bed, and pressed her up again......

——

Huang Fu Jin stood alone in the dim alley, his hands clenched into fists in his low wide sleeves, his eyes fixed on the wall in front of him—that was where Huang Fu Chen and Shangguan Jiyue had just kissed.

He never thought that a woman as cold as ice and snow like her would be so soft and shy. After this night, he found that she would be coquettish, would be tricky, would laugh so sweetly and happily, would look at someone affectionately, shy and timid, but gentle and abnormal...... Even, she would let that person hug her, touch her, and kiss her so freely, and she was gentle with her......

How he wished that the person who could hold her in his arms was him, and the person who could kiss her was him! But that man wasn't him, never was! He was really crazy with jealousy, his body was stiff and cold with jealousy, his whole heart was torn by jealousy, and he was about to lose his mind when he was jealous......

He knew, the man had found him. However, he couldn't control it anymore and didn't care. When he knew that his father intended to give the throne to that person, he knew that for so many years, his father's heart really loved not him but the king of Chen, who had never been favored.

As the crown prince of a country, the foundation of the country, has he been a joke for so many years? How can it be?! The beauty of the country, he is bound to win, and he can only be his emperor's brocade......