Reborn: I Found The Wrong Brother

Seeing Zhong Yansheng staring at the note in his hand, his eyes slightly widened and flashing with a strange light, Huo Shuang, who was waiting quietly by the side, couldn't help but ask: "Little Prince, what's wrong?"

Zhong Yansheng's eyes sparkled as he turned the note over to show him: "Look, Taxue has learned how to do a backflip!"

Huo Shuang has seen Taxue.

In Shuiyun Village, when he was held hostage by the secret guards, Wei Ling asked to talk to Zhong Yansheng alone, and Taxue ran over and followed Zhong Yansheng into the house.

It was an extremely handsome and majestic snow leopard.

In the past few days, Huo Shuang has been assisting Xiao Nong in planting secret agents in the Yangxin Palace. This matter needs to be done slowly. Once discovered by the old emperor, Huo Shuang will be completely exposed, so he needs to be extremely cautious in his actions.

It just so happened that the person Xiao Nong sent to meet him was Zhan Rong.

The two of them didn't get along well in the first place, and Zhan Rong spoke just like his master, always saying things with a cold face that were very provocative, which made Huo Shuang more and more dissatisfied with the people of Ding Mansion.

Backflip?

Huo Shuang said firmly: "It's impossible. How can a leopard do a backflip? Prince Ding must be trying to trick you out of the palace!"

Zhong Yansheng blinked: "No way."

That's a big cat Taxue and is very smart!

Huo Shuang: "It's really impossible."

Zhong Yansheng: "But, I'm really curious about how Taxue did a backflip."

Huo Shuang: “…”

What kind of people are in Prince Ding's Mansion? The top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked. They use the big cat to seduce the young prince who is ignorant of the world.

Cunning and shameless!

Zhong Yansheng didn't notice Huo Shuang's expression. He took the small note and read it over and over again. He folded it up with satisfaction and put it into the calming sachet that Xiao Nong gave him.

Although he was curious, Zhong Yansheng's freedom was restricted by the old emperor. He could not take the initiative to ask to leave the palace, otherwise he would be interrogated and monitored and would not be allowed to get close to Prince Ding's Mansion.

But there is someone who can help.

Two days later, Pei Hong went to the palace to see the old emperor, and then strolled to Minghui Palace. He had been here more often in the past few days and was familiar with the place. As soon as he stepped into the study, he waved his fan and said with a proud smile: "Xiao Sheng, it's done. His Majesty has allowed me to take you out for a stroll. I'll send you back later."

Probably because of the matter of Pei Hong's fiancée, and the fact that Pei Hong had behaved a lot more honestly recently and no longer lived a life of debauchery like before, the old emperor assigned several major and minor matters in the court to Pei Hong to handle, and his attitude towards Pei Hong was quite tolerant - although it was still far less than that towards Prince De.

Pei Hong had just reported the affairs and received two rare words of praise from the old emperor. He immediately took the opportunity to point out that Concubine Zhuang had just been buried and Zhong Yansheng had been keeping vigil over the body for seven days, so he wanted to take Zhong Yansheng out to relax.

The old emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a long time, and finally agreed.

When Zhong Yansheng was still the young master of a marquisate, he had a good relationship with Pei Hong. Later, he was mocked as a fake young master by many people in the capital, but Pei Hong's attitude never changed. Now that they are "brothers" again, it is normal for him to care about Zhong Yansheng.

His Royal Highness Prince Jing is still reliable!

Zhong Yansheng stood up excitedly: "Then let's go quickly!"

When he was happy, his clear eyes were extremely bright, and I couldn't bear to let him down.

He looked exactly the same as when he was picked up in the snow and put into the carriage more than ten years ago, with clear eyes and a curling autumn moon. He looked like a pretty little Bodhisattva who had rolled down to the mortal world to save people from suffering.

Pei Hong's smile deepened: "It's cold today, you are not in good health, wear something thicker."

Zhong Yansheng nodded obediently and went back to his room to put on more clothes.

After thinking about it, he tied the belt tightly into a knot.

Xiao Nong untied his belt faster and faster. Sometimes, just after kissing him, his belt had already fallen to the ground, and then he was pressed onto the bed... He had to be on guard against this stinky hooligan.

Zhong Yansheng's obedient appearance was very pleasing. Pei Hong waited outside for a while with a smile on his face, and glanced at Feng Ji who was also waiting outside the door: "I remember you, are you the godson of Eunuch Tian Xi?"

Unlike the hot-tempered Prince De, although Prince Jing was not highly regarded by His Majesty, he had a good temper. Feng Ji had a good impression of Prince Jing and nodded with a smile: "Your Highness Prince Jing still remembers me."

Tian Xi had no luck in having children, so he cared deeply about his godson whom he raised, and planned for his future.

As an old man who has been with the old emperor for decades, he naturally knows more than others. Sending his godson to Zhong Yansheng means that Tian Xi may think that Zhong Yansheng will be highly valued by the old emperor.

Pei Hong looked at him for a moment, then smiled while fanning himself: "I didn't expect that Eunuch Tian Xi would send you to serve Xiao Sheng."

Feng Ji didn't understand what he meant. he thought King Jing had heard that he was clumsy, so he said hurriedly, "I will not lose face for my godfather. I will serve the young prince with all my heart and soul."

Moreover, the young prince had saved his life. If Zhong Yansheng had not intervened that day, he would have become one of the countless nameless souls in the palace.

As the two were talking, Zhong Yansheng tied two knots on his belt and pushed the door open, "Your Highness Prince Jing, let's go!"

Pei Hong's attention fell back on Zhong Yansheng, and he walked out with him: "Xiao Sheng, I took you out to play specially to ask for credit, don't you want to thank Brother Jing Wang?"

Zhong Yansheng responded obediently: "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Jing."

"Alas." Pei Hong sighed, "It's really hard to get you to call brother Prince Jing, Xiao Sheng."

Zhong Yansheng: “…”

He responded softly in his heart, because my father is the older brother you have never met.

You are not brother King Jing, but uncle King Jing.

Moreover, when Xiao Nong is not in a good mood, he will be jealous of Taxue.

Now that I'm better off, I don't know if he'll be jealous of him calling someone else "brother", so it's better not to take the risk.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yansheng couldn't help but feel a little worried again.

On the way back, he stayed with Xiao Nong the whole time, and Xiao Nong's headache seemed to have never recurred.

But now they have to separate, what if Xiao Nong has a headache again? He can't always be by Xiao Nong's side to comfort him and let him hold and chew.

Why is there still no news about Lou Qingtang?

Will Xiao Nong have a headache again?

Zhong Yansheng's mind gradually drifted away, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

After leaving the palace, he had to think of a way to get Huo Shuang to help him slip out of Pei Hong's sight and go to Prince Ding's Mansion.

Even if Xiao Nong didn't have a headache... he still wanted to see how Taxue did a backflip.

After leaving the palace, the carriage of Prince Jing's mansion was already waiting outside. Zhong Yansheng had been trapped in Minghui Palace since returning to Beijing. Now that he could finally go out for a walk, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Pei Hong got on the carriage first, turned around and wanted to help Zhong Yansheng, but Zhong Yansheng subconsciously dodged again and avoided his hand.

“…”

Pei Hong looked at him and said nothing. They sat in the carriage together and waved his fan. "Your brother, Prince Jing, has no achievements and has never been to places as far away as Guiguang. Xiaosheng, can you tell me about the time when you and Prince Ding were fighting bandits?"

Zhong Yansheng and Xiao Nong had already sorted out the details and memorized them by heart. Without blinking an eye, they were about to repeat what they had said in front of the old emperor. Before he had said a few words, Pei Hong interrupted him with a helpless smile: "I have heard everything you said. Tell me something I haven't heard before."

Zhong Yansheng tilted his head, a little confused: "What do you want to hear?"

Pei Hong hummed: "Tell me something about yourself, for example, have you seen anything interesting? Or, Prince Ding has such a bad temper and doesn't have a good relationship with you, have you been bullied on the road?"

Zhong Yansheng originally wanted to protect Xiao Nong, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Xiao Nong did have a bad temper.

And always bullies him.

He nodded seriously: "He has a bad temper and bullies me."

Pei Hong's smile faded: "How did you bully me?"

Many images flashed through his mind, and Zhong Yansheng's eyes wandered for a moment, and he said vaguely: "Very bad bullying."

For example, he would just coax him for a while, but he would fall asleep in tears when it was almost dawn, or when Yun Cheng was about to come in, he would still press on him and not let him go.

It's terrible.

Zhong Yansheng muttered to himself. He let down his guard in front of Pei Hong and was not so vigilant. He did not realize that his tone did not sound like scolding, but more like a coquettish complaint.

Pei Hong's eyes looked strange for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions: "It's good that you come back safely. It's worth it for me to go to Jinfu Temple to worship Buddha and donate oil money every day."

Hearing about Jinfu Temple, Zhong Yansheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but move closer to Pei Hong: "Your Highness Prince Jing, do you know what the situation is like in Huai'an Marquis' Mansion?"

"I knew you would ask this."

Pei Hong closed his fan and patted it in his hands. "The Marquis's wife is fine, but she doesn't go to Jinfu Temple to worship Buddha very often. I went there several times but never ran into her. The Marquis of Huai'an has been highly valued by His Majesty recently. In addition, Zhong Sidu performed very well in the autumn examination and stole the limelight. It can be said that everything is going well. You can rest assured."

Hearing Pei Hong say this, Zhong Yansheng not only felt lost, but his heart sank.

The old emperor knew who he was, so he could naturally guess that the Huai'an Marquisate had deliberately cut ties with his father and secretly replaced him.

At that time, he was staying in Prince Ding's Mansion, and Xiao Nong's attitude was unclear. If the old emperor had not been concerned about Xiao Nong, the Huai'an Marquis Mansion would have suffered disaster when he was discovered.

Reuse? Show off?

I'm afraid it's some ominous sign.

At that time, the queen's maternal family was also given important positions and enjoyed great prominence, but the end result was that the entire family was imprisoned and brought before their father one by one, for his father to convict them personally.

The one who is in the limelight now is Xiao Nong... The old emperor knew that Xiao Nong had a headache and deliberately indulged him.

Now it has been replaced by Huai'an Marquis Mansion.

The more Zhong Yansheng thought about it, the more panicked he became, and his heart kept sinking.

They need to move faster.

In addition to the Jinyiwei, the old emperor also had a secretly dispatched group of guards who were responsible for patrolling and protecting the area around the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Huo Shuang was selected from here and placed next to Zhong Yansheng. Except for a few of his own confidants who were loyal to him, the others were all loyal warriors of the old emperor. Unfortunately, after being assigned to Zhong Yansheng's side, his people were also transferred to Minghui Palace.

Every day after the old emperor drank the medicinal tea at noon, and for a few hours after taking the medicine and resting at night, the defenses of the Yangxin Palace were airtight, and not even a fly would be allowed in.

Fortunately, just as Xiao Nong and Zhong Yansheng expected, although the old emperor knew Huo Shuang's background, he should still plan to use Huo Shuang to continue to dig out the whereabouts of the prince's remnants, so his attitude towards Huo Shuang remained the same, and he still seemed to value him.

Huo Shuang also pretended not to know that his identity was exposed, and reported Zhong Yansheng's every move to the old emperor every few days.

It is difficult to plant secret agents around the old emperor, but Huo Shuang is still "importantly used" and has a lot of say. He also fully cooperates with Zhan Rong, so two people have already been put in.

As long as they could loosen the old emperor's iron-barrel-like defenses a little, take control of the Yangxin Palace, or find a prescription for detoxification from the old emperor and eliminate the consequences of Xiao Nong's illness, they would not be so restrained in doing things.

Zhong Yansheng was heavy-hearted. He leaned against the carriage window and sighed silently.

Pei Hong sat opposite him, folded his arms and looked at him. Seeing him sigh, he couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I'll take you out to relax, so don't think too much. A new restaurant opened in the capital a few days ago. The owner is from Gusu. I think it should suit your taste. I've invited a few friends to take you to try it."

His Royal Highness Prince Jing was well-known for his love of fun. He loved to try out anything new and was very carefree when calling his friends. Zhong Yansheng didn't like the hustle and bustle in the past, but he felt relieved after hearing what Pei Hong said.

It’s better to have more people, because if there are more people, he will have the chance to slip away.

The carriage swayed slowly, and after a while, it arrived at the restaurant that Pei Hong mentioned.

The friends that Pei Hong had made an appointment with in advance had also arrived. Most of them were familiar faces. Zhong Yansheng was surprised to see a particularly familiar face among them: "Second Young Master Xiao!"

Xiao Wenlan was also extremely surprised, and rushed over with tears in his eyes: "Young Master Zhong... No, little prince, long time no see! Oh, I was so worried about you. My brother came back, but he didn't tell me about your situation in Baoqing Mansion. He was annoyed by me and threw me out of the mansion. His Highness Prince Jing is still reliable, but not as unreliable as my brother..."

As soon as they met, they started talking in a familiar way. Zhong Yansheng couldn't help but smile**: "Thank you very much, I'm fine."**

The other people around also looked familiar. Most of them were Pei Hong's frequent companions and had met him several times before. However, they all looked at Zhong Yansheng, seeming to want to say something but remaining silent.

After all, in just over half a year, Zhong Yansheng went from being the eldest son of a marquisate to the fake eldest son of a marquisate, and then suddenly became the lost little prince in the palace. His status had fluctuated so drastically that it was hard for people to react.

In the past, those who had secretly said dirty things about him in private did not dare to say anything because he was good-looking. They bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Greetings, young prince."

Zhong Yansheng nodded to them kindly: "Go in first."

Xiao Wenlan's attitude was the same as usual, and he couldn't stop talking: "Hey, little prince, you don't know how much my brother has gone too far. He soiled the bottle worth thirty thousand taels that I gave him, and I took it back to my own residence out of pity. But when he came back this time, he asked Zhan Rong to take it back overnight!"

Zhong Yansheng really couldn't say that he was the one who made the bottle dirty.

Let Xiao Nong continue to bear the blame.

After Xiao Wenlan finished complaining, he became happy again: "But my brother put the bottle in the study this time. Study! I can see it as soon as I look up. Do you think my brother values ​​me very much?"

Zhong Yansheng's ears turned red silently: "..."

Xiao Wenlan was still happy**: "My brother went out for a while, and he became more conscientious when he came back."**

Zhong Yansheng turned his head away with red ears.

No, that's because of him.

King Jing booked a private room, and everyone went upstairs and took their seats. Xiao Wenlan had not finished talking yet.

He talked too much, and Pei Hong was unable to get a word in. He could no longer bear it, so he tapped Xiao Wenlan on the head with his fan: "Second Young Master Xiao, are you done?"

Xiao Wenlan then closed his mouth and smiled: "Long time no see, little prince."

It was difficult to stop Xiao Wenlan from talking. Young Master Xiao seemed to have endless things to say and pulled Zhong Yansheng to continue chatting.

Pei Hong rubbed his forehead with a headache, feeling a little regretful for inviting Xiao Wenlan over.

Zhong Yansheng was originally thinking about how to ask Xiao Wenlan about the situation in Prince Ding's Mansion so as to appear natural and leave no trace, but he didn't expect that he didn't even need to ask, as Xiao Wenlan told him everything in one go.

The situation in Prince Ding's mansion remained the same as before. And Xiao Nong...

Xiao Wenlan rolled his eyes, his expression exaggerated, and lowered his voice and said, "I don't know why my brother couldn't sleep for the past few days. He was so haggard that he fell down when pushed. When I left today, he was still lying on the hospital bed and couldn't get up."

Zhong Yansheng: “…”

Even though His Royal Highness Prince Ding was stabbed in the waist, he was able to run away with him without changing his expression. The pain would only arouse his violence. How could he show such a weak side and fall down with just a push?

He finally noticed something subtle was wrong.

Xiao Wenlan used to talk a lot, but not this much, and he always talked about Xiao Nong.

Was it really not someone's special order?

Xiao Wenlan had no idea that he had been exposed, and continued to sigh: "All the doctors in the mansion have examined my brother, but they couldn't find out what was wrong. I asked my brother, and he said he missed his wife. Do you think my brother is sick and confused? Where would he get a wife?"

Zhong Yansheng: “…………”

Zhong Yansheng's ears were getting hotter and hotter. Afraid of being noticed, he stood up and said, "I'm going to go out for some fresh air."

Pei Hong pretended to follow along: "I'll accompany you?"

“No need,” Zhong Yansheng waved his hand, “You have guests, Your Highness Prince Jing.”

Everyone at the table looked at Pei Hong eagerly. Pei Hong couldn't bear to abandon his guests, so he had to say, "Come back early."

Others just thought that Zhong Yansheng was tired of Xiao Wenlan's nagging and went out to hide. As soon as he left, the stagnant atmosphere at the table became lively again.

Zhong Yansheng walked out the door quickly, pinched his red earlobe, and felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

What is Xiao Nong teaching Xiao Wenlan to say? It's so confusing!

Fortunately, Xiao Wenlan always talks a lot of nonsense, and no one cares what he is saying.

When he came out and found that Huo Shuang was not outside the door, Zhong Yansheng walked a few steps towards the stairs, wanting to see if Huo Shuang was downstairs and wanted him to arrange someone to send him out.

He had just taken two steps when the door next to him suddenly opened. Zhong Yansheng felt his waist tighten and was dragged inside with his mouth covered.

Zhong Yansheng was startled, and his hand almost touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve. He smelled a familiar scent behind him, and was stunned for a moment, then stopped moving again.

The curtains in this private room were tightly closed, and it was dim. The person behind him held him tightly in his arms, buried his head in the back of his neck, and sprayed a slightly cool breath on his skin. He greedily sniffed his breath deeply and shallowly, and rubbed his nose intimately against that skin, and sighed softly: "When you passed by with them just now, I almost couldn't help but drag you in directly."

Zhong Yansheng's waist softened when he sniffed at her. He turned around in his arms and managed to keep a straight face: "...Isn't it that you are too sick to get up and falls down with a push?"

Xiao Nong held one side of his face with one hand, stroking it carefully, and said with a smile and a certain temptation in his voice: "Well, you fall down with one push, do you want to try it?"

With every word he said, the distance between them got closer. When he said "give it a try", he was only a millimeter away from Zhong Yansheng's lips.

He had clearly done more rude and inappropriate things before, and had done them many times, but Zhong Yansheng's breathing was still a little hurried, his eyelashes were trembling, his head tilted back, against the door, and sulked: "I don't want you."

Xiao Nong narrowed his eyes, his expression showing a bit of danger: "Who do you want then?"

Zhong Yansheng wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Nong pinched his chin and licked and kissed him.

A hot breath rushed over, full of familiar aggressiveness. He was not sure whether he opened his mouth voluntarily. The weak defense was gone, and his lips and tongue were easily pried open and captured. His head was rubbed as if encouraging. He hadn't been kissed so hard in several days, and the root of his tongue was sore. The secret voices rang in his ears in the silent room, ambiguous and entangled, making Zhong Yansheng's ears hot.

But he didn't have the strength to push Xiao Nong away. If he hadn't been leaning against the door behind him, he might have fallen down.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside: "Xiao Sheng?"

Zhong Yansheng came back to his senses instantly.

It was King Jing’s voice.

So close that it seemed as if he was standing right behind him.

He struggled to open his mouth a little, his lips were red, tears were in his eyes, and he was in a panic: "Not okay, it's not okay. If we are discovered..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Nong not only did not restrain himself, but his eyes darkened again. He blocked his lips again and kissed him unscrupulously.

Outside a door panel, Pei Hong's footsteps were heard squatting behind him: "Xiao Sheng didn't come downstairs?"

Another voice replied, "We have been standing guard at the staircase, and we did not see the young prince come down."

Zhong Yansheng was so scared that he trembled all over, but Xiao Nong lifted one of his legs in a mean way and let him sit on his knees. All the weight of Zhong Yansheng was on the door and him, for fear that he would fall backwards and break the door. Pei Hong found him and Xiao Nong kissing in the dim room until they were breathless, and he nervously hugged Xiao Nong's head.

Xiao Nong smiled glumly, lowered his head, and tugged at his belt...but failed to do so.

Seeing Xiao Nong suddenly fall silent, Zhong Yansheng smiled triumphantly.

Xiao Nong pinched his waist and asked, "Are you defending me?"

Zhong Yansheng felt that he should really prepare a muzzle for him. He panted softly in his ear and whispered, "Protection from dogs."

Xiao Nong's eyes darkened as he panted, and he kissed his face: "My dear, you can't defend yourself like this."

Zhong Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he felt his belt loosen.

Xiao Nong easily separated his outer garment from his inner garment, and his slightly cool breath sprayed on his warm skin, making him shiver uncontrollably. He only had time to hastily push him away: "Don't... don’t."

...bite it.

There are a lot of people outside.

Tears welled up in Zhong Yansheng's eyes. He covered his mouth and dared not make a sound. His thin chest rose and fell violently, which made it easier for Xiao Nong to tease him.

There was clearly nothing, but Xiao Nong seemed to particularly like messing with this place.

There was chaos outside, and a bunch of people were looking for Zhong Yansheng. The room was quiet. His clothes were half-undone, and he held Xiao Nong's head in his arms, as if he was actively sticking out his chest, revealing an extremely weird and absurd feeling. The corners of his eyes were red, and his breath was broken.

When Xiao Nong raised his head with dark eyes, he had completely turned into a red shrimp, holding his chest and staring at him with tears in his eyes: "Are you a pervert?"

Xiao Nong's eyes were filled with familiar lust, and he leaned close to his ear and reminded him: "Good boy, don't glare at me like that, I feel uncomfortable with your glare."

"..." Zhong Yansheng punched his chest, "Did you come here with Xiao Wenlan?"

Through the door, Pei Hong's voice was close at hand, still asking his men about the situation.

They whispered in proximity.

Zhong Yansheng tasted sweet, Xiao Nong was slightly satisfied, and when he hit him, his chest couldn't stop itching and softening. After several days, he finally embraced this orchid fragrance again, and his whole body exuded a lazy comfort. He didn't move for a while: "I followed you by smelling your scent."

Not serious.

Zhong Yansheng pulled his clothes tight and pulled his hair unhappily: "I didn't come out for you, I come out for Taxue."

After a pause, he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked, "Can Taxue really do a backflip?"

Xiao Nong stared at him and suddenly laughed.

He thought Zhong Yansheng was so cute that he wanted to roll him into a small ball and carry him away. He nuzzled his nose affectionately and sighed, "My goodness, so cute."

Zhong Yansheng kicked him and asked, "Will it work?"

"I can." Xiao Nong's eyes were filled with smiles. "Do you want to see it?"

Zhong Yansheng: “…”

Huo Shuang was right. Xiao Nong had indeed tricked him out of the palace.

How could a big cat do a backflip?

But he was still deceived willingly.

"You tricked me out," Zhong Yansheng felt pain and numbness there, pursed his lips and looked at him, "Is it just to do this kind of thing?"

Xiao Nong grabbed his hand, lowered his eyes and kissed his palm, then sighed, "If I can't see you again, I will be unable to help but lead the troops to besiege the Imperial City."

His voice was amused, but his tone was not joking.

Zhong Yansheng was startled and taught him a lesson seriously: "Don't be impulsive."

Xiao Nong buried his head back in his arms, sniffing intoxicatedly as if he was taking something addictive: "Then you should keep an eye on me."

Like a tamed beast, it lowered its proud head on its own initiative.

If he hadn't suddenly gone crazy and bit him there just now, he would have almost confused Zhong Yansheng.

The voices outside were getting louder and louder, and Xiao Wenlan's surprised voice was heard: "What? The little prince is missing?"

Zhong Yansheng came back to his senses: "Does Xiao Wenlan know that you followed him?"

"He doesn't know." Xiao Nong said lazily, "He has a loose mouth and can't keep secrets."

A bunch of people were coming and going in the corridor. The two of them were hiding in the dark room, whispering to each other, as if they were having an affair. Zhong Yansheng was getting irritated and pushed him: "You're going to be discovered. Hurry up and jump out of the window."

Just as he finished speaking, Pei Hong's voice suddenly rang out again, with a hint of coldness: "Search every room and make sure to find Xiao Sheng back."

Zhong Yansheng's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Xiao Nong was still unmoved, he gritted his teeth, held his face and kissed him on the cheek, urging him, "Go quickly."

Xiao Nong raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think that I am your adulterer?"

Zhong Yansheng blinked, hugged his neck, and said blankly: "But, you were the one who said that the engagement is invalid. There is no status, and you are an adulterer."

Xiao Nong: “…”

They really searched every room outside, and Zhong Yansheng quickly kissed him on the other side of his face: "Go away, adulterer."

Xiao Nong lowered his eyes and stared at his chest which was covered tightly: "Is this king so easy to get rid of?"

Zhong Yansheng was stunned for a moment. He knew that with Xiao Nong's dog temper, he would not dare to leave if he was not satisfied. After his eyelashes trembled a few times, he heard the search sound getting closer and closer. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. With trembling fingers, he took the initiative to open his collar towards him. His ears were burning: "...Hurry up."

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