The crown prince is happy

It's hard to say. "

"What about your family?" There is no reason for the four major families to choose three candidates, right?

"The Chen family and my family belong to the same political party."

This country is a three-party, one-chamber parliament. Members are elected by popular vote for a five-year term. The party candidate with the most seats is appointed by the emperor to serve as the prime minister and organize the cabinet.As for these three political parties, there were originally two, founded by the four major families, that is, the well-connected Jiang Kongweiyi and Song Chenwei. Political parties have formed the momentum of the current tripartite confrontation.

After hearing what Yinti said, Yinfeng let out a 'tss': "It means that you also support this surnamed Chen?"

"Of course." Yinti patted Yinrong's shoulder: "Not only me, you should support him too."

"Why?"

"You'll find out soon."

The performance is long and boring for Yinreng. Princess Sissi’s performance is the finale. Yinreng will have to wait at least two hours to hear it. He will close his eyes and go to sleep as soon as he falls back in the chair. It will be gone after 2 minutes. perception.

Yinti stretched out his hand and arched his nose, but there was still no reaction.

It's really a pig. I slept as long as I had classes in the afternoon, and I was able to sleep at this moment.

As for why Yinti knew about things like Yinfeng sleeping in class... It was necessary to recruit a few classmates from his class to be his younger brothers to help him keep an eye on his every move.

The back of the seat was very hard, and Yin Reng, who was asleep, felt uncomfortable, and unconsciously tilted his head to one side. Yin Teng had been concentrating on the singing of the children in the stands, but suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and Yin Reng was leaning against the whole body. He came over, and the fine strands of hair rubbed against his neck, making it itchy.

Yinti had no choice but to adjust his sitting posture slightly so that he could sleep more comfortably.

In my sleep, I felt someone secretly kissing me, a kiss like a dragonfly on water, still in Yuqing Palace, the Yuqing Palace 300 years ago, he was resting under the locust tree, someone came over and tapped his lips, The blurred appearance, the faint fragrance of iris mixed with the fragrance of Sophora japonica, but when he woke up, he had disappeared.

Yinfeng opened his eyes suddenly and sat up straight.

Yinti turned his head: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ha Chirp~~" Yinfeng sneezed loudly, turned his head and glared at Yinti: "What did you smear on your body? It smells so bad!"

"It's just essential oils, why are you reacting so badly?"

"Humph!"

The performance on the stage was coming to an end, and Princess Sissi was finally about to appear on the stage. The host came to the stage to announce the curtain, and the last performance was the piano and violin ensemble "Autumn Leaves Capriccio".

"Ensemble?" Yinfeng was a little puzzled: "Does the eighth princess want to play an ensemble with others?"

"Chairman Chen's youngest son is out, you can see for yourself."

There was a strange ambiguous smile on Yinti's face, and Yinfeng's eyes moved to the two children who appeared on the stage holding hands under the spotlight on the stage. After three seconds, he turned back and stared at Yinti in astonishment.

Yinti nodded: "That's right, it's him."

On the stage, Yinhu was wearing a white princess gauze dress. The two braids that were usually tied up were spread out and fell to the shoulders. There was also a delicate butterfly hair pin on her head. Her smile seemed elegant, but Yinrong saw it I knew it was a fake smile and it was a stiff smile.

The boy who was holding hands with him pursed his lips expressionlessly, wearing a small gray suit, also very fake and stiff.

If there were not too many people present, Yinfeng would have covered his belly and laughed out loud. Isn't the youngest son of Mr. Chen just like Yinzhen? !

At the beginning of the performance, Yinhu and Yinzhen were sitting, standing, playing the piano, and playing the violin. They were very devoted and serious on the surface, but no one knew if they were roaring in their hearts.

"What happened to them?"

Yinreng's mind was not on listening to the performance at all, he just felt that the scene in front of him was really fun.

"It's a political show, of course it's going to be a full set. He is the fiancé of the eighth princess."

"Pfft~~" Yinfeng couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed so hard that he almost fell on Yinti.

It's no wonder that every time he teases Yinhu about marrying someone, his nose turns crooked with anger, so that's how it is!

"The eighth princess's father is the Crown Prince Ruici. If it weren't for the car accident, he would be the first in line of succession. Because he didn't want the princess to marry a commoner again, the old emperor gave birth to him when the princess first gave birth to him. He's engaged in this marriage only to marry when he turns 16 and comes of age."

"Get married, I don't want to marry him, the eighth princess is probably more willing to become a monk."

Yinti patted Yinreng on the shoulder: "Whether he likes it or not, the Eighth Princess, the Empress and you are tied to the Chen family anyway. If you want to fight against Prince Rui Zhe, you can only rely on the power of the Chen family."

Yinrong curled his lips and didn't say any more.

Yinzhen is 12 years old. His name is Chen Yongzheng. He is a sixth-grade student in the elementary school and the youngest son of Mr. Chen, a popular candidate for the next prime minister.

Yinfeng looked at Yinzhen and Yinhu who were sitting on the sofa in the lounge, and finally laughed unkindly.

"As for what? Is it so funny?" Yinhu was very annoyed, and turned his head away, but Yinzhen also turned his eyes at this time, and the two of them met, twitched the corners of their mouths at the same time, and looked away.

Originally, Yinhu thought that in ten years, he should have calmed down about marrying an enemy in his previous life, but he didn't expect that all the dissatisfaction and anger accumulated in his heart for so many years would come out at once when Yinrong smiled so much.

However, in this day and age, not to mention engagement, there are many people who are married and divorced. Who said that princesses can't skip their marriages?

Marrying Yinzhen, just like Yinreng said, it is better to become a monk or just find a piece of tofu and kill her.

"Second brother." Yin Zhen hesitantly greeted Yin Reng.

Yinfeng rushed forward and grabbed him and rubbed his face vigorously: "Oh, little four, after so many years, my brother finally saw you again, ah ha ha..."

Why did Yinfeng know such a word as Zhengtai? Naturally, he learned it from his empress mother.

Yinzhen's face was so stiff that it couldn't be more stiff. Facing Yinreng, even after he became the emperor, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. Now that he has become a kid again, of course he dare not move around and can only accept the ravages. This is why he knew that Yinfeng was there but he was not willing to recognize him.

"Little Si, hurry up and grow up. When you grow up, marry the eighth princess back, and give birth to ten or eight nephews and nieces for Gu to play with, ah ha ha..."

The other three groups in the lounge were speechless. You must have thought too far, right?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to have forgotten that he is the one who will be the one to choose a concubine as an adult next month." Yinti picked up Yin Reng and threw him aside on the sofa and leaned over: "Your Highness, should you consider your own concubine first?" matter?"

Yinhu took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene in front of him, and posted a Weibo.

Yinfeng noticed his movements with sharp eyes, became alert instantly, and pushed Yinti away: "Princess Eight, what do you want to do?!"

"Anyway, the whole world knows about you, so it's good to help them provide some gossip material."

Yinhu calmly took back the phone and put it in his pocket.

Yinti didn't mind, but smiled instead, and Yinti threw himself on Yinti: "Show Gu your phone."

In fact, he didn't know what Yinhu did just now. He just had a hunch that something was wrong. However, he had only heard the name of things like mobile phones but never seen them, so he was inevitably curious.

"No." Yinhu didn't give any face.

Yinreng turned to Yinzhen and held out his hand.

Yinzhen offered it with both hands consciously.

Yinfeng patted his head: "You should be good."

Seeing that Yinreng seemed to be very interested in the mobile phone, Yinti raised his mouth slightly after thinking about it, and called someone in and whispered a few words to him. Half an hour later, the person came back again with a square phone in his hand. white box.

"Your Highness, I'll give it to you."

"What's this?"

"Mobile phone, don't you want it? It's all configured for you. Go back and let Eighth Princess or Assistant He Te teach you how to play."

Yinreng glanced at the black mobile phone in the white box, then at the person in front of him with a flattering smile, and turned his head: "There is nothing to be courteous about, rape or steal."

"Yes, yes, I rape and steal." Yinti stuffed things into Yinreng's hands.

Yinfeng didn't hesitate much, and accepted it bluntly.

The author has something to say: The fourth master has finally appeared. As for the name, I really don’t want to think about it, so let’s call it Yongzheng~~

☆, wolf and sheep

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and the waiter from Yinzhen's house came in and said that Mr. Chen had finished his interview with the media and was going back.

Yinzhen nodded, stood up, bid farewell to Yinreng and Yinti obediently, and finally moved his eyes to Yinhu, his face froze again: "See you next time."

Yinhu answered him with a 'hum' popping out of his nostrils.

Yinzhen's face became more and more paralyzed in an instant, he turned his head and left.

Gee...

In fact, in the past ten years, the number of times Yinhu and Yinzhen have met can be counted on ten fingers, almost only during festivals or royal banquets, they are not even counted as nodding friends, even if they are In the same school, Yinzhen is two grades higher than Yinhu, and they always walk around when they see it from a distance. This is the first time for an ensemble performance like today. They have never even rehearsed together. They practiced independently. Yes, fortunately, nothing happened on stage.

Regarding the matter of holding hands on the stage, Yinhu righteously stated that it was absolutely impossible when he was in the background, but Yinzhen sat on the sidelines without saying a word and read his book. Fang's sentence "Princess, Your Majesty the Queen will be very embarrassed if you are so self-willed" made him shut up obediently.

Compared with Yinrong, Yinhu, who has lived with the queen for ten years, truly regards her as a relative. Knowing that she is in a difficult situation, naturally he will not cause her any trouble, so in the end he still insisted on being awkward. up.

"Little Si is so pitiful. My daughter-in-law was disliked before she got married." Yinfeng felt extremely sympathetic to Yinzhen, and grabbed Yinhu and rubbed his face and head.

Yinhu broke free, gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't realize that you and him are so brotherly in love."

"It's better than having a relationship with you."

Although he doesn't like to see the two of them very much, but compared to Yinfeng, he still wants to see Yinzhen crushing Yinhu so hard that he can't turn over.

"Princess Eight, you're a girl, so it's better not to call me like that." Yinti on the side smiled and said.

Yinhu despised him: "Since when did you become like them?"

"What I said is the truth, Eighth Princess."

If Yinti is allowed to choose, he will of course help Yinfeng tease Yinti. If he wants to be the crown prince, he must first be familiar with his thoughts and conform to his wishes. That's right.

It's a pity that Yinfeng thought of the weird dream he had before, but no matter how he looked at Yinti, it was not pleasing to the eye, so he patted his butt and dragged Yinxu away, not even bothering to give him a peripheral vision.

Before getting into the car, Yinti reached out to stop him.

"Anything else?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to use other functions of the mobile phone. It is enough to know how to dial. If you want me, just press 1."

Yinti's smile was too dazzling, Yinfeng rolled his eyes fiercely: "How is that possible."

"Then don't write my name on the homework book..."

"roll!"

Of course Yinti wouldn't roll, he pinched his face with a smile and then rubbed his head, watching the angry Yinfeng get into the car and leave.

"Princess Eight, do you have a lot of money?" As soon as Yinrong got into the car, he pushed the thin Yinhu hard, pushed him down on the seat and rushed to hold him down, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "You It’s best to tell Gu honestly, how much money did you make in stocks?”

"Your Highness, please don't, Princess Sissi is delicate, please take it easy..." He Yuzhu in the front row turned his head and tried to persuade him in embarrassment, but was glared at by Yinfeng, closed his mouth again, and turned back sullenly.

Yinhu's small arms and legs were no match for his strength, so he rolled his eyes in anger: "Let me go!"

"You explain clearly to Gu before I let you go!"

"Not much!"

"How much is not much? One million? Ten million? One hundred million?"

"How is it possible?" Yinhu got out from under Yinrong's body, sat on the other side, his face was full of guard: "Don't rush at me again, I just say that's it."

"Clearly explain everything to Gu."

"I only started investing in stocks five years ago, and I still borrowed 3000 yuan from others. How much can I earn by doing small things? Now it's only about [-] yuan..."

"Only 20?" Yinfeng's face collapsed, thinking that there was at least 200 million.

"You think money is so easy to earn?"

The old fox of Suo'etu is obviously a financial analyst, but he never reveals too much to him. No matter how hard he tries, he can only say a few words every time. Stock trading is really not that simple!

"Why don't you use a credit card?"

"Do you know what a credit card is?" Yinhu decided to make it clear to Yinrong once, lest he get whimsical again.

After listening to Yinhu's explanation, Yinfeng thought carefully for a moment and suggested, "Then you have 20 yuan anyway, so let's borrow [-] yuan first."

"No way!" Yinhu refused without even thinking about it. In his opinion, lending his hard-earned money to Yinrong was tantamount to wasting money.

"Why are you so stingy? What do you need so much money for? Anyway, sooner or later you will marry the young master of the Chen family. His family's money is enough for you to lie down and eat for ten lifetimes."

Mentioning this, Yinhu became even more angry: "Don't you want to choose a concubine yourself? The ladies of the four major families are up to you to choose. You can choose the richest family without any problem. Why are you thinking of me?!"

Yinfeng caught the key words, and his eyes lit up: "Which family belongs to the richest man?"

"It's the one who gave you the phone."

"Are you sure? How is it possible? How could it belong to his family..." Yinfeng refused to accept this reality.

"It's useless if you don't believe it, it's a fact."

"Isn't it said that the Jiang family has the strongest financial resources?"

"That's the overall level, the strength of the entire family, including those members who are attached to their family power. What I'm talking about is a single individual. His father is an oil giant who monopolizes 80.00% of the country's oil exploration rights. , think about it for yourself."

Yinfeng rubbed his face, then patted hard again, feeling quite aggrieved: "Last time he said he had two girls named Hao Jun and Hao Shuai..."

Yinhu smiled and nodded: "Yes, as long as you can bear the personalities of those two girls, you can consider one or two."

"Forget it, you should borrow one hundred thousand first." After talking for a long time, Yinfeng changed the subject again.

"If you say no, you can't, there is no door."

"Godfather said that he pointed out Gu. Originally, Gu wanted you to share a piece of the pie. Since you are so ignorant of how to praise Gu, you have no choice but to go to the young master of the Chen family..."

"I'll borrow it!"

Yinfeng touched Yinhu's head in satisfaction: "This is so good~~"

Yinhu turned his head angrily, the car stopped at the intersection, Yinrong turned his eyes to the window, and on the big screen in the square, the cabinet spokesperson was attacking other party candidates for fabricating facts and creating scandals He wantonly smeared the cabinet members for violating the principle of fair competition and said that he would pursue legal responsibilities when necessary, etc. Then the camera turned to the press conference after the elementary school cultural performance. Councilor Chen responded with a smile to the reporters' concerns about "the mutual understanding between the two parties. What do you think about attacking and accusing each other?" The question means that he only needs to do his own job well, and does not comment on other party affairs, etc.

Yinfeng watched it with gusto, thinking that this era is interesting, and political struggles are mixed with so many monkey shows. If it was placed 300 years ago, imagine the emperor, prince and elder brothers going into battle together, with several press spokesmen from each faction What's more, he himself went on the stage to play official tunes and sing big plays in front of the people of the whole country to fool people... It's actually quite interesting.

Yinhu on the side seemed to see through his mind, and said with contempt for him: "If that's the case, the one with the highest affinity and support among the people must be the Lord."

"You have to fuck your ass!"

After the car drove into Shenwu Gate, it went to the West Sixth Palace to stop. Yinhu waved at Yinrong and got out of the car. Yinrong looked out the window curiously and asked him, "Do you live in the harem?"

"Auntie, you and me are the only ones in this palace. I live wherever I like."

"You live in Chuxiu Palace?"

"Yes."

It was not surprising that Yinfeng lived in the place where his mother used to live. He closed the car door and signaled the driver to go back to Yuqing Palace.

Now that the mobile phone has been collected, there is no reason not to use it. As soon as Yinfeng returned to Yuqing Palace, he immediately asked He Yuzhu to teach him how to play. After half an hour, he dialed the slider on the home page and sighed: "It's not very difficult."

He Yuzhu helped him connect his phone to the Internet, and downloaded hundreds of various applications and games for him to think about slowly.

"You help Gu set up a Weibo."

Weibo, Weibo, everyone is talking to him about Weibo, and he still doesn't know what it is, it's so annoying.

"Yes, yes, but you must not reveal your identity, Your Highness, and it is best not to let Director Jiang know."

"Are you afraid of what she will do?"

I'm afraid that if you say something that shouldn't be said carelessly, it will expose your identity and leave people with something to talk about...

Yinreng patted He Yuzhu's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm alone."

He Yuzhu wiped off his sweat, signed up for him, and asked him, "Your Highness, what name do you think of?"

"Sheep, sheep, sheep."

"Where's the avatar?"

"Lazy sheep."

"Your Highness really has good taste."

He Yuzhu flattered and flattered, Yinfeng was triumphant.

He Yuzhu taught Yinreng some simple ways to use it, helped him follow some funny Weibo posts that he might be interested in, and then returned the phone to him.

Yinfeng did some research and tried to post a Weibo: I want money, money, money, money! ! !

Followed by an expression of aggrieved fingers.

Half a minute later, a short message reminded him that he had a new comment and a new follow.

He clicked on it, and the people who left him messages and followed him were called "Big Big Wolf Loves to Eat Sheep", and the profile picture was a Big Big Wolf with a wretched and obtrusive smile.

"Hi~~ Let's fan each other~~"

what is this?

☆, a little dream

thump thump thump, once, twice, three times, the sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor is too loud, even if Yinfeng wraps his head with a quilt, he can't ignore it. He jumped up and wanted to curse, but found that it was not the hypocritical Wu Meili in front of him. The special assistant, but Director Jiang with the mahjong face.

"Director Jiang started work early in the morning? Really dedicated."

Yinfeng yawned and asked He Yuzhu to help him put on his clothes. Of course, he didn't forget to tease the woman standing in front of him and staring at him.

"It's His Highness who got up late."

Yinfeng stretched his waist, and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness seems to have said something that shouldn't be said in front of the media yesterday. You are always in such a difficult situation for the Imperial Palace and the Crown Prince Affairs Bureau. Should you give me an explanation?"

Ganqing came to Xingshi early in the morning to inquire about the crime, Yinfeng scratched his hair, after a long time he belatedly remembered what he said in front of those reporters yesterday.

"Oh, you said that, what Gu said is the truth, there is nothing to explain."

"Your Highness! You are the crown prince, and people all over the world are staring at your every word and deed. How can you say such irresponsible words casually? Where are you going to put the royal family in the palace?!"

"As for what? What did Gu say? It's not homosexuality. Gu hasn't admitted it yet. It's all written by themselves. Besides, even if it's true, so what? People all over the world are disturbing this, and Gu's support team also said Unconditionally support Gu, Director Jiang, why are you so feudal and backward and stubborn?" Anyway, Yinfeng's idea is to kill Director Jiang in anger.

Director Jiang was very dissatisfied with Yinfeng's indifferent attitude, and seeing that he completely ignored his own words and had nowhere to vent his pent-up anger, he turned his back and shook his head angrily and left.

Yinfeng proudly took out his mobile phone and posted a Weibo: Early in the morning with a mahjong face disturbing people's dreams, you deserve to be a concubine.

Followed by a look of disdain with a finger down.

After 1 minute, the system prompts that there is a new comment: Hi~~Follow each other~~

Why is this sentence again?

Yinfeng stared at the wretched gray wolf head, pressed the phone off, and put it in his trousers pocket.

Because of previous unpleasant experiences, the crown prince's special car was allowed to enter the school only after applying with the school, and the reporters who wanted to gossip were rudely blocked from the gate.

Yinfeng got out of the car, looked back at the reporters at the school gate who were holding up video cameras, cameras, microphones, etc., and suddenly wanted to tease and tease them on a whim. Weibo expression, lost a contemptuous look in the past, click, click, the flash lights are on again.

Yinhu, who got off the car together, held his forehead speechlessly. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really couldn't get through the day without creating topics.

"Second brother, eighth...sister." Yinzhen passed by with a paralyzed face, and greeted the two of them, in exchange for Yinfeng rubbing his face and head and Yinzhen's same contemptuous expression with his index pointing down.

Yinreng held Yinzhen with one hand and Yinhu with the other, leading his younger siblings to school like a good brother.

Yinzhen and Yinhu tried to break away awkwardly, but Yinfeng pinched their wrists tightly, or he did it on purpose, and the passers-by snickered: "Princess ~ son-in-law~"

Yinhu's face turned dark, but Yinzhen's face continued to be paralyzed.

After arriving at the elementary school, Yinreng finally let them go reluctantly, touched Yinhu's head, then Yinzhen's head, pulled their hands together, put them together, and smiled ambiguously: "Four Brother and eighth sister, we must get along well~~"

Yinzhen and Yinhu turned their heads at the same time, their eyes met, hum!Unscrewed at the same time.

Seeing their embarrassment, Yinfeng went to the high school in a good mood, but this good mood was exhausted when he saw the people waiting under the teaching building.

Just as Yinfeng was about to say "Why is it you again", two girls who looked exactly the same and smiled obscenely jumped up in front of him, and started to fight.

Yinti stepped forward, picked them up one by one, and threw them away: "I said to show respect to His Royal Highness, what's the matter with you?"

The little girls stuck out their tongues at Yinti, then came over laughingly and pushed him away: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I heard that you have lost your memory, do you still remember us?"

Yinfeng took a step back, so as not to be eaten by these two crazy girls again: "Who are you?"

The little girls covered their chests, expressing their heartbreak exaggeratedly: "We are the president of your support group, you even forgot about us?!"

Yinfeng looked them up and down, blinked his eyes hard and couldn't believe it, after a long time of trouble, the president of his support group turned out to be two immature girls? !

I have to say, Your Highness, you have already approached the truth step by step...

Seeing Yinreng's appearance of being greatly shocked, Yinti introduced him with a suppressed smile: "This is what I told you, my twin cousins ​​Hao Jun and Hao Shuai are also...your crown princess candidate."

Yinfeng heard the words and carefully appraised the little girls from head to toe. They are not bad, but they are so tender, he can't do it!

"Do you want to be an orphaned concubine?" I heard that your family is the richest man, but in this era, everyone is monogamous, and the crown prince is no exception. It doesn't matter if you are lonely, but how do you divide it?

Hao Jun and Hao Shuai patted Yinfeng on the shoulders: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we are not interested in being your princess, our goal is..."

"It's a plan to overthrow the Crown Prince. It's really wretched." Behind Yinti, Song Meiren muttered in a low voice, but Yinti kicked her back and shut her mouth.

Yinreng turned his head away when he heard the voice, and then he noticed that there was still someone there, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Hi~beauty~~"

He was very enthusiastic towards the beauty, Yinti was a little aggrieved, and pulled out Song Meiren from behind: "Didn't you want to take him in as your younger brother? He will be in the same class as you. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell him to do it. polite."

Yinfeng squeezed Song Meiren's small face: "Of course I won't be polite~~"

Song Meiren is full of resentment, Brother Jiaren, you Sima Zhao's heart is too obvious!

The class bell rang quickly, and Yin Reng ignored Yin Ti's courteous and wretched smiling face, and entered the classroom with Song Meiren's waist in his arms.

The first Chinese class and the second math class were boring. After the two classes, Yin Reng's chin had already rested on the desk, his eyeballs were rolling around but out of focus, and his eyelids began to fight.

The teacher asked everyone to do exercises, and walked over to Yinfeng's desk: "Your Highness?"

Yinfeng forced himself to open his eyes in a daze: "En?"

"Take out the paper issued yesterday and correct it again."

"threw."

The teacher's face froze in an instant: "Your Highness?! What kind of attitude is this?! The paper was empty and scribbled, and it was thrown away before it was corrected! Even if you are the crown prince, you can't do this!"

Yinfeng turned his head and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Song Meiren hurriedly stood up: "Teacher, Your Highness is sick, and he was going to take sick leave, but His Highness insisted on coming because he said he couldn't delay his studies. The adults in the palace hall told him not to tire him, so I will help him answer the papers." Copy it again."

The teacher glanced at the lazy Yinfeng, turned around and walked back to the podium.

Song Meiren heaved a sigh of relief and sat down.

And Yinfeng had completely closed his eyes when Song Meiren made excuses for him.

Song Meiren, who was sitting obliquely behind him, deeply felt that her little brother was really difficult to do, so she had no choice but to take out her mobile phone, take a photo of Sleeping Beauty, send it out, and add a sentence: He fell asleep.

Ten seconds later, the text message came back: Take more shots, from all angles.

Song Meiren wanted to cry, but she turned around and said: I am in class and can't move.

Come back over there: Then take a hundred and ten pictures.

I still have to listen to the teacher's lecture!How can you do this! !

Sleeping drowsily, Yinfeng began to dream again, and it was still the scene 300 years ago. Whose smiling face is like spring, whose starry eyes are like autumn waves, who accompanied him to gallop on the grassland, and who took him to climb the mountain to step on the mountain. Snow, who sent the captured prey to him, and who told him full of pride and ambition when he set off.

The mobile phone stuck in his trousers pocket kept vibrating, Yin Reng wiped his mouth, finally woke up, looked up, the teacher had changed, and it was already the last class.

There is an unread text message in the phone: You have fallen asleep for almost two classes, and you will become a pig if you can't afford it.

Yinreng looked for it, but found that there was no such contemptuous expression, and the crown prince expressed his displeasure.

"Who are you?"

"The person in your dreams." Followed by a smiley face with crooked eyebrows.

"How do you know what Gu dreamed? Shit! It's none of your business!"

"It's right! I knew it. You can write my name on the test paper. It's normal to dream about me."

Yinfeng decided not to return him.

Half a minute later there was another one.

"Tell me, what did you dream about?"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Forget it, it must be nothing good."

"Pooh!"

Yinrong put away his phone and completely ignored him.

The man in glasses in the front row turned around and handed a note to Yinfeng. He picked up the pen holder and read the words: Come to the swimming pool after school, or you will bear the consequences.

Everything is boring, a child is a child, the same trick came again and again, Yinfeng yawned big, turned his head and glanced at Song Meiren who was biting a pen and thinking hard behind him, after thinking about it, he decided to bring It would be good for my little brother to meet them, and teach those people a thorough lesson.

The author has something to say: the big brother absolutely chases and intercepts in all directions, and will not let go of any gap

☆, streaking prince

Many people surrounded the swimming pool, and Yinfeng brought his younger brother Song Meiren Shi Shiran to appear, and various jokes and whistles rang out from the crowd.

Song Meiren pulled Yinrong's sleeve a little nervously.

Yinfeng smiled and patted him on the head, walked forward, and raised his chin at Ji Yumin who was sitting by the pool and posing: "Say it, what's the matter if you come alone?"

The Corn Prince seemed to be in a very good mood. He smiled and blinked ambiguously at Yinfeng, and turned to the dozens of macho men lined up by the pool who were only wearing a pair of thong shorts and showing off their bodies and muscles.

"What does His Highness the Crown Prince think of these people?"

Yin Reng's eyes moved over, and the hunks twisted their waists, swayed their legs and drum muscles more and more to wink.

Song Meiren's eyes were straightened by the scene in front of her, but Yin Reng swaggered over with great interest, touched that sixceps muscle and then patted this ass, so pleasant.

The onlookers whistled even louder, and Ji Yumin stared at Yinfeng's movements with a narrow smile in his eyes.

Thinking of the task assigned by Yinti, Song Meiren twitched her mouth and took out her mobile phone to take pictures of Yinfeng's movements one by one, and sent them out one by one.

"What do you think, Your Highness?" Ji Yumin asked Yinreng again, seeing that he seemed very interested.

Yinfeng patted the round buttocks of the macho man beside him: "It's okay."

"Does your Highness like it?"

Yinreng turned his head and glanced at Ji Yumin: "Are they all yours?"

"of course."

"Then you ask what Guxi doesn't like to do?"

"If your highness likes this prince, of course he is willing to give it up to you, and they will give it to you." Ji Yumin's face was full of ambiguity, with 'I know you're good, this one is specially given to you. You don't have to be too grateful, let me enjoy it. 'The wretched expression.

Ouch, this is digging a hole for myself to jump into. Such a simple trap, the corn prince really thinks of himself as a fool.

Yinreng let go of the strong man beside him, lowered his head and thought for a moment, the pebbles at his feet were kicked into the water, Ji Yumin saw that he suddenly stopped talking, but felt his forehead throbbing, a little unsure what the hell he was hitting again The idea was inexplicably had a very bad premonition.

When he raised his head again, Yinreng suddenly leaned forward and pressed in front of the completely defenseless Ji Yumin.

Startled, he leaned back and almost fell into the water.

The tips of Yinreng's lips were raised, and there was a seductive smile in his eyes: "Cousin Yumin, to be honest, Gu actually likes you better than them..."

The people around fell down, and whispered ambiguously.

Song Meiren dutifully took pictures of Yinreng's every word, deed, and every move before sending it.

Ji Yumin was a little dumbfounded. She stared fiercely at Yinreng, who was smiling and full of spring in her eyes, her heart started beating wildly, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence: "Are...are you kidding me?"

Yinfeng can be regarded as both men and women, but the Corn Prince in front of him is actually a real crook, although few people know it, and those who know dare not say it.

In the past, Ji Yumin only thought that he, the crown prince's cousin, was weak and uninitiated, just like a girl, but still occupying the position of the crown prince that should belong to him, so he was very displeased, but now, since Yinfeng was in front of everyone that day After shaking his face and kicking Song Meiren into the water, he became more and more interested in him. I always feel that the crown prince seems to have lost his memory and his personality has changed a lot. Now this is more appetizing to him. , not to mention the person who is now deceiving him in front of him to seduce him, it is really hard not to dry up the mouth with his charming eyebrows and eyes...

Therefore, everyone has the potential of m, and Ji Yumin is a typical big m.

"Cousin, talk..." Yinfeng leaned forward again, and touched the other person's face with his hands, flirting ambiguously.

Ji Yumin swallowed, and put one hand on Yinreng's waist. She wanted to push him away, but after sticking to it, she couldn't bear to let it go.

Yinfeng laughed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that the corn prince was still a pure boy, he hadn't done anything yet, his face was as suffocated as a red apple.

He bent down and put it close to the other person's ear: "Let's go to the lounge? Huh?"

Ji Yumin nodded like a slap in the face, waved away all the onlookers, and followed Yinfeng to the lounge.

Yinfeng turned around and blinked at Song Meiren, who nodded understandingly and watched them leave.

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