Actors are affectionate

"Little Haitang?" Prince Gong pushed the door open with a smile on his face, "You came sooner than I expected."

Seeing him, Qiu Haitang immediately knelt down and begged: "My lord, please be merciful and save Master and Senior Brother."

Seeing this, Prince Gong immediately stepped forward to help him up.

"What's the matter? If you have something to say, talk about it, there is no need for so many etiquette between us."

"My lord..." Qiu Haitang tried to break free, but the man's embrace became even tighter.

"Little Haitang, I think you will come into my Prince Gong's mansion again, you must have something to ask for from me."

Hearing what he said, Qiu Haitang bit her lip and let him hug her.

"Yes."

"So cute." Prince Gong hugged him by the waist, smelling the fragrance of his hair.

"My lord..." Qiu Haitang looked at him in horror.

"Little Haitang, don't be afraid, hold me tight so you won't fall." Prince Gong winked at him with a smile on his lips.

"My lord, the grass people will go by themselves, please let the grass people go."

Prince Gong put him on the bed with a smile, and watched him shrink back tremblingly with a smile.

"Little Haitang, this king has already let you go once. It was you who missed me and returned to my side. Is this a welcome?"

"Caomin..." Qiu Haitang choked.

"Caomin what?" Prince Gong smiled lowly and stepped forward to kiss that pink cheek, not surprised.

Qiu Haitang dodged subconsciously, and after realizing it, she didn't know whether to regret it or what to do, she raised her eyes to look at the man who was always smiling, and then lowered her eyes tremblingly.

Remembering the purpose of coming here, Qiu Haitang bit her lip and knelt up on the bed, and kowtowed three times to Prince Gong.

"I beg your lord to be merciful and save my brother and master. I'm afraid it will be too late."

Prince Gong lifted up the alluring appearance that I still felt pitiful for, and said, "Don't be afraid, little Haitang, if you step into the palace, the king's people will be rescued by you, and even the character who will replace you will be found." Okay, tell me, how should I repay this king?"

"Caomin is willing to be a bull and a horse for the prince, and serve him for the rest of his life." Qiu Haitang's drooping eyelids trembled desperately.

"Silly Haitang, you don't have to be a cow or a horse, you just need to eat and drink with me." Prince Gong's big rough hand slid down his beautiful neckline and landed on the buttons of his clothes. "At this moment, what's the point of hiding?" Be good, this king will naturally treat you well."

Qiu Haitang's whole body froze, and she grabbed his hand that was slowly undoing her clothes.

"My lord, can you stop using this method? The grass people can do any rough work, and are willing to do anything, just don't..."

"Want to be a slave?" Prince Gong stopped and held his delicate little hand instead, holding it firmly, not allowing him to escape.

Qiu Haitang wanted to withdraw his hand again, but this time it was not so easy, the hand hurt him so much that he paused before he stopped struggling.

After he quietly clenched his fist, frozen in his palm, Prince Gong smiled, opened it finger by finger, and rubbed his palm with his thumb.

"Cao Min is willing to be the prince's servant and serve the prince."

"These little hands are so delicate, I don't want to cut firewood for this king." Prince Gong took his hand, kissed his five fingers delicately, and looked straight up at those shy hands delicate eyes.

"My lord, thank you for your great kindness, I will never forget it, please my lord..." Qiu Haitang's eyelashes kept trembling, and her pair of watery autumn eyes stared at the index finger on her lips in horror.

"Little Haitang, you are not tired, this king is too." Prince Gong smiled lazily, "Well, this king will give you two ways."

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness..."

"Oh, thank you, I haven't said anything yet." Prince Gong got out of bed, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water, raised it to his lips and put it down slowly.

His eyes seemed to be tea falling into a cup, but at the end of his eyes, he focused on the delicate crabapple flower on the bed.

"First, you just leave. Naturally, your master and senior brother will go back wherever they should. This king will treat you as if you have never been to the palace tonight."

Qiu Haitang's raised shoulders dropped instantly, the hope in her eyes was instantly shattered, and she opened her mouth with trembling lips.

"Then, the second way?"

"Take off your clothes by yourself." Prince Gong's fingers left the porcelain cup, and his tall and slender body sat on the chair, looking at the crabapple flower with interest in his eyes.

Qiu Haitang's face turned pale, her whole body trembled slightly, and she remained silent for a while.

Prince Gong's thin lips, which symbolize luck, slightly raised, giving a panoramic view of the beauty's struggle between accepting her fate.

"How is it? It seems that you chose the first path?" He whispered softly, forcing Ren'er to a dead end.

"No!" Qiu Haitang raised her head in horror, gritted her teeth, "My lord, the second, the second..." He choked and couldn't speak anymore.

Prince Gong got up and sat on the side of the bed, gently but irresistibly embraced Qiu Haitang into his arms.

Qiu Haitang's whole body was stiff, she clenched her fists tightly, enduring the urge to escape, she choked up a sob, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Prince Gong kissed the begonia with tears in his eyes, kissed the ear pinna along the hairline, bit the pink ear, and sucked the white and round earball.

Prince Gong tightened his waist and said: "Little Haitang, you know that you are a famous actor, and you will take this step sooner or later. If you don't follow me, you will follow other men. Looking at the entire capital, you can still climb up to the top." who?"

"Grass, grass people know." The four words tremblingly spit out from pale lips, Qiu Haitang felt unwilling, but also understood that this was the truth.

Prince Gong held his face in his hands, and sighed softly, "Look, are you crying like this to make me feel bad?"

Qiu Haitang's tear-stained eyes looked blurry, but those persistent eyes, the deep black pupils, could not be blurred, and they crashed into the eyes clearly.

"Little Haitang, this king knows you are afraid, okay, this king promises you, unless you are willing, or this king will never force you, so that the beloved Begonia flower will stop crying?" Prince Gong kissed him Between the eyebrows, kissing his tears.

"Your Majesty, are you telling the truth?" Qiu Haitang blinked her eyes twice when she heard the words, and opened her mouth in anticipation and fear.

"Really." Prince Gong kissed his timid and charming eyes, "Have you eaten yet? It's almost noon, how about having dinner with me?"

Qiu Haitang's pretty face was reddened by such a soft feather-like kiss, and she turned her head away uncomfortably.

"Didn't the lord agree, why do you still..." He was thin-skinned, and he had tried his best to say such words.

"I don't want you, but I can't kiss you or hug you. Do I have to be a widow?" Prince Gong blinked aggrievedly.

Qiu Haitang blushed even more and said, "But... there should be other people who can serve the prince."

"This king only wants you, Xiao Haitang. This king will not force you, but I will make you fall in love with this king, and I am willing to be with this king." After finishing speaking, he hugged Qiu Haitang tightly, "Xiao Haitang, this king I can’t wait to accept you. You should know that no one has ever made this king so crazy. You are my nemesis. If other people were so ignorant, they would have been thrown into a brothel long ago. How many tears did you shed, this king? But you can't bear it, you may understand this kind of heart?"

Qiu Haitang blushed with embarrassment, her ears were hot, she lowered her eyes, and dared not say anything.

Prince Gong pressed his peach-blossom face to his chest, caressing his stiff but less resistant shoulders, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes had deep meaning.

"Little Haitang, you belong to my king."

After the meal was served by the servants, Prince Gong waved everyone away, turned around and entered the inner room.

Qiu Haitang was sitting at the table, holding the hot tea in both hands, drinking it one after another, the trembling of his fingertips revealed his fear and uneasiness.

Prince Gong's statement made him feel a little relieved, but it was only a sigh of relief, just like the prisoner who should be executed today is delayed until tomorrow, but he is not immortal.

As soon as Prince Gong stepped into the inner room, he met those anxious watery eyes, which were as moist as spring flowers after rain, which taught people to love and pity.

Walking up to him, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, Prince Gong leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, Cao Min, thank you Lord for your concern." Qiu Haitang said with lowered eyes.

"It doesn't matter if the grass people come and go, from now on you can call yourself 'I' in the palace."

"My lord's kindness, the grassroots appreciate it, but I'm afraid it's out of courtesy."

"If you want to sue the officials, or just listen to me obediently. Little Haitang, I don't like you making things difficult for me even for such a trivial matter, then you're taking an inch."

Qiu Haitang frowned, and turned her face to say something, but the pair of deep eyes at close range took away her words.

Those two pools of deep eyes seemed to have magical powers, while staring at them, it was as if they had fallen into the man's eyes, into his heart, and it was hard not to be moved.

Even for Qiu Haitang, at that moment, with just that one glance, she couldn't regain her senses.

"Little Haitang, is this prince so good-looking?" Prince Gong smiled, his deep eyes glowing with splendor.

Qiu Haitang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, she quickly lowered her head and replied: "No, it's not..."

"That means this king is not good-looking?" Prince Gong whispered in his ear, teasing him deliberately.

"No, that's not what I meant..." Qiu Haitang shrank back, and chuckled softly in his ear, letting him know that he was being tricked, and lowered his head even more.

"Little Haitang is so shy." Prince Gong kissed his pink cheek, "Let's go, I should be hungry."

The hand around his shoulder exerted a little force, and Qiu Haitang could only get up, and followed him to the outer hall.

Just now I smelled a strong aroma in the inner room, it must be richer than theirs, and now I saw the big table of dishes laid out with my own eyes. Eat food for the day.

"Why are you staying?"

Thinking of her senior brother, Qiu Haitang frowned.

"Your Highness, did you really let Master and Senior Brother go?"

"Naturally, this king is not someone who doesn't keep his word."

"That's good."

"Come on, sit down."

Qiu Haitang picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, the dishes on this table are really rich, but at this moment she has no intention of eating.

"What's wrong? Don't you like the dishes?"

Qiu Haitang shook her head and said, "This dish is very good, enough food for us all day."

"Still worried?" Prince Gong also put down his chopsticks.

"My lord, can you let Caomin meet with master and brother?" Qiu Haitang looked at him expectantly.

Prince Gong smiled lightly and said, "Little Haitang, I haven't got you yet, how can I rest assured that you can meet them? If you are swayed by their words, who should I ask for favors?"

"My lord, Caomin..." Qiu Haitang blushed and stared at the fingers on her lips.

"My lord said that you can just call yourself 'I'."

Qiu Haitang didn't care much and didn't want to argue with him.

"My lord, I will never waver, and I will never dare to betray my lord, can I ask my lord to accommodate me once?"

"Let's talk later, when the king has enough trust in you." Prince Gong comforted him by stroking his cheek.

Qiu Haitang opened her mouth to speak, but was stuffed with a piece of chicken.

"Try it. How does it taste?" With a smile, Prince Gong wiped off the sauce at the corner of his mouth with his thumb. Under the watchful eyes of Qiu Haitang, he stuck out his tongue to lick off the brown sauce. His long and narrow eyes seemed to burn the begonia red. You can have a panoramic view of her delicate appearance.

"I think it's pretty good."

Qiu Haitang turned her face away in shame, Prince Gong's eyes made him feel that he was the sauce, and the "nice" was referring to himself.

Prince Gong smiled heartily and said: "Little Haitang is really shy, I don't want to tease you, eat quickly, you look like you are so skinny, learning opera is very hard, isn't it?"

Qiu Haitang shook her head and said, "At first it was, but later I realized that Master is doing it for our own good."

"Do you regret being famous in the future?"

Qiu Haitang was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

"I don't regret it. This is my master's wish. He wants me to become a famous actor in the world. If I can, I will try my best to achieve it, but I always have to live up to the old man's expectations."

"My lord heard that you all came from hardships, and you were beaten and scolded for suffering, but you still think about Master in your heart, which is rare."

Qiu Haitang glanced at him, "Master is my reinvented benefactor, he treats me like his own son, so I naturally miss him in my heart."

"You can tell from Qiu Haitang what your master expects of you. What's your real name?"

"Liang Xia, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"Liang Xia." Prince Gong repeated it twice, "It's very nice."

"My mother took it." Liang Xia raised a sweet but sad smile.

When Prince Gong saw him smile, that complicated expression made him feel pity.

"I will tell mother that the prince also thinks it sounds good."

"Who else thinks it sounds good?"

"Senior brother." Liang Xia smiled sweetly, and was full of sadness in a blink of an eye.

"Oh? Senior brother?" Prince Gong smiled coldly, "You and senior brother have a good relationship? Do you like your senior brother?"

Liang Xia was startled, turned her head to meet a pair of indifferent eyebrows, slowly shook her head, "No, it's just a senior brother."

Prince Gong leaned forward and deliberately bit his earball hard, causing a painful groan.

"This king advises you to not have it, and I also advise you to stop thinking that you shouldn't have. This king can pamper you and pity you, but he will never allow you to have an affair with others. If you do something that betrays this king, it is definitely not your flower." Delicate crabapple flowers, and what your master and brother can bear, understand?"

"My lord, calm down, I understand."

"From now on, forget about the past. Whether you are a human or a ghost, you belong to this prince." Prince Gong's tone was not particularly harsh, or even understatement, but it was enough to make Liang Xia tremble with fear.

"I know."

"Okay, don't say such unsightly things." Prince Gong patted him on the shoulder, got up and poured a bowl of soup for Liang Xia himself, "Come on, you look weak, drink some ginseng chicken soup to replenish your body .”

Liang Xia was so flattered that she wanted to get up, but she had no time to stop her, so she happened to take the bowl of chicken soup.

"Be careful of burning." Prince Gong gently instructed.

Liang Xia glanced at him, then quickly lowered her eyes.

"How does it taste?"

"It's delicious."

"Really? I'll try it."

Liang Xia nodded, turned around and was about to add some soup for Prince Gong, but happened to be kissed on the lips.

His eyes widened in fright, and he wanted to stop him, but his slippery tongue slipped in and licked his sensitive palate. The tingling sensation made Liang Xia feel ashamed. Can only bear the love of men.

Prince Gong's tongue wrapped around Liang Xia's bewildered uvula, and the jerky response satisfied his desire for possession, entangled his soft lilac uvula, and demanded the fragrant body fluid in his mouth, and his fiery eyes locked those eyes that were full of fright. He opened his mouth wide, and then slowly closed his delicate eyes during the kiss, and ended the kiss with satisfaction.

Liang Xia breathed in the fresh air desperately, her cheeks turned hot red.

He glanced at Prince Gong, then quickly lowered his head, thinking that he almost died in his mouth.

"I kissed your mouth, but I didn't pinch your nose, why did you forget to breathe?"

"You, you can't kiss my mouth either." Liang Xia said coquettishly, forgetting their identities for a moment.

"I, why can't I kiss your mouth?" Prince Gong raised his eyebrows, imitating Liang Xia's appearance of stuttering because of shyness.

Liang Xia snorted, stuffed herself with food, and stopped talking. The man who was holding back his laughter couldn't help laughing heartily.

"Are you angry from embarrassment? Little Haitang is not well-bred, so she gets irritated so easily, how can this be?"

"Where am I easily irritated?" Liang Xia put down her chopsticks, "It was you who treated me like that first, and others would not treat me like that, so I am not easily irritated. It is obviously because you are shameless and obscene."

Prince Gong's eyes lit up and said: "If Xiao Haitang gets angry, she will become a little pepper."

"I..." Liang Xiaben wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered the man's identity, and began to feel uneasy again.

"What's the matter?" Prince Gong curled his hair and kissed his lips lightly.

"I overstepped the line."

"It's okay, in the palace, don't treat me as a prince, just say what you want, I like your sharp teeth."

Liang Xia smiled wryly and said: "My lord likes it today, but I won't like it tomorrow, Liang Xia knows how to measure it."

Prince Gong rubbed his hair and said: "Fool, I would rather you don't know how to measure. Don't worry, since I dare to promise, I will definitely not blame you for it. Drink the chicken soup quickly, it's cold. Don't let people heat it up?"

"This is just right, I don't like drinking too hot." Liang Xia shook her head quickly.

Prince Gong nodded seriously and said: "I know, I have written it down."

Liang Xiaqiao blushed and drank his soup sullenly.

Prince Gong propped his chin with one hand, seeing how he became docile again, he really missed Liang Xia biting his own palm so hotly.

There are already too many docile people around him, I only hope that Liang Xia can return to his original nature as soon as possible, otherwise he has no choice but to call a stop regardless of the middle of the play.

"Hey, sir, don't be busy, don't be busy." Yingying took the rag from his hand and handed it to the servant beside him.

Liang Xia, who was pulled aside, said awkwardly: "I'm not a son, I'm just a servant of the prince, you have to let me do things, you can't let me eat and drink for free in the palace."

Yingying forced him to sit down, and handed him a glass of water with a smile.

"My lord, your status should be served by others. If you want to be served, you will only be served by the lord. You should sit still, lord. When the lord comes back to see you doing these rough jobs, it's no wonder he didn't beat Yingying to death."

Liang Xiabai opened his face, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't want to be a son, I want to be a slave."

Yingying looked at her master who knew she was dying but was still awkward and unwilling to see the reality clearly, and sighed softly.

"You all go down."

"Yes, Miss Yingying."

After everyone retreated, Yingying said, "Master, what kind of person, what kind of fate, you should learn to accept your fate as soon as possible. I don't want to hide it from you, the prince's temper has always been anyone's guess, and now you are spoiling me." , the prince holds it in the palm of his hand and pampers him, one day the prince loses interest, even if you want to serve the prince, the kindness will never return."

Liang Xia was shocked.

"I know, I just don't want to admit it, I really don't want to admit it."

"My lord, you have to admit it if you don't want to. You don't care about your master, senior brother, and the whole theater troupe?"

Liang Xia froze, raised her eyes, "Did the prince tell you to tell me?"

Yingying shook her head, her eyebrows and eyes half closed.

"Yingying just doesn't want you to fight to the death. The young master is a bit like a person I know. He looks docile, but deep down he always wants to fight with his life. What good is that?" Yingying paused and continued: "When I It doesn't matter if you are the prince's lobbyist or not, I just hope that the prince will not let the prince wait too long when the prince is in love. Think about it, the prince, what is the status and status of the prince, how can you allow the prince to be too long? Think about it, the prince You are always good to the son, there are many wives and sons in the house, Yingying has never seen a master who is as good as the son, but even if it is you, how many days can you live with the prince?"

Yingying's words were cryptic, Liang Xia's heart was chilled.

"Actually, the lord is a good master. If you really want to ask for it, the lord will give you a generous amount of money, and you will never treat you badly." Seeing him, Yingying's expression turned even uglier. "Oh, forget it, Yingying is talking too much."

"No..." Liang Xia trembled her lips, showing a weary smile, "You are right, I want to be alone."

"What's quiet?" A deep male voice came suddenly, Liang Xia and Yingying both turned around, the latter was waved back before saluting, the former got up, and was pushed back to sit on the seat. "What did Yingying tell you to tell you to be quiet?"

"nothing."

Prince Gong grabbed Liang Xia's chin and said, "Such a beautiful little mouth, but you lied to me?"

"It's nothing, my lord, don't worry."

Prince Gong looked at Liang Xia who had lowered his eyes from the beginning to the end, and lowered his head to seal that fragrant and soft lips, which really caused the alluring phoenix eyes to stare at him.

The uninvited tongue swept across Liang Xia's mouth, licked every white tooth, entangled the bewildered soft tongue, and absorbed his fragrant body fluid.

The kiss was gentle and long, and the broad palms kept rubbing his hair, his neck, and his back, as if they wanted to rub his whole body into his bones.

The strong desire burned in the blood, almost converging the burning heat to the lower abdomen, the man stopped the kiss abruptly, and buried his face in the fragrant neck.

He wanted him, but on second thought, Xiao Haitang had to be willing, this stubborn actor would always surrender.

Prince Gong rubbed his brows and said: "Don't keep frowning, others don't know, they think Prince Gong's mansion treats you badly."

"My lord, your arms can't twist your thighs, can you?" Liang Xia raised his face and asked.

Prince Gong was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

"But I'm not convinced. I don't want to be an actress, I don't want to look feminine, and I don't want to serve others with sex. So, my lord, even if I do, I still want to compete."

Prince Gong laughed dumbly and said: "I have figured it out as a little Haitang. It doesn't matter, I will fight with you."

Liang Xia looked at him suspiciously, but the contradiction was that she was not surprised by his tolerance, after all, she was still in high spirits, how could she let herself go.

"It's just... Xiao Haitang, you have to know, how can people compete?" The prince looked back at him.

Liang Xia turned his eyes away, "I know that."

Prince Gong hugged him and put his palms on his round shoulders.

"Okay, don't talk, don't want to, my king has someone stew a bowl of bird's nest porridge, you can drink some."

Liang Xia was taken aback, and quickly shook her head, "No, no need, I..."

"I haven't tasted it before, so let's try it today. If it doesn't taste good, it won't be too late to withdraw it."

"But..." Before Liang Xia finished speaking, she was interrupted by the people around her.

"Come on, send it in."

The girl waiting outside immediately brought it in, put it down respectfully, blessed herself, and quietly backed out.

Prince Gong picked up the spoon and took a sip. "Come on, try it."

Liang Xia stepped back, but she was still in his embrace, so she could only stretch out her hand in embarrassment.

"My lord, let me do it myself."

"Little Haitang, be good, or I will feed you with my mouth."

Liang Xia let out a soft cry, blushing with embarrassment, and had to be fed obediently.

"how is the taste?"

"I won't say it, but it's really delicious and sweet." Liang Xia's eyes light up slightly.

Prince Gong pushed the whole bowl of bird's nest porridge in front of him, "Eat it if you like it. Over the past few days, this prince has discovered that Xiao Haitang really likes sweets."

Liang Xia blushed and said, "It looks like a child, doesn't it?"

"It's nothing bad."

Liang Xia turned her face sideways and thought for a while.

"I think it's because I liked candied haws when I was a child, but I couldn't get them. When I grow up, when I'm on stage, I like to buy some cakes when I have money. I probably want to make up for that regret."

He still remembers the first time he got a reward and ran to buy candied haws. He and his brother each ate one bunch of candied haws by cuddling under the big tree in the yard, and buried the bamboo sticks in the soil beside the tree after eating. At that time, he was afraid of being scolded by the master when he saw it, but now it is just a secret between him and his senior brother.

At that time, suffering was suffering, and there were brothers accompanying and coaxing, but now?I'm afraid I can't go back to that innocent time.

Prince Gong saw him thoughtful, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and finally lowered his eyes with slight sadness, only when he remembered his difficult childhood, he hugged him compassionately.

"If you like it, I will buy it for you every day, don't think about it, it's all over, huh?"

Liang Xia nodded silently, yes, it's all over.

He and his brother... have passed...