[Quick Crossing] Run away after the little toffee dregs

Su Xi blinked, trying to squeeze out two tears, trying to touch General Bingshan's heart.

The voice was sweet and greasy, "Shanshan, let's discuss other methods."

While he was speaking, he had exhausted all of Wan Chongshan's patience.

Wan Chongshan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and suddenly stood up and strode towards the unsuspecting Su Xi.

Pulling open the curtain with both hands.

This caused Su Xi, whose whole body weight was on the curtain, to lose his center of gravity, and moved forward uncontrollably.

It happened to fall into the embrace of Ten Thousand Mountains.

It's a bit... like throwing yourself into your arms.

Su Xi's forehead hit the armor of Wanzhongshan, no matter how strong his skull was, it was Su Xi who hurt when it hit the hard armor.

Wan Zhongshan's armor was cold, and so was the person. His face was unmoved, Su Xi groaned and covered his head, and complained softly, "It hurts so much."

Wan Chongshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and paused for a moment when he glanced at the little emperor's flushed forehead, pursed his lips, suddenly reached out and somewhat roughly removed Su Xi's hand covering his forehead, leaned over to look carefully, his slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then he wiped it casually, and said softly: "It's nothing serious, it will disappear in a few quarters of an hour."

Su Xi just stood there in a daze, this, this way it's gone?

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but he saw a little playfulness in Wan Zhongshan's eyes.

"The emperor is wearing women's clothes, which fit unexpectedly."

Wan Chongshan's tone was unclear, but it awakened Su Xi who was thinking wildly.

The little emperor's face was originally delicate and beautiful, but his long black hair fell loose, giving him a somewhat indistinguishable beauty.

A crescent phoenix tail skirt was worn on him, clearly outlining his thin shoulders and slender waist.

It really has the attitude of a witch who is a disaster for the country.

Focusing on his forehead, Su Xi forgot about the abnormality on his body. Now that he was scrutinized by Wan Chongshan, he immediately turned around in embarrassment and burrowed into the curtain.

"You, don't look!"

Wan Zhongshan grabbed him and pulled the fleeing little emperor into his arms. His hands that had been holding knives and guns all year round held the hands of the little emperor without any effort.

Wan Chongshan's eyes skipped over Su Xi's unfastened neckline.

Her porcelain-like skin glowed with a lustrous luster, her collarbone was looming, and her throat suddenly felt a little dry.

Seeing that the little emperor was still struggling shyly, Wan Chongshan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "Stand still."

Su Xi's body froze, and she was conditioned to stand still obediently by his yelling.

Only then did Wan Chongshan purse his lips to show satisfaction, and pulled the belt around his waist with his own hands, and fastened it carefully.

He had never tied a belt for a woman before, and at this moment, facing the skirt on Su Xi's body, he was quite helpless, but the general's face was still calm.

Su Xi hesitated to speak, "Shanshan, I have something to say."

Wan Zhongshan was pulling up a knot, and a not-so-pretty rope flower had begun to take shape, Wan Zhongshan closed his eyes, and said softly: "Say."

"I am a belt, not a spy."

What's the point of Wan Zhongshan tying him up as a prisoner?

Su Xi lowered his head in some confusion, the long belt wrapped around his neck and on his chest.Crossed, trapping his waist and one hand together.

Although the belt is very long, it is not the way to tie it.

It has to be said that Wan Zhongshan reminded him of the fear of being dominated by Lu Huaiye's scarf.

Wan Chongshan paused for a moment with his knotted hands, and wrapped the belt around Su Xi's neck without changing his expression, and then wrapped it around Su Xi's waist.

In this position, Su Xi had to open his hands and squeeze into Wan Zhongshan's arms, the man's breath passing through his ears and neck.

Su Xi raised his neck slightly, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

The tip of the nose smelled a hint of cedar, amidst thousands of blood, like a lotus flower out of mud, it clearly bloomed on the tip of Su Xi's nose.

Su Xi glanced at Wan Zhongshan's earnest eyebrows and eyes unobservably, and after taking off the sharpness that had been honed all over his body, Wan Zhongshan's face was actually very soft and gentle.

What was it like before Wanzhong Mountain went to the battlefield?

Su Xi's memory is a little long.

He vaguely remembered that when he was young, he lured Wan Zhongshan back to the palace from the street because he was attracted by the gentle temperament of the young man.

He still remembered that astonishing glance, which made him stop the carriage by accident.

Pushing aside the little beggar's messy hair, a small face the size of a palm was revealed. The little beggar was sallow and emaciated due to malnutrition.

But still can't hide his beautiful and delicate eyebrows.

One is Rong Yin, the emperor's favorite prince.

One is a humble little beggar in the market.

"What's your name?"

The little beggar wanted to withdraw his dirty hands so as not to stain the hem of the youth in fine clothes.

But he didn't expect that the young boy who was dressed in extravagance directly grabbed his hand.

Surrounded by the young man, a white-faced man with smeared powder on his face softly advised His Highness not to do it.

There are also officials who are different from market thugs, with knives on their waists and full of evil spirits.

These people all stood where they were under the harsh scolding of the young man, not daring to move.

"What's your name?" The little boy asked again without giving up.

"Ten thousand, ten thousand mountains."

"Ten Thousand Mountains? Good name." The boy's eyes lit up.

The little beggar pursed his lips, and a rippling appeared in his eyes.

He boasted that his name was nice.

But the boy continued: "Does it mean so many mountains?"

No...it means steady as a mountain.

The little beggar was startled, and opened his mouth to explain.

Unexpectedly, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly took his hand, and said softly and cheerfully: "Shanshan, come home with me, okay?"

Holding my hand is very warm.

...Mountains.

Wan Zhongshan withdrew his hand in a panic, and stammered: "But, I'm useless."

"Nope."

The slender hands pinched a section of the sleeve, and gently wiped the dirt off the little beggar's face, as if removing the mud to pick up green lotus, careful and gentle.

The young man suddenly thought of a few emperor uncles, his eyes lit up, "Shan Shan will be my male favourite."

Wan Zhongshan was stunned, "What is a male pet?"

The little prince thought of how the emperor's uncles hugged the beautiful young man and coaxed him, and he felt itchy in his heart, "It's the one I hold in my hands!"

...the person who holds it in the palm of his hand.

Wan Zhongshan opened his eyes dumbly, not knowing what to say

"His Royal Highness, this, this is something wrong."

The accompanying eunuch looked at the little beggar in embarrassment. In his eyes, he was just an ordinary little beggar. Even if he was more beautiful, he was not qualified to enter the prince's harem.

What's more, His Royal Highness is young, so he must not indulge in beauty early on.

Rong Yin pouted in displeasure, it's fine for the emperor to care about him, what qualifications do these slaves have?

"Shut up, am I the prince, or are you the prince?"

The servant's face turned pale, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, "His Royal Highness, forgive me, this servant deserves to die."

Rong Yin snorted, took Wan Chongshan's hand, and walked towards the carriage, "Let's go, Shanshan, I have a lot of pastries in the carriage to fill your stomach."

Seeing that the crown prince didn't pursue it, the servant stood up in panic, sighed imperceptibly, and only hoped that His Highness the crown prince was just acting on a whim.

Before Rong Yin returned to the palace, news of Rong Yin picking up a male favorite spread throughout the palace.

The princes laughed it off as a joke, and on the high dragon chair, the emperor opened his eyes slightly, and after listening to the dark guard tell the whole story from beginning to end, he lightly nodded to signal the dark guard to go down.

A child's heart always changes quickly. Once in the palace, after announcing to others that this is his male favourite, he ordered people to take Wanzhongshan down to wash up.

Before seeing the cleaned Ten Thousand Mountains, Rong Yin's thoughts flew to the crickets caught by the waiter.

Wan Zhongshan watched blankly as his residence became farther and farther away from the prince's palace year after year.

……

After Wan Chongshan fastened the belt for the little emperor, when he looked up, he found that the little emperor was staring in a daze, his brown pupils were dizzy, reflecting scattered light, Wan Chongshan frowned, "Rong Yin?"

"Huh?" Su Xi suddenly came back to his senses, only then did he realize that his clothes had been tidied up, and he shuffled from left to right with some discomfort.

I really don't feel comfortable anywhere.

Su Xi pursed her lips, but still did not give up and rescued her: "General Wan, is there really no room for maneuver?"

Wan Chongsheng raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "The cause planted by the emperor will naturally be settled by the emperor."

He squinted his eyes, and suddenly called Eunuch Li who was waiting behind the screen, "Eunuch Li, go find an ingenious court lady."

Eunuch Li hesitated for a moment, and did not move for a long time. The next moment, he heard a faint voice from behind the screen, "Think about it, the emperor is still in my hands."

Su Xi widened his eyes in horror, "You, what are you going to do?"

He only took two steps back, and was caught by Wan Zhongshan's long hand again, and fell back into the cold embrace.

Wan Zhongshan stretched out his hand to caress Su Xi's lips, and the cold iron wrist guard on his wrist inevitably rubbed against Su Xi's chin.

There seemed to be a cold air rising from the place he touched, Su Xi's back suddenly felt cold, and he stared nervously at Wan Chongshan's next move.

After a while, a weak voice came from inside the screen, "Eunuch Li, do as he says."

The court lady who was found brought a complete dressing box, and Wan Zhongshan's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

When the maid came, she was still guessing that the emperor's harem was empty, but today she secretly found her and ordered her to take the dressing box and go to the emperor's bedroom.

Eunuch Li didn't see anything unusual on his expression, and he didn't speak any more after giving the order.

A hint of envy flashed in the eyes of the maid, could it be that the sister of the palace maid once flew to the branch?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he found the emperor sitting in the general's arms.

Wearing a crescent phoenix tail skirt, her face is delicate and beautiful.

The maid's face turned pale and her hands were trembling. An old hand was stretched out beside her to gently support the dressing box. Eunuch Li never raised his head from the beginning to the end, and whispered: "Hold it."

Wan Zhongshan put his hand on Su Xi's shoulder with unquestionable strength, and his low voice implied a threatening warning, "Your Majesty, don't make me angry again."

Two faces were reflected in the bronze mirror.

There is a cloud of sadness all over the world, and my ten thousand years of wisdom will be destroyed today.

Zhang Zhang suppressed his sobs, fearing that he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, and would be murdered as soon as he left the imperial study. ?