General's Good Friday

Xin, only stubbornly left himself a distant side face, coughed twice, and lowered his voice: "Is it... no wonder this king feels that the feeling of being touched by Mr. Shi's hands is so ecstatic." , Desperate to die..."

"..."

The prince's finger pressed the callus on his palm: "Why don't you talk? Don't you like it?"

Shi Zhong remained silent, as if he didn't know how to react to his sudden provocation.

The prince prolonged his voice, let out a heavy "ah", and said again: "Like a gourd without a mouth... This king is so sick and sentimental, so you just obey me and say a few nice words to coax you Coax me, is it that difficult?"

"What do you want to hear?" Shi Zhong turned his head expressionlessly, "Except for those foul language, as long as you like to hear, the subordinates can tell you."

"Really, anything is fine?" The prince looked at his inconspicuous but slightly frowned brows, with the corners of his mouth curved, "Then you just say, you are willing to ask the emperor to marry me as a man?" wife."

"..."

Shi Zhong was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the prince propped himself up sideways from the bed, got close to him, held his hand, and slowly put it over his heart to cover it.

"I've already decided, I want you to be by my side all the time, no matter where I'm going in the future, I want to be with you, whether you believe it or not... If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Shi Zhong looked at him, his Adam's apple twitched: "You are a prince, how can you..."

"I don't care what other people think." The corner of the prince's mouth showed a slight smile, "Didn't I just say that, no one has ever seriously disciplined me since I was a child, and you are the only one in this world who told me not to act recklessly... Other people, who will stop me from doing nonsense?"

Shi Zhong lowered his head, thought for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

The prince opened his eyes wide and looked at him expectantly: "You... dare?"

Shi Zhong looked at the lord, stood up suddenly, and said in a low voice: "You also said just now, in this world, only subordinates say things that tell you not to act recklessly..."

The prince frowned: "Huh?"

There seemed to be helplessness in Shi Zhong's eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up in an indistinct arc.

"Then how could this subordinate agree to your nonsense?"

"You don't want to?" The prince was stunned, and couldn't help but lose his voice, "You! You... This king begs you so humbly, and you are not willing to agree? Even... Even if you really don't want to, but say You can lie to me with a nice sentence! Don’t you even want to do this! "

The more he talked, the more angry he became, his face was flushed red, if he hadn't supported the bed with one hand, he might not be able to sit still, when he looked down and saw that he was still holding Shi Zhong's hand foolishly, he couldn't help shaking his hand in anger, wanting to hold Shi Zhong's hand. He shakes off.

"You let go! I'm really blind to think that you, a wolf-hearted ugly monster, would treat me sincerely! What 'like'! So you lied to me! Let go...you bastard!"

Shi Zhong grabbed his hand tightly, leaned over and pressed his shoulder with the other hand, to stop his wild struggle.

"Don't be angry..."

"I don't want you to care! Get out!"

The prince's voice was hoarse during his illness, but he still yelled loudly, his eyes were red, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

He has been lingering and sick for many days, and he has become a little sensitive and fragile, otherwise, he would not have suddenly figured out the problem that has troubled him for a long time, and decided to settle down and spend the rest of his life with Shi Zhong, so as to prevent himself from getting sick like this again. It hurts, and there is no one around to rely on.So, seeing Shi Zhong suddenly knew that he was ill and came to visit him, the prince was naturally overjoyed, wanted to communicate with him, and quickly tied him by his side.

But how could he have imagined that the person who had swearingly said that he liked him would be able to ruthlessly say no to him even in front of his sick and haggard appearance and listening to his sincere words!

The prince felt that he had never suffered such serious setbacks and humiliation in his life. If he was not physically weak, he really wished he could beat Shi Zhong's intact right half of his handsome face into a pig's head!

"My lord!"

Shi Zhong was a little impatient with his lack of manners, so he simply threw him onto the bed forcefully, raised one leg and knelt on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold his chest, preventing him from getting up.

"Look for yourself, what you look like now!"

Shi Zhong's tone could be said to be a bit harsh, the prince's eyes were clouded with tears, his chest heaved and heaved, although he hadn't completely calmed down yet, he was somehow intimidated by him.

Shi Zhong also felt that he had lost his composure, seeing the prince staring at him blankly, his face flushed, as if he was frightened, his heart softened, he softened his voice, and pulled up the messy quilt to cover him.

"You are confused..." His fingers slid across the prince's cheeks soothingly, and he said in a low voice, "I understand that you feel lonely and sad when you are sick, and you really want someone to take care of you and accompany you through the day." After living such a difficult life, my subordinates... are very willing to be this person."

"..."

The prince closed his eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Shi Zhong leaned over and kissed the wet corners of the prince's eyes, then looked into his eyes, and smiled slightly: "If you are worried, this subordinate will resign and come to your house. Why can't-"

The prince slowly stretched out his hand and put it on his left cheek, gently stroking the hideous and ugly scar.

Shi Zhong covered his hands: "However, the major event in your life should wait until your body recovers, and after you have thought about it carefully, then you will slowly worry about it, okay?"

The prince sobbed softly: "You...you bastard..."

120 two

When the general returned to his room, Xiaobai was lying on the bed with his quilt in his arms, slowly flipping through an account book by the lamp beside the bed.

As soon as the general saw it, he began to mutter again: "Look, look, look, I know how to look at those books all day long... What's so interesting! Can you tell if a flower is coming or not?"

Xiaobai glanced at him, disapprovingly said: "You don't care about everything, and you don't even think about it. If it wasn't for your mother to take care of the house these years, how would you still have the money to support so many horses?"

The general paused as he undressed his clothes, frowned, and pretended not to know: "Nonsense, where do I raise a lot of horses..."

Xiaobai turned a page without raising his head: "No? Huh, I went out of the city to see my mother the other day, and she gave me all of your family background! 48 big horses, not counting immature You have so many foals, you can ride them!"

The general rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "So mother knew... Aiya, no, what's your attitude? This general raises horses with his own salary, what's wrong with that?"

Xiaobai closed the account book, and sneered disdainfully: "My salary? Hmph! If it wasn't for the fact that the steward of the big stable ran out of money and went to Zhuangzi the year before last, would my mother know that there was such a thing? With your salary, even yourself Not enough to lose... Do you know how much money it takes to feed this big family?"

"Why do I need to know about this kind of thing?" The general straightened his back and said confidently, "A man with aspirations everywhere, who will plan these trivial things with you all day long?"

Xiaobai climbed out of the bed, held the account book in front of his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Yes, yes, you are a real man, you aim everywhere, and I am a small person in the market, and I am trivial all day long, okay?"

The general glanced to the side: "I'm not wrong..."

Xiaobai put the account book in the drawer, then snorted and crawled back under the covers.

"You're right, you're right...then next time you see me, a villain looking at accounts, can you stop nagging me?"

Hearing this, the general was overjoyed, he threw himself on the bed with a smile on his lips, and hugged him even under the quilt.

"Tch! After going around in a big circle, you think I'm nagging?"

Xiaobai gave him big eyes in return, unfolded the quilt to wrap him in.

The general put his hands on Xiaobai's belly to keep warm, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, this general knows that you are working hard to learn how to calculate accounts. Isn't this a kind reminder to you to rest more? You still think I'm nagging, Don't even think about it, if you don't care about you, who would like to chatter endlessly?"

Xiaobai wants to dare to love you, don't you always like to chatter?

But with just one or two slanderous words, I still accepted this feeling in my heart.

As soon as he was annoyed, he glanced at the general, then softened his voice, and couldn't help saying: "I'm a person who can't memorize all the ninety-nine, if my mother didn't tell me to learn how to be a housekeeper, you think I'd be happy..."

The general blinked: "What is Xiao Jiujiu?"

Xiaobai: "..."

The general rubbed his nose again, and changed the topic a little shyly: "My mother has been in charge of the housekeeper very well these years, why did she suddenly ask you to learn how to do this? It's really strange..."

Xiaobai sighed silently in his heart, and followed his words: "After all, mother has worked so hard for you for so many years, and she probably wants to enjoy the happiness..."

"Isn't it?" The general was a little disbelieving, "Mother is so... full of energy, how can it be that she wants to enjoy life in peace?"

Xiaobai squinted at him: "Everyone wants to enjoy happiness! After all, I'm useless. If I can share some burden for my mother, I'll do my best!"

The general couldn't help laughing: "Look at what I said, if my mother heard it, she would wish she could go back to 17 years ago and pick you up and raise you as her son!"

Xiaobai lowered his gaze: "You are someone who still has a mother...Naturally you don't know the truth of 'the son wants to support but the relative does not wait'..."

The general was startled, seeing that he was depressed, he touched his head, smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? What you should think about is, your parents