Looking at Qu Xingshu, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, his eyes were full of blame, as if Qu Xingshu had done something wrong and refused to change it.

The fox boy picked up a stone and threw it again, but still missed.Xue Zhong glared at him, and then looked at the eggs in the shattered cloth bag. Although they were smashed to pieces, they were not dirty, at least they were still edible.

He quickened his pace and left, Qu Xingshu was so angry that he was trembling all over, biting his small silver teeth, and his stomach was rumbling again, his stomach ached to death.

When he returned to the small courtyard in the mountain, Qu Xingshu found that Xue Yin was standing in the courtyard waiting for him. Seeing him coming, he stretched out his maomao arm and handed him a steamed bun.

"Aren't you happy to say that you are a bastard? Go on a hunger strike," Xue Yin frowned. "Don't go on a hunger strike. If you starve to death, you will really be a bastard."

Qu Xingshu hesitated whether to pick it up, and finally decided to die.

"Take it away, I won't eat it."

Xue Yin became anxious when he heard that, "Don't you want to eat? You want to cultivate immortality. I brought this up from the mountain."

"Don't eat anything from your master and apprentice."

"You are so stupid, you can't grab food, and you still don't eat what Master made." Xue Yin grabbed Qu Xingshu's chin and forced him to open his mouth, "Do you want to starve yourself to death?"

The young man struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. A big steamed bun was stuffed into his throat, and he choked without any accident. He knelt on the ground in pain, his face was flushed. Clear water.

It was cold and cold, Qu Xingshu spit out half of the steamed buns, swallowed the remaining half, and drank the water and flushed it into his stomach. It felt like he had come back from death, his whole body gained strength, but he still couldn't stand up when he wanted to stand up. .

It was Xiao Qingling who handed him the water. Seeing that Qu Xingshu's condition had improved, he folded his arms and looked at Xue Yin reproachfully. Xue Yin looked down at him like a little brother.

"What's going on?" the prince asked.

"He didn't eat. Master said he hadn't eaten since yesterday. I brought him a steamed bun, but he got angry and asked me to take it away." Xue Yin said.

The prince frowned, pushed open the door, and found that there was still no quilt, and took Xue Yin's hairy hand to look at it, as if avenging the people, "Why doesn't he have a quilt?"

"How do I know, I bought him a set!" Xue Yin waved his hand to explain.

Xiao Lan thought for a while, "Someone must have stolen it. There are many bad people in the mountains."

After he finished speaking, he felt that he had said something stupid. No matter how many villains there are in the mountains, they are all his subordinates. How could he say that about his subordinates.

Most likely it was someone who saw that this young man was weak and easy to bully, and it was cold in winter, and a set of bedding was not enough to cover him, so he snatched Qu Xingshu's.

The world is hard and chaotic.

The prince is a 'bastard' character. This is the conclusion of most people in the mountains. When he is good, he is very good and treats his subjects meticulously. When he is bad, he is very bad.

Now is the time when the good temper prevails, Xiao Qingling feels compassion and decides to protect Qu Xingshu well in the future, after all, he is Mr. Xue's confinement, and he is also half of the master who taught him bow skills.

He dragged Qu Xingshu to his room for lunch. Although the table was not full of big fish and meat, it was better than Furongyuan. Qu Xingshu who hadn't eaten for a day and night was like a raging cloud. He eats more than people. Xiao Qingling He felt that he had brought a pig to the table for dinner, and after looking at the dishes for a while, he lost his energy. He had just eaten two bites, and there was nothing to grab.

Xiao Pin came in to see the situation, and wanted to reprimand Qu Xingshu, but the prince waved him out.

Black Prince slapped his chopsticks on the table, looked at the empty plates and bowls, and sighed. Fortunately, he wasn't too hungry, so he could skip a meal at noon.

After the meal, he took Qu Xingshu to the hillside to learn archery, and the two of them became acquainted in the afternoon.Qu Xingshu has a very lively personality, loves to laugh and make troubles, which fits in the prince's arms.

The prince hasn't made friends with his peers yet, Xiao Pin is several years older than him, and he only cares about conspiracies and tricks every day, it's annoying to watch, with Qu Xingshu, he doesn't want to talk to Xiao Pin anymore.

Not to mention Han Jing, he was very disrespectful to him, and often said harsh words, Xiao Qingling didn't want to see that self-righteous stinky face at a glance.

He and Qu Xingshu played around on the hillside all afternoon, after dinner, Qu Xingshu wanted to go back to his room to sleep, but was held back by the prince.

"Aren't you without a quilt? Sleep here with me." The prince suggested frankly, he put the misunderstanding of last night behind him, and now he wants to sleep with this new friend and have a good chat at night.

Qu Xingshu showed embarrassment, he didn't have any pure friendship in his heart. .Except for the Taoist chief, the other people he met had only one purpose in pulling him to bed.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but the prince tried every means to keep him, and finally the 'good temper' gave way to the 'bad temper', his face sank, and he grabbed the fox demon boy's wrist.

"If you don't stay today, you have to stay!"

Forcibly forced Qu Xingshu into the bed, the prince lay outside to block him, the two were very close, Qu Xingshu's heart beat fast, leaving his back to the prince, facing the wall and forcing himself to think nothing.The prince felt the satisfaction and joy brought by friendship, and smiled happily.

At some point, Qu Xingshu fell asleep, and the prince heard the symmetrical breathing of the boy beside him in the silent night. Xiao Qingling had rich experience in pretending to sleep, and Xue Zhong couldn't move his nest no matter how hard he scratched it.

He knows that when pretending to sleep, the most difficult thing to fake is breathing. The more you try to fake it, the more chaotic your rhythm will be.

Xiao Qingling knew that the boy next to him was really asleep, so he stuck to Qu Xingshu's thin and narrow back, hugged him and closed his eyes.

Chapter 27 Jealous

In the early morning of the next day, a knock on the door woke them up. At some point, they faced each other, embraced each other, and kicked the quilt on the ground. Qu Xingshu opened his eyes and saw that he was holding the crown prince's head in his arms. Almost out of breath, he quickly pulled out his arm, the prince woke up, he didn't care about the state of the people around him, jumped out of bed and ran to open the door barefoot.

As soon as the door opened, the sun poured in, bringing with it countless dust particles. The prince raised his head and looked outside, squinted his eyes, and called 'Mr. Xue' faintly.

The Taoist priest came, and Qu Xingshu sat up, what should I do, I can't explain anything now, the Taoist priest will definitely be very angry.

No, why should I be afraid that he will be angry?He doesn't want me anymore, Qu Xingshu thought, he simply took off his shirt, exposed his fair chest, and when Xue Zhong stepped into the door, he pretended to stretch his waist unintentionally.

Xue Zhong glanced at the bed inadvertently. Usually, Xiao Qingling didn't sleep well. He often kicked the quilt to the ground, and he always ran to pick it up.

But now, he saw the scene that made his whole body stand on end. Qu Xingshu seemed to be naked, lying on the bed, half covered by the quilt, exposing large areas of fair skin that usually fascinated him.

Xue Zhong's face turned green, and he sat at the table. The prince brought a cup of tea and sat with him.Qu Xingshu looked at the Taoist priest pretending to be calm, staring at the tea without speaking, but glanced at him from time to time, he had achieved his goal, seeing Xue Zhong's restless appearance, he still cared about himself.

Feeling so warm and relieved, he got into bed and twisted his body like a maggot to put on his shirt.

With a loud bang, the Pentagonal Table was smashed into pieces.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Xiao Qingling exclaimed.

Xue Zhong didn't answer, he strode away trembling all over, knocked his foot on the threshold, almost fell down.Seeing his distraught look, the prince looked at Qu Xingshu suspiciously, he didn't see Qu Xingshu with his upper body naked, he was busy pouring tea at that time.

The five-corner table under his feet is now so broken that it cannot be broken any more. The wooden stubble is in the ashes, and the prince turned it over with his feet. How did Xue Zhong do it?One palm can turn wood into powder.

It's really powerful, it seems that Gu Tong taught Xue Zhong a palm technique before, Gu Tong also wanted to teach him, but Xiao Qingling was too lazy to learn it, he focused on studying swordsmanship.

Back under the quilt, he warmed himself up, and then put on his clothes. Qu Xingshu didn't know what he was doing under the quilt. The prince raised a corner and saw that the young man's beautiful face seemed to be blooming, hiding under the quilt. Xiao Qingling couldn't stop laughing under the quilt, making it even more strange.

What happened to these two people?Not a couple?Why didn't you say hello when we met just now?

Xue Zhong was walking down the mountain, full of sadness. After Lin Yu injured the little fox, he gritted his teeth when he saw the bruises, and he had to kill Lin Yu to be reconciled.But Qu Xingshu ran to the small courtyard in the mountain and hugged the prince, it was as if Xue Zhong's inner fortress had been broken from the inside, making him speechless.

Is it a fox demon, Xue Zhong thought, he can't put too much effort into this relationship, a fox demon is a fox demon, a fox seduces people, as a game, this is the instinct of a fox demon, and love as understood by people is two different things .

Xue Zhong thinks that Qu Xingshu has never loved herself.

He clenched his fists, and regretted sending Qu Xingshu to the mountains. If he had been kept in Furong Yuan, he would not change his mind.

I can tie him down, lock him up, and force him to be with me for the rest of my life.Xue Zhong was addicted, and he couldn't leave the fox demon boy. Without him, he felt sore and annoyed, and didn't want to do anything.

I'm so unwilling, Xiao Qingling, you were raised by me, how could you steal love like this.For the first time, Xue Zhong felt slight hostility towards his heart.

But everything is his own fault, Xue Zhong blames himself, it is his own plan that went wrong, his precious Qu Xingshu is not wrong, all mistakes are his own fault, he thinks too much, plans too much alright.

The Furong Courtyard was covered with enchantments everywhere. He walked in and saw the snow falling all over the courtyard. Han Jing was squatting on the steps waiting anxiously. When he saw Xue Zhong, Han Jing walked over quickly.

"Why did you come back?" Han Jing complained.

Xue Zhong didn't want to listen to him, he just wanted to sit

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