Chapter 2: Dang away

He looked down at the soft mattress on the bed, even though he knew he would be fine tonight, he was still a little nervous.
"Look up to Ben Wang."
The man said was no different from the previous life, but Song Song in the previous life barely dared to look up at him. Later, in the dim light, he did not know if he remembered his face.
He raised his head and looked at Li Xiao. The latter stared at him for a long time. Song Song could almost feel that his eyes were real. He was analyzing his facial features inch by inch. He could not understand what Li Xiao was thinking, only Head down again.
Li Xiao spoke, his voice sounded like he was afraid to scare him: "What's your name?"
"Song Song."
"Song'er..." The man chewed the name, and Song Song's ear suddenly felt a little numb.
Perhaps because of the blood connection, when he was a ghost, he had been spinning around the child picked up by Song Ge. Li Xiao liked the little prince very often. He often came to see him. Sometimes Song would sneak around him, and at that time, Li Xiao would suddenly seem to perceive something, turning his eyes to look at him scorchingly, and sometimes even suddenly shouting: "Songer?"
But the scorching in his eyes soon faded and became dark and deep.
Even if Song Song stood beside him, he could not see him.
Song Song's face was suddenly squeezed, and he suddenly turned to his eyes, and met the man's meaningful eyes, and said in a low voice: "How dare to dare to be dazed in front of this king, it's really bold."
Song Song bowed hurriedly: "His Royal Highness forgive sins."
The man chuckled softly. He reached out to hold Song Song's wrist and carefully lifted him up, saying, "This King is scared to Song'er?"
Song Song immediately shook his head, "No."
Li Xiao sat down next to him, reached out and plucked his soft long hair, and his eyes fell on his weak shoulders and neck. He was so thin that he could see the traces of bones on his back neck. Because he wanted to invite his pets, Song Song’s diet was actually better during this period, but his long-term abused body couldn’t be replenished quickly overnight.
Li Xiao's eyes moved down, and he could see his spine clearly protruding from his clothes. Such a body would not be comfortable to hug, only a hard man.
Song Song also noticed this, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
In the past life, he was curled up aside because of Chinese medicine and because of fear. Li Xiao took the opportunity to directly press up, but in this life... he saw his thin and concave face, did he lose interest?
He frowned.
Putting aside Li Xiao's willingness to take him away, he still remembers the little tender face and small hands and feet gradually opening up in his mind, although the child was later Song Ge... But, it is somewhat hypocritical, Song Song actually wanted to hug him in person, but if Li Xiao didn't touch him, wouldn't he never see the child again?
He immediately lifted his face and said, "Your Highness, go to bed."
He reached out and took the initiative to dress for Li Xiao. When he was near, he could smell a cold fragrance. Li Xiao took a hook and took him into his arms. Song Song was stunned, feeling that his palm was caressed. Stroking his face, Li Xiao asked: "Will you want to go back to your house with this king?"
Song Song: "!!!"
He didn't expect such a surprise that the happy event came. His eyes lighted up instantly, but he was holding it again, and he gently pursed his lips and answered, "Okay."
Li Xiao may not have thought of the refreshingness he promised, and there was a doubt in his eyes, but he quickly laughed, "Now go back to the house, OK?"
Song Song held back the corner of his mouth, looked at him without blinking, and nodded, "Okay."
After the mad king entered Song Song's room, Song Guogong and Song Ge stayed on the side to check the progress, but they saw that the lights in the room had not been dimmed, and they couldn't help worrying: "Will Song Song really work?"
If you can't stay the mad king for a night, then there is no need to keep his cheap life.
They had just finished thinking about it, and suddenly they saw the servant at the door pushing open the door, standing respectfully on both sides, stunned, and they saw the mad king holding a cloak around the person, and came out from the inside.
"Father!" Song Ge hurriedly called, and the two of them hurriedly stopped before Li Xiao was discharged from the hospital: "My lord, are you...?"
Li Xiao glanced over, his tone faintly: "This little thing looks like this king really likes, and bother the country to cut off love."
When the Mad King opened his mouth, Song Guogong and Song Ge's faces changed slightly. They certainly didn't want to hand over Song Song so quickly. What would happen to the holy medicine? I don't know what happened to Song Song's body after one day. The mad king pursued them and sent them an inferior product, so where can the Song family live?
"This, this... This child, Song'er, is in the end a parent-child of Xiaguan. If the prince wants to take it away..."
"How?" Mad King's tone was dangerous and playful: "Won't cut love?"
This ‘unwillingness to cut love’ fell into Song Guogong’s ears and became ‘you dare to stop me’? Everyone knows that Li Xiao has a mad patient. If he accidentally killed a minister, it must be ‘unintentional’. Song Guogong immediately lowered his head, Song Ge took a step forward and respectfully said: "It is naturally a blessing for the elder brother to be liked by the lord, but the elder brother is timid and afraid of the thinness of the lord. He? In the end...he is not the slave that can be sold at will."
Although Song Song's personality changed a lot today, Song Ge only regarded him as an urgent rabbit. At this moment, he might be afraid of what it might be. Even if the home is not good, it is already a place he is used to. Chung that ridiculous character, let him go face to face with the crazy king all day? What's the difference from trying luck and walking a tightrope every day?
And the last sentence was also deliberately told to Song Song.
If it was a previous life, Song Song will surely be touched by Song Ge's last sentence again. Ordinary people only regard him as a cheap life, and only Song Ge regards him as a human being. After one night, Song Ge also helped him escape. He told Song Song that if the crazy king showed affection for him, he was afraid that he would force him into the house, and Song Song was timid as a mouse, and had no opinion, Song Ge said The mad king may abuse him and kill him, and he will do everything.
Later, I heard that the mad king was looking for him everywhere. He didn't even dare to go out. Every day, only Song Ge was with him. He always regarded Song Ge as a relative, but the other party took his life after his successful pregnancy. .
Song Ge bent his lips and looked at Song Song, whose face was blocked by the cloak, waiting to see his familiar cowardly and pale face, but unexpectedly, Song Song turned the corner of the cloak calmly, and he showed his face, But without even looking at Song Ge, he raised his arms around Li Xiao's neck and whispered: "Where is the prince, I will go."
The words almost didn't acidify Song Ge's teeth. His face was blue, but Li Xiao's eyes lightened up. He stopped talking and took Song Song directly into the carriage.
Song Ge chased outside the house, his face tingling for a moment.
Song Song has always been like the dough that was held in his palm. He used to let him knead it and knead it round, but now, the dough suddenly took off and reached the hands of another person. Not taste.
He stood for a long time before turning back to the house. She happened to meet Mrs. Song who came out from inside. She grabbed Song Ge and said: "I said he would kill him! He is now climbing the mad king, how can I give your brother Revenge? A Shi is still unconscious! He is still a child, so he was suddenly stabbed... he must be terrified..."
Song Ge gave her a disgusted glance, depressed her irritability, and comforted softly: "I will help him get revenge."
He said, "He will roll back obediently."
Song Songgang was put in the carriage, and immediately prepared to get out of the mad king's arms, so he was always held, and it was indeed too much Meng Lang.
But the other party didn't mean to let go, realizing his struggle and tightening his arms slightly. He smiled in Song Song's ear and said, "Song'er's mouth is really sweet."
That breath blew to the itchiness of Song Song's ears, and he narrowed his neck gently, because he was still thinking about the child, so he took the opportunity to say: "Will Lord Wang try it?"