Chapter 36: Little Master Ye (3)

After waiting for the young master to take off his socks.
Yu Chennian helped him to take off his red cloak without a word, revealing his slender figure inside.
The flirtatious little master got into the quilt, only showing a fair white face, long eyelashes curled slightly, and he refused to close his eyes.
He didn't say to let Yu Chennian go, and Yu Chennian didn't move, just like wood, sitting with his eyes down on the bed.
Shi Qing looked at him for a few seconds, and saw that he did not respond, and his face showed dissatisfaction again. Two white students' feet kicked out of the quilt and kicked Yu Chennian.
When Yu Chennian raised his eyes and looked at him, the young master recovered the jio with satisfaction and raised his chin:
"My uncle is going to sleep. You sing a song, I want to listen to it."
Singing songs are all things that only singers do.
This request made by Shi Qing really stepped on the ground with Yu Chennian's prince.
Yu Chennian, who had been unresponsive to his various orders and orders, did not hold back this time, frowned slightly, and his dark eyes looked at Shi Qing with no emotions.
He was born well, but with no expression on his face, he felt inexplicable when he looked inexplicably.
In the past, the palace man who deliberately practiced Yu Chennian annoyed him. He could make people look guilty when he looked at people like this, and he could not care about slipping away.
When Shi Qing was young, no one dared to touch a little finger at him and say a heavy word. Naturally, this was the first time someone had shown this look in front of him.
Little Master Bai Nen's face showed a little timidity, a pair of round eyes that were unwilling to lose and stared rounder, her delicate lips clenched, and her corner of the quilt was hidden behind.
"You, what do you think I do!"
A pair of frightened people, but also pretending to look like dancing teeth.
If Shi Qing was upset, it would be him again.
Yu Chennian thought so, slowly lowering his head, his voice was low and deep: "I can't sing."
"Why are you so useless that you can't even sing small songs."
Seeing that he put away that scary expression, Shi Qing's courage seemed to grow up again, and he hummed again to kick Yu Chennian's leg with his jojio.
He was weak, his feet were soft and white, and the tender meat had no lethality against it. Yu Chennian did not see it directly, and Mu Ne sat there and let the young master vent his anger.
I haven't played ten times yet, the young master is tired of kicking.
The movement on the white face showed a touch of thin redness, and the breath was a little uneven, but I had to look at Yu Chennian proudly. As a result, after seeing the insulted expression on the young man's face, the idea was proud. Suddenly covered with anger and anger.
"I don't know what to eat on weekdays. The meat is so hard and hard to kick!"
He is like a little cat who only catches people but finds his claws extended, but does not hurt or itch, meowing angrily and unwillingly:
"I can't even sing a small song! The meat is so hard, what use do you have!"
His words of condemnation are so painless to Yu Chennian who has long been used to punishment.
The young man even thought about it in his heart. When he heard it, he was very good at cursing. No matter how good his voice was, the curse was not harmful. He kicked him with his feet and felt no pain. It was better than going outside. To be deceived by a few emperors and listen to Shaofu.
The emperor brothers all read it with companionship, and he naturally did, but the younger brother looked down on him, and several emperor brothers often aimed at him. Every class, he deliberately asked some questions for him to answer.
If he cannot answer, the companion will be beaten for the prince.
Although Yu Chennian was not a favored prince, the companion to him was a son of an official son and daughter of the Eighteen Classics. Wherever he had suffered at home at home, he gradually reported that he was not willing to be beaten for Yu Chennian.
Without companion reading, naturally you can only play Yu Chennian.
The young masters never show mercy to his men. After all, most of them have the power of the prince. They must not look at Yu Chennian, the unloved prince. If any prince yells, he will have to re-start Minute.
Therefore, Yu Shufang is the place where other princes come to study, but for Yu Chennian, he has come to suffer.
No matter in winter or summer, it was him who was punished the most. In the cold winter months, his hands were red and swollen with frostbite, and he was punished for copying. It was only him who copied from dawn to dawn.
Compared with these, Shi Qing's painless and itchy words are nothing.
The Xu, who was waiting outside, heard that the young master suddenly raised his voice, worried that something was going on in the middle, and hurried to the door, bending over like a shrimp, "What can I tell the slaves?"
"Have!!"
When he was insulting Yu Chennian passionately, but didn't get any response from the other side, the little master answered angrily, glaring at Yu Chennian with no expression on his face, reluctantly got back into the quilt. , Covering myself with a rigorous reality.
"You come in."
The immediately obediently opened the door, bowed his head, and walked in respectfully.
Then he listened to the above master's lazy tone: "I'm going to bed, sing a song for me."
"Yes."
The immediately sang with skillful opening of mouth, apparently not the first time.
Only then did Yu Chennian find out from the memory that the other emperor brothers teased the outdated Qing Dynasty, saying that he was a milk doll, and he had to sing small songs to sleep.
Knowing that Shi Qing didn't deliberately practice him, Yu Chennian didn't feel much in his heart, but still sat silently guarding him.
The sang for a while. The young master who was supposed to sleep comfortably listening to the sound of the small song frowned and shrank into the bed with a frown.
From the perspective of Yu Chennian, you can see that Shi Qing buried her whole little face in the bed.
After a few more minutes, the young master who was restlessly moving around in the quilt popped his head upset, and Bai Nen's face was filled with unhappiness.
He asked insultingly, "Have you not set a brazier? Why is it so cold!"
The who waited for him closed his mouth quickly, and replied carefully: "Little master, the brazier has been here, and people have chosen the good red Luotan early, and have been lighting it."
"But there's nothing hot in this room."
Shi Qing was unhappy and drilled into the bed again. "I have been lying for a while, and my feet are still cold and uncomfortable."
"Will you give me a soup soup?"
"I don't like to use those. What should I do if I get hot?"
The petite little master demanded quite a lot.
After speaking, his round black eyes were glancing around the house, waiting for his eyes to fall on Yu Chennian, as if something had come to mind, his eyes lit up and ordered Yu Chennian to say:
"You! Sit on my side."
Yu Chennian sat silently.
"Come on again, I can't even eat you!"
Suspected that he moved too far, Shi Qing grumbled and rolled the bedding, and the silkworm baby rolled to Yu Chennian's side automatically.
When he felt that the distance was almost the same, he raised the corner of his lips with satisfaction. "You are so tall, you shouldn't be afraid of cold. Help me warm my feet first."
While saying this, the young master stretched out his own white feet, without any intention to wait for the young man to reply, and was very polite to follow the Yuchennian coat and put it on the young man's waist.
After relying on Yu Chennian's body to warm his cold feet, the unhappiness and anxiety on his face were considered to be a little further down.
Yu Chennian still had no meaning to resist. He leaned slightly to the side, looking to the side and still shrinking his entire body into the quilt, only a boy with a small head came up.
In fact, the house is already very warm, at least compared to the Imperial Study.
Yu Chennian never got his hands on him because of his case, and also had less charcoal fire. Every time those few poor charcoal fires came out, he would be sent to the nurse's room where he was sick.
Therefore, his own house has always been not much different from the outside, coupled with the cold and infrequent exposure to the sun, lying on the quilt every night, it looks like a bed of ice.
But now, Shi Qing is in a warm room, with warm blankets underneath, and the bedding is often heated and heated repeatedly, but it is still not warm enough.
The spoiled boy is always unsatisfied.
After Yu Chennian's body temperature was no longer cold on his feet, he recklessly disliked this action to expose his ankles.
The carefully held the rabbit blanket to cover Shi Qing's ankle and was scolded away by him again.
Little Master is unhappy and will lose his temper.
"Why there is only one pot of charcoal in the house. I have three pots in my house."
The quickly and carefully explained: "My dear, this year the red Luo charcoal production is small. This charcoal fire is set. You can only put one pot in your house, even your highness can only put one pot in it. . "
"Then you have to freeze me to death? I won't be so cold at home!"
Shi Father was a family member. He had hundreds of years of history in the family. Shi Qing was his only son.
For the princes, the red Luo charcoal to be used according to the sample is also required. In terms of Shi Qing, it is really as much as you want.
The quickly proposed: "If not, the slave-in-law went to the request of some of His Highness to see if he could let the His Highness get the charcoal fire out of the room so that the young man can sleep well?"
"Don't go!"
Shi Qing interrupted his words without thinking. Bai Nen's face was full of little anger. "When the snake was just on me, they didn't come to save me one by one, so I ignored them. . "
The little boy hated his feet and looked back at Yu Chennian: "It was you who made me almost bitten by a snake, and you have to compensate me."
"Come up and accompany me to sleep."
Yu Chennian froze slightly.
When he heard the previous sentence, he thought that Shi Qing had come up with some tricks.
Qing actually asked him to go to bed?
Maybe it was his disappointed eyes that didn't make him happy. Little Master lifted his face, suddenly got up and grabbed Yu Chennian's arm, and pulled him to the bed.
Pulled it, didn't pull it.
Time is clear.
He stared at the round black eyes, looked at his hands, and looked at Yu Chennian, who was suddenly attacked without moving. His face became even more embarrassed.
The young master's soft waxy voice was full of anger, "I'll let you up !!!"
Yu Chennian: "If the young masters don't see me, I'm afraid to blame them."
"If you don't see it, you can't see it, but you just have to take less lessons. Everyone who cares about them is also able to learn something."
Shi Qing snorted coldly and said to the who was still waiting: "Go and tell Shaofu, and say that I am unwell, and Prince Jiu is taking care of me. Let us take a leave."
"Yes."
The respectfully retreated.
When he was outside, he told Shaofu exactly as Shi Qing said.
Shaofu nodded and said he knew, and didn't ask why Shiqing was uncomfortable and asked the prince to take care of him.
It is no secret that Shi Qing was loved by the emperor and even surpassed his biological princes. He was crazy to offend Shi Qing.
None of the other princes expressed objections.
When Shi Qing remembered the feud, he was almost bitten by a poisonous snake, and another heart thought of this feud in Yu Chennian, for fear of some toss.
What body discomfort, what Yu Chennian is taking care of.
With regard to Shi Qing's personality, I can't bear any grievances, I'm afraid I'm trying to get revenge on Yu Chennian.
Several people had counted in their hearts, but did not think to send someone to inquire.
Inside, Yu Chennian, who was thought to be being tortured and retaliated, lay in a warm quilt in a warm room.
The little boy who was originally in the bed felt the warmth transmitted from him, and he was finally satisfied and no longer upset.
He closed his eyes comfortably, squeezing himself into Yu Chennian's arms without seeing anything.
This is the first time since Yu Chennian has memories, lying on the couch in such a comfortable environment.
There was warmth in the air, and the house was cleaned very cleanly, and he could even smell a milky smell.
It wasn't the smell of the bedding, nor the incense burner, but the young master who had comfortably slept in his arms.
He seemed to love goat milk. Perhaps because of his love for goat milk, his skin was so white and tender, and his body could emit such a faint milk fragrance.
Even if the little white master is asleep, her feet are very restless. She closes her eyes and squeezes in the direction of the heat source. She must wait for Yu Chennian to stop.
Yu Chennian now seemed to be holding him.
The boy in his arms was soft and tender, and he did not dare to move. It seemed that a slight movement could hurt this fragile and proud little thing.
There was a strange feeling in his heart, itching, as if the kitten stretched out its paw and scratched without stretching its nails.
It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy, but I look forward to it again.
With such a cozy atmosphere and little anticipation, Yu Chennian slowly closed his eyes and slept for a good sleep never before in his memory.