Chapter 47: Painted skin

Youyi again felt that the master was different from his previous life. He was very gentle and considerate in his previous life. He never wanted to do anything uncomfortable, but he was domineering in this life. He obviously did not want to go shopping, but he forced himself out. It's because I can't break the milk.
In desperation, Youyi had to follow, his eyes glanced at his injured leg from time to time, and his anxiety overflowed in words.
The ninth prince was as sweet as drinking honey. He is extremely clever and has a keen sense of sensitivity. He can tell at a glance whether a person is false or genuine about himself. But how about that, he never cared about the feelings of others, and naturally did not mind their hypocrisy. But the young man is completely different from others. He hopes that he can be intimate with himself and that he does not know each other. He also hopes that he can keep himself in mind at all times.
At the first sight of the boy, he wanted him and went crazy!
The two stepped out, but Xue Wangjing and others did not dare to stop, and had to rush to keep up. Only Zhao Yusong walked over and said, "His Royal Highness, you have injuries to your legs and feet, you should go back to raise them. The crowds in the street are crowded and crowded. End to end, if anyone accidentally touches you, you may worsen your injury. "
The ninth prince finally took the young man's hand and was immersed in the perfect touch of bonelessness. I just hope that this street will go longer and longer, and it will never see the end. Immediately remembered those annoyances just before.
"Dog slave, who are you? Do you dare to rule for the king?" He slaps his hand as a slap, and because of his long years of martial arts, he has fanned out Zhao Yusong far away. If it wasn't for Xue Wangjing Shun, who was standing behind a few people, he would help, and he would hit the corner wall directly.
Zhao Jiagong, a gentle and handsome man, was flirtatious, his cheeks were red and swollen, and looked very embarrassed. Even more embarrassing is the disdain and rebuke of the nine emperor, and a "dog slave" was scolded, enough for the aristocratic son in Beijing to laugh at him for a whole year.
Zhao Yusong was embarrassed and annoyed, but he did not dare to attack. Before he could wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, he pleaded guilty.
The ninth prince ignored it, and directly went to the flower and bird workshop where the young man was the most. How nice people are, the more crowded the more he likes it. In this way, he can take the teenager into his arms, close-close, and move slowly, maybe he can take the opportunity to hold the small waist, touch the small face.
He thought so beautifully that he unknowingly smiled at the corners of his mouth, and hummed the joyful minor key so that the followers would be dumbfounded. You know, this master hasn't laughed since the day of birth. No matter how funny the empress is, he will always have a coffin face. At that time, the emperor once made a joke to the court concubine: if anyone makes my child smile, the reward is very good!
This little boy Zhao is really amazing, is it that he is the reincarnation of the legendary beauty? Otherwise, how could His Highness Nine, who was the reincarnation of Zong Shengdi, catch the eye?
Youyi didn't know what everyone was doing in the brain. In fact, he had been with the master for more than ten years, and he had never seen him so relaxed and lively. In the previous life, the temperament was gentle and restrained, and even if it was a laugh, if there was a ripped mouth, Jun Mei was slightly distant, and there was never a scene where the eyebrows were faintly bright.
Sure enough, he is still a young boy, and he doesn't know how to hide his emotions! Sighing like this, you have a lot of relief. He wanted to stay with him for a while, before the master had become the unpredictable and suspicious look of the previous life.
If Xue Wangjing and others can hear the voice of the young man, they will admire him to the ground. What is a green onion boy, do not understand the cover up? This is really His Nine Highness, who has a strange temperament, even the emperor can't guess and can't see through? Zhao Xiaogong, you are a newborn calf.
The party had different thoughts, but they also enjoyed shopping. Only Zhao Yusong covered his half of his face, and did not go embarrassed. He walked and was unwilling to go, and fell to the end of the team.
The Nine Prince never knew that there are so many delicious things, good-looking things, and interesting places in Shanghai. As long as the teenager stays safe and secure, he feels fresh and interesting everywhere. Before the boy appeared, his world was either black or gray, and it was boring and boring. However, when the young man appeared with a strong color, everything in his eyes changed dramatically.
People who used to feel noisy and loud are now full of vigor; now Hengmen Shenxiang, which used to feel dirty, is now returning to park and return to nature; people who used to feel comfortable in the past, now have fun ...
It seemed as if he suddenly opened up, and seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and then realized the sweetness and joy of the world. Yes, there is no unbearable taste such as sourness, astringency, bitterness, but sweetness and joy.
He held the boy's wrist tightly, for fear that he would be scattered by the crowd, or he might slip away alone. He was both happy and flustered, and had a deep hidden anxiety. He really wanted to find a rope tied to each other's waist, and then knotted it again and again.
Youyi is also very nostalgic for the intimacy at this moment. For the master, he can lose his life, or he can leave the world in order to assure him of peace. He said to pay off the kindness, but in fact, where can he pay off, but it is only self-consolation under the grievance. If you tell yourself like that, you will be completely relieved.
However, when he really reunited with his master, he knew that he was not relieved, and his deliberately avoiding memories raged like a landslide and tsunami, making him addicted and reluctant to give up. He quietly held the master's horns as before, and quietly got into his arms in the bustling crowd.
This embrace may belong to others in the near future, or he may no longer be allowed to approach, so let him secretly take away this brief get along.
The young man thought he had done it secretly, but in fact he saw everything in the eyes of the nine emperor. He managed to suppress the joy in his heart, reaching out his hand as if inadvertently, holding him tightly. The guard saw that the crowd around him was too crowded, and tried to pull out a steel knife to guard him, but he was repelled with a look.
He doesn't need anyone except the boy in his arms. He put the candy gourd in his hand and smiled, "Hurry up and lick, this side has melted."
Seeing that the master didn't seem to mind his approach, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, quickly put out his tongue and rolled a little frosting into his mouth, and aftertaste endlessly touched the lips-flaps. The ninth prince looked at it with burning eyes. After he finished licking, he turned the little stick and licked the place he licked again carefully.
Xue Wangjing and others turned their faces and couldn't bear to look directly. The actions of the nine princes are also wretched! I don't really see it at all!
It is not strange at all to share the food with the master, but he was worried that he ate all the fruits in a hurry, and quickly climbed his hands in the arms, dropped him, and then leaned his head on the sugar gourd.
The ninth prince was crooked by the weight of his whole body, and smiled reluctantly, "Slowly and slowly, beware of bamboo sticks poking his mouth. Rest assured, the king will never eat the sugar gourd." The bamboo stick was handed over so that the teenager could bite off the top hawthorn.
One cricket swallowed hawthorn and said vaguely, "There are exactly four, one of us, and we are not allowed to eat more." I think the master was crippled, and depending on his height, he often held his favorite food high. Yes, it was anxious to watch him jump his feet, but he suddenly changed direction when he was fed to his mouth, eating alone.
If in the last days, such a move will definitely be slaughtered! Thanks to the bad temper, he has a good temper, and he doesn't get mad, but just keeps it in his heart.
The 9th Prince is secretly funny. How can this child be like a wolf cub? Tight food. But even so, he also felt that the other party was very cute and pleasing to the eye, and he was full of pets and said, "Be assured, King will never eat, King only licks this layer of sugar skin." In the past, let teenagers lick- 舐.
Uncle did not realize that he had been taken advantage of, and licked with his hand, and then squinted his lips, exposing two small dimples sweeter than maltose.
The ninth prince looked at the sugar gourd for a while, and then looked at the dimples. I really didn't know which one to eat. In the entanglement, the teenager had walked to a stall selling egg pancakes and stared at it with an eye on. When he went out, Wang gave him a wallet of silver bills, and also told him that if the nine emperor saw something, he would rush to pay the bill, but where can he expect his son to be so helpless, when he saw the reincarnation of the master, he forgot everything .
He felt in the purse for a long time without touching a copper plate, so he had to take out the smallest silver ticket and pass it.
The small street vendor often seems to meet this kind of aristocratic son who does n’t know the suffering of the people. He does n’t wait for him to talk and wave his hands.
Do n’t introduce him, let ’s buy a small book. One copper plate and two pancakes. Do n’t get a hundred or two silver tickets.涮 small. "
"Is there a copper plate? Quickly pull it out!" The ninth prince handed the sugar gourd to the guard, first touched it in his own purse, and unfortunately found that this diligence was unsuccessful, and immediately went to see Wang Wangjing and others.
Xue Wangjing didn't dare to delay, he quickly drew his cuffs and turned his purse. He did not grab another person by himself. Seventeen or eight honourable children could hardly pull out a copper plate. In the end, the of the ninth prince came out to make a siege. Several copper plates were held up by Zhao Xiaogong.
Where did the 9th prince let him take his credit, he immediately stepped forward to block him, backhanded the copper plate, and ran over to the boy, boldly, "Buy buy buy, buy as much as you want, add more eggs Add more meat. "
Youyi plucked several copper plates on his palm with his fingertips, and Xiao-kouer revealed two deep dimples with a swipe of his mouth, looking very happy.
The puppet in the heart of the nine princes disappeared instantly. He can see that if he wants to please the teenager, he doesn't need to spend time on the side, just buy him a few delicious things, and he will laugh sweeter than honey. When he laughed, he was very stingy, neither cracking his mouth nor revealing his teeth, but slightly exposing the corners of his lips, but even so, he could shake the eyes of the 9th Prince.
Teenagers wear this clothes very beautiful, bright and bright colors, and embellished with pearls and gems with gold silk, looks extremely rich. The more wealthy the dress, the more it can highlight the youthful innocence, and if he is qualified, the nine emperor is also willing to make him look like this. He deserves the best in the world, and can suppress the most gorgeous colors.
He didn't see what he told him!
You Xi was staring at the boss uneasily with his hot-hot gaze. In order to cover his slightly hot cheeks, he took a quiche and swallowed his head, then pretended to walk inadvertently. The ninth prince cuddled him in his arms with one hand, and blocked the crowd that kept flowing with one hand, and whispered, "Give me a bite." Even the professed "king" was thrown away.
Youyi didn't dare to look at him, he just raised his hand and brought the omelet past. Two of you, I ate slowly and bite, your back against my chest, step by step slowly swaying on the street, stop and watch the fun, whispering, intimate attitude.
Xue Wangjing and others were numb in shock and shock, just follow the money behind. His Highness Nine had to buy everything that could give the younger a glance, but he never brought a silver ticket and had to borrow it from others. Seeing the silver ticket secretly delivered by someone else, he will give you a smile, which is the who took out the copper plate first. Now he has replaced his unseen predecessor and became His Highness's confidant.
Everyone knew that if they could please His Highness Nine, in Xia Qichao, it could be said that it would be windy and rainy, but this cognition can be changed today to please the teenager. As long as the boy showed a little dimple, His Royal Highness's eyes would glow with joy. The brilliance was so eye-catching and so affectionate that Xue Wangjing saw sour teeth.
Passing the Flower and Bird House, there is a wine restaurant in front of it, and the wine brand that flutters in the wind surrounds many people and is watching juggling.
Because the master is busy arranging for a position, some of his elders rarely went out to play with him in his whole life. Even when he was on the street, he couldn't see the bustling scene. Most of them went straight to the pastry shop and left after buying things. Hearing the sound of the little monkey beating the gongs and drums, he couldn't help running towards it, but suddenly the master wrapped his shoulders and pulled it back.
The master is strong and powerful, as if to break his bones. Youma frowned and looked back, confused.
The ninth prince strongly hugged him into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "There are many people on the street, don't run around." Don't run to places I can't see.
No one knows, when the young man turned his back and walked in the opposite direction, leaving behind a person's faint appearance in the sea, how intense his panic and despair were in his heart. If not suppressed in time, he will undo the belt and tie the boy firmly.
"Don't run around, I won't see you!" He reiterated, his voice rough. He thought he was fearless and indestructible. He didn't understand until he met the teenager. The phrase "can't find you" was his deepest nightmare and the insurmountable fear.
Youyi was baffled by his cautious attitude, but still nodded obediently, and gently pulled his clothes to signal him to squeeze in. The young boy's full attachment instantly healed the panicked Nine Emperor. His pale face slowly improved, which pushed the crowd out.
A strong man was lying on the ground with a bluestone slab, and a thin young man slammed his hammer. The crowd watched or screamed, or applauded, the scene was very lively.
Naturally, this little trick can't attract any stubbornness. Everyone else is watching the broken stone in his chest, but he stares at the little monkey wearing a red vest constantly. The little monkey was very clever, and when he heard a good cry, he walked over with the gong and asked the audience for copper coins.
Youyi voluntarily went to dig the purse of the nine princes. He never noticed that Xue Wangjing and others saw his eyes more and more reverent. The 9th prince not only thought it was embarrassing, but also laughed lowly, and then untied Jade Pei, who showed his identity, and tied it to the young man's waist.
"Wear it every day, don't lose it, otherwise I'll punish you." He whispered into the teenager's ears, his eyes filled with obvious pampering.
This is the first gift the master gives to himself after his reincarnation, and maybe the last one. How can you not cherish it? He threw the broken silver into the gong, and picked up Yupei again, and he couldn't help but touch it. The ninth prince thought for a moment, then he untied the jade on his waist and tied it to his waist.
Zhao Yusong was more anxious when he saw this posture. If before they still felt that the two were just at first sight, and even now, even the idiot can see clearly, His Highness Nine has clearly become hooked. The love in his eyes was hotter than the fire, and seemed to burn everything.
No, love tokens have been replaced. I don't want to stop them anymore. The Dafang family won the favor by relying on their uncles. If other princes fall in love with a man, they may converge and hide, and even more deliberately suppress alienation, but the nine princes will never let the sweetheart suffer a little grievance. His character has always been this way-love is on his knees, and evil is on the ground. In one thought, he can hold people on the cloud and step on people's feet.
The previous slap has made him clear about his dissatisfaction. If there is a few more comments, can Shanghai still have its own foothold? Does the Zhao family have a foothold in the second bedroom? Zhao Yusong grew more and more anxious, and more and more resentful. He hesitated for a long time before he trembled and said, "His Royal Highness, the fifth brother must be hungry, why not find something to eat?"
Involved with sulking and filling up the stomach, the nine princes naturally dare not neglect, and took a sip in his arms. When the young man reached the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, he rubbed his belly gently, and looked hungry.
"Then find a place to eat." He pushed away the crowd, took the boy out, and caught a glimpse of the candied gourd held by the guard. He quickly took it and handed it to the boy's lips.
"Go to Wangchuan Tower," Zhao Yusong suggested softly.
Wangchuan Tower is the most famous restaurant in Shangjing. It is also a place where scholars and literati gather. Every day, large and small cultural gatherings are held. The elegant room on the top floor of the restaurant is also the favorite place for the nine princes. He often sits there for a day, looking at the tall and towering city gates not far away, seems to be waiting, and seems to be dreaming.
Wangchuan, Wangchuan, and the broken river. According to legend, this restaurant was established as early as the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the place where Zong Shengdi lingered all year round. He stood in the private room dedicated to the nine princes with a hand in his hand, and looked out the window to the city gate. He looked at it until the early morning of the next day, and even delayed the pilgrimage several times. This is a rare mistake in his ruling career, but again and again to wait for the boy who left him.
If it was the former nine emperor, he would readily agree. He didn't know why he always wanted to wait and look at Wangchuan Tower, but now he understood that the people he wanted to wait and the people he wanted to see had returned to him. He didn't know why he used the word "back", but the joy of "life finally came to pass" was enough to offset all the unusual and unreasonable things.
His primary consideration now is not where he likes to go, but where the food is most suitable for young people. Wangchuan Tower is more elegant, but it doesn't seem to have any unique signature dishes.
The ninth prince, Kanma, looked at Xue Wangjing, "Which restaurant in Shangjing has the most delicious food?"
Don't you even want to go to Wangchuan Tower? Xue Wangjing was surprised, but she didn't show anything on the face. She was about to introduce a few good restaurants, and she was worried that she couldn't like them. So she asked cautiously, "What kind of taste does Zhao Xiaozi like? Is it heavy or light?"
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a cold humming sound from the nine emperor, as if very dissatisfied. Xue Wangjing sweated coldly in his forehead, secretly scolding himself for being foolish. How can such words of pleasing people speak out of his own mouth? You should first tell His Royal Highness quietly, and let the Royal Highness go down to ask, only to show His Highness and thoughtfulness and good intentions.
But now I regret it late, and I wrinkled my eyebrows and thought, saying, "I like all tastes. But the light food in Lin'anfu, I now want to eat something heavy."
"Let's go to Wangchuan Tower. The shopkeeper just recently hired a chef specializing in Shuzhou cuisine." Xue Wangjing proposed with the cold eyes of the nine princes.
"Willn't you leave?" Seeing that Yu was rushing to accompany himself to read the small dimple, the Prince Nine pulled him into his arms and strode. Xue Wangjing several quickly followed.
Zhao Yusong's somber expression eased slightly. His Highness Nine, although she likes dancing swords and making guns, is also full of talents and talents. If she meets in a literary meeting in Wangchuan Tower, you must take a look or even participate in person. You Xi is an unskilled uncle. At the age of sixteen, he has not passed the test of childbirth. At that time, there will be a big ugly, so that His Highness Nine knows what kind of straw bag he fancy.
His Highness Nine most hated the mediocre incompetent in his life. How could Tianlei stir the ground fire? It should be a little cold now? In this way, in the future, he slowly plans for the layout, and can always make His Highness completely disgusted with You. With such a moment of thought, Zhao Yusong finally calmed down his anxiety, and sent Xiaoyao to Duobao Pavilion immediately to see if he had drawn the words for His Highness Nine.
The group entered Wangchuan Tower and was taken directly to the top floor by the shop Xiao Er. Before being seated, Xue Wangjing pointed at a smooth stone brick under the window and coquettishly said, "Zhao Xiaogong, look at how these bricks are different from other places."
Youyi walked over to check it, and replied, "It's much smoother than other places, as if people often linger here."
"Exactly!" Xue Wangjing slaps his palms. "In legend, Zong Shengdi often waits for his sweetheart here, so he is closest to the city gate and has the best view. You can see the pedestrians who come in and out of the city gate by looking out In order to meet with his sweetheart as soon as possible, Zong Shengdi came all day and day, and wandered away. As time goes by, these bricks were smoothed by his dragon boots. So you should not underestimate them. They They have been trampled by the most powerful and powerful overlord in history, which is an extraordinary history! "
Somehow, it was learned that the master had a sweetheart, and he did not regret it. Someone felt heartache like a hang, and was silent for so long, "Who is his sweetheart?"
Xue Wangjing joked, "It's you!" 2k novel reading network