Chapter 8: heating

I don't know what he said poked Li Xiao, and the man holding him suddenly chuckled in his ear.
The laughter tickled his neck, and Li Xiao's lips touched his ears. Song Song shrank slightly and looked up, but the man had moved away. He asked, "Who made you come?"
Although Song Song knew that the grandma who pushed the door at that time was bound to be unwilling, but she originally intended to come. They were even helping him at the time, and he said: "I want to come by myself."
Somehow, he felt that the smile in Li Xiao's eyes was a little stronger, although his eyes narrowed slightly: "Why dare you come alone?"
"I..." Song Song paused, looking at his eyes and said: "I want to try, am I special?"
He looked at Li Xiao, and Li Xiao was also watching him. The atmosphere in the air suddenly became ambiguous. Song Song saw something dark in his eyes, and turned his face in a hurry. : "Let's go out first, Qi housekeeper is very worried about you."
Li Xiao picked him up at once, and Song Song was taken aback, listening to him: "If there is no bed, would you wish to have a room with Ben Wang?"
Realizing what he meant, Song Song instantly froze.
Here... there is another bad luck egg with a broken head, is Li Xiao really a lunatic? Can this kind of place...?
The Qi Butler outside the door took a breath with his eyes closed. Although no major movements had been heard so far, he knew that Song Song must have been killed. His sword was extremely fast. Even when he was crazy, even he, He didn't dare to confront it head-on. Over the years, he was able to survive, relying solely on the oiling of the soles of his feet. Despite this, minor injuries continued.
Not to mention the son of a weak and weak son like Song Song. The clothes he wears are all empty. It can be seen how thin the body is, and if it can escape, there will be a ghost.
He meditated on a passing spell, but suddenly heard a laugh from inside the house.
Crazy King Crazy King, it’s no wonder how crazy, Qi Butler immediately stood up, paying close attention to the movement inside.
Realizing that Li Xiao was deliberately teasing him, Song Song's face couldn't help but start to burn. He struggled to get down from Li Xiao's arms, but he heard him say: "There is blood on the ground, this king will take you out."
The door opened wide, and Li Xiao kept holding him out of the door, and then put him down at Song Song's request. The Qi Butler looked at them from a distance, and some were afraid to get close.
He even rubbed his eyes vigorously, and waited until Li Xiao approached before he knelt down quickly: "Is the prince better?"
"The king is excellent." Li Xiaodao said: "Take up the yard."
"Minions obey."
Li Xiao glanced sideways at Song Song, stretched his hand and held his finger again, while walking toward the main house, and whispered: "How about the hand stove that Ben Wangmingren prepared for you?"
"Forgot for a while."
Li Xiao walked, sighing in the palm of his hand.
Watching this all the housekeeper: "..."
He rubbed his eyes fiercely again, trying to open his eyes wide, and waited until they turned, he also saw his grandfather holding his head and holding Song Gongzi's hands on the side, talking and breathing at the same time .
The gentle and affectionate look, how to look, how to look like a ‘wonderful scene’, a ‘wonderful scene’ that you can’t see on the sky!
Qi Butler ordered people to come to the front hall to clean up, but then went back to the room, took the coil and just went out, and met Qi Haoyun who rushed over: "Dad, Daddy! Song Gongzi is good, Song Gongzi he..."
Qi Butler looked at the incredible on his face, as if seeing his own stupid appearance, he calmly said: "I already know."
"My lord, my lord did not kill him!"
But it's still out of the house. He still said lightly: "Well."
Qi Haoyun finally noticed the money bag in his hand and said dumbly: "Why are you going here?"
"The casino has a new project." The old butler, who has no gambling addiction, said: "If you invest a little money, you will get a lot of money in a circle."
Qi good luck said: "That's all pitted..."
"Dad is lucky today, wait, let me earn you a daughter-in-law back."
"Crack!" There was a crunch, the cup was torn apart on the ground, and Mrs. Qin stared at the maid in front of her, and said, "You say it again?"
The maid said tremblingly: "That Song son...not dead."
Mrs. Qin's voice was still calm: "Why didn't he die?"
"The lord did not kill him."
"Isn't the lord ill?" she said, "Why didn't Song Song kill?"
"I, I don't know..." The girl said: "Maybe, maybe what medicine he carried, can calm the mind..."
Madam Qin's expression twisted in an instant: "If there is such an effective medicine, does His Majesty need to see him back when he sees him?"
The maid was also at a loss: "But, but he is still alive..."
Unharmed and comfortable.
In the dining room of the main house, Song Songchao stuffed a piece of fat beef into his mouth, and suddenly a thick juice splashed between his teeth. He bent his eyes and clipped a piece to Li Xiao, saying: "You try, this is very delicious, The cooks in the house are hard to come by."
"Really?"
"Naturally."
"How does it compare to that of Fuxiangju's cook?"
Song Song froze for a moment. He looked at Li Xiao with chopsticks and said, "Each has its own merits, and the two masters have excellent skills."
"Don't go to Fuxiangju for dinner during this time, OK?"
Song Song nodded, knowing that Li Xiao's arrangement must have his reason, and listened to him again: "Don't go out alone during this time...just, you won't go out anyway."
This command was indeed overkill, Song Song smiled and said: "Your Highness, rest assured, I will not drag you back."
If you remember correctly, it should be two years before Li Xiao ascended the throne. After all, when Song Ge pretended to be like him and took the child to find Li Xiao, the child was one year old. But sitting in that seat, secretly preparing for more than two years, Song Song did not understand these, and did not take the initiative to ask, he worried that if he was talkative, he would change the established facts of Li Xiao’s ascension. The result may be that it is dispatched to other barren places, and the bad result may be death.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask Li Xiao: "Can Your Highness have the habit of drinking alcohol?"
Li Xiaodao: "Occasionally."
"You... still drink less bars." Song Song said embarrassedly: "If it's drunk after drinking..."
Li Xiao's eyes softened a little: "Don't worry, this king has his own sense."
How could Song Song not worry, his fingers involuntarily touched his abdomen, until now, the child is still in shadow.
Because he was not allowed to go out, Li Xiao actually considered that he was afraid of boredom, and ordered people to build a conservatory and let him plant flowers and grass inside, which also fits Song Song's heart.
When Li Xiao gave him the seeds, Song Song couldn't wait to go to the conservatory. He pinched the seeds and planted them in the pot. He whispered: "This seed will be sown and it should be born in a few days. Sprout it."
"If the temperature is enough, it will be three or five days if it is fast."
Song Song stood up with a smile and said, "Your Highness still understands this?"
"Slightly know the fur." ​​Li Xiao picked up the to help him turn over the soil, paused, and added, "This King knows a little about fur."
Song Song smiled again. He dangled his eyelashes and fiddled with the little seeds in his hand, and suddenly said: "Then... Does your Highness know how long it takes a baby to grow up in his stomach?"
Li Xiao looked at him, Song Song turned his face again, and said hardly: "If you want the baby to land next year... Your Highness thinks when it is better to plant seeds?"
Li Xiao pinched the hoe, recalling his explicit hints during this time, and suddenly understood it all at once. His eyelashes flickered, and he licked his lips. He asked knowingly, "Songer... can I have a baby?"
This topic is too samara, too embarrassing, but the idea of ​​wanting a child eventually overshadowed his incorruptibility again. He looked at Li Xiao a little nervously: "If, if possible?"
Li Xiao was silent for a while.
Song Song laughed suddenly, grabbed a to dig the soil, and said: "I'm kidding, how can I have a baby, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it."
He silently thought: This kind of thing is still too shocking and vulgar. In the previous life, Li Xiao only saw the fruit he had picked. If he was given the result, he might not be scared.
What if he hacked him like a monster?
Otherwise, after the same room, find a chance to separate from Li Xiao for a while, and wait for him to ascend the throne and come back to find him?
But in this way, there is the suspicion of sitting on the ground without heart and lungs, and I still feel that I can't escape.
Li Xiao tilted his head and looked at his lover's bitterness and hatred while turning over the ground, raising his eyebrows slightly: "According to the understanding of this king, if you want to build a positive result next year, you should work hard now."
He asked: "How does Songer think?"
Song Songpa threw the hoe, palms rubbed on his body, looking at Li Xiaodao: "The hero sees the same."
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Li Xiao: The king suddenly repented.
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