Chapter 102: The third breakup (36)

The original chilly atmosphere seemed to be lit by the kiss in an instant. However, unlike usual, I do not know whether it was because of Wu Wenshan's existence that he still stimulated the prince. The crown prince's response this time was far stronger than before. The vague sense of oppression, even if Song Yucheng was so used to it, would have a feeling of being crushed.
But the more this is, the more he can arouse his desire to conquer.
The beauty is certainly fascinating, and the kind of beauty that is strong enough is the most intoxicating.
Gasping and ending the kiss in front of him, Song Yucheng loosened his hand holding the prince's jaw and rubbed his side face.
In front of him, the man who was willing to be controlled by him had already had a on his beautiful face. But the gas field inside him still did not fall. Even if he is in a passive position, he is still capable.
It really is so tempting.
Song Yucheng's eyes flickered twice, but he felt that the Prince's reaction was a taunt for him. Finally, I completely forgot the business, and asked people to take out Wu Wenshan, who was in a coma, and shut it up. Then he pushed the prince on the soft couch beside the study room, squinting and looking at it casually.
But the prince seemed uncomfortable to the extreme, subconsciously turned his head, avoiding the confrontation with Song Yucheng. If it weren't for the deep depressions under his eyes, he couldn't tell at all, he was actually reluctantly patient.
But this kind of patience is about to collapse and collapse under Song Yucheng's provocation.
In fact, even Song Yucheng himself realized for the first time that his monopoly was so strong. At the moment when he just entered the door, even if he knew that Wu Wenshan's delusions would not get any response, it made him feel the extreme.
Even at that moment, Song Yucheng had an urge to hide the prince and hide it in a world where he was alone, so that no one could see it.
Song Yucheng's fingers slowly slipped along the prince's side face, and finally stopped at the collar of the collar. It was only after such a toss that the collar of the crown prince's shirt had long since spread out. And this looming feeling makes people want to stop.
Song Yucheng didn't move, so he looked down at the prince with his head down, as if he could take off all the clothes on his body with his eyes, and walk around his skin.
The prince's face was slightly red. But it wasn't shyness, but the most real reaction after the was teased to the limit.
"Yunxi, kiss me, take the initiative." Song Yucheng's voice was a little dull, but as if hiding the hook, it was tickling and unbearable.
The prince stretched out his hands to catch Song Yucheng's back, and pressed slightly to make him bow his head. Immediately afterwards, at the moment when his lips met, he was somewhat hesitant. As if I didn't know what to do next, the whole person was stunned. However, his incomprehensible response caused Song Yucheng to laugh with a low voice.
"Isn't it, or is it embarrassing?" The smile on Song Yucheng's lips and corners became more and more casual, feeling the greenness of the crown prince.
"So innocent, you will make me want to make you cry..." The mute voice echoed in the crown prince's ear all the time, like the temptation of the Kraken pounding the heart.
The prince's other hand was clenched under his consciousness. When I looked at Song Yucheng, the depressed emotion in my eyes became more obvious.
"But you don't want to happen now, don't you?" Even in the lower position, even the body is under the control of Song Yucheng, but the prince is still very calm and not panicking. But this superficial calmness only highlights his impending desire.
"Why do you say that?" Song Yucheng's tone was a little dangerous, and his long fingertips rubbed the prince's profile as if he was rubbing some artwork. But then, he was stunned by the prince's rare initiative to whisper in his ear.
The prince said, "Because you like me, you won't be here."
Song Yucheng looked at the prince a little surprised, but he was held in the arms of the prince fiercely and lay on the soft couch with him.
"Pray for the year, I miss you." The voice of the crown prince is extraordinarily gentle, not as indifferent as before, but the friendship hidden between the lines in the words makes people's hearts softer. Song Yucheng was not talking, but the arm around the prince tightened a lot.
It was not long before he responded in a low voice, "Yunxi, I miss you too."
From leaving Rongcheng to go to Beijing, Song Yucheng wanted to say a lot to the prince. But after the real return, those who have accumulated a thousand words that I don't know how much, and finally only this confession is left.
As for the worries before he entered the door, they also dissipated. Song Yucheng understood that he was fascinated by the authorities. Between him and the prince, there was no need to explain. As for Wu Wenshan, it is nothing.
However, the prince was thinking about what Wu Wenshan said, and he was thinking about how to speak with Song Yucheng.
After all, this private father's secret, even if the relationship between Song Yucheng and Yu Jingzhou is not good, Yu Jingzhou is still his biological father.
Especially the reason that Yu Jingzhou ignored Song Yucheng was so cold that he was so breathless.
Thinking of this, the prince couldn't help but hug Song Yucheng more tightly. The kind of heart-ache hurts tightly around his heart, making him unable to breathe.
His prayer for the year was really too hard.

However, the prince and Song Yucheng are in a good atmosphere, but Wu Wenshan is in extreme collapse.
In the previous study, Song Yucheng's foot was indeed very cruel, but after all, it was a non-stop running all the way, so even if he exerted his energy, it only hurt the skin.
So not long after being taken to the dungeon and locked up, Wu Wenshan gradually sobered up. But he had just regained consciousness and he was suddenly stunned.
Wu Wenshan remembered the last scene before the coma. He clearly saw Song Yucheng kissed His Royal Highness?
And His Royal Highness still looked like the one who voluntarily surrendered.
But how is this possible? Song Yucheng is nothing but a rogue dude with no ability, why would someone like a prince willingly be with him?
However, although he subconsciously spoke so cursingly, but he was beating heartily, he was in disorder because of the hegemony when Song Yucheng forcibly kissed the Prince. That's what he and Song Yucheng have never seen since they have known each other for so long. Wu Wenshan even felt that if he knew Song Yucheng at the beginning, Song Yucheng might have treated him like this, maybe he would really be moved.
But these are just his delusions, and at the same time, Wu Wenshan steeped and then reacted to another thing afterwards-was he greened by Song Yucheng?
Looking at this relationship between Prince and Song Yucheng, it is definitely not a matter of one day or two. It must be a long time. Or how could it be intimate?
Looking at it this way, wouldn't Song Yucheng approach him at first, or just lie to him? Even take him as a pastime?
Wu Wenshan's anger rose instantly, and immediately filled his chest. I thought so much before, and it all disappeared in an instant. I wish I could kill Song Yucheng immediately, so that I could only dispel his hatred.
However, the current situation does not satisfy his impulse to vent, and even escaping is extremely difficult. Wu Wenshan even felt that he might live in the imprisonment of Prince and Song Yucheng for the rest of his life.
After all, the secret he possessed was very useful, at least until the prince did not win the throne. As a high-density person and witness, Song Yucheng and the crown prince will definitely save him for a while.
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However, Wu Wenshan's side is not safe. The princes on the other side of Shangjing, but all those left by Song Yucheng, were tossed about.
In fact, it is still a matter of competing for power. And, we have to start from the exclusive favor of Yingfei's harem.
The reason why the emperor would like Ying Fei alone was actually a story in it. And numerology.
When did the Princess Yingying draft enter the palace, she once danced a piece of sequined plumage song. This kind of rare dance was originally enough to attract people's attention, and Yingfei was also beautiful, which made the emperor like it more and more.
But just so, so as not to make her holy. What really made the emperor want to stop was the wonders that Ying Fei drew when she danced.
Who could have thought that at the moment when Princess Yingying danced to the climax, all the birds in the palace even flew towards her. Even Peacock, who was least willing to care for others in the Royal Garden, unfolded her tail feathers at her.
Such a miraculous scenery is almost the same as the hundred birds and phoenixes written in the book. Later, Si Tianjian looked at Ying Fei's character and said that she had a mother's attitude. His son will be Zhong Lingyuxiu in one.
But it also happened that when the seven princes were born, Caixia was in the sky, as if they were a sign of auspiciousness, which made the emperor more like Yingfei and the seven princes. He also determined that the Seventh Prince and Yingfei were his heirs.
As for the folks in Beijing, it is even spread that the seven princes are darlings of heaven.
But the stuff of the Son of Heaven is artificial. Wanting to build momentum is far simpler than brain repair.
Just like Mr. Huang, who had previously arranged for Song Yucheng to go to Beijing, when Huo Yinshan's crow reported his funeral, he showed the power of a magician. So this time, he really has a great say in the true Son of Heaven.
And as if he was afraid that he was not convincing enough, Song Yucheng also brought him a special helper. With the help of this helper, Mr. Huang successfully mixed with Si Tianjian and became a formal official within a few days. And at the strong request of those princes, each of them was given a private account, and he counted his own gossip.
And it is this hexagram that made these princes who had ceased to be stunned to become active in an instant.
Who would have thought that the hexagram that Mr. Huang counted for everyone is auspicious, with the appearance of a dragon, and he can certainly accomplish great things.
The author has something to say:
Mr. Huang: The old man pinches a finger, you all hope to sit in God's seat, and work hard to kill the children!