Will be above, you are below

"Xiao Er..." Standing in the wing room, King Ning looked at the two people who were entangled together, calling out tentatively, but it was Xiahou Qingming who didn't want to answer him.

"Father..." Xiahou Qingming forgot that he didn't close the door, but he really didn't know how to face it when he was found out while he was flirting with his brother.

"Qingming?!" King Ning also wanted to help Xiahoucheng put it on because the wooden door of Xiahoucheng's room was not closed, but he didn't want to hear voices that he shouldn't have heard. As a father, he knew Xiahoucheng's romantic history, but... Hearing him I still can't accept being lingering with a man, so I came in to have a look.

It's just that he didn't expect that the man was actually his fifth son Xiahou Qingming. Apart from being shocked, he really didn't know what to say.

"Father..." Xiahou Qingming looked at the person standing there awkwardly, feeling ashamed, but he didn't intend to hide his sincerity from King Ning.

"Qingming...you are..." Prince Ning wanted to blame Xia Houcheng at first, but after paying more attention, he found that his face was flushed, obviously unconscious.

"Father...it has nothing to do with the second brother, I did it myself, I took advantage of his illness..." Xia Hou Qingming explained anxiously, looking at King Ning, the more he talked, the more he lacked confidence, and the more he talked, the lower his head.

King Ning looked at Xiahou Qingming, who was always kind and honest, with mixed feelings in his heart, he really didn't know what to say, he just felt that it was absurd other than absurd.

"Put on your clothes first, I'll ask the boss to come over and show the little one." King Yinluo Ning turned around and left without waiting for Xiahou Qingming's answer.

Xiahou Qingming felt guilt on his face, looking at Xia Houcheng who was still following him in a daze, but finally he still couldn't make it to the last step... It seems that even God doesn't want them to be together.

The sun had already illuminated the sky, and Xiahou Cheng's condition seemed to be getting worse. Xiahou Qingming blamed himself for this and couldn't even raise his head, let alone face King Ning.

After the morning court, King Ning thought about the absurd thing this morning again, and finally called Xiahou Qingming to the study. There was no way, it was his son. more serious.

In the quiet study room, the father and son looked at each other.

King Ning was sitting at the desk, looking up at Xiahou Qingming who was dressed in blue mountain plain clothes, his expression was serious and meticulous: "Qingming...forgot Xiao Er...you can't be together, and you should know Xiao Er He is romantic by nature, and he likes women, if he is sober today, father believes that this kind of thing will never happen, so father said this is for your own good." King Ning can say these words, it can be seen that he is always How long did the morning battle of thoughts last?

Xia Hou Qingming knew it in his heart, and knew that being a father would persuade him like this, but his love for Xia Houcheng was like water that had been poured out and sunk deep into the soil, and he couldn't take it back at all.

Moreover, he clearly remembered the tooth marks on Xia Houcheng's arms, and the appearance of his acupoints being tapped naked.Those all proved that maybe Xia Houcheng doesn't just like women, so...he should have hope.

"Father... my child knows that this kind of thing is really ridiculous, but... if you love it, you love it. How can you let my child forget it?"

"Qingming?!" King Ning thought that he would promise nonsense, at least to give him some comfort in his heart, but he didn't expect that the child he thought was the most well-behaved would have the day when he would resist him.

"Father! I don't want to give up on him no matter what, unless he gives up on me." Xia Hou Qingming also felt sad when he said this, because Xia Houcheng never cared about him, and never put him in his heart, even if he let go In my heart, I am also a younger brother.

King Ning couldn't help frowning, looked at Xia Hou Qingming but didn't know what to say, and finally only looked at him, then waved his hands worriedly: "You go down first, I have to think about this matter carefully."

"Yes." Xiahou Qingming nodded respectfully, turned around and stepped out of the study gently. For him, unless he got Xiahou Cheng, he would never be happy.

Xiahou Muran has been taking care of Xiahou Cheng this time. He doesn't understand that he can still get such a severe wind and cold in this weather. Could it be that he rolled on the ice given by the emperor?How else could this be?

"Really..."

Xiahou Muran looked at the medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of Xiahoucheng's mouth again and again, feeling distressed. These medicinals are very precious, and it would be too wasteful to flow out like this.

And he didn't go to the pharmacy all day because of this guy, but this guy still didn't drink the medicine obediently.

"Hey! Second child! Drink the medicine yourself, or I won't feed you!" To be honest, Xiahou Muran clearly felt like bullying and wanton revenge on Xia Houcheng. Which patient can get up and drink medicine by himself?

"..."

"Cut..." Xiahou Muran felt bored when he saw Xia Houcheng who was falling asleep and ignored him, so he pinched his mouth to force him to open it, and then poured the thick brown concoction into his mouth.

"Cough cough... puff... cough cough..." Xia Houcheng was awakened by the hot and bitter concoction in his throat, and his first reaction was to spit it out, which coincidentally spit out Xiahou Muran's face and body. .

Xiahou Muran held the medicine bowl, pointing at Xia Houcheng who lay back on the bed again without speaking or opening his eyes with grief and indignation, shouting: "Xiahoucheng! You did it on purpose!"

"Ahem..." Xia Houcheng answered him with two weak coughs.

"Okay! I'll let you off this time!" Xiahou Muran conceded. After all, this guy is a patient now. As a big brother and a doctor, he must have medical ethics, and he can't bully this person just because he hates him.

"Boss, what's the matter?" King Ning sighed and just walked out of the study to Xiahoucheng's room, when he saw Xiahou Muran standing in front of the bed with a black face and embarrassed.

After Xiahou Muran glanced at King Ning, he fidgeted with the medicine that could not be wiped off his body: "It's not the second child... spit out the medicine all over me, and I'll fry another bowl. This time, I must drink it for him." go in."

King Ning nodded, walked into Xiahou Cheng, sat on the couch and listened to Xiahou Muran's voice gradually moving away, and called out: "Xiaoer...why is it just you, where did the child go?"

"..."

King Ning was helpless, knowing that he couldn't answer him now, but he still asked worriedly. He knew that if the child disappeared, it must be taken away by his father.

Ning Wang's thoughts are far away, when will his child return to his side? It's been eight years... The son who came back in the middle of the night left again, why he didn't want to come back, what did he do wrong as a father !

He, Xia Houxiang, has never felt indebted to anyone in his life, only Xia Houyi and his son... He always wanted to keep his son in his mouth and protect him, but he kept staying away from him.