Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 353 Your Highness Desiring to Be Included (1 more)
When Song Yuanbao came to the main hall, he found that Zhao Xi was looking at him strangely. He scratched his head and found a seat to sit down. "Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"

That heartless look, as if he didn't even know how he "tortured" the little palace lady in the past three days.

Eunuch Sanbao and the other servants have all been screened out, and now there are only two people in the hall, so Zhao Xi doesn't need to be too scrupled when he speaks, "What is your purpose in begging Qinghe from me?"

Song Yuanbao was taken aback, "Didn't I agree with His Highness that day, I will have to stay in the palace for a long time in the future, I won't be able to go home, I need to add someone to the room, I have no choice but to reach out and ask His Highness for a reward."

"So, do you really want her?"

Hearing this, Song Yuanbaojun blushed slightly, and lowered his head "shyly", "For the time being, not yet, I want to get used to it for a few days first."

There was nothing wrong with saying this, Zhao Xi pondered for a moment, "Maybe she is not suitable for you."

"Why?" Song Yuanbao was stunned.

"She's timid."

Song Yuanbao defended himself, "I just asked her to sleep with her, not to eat her."

Zhao Xi's eyes dimmed, "Is there a difference?"

"..."

Why did the more I heard this, the more I felt like a hungry beast?
Song Yuanbao sighed, "Your Highness, just tell me, what do you want?"

"Tonight, you come to the main hall to watch the night."

"What?" Song Yuanbao opened his mouth pretending to be surprised.

"unwilling?"

"No, I just feel so honored."

Zhao Xi didn't believe his nonsense, and waved him to back off.

Song Yuanbao knew that the method given by his father would work, but he didn't expect it to work like this.

That night, Song Yuanbao was indeed asked to watch the night in the main hall.

When he teamed up with Wen Wan to cheat people in those years, he had already honed his acting skills. It was not difficult for him to sleep, kick the quilt and snore.

So Song Yuanbao was very involved in acting, at first he just snored, then he slept with the quilt sandwiched between him, and later, he not only kicked the quilt off, but also turned himself around, turning his head to the side of the bed, almost falling off.

When he "woke up", he found a black shadow standing beside him.

Zhao Xi didn't like to sleep with the lights on. The hall was dark at this time, and only the moonlight filtering in through the window lattice could make Song Yuanbao barely distinguish that it was a person.

Even though he had expected that Zhao Xi would come to supervise in person, it was quite a test of his mental endurance to see such a scene when he opened his eyelids. Song Yuanbao said "ah", sat up in shock, touched the fire box beside the bed, and lit the oil lamp.

Seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Zhao Xi, Song Yuanbao stroked his chest with a pale face, "Your Highness doesn't sleep at night, why did you run out?"

Zhao Xi dragged the chair over and sat down, "You're disturbing me."

"Really?" Song Yuanbao twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Our servants said that I have a lot of sleep problems, but I never noticed it. I thought they were joking. Could it be... Really?"

Zhao Xi moved his gaze to the brocade quilt on the ground, "Are you sure you had this problem before?"

"I don't know!" Song Yuanbao spread his hands, "How can I know what's wrong with me when I'm asleep?"

"But it wasn't like that last time I saw it."

At that time, he slept very well, and it was the best sleeping appearance he had ever seen.

Song Yuanbao's heart skipped a beat, "When did Your Highness spy on me sleeping?"

It seemed that Zhao Xi was silent for a long time when asked.

Afraid of embarrassment, Song Yuanbao said, "Anyway, it's not a serious problem, I don't think it matters."

Zhao Xi asked: "Aren't you afraid that people in the palace will laugh at you?"

Song Yuanbao said: "Since I was a child, there have been a lot of people who laughed at me. Why don't I still live a good life? Besides, those people who laughed at me didn't see their family get rich and live a good life."

This rhetoric...

Zhao Xi felt speechless.

Looking at the sky, Song Yuanbao yawned, "Is there anything else to do, Your Highness? I will continue to sleep without me. I have to get up early, time is precious!"

Zhao Xi bent down and picked up the quilt for him with his own hands. Seeing Song Yuanbao take it and cover it on his body, he suddenly said, "Actually, I don't sleep that well."

ha?
Song Yuanbao felt that the night must be too easy to relax people's spirits, otherwise it would be difficult to hear such a truth from Zhao Xi's mouth.

Another bout of drowsiness struck, Song Yuanbao yawned again and again, "What's the fuss about that? You're not the only one who doesn't sleep well."

"Can……"

Song Yuanbao stopped him, "Are you trying to say that your sleeping appearance doesn't match your usual self-discipline habits?"

Zhao Xi did not deny it.

He hates all unruly people, including himself when he is sleeping.

Song Yuanbao suddenly laughed, "Why do I think His Highness looks cute when he sleeps instead of being pretty?"

cute?

Zhao Xi frowned.

Song Yuanbao went on to say: "His Royal Highness rules in everything, and usually has a deserted attitude towards everyone. It is rare to 'indulge' yourself when you are asleep. Don't you think this kind of contrast is not only not annoying, but it makes people think you are approachable. ?"

"Approachable?"

Growing up so big, it was the first time someone used this word to describe him.

Zhao Xi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it was probably the satisfaction of being recognized by others, but then his face turned cold again, that was not the emotion a prince should have.

"Well, I think it's okay anyway. As for what you think, it depends on how you deal with your mentality."

After a pause, Song Yuanbao said again: "Actually, I have always felt that people like His Highness don't care what others say. After all, you always do your own way. Let's not say that you are a prince. No one in this palace dares to laugh at you. If someone really dares, so what? They won't get any benefits except being given a board or even being given death, and His Highness won't lose a piece of meat because of it. What's more, you are only a 14-year-old boy, and to put it bluntly, you are still a Child, who would laugh at a child who doesn't look good when he sleeps?"

Zhao Xi still couldn't get over this hurdle, "You are talking about 14 years old, what about ten years later?"

Song Yuanbao smiled, "Ten years later, the only one who will have the opportunity to laugh at His Highness is your first wife. What kind of quality does His Highness think a person can be a concubine? In other words, Your Highness's vision should not be so bad. go?"

Zhao Xi glanced at him quietly, got up and went back to the inner hall without saying anything.

……

Song Yuanbao found that he had been brainwashed successfully, because the next night Zhao Xi sent the palace maid Wanqiu to watch the night.

Wan Qiu picked up Zhao Xi's quilt three times and once a pillow, and at dawn the next day, he squinted his eyes and asked Wan Qiu if his sleeping appearance was bad.

Wan Qiu smiled, "I have served several princesses in the past, and the princesses' sleeping appearances are not good. In comparison, your Highness's situation is pretty good."

A 14-year-old young prince, no matter how mature his mind is, he still cannot escape certain psychology at this age.

For example, the desire to be recognized and accepted by others.

After hearing what Wan Qiu said, Zhao Xi did not deny that he was comforted.

Having opened up many years of knots, Zhao Xi was in a good mood all day long, and gave Song Yuanbao a vacation.

Song Yuanbao was flattered, "Your Highness, are you sure you've woken up?"

Zhao Xi squinted at him, "If you don't want to, then I will take back what I just said."

"Happy, happy, I just feel that His Highness is a little abnormal today."

"Isn't this the approachable person you want?"

In a word, Song Yuanbao choked until his neck grew long, and he managed to force a smile, "He's quite approachable."

That is, it feels very twisted.

-

The servants who were arranged to look for Su Yaoqi did not see anyone that day, and Su Yaoqi was sent back by Song Wei.

Seeing that her son was safe and sound, Mrs. Guo was so excited that she almost cried. She took a good look at him and asked him where he had gone and whether he had any disputes with the Song family.

Su Yaoqi said no, he just went outside to play, the Song family was very polite.

Mrs. Guo said, "You are so kind, you can trust everyone."

"I'm not a three-year-old child." Su Yaoqi disagreed with his mother's words, "I will judge who is good and who is bad."

Seeing that his mother wanted to ask again, Su Yaoqi waved his hand, "Mother, I'm tired and want to take a good rest, you should go out first."

Mrs. Guo had no choice but to swallow what she wanted to say, and then asked someone to bring dinner, and told him to sleep at night and cover the quilt, so as not to catch cold.

Su Yaoqi had dinner and began to take a bath. After taking a bath, he lay on the bed in his own room, staring at the ceiling without blinking, and the scenes of the Zhuangzi during the day appeared in his mind. Finally, sleepiness struck him and he closed his eyes. Eyes fell asleep.

……

Because of the breath trapped in his chest, Su Guogong didn't come to see Su Yaoqi, and when his wife returned, he asked about the situation.

The Duke's wife said: "I look fine, nothing happened."

Su Guogong also felt that Song Wei did not dare to attack his son blatantly, but he must be on guard. "The fourth brother is already 19 years old, it's time to arrange a marriage for him."

Su Guogong said, turning his head to look at Mrs. Guogong, "Find him a good one, and don't let the one with evil intentions in, so as not to harm Xiaosi."

Mrs. Guo asked why: "Most of the marriages with our family are for profit. How many good intentions can there be? Unless the master is willing to take back what he said back then and not marry Xiao Si for profit, otherwise your request is too high, concubine I can't do it myself."

Su Guogong: "..."

(End of this chapter)