Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1287
“Not good.” Si Jin waved his hand away, and his body lost support, so he fell on Sheng Linyuan’s legs.
She hooked a strand of the man’s hair and twisted it around her white knuckles: “You haven’t finished talking yet, you haven’t told me your real name yet.”
Sheng Linyuan picked him up again and replied gently: “Feast.”
“Oh, very different from Sheng Linfeng.”
“Yes, because I am the eldest son, raised by my father and mother since I was a child, and the first one to get a name, naturally, it is different from the other princes.”
“However, I still like the word Linyuan. I don’t know why, but I always have a kind of… inexplicable sense of belonging.”
As he spoke, he subconsciously pulled Si Jin into his arms and protected her with his cloak: “Don’t lie on the ground, it’s cold.”
“Oh.” The drunken young master responded, and then leaned casually on the Prime Minister’s shoulder: “When you were a child, did you ever act like a spoiled child with your mother?”
He remembered that A Yuan was very sad when his mother was mentioned just now.
“Yes.” Sheng Linyuan said, “Sheng Linfeng and I are actually from the same mother, but at that time, because my mother was of low status and was not qualified to raise me, she raised me with the then Imperial Concubine Shu. The mother I am talking about… is Imperial Concubine Shu.”
“Later, Concubine Shu died. My real mother always sided with Sheng Linfeng and regarded me as her shame, or even… her enemy.”
“I felt uncomfortable staying inside the palace walls, so I came out to get some fresh air.”
“Then you can act like a spoiled child with me now.”
Si Jin was quite drunk and even added: “I am also your…master…”
“What weird words are you talking about?” Sheng Linyuan didn’t understand, but he still realized that Si Jin wanted to comfort him.
Then she kissed him and followed his lead, “Master, the night is long, shall we go horse racing?”
“Yeah.” Si Jin responded, but when he reached the horse training ground, he had already fallen asleep.
Sheng Linyuan simply booked the horse farm, put him on the soft couch in the temporary lounge, covered him with a cloak, used his legs as a pillow, and coaxed him to sleep.
In a daze, he heard Si Jin tugging at the corner of his clothes and complaining, “My stomach is still sore. Why do you always think about that?”
Sheng Linyuan laughed softly, reached out his hand, and gently pressed the boy’s lower abdomen.
In a daze, he inexplicably felt a sense of peace and tranquility. Only Jinjin could give him this feeling.
“Jinjin.” He called out, and after a long time, he heard a muffled groan from the young man.
Then he continued: “I love you.”
“I know.” Si Jin held his hand tightly, opened his eyes, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: “I know, you love me.”
As she spoke, she actually got up and kissed his Adam’s apple.
A light kiss, with a hint of alcohol, is enough to disturb one’s mind without any deliberate teasing.
After a while, Sheng Linyuan pinned him down and kissed him into obedience.
In order not to be responsible, Si Jin turned his head and fell asleep again.
You can’t do anything to me anyway.
Sheng Linyuan was left alone there, full of anger.
Kneel on the durian, right? Tomorrow, I must let Jin Liao Liao ride a horse with him, hum＜(｀^´)＞
Sheng Linyuan made up his mind overnight, but the next day, when Si Jin said “headache” when he sobered up, he immediately felt sorry for it.
Bring him back to the Duke’s Mansion and make some sobering soup for him.
Next time… let’s ride horses.
… …
After a day and a night of fermentation, the incident involving Jin Long and Si Jin had already caused a sensation in the capital.
Many people said that it was God’s will for Si Jin to be the emperor, and there were even many rumors that Shen Zhiyu had impersonated Si Jin to become the emperor.
As soon as Shen Zhiyu woke up, he heard this. He also heard from the spy he had planted in Renshou Palace that the Queen Mother had secretly made a dragon robe and sent it out. He almost vomited blood and fainted again.
Queen Mother! I provide you with good food and drink, and you, an old woman who is about to die, are you qualified to fight with me?
After being rescued by the imperial physician with great difficulty, Shen Zhiyu followed the old Lord’s instructions and called the prince to his side.
Gently persuaded: “Last time, the Empress Dowager caused Ping’er to be beaten by Mu Sijin. Did Ping’er hate her very much?”
“Father is now giving Ping’er a chance to poison her to death with his own hands. Are you willing to go, little warrior Ping’er?”
