Survival Guide For The Charming Villain [Quick Travel] ━ Vol.1

5.25 - Dumplings

The younger one, Zhi Xiao, had just come to his side not long ago. Because he could cook, he was deeply appreciated by Xi Rong. The two of them were inseparable and very close, often playing house games.

I have played the role of bride and groom several times.

Climbing up the tree, I saw from a distance the bustle of gongs and drums on the street, as if I was trying to marry a bride.

I went to my sister's wing and stole rouge and gouache to put on Zhi Xiao. I picked two big peonies in the garden and inserted them on Zhi Xiao's head. I pulled a piece of red cloth to cover it and played the game of marrying the bride.

Xi Rong also had a rag doll as his son, and he would pretend to feed his son with a spoon, having a great time.

Zhi Xiao was always very cooperative and played a very good role as a bride. His father couldn't laugh or cry several times when he saw her. He laughed and scolded him a few times and told him not to play such a game.

It is said that a man must wield a sword and write books. In the future, he must either be a general or a father-in-law with a name that will go down in history.

He also planned a future for him. He would be able to get married at the age of fifteen, and then he would be given a daughter from a noble family.

Xi Rong grew up in a blink of an eye. The age of fifteen passed by in a hurry. He spent a few years studying and did not meet his wife. He worked hard to take the exam and had no chance to be released.

Now, like his sister, she is the prince's concubine.

He knew that his sister was having a bad life, and he vaguely remembered that his father did not allow his sister to marry, but he didn't know what possessed his sister to marry that sanctimonious man.

"What's wrong, sleep here? Don't catch a cold."

Xi Rong opened his eyes and saw the prince leaning slightly in front of him, holding a blanket to cover him, pretending to take him back to bed.

Xi Rong pushed the blanket and got up from the couch by the window.

"Why are you crying again? Who made you angry, but you had a nightmare?"

Xi Rong touched his face, his eyes were wet, thinking about the dreams he just had, they were all happy things when he was a child. He might really be a crybaby, but he actually cried.

The prince is usually very busy, probably because he is busy with the bad things of treason. He is busy all day long, trying to make everyone have a hard time, and he himself has a bad life. After he is done, he comes back to review the memorials. Sometimes He also played shuttlecock, probably because he wanted Xi Rong to go over and play with him, but Xi Rong had stopped playing such childish games long ago and was not interested. He kicked it up a tree after two kicks and deliberately let people pick it up.

The prince picked up the shuttlecock and Xi Rong had already entered the room.

"Did you not eat anything at noon? You have lost weight again in the past two days."

Xi Rong said: "It doesn't taste good. I used to have a special cook, and I only eat what he cooks."

The prince quickly asked: "Where are you now? I invited him here. You are a lonely princess. If you starve to death, the entire East Palace will be buried with you."

"He's my book boy, how about I hand him a letter?"

The prince immediately turned cold and said, "It's that Zhi Xiao again, why do you have to do with him in everything?"