Crazy and cruel prince x soft and gentle childhood friend (a

g or ugly, at most they are just mediocre.So when he walked into the studio, he thought he would see painting after painting.But the next moment he was stunned, for those paintings were covered with w...The prince only wore a thin undergarment, but his beauty was so ethereal that even in such attire, he appeared noble and elegant.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I do want to, but at this hour, I specially called the imperial physician. Tomorrow, I'll inevitably be reprimanded by my father."

Ning Shu was taken aback and pursed her lips.

He was being naive, it wasn't just that. If this kind of thing caused the imperial physician to visit the prince's chambers in the middle of the night, who knew what gossip would spread tomorrow.

He couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, it was my oversight."

The crown prince's thin lips curled slightly: "Nothing." He said softly, "I can still bear it, but Ning'er drinks more than I do, I'm afraid she will only be much more uncomfortable than me."

His amorous peach blossom eyes looked over, extending a hand with a touch of intimacy: "I'll help you."

Ningshu was frightened and quickly took a step back, shaking her head and saying, "Your Highness, how could you do this to me"

And the prince had also drunk a good deal, and said this, no more than in his own self-interest.

Ning Shu suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, she couldn't explain why she was panicking, but she just clenched her clothes, her heart beating wildly.

The prince, however, looked at him. Though he was also very uncomfortable, he still said affectionately: "Ning'er has twice helped me out of trouble. I am not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be grateful and repay kindness. I also understand the principle of reciprocity."

But Ning Shu blushed, he couldn't ask the still young prince to do this for him.

This will make him feel guilty.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, just about to refuse. But then I saw the prince walk over and extend his hand.

Ning Shu's whole body stiffened.

The Prince, however, let out a light chuckle and said in a pleasant voice, "Ning'er, you seem to be in high spirits here."

.....

Ning Shu slightly opened his lips, he didn't know how things had become like this. He leaned against there, his soul almost gone.

And the prince had already been there wiping his hands.

A gentle breath brushed against her: “Ning’er, would you like to try again”

Ning Shu opened her moist eyes and looked at the prince, feeling her face burn with embarrassment.

extremely embarrassed.

This soup is too nourishing, he just needs to vent it out, he's done it twice already, and now it's almost over.

I'm just a little dazed.

However, the Crown Prince seemed to misunderstand his meaning, and the two of them became entangled once more, accompanied by his soft voice: "This prince is not tired, just a moment in time, Ning'er do not worry."

Ning Shu: “......”

He pursed his lips, but was a little speechless.

He wasn't sure if the crown prince was intentionally bringing this up, given that it had only been a quarter of an hour since their last conversation. However, looking at the prince's expression, it didn't seem like he was deliberately teasing him.

Ning Shu could only dismiss this idea, after all, even the Crown Prince was willing to humble himself for him and do such things.

He thought so, it was really not right.

Then he opened his mouth and said, ".....No need, Your Highness, I'm fine now."

The prince, hearing this, looked over.

Stared at him.

Ning Shu suddenly had a bad feeling, the next moment. The prince grabbed his hand, those eyes looked over, peach blossom eyes were most charming, and his voice was pleasant and hoarse, "Ning'er has relieved himself, but I am still uncomfortable."

Ning Shu didn't speak.

Even the Crown Prince personally... helped him, if he didn't... then it wouldn't be right. Besides, what kind of person is the Crown Prince He's a very deep person.

Both of them were poisoned by the soup, the prince was suffering just as much, but he took care of him first.

It's false to say Ning Shu's heart wasn't touched.

If he had some reservations about the first two times, this time he didn't have a single complaint.

So he pursed his lips and leaned in.

"Your Highness, I'm here to help you."

.,....

As in the last time, Ning Shu helped the Crown Prince once again. In the hall, besides the smell of incense, there was now another strange scent.

Ning Shu's taste is a little light, but the prince's is more intense.

Not unpleasant, even a hint of ambergris.

The Crown Prince held him, his eyes cast downwards. Yet, his hands remained still, and after a moment of pause, he gently whispered in his ear.

Ning Shu stiffened.

After such a long time, for the prince, it seemed to be of little use. His one attempt was clearly many times longer than his two attempts, but this time... he didn't go down at all.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and ask, "Your Highness, are you still feeling unwell"

The prince raised his peach blossom eyes, and said slowly, "Would you do one more favor for me, Ning'er"

.....

Ning Shu didn't know what time it was, but the prince was still energetic. He wasn't surprised or shocked; he frowned, feeling that something was amiss.

The crown prince seemed to have seen through his thoughts: "Today, I went to the Minister of Rites. The Minister of Rites made me a cup of tea with mugwort."

Ning Shu, however, understood.

Over these days, he has also learned about some of the current customs and habits. Sheeptail grass is a popular type of tea, prevalent in the palace, and almost every household is estimated to have such tea leaves.

But mugwort, one day he saw in a book that it should not be drunk with several things together, and there was a description of what kind of soup it was boiled into.

Otherwise, it will only intensify the nourishing effects, making people feel worse.

He didn't know how this coincidence came at such a timely moment. The prince wasn't much relieved at the moment. He embraced him affectionately, and his eyes began to have a little haze in them.

Those amorous peach blossom eyes, yet like a beast tearing apart its cage.

Ning Shu discovered that the Crown Prince had pressed his body against hers at some point, and he nuzzled closer with affection, his warm breath tickling her ear.

His neck felt itchy.

The prince lowered his head and moved closer affectionately.

Yet Ning Shu stiffened, his scalp tingling. He then quickly said, "Your Highness..."

He was simply beyond help, and couldn't assist the prince.

The prince grasped his hand, paused for a moment, and looked over with his eyes: “I'm still feeling unwell... Can't I”

Ning Shu's scalp went numb, he took a deep breath and pursed his lips, "Your Highness... I'm afraid I can't help you."

He's so tired, even lifting a finger feels like work.

The prince remained silent, only gazing down at him.

Ning Shu sighed, then thought of a plan. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke, "Your Highness, would you like me to call a maidservant in"

He paused for a moment when he said that.

I don't know why, but suddenly I didn't want to continue speaking. But by the time I realized it, it was too late.

The prince's eyes were fixed on him, his brows slightly cold.

"I want only you, not anyone else."

Ning Shu, however, felt a little flustered and uneasy under the weight of the prince's gaze. He realized then that the prince was a head taller than him, and he was now at the prime age of growth.

Only for such a short period of time, the prince's height has grown noticeably taller.

In contrast, he remained completely still.

The prince's strength was overwhelming for him. Ning Shu couldn't push away, the prince pressed him down and said, "Don't push me away."

Ning Shu had no choice but to stop her movements and opened her mouth, "What about Your Highness"

The prince remained silent.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the young man.

Ning Shu, however, was made uneasy by his gaze, her scalp tingling and her heart skipping a beat.

Then, he heard the Crown Prince speak slowly: "I recall seeing that day at Chunfeng Pavilion, could it be that men and men could also..."

He frowned slightly and said, "I've been thinking about this for the past few days, but I just can't figure it out."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He didn't expect the crown prince to keep this in mind. He couldn't help but speak up, saying, "Men are different from women. How can it be"

"I also think so."

The prince pressed him down, his voice a melodious rasp, "But I remember that day, the portly man pinning the young lad beneath him... what was he doing"

"Could it be they were just joking around"

The Crown Prince looked at him quietly, then spoke: "So I'm wondering if they are doing those despicable things."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He felt a chill run down his spine, but the prince continued to ponder aloud: “Men and women are different, after all. Where on their bodies might resemble that painting's depiction”

Ning Shu: “...”

No sooner had the prince spoken than he turned to Ning Shu, saying softly, "By chance, I saw your bottom that day and suddenly had an idea."

I feel like there's nowhere else I'd rather be.

Ning Shu's scalp went numb, and her whole body felt prickly with shock.

He already had a vague idea, especially when he recalled that day, the portly man pressing the young man down on the bed. However, what lay beneath them was concealed.

Although Ning Shu hadn't personally experienced it in modern times, he was aware that gay people existed.

He also knew that even same-sex couples, it seemed, could be like men and women.

But more specifically, Ning Shu wouldn't know. But now, when the crown prince said this, he only felt his scalp tighten, feeling that the crown prince seemed to be right.

While Ning Shu was shocked, she also remembered that at the prince's age, the less he understood, the more he wanted to figure things out.

But such curiosity will only ruin oneself. Especially with the presence of the Third Prince as proof, he has a whole harem of male companions, and besides, other princes are intentionally trying to lead the Crown Prince astray.

Then the prince might have been genuinely piqued by it.

Ning Shu couldn't help but be startled. He couldn't let the Crown Prince walk down this path. Thinking that the Crown Prince had already guessed most of it, he gritted his teeth and quickly interrupted the Crown Prince's words, saying: "Your Highness, this is just your guess. That kind of place is so... filthy, how could it be..."

The prince listened to him and looked at him.

Then, lowering her eyes, she said: "But if it were Ninger, I wouldn't find it dirty."

Ning Shu: "...."

"But if it were Ning'er, Your Highness wouldn't hesitate," the Prince said, looking at him with downcast eyes.t aware, I watched him, and the more I did, the more my heart ached.The more I thought about it, the more agitated I became. The tall guy had a blank expression and just kept shooting the ball in.And...