AMLFS Chapter 63

Chapter 63: I Want… You…

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Tongji hurriedly sat down to observe the situation on the chessboard.

Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s white stone placement was truly exquisite, instantly reversing the situation. The white stones that were originally out of breath suddenly came alive, turning defeat into victory.

Ouyang Tongji initially gained the upper hand, advancing like a hot knife through butter. But now, he had become the turtle in the jar.

He thought he had victory in his grasp, but little did he know he had fallen into Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s trap.

No wonder Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district didn’t show any emotion on his face when Ouyang Tongji initially forced him to retreat step by step.

It turned out to be a good show of “inviting the king into the urn.”

Holding a black stone in his hand, Ouyang Tongji frowned and pondered bitterly, unable to find a solution for a long time.

If his move just now meant the game was not over.

Now, with the placement of the white stone, the outcome was decided.

Throwing the black stone into the stone basket, Ouyang Tongji reached out and stroked his gray beard.

“Hahaha, the younger generation is to be feared!” Ouyang Tongji laughed and looked at Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district, his expression sincere and undisguised in his appreciation for Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district.

“The Prince is right. This old man has been arrogant these past few years. I haven’t understood the principle that there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens. I am willing to admit defeat. Song Zigen’s illness is on me.”

“Then I will have to trouble Divine Doctor Ouyang.” Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district placed the still-dazed Song Huaixi on a chair and stood up.

He summoned a servant and said to him, “It’s getting late. Divine Doctor, please rest.”

Ouyang Tongji nodded and followed the servant to the wing room to rest.

Song Huaixi only heard that Ouyang Tongji was willing to save his father, and immediately threw off the velvet blanket on his body.

He suddenly pounced on Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district, hugging his neck and hanging on him.

His face was full of adoration, and his pair of black eyes were bright and sparkling: “Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district, you won!!! You are so amazing!!”

Song Huaixi’s praise was always straightforward and sincere. Unlike the criticism and reprimands that always echoed in Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s ears in the past.

No matter how well he did, the Chancellor never gave him a good look. What awaited him was always a cold gaze, and the suppression that told him not to be arrogant and complacent.

Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district nodded lightly, and put his arms around his waist, “Yes, I won.”

Touched by his smile and moved in his heart, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district picked him up in a horizontal embrace. He strode to the bedside and put him on the bed.

He lowered his head and touched his lips: “Let’s talk about celebrating tomorrow. It’s so late today. Huaixi should quickly wash up and go to bed.”

During such a long time playing chess with Ouyang Tongji, although Song Huaixi didn’t understand chess and felt bored, he stayed with Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district all the time.

Even when Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district told him to go to bed several times when he saw the time, Song Huaixi refused. He stubbornly stayed by Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s side and waited for the outcome with him.

Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district asked the servants to bring hot water into the room. He picked up a brocade handkerchief from the copper basin to wipe Song Huaixi’s face, and then took off the clothes on his body and put them aside.

After tidying everything up, he tucked him into the bed, and Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district began to wash up.

Lying on the bed, Song Huaixi was so happy that he couldn’t fall asleep. He was clearly past his usual bedtime, but he wasn’t sleepy.

He was happy when he thought that his father would no longer be uncomfortable and would recover, talk and chat with him, and eat delicious things.

When Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district got into bed, Song Huaixi still looked radiant.

These past few days, his expression had been listless because he was worried about Song Zigen. There was none of his usual liveliness.

Seeing him so happy, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s eyebrows and eyes softened. He thought that his hard work had not been in vain.

He reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his cheeks. Due to his worry about Song Zigen, the thin baby fat on his face had diminished.

His entire face had become more taut and beautiful.

Pulling him into his arms, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s voice was lazy: “Still not asleep? Huaixi is really in high spirits today.”

“Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district, you are so good.” Song Huaixi hugged his waist, rested his face on his chest, and looked up at him.

“Hmm?” Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district was a little surprised by his sudden words, and lowered his head to look at him: “Really? How am I good?”

Song Huaixi couldn’t organize his words, but he could feel how good Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district had been to the Song family these past few days.

The Song family, which had been deserted these past few days, was now bustling with activity.

All the famous doctors, big and small, in the capital had come for a visit. They were all Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s arrangements, and Song Zigen’s medicinal materials were all of the best quality.

Some things couldn’t be bought even if you had money.

Not to mention the best tonics and other things, all of which poured into the Song Mansion like flowing water.

Song Zigen was an upright official. How could he have so much family wealth? It was all Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district who was paying and contributing.

Song Huaixi didn’t know some things, but he could know a little just by listening to his father and mother.

Although he didn’t know what these medicinal materials and famous doctors meant, he could feel Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s kindness to the Song family.

Song Huaixi didn’t know what to say. After thinking for a while, he said: “Everything is good, just very, very good!! Especially good!!”

Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district originally expected him to give a reason, but he didn’t expect it to be a series of incoherent words.

He couldn’t help but chuckle. Although Song Huaixi’s words were simple, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district understood what he meant.

He stroked his head, and his light-colored eyes were full of affection as he looked at him: “Huaixi is my wife, your family is also my family. This is not kindness, I just can’t bear to see you sad.”

“Mmm!” Song Huaixi was infected by his emotions, and his heart was warm. He propped himself up and kissed him on the lips, his voice soft and sweet: “I like you the most!”

The touch on his lips was fleeting, but the three words “I like you” rang out loud and clear.

Song Huaixi’s sincere confession fell into Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s ears, and the heart in his chest began to beat like a drum.

The fiery heat in Song Huaixi’s eyes satisfied him, and his dry shell was filled once again.

The most desired thing for those who don’t receive love is a constant stream of firm love to fill their empty hearts.

No matter how many times Song Huaixi said it, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s heart would still be moved by these three words.

The next second, Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s hand was already on the back of Song Huaixi’s head, turning over and pressing him down.

The two’s eyes met.

These past few days, both of them had not been in the mood because of Song Zigen’s illness. Now that Divine Doctor Ouyang was able to help, it was as if a weight had been lifted from their hearts.

Song Huaixi was already starting to miss the time when they were intimate, and couldn’t wait to hug Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s neck and kiss him proactively.

This action was like a fuse, and the atmosphere in the bedchamber became hot and dry almost instantly.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, and their breathing gradually became rapid. Both of them became hot.

Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s movements were fierce and aggressive, like an undertow in the tide pulling people in, forever drowning in it.

“Mmm…”

Song Huaixi gradually couldn’t resist, and turned his head to avoid his hot kiss.

He opened his red lips and gasped for air.

The fair skin was flushed red by the heat in the bedding. Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district pinched his chin and kissed his cheeks gently.

Then, his slender hand slid to his waist and ignited the fire, kissing his red earlobes and gently biting his protruding Adam’s apple.

His light-colored eyes were stained with desire, and Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s low voice was deep and hoarse: “Is it okay? Huaixi?”

Song Huaixi’s eyes were already a little dazed, and the numb itching from his Adam’s apple made his body tremble slightly. The voice in his ear was already hazy.

After a long time, Song Huaixi’s fingers clenched Prince Zhao Fangye of the Ning district’s clothes tightly, and the corners of his eyes were red.

His dark eyes stared at him and said: “I want… you…”