Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Chapter 903 Miaojiang Youth X Black-bellied Prince 15

"We have found them. We have been keeping them in the cells of the Dark Chamber since you disappeared."

Having said this, he knelt down again.

"It's all my fault for coming here late. That's why my master has suffered for so long."

Song An immediately asked someone to get up. He really didn't blame him. After all, if he hadn't been injured and hadn't fallen off the cliff, how could he have known Shen Xi?

"Has it been interrogated?"

"At first, he didn't say anything. Later, he was tortured and confessed that it was the Third Prince Song Heng who did it."

Song An had guessed it early on, so he wasn't too surprised.

"But this is just his words. No one will believe him if he tells others. Let's find a way to collect some substantial evidence.

We should take this opportunity to find a way to bring him down and eliminate this trouble forever."

"Yes."

After Song An gave his instructions, he put on his hat again and prepared to go home.

"By the way, the news of my return is temporarily blocked. I will make it public after everything is investigated."

"Yes."

Song An went downstairs, but did not go home directly.

Instead, he instructed the shopkeeper to prepare some delicious dishes and send them to his house in the south of the city.

Normally, there is no delivery service, but after all, he is his immediate superior and the shopkeeper cannot refuse.

It was still early, so Song An bought him some candied fruits, cakes and other things on the street, wanting to bring them home for him to try.

Song An had just stepped into the courtyard when Shen Xi, who was sitting in the yard in a daze, ran over.

"elder brother!"

Song An also cooperated well. After he ran over, he opened his arms, and when he ran to him, he hugged him with his hands.

His chin rested on Shen Xi's shoulder.

"Xixi has been wronged. Do you miss your brother today?"

"think."

Song An changed the direction of his hands, holding the things he bought at the market in one hand, and holding Shen Xi in the other hand, lifting him into the air.

Although Song An had been constantly nourishing him since they had been together, and would force him to eat a little more after every meal.

But I don’t know why, I don’t gain weight after eating it.

It always feels light when held.

"Brother, what are you holding?"

As soon as Shen Xi entered the door, he saw the snacks in his hand. Although he had no worries about being hungry every day in the mountains, the food was always the same and there was nothing fancy. He had already gotten tired of it.

It has been a long time since he last tried these new things out there.

Song An originally bought it for him to eat, and now he wants to implement a fattening plan.

"Just some small things I bought on the street." Song An handed the bags in front of him and said, "I don't know which one you like, so I just bought a little bit of everything."

Shen Xi opened the package of osmanthus cake. Although Song An had just been out for a short time, it had been several hours since they last had dinner, so he was a little hungry.

"good to eat."

Song An seldom eats such greasy sweet things, but at that time he thought Shen Xi probably had never eaten it, so he brought it back for him to try. Unexpectedly, he liked it.

'After we finish this and return to the palace, I will ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some new kinds of pastries for Xixi to eat.'

After Shen Xi finished eating one piece, he started to eat another one, but this time, he was not in a hurry to return it to his mouth.

Instead, he stretched out his arm and put it to Song An's mouth.

"This is delicious, brother wants to eat it too."

The piece of osmanthus cake was not very big. I don’t know whether Song An did it intentionally or unintentionally, but when he opened his mouth to eat it, he accidentally touched Shen Xi’s hand.

Shen Xi withdrew his hand with a red face, and then heard Song An say "delicious" in an ambiguous tone.

"If it's delicious, eat it yourself. I won't feed you."

Song An reached out and pulled the man to sit on his lap, placing one hand on his waist and the other hand stroking the hand that Shen Xi had just fed him osmanthus cake.

"Only what Xixi feeds is delicious."