[Lei An] Turned Serfs Sing

For two consecutive nights, An Mixiu managed to catch Lei Shi by surprise.Yesterday it was an electric shock, but today I was inexplicably drugged.The third prince began to doubt his life, whether he owed this guy in his previous life, or how could he keep dealing with the mess.And it's the kind of unilateral contribution that is not thankful.

"Hey, are you okay?" Lei Shi said, and quickly helped An Mixiu up, making him feel more comfortable by the side of the bed.

"How did this happen?"

An Mixiu's mouth was dry and he didn't have the strength to speak, so he could barely open his eyes, raised his hand tremblingly and pointed in the direction of the remote control, and then began to pull his collar.

It's really hot... so uncomfortable...

"I feel that our identities must be reversed. You are the third prince, and I am your servant." Lei Shi sighed helplessly, had to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, and brought cold water to An Mixiu to scrub his body to cool down.Now even pressing the remote control is useless, the medicine has been released and was inhaled by An Mixiu, there are only two ways to bring him back to normal, either take the antidote or kill him.

Lei Shi recalled the whispers between senior royal cabinet officials and himself during the afternoon meeting.The cunning middle-aged man looked like he was begging for a reward, and he spoke very directly.

"Is His Highness the Third Prince satisfied with this year's gift?"

"Your Excellency is talking about the little guy who delivered it to your door?"

"Exactly, he was specially selected by the entire cabinet, selected from dozens of servants who applied to go to the palace, and presented to His Highness. It represents our heartfelt heart to the Third Prince."

"He's nice and interesting, but he's not as obedient as he looks."

The cabinet minister suddenly became nervous, for fear that the unpredictable third prince would get angry.Fortunately, the other party raised the corner of his mouth and broke the deadlock with a playful smile.

"It's much more interesting to know how to resist than to obey."

"It's best if His Highness likes it."

According to the cabinet, An Mixiu did come here voluntarily, and it was a gift.So why tell a lie?Is there another hidden story or simply stubborn resistance?

Lei Shi took out the injection from the bedside table, bent down, and knelt down on one knee beside An Mixiu.

"I'll give you a chance to choose what you want. As long as you tell the truth, I can let the past go, and I won't make fun of you with my previous rejection."

"The cabinet department told me everything today. You are indeed a gift to me. But the resistance you showed before is not pretending, so I still want to hear your real thoughts."

"Do you want an antidote, or should I help you?"

An Mixiu could still hear clearly, but he really didn't have the energy, and he wasn't in the mood to talk too much.The only thing he could do was desperately grab Leishi's hand holding the injection.

concise.

The needle of the syringe pierced the skin, and the intravenous antidote was sent to all parts of the body along with the blood, which quickly relieved the restlessness and burning heat in the body.An Mixiu finally regained his composure, he explained in a hoarse voice while drinking the water that Lei Shi handed him over.The friction between mucous membranes is not comfortable, and the throat hurts as if a blade was swallowed.

"This kind of thing can only be done with someone you like...so I absolutely don't want to ask you to help!"

"You are still so stubborn at any time. The cabinet said that you applied to enter the palace yourself, and then you were sent here." An Mixiu accidentally choked, and Lei Shi patted him on the back to help him breathe. "If you don't want to, why come to the palace in the first place, this place is not suitable for you."

"How many times have I said this, I really went to the farm to feed pigs! Who would like to come to you as a coolie?" The boy couldn't bear it anymore, if it wasn't because he still wanted to drink water, he would have thrown the cup on Lei Shi's face. "Again, the farm belongs to the third district, not your family! The pig doesn't refer to you either! They won't attack minors anyway!"

"Is your voice okay? It's easy to scold me?" Lei Shi sneered, raised his hand to pinch An Mixiu's cheek, and forced him to look at him.

"If I really set my hands on you, you would have been speechless in bed."

An Mixiu, who was restrained, was stunned for a moment, and soon broke free from Lei Shi's hand.He quickly put on his clothes, his fingers nimbly eager to button them, but when he was buttoning the collar, Lei Shi pointed and stopped his movement.

"Some conclusions should not be drawn too early—"

"I'm sure you'll be willing in the future."

The atmosphere that night was unusually delicate. During dinner, the two people with the highest status in the entire villa sat on both sides of the long table and chose the farthest distance.An Mixiu was taciturn throughout the whole process, and looked in a bad mood, which was in stark contrast to the appearance of eating at noon. He didn't touch any fruit for dessert, and he didn't drink any black tea.Lei Shi looked in his direction like a stalker, barely eating, and didn't even taste the red wine in hand.The maids all speculated whether the third prince had quarreled with his birthday present, and even some courageous ones discussed with the old butler to smooth things over, making side-effects, implying that Lei Shi should not get angry with An Mixiu, who is nine years younger than himself, but just suggested Both were rejected.

"Don't worry, it will be ready in one night." The old housekeeper said, raising his hand and pushing the monocle.

Under Lei Shi's gaze, An Mixiu was sitting on pins and needles, and quickly got up and left the table.He returned to the room as if fleeing for his life, and wanted to lock the bedroom door, but found that his fingerprint did not have permission and could not complete the instruction.Everything is clearly reminding him to recognize the status quo: he has been under house arrest in disguise.

Anyway, I can't get out for a while, so it's better to find some other useful information.The teenager calmed down, looked around the entire bedroom, and finally stopped his gaze on the bookshelf.

Can you find the map of the imperial city, or the clues of the third prince's deliberate rebellion?An Mixiu moved the chair and started searching from the top of the bookshelf.Lei Shi doesn't look like he can study hard, but the bookshelves in the bedroom are very high and full of books. An Mixiu has to use tools to barely reach the top. It is the first time he seriously complains about why he grows Short, why does Leishi grow so tall.

His hands were soon covered with a layer of dust. It seemed that most of the books hadn't been touched, and no one should have cleaned them, otherwise they wouldn't be so dirty.Something was wrong gradually becoming apparent, probably on the third floor from the top, only the spine of one royal chronicle was relatively clean.But it doesn't mean that there is no dust at all, at least compared with other books, it can reflect light.

But Lei Shi doesn't seem to be able to read this kind of history books... According to folk rumors, the third prince usually doesn't even ask about political affairs, so why would he bother to study history? Could it be that there are some clues in this book, or is the book cover just a disguise?An Mixiu stretched out his hand to pull out the chronicle. The moment the book was pulled out, the bookshelf suddenly started to move, and the corner rubbed against the chair leg. The violent shaking caused An Mixiu, who was stepping on the back of the chair, to lose his balance instantly.

Fortunately, his master taught gymnastics since he was a child, and An Mixiu has a good foundation and adaptability. He subconsciously wanted to use his hands to touch the ground, roll his body backwards, and reduce the damage.But before he could adjust his posture, An Mixiu fell into an embrace.

"Did you get permission to rummaging through the owner's things in someone else's house?"

Lei Shi had a serious face, but he still kept his arms in a hugging posture, and he didn't let go until he put An Mixiu firmly on the carpet.In front of the two of them, a secret passage suddenly appeared where the bookshelves were separated.

"It's not random browsing. I can't do anything here, and I can't go out. At least allow me to find books and information to understand the surrounding situation."

"It's no different from house arrest."

For emergencies, Master told him early on what to do.An Mixiu looks innocent, especially those eyes, which are clear and innocent, very deceptive.Because he is not good at lying, the master and him have reached a consensus long ago - no matter what the situation, we must tell the truth, but only selectively.

For example, in the current situation, An Mixiu did tell a part of the truth.

"It's not impossible to go out. Anyway, I have a tracker, and I know your whereabouts very well. This neck ring requires fingerprints and manual input of passwords to unlock it, so I advise you not to have the idea of ​​​​running away."

"It will explode on its own when it leaves the imperial city, you don't mind that much, do you?"

"Why do you need to remind Your Highness the Third Prince? I discovered your secret, so I should silence you immediately, right?" An Mixiu was not timid, with his arms folded in front of his chest, he straightened his back and confronted Lei Shi. "Aren't you afraid that I will go out and talk nonsense?"

"It's up to you, who are you going to tell?"

Lei Shi sneered, picked up An Mixiu's collar, and easily lifted him up. "You are helpless in this imperial city, who can you talk to?"

"I just don't want you to die in ignorance. If I really catch something, I won't let it go."

"Thank you so much." An Mixiu barely broke free from Leishi's control, and fell to the floor to relieve the suffocation.There are probably red marks on the neck, which won't fade away in a while.

The separate bookshelf closes by itself, and everything returns to its original state.Lei Shi didn't make things difficult for An Mixiu anymore, he went to the bathroom to take a shower after encrypting the channel switch, as if he was the only one left in the room.

Are there any other clues?

An Mixiu continued to search in the room, and the bookshelf was designated not to get closer, so he could only focus on the bedside table.The situation was urgent last night, so I didn't observe too carefully, but I found something else when I took a closer look today.Beside the envelope besides the crown, there is also a small accessory.

It is a small wooden sword, handmade, it looks like a toy made by a child, and it looks familiar.Surely it wasn't made by Lei Shi himself, is the dignified third prince still lacking something?

"You like this?"

Lei Shi came out of the shower, wearing pajamas made of the same material as him.

"It's okay, I have made similar accessories myself." An Mixiu shook a string of bracelets on his wrist at him, and there was a wooden pony on it. "Better than this."

"It's pretty good. But I picked it up ten years ago, and its owner was probably five or six years old at the time." Lei Shi thought for a moment, and suddenly began to look up and down An Mixiu.

"Have you been to the palace before?"

"Huh? Probably not... I remember that I grew up with my master in the common area since I was a child. Let alone the palace, I haven't been here a few times in the high society."

"Is that so?"

After getting the answer, Lei Shi stopped talking, as if he was searching for something in his memory.It was rare for An Mixiu to see him in a daze, and he waved his hand in front of him, and was soon dragged into bed by his wrist.

"Sleep, I have something to go out tomorrow, you can move freely. Also, if that little thing likes it, it will be yours."

"Then I promise not to leave the city!"

Lei Shi allowed himself to go out, which is simply a great thing.The next day An Mixiu got up early and got dressed, had breakfast at the same time as Lei Shi, and the two went out together.

Sure enough, it was a child, and he was so happy when he was told to let him go out.Lei Shi sat in the back seat, looking at An Mixiu's profile.The boy's eyes were almost shining, and he kept looking out of the window with a look of expectation.On the street, An Mixiu got off the car, and Lei Shi went to the palace. He was free to move around in the palace, but he had to go back to the villa before five o'clock, because the upper class did not allow civilians to go out at night, and to prevent organizing rebellious activities.

During the collective training, the leader of the common area once mentioned that some people successfully mixed into the upper class and settled down. Not only did they create false identities, they even had power and power, not losing to the chosen ones in the imperial city.Originally their plan was to unite the leaders of the seven districts to attack from the outside in, and then cooperate with the lurkers of the upper class. Now it seems that they may directly break through from the inside.

The backbone elites in the civilian areas all carry mahogany ornaments, which can be used to find them initially.An Mixiu shuttled between the markets, going in and out of one store after another looking for clues, but unfortunately found nothing.The sun was shining at noon, and he planned to find a cold drink shop to rest for a while, and soon his favorite shop appeared in front of him.What's more, there are wood carvings at the door, which happen to be mahogany products.

Could it be that this is a joint location?

An Mixiu walked towards the shop step by step suspiciously, and was suddenly attacked when he passed by an alley. The visitor was obviously trained, as if he had already expected that he would resist, and did not spare any room for attack.To avoid revealing his identity, An Mixiu pretended to be cooperative, and was quickly dragged into the car.

He was left in the back row, flanked by agents dressed as agents.An adult man sat in the co-pilot's seat, his appearance was seven points similar to Leishi's, but he felt more sinister and cunning.

"You low-class person who hit the big luck, it seems that you have a good life in Leishi's house." The man looked contemptuous, completely contemptuous.

Dare to call Leishi by name directly, and still have this attitude, even if he doesn't say who An Mixiu is, he can guess clearly.

"If the king hadn't ordered the cabinet to operate secretly, how could you have the opportunity to climb into the third prince's bed." The man flipped through An Mixiu's information, turned his head and waved at him. "I'm a great benefactor who will help you make your way to the top."

"You inferior people should be educated and know how to repay, right?"

Bad, things seem to be getting troublesome.An Mixiu tried to secretly untie the rope to release his hands, but Prince Lei Wangxing's next words hit him like a thunderbolt.

"How about killing my brother who got in the way in return?"

tbc.