"Princess Princess..."

"Ok?"

Wu Yao hesitated to speak.

Yang Yingjun smiled broadly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, it's okay."

Wu Yao clasped his fists violently and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me for being rude in this lowly position. Your Majesty's attire is really not suitable for appearing in the barracks."

Yang Yingjun looked down at himself, wearing a long tulle dress, and nodded in deep agreement: "You are right, how about this, you can lend me a suit, I can wear men's clothes."

"..." Wu Yao was speechless for a moment, and said, "The clothes of a lowly position...I'm afraid it's not suitable for your empress."

Yang Yingjun was puzzled at first, but he understood Wu Yao's muscular body, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his waist and abdomen: "Dude, do you have eight-pack abs?"

Wu Yao was taken aback, and hurriedly avoided: "My lady, please respect yourself!"

"..." Yang Yingjun thought it was nothing at first, but when he said this, he also felt that he was suspected of molesting a good husband and man, and he was a little embarrassing.Just as he was about to explain a few sentences, he suddenly heard someone say: "Your Majesty."

Yang Yingjun and Wu Yao looked over together, there was a person standing under the tree, dressed in a Confucian shirt, I don't know if it was because of the shadow of the tree, that person's face was covered with a haze.

"Mr. Du?" Yang Yingjun was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" As far as he knew, the accounting office was far away from here.

Du Han took a look at Wu Yao, stepped forward and bowed his hands to Yang Yingjun: "Your Majesty, did you forget? My Majesty said last night that I will tell you about the account books this morning."

"Ah!" Yang Yingjun patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. I'm sorry, Mr. Du, I have something to go out now, so go back and do your work first, and I'll look for you later."

Du Han looked at him, then at Wu Yao, his eyes were very strange, and it took him a long time before he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I will take my leave."

Yang Yingjun looked at his back, as if thinking of something, he quickly shouted: "Mr. Du, wait a minute!"

Du Han quickly turned around to look, his eyes were shining brightly.

Wu Yao couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was wrong with this person.

Yang Yingjun walked over and said, "Mr. Du, can you do me a favor?"

Du Han looked deeply at Wang Hao's pretty face, and said softly: "As long as the empress orders, Du Han will die."

"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Du to be quite humorous." Yang Yingjun patted him on the shoulder, smiling brightly: "It's not that serious, I just want to borrow a suit from Mr. Du."

The place where it was photographed was on fire, Du Han suppressed his excitement and said, "Clothes?"

"Well, I need to wear men's clothes for something, and Wu Yao's clothes are too big for me to wear, Mr. I don't know..."

Du Han said foolishly, "You... want to wear my clothes?"

Yang Yingjun said awkwardly: "Eh... Could it be that you have a cleanliness? If not..."

"No, no, no," Du Han wanted to hold her hand, but quickly withdrew it, saying, "Your Majesty, later, I... I'll go back and get it."

"Hey, don't bother, we have to go out anyway, so we can go directly to your house."

Du Han's back trembled uncontrollably: "You...you want to go to my house? But...but my house is very simple..."

"What does that matter? Uh... is it too much trouble?"

"No, no, no!" Du Han suddenly took a step closer, his eyes were as black as a bottomless pit, almost swallowing Yang Yingjun, "If you want to come, I... welcome you very much."

His eyes...why does it seem a little strange?And... is it too close?

Yang Yingjun was hesitating whether to retreat or not, when a person suddenly thrust between him and Du Han, the tall body separated them, Yang Yingjun immediately felt that his breathing became much easier.

Wu Yao stood in front of Yang Yingjun, coldly looking down at Du Han, who was a little shorter than him, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Du Han trembled in fright and silently lowered his head.

Wu Yao turned around and said to the defenseless Wangfei: "Madam, why don't you go directly to the clothing store?"

"Oh, what kind of clothing store are you going to? You can just borrow it from Mr. Du! Let's go, hurry up."

Wu Yao secretly sighed: Why didn't I think the princess was so innocent before?Having said that, this feeling of being silly...why is it so like...the current prince?

Yang Meili sat and had breakfast with Rong Yujia facing each other with a stinky face. Rong Yujia looked around and asked, "My lord, why didn't you see Guard Wu today?"

Yang Meili said indifferently: "I'll let him and the princess go to do something."

Rong Yujia looked surprised: "What needs Wu Huwei and the princess to do it in person?"

Yang Meili became impatient: "Why do you care so much?"

"..." Rong Yujia's eyes were red with grievance: "My lord, is it not to your liking earlier?"

If you don't even like breakfast, do you think I'd still be willing to sit here facing you?Yang Meili complained secretly, her face became more and more indifferent: "If there is nothing else, I will go back to sleep."

"Wait a minute, my lord, I have something important to say."

Yang Meili had to sit down again: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Rong Yujia said to the servants who were waiting at the side: "You all step back."

After all the servants retreated, Rong Yujia approached Yang Meili, lowered her voice mysteriously, and said, "My lord, I have something to do with me, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Yang Meili was tired of her posturing routine, she curled her lips and said, "Whether you like to talk or not, I'm going to bed."

"Hey, my lord!" Rong Yujia pulled him back, and blurted out, "It's about the princess!"

Yang Meili finally became interested: "What's wrong with the princess?"

Seeing that he cared so much about the concubine's affairs, Rong Yujia felt very uncomfortable, but she was afraid of arousing his disgust, so she could only suppress the sour taste that was coming out of her throat, and said: "I heard that the concubine and that Du Han stayed in the bedroom last night. late at night……"

"Du Han? Who?"

"..." Rong Yujia said: "It's Steward Wang's distant relative, you accepted him as the accountant in the mansion, my lord, have you forgotten?"

"Oh...and then what?"

"..." Rong Yujia was a little dumbfounded, "Then?"

"You just said that the princess stayed with him until late at night, and then?"

"..." Rong Yujia took a deep breath and said, "Doesn't the lord feel that this is inappropriate? How can a majestic princess stay alone in the bedroom with a young man until late at night? Don't you forget, my lord, the wangfei and the emperor once ..."

Yang Meili suddenly let out a "poof" laugh, and then burst out laughing as if she couldn't hold it back.

Rong Yujia was completely dumbfounded: "My lord, you are..."

Yang Meili laughed so that her shoulders trembled: "You...you are not going to tell me...the princess...the princess has an affair with that man who is in charge of accounts, right?"

"Have legs? What do you mean?" Rong Yujia asked in a daze.

"It's just... just having an affair, just getting along, uh...adultery?"

Rong Yujia blushed, and said: "It's not the first time Wangfei Hongxing has cheated..."

Yang Meili gradually suppressed her smile, looked at her carefully, and said: "Compared with whether the princess is cheating on her, what I want to know is how do you know where he is with whom and when?"

Rong Yujia's face paled in an instant.

Yang Meili sneered secretly, she stood up, looked down at the pale Rong Yujia, and said: "Rong Yujia, I always thought you were just a poor weak woman, but I never thought that your heart is so vicious. You must know, The person you tried every means to frame is the one who treats you sincerely. If you dare to speak ill of him or frame him in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Rong Yujia's lips were trembling, and when Yang Meili turned around, she suddenly laughed. The laughter was so indescribably shrill that Yang Meili couldn't help but look back at her.

Rong Yujia laughed, but the tears couldn't stop falling: "It's ridiculous! Ji Yinli, you are so ridiculous! You actually said that Yang Pianran treated me sincerely? Don't you think she treated me sincerely? You? Don't be stupid! Anyone with eyes can tell that what Yang Pianran loves is not you at all, but your elder brother! The current emperor!"

Yang Meili sighed, looked at her with pity, and said: "That was before. Rong Yujia, listen to me, let go, I am no longer the former Ji Yinli, nor is he the former Yang Pianran."

Rong Yujia looked numb: "What do you mean?"

Yang Meili opened her mouth, finally sighed, turned and left the room.

Du Han's residence was not far from the palace. The house was not big, but it was well organized, not at all like a place where bachelors lived.While Du Han went back to the bedroom to get clothes, Yang Yingjun and Wu Yao had nothing to do, so they looked around in the hall and yard.

"Your Majesty, don't you think this Du Han is not right?"

Yang Yingjun was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Yao who spoke suddenly: "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Wu Yao frowned deeply: "Your Majesty... have you ever noticed the way he looks at you?"

"Eyes?" Yang Yingjun tried to recall, and said: "What's wrong with the eyes? It's strange, it's okay for Mei Rong to be suspicious, why even Wu Yao..."

Wu Yao had a headache: "Mother, Du Han is a servant, but he just saw you not only did not salute and greet you, but even looked directly into your eyes, which is already a crime of disrespect..."

"Cut, what's the matter? You ancients are really good. When people communicate with each other, you should look into other people's eyes out of politeness. It's a crime to come here... Anyway, you seem to be really serious. You haven't looked at me." Yang Yingjun curiously approached the low-browed Wu Yao, shaking his hand up and down in front of his eyes.

Wu Yao: "..."

"Ma'am!" Yang Yingjun was startled by the sudden sharp voice. Looking back, it was Du Han who was standing behind holding a suit and looking at him. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he looked like... angry?

Wu Yao couldn't help it: "Presumptuous! How dare you yell at your empress?"

Unexpectedly, Du Han not only did not kowtow to admit his mistake, but also looked coldly into Wu Yao's eyes, and said, "As the commander of the palace guards, you don't follow the prince closely, but stay alone with the empress, is it okay?"

Wu Yao was furious: "You..."

"Stop, stop!" Yang Yingjun hurriedly stood between the two of them, and said with a smile on his face, "What are you doing? We are all good brothers, so don't quarrel over trivial matters, it hurts your feelings." Mr. Du, did you borrow that clothes from me?"

Du Han nodded slightly.

Yang Yingjun walked over to get it from him, but he suddenly said, "Why do you keep calling me Mr. Du?"

"..." Yang Yingjun was stunned: "Er... what else?"

Du Han said aggressively, "But you can call him Wu Yao."

Yang Yingjun: "..." Wait, is it an illusion?Why did that sentence just now sound like jealousy?

Wu Yao was so angry that blue veins popped out on his forehead: "How courageous!"

Seeing Wu Yao approaching with his sword drawn, Yang Yingjun hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, what a big deal, don't use knives and guns. Then what, Du Han, Du Han, is it okay? Lend me the clothes, I'll go in and change them." Next, you wait here, no fights are allowed!"

What's the mess?

When Yang Yingjun changed into men's clothes, he thought depressedly, could Mei Rong's crow's mouth really hit the mark?Could it be that Du Han really took a fancy to me?Evil~~vomit!no...

After Yang Yingjun changed his clothes, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wu Yao guarding the door with his back to her. When he heard the door opening, he immediately turned around and bowed to her: "Ma'am."

Du Han stood not far away and looked straight at it.

Psychological effect?No matter how I look at it now, I feel that his eyes are weird.

"Wu Yao, I don't know how to tie my hair, can you help me?" Yang Yingjun said with a bitter face.

Wu Yao was embarrassed: "Mother, please forgive me for being humble and unable to..."

Du Han came over and said, "Ma'am, can I help you?"

Wu Yao immediately drew his sword and pointed at him, with a stern expression on his face: "Bold slave! Is the body of the concubine and empress a lowly person like you able to touch it? If you dare to offend me again, I will immediately arrest you and go to see the prince." !"

Fearing that someone would be killed, Yang Yingjun could only say: "Du Han, thank you for today's trouble. Let's go now, and you should go back to the palace."

Du Han looked anxious: "Where are you going with this person?"

"We have something urgent to do. Wu Yao, let's go."

Yang Yingjun didn't dare to look at Du Han any more, and hurried out, followed by Wu Yao.As soon as he got out of the gate, Wu Yao immediately brought the horse and said to Yang Yingjun, "Your Majesty, please get on the horse."

Yang Yingjun thought to himself, fortunately he learned how to ride a horse when he was filming.

When Du Han chased them out, they had already disappeared at the end of the road, one by one.

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I forgot to say before, there are many things at the end of the year, and it may often be updated every two days in the future.

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