Double Bi

Song Xun is like a kitten, snuggling in Zhao Ye's arms, enjoying the warm support.However, someone has already shown him a touch of dislike.

Song Xun got dust on his clothes when he went out, and those

Because of the intimacy between the two of them, a little of the gray was stained on Zhao Ye's seemingly simple but very gorgeous black robe...

After the two separated, Zhao Ye quickly took off his black robe and shouted, "Wei Cheng!"

Some guy who was named pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Your Highness, Young Master Song."

Zhao Ye handed the black robe to Wei Cheng and said, "Take this robe and burn it."

Wei Cheng said "yes", ready to follow orders.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait," Song Xun went around to Wei Cheng, snatched the black robe from his hand, and said, "Your Highness, it's such a pity to burn such a good material." ! Also, do you really dislike Ziyang so much?"

That tone sounded like a baby.

Wei Cheng stuck there like a pole, neither going nor leaving.

"Wei Cheng, you can go down first." Song Xun patted Wei Cheng on the shoulder.

Wei Cheng thinks how understanding his princess is!

Just as Wei Cheng was about to rub the soles of his feet and slip, Zhao Ye's cold voice came from behind him.

"Who is your master?"

Wei Cheng immediately turned around 180 degrees, and his knees touched the ground instantly.That movement was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and it was obvious that he had knelt a lot.

Song Xun cast admiring glances at him.

"This subordinate is guilty! The secret guards of Chu Palace only obey the orders of His Highness, and without His Highness's special permission, this subordinate should not obey the princess... Ah no, Mr. Song."

Zhao Ye looked as usual, but Wei Cheng felt the threatening cold "swish" in front of him. This cold air contained countless murderous steel knives. They stabbed his back, chest, abdomen, and legs. On... Wei Cheng didn't even realize that he was shaking right now.

Zhao Ye approached Wei Cheng step by step, and the latter felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and almost shouted, "Mother, where are you?"Zhao Ye squatted down, suppressed half of his murderous aura, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth...

As long as Zhao Ye smiles, nothing good will happen...

"Tell me, when will this king accept his concubine?"

"This... um... um... the next one..." Wei Cheng hesitated for a long time without uttering a useful word.

"If you can't answer, you will be fined two months' salary."

"Your Highness...has never accepted a concubine."

"Then who is the 'princess' you just mentioned?"

"Subordinate... This subordinate just made a slip of the tongue!"

"Then how much salary do you think this king should punish you for?"

Wei Cheng had the word grievance written all over his face, begging: "Your Highness, your salary has been withheld until next year..."

Zhao Ye acted as if he didn't hear it, and said, "Why don't you just pay for three months."

Wei Cheng looked hopeless in his life, but fortunately he followed His Royal Highness the king of Chu with food and lodging, otherwise he should have chosen one of many ways to die, such as jumping into the river, committing suicide by hanging from a beam, committing suicide by taking poison, etc. .

Wei Cheng got up knowingly and went to get a new robe for Zhao Ye.

Song Xun glanced at the black robe in his hand, and said, "Your Highness, what about this one?"

"Burned."

"..."

Song Xun wanted to hit someone after hearing this, but he couldn't.So he had no choice but to throw the black robe at Wei Cheng, said "Burn it", and walked out of the room.

As soon as Song Xun stepped out of Zhao Ye's room door, Yinzhu carried him back to his room.

A certain person looked at the big and small bowls of soup and medicine on the table, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Did you prepare these medicines?"

Yin Zhu nodded proudly, and said: "Young master is not in good health, these soups and medicines are all tonic except for the prescription prescribed by the doctor."

"..."

Song Xun: Are you trying to kill me? ? ?

Song Xun picked up one of the bowls of soup and looked it over carefully, the soup was pitch black and seemed to have a bit of a burnt smell.

"Who did it?"

"My lord, Yinzhu knows that you are cautious, so these medicines are boiled by Yinzhu, and have not passed through other people's hands." Yinzhu showed an expression of waiting for praise.

"fall down."

"……"silence.

"Ah?" After silence, he was surprised again.

Song Xun is not someone who is afraid of drinking medicine, but the medicine brewed by Yinzhu is hard to describe...he really dare not drink it.

"If you let you fall, you will fall, are you the master or am I the master?"

After saying this, Song Xun couldn't help but think of the phrase "Who is your master" that Zhao Ye said, and a smile appeared on Song Xun's face like a flower blooming.

Yin Zhu has been with Song Xun for several years, and from the latter's mouth, it is the first time for the former to hear such serious words, so he obediently poured out all the soup and medicine.

After seeing Yinzhu leave, Song Xun took out a beautifully crafted white jade whistle and blew it lightly, a man in black jumped down from the beam immediately.

"Go to the kitchen of this inn to get the dregs of the medicine that the man decocted just now, and send it to Cuizhe Rouge Shop in the south of the city, and go directly to the shopkeeper. He said it was 'the person from above', and he knew what to do next."

"Yes."

After responding to this sound, the man in black disappeared without a trace, just as quietly as he came.

Yes, that's right.Song Xun has already become suspicious of Yinzhu, from the moment his foot stepped into the door.

After a noon nap, Song Xun felt comfortable all over, and he ordered Yin Zhu to go down and prepare some snacks to comfort his stomach that hadn't eaten lunch.

"I kind of miss the cakes from Cao's in the capital." Song Xun held a half-bitten pastry in one hand, and rested his cheek in the other hand, his eyes were empty, as if he was in a daze, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Yin Zhu smiled and said: "When I get back to the capital, you can eat as much as you want!"

Song Xun sighed, and said: "The team of Caoji Pastry is not so easy to line up."

"Young Master, what do you want to eat? It's still the same as before. Tell Yinzhu to help you sell it!"

……

Just as the master and servant were chatting and enjoying a pleasant afternoon, the "uninvited guest" Zhao Ye came.

The person who came didn't say a word, grabbed Song Xun's hand and walked out, which made the person caught very, oh no, extremely dissatisfied.

"Oh no, Zhao Ye, what are you doing, take it easy!"

Zhao Ye dragged Song Xun straight out of the inn. A carriage was parked at the door of the inn. Zhao Ye presumably arranged it.

It was only at this time that Zhao Ye said, "It is a serious crime to call the prince by his first name."

Song Xun rolled his eyes at him, put on an unrelenting look and said, "Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye! Slightly, slightly..."

"..."

Zhao Ye took out a white silk and covered Song Xun's eyes.

"Get in the car."

Zhao Ye helped someone who was invisible now into the carriage.

"Where are we going?" Song Xun heard the sound of wheels rolling.

"You'll know then."

"fine."

After all, Song Xun reached out to pull Bai Ling several times, but was blocked by Zhao Ye, so he had no choice but to play it safe.

Xu was afraid that Song Xun would panic if he didn't see it, so someone shamelessly put his hand on Song Xun's waist and took him into his arms.

Song Xun couldn't see that Zhao Ye was smiling at this moment, it was a kind of smile that he had never seen before...