Double Bi

Zhao Ye took Song Xun to the suburbs and stopped by a river.

"Zhao Ye! Are you okay!"

Seeing Song Xun's worried face, Zhao Ye smiled.

"When you were in the last city, you deliberately misled me to return to the capital. Was it because you were afraid that something might happen to me?"

"Why are you asking these questions?"

"The knife...is poisonous."

Song Xun was completely stunned.

A drop of clear tears slowly ran across Song Xun's face.

"My lord remembers that you said that your world is only my lord," Zhao Ye deliberately read that sentence to Song Xun, "'My world is only my son'."

"You don't count when you die!"

"Who said this king will die?"

"Didn't you say there was poison on the knife?"

"Who said that poisoning will definitely kill you?"

Song Xun really wanted to eat Zhao Ye alive!

Song Xun slapped Zhao Ye's chest.

"Ouch!"

Song Xun rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you talking so much today?"

"This king hasn't talked to Ah Xun for a long time."

"..."

"Get out!" Song Xun stood up and kicked Zhao Ye lightly.

Zhao Ye stood up from the ground, and wiped the dirt on Song Xun's cloak with disgust.

"..."

Zhao Ye smiled at Song Xun and said, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Before taking two steps, Zhao Ye fell down unexpectedly by Song Xun.

Sure enough, he still couldn't escape that sentence, Zhao Ye smiled, and there was probably nothing good...

Zhao Ye opened his eyes with some difficulty.

The interior of the room is no longer the Turkic decoration style, but the simple and magnificent decoration style of the Daxuan Dynasty.right!It was the place where the county magistrate placed him and Song Xun when they came to Mo City last time!

Song Xun walked in, Zhao Ye immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Song Xun went to the bed and sat down.

"woke up?"

Zhao Ye opened his eyes, grabbed Song Xun's hand, and asked, "How do you know?"

"Hmph, I can tell what you're thinking when you curl your tail."

Zhao Ye showed a smirk.

"Then Ah Xun guess what this king is thinking now?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ye didn't give Song Xun any room to answer, so he got up and kissed Song Xun.

After a long time, Zhao Ye let Song Xun go.

"Where's Qi Yuan?"

"Dead, but before he died he confessed everything."

From the capital of the Turkic Kingdom to the Mo City, Zhao Ye couldn't believe that he had been in a coma for so long, so he asked Song Xun, "Why is this king only waking up now?"

"I drugged you."

"It's really a long way."

"..."

Song Xun wondered if Zhao Ye was still brooding over the fact that he kicked him in the crotch.

Song Xun quickly changed the subject.

"We were able to come back this time thanks to a Turkic girl named Chanal."

Zhao Ye's complexion darkened a little.

Song Xun deliberately pretended to be sniffing, and said, "Your Highness, what does it smell like?"

Song Xun pretended to be thinking again.

"It seems that the jar of vinegar has been overturned."

After finishing speaking, Song Xun kissed Zhao Ye on the forehead, and said like coaxing a child: "Okay, be obedient, it's really impressive!"

Zhao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "When do you plan to return to Beijing?"

"with you."

Zhao Ye scratched the bridge of Song Xun's nose with his hand.

"So nice."

"..."

that day.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Ye passed out.

Song Xun was very anxious. He didn't know whether it was an instinctive reaction or something. Even though he knew it was useless to do so, Song Xun still desperately wanted to wake Zhao Ye up.

Even though Song Xun blew the white jade whistle several times, the shadow guard still didn't appear.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Song Xun felt so helpless for the first time.

There was a faint light coming from a distance, and Song Xun took Zhao Ye to the back of a tree with great effort.

Now he can only pray, he has no strength to move Zhao Ye any more.

Everything is always such a coincidence, the person who came was Chanal.

"What's going on here?" Chanal was very surprised.

Song Xun has never begged anyone in the years he has lived. He only relies on himself, and firmly believes that others are unreliable.But now, because of Zhao Ye, he had to beg Chanal.

"I beg you to save him!"

Chanal didn't ask any more questions, and helped Song Xun take away Zhao Ye.

When he came to Chanal's house, Song Xun found out that she was the daughter of the Turkic national teacher.

Chanal was very happy to help Song Xun, and found a good Turkic doctor for Zhao Ye, and promised Song Xun to prepare the drug.

On the occasion of parting, Chanal handed a letter to Song Xun, and said bluntly in Central Plains dialect: "Please bring this to me, my beloved."

Song Xun agreed.

Then Chanal told Song Xun the information about that person.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring it."

Da Xuan Kyoto.

Going around, Song Xun and Zhao Ye returned to the capital from the last city again.

Song Xun returned to the Hanlin Academy and found his teacher.

"How do you explain what happened to Yinzhu?"

Mr. Lin was not at all surprised that the eyeliner he had planted beside Song Xun was found.

"Xun'er, I advise you to turn back as soon as possible! The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, maybe one day... Sigh!"

"Teacher, students understand what they are doing and the consequences. This is the path chosen by the students themselves."

"Hey! I can't hold you back. Remember, you must be careful in everything."

"Students take note."

Mr. Lin stared at Song Xun for a long time, then shook his head.

"It just so happened that you came today, and I have one more thing to tell you. Yan'er has reached the age to leave the court, and she revealed her heart to her father a few days ago, saying that she has long regarded you as her sweetheart..."

Song Xun interrupted Mr. Lin and said, "Students will not marry Lin Yan'er."

Lin Yan'er is Mr. Lin's eldest granddaughter, and among the younger generation, she is the most favorite of Mr. Lin.Because she was personally taught by Mr. Lin since she was a child, this Lin Yan'er is one of the best talented women in the entire capital.

"It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. Since you have no father or mother, I should be the master of this matter!"

"The students already have someone they love."

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Xun's mouth.

Mr. Lin, who always favored Song Xun, became tough at this moment, and said: "I will go to the palace and ask the emperor for a marriage, and then I can't help you."

"Then the teacher can try."

Song Xun had nothing to do, and Lin Yan'er was also free, so he sent someone to give him something from time to time, so Song Xun decided to go to Chu Palace to escape.

"Master Song, do you still remember us?"

Song Xun shook his fan with a smile and said, "Ah Jiu, Li Xiang."

"It's the subordinate."

"What about Your Highness?"

"In the study."

Song Xun walked towards Zhao Ye's study leisurely, shaking his fan.

"Your Highness."

"Ah Xun, I have good tea here, why don't you come and taste it?"

Zhao Ye found out from the academics of the Imperial Academy that Mr. Song loves tea, piano, calligraphy and painting, so he specially prepared tea in the mansion, just in case Song Xun came to visit one day.

The maidservant served tea to Zhao Ye and Song Xun after brewing tea in the nearby tea room.

Song Xun took a sip of tea, but before he could swallow it, Wei Cheng ran into the study and bowed to Zhao Ye.

"Miss Lin sent another painting to Mr. Song."

Song Xun sprayed the tea on Zhao Ye's face with a "poof."

……

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Wei Cheng: It must be over now...

Zhao Ye said angrily, "Song Xun!"

"Your Highness, I really didn't mean it! How about I lick it clean for you?"

"..."

"Besides, who made Wei Cheng insist on saying the word 'again'."

Song Xun successfully dumped the blame on Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng: It's too difficult for me...