Double Bi

Song Xun originally wanted to resign, but Dali Temple took over an interesting case, and Song Xun thought that it would not be too late to resign after investigating the case.

It's just that this case is really tricky, and Song Xun still has no clue.

"How is the investigation going?" Zhao Ye knew that Song Xun was very concerned about this case, so he asked as soon as Song Xun came back.

"Still no progress." There was a stove in the room, Song Xun took off his fur coat and threw it to Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye took it and put it on the soft couch.

"If you really don't have a clue, let's let it go, my husband will take you to the hot springs on Cangshan Mountain." As early as on the way back to Beijing, Zhao Ye mentioned that he would take Song Xun to the other courtyard of Chuwangfu in Cangshan Mountain to celebrate the New Year this year.

"Aren't you in Beijing to accompany His Majesty during the New Year?" Song Xun sat down beside Zhao Ye.

"I'll be fine once I enter the palace on the first day of the new year." Seeing Song Xun's tired face, Zhao Ye stretched out his hand and began to squeeze Song Xun's shoulders.

"Your Highness, the skill of pinching shoulders has improved!"

"That's natural."

"Ham, if His Royal Highness King Chu squeezed my shoulders, I've lived a worthwhile life."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ye's hand suddenly exerted force, and Song Xun fell into Zhao Ye's arms.

Zhao Ye picked up Song Xun and walked towards the wooden bed.

"Zhao Ye, can't you wait until night?"

"No."

Song Xun: "..."

"Ah... hum..."

Moans came from inside the carriage, but Ah Jiu, who was driving the carriage, showed no expression.

Song Xun's face was flushed, feeling the repeated bumps from his lower body, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, he didn't know if it was too painful or too cool.

Ah Jiu knew a lot better than Wei Cheng, and walked around the road several times, and by the time they arrived at the Chu Palace, Zhao Ye and Song Xun had already finished their work.

Zhao Ye helped Song Xun get off the carriage.

"See Your Highness." All the servants from the other courtyard of Chu Wangfu knelt together.

Song Xun squeezed his waist to relieve some soreness.

"Ah Xun, can you still walk?"

Song Xun rolled Zhao Ye's eyes, broke free from Zhao Ye's hand, gritted his teeth and stepped up the steps.

It seems... I really can't walk...

Song Xun almost slumped down, but fortunately Zhao Ye hugged him from behind, so he didn't make such a fool of himself.

But I always feel that something is wrong... Doesn't this become the story of Song Xun who almost fell while walking and was hugged by His Royal Highness Chu?Make a fool of yourself, okay?

Although he knew that Wei Cheng was not traveling with him this time, Song Xun still looked around.

Wei Cheng is not here, so there is no major problem.

"Ah Xun, your body is not good enough, maybe you won't be able to get out of bed in the next few days."

Song Xun: "..."

The sound was not too loud, just enough for everyone present to hear.Except for Ah Jiu's expressionless face, the servants in the other courtyard were all laughing crazily.

Song Xun gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to shout out loud, so he could only say softly, "Zhao Ye, if you want to make fun of me, then close the door and do it for me!" one army.

"Okay, let's close the door and tease, tease, and tease my husband."

Song Xun: Did he say something wrong again?

Thirty years.

The New Year's Eve dinner is very delicate, and the ingredients are delivered from all over the country in a hurry, so fresh that it couldn't be fresher.Song Xun can only lament that the Chu Palace is not an ordinary extravagance and waste.

"Bicc!" Song Xun burped a bit after eating too much.

"Ah Xun, do you want to digest?"

Song Xun looked at Zhao Ye defensively, combined with what Zhao Ye had said before, he subconsciously interpreted "digestion" as that content.

"roll!"

Zhao Ye raised the corner of his mouth, "What is Ah Xun thinking?"

"Your Highness, there are some things, it's better to see through and not to talk about it." Song Xun showed a deadly smile.

"Then the king thanked Ah Xun for his advice?"

Song Xun stood up, took the handkerchief from the servant girl and wiped his hands. "Let's go! Isn't it digestion?"

"Ah."

Zhao Ye took Song Xun's hand and came to the yard.

It seemed that the timing was right, and when Zhao and Song stood still, fireworks just happened to rise in the night sky.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Ye changed from holding hands to clasping Song Xun's hand, and Song Xun also clasped it back.

Interlocking fingers, stay together for life.

"I like it." I like everything you prepared.

"As long as you like it."

The two of them stood under the sky full of fireworks, how romantic they were, they were all buried in the eternity.

When Song Xun woke up, there was no one beside him.

It seems that Zhao Ye said that he is going to enter the palace?Song Xun, who was tossed around by Zhao Ye for most of the night last night, was a little dazed.

Song Xun yawned and began to dress.

The dining room had already prepared breakfast according to Zhao Ye's instructions, and it was served when Song Xun woke up.

Song Xun was eating with gusto, when the steward of the other courtyard came up to report: "Master Song, there are people making trouble at the gate of the other courtyard. I didn't want to disturb your lord's cleanliness, but no one can push you away..."

Song Xun put down his chopsticks, said "Got it", wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and followed the housekeeper to the gate of the other courtyard.

Isn't this...Suzhou Fuwei?

Song Xun suspected that he was *fucked* by Zhao Ye.

"Master Song." Suzhou Fuwei didn't expect that Song Xun would be in the other courtyard of the Chu Palace.

"What is Mr. Qian doing?"

Judging by Song Xun's appearance, he didn't want to ask Suzhou Fuwei to come in for a sit down.

"This...is a matter between me and His Highness the King of Chu."

"Since it is His Royal Highness Chu's matter, then I have no right to intervene." Song Xun felt that there was no need to show how close he was to Zhao Ye in front of such insignificant people.

Coincidentally, Zhao Ye's carriage arrived.

Zhao Ye jumped out of the car, ran up the steps in two or three steps, breathed a few breaths at Song Xun's hand, and then put his hand into his arms.

"What should I do if I stand outside in the winter and freeze?"

Song Xun: "..."

Then Zhao Ye glared at Suzhou Fuwei and Qian Yingying standing behind him.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

Zhao Ye said to the housekeeper, "Put two benches in the yard and invite people to come in and sit."

The servants immediately put the bench away.

The butler made a "please" gesture.

Suzhou Fuwei and Qian Yingying: "..."

Everyone knows that the King of Chu is bitter and mean, and he must compare himself with others.At this moment, regardless of etiquette, the local officials of the third grade are sitting in the yard to suffer from the cold.

"Master Qian must be hot all the way here, come here, get a cattail fan to fan Mr. Qian, father and daughter."

Song Xun couldn't help laughing.

"Zhao Ye, why did they provoke you?"

"When I was in Suzhou, this guy often made fun of you, don't think I don't know."

Knowing that Zhao Ye was venting his anger on himself, Song Xun felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Why are the circles under your eyes red? Are you too touched? It's amazing to be a husband..."

Song Xun interrupted him: "Zhao Ye, do you know that you are becoming so *sexy now?"

"Show* is only *show* to you."

In front of people, Zhao Ye was still that domineering prince with a stern face all day long.

"Come on, I can't stand it!"

Seeing that the father and daughter of the Qian family had been bullied almost enough, Zhao Ye looked them in the eye.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't slowly consume my patience."