When you travel to a peaceful era

"What, what? Say it again?" Song Jieyang asked repeatedly, unbelievingly, stretching out his hands and digging out his ears.

Isn't what I said very clear...Wu Luan didn't really want to say it, but looked at Wen Xiangchen and stared at himself with the same curiosity...Let's look at the story of the first male princess in history Long hands and long legs, and a sturdy body that cannot be blocked by clothing...

Wu Luan couldn't help choking his throat, and couldn't help but surrendered and repeated the reason for the shame: "A thief suddenly tore off my collar and stuffed it into my chest, a piece of green onion."

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"Hahaha, haha, is this really a pervert???." After hearing it twice, Song Jieyang laughed and fell on Wen Xiangchen's body, and after laughing out loud, put his arms around Wen Xiangchen's waist Wiping away tears from laughter, "Ahem, I'm sorry, it's the first time this king has heard of such a strange way of ascending disciples, so I couldn't restrain myself for a moment."

You laughed too wildly, Wu Luan stared at Song Jieyang, then looked at Wen Xiangchen, who was holding back his laughter but didn't laugh out loud, and felt that the prince's unexpected rogue accident was difficult, what is this and what is it?

Even after apologizing, Song Jieyang could only ask with a shy expression when he saw Mr. Wuqin's still uneasy expression, "Is that onion still there? I want to pay my respects."

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Wu Luan had already begun to grind his teeth secretly, the fifteen princes were simply poisonous, he would rather drink a glass of poisoned wine in front of the princes than talk to this guy, he just came here to find fault.Thinking that he was in the capital, there were countless people who admired him, and whoever saw him didn't prostrate and admire him, but now a prince who didn't take medicine came. When he saw him, he first drooled and lusted after him, and then asked what was so excessive. No problem, but with a tall and burly princess.No matter how much he complains, he can't beat it!

Wu Luan, who was itching with hatred, held back, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then smiled: "Not anymore, I have already made a bowl of soup with Lao Ya."

"Master Wuqin, don't be angry." Song Jieyang said innocently.

Wu Luan continued to hold back his anger and said, "How could it be, haha." He covered his mouth and smiled pretending to be elegant.

"But I think your complexion is not very good." Finding that Wu Luan's complexion was not very good, Song Jieyang was still playing with Wu Luan's nerves desperately.

Feeling that her lungs were about to explode, Wu Luan pressed her chest silently and smiled slowly: "The weather is not very good, my body has been a little sick since I was a child... my complexion is not normal."

"But you are so ugly like this." Said this sentence with a face of justice, Song Jieyang can be said to be beaten to the extreme at this time.

With a "shua", Wu Luan stood up, and he didn't care about Xiangchen who was on the other side, he directly pulled Song Jieyang out of Xiangchen's arms, and then pressed him to the ground, sitting on his buttocks. On Song Jieyang's waist, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Song Jieyang's chin: "My lord, have you ever heard of the word "unworthy of beating."

"Yes." Song Jieyang who was also smiling happily embraced Wu Luan's waist, "You don't dare to touch me anyway, so what am I afraid of." Finally, he pushed the beauty closer to him openly, The obsessive Song Jieyang touched Wu Luan's waist very happily, but he was teased by Xiang Shen the next moment. Song Jieyang also knew that he was going too far, so he moved back consciously He moved up and hid behind Wen Xiangchen, so as not to be beaten by Wu Luan.

"Your Majesty, respect yourself." Asking Prime Minister Shen said the words for Wu Luan, and even took out a handkerchief to wipe the saliva from the corner of Song Jieyang's mouth.The two beauties are so close to him, it is really difficult for Song Jieyang to control, so that he said these words in such a bad way to anger Wu Luan.

Still thinking about how good Wu Luan's waist feels, but it's a pity that I already have a concubine, the next time I eat this tofu, I'm afraid Song Jieyang, who will be in the Year of the Monkey, winked innocently at Wu Luan Eye.

"Your lord has finished asking all the questions you want to ask. If you have finished asking, please go back." Wu Luan, who felt that he didn't need to be gentle with Song Jieyang, said angrily, and he frowned coldly after speaking. He turned his head and stopped talking.

Looking at Wu Luan who was furious, Xiang Xiangchen recalled the situation yesterday when Song Jieyang was angry with him because of the rumor. It was obvious that the appearance of the two people was that of a banished immortal, and the other was just a little more handsome. But it's the same frown, but the side face is the same thin and arrogant.

Why do I always feel that the general outline of the face is a bit similar, and thinking of the figure when I looked up at Wuqin downstairs before, the two of them have the same feeling of fascination.

"Master Wuqin is a bit like the prince." Wen Xiang Shen stared at Wuqin silently and said suddenly.

Hearing these words, Wu Luan felt terrified. How did he resemble Song Jieyang?Although they are somewhat related by blood, it can be seen from this that it is really not easy to ask the third son.Hmph, but so what, you have to pretend not to recognize it.

"Huh? There is someone who told me that too." Wu Luan said calmly with a smile.

Rubbing his chin, he glanced at Song Jieyang and Wu Luan for a detailed comparison: "Oh, a person who can say such things must be a rich man, someone who can meet the prince and the son at the same time... Not much."

Rolling his eyes inwardly, Wu Luan thought to himself, who else would say that, but asking Xiang Chen was planning to give himself a chance to change the subject, so naturally he had to grasp it well.

"Hehe, yes, who doesn't know that today's sage and even the crown prince hold the lord in his hands and take care of him." As he spoke, Wu Luan pretended to look thoughtfully at Song Jieyang.

After being stared at and mentioned the word prince, Matsunai was still a little impatient.Although he has already left the palace to build a mansion, he deliberately avoided the prince, but the prince's care at that time was also the main reason why he was unwilling to go to court. He would rather be slandered by others because he was too brave to get out of bed. , and don't want to be stared at by the prince in that hall.The prince's thoughts are far deeper than what everyone said, and they are also more straightforward, more intense and full of desires.Pursing her lips, knowing that she had been hinted at, Matsuna could only raise her head and smile, and changed the subject again.

"By the way, Mr. Wuqin, do you remember when did the Deng disciple who attacked you come?" Even though the indomitable Song Jieyang had been chased away by Wu Luan once before, he still stayed here resolutely, and once again It poked Wu Luan's pain point.

This time, Wu Luan was not very annoyed because he beat Song Jieyang once, and he said truthfully: "When I was on a holiday before."

Well, is it a holiday?Throwing a green onion into a person's arms is similar to the behavior of modern fans. If you can succeed once, there must be a second time.As long as the defense is not strengthened.

Wait, the defense is not strengthened... By the way, there is no guard at all in Yulou, just a child.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Wuqin, you have been harassed by Dengtuzi like this. Why did you hear that Yulou still didn't arrange guards?" Blinking his eyes, Song Jieyang asked kindly.

Holding his chin helplessly, Wu Luan, who was not at all elegant at the moment, squatted like a frog with a melancholy face, and then said decadently, "I want to too, but tell me, where do you get the money to pay for the nursing home?"

Looking at Wu Luan in disbelief, Song Jieyang didn't believe it: "How come, you are the third most beautiful man, you have no money, and the woman who admires you must have money."

Hearing Song Jieyang's words, Wu Luan asked back in amazement: "Why do you ask a woman to pay an actor to pay for a nursing home? Have you ever thought about what outsiders will think of you... The prince belittled you because he is an actor. next?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Song Jieyang quickly shook his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no. I just thought, so many people spend money to vote for you, and it's not difficult to spend money to hire a nursing home for you. "After all, it is very common for fans to give celebrities gifts in modern times.

Shaking her head, Wu Luan said seriously: "It's their business if they are willing to vote, but if you invite me to a nursing home, the prince has thought about it, what should happen to the innocence of those girls' families?"

Song Jieyang, who had nothing to say, just turned pale, and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Sitting on the side listening, Wen Xiangchen thought of a good idea on this, and he suggested: "Since there are disciples harassing Mr. Wuqin during the holidays, why not do this. You have to go to the court these few days On that day, go back to the palace and ask the chief steward to arrange a few guards to protect Mr. Wuqin, and then remove those guards on the next holiday, to see if Deng Tuzi will come back again to find a chance to harass Mr. Wuqin."

"Will a disciple really take the bait?" Matsunai secretly expressed doubts about this kind of behavior, which is no different from waiting for a rabbit.

"Otherwise, we can't ask the imperial army to help, right?" Regarding Song Jieyang's doubts, Xiang Chen also thought about it. He must be willing to intervene, but the government is not willing to intervene. Wenxiang Shen himself is a report in the Ministry of Rites, and he cannot mobilize the soldiers outside the capital. If he really wants to mobilize, he can only rely on the power of Wenjia. Disturbed the Holy One.

Wen Xiangchen was also distressed, he really wanted to move the Wuqin away, just don't let that apprentice find it.However, he was also worried about Concubine Yi. If Concubine Yi found out that Wuqin rejected the invitation from the palace because of her apprenticeship, she would definitely tell the emperor.

The reason for this is complicated, it is just because an actor is disturbed by Deng Tuzi, the relationship of rights and interests in Wangcheng is already so complicated.

After looking at each other for a while, Song Jieyang finally let go, and agreed to ask Xiangchen's plan: "Okay, let's do it like this."

He really wanted to see which disciple was so bold that he disturbed Zi Wuqin, the third most beautiful man in the capital.

Originally, I could enjoy eating, drinking and having fun in the palace to experience the rotten life that I couldn't experience at all before time travel, but... Well, he really experienced it completely, which cannot be disputed.

Thinking about it, Song Jieyang felt that it would be better for him to uphold more justice. Most people travel through time to become a famous emperor through the ages, such as a powerful regent, and he is the only one who has become a fallen prince, which is still crooked.

Bah, what a rotten person, Song Jieyang spurned himself.

The author has something to say: I feel like a model worker, and I even practiced and drew some pictures before writing.

("▔□▔) The schedule is getting worse and worse...

In the last few chapters, the number of hits in a row is 1, how should I put it, I feel like a domineering president... what's wrong...

("▔□▔) Not to mention Jinjiang's incentive mechanism, I was scared by another company's incentive mechanism.