Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang shuddered and hastily closed his eyes.

The scorching heat was all drawn back to the bottom of his eyes, General Yun was very arrogant by nature, his eyelashes were trembling with tears, they were still tightly closed and refused to open.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand to cover Yun Lang's eyes.

The palms are dry, warm against the wetness under the eyelashes.

After almost a breath, the water vapor suddenly couldn't stop it anymore, and without a sound, it almost vented and surged into an uncontrollable turbulent wave.

Xiao Shuo didn't move his right hand, covering him tightly, stretched out his left hand to hug him tightly.

When the two were young, Yun Lang didn't like to see people cry the most.

Every time he dragged him out of school and wandered in the Bianliang market, Young Lord Yun couldn't bear to see a child who was reprimanded by his parents, sitting on the ground and crying.

No matter what they were doing at that time, Yun Lang would always dump him, and impatiently went to buy a bag of red bayberry candies, smashing them one by one until he burst into tears, laughing, and followed his parents happily to take the candies home until.

The young Xiao Shuo was puzzled, and after returning home, he went to ask his mother and concubine if he wanted to persuade Yun Lang one or two.The princess just smiled helplessly and knocked on his head.

After that, when Concubine Duan bought clothes for her son and made snacks and sweet wine, she brought a share of the Yun family's children.

"When you first came back, I was angry with you and said that I regretted bringing you back to the mansion."

Xiao Shuo folded his arms and pulled Yun Lang deeper into his arms: "What I was thinking in my heart was... If I didn't bring you back then, I wouldn't have to drag you."

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes, rubbed his lips together, his voice was as low as a whisper: "I said I regret telling you where the tiger charm is, because if you didn't know about it at the time, you couldn't intervene, and you should still be invincible today." Major General."

Yun Lang's throat was so hoarse that he turned his head to the side: "I know..."

In fact, he never thought about these things, and he didn't really remember what Xiao Shuo said at that time.

What Yun Lang owed in his heart was that Xiao Xiao Wangye's angry words, which he said with all his strength and thought he was extremely ruthless, could not be captured at all, and they were far from being mean and hurtful.

But Xiao Shuo seemed to have made up his mind, and he would never let him have any grievances. He still hugged Yun Lang tightly, and explained in a low voice with extra stubbornness: "I said I regret having you as my friend because—— —”

Yun Lang grabbed his sleeve and wiped it a few times, wiped away the tears on his face, sniffed and laughed, "It's because...you didn't want me to be your friend."

Yun Lang turned his head and coughed twice: "If you had known that I was so stupid, you would have asked the late emperor to tie me up and carry me back to pray to heaven and earth, and I would have entered the bridal chamber that night."

After Xiao Shuo finished what he wanted to say, he was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and touched Yun Lang's lips.

Yun Lang leaned against Xiao Shuo's chest and shoulders, wrapped tightly in warmth, and sleepiness quietly turned up.

He had an appointment with Kaifeng Yin at the Zuixian Tower today, and he seemed to have a plan in his mind, but the effort involved was not as light as fighting a battle.

People like Wei Zhun cannot be coerced with kindness or won over with words.If the old scars were not torn open, and the blood-soaked friendship was not stripped to show him, I am afraid that the two would still be wandering and not relying on each other.

Mrs. Cai knew the student's intentions and wanted to help, but she didn't expect Yun Lang to be unable to hold on for a while.

Seeing that Xiao Shuo left the palace safely, Yun Lang's heart sank. At this time, his thoughts also settled down, his mind also relaxed quietly, and his eyelids gradually sank.

Xiao Shuo gathered Yun Lang's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and then touched Yun Lang's lips, but his breath was suddenly suffocated.

He sat up abruptly, and was about to get up when Yun Lang raised his hand and grabbed him: "It's okay."

Yun Lang has always been able to bear it, Xiao Shuo frowned, and was still uneasy at the heart of the blood that he had just vaguely noticed: "Go and ask the Liang imperial doctor to see, you—"

"It's just the accumulated blood. I frightened Kaifeng Yin today and didn't want to show my cowardice, so I forced it down."

Yun Lang half-closed his eyes, still tugging at him: "It will be fine if you spit it out now, I know it, so don't be nervous."

Xiao Shuo's eyes were gloomy, he tried his best not to let himself think about what kind of life Yunlang has lived in these years, he was able to say this sentence so ordinary, so he sat down with restraint: "Yunlang."

"The kiss is exciting."

Yun Lang was quite unhappy: "You just ran away, and you found someone else to make trouble, so I have to bleed three liters of blood..."

After all, Xiao Shuo couldn't hold back him, so he had to diagnose Yunlang's pulse by himself, but his brows were still not completely loosened: "Don't hold it in, cough it up."

Yun Lang fumbled in his sleeve for a long time, took out a handkerchief, and coughed away the blood that had been suppressed for a long time.

Xiao Shuo supported him firmly, handed him a cup of tea, and pressed it against Yunlang's lips.

Yun Lang was too lazy and didn't want to move, took a mouthful of tea with his hand, rinsed and spit it out into the empty cup: "Emperor Liang has already said that this is the solution of stagnation and the dissipation of serious illness, don't be suspicious and scare yourself."

Yun Lang thought for a while, but then remembered something: "It's you, remember to take a look at your legs when you turn around, don't kneel with hidden injuries... 50 years later, you and I will have a alive and kicking one."

Xiao Shuo examined his pulse carefully, and remained silent for a long time. After confirming that Yun Lang was not talking nonsense, he gently let go of his hand: "Why aren't you alive and kicking?"

"50 years from now, you and I will be in our seventies, about the same age as Mrs. Cai, with such long eyebrows and long beards."

Yun Lang glanced at him in disbelief, and made a gesture on his chest: "Why should I be alive and kicking? I want to be respected and immortal."

"..." Xiao Shuo looked at the handsome General Yun, and couldn't bear to wake him up: "Okay."

Yun Lang was very happy: "You should have good legs and feet at that time. You carried me to Zuixian Tower and ordered a room full of dancing girls..."

Xiao Shuo made up his mind to wake up General Yun, wrapped him around his shoulders, kissed him again, and checked carefully to see if there was any residual blood disease.

Yun Lang was still thinking about the happy and happy days to come, but before he finished talking, he fell silent.

Even though the volume [-] that Xiao Wangye got in his hands didn't have seven days and seven nights, it seemed that there was no shortage of parts from the neck up.

Xiao Shuo embraced him, using tenacious and restrained strength, and bound Yun Lang tightly to prevent him from running away.

The breathing of both of them was a little unstable, and in the slightly messy warm air, Xiao Shuo touched his lips little by little, and kissed him very delicately and gently.

The heat behind Yunlang's ears was so hot that he realized it later and unconsciously sipped it.

Lips and teeth rubbed against each other gently, leaving a gentle temperature like warm jade.

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes, moved away a little, and asked Yun Lang to breathe slowly, then hugged him motionless for a moment, let go of his hands and stood up.

Yun Lang gave a blushing face: "Hey——"

"You are not in good health yet... you should try it a little bit."

Xiao Shuo leaned over and kissed him between the eyebrows: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back after a stick of incense."

That's not what Yun Lang thought, he just wanted to ask about the situation in the palace, and now he was coaxed by Xiao Xiao Wang Ye so softly, and he found that he was doing something special: "... oh .”

Yun Lang coughed, returned the sleeve to Xiao Shuo, and cleared his throat.

He grew up in the concubine's palace since he was a child, and he didn't even know how his parents lived. Later, he went to run around among the people, and he learned from the scriptures, so he basically knew what was going on.

Yun Lang sat red-faced, thought for a while about the process of exchanging heartfelt messages, hugging and kissing each other, and said, "What are you doing going out in the middle of the night? Since you and I... It's not like I can't help you, you—"

"..." Xiao Shuo looked at him: "General Yun, these things can't be done overnight, they have to be done in one day."

Xiao Shuo originally thought that Imperial Physician Liang was a bit ruthless, but at this moment, it seemed that he said it lightly: "According to your progress, you and I should bring a pair of dragon and phoenix twins and return to the countryside hand in hand... ..."

Yun Lang couldn't speak anymore, so he became angry first: "Shut up."

"Besides." Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment, "A stick of incense, in your heart I—"

Yun Lang gritted his teeth, raised his arm, and punched Xiao's Deng disciple.

General Yun Shao was wounded, even ashamed and embarrassed, and his strength made it even more insufficient.Xiao Shuo raised his hand calmly, and received his soft scratch: "I'm guilty of killing the white cat."

Yun Lang was stunned: "What?!"

"White Rabbit." Xiao Shuo changed his words from Shan Ruliu, and returned his hand, "I have a lot of things to do today, so I didn't have time to eat. I just went out to ask for some food."

Yun Lang never pays attention to these things, but when he heard him say it, he suddenly woke up, regretted it for a while, and threw away all his thoughts: "You haven't eaten all day?! Then you are still here and dawdling with me? Hurry up!"

Xiao Shuo was not in a hurry, and shook his head: "I didn't have much appetite when I entered the palace. When I'm with you, I feel more comfortable and feel hungry."

He didn't want to make Yun Lang anxious, so he asked for a few simple meals, and turned back to the bed: "Today's situation in the court is roughly the same as you and I expected. It's not a bad thing that the emperor wants to torture me, you really don't have to go too far nervous."

"Why don't I know?" Yun Lang said in a muffled voice, "He did this to completely tame you, so that he can give you control over the front office."

Yun Lang also knew that it would be the best to let Xiao Shuo kneel in the palace today, and then come out after kneeling overnight: "But I—"

"You know me, no less than I know you in my heart."

Xiao Shuo said slowly, "I don't need to say much about this matter, I know how lucky I am."

Yun Lang was silent for a moment, covered the back of Xiao Shuo's hand, and smiled: "Okay."

"It's just that you are worried. After today, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble."

Xiao Shuo said: "If you have time, the defense of the house—"

"It's already been arranged to mix my personal soldiers with Xuan Tiewei."

Yun Lang nodded: "The palace, the Grand Master's Mansion, and the Department of Guards are nothing to be afraid of. Don't worry about that. What I'm thinking of is the old line of Yang Xianyou and Yang Ge from Jixian Palace."

Yun Lang sorted out his thoughts, roughly summed up what he knew from the governor of Kaifeng, and told Xiao Shuo once again: "Is it to shake the court by enticing and restraining students from poor families like this?"

"It's for the decentralization of power." Xiao Shuo pondered for a while, "Nowadays, in the court, the children of officials are recruited, which is almost half of the number of admissions in the imperial examination. In order to make room, many officials have been duplicated. The image of flooding."

Yun Lang was touched by him, and he also understood: "It is not easy for a poor family to study hard. Once you become an official, you must be vigilant and vigilant to sweep away the wind of decadence and sluggishness."

Yun Lang figured this out, drew inferences from one instance to another, and roughly understood what Old Madam Cai said at that time: "At this time, there are repeated officials, which is equivalent to half of each. Facing the children of officials who inherited the shadow of the ancestors, it is even possible Counterattack in one fell swoop..."

Xiao Shuo nodded, "Although it's ironic, it's generally not bad."

"According to Kaifeng Yin, these poor children may not all be willing to be coerced and driven. There are also those who are dedicated to serving the country and the people, but they are still struggling."

Yun Lang said: "He has promised to help us screen and select, you can look back and see if you can trust it."

Xiao Shuo took a cup of tea and took a sip: "Okay."

"Why isn't the meal ready yet?" Yun Lang looked at Xiao Shuo for a long time, frowned, and suddenly changed the subject, "A reminder, some snacks are fine..."

"Snacks can't be eaten as a meal." Xiao Shuo was serious about his problem, and set an example, "I'm not very hungry either."

Yun Lang was not convinced: "Why are you not hungry, you are so hungry that you drink tea."

"..." Xiao Shuo put down the teacup in his hand, "If I knelt on my knees for a night without water and rice, and passed out in the hall tomorrow, I will naturally be given medical medicine and comforted by him. Commander will be able to fall on the head."

Yun Lang picked on the thorn: "You are so hungry that you start talking about serious business."

Xiao Shuo calmed down and looked at Yun Lang: "Who wants to talk about the business first? It seems that you are also very hungry, you should eat some with me."

Yun Lang thought who would eat this, his ears turned red, and he stopped messing around: "You mean, now I can't help but get you out, which adds another twist..."

Young Master Yun wanted to find fault, and he never said good things well.Xiao Shuo looked at him calmly, stroked the top of Yunlang's hair, and said in a warm voice, "You can't bear my humiliation and broken heart, so help me escape."

Yun Lang was warmed by his palm, and didn't find anything new for a while, so he turned his head a little uncomfortably, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

"As soon as this incident happened, it was a small matter to refute the emperor's face."

Xiao Shuo said: "Elder Yang Ge came forward today to forcefully protect me from the palace. Now whether the emperor will be afraid of me because of this and think that I belong to him, this matter is up to you to judge."

"No, smart people like to doubt." Yun Lang said firmly, "Do you remember that Kaifeng Yin was punished? He was reprimanded by the Ming Dynasty in front of the Kaifeng mansion, and Yang Ge didn't care about it."

"In the eyes of our emperor, Yang Ge will never come forward to recommend anyone who is already on their side."

Yun Lang said: "They protect you precisely because you are not theirs, and they intend to show favor and win you over."

Xiao Shuo pondered for a moment, then nodded, "So your plan is here."

"I have been fighting with him for these years, and I have read everything that should be seen. I can't just leave nothing behind." Yun Lang smiled, "Back then, you were the only one who said that there was no evidence for the assassination by the secret door. Maybe you don’t believe it. Now that Mr. Yang Ge’s kindness has been shown to his face, he is not in a hurry... it’s probably just pretending.”

"Just wait at the mansion."

Yun Lang moved over and pushed Xiao Shuo away: "Eat well, sleep well, and wait for the seal of the commander in front of the palace to drop on your head by itself."

Xiao Shuo was forced to be helpless by him, he gathered his clothes and got up, and wanted to go out to ask.

"Bring me half a serving of carved flowers and fried honey. I want tender kumquat bamboo shoots and half a bowl of sweet bean soup."

Yun Lang hit the nail on the head: "I still need half a plate of cooked bamboo shoots and pork noodles. This is a serious meal, so don't keep scolding me."

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, raised the corners of his lips, and stopped in his tracks: "There are only whole bowls in the house, no half bowls."

Yunlang cleared his throat forcefully: "I have not recovered my spleen and stomach, so I can't eat a whole portion."

Xiao Shuo nodded, and calmly said, "If you can't eat it, leave it alone."

Yun Lang had never seen someone who was so uncooperative, and for a while, he became angry, and reprimanded Xiao Xiaowang according to Lord Xiao: "Being diligent and thrifty is breaking through extravagance, every porridge and meal should be thought of as hard-won, half a thread of constant memory is difficult... ..."

"I've never understood style. If you want to eat with me, just say so."

Xiao Shuo couldn't suppress his smile, he returned to the bed calmly, and said slowly, "If I recite this in the middle of the night, I won't even have half of it."

Young Master Yun lost his temper, and he refused to eat if he didn't eat, and said with iron bones: "When you are full, save a bite! When you are hungry, you have a fight! Prospering a family is like picking soil with a needle! Losing a family is like washing away sand..."

Xiao Shuo looked at his manly back, cleared his throat, lowered his head and laughed softly.

Yun Lang was still scratching his head, seeing the ease and softness between Prince Xiao's brows, his heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Shuo was just messing around with him, he didn't really lack the food of Young Master Yun, he was about to get up and ask someone to do it, when seeing Yun Lang's expression changed, his heart tightened: "Uncomfortable?"

Yun Lang let out an ah, and fell down on the couch pressing his chest.

Without knowing it, Xiao Shuo's heart sank suddenly. He went to check, but Yun Lang grabbed his arm and threw him over on the couch.

Xiao Shuo was still worried about his injury, so he fell firmly, and still firmly protected Yun Lang with one hand, frowned and said in a low voice, "Nonsense!"

"If you don't wait, you won't be strong." Yun Lang didn't care, moved around, twisted Xiao Wangye's arm and ran towards the corner of the couch, "Don't fight back, I practiced fighting on the battlefield, and I accidentally unloaded your arm when I turned around. arm……"

Xiao Shuo was worried about being fed Dawan horse by Young Master Yun, he gritted his teeth, twisted his body around, restrained Yun Lang, and went to remove his belt.

Yun Lang never expected that Xiao Xiao Wangye was so proficient in this hand. He was shocked for a moment, and he turned his hand back to protect his pants: "I have not recovered from my injury! It hurts everywhere! I vomit three liters of blood when I move! Calm down, don't fight with me!" Care about—”

Xiao Shuo didn't care about him at all, he directly took off Yunlang's belt, tied it behind his back with his hands, pulled the thin fur a couple of times to wrap it tightly, and tied it tightly with the belt.

Yun Lang was countered by him, and he threw his hands on the couch with his hands tied, his mind and body complicated: "...30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi."

"You have the kung fu of beheading generals and capturing the flag. You are afraid of hurting me, so you dare not make a real move with me."

Xiao Shuo took the soft pillow, wrapped it in a blanket and placed it behind Yun Lang, so as not to press the bound hands behind his back: "I don't have to worry about it, so I have an advantage over you."

Yun Lang moved his wrist, feeling that there was a layer of soft fur tightly padded under the strip of cloth, and thought that this was really unscrupulous, perhaps even catching rabbits was ten times more ruthless than Xiao Wang Ye.

He moved a little, and simply changed into a comfortable and comfortable posture, with a stubborn expression on his face: "You know it's an advantage, but you still don't let me go, you and I have a fair fight again?"

Xiao Shuo said in a calm voice, "You and I are in the same place, so there is no need for fairness."

Yun Lang's eyes widened inexplicably. He felt that Xiao Xiao Wangye was so unreasonable, but he couldn't refute it because of the undisguised partiality in his words, and couldn't answer for a while: "I—"

"You want to eat carved kumquats fried in honey, tender kumquats and young bamboo shoots." Xiao Shuo said, "kumquats should be grown in October this year, stewed with salted plums, soaked in wintersweet and osmanthus to enhance the fragrance. Carved into flower balls and served Young bamboo shoots soaked in honey should be used to carve out young leaves. The bamboo shoots should be winter bamboo shoots, freshly picked within three days..."

"Stop it." Yun Lang had just finished training Xiao Xiao Wang Ye, and he blushed with embarrassment, "Was I so annoying back then?"

"You have eaten with the former empress since you were young, and the former empress doted on you. Whenever there is something good, you will be the first to ask you to taste it."

Xiao Shuo said: "You don't know these ways. It's just that if you don't do this, you will feel that the taste is wrong, and it's just that I'm not good at it."

Yun Lang was stunned for a while, sat up and looked at him: "I was just picky at the beginning, saying that you are not as good as the master of Zuixianlou, and you have held grudges until now?"

"Are you still going to Zuixian Tower and snatching away all the secret recipes?"

Yun Lang was a little puzzled: "Did you just take a notebook to keep track of what I did back then every day?"

"If I don't remember." Xiao Shuo said softly, "How did I get through this?"

Yun Lang didn't check for a while, and then his heart was pierced by Xiao Xiaowang's words, his chest was pulled, and he didn't say a word.

"I said this on purpose to make you feel bad, so that you won't bear the grudge that I tied you up, and tied me up again in the middle of the night."

Xiao Shuo went to give orders, and asked the cook to prepare according to the taste of Young Master Yun: "You just calculated it, but it's actually not enough."

Yun Lang was still thinking about Xiao Shuo's words, managed to regain his senses, and raised his head: "Why not enough?"

"You and I eat together and put it in the storybook, it's just the means of the first three times."

Xiao Shuo has read a lot of the first volume: "I've sorted it out, and there are still things that I want to feed you with my own hands, things that I want to keep in my mouth, things that I want you to come up to eat yourself, and things that I want you to eat first, and then I'll taste them from you." -"

"Little Prince." Yun Lang sat cross-legged, in a trance, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Shoulders and necks up, allowing bookstores to write and print."

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, got up and took the snacks and sweet wine brought by his servants, and didn't ask anyone to wait outside the house, and closed the door tightly: "If I don't know, why did I tie you up?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang swallowed dryly, and moved back without a trace: "I did tell you at the beginning, when you practice something, you can't just memorize the tricks by rote, but also practice them diligently."

Xiao Shuo: "Since then, I will remember it every day."

Yun Lang was too late to repent: "But what I said at that time was your rainstorm pear blossom archery technique that shot off Uncle Duan Wang's hat with one arrow, and your chaotic cloak spear technique that pierced Uncle Duan Wang's sleeve with one shot... "

Xiao Shuo nodded: "I'm practicing these too."

Yun Lang made a decisive decision, took his hand out of the cloth in an instant, opened the book and ran out of the window: "Old Master! Please bring someone over here! I'm in a hurry——"

Before the words were finished, it was completely covered by the closed windows.

……

Now the situation is not as good as before, and the old master is taking the black iron guards to rearrange the defense of the palace according to the defense plan given by Yunlang Bairi.

Walking to the garden, I just happened to vaguely hear an ethereal cry blowing in the wind.

Xuan Tiewei had never seen Yun Lang's tone before, and he was a little nervous: "But what is the danger of Young Master Yun? Do you want to go and see?"

"No." The old master was delighted and waved his hands cheerfully, "Young Master Yun is fighting with the prince on the couch."

Xuan Tiewei widened his eyes in astonishment: "Which side are we going to help? I'll wait—"

"Help for what? This is the business of the prince and the young master."

The old master hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and pointed to the faint figure reflected on the window: "The prince just ordered something to eat, and he will feed the young master himself in a while. When the young master swallows it with his mouth in his mouth, he will not give the next bite." , wait for the young master to ask for it himself."

Xuan Tiewei was worried when he heard it: "What if the young master wants it?"

"If you really want to eat, you can figure out a way for yourself." The old master said with a smile, "When the young master thinks of a way, the prince will restrain the young master, tell him not to move around, and taste the little prince. What kind of flavor does Grandpa eat..."

Xuan Tiewei became more and more nervous when he heard it, and lowered his voice with concern: "Then what? What else will the prince do?"

The old master smiled: "Then—"

Before the words finished, there was already a jingle in the study.A vigorous white figure stepped on the window lattice, dragging a cloth strip of unknown purpose, passing the rockery, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, another figure stood up from the couch in the room, turned out of the study from the window, and looked around.

The old master: "..."

"Then."

The old master raised his eyes and looked around for a while, feeling a little regretful, and sighed: "The lord is going to call us over, and the Mansion is looking for Young Lord Yun. Coax him back, and go to the side hall by himself, and sleep with the first one after he understands his heart." It's night."