Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

King Jing's mansion is also in the middle of Beijing, except that King Jing is a serious idle king, and his mansion is far away from Nanxun Gate.At the end of Yujie Street, after passing the Imperial College and the Gongyuan, you have to pass the Kanjie Pavilion before you can vaguely see the outer wall.

The lanterns obstruct the moon, until the end of the Royal Street, the colorful lanterns along the way are less, and the pure moonlight can be seen again.

Yun Lang drew back his cloak, came out from the shadow of the tree, and stopped outside the gate of King Jing's Mansion.

The night was deserted all around, only King Jing's Mansion was brightly lit, and the wall was filled with lanterns, and there were countless paper symbols invited from the Shangqing Palace in the middle, all of which were full of blessings and wealth and many children and grandchildren.

Yunlang roughly circled half a circle, found a place where he could walk, and landed in King Jing's mansion, walked along two pieces of red sand talisman paper into his arms, and scanned the general path of the mansion.

In the viewing pavilion, the moonlight is just right.

Jing Wang Xiao took the altar of Tusu wine by mistake, slipped out of the bedroom quietly, and sat in the pavilion sipping and reciting poems without being served.

As soon as he drank the second cup, Xueliang's dagger was attached to his back, across his neck.

King Jing was taken aback, most of the alcohol dissipated in an instant.

The figure under the moon cannot be seen clearly, it is pitch black, and the voice is too low to be heard: "Do you want a head?"

King Jing broke out in cold sweat, and let the night wind blow, his heart was icy cold: "Will you want to..."

The dagger was pressed down, and the person behind said again: "You tell the truth about the matter of Dali Siqing, and I will save your life."

King Jing froze, and swallowed dryly: "What... Dali Temple Minister?"

"My lord's unintentional remark caused King Xiang to lose an important card."

The person behind whispered: "Could it be that you want to say now, the words are all nonsense, and you don't know Dali Siqing?"

King Jing's heart felt cold, his mind went blank for a moment, he sat stiffly and didn't dare to move, but he kept his mouth shut even more tightly.

The dagger was icy cold, and it was attached to the flesh of his neck, the force was extremely steady, and blood could be seen when it penetrated a little.

King Jing swallowed, and tremblingly said: "Strong and strong..."

There was a moment of silence behind him, and he pressed the dagger downward.

"Righteous man!" King Jing immediately changed his words, "Stylish and unrestrained in the wind! Bright as a jade tree! Raise your glass and roll your eyes! Singing to wine! How is life..."

The person behind was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed his forehead, then withdrew the dagger.

King Jing was overjoyed, he closed his eyes tightly to gain courage, and tremblingly picked up the wine jar to smash it.

He was incompetent in writing and martial arts, and he was not courageous enough, so he barely raised the wine jar above his head, and he was firmly taken down by the invading righteous assassin.

King Jing panicked for a while, opened his eyes and hurried to run, borrowing the moonlight, he vaguely saw the person coming:

"..."

Yun Lang picked up the wine jar, picked up an untouched glazed luminous glass, filled it up and tasted it twice, then frowned and splashed it: "What broken wine?"

King Jing: "..."

King Jing asked Princess Wang to be strict, and finally managed to come out and steal a drink.Seeing him so profligate at this moment, his eyes almost popped out, and he pointed at him tremblingly with heartache: "You, you——"

Yun Lang sat leaning against the railing, taking the time to look up.

King Jing, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, for a while, looked at the bright dagger Yun Lang was playing with in his hand, he was silently cowardly, and went to find a place to sit down: "Didn't you tell Xiao Shuo to be beaten into a flesh?"

There are rumors in the market that Yun Lang ordered someone to snatch the King of Hell's mansion from the execution ground.That King Yan didn't show any pity for his own blood, he tortured him to pieces, and he couldn't put it together.

It happened that someone met him, and one night when it was quiet, a carriage came out of Prince Yan's residence, and he reluctantly carried him to the clinic of the old doctor Liang who was Zhishi.

It is not very clear whether he is dead or alive now.

Some said that they took a sigh of relief and lay down in a quiet room behind them every day.Some people also said that while the moon was dark and the wind was high, the Napoleon grass swept away and was buried in the unowned tomb deep in the apricot forest.

King Jing inquired in detail, and was very nervous and panicked for a while, and even ran to tell Old Madam Cai.

"..." Yun Lang looked at him: "No, Taifu Cai didn't look for you again?"

"Of course I found it, and beat me twenty times with the ruler, punishing me for spreading rumors and exaggerating."

King Jing was unhappy: "My palm is swollen."

Yun Lang looked at him for a long while, sighed, dismissed all future tense thoughts, and threw the wine jar back into King Jing's arms.

King Jing hurriedly held the wine jar firmly, inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay." Yun Lang rubbed his forehead, "Thinking too much... drink your wine."

Before coming to Prince Jing's Mansion, he made a special trip to the mansion of Jin Wuwei You General, and asked Chang Ji about the Minister of Dali Temple.

According to what Ji Changji said, the emperor originally had great trust in the Minister of Dali Temple, and even after Yunlang was tied up after returning to Beijing and thrown into the prison of Dali Temple, he did not have any doubts.

Until that day, when King Jing entered the palace to accompany him, he suddenly mentioned a sentence during the chat, that the minister of Dali Temple and the third envoy, Xiucaiqian, were from the same hometown in the same year.

King Jing was ordered to build the Tianzhang Pavilion to accommodate the native places and resumes of officials in the court. It is not surprising to see this.It's just that he didn't mean what he said, and the emperor listened to it intentionally. After tracing back and investigating, he found a lot of clues.After contacting Dali Temple, Yun Lang was hastily snatched and sent to prison, and only then did he dig out the deeply buried secret chess piece of Dali Temple Qing.

The cause and effect of this matter, although it all makes sense, is too coincidental after all.

With King Jing's temperament and talent, to be able to do this kind of thing and say such ingenious words, I'm afraid there is someone behind him.

Although we had a good relationship back then, we haven't seen each other for many years, and it's hard to know people and faces.Yun Lang didn't want to take risks, so he pretended to be an assassin to scare him, trying to test King Jing Yi Er for Xiao Shuo.

"Now it seems that I think too much."

Yun Lang pressed his forehead and sat quietly for a while: "That sentence... was taught to you by the previous empress?"

King Jing asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Yun Lang glanced at him, took the wine jar patiently, poured himself another glass of wine, and took a sip slowly.

... the first queen.

Since returning to Beijing, he has been trying his best not to let himself think about it, and sometimes he almost has the illusion that he can no longer remember it like this.

At this time, King Jing was involved, and I realized that not only did he not forget half of it, but he remembered it clearly.

"It was indeed taught by the first queen."

Sitting opposite him, King Jing probably knew that this matter should not be made public. His voice was lower than usual, and he came over with the night wind: "When you left, the former queen called me and taught me this sentence. I'm behind bars."

"The former empress said that the virtuous king is a fan of the authorities, and would not easily suspect a subordinate who has the merits of a dragon, but the virtuous king is also suspicious by nature, and he can be aware of the clue with just one word."

King Jing recited: "Also...you can't say this early, and you can't say it later. If you say it early, the new emperor's power is not enough to compete with King Xiang. I'm afraid it will destabilize the court, so you can say it later..."

Yun Lang listened quietly, seeing that he did not continue, he raised his head: "How?"

King Jing shook his wine glass and glanced at Yunlang: "Do you know? I have been repairing Tianzhang Pavilion for five or six years, and it is just such a small broken pavilion that has been demolished. Yushitai impeached me Twelve times."

When King Jing talked about this matter, he still felt very annoyed: "What's the matter with Yu Shi Zhongcheng? It's like a rock! It can't be bitten, how can there be someone so pedantic in the world..."

Seeing him turning away, Yun Lang coughed lightly.

King Jing called this coughing reminder, stopped his thoughts, and turned the conversation back: "After all... the empress said that no matter whether I want to be shameless, I must keep procrastinating until you come back."

Yun Lang lowered his gaze, sat quietly for a while, and took a sip of his wine: "What are you waiting for when I come back?"

"Either you don't come back, or if you do, it must be for someone else."

King Jing sighed: "Either it is Xiao Shuo, or Shuofang Army, or Xiao Shuo and Shuofang Army."

"For them, sooner or later you will be bound voluntarily, and most likely will fall into the hands of Dali Temple."

King Jing said: "The former queen said... you are proud and fierce by nature, and you are determined, and you would rather die than break. Those methods that King Xiang used to subdue people can only get a dead General Yun on you."

Yun Lang slowly clenched the wine glass in his hand, his eyes stirred, and then he squeezed all his wine into the depths.

King Jing looked at his expression, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "The queen also said..."

Yun Lang smiled: "What else?"

"Also said... the late emperor had the plan of the late emperor, for the ancestors, for the country, for the court and the society."

King Jing said: "Although she disagrees with some things, as a queen in charge of the Six Palaces, she must stand with the late emperor."

King Jing looked at Yunlang: "At that time, the empress forced you to recuperate in the palace, then found the tiger amulet on your body, and handed it to Dali Temple to settle the case. In fact, I know how sad you are..."

Yun Lang said dumbly, "I've never been angry because of this."

"The first queen knows." King Jing said, "The first queen said that you know everything in your heart, so you are not angry with her or the late emperor. But you are sad, so all these things have become The knife, I told you to swallow it alive, it pierced through the heart, lungs and internal organs one by one."

Now that Yun Lang has made a heart-to-heart relationship with Xiao Xiaowang, he no longer wants to be trapped in these pasts, and smiled: "The heart, lungs and internal organs have also grown up long ago."

After he found out King Jing's position, his mind was mostly settled, and he didn't intend to delay any longer. He got up and said, "Drink your wine, I have to go back to the mansion. It's late, Xiao Wangye might be suspicious." You detain me and come to your house to ask for someone."

The past is over, and Yun Lang seldom returns to his heart, so he loses his patience and stays longer, so he gets up and leaves the viewing pavilion.

"The first queen said!" King Jing was forced to recite a few pages less, chased after a few steps, grabbed the pavilion pillar and quickly slumped, "If you didn't come back to observe your filial piety because you didn't catch up with the funeral, you will always be angry. Huai, it is the children of the Duanwang family who have acquired a pedantic and old-fashioned bad temper! Don't blame her for seeing you angry, and spanking your ass in her dream..."

Yun Lang turned his back to him, paused slightly, and regained his footing.

"Prince Duan asked people to threaten the life of the whole family. To protect his wife and children, he died in prison. It is no wonder that you were too late to rescue. Princess Duan committed suicide in front of the palace, not because of the late emperor's ignorance, but because of the virtuous king. I have already confessed to Marquis Zhenyuan that I stopped my sister-in-law to death outside the gate of the palace, and even used the name of carrying a sword to break into the palace to slander her for plotting against Prince Duan, and I want to ransack the entire palace of Prince Duan!"

King Jing knew Yunlang's temper, and he knew that he would leave as soon as the conversation stopped, so he took a deep breath: "And... and the Yun family! The evidence was uncovered by the former empress herself, and the case was turned over by the former empress herself. The Marquis of Zhenyuan The family of the government voted for the virtuous king, the innocent were dismissed in advance, and the guilty were punished according to the law, and they did not die in vain! You will not be charged with any blood debt!"

King Jing shouted with stares in his eyes, but he still didn't dare to stop. He chased Yunlang and shouted: "There is also that Dali Temple minister! The queen said before, don't be afraid, who dares to bully you, she will go to sleep in person at night." Find that person to settle accounts..."

Yun Lang supported the rockery, listened quietly to King Jing stabbing his chest eighteen times in one breath, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Got it."

"Also!" King Jing took out a piece of bright yellow brocade, caught up with it, and handed it to Yun Lang, "This was given to you by the former queen, who said that if one day King Xiang plots rebellion and meets with swords and soldiers, you should use it."

Without looking back, Yun Lang took the brocade from Fang: "Is there any more?"

King Jing stood there searching his stomach, thinking about it as hard as he could: "...it's gone."

Yun Lang nodded, carefully folded the brocade, and put it in his arms.

He had no intention of staying longer, looked around, hastily found a wall that was pleasing to the eye, and went straight out of Prince Jing's Mansion.

The night is getting darker.

The old master took someone to cook the hot soup, and only waited for the two to come back to get the medicine packs. After guarding the door for half the night, they finally saw Yun Lang who had come back.

"Little Marquis!" The old master rushed up to meet him, "Are you not in the same place as the lord? General Lian came back and took your soldiers away. He said there was something important to do, but has it been done? "

Yun Lang asked him to stop him, and settled down: "Xiao Shuo is working on it, I'm afraid he will come back later."

The old master was startled, and took a closer look at Yunlang's expression with the help of the scenery.

Yun Lang was looked at by him a few times, a little helpless, and smiled: "I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat? Please help me."

"Yes, yes, the back kitchen is always ready." The old master nodded hurriedly, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively helped Yun Lang, "But what happened outside? Your lord..."

"It's none of your business."

Yun Lang said: "I'll go to the inner room to rest for a while, please help me guard it, don't let anyone disturb you."

The old master responded, still looking uneasy: "No matter what... you are not allowed to disturb?"

"No matter what." Yun Lang said with a smile, "When the little prince comes back, ask him to squat under the window."

The old master didn't ask any more questions, he held the door for him, and answered yes in a low voice.

Yun Lang stabilized his figure, entered the inner room of the study, and lay down with all his clothes on.

The old master came in a few times quietly, and according to the prince's usual instructions, lit a Zhameixiang, extinguished the lamp until there was only one left, and put it on the table lightly.

The warm and quiet night covered her face, Yun Lang opened her eyes in the moon shadow soaked in the dark plum fragrance, lay down for a while, and closed them again.

... the first queen.

The first emperor was merciful and kind, and he pampered him since he was a child. In comparison, the first empress was the stricter one.

No matter how talented Xiao Yunlang is, practicing martial arts is still a grind, and he has to work hard every day. It is inevitable that there will be times when he can't bear the boredom, can't bear the boredom, and is too tired to get up.

The former empress never allowed him to play tricks, and every time Xiao Yunlang was thrown out, he took medicine when he was hurt and hurt, and after taking the medicine to relieve him, he carried him back to the martial arts arena, and then tied iron bars to his legs to walk plum blossoms. pile.

The Yun family became an official with martial arts, and the previous patriarchs followed the founding emperor Taizu to conquer the world, fighting all the way from the personal bodyguards to the general of Zhen Guo, and was named the Duke of Zhen Guo.

In this dynasty, there is no rule of hereditary succession. If the descendants can no longer earn credit for their abilities, the successors will also be downgraded accordingly.Passed down to the generation of former empresses, only the title of Marquis of Zhenyuan remained.

The first queen was the eldest sister in the family, and she dragged and disciplined her younger brothers.After entering the palace, it was already very bad to accidentally cause an unworthy son in the family, and Yun Lang would never be allowed to be as dishonest as his father.

When Xiao Yunlang was listening to this family history, he was asking Empress Xian to spank her buttocks on the couch, and shouted from Yanfu Palace to Wende Palace with a sore throat.

The first empress was too strict, and Xiao Yunlang was very rebellious at one time, packed up his little burden and wiped his tears, determined to sleep with the first emperor from now on.

……

Later, the first emperor indeed secretly hid him and let Xiao Yunlang sleep in Wende Hall for three nights.He sat obediently with Xiao Yunlang again, and asked the first queen to train him for half an hour.

Yun Lang thought for a while, pulled the corners of his mouth, and let out a soft breath.

Thinking about it now, I still miss the slap of the former queen very much.

The former empress was only strict with him in studying and practicing martial arts, forcing him not to slack off, not to imitate the absurd habits of dudes, but she never criticized him in other matters.

Xiao Yunlang was mischievous, ran around in the palace, cut off the former queen's robe to catch the birds, only a few days later the palace people found out.

The first queen found out, not only didn't train him, but also specially asked someone to take bamboo baskets and branches, took Xiao Yunlang to sprinkle millet at the gate of the palace, tied the branches with silk thread, and supported the bamboo basket, taught him the first Lure the enemy into the trap of one-shot capture.

Three house sparrows were caught that day, Xiao Yunlang was reluctant to play, and excitedly ran to find Uncle Duan Wang's youngest son in his arms, tripping over the threshold and flying away.

Xiao Xiaohuang's grandson suffered an innocent disaster, and according to the old habit, regardless of the reason, he first made amends to him, and even sent Yun Lang the snacks made by his mother and concubine for several days.

Thinking of the soft and dazed little emperor's grandson, Yun Lang couldn't hold back a chuckle.

The former Empress actually didn't like Xiao Shuo very much at the beginning, she thought that Prince Duan's child was too straight-forward and rigid, and for some reason she always followed Xiao Yunlang, and couldn't go away even with a bang.

Later, Xiao Shuo gradually became enlightened, and the first queen barely liked her eyes, but for some reason, every time she saw it, she would get angry and always wanted to slap her on the face.

...Thinking about it now, probably the Empress Xian was the first to see Xiao Xiaowang's thoughts.

Seeing that Xiao Shuo was not pleasing to the eye, I always felt that the boy of Duan Wang's family had evil intentions, and it was the first empress who wanted to abduct Yun Lang.

According to Yun Lang's obsession, the one who personally destroyed the Yun family who had been dragged by one hand, and gave Duan Wangfu an explanation was also the first queen.

Suwei palace changed, the former empress was old, but she was still able to lead the palace guards to guard, guard the forbidden palace, destroy enemies and thieves.

But after that... it is no longer clear who is the enemy and who is the thief.

Duan Wang died, Duan Wangfei died, Yun Lang was physically and mentally broken, the medicine was poured and tied to the couch to save his life, Xiao Shuo knelt in front of Wende Hall, completely naked and bloody.

The Zhenyuanhou Mansion, which is connected by blood, voted for the sixth prince with deep thoughts. Behind the six princes, there is still the power of King Xiang with deeper thoughts dormant.

There is no choice for half a step, and there is no choice for half a step.

Empress Xian was involved in it, and after a year of hard work, listening to the good news one after another from the frontier in exchange for her life, she finally became ruthless and pushed Zhenyuanhou's mansion to a dead end with her own hands.

Yun Lang took a few breaths, turned sideways, clutched the bright yellow brocade seal on his chest, and curled up silently.

Zhenyuanhou's mansion was convicted, he was implicated in it, and tried his best to arrange all kinds of matters. If he couldn't procrastinate any longer, he could only sneak out of the city to escape for his life.

Xiao Shuo opened the city gate for him, and he made a blood oath with the sixth prince in the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, and rushed all the way to Northern Xinjiang to put down the rebellion.

On the third day, the capital was under martial law, and the bells and drums were silent until the early morning, when the temples and palaces in the city suddenly rang for a long time.

At [-] bells, the emperor collapses.

Yun Lang was riding on the horse, listening to the continuous sound of the bell, his heart was in a trance, and he couldn't force out half of his consciousness.

After walking for three days without sleep, I saw children frolicking under the tree, holding baskets with branches, and sprinkled millet to trap birds.

Yun Lang pulled the reins, walked slowly to the uninhabited mountain stream, wanted to pick some wild fruits, but suddenly choked up a mouthful of blood and fell off the horse.

……

Yun Lang lay on the couch, closed his eyes tightly, tried his best to suppress the chaotic breathing, and curled up silently.

The first queen is the most annoying and hypocritical, and she likes to watch Xiao Yunlang hold a gun and rein in his horse, commanding troops to fight majesticly.

He was raised by the late empress since he was a child, he listened to the late empress most, put all his energy into fighting for his life with Xiao Shuo, and never allowed himself to relax.

Now he has finally survived that nightmare, and when the clouds opened to see the moon, he joined forces with Xiao Shuo, borrowed the legacy of the former emperor, and joined forces with the old ministers to tear open a hole in the thick fog that could suffocate people.

There is no need to be in a dilemma, no need to choose one or give up the other.

Those who want to protect have been able to protect it, and they can also try to get back what should have been.

He had asked Censor Zhongcheng to take back his spear and longbow, and become the former empress's favorite major general, and now he has become hypocritical... The former empress should come to sleep at night and teach him a lesson in person.

It's time to see him.

Yun Lang trembled slightly in pain, he didn't want others to see this, so he bit his lower lip and swallowed the choked back forcefully, when suddenly he heard a very soft sigh behind him.

"Little lord."

Enduring the pain, Yun Lang twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "You should squat under the window."

"It's snowing heavily tonight, I squatted for half an hour and asked the snow to bury it."

Xiao Shuo closed the door and wiped off the snow from his body: "Besides... I have something important to do."

"What's the important thing?" Yun Lang turned his back to him, closed his eyes and tried his best to smile, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm tired today and I want to sleep."

Xiao Shuojing looked at him, took off his cloak, and put it aside.

When he came back, he heard the old master talk about Yunlang's situation worriedly, and he roughly guessed the reason.

The first emperor, Cai Taifu, Qian Guogong, father, queen, mother and concubine...Although they are all elders, they are different after all.

Yunlang was raised in the former empress's palace and was educated by the former empress.The profound skills that are envied by others, and the style of attacking the owl's head from thousands of miles away, were all polished bit by bit by the queen herself.Even the joyful, cold and unrestrained temperament was influenced by the former empress.

Ever since Yun Lang came back, whenever he mentioned the former queen, he always kept that part of the past tightly hidden, and refused to touch it easily, and he also noticed it.

"I didn't know King Jing would tell you this."

Xiao Shuo said: "If I had known earlier, I would have gone with you when the wall surrounding his house had been demolished."

Yun Lang couldn't help laughing: "Whoever King Jing provokes..."

Xiao Shuo calmly said: "Ticket you, mess with me."

Yun Lang's pause made Xiao Xiao Wang speechless, buried him in the pillow, and let out a muffled laugh.

He didn't want to be hypocritical in front of Xiao Shuo, so he rubbed the water marks on his face indiscriminately, gathered his energy, and sat up: "Okay, don't worry about the walls of King Jing's mansion... the former queen did have something left Give us two."

Yun Lang took out the piece of brocade from his bosom, without looking at it, he waved his hands to the shopkeeper and passed it over: "Look, if King Xiang plots rebellion, it will be used, I guess it is probably some kind of power in the court, and it is prepared everywhere. "

Yun Lang flipped through the snacks sent by the old master, broke off a piece, chewed and swallowed: "I never have the patience to read these, after you finish reading, tell me—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand to wrap him warmly in his arms.

Xiao Xiaowang asked the snow to bury him for half an hour, his body hadn't warmed up yet, the clear breath of fresh snow fell on his face, wrapping him tightly.

Yun Lang paused, and there was no movement.

"You have restrained yourself all these years."

Xiao Shuo said softly: "Even if you feel sad now, the former queen will not blame you."

Yun Lang sat on his shoulder for a long time, closed his eyes, and smiled: "How can I do that?"

Yun Lang's voice was extremely muffled, buried in Xiao Shuo's cool clothes, he squeezed his sleeves little by little, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you blame me? I just asked the former queen to spank my ass tonight... "

Xiao Shuo protected him and was silent for a while: "It's not right tonight."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang: "Huh?"

"It's not right tonight, you discuss it with the first queen."

Xiao Shuo said, "Can I change to tomorrow night?"

Yun Lang was in a complicated mood, sniffing his nose, sat up with red eye circles, and touched Xiao Xiao Wang who was probably frozen in a daze.

"I'm not trying to scare you." Xiao Shuo shook his hand and moved it away from his forehead, "Tonight...if the former empress comes, I'm afraid she will kill me."

Yun Lang: "??"

Xiao Shuo wiped off the moisture between his eyelashes, stroked the top of Major General Fuyun's hair, and paused for a moment: "I have thought over and over again why the first queen didn't like me no matter what. Later I found that Taifu Cai also looked at me and got angry. I sort of figured it out."

Yun Lang was still thinking about taking his life, looking at Xiao Shuo, his mind was heavy: "I figured out what..."

"I figured it out that I really deserve it."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, and lightly kissed the corner of Yunlang's lips: "The child they love the most, told me to take it home."

Yun Lang was caught off guard, and told him to puncture his words thoroughly, causing pain from his chest to his back.

Yun Lang hastily held his breath, unable to hold it any longer, moisture gushed out from his eyes like a bank bursting.

"If you really want the Empress too much." Xiao Shuo said softly, "Then beg the Empress to sleep tonight, and don't do other things. I will guard you."

Yun Lang couldn't hold back his tears, his breath made a mess of salty water, he tried his best to calm down a few times: "What if...?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head and took him into his arms.

Yun Lang had endured this heartbreak for too long, and looking for the root cause, half of Yun Lang's strong will to die at the beginning came from this dead end where both advances and retreats were difficult.

This was the last knot in Yun Lang's heart. Now that the situation is improving, he finally sees a turning point, and was accidentally beaten and pierced by King Jing, and finally vented out.

In the old days when the empress was on a grand tour, Xiao Shuo actually stayed by the side of the couch and had already performed filial piety on behalf of Yunlang.It is clear that Empress Xian never blamed Yun Lang, she was full of guilt and worry, and was full of reluctance.

It's just that Yunlang is suffering from himself, and his depression has been hard to get rid of for years, and he is trapped under the crux of the problem.

Can't get out, can't break free.

Xiao Shuo didn't want to make Yun Lang suffer any more, so he shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's all right..."

Before the words were finished, the old master hurried over: "My lord, the medicine in Tangchi is ready, and according to your instructions, I have prepared chilled grape juice for the young master—"

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo hugged Yun Lang, turned around and said, "No need—"

"Wait." Yun Lang murmured, "It must."

Xiao Shuo was slightly stunned, and looked down at General Yun, who was heartbroken and unable to escape.

"First Empress." Yun Lang closed his eyes sincerely, "Come beat me up tomorrow. Today Xiao Wangye dragged me to the soup pool, and then he will beat me up together."

Xiao Shuo: "?"

Yun Lang's heart is sincere: "Beat him first, then me."

"..." Xiao Shuo couldn't figure it out: "Why?"

Yun Lang carefully explained the difference in strength between the beatings first and then the beatings. He wanted to regain his energy, and when he met Xiao Shuo's dark eyes, he felt relieved, and was so tired that he couldn't sit up anymore: "Turn back... I'll talk to you again."

Seeing his expression, Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand to circle Yunlang, and brought him up firmly: "Okay."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to have fun with Xiao Shuo, then completely let go of his strength and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shuo examined Yunlang's wrist pulse, and heard Yunlang's breathing gradually becoming calmer and shallower, he relaxed his strength, trying to put him down.

Yun Lang sighed quietly: "Tang Chi."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yunlang held grudges: "Wine."

Xiao Shuo thought that he was no longer drowsy, so he hugged the back of Yunlang's neck and wiped the sweat from his brow: "If the former queen really came to beat you in a dream, how can I tell?"

The first empress only wanted him to live a good life, but Yun Lang actually understood, but this layer couldn't be overturned no matter what, at this moment it was finally revealed, Yun Kai Yue Ming, turned his face to the side and muttered vaguely: "It doesn't matter, I miss her."

Xiao Shuo stroked Yunlang's forehead, kissed the handsome brows of Major General Yun, hugged him and Boqiu together, and tightly protected him in his arms.

Led by the old master who had just brought someone to prepare the soup pool, he left the study.