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On the second day after Yu Chiyuan led his troops to leave the capital city, the crown prince, according to Ji Qingyun's order, ordered his servant Wu Zhu to be arrested and handed over to Tie Lihua.

Compared to Ji Qingyun's sizzling scene, Yuewang's Mansion is as clean as a Taoist temple.

It has been five days since Zhang Ziwen left the Yue Palace, and Duan Shiyu can hardly sleep every night.At night, it was back to the scene outside Huarong County... Zhang Ziwen's swollen face was wrapped in sackcloth, only a glass-like lip was exposed, Duan Shiyu looked at his lips, his heart was beating fast, he wanted to hold Zhang Ziwen kissed his mouth, but the picture turned to him lying on the bed injured and Zhang Ziwen changing his clothes.Duan Shiyu couldn't take it anymore, so he grabbed Zhang Ziwen and stuffed his cunt into his mouth. The process was simple and rough, without any hesitation, and it came out after a while...

Duan Shiyu was so frightened that he suddenly woke up from the dream. He lifted the quilt and took off his trousers. When he saw the things in the trousers, he couldn't laugh or cry.He got up, changed a pair of underwear, and opened the window.

It was Maoshi, and the watchmen had already fallen asleep, and it was so quiet outside that even the sound of the wind was amplified infinitely, and only a crescent moon illuminated the entire city of Kyoto.

Duan Shiyu looked at the moon, as if Zhang Ziwen's face was on the moon.He secretly felt sad for a while, put on his clothes, and went out.

Zhang Ziwen was already sound asleep at this time, and there was only a glimmer of light in the room from the charcoal brazier.Duan Shiyu wandered outside the courtyard wall of his house for a long time, but still couldn't get over the longing in his heart, he strode up the courtyard wall, jumped into the courtyard, and pushed the window.

The window was closed from the inside and could not be opened. Duan Shiyu walked around the house and jumped in from the chimney, only to get stuck inside.It took him another half an hour before he climbed out of the chimney, his whole body was covered with ashes.

Duan Shiyu felt embarrassed and wretched, and ran to another man's house in the middle of the night, just because she had a shameful dream.

"Heh..." Duan Shiyu squatted on the roof, laughing at himself, he was hesitant to go back and forget it, when there was movement in the house.

Duan Shiyu lifted the tiles and saw that the candles inside were lit.Zhang Ziwen went out holding the candlestick, apparently for convenience.

Duan Shiyu hurriedly jumped off the roof, slipped into the room while Zhang Ziwen was out, and hid behind the door.After a while Zhang Ziwen came back and closed the door behind him.

"Sir..." Duan Shiyu called softly.

Zhang Ziwen turned around: "...Ah!!!!!! Uh!!!"

Duan Shiyu's face was covered with charcoal ashes, and his hair was rubbed like straw. Zhang Ziwen didn't recognize it for a while, thinking it was some thief who was coming to attack, he screamed in fright.Duan Shiyu quickly covered his mouth, and whispered: "Sir, don't call, it's me, it's me."

"Hmm..." Zhang Ziwen stared wide-eyed, looking at the face close at hand, it took him a while to recognize Duan Shiyu from those eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ziwen relax, Duan Shiyu let go of his hand and hugged Zhang Ziwen in his arms.

Zhang Ziwen let him hug him and asked, "It's so late, why did you come here?"

"I miss you so much." Duan Shiyu lowered his head, resting his forehead on Zhang Ziwen's shoulder, as if acting coquettishly, and said, "I've been dreaming about you these days, I miss you so much."

Duan Shiyu hugged him tighter and tighter. Zhang Ziwen felt something was wrong, so he pushed Duan Shiyu and said, "Relax, I can't breathe."

Duan Shiyu let go of Zhang Ziwen, stroked his face, the ashes in his hand left a mark on Zhang Ziwen's face...

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Duan Shiyu hurriedly wiped it with his hands, and the more he wiped, the more he rubbed.

Zhang Ziwen laughed, took a towel to wipe Duan Shiyu's face, and said, "How did you do it, your face is ashen."

"I..." Duan Shiyu held Zhang Ziwen's hand, his face flushed red, and he said hesitantly, "I wanted to climb down the chimney just now, but I didn't expect the chimney in your house to be so small."

"Pfft..." Zhang Ziwen withdrew his hand, wiped his face, and said with a smile, "It's like doing something shameful."

Duan Shiyu looked at Zhang Ziwen's smiling face, couldn't help it, put his arms around his waist, and gnawed his mouth.He didn't have any skills, and wanted to get closer to Zhang Ziwen rudely.

It took Zhang Ziwen a long time to react, and pushed Duan Shiyu.But Duan Shiyu hugged him tightly and didn't let go, directly hugged him horizontally and pressed him on the bed.

"Wait...His Royal Highness Yue!" Zhang Ziwen punched Duan Shiyu's wound.

"Hmm..." Duan Shiyu let go of Zhang Ziwen, covered the wound, pressed on Zhang Ziwen's body, and did not move.

"..." Zhang Ziwen pushed Duan Shiyu's head, but Duan Shiyu still didn't move.Zhang Ziwen panicked immediately, and asked, "Your Highness, are you... all right?"

"It's okay..." Duan Shiyu raised his head, the lust on his face hadn't faded, but there was already regret in his eyes.He got up, sat on the edge of the bed, shyly retreated to the foot of the bed.

Zhang Ziwen poked Duan Shiyu's waist, Duan Shiyu straightened his back, and said, "Sir, if you want to scold me, scold me."

"I won't scold you." Zhang Ziwen said, "Turn around."

"..." Duan Shiyu turned his head slowly, glanced at Zhang Ziwen, and quickly turned his head back.

Zhang Ziwen had no choice but to say, "You should have reached the age of taking a concubine. Among your four grown-up brothers, you are the only one who is still single."

Duan Shiyu shook his head and said nothing.

Zhang Ziwen said: "It's normal for men to have sex with women, and you should too..."

"Sir, stop talking."

"..."

The two of them were silent to each other for a long time, Duan Shiyu came to his senses and asked: "With Mr.'s talent, it's too good to be a master bookkeeper."

"There's no such thing as overqualification, and sooner or later you'll have to resign." Zhang Ziwen sat down next to Duan Shiyu, and said, "Do you know that all the servants of Yushifu belong to the King of Wu?"

"Huh?" Duan Shiyu leaned his head on the bedpost, turned his face slightly, glanced at Zhang Ziwen, and asked, "Aren't you from the prince?"

Zhang Ziwen shook his head, he thought for a while and said: "There is a young man with a bare foot who is the master of the Yushifu with me. The younger brother of the teacher's student..."

Duan Shiyu: "..."

Zhang Ziwen knew that Duan Shiyu couldn't calculate this relationship, he smiled and said: "In short, he is a member of the King of Wu, I have some contacts with him, you should know that the people in Yushi's mansion were replaced by the crown prince before..."

Duan Shiyu sat up straight, he knew what Zhang Ziwen meant.The prince thought that he had replaced the neutral faction under Yushifu with his own staff, but he didn't expect that those people who were replaced appeared to follow the prince, but they were actually from the king of Wu.

Duan Shiyu said: "The censor, Song Xuanli, is the elder brother of Song Meiren. Song Meiren has only one son who has not tied his hair. He is afraid that he has other plans."

Zhang Ziwen said: "They are nothing to be afraid of. Today I met with senior brother, and King Wu was also transferred out. Senior brother asked me to tell you so that you can rest assured to recover from your injuries."

Duan Shiyu nodded, moved his fingers along the side of the bed, stopped at Zhang Ziwen's hand, and said, "Why would King Wu go out at this time?"