Prince Regent's husband

Jiang Yanshu nervously followed behind Ziqi, "What if we leave the palace?"

"Prior to this, all the servants have left the mansion one after another. Except for the housekeeper, there are only maids who have just been there. Afterwards, they will leave the mansion disguised as ordinary people."

"The lord said that if the prince really does something, he must not be head-on. The second prince and those hidden guards alone cannot protect the palace."

As Jiang Yanshu listened, a strange thought came to his mind, "Could it be that the crown prince wants to kill the king?"

"More than that," Ziqi shook his head, "If the prince wants to catch the concubine, it's best to make the prince go crazy."

"The prince wants to destroy the prince."

Realizing this, Jiang Yanshu turned pale.

Jun Jie is not in the capital now, if he is, one person can reach thousands of troops, the prince wants to sit on the dragon chair, Jun Jie is the biggest threat, even if he is insane.

But if Jun Yao is not there, the prince will only speed up to sit on the dragon chair in order to avoid future troubles. After all, Jun Yao is at the border.

As for himself, he is a living target, able to control Jun Xie's only weakness.

The more Jiang Yanshu thought about it, the more frightened he became. The air in the tunnel was thin, and he didn't know if he was thinking wildly. He even had difficulty breathing. He was afraid that he would ruin Junxie, so he wished he could run out of the tunnel immediately.

From the palace to the outside of the city, the length of the tunnel can be imagined. Jiang Yanshu was usually lazy and didn't exercise. At this time, he just insisted on thinking about Junxie.

"Princess, I will go out first. If there is no voice from me, don't come out."

Ziqi gently lifted the wooden board on the top of his head, the surroundings were quiet, he looked around warily, and said softly: "Princess, it's okay."

Jiang Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief, his hands were just under the wooden cover, and he was about to lift it off.

A muffled groan suddenly sounded outside, and Jiang Yanshu's heart ached instantly. He felt something was wrong, so he immediately withdrew his hand.

After all, it is too late.

The wooden cover covered by withered grass was lifted, and Jiang Yanshu's hands were pulled out by a suction force.

The strength was not small, and he was instantly dizzy, and then, an arm was wrapped around his waist.

"Auntie."

Jun Yuze looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Third prince..." Jiang Yanshu was startled, and didn't know how to react in a daze. He never expected Jun Yuze to be here.

"You were the one to respond..." Jiang Yanshu thought Jun Yuze was that person, but when he saw Ziqi who had fainted on the ground, there were murderous hidden guards all around.

With a sentence stuck in his throat, Jiang Yanshu, who realized it later, felt more and more uneasy.

"It seems that my aunt has noticed, but it's a pity, it's too late." Jun Yuze smiled all over his eyes, and he was a gentleman.

But in Jiang Yanshu's view, it's more of a smile hiding a knife.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yanshu's voice trembled, every word he said seemed to be exhausted.

"Nothing, I just miss my aunt."

Jun Yuze rolled up a strand of his hair, wrapped it around his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently.

Jun Yuze's bold and out-of-the-ordinary actions made Jiang Yanshu tremble with fear.

"You, let me go." He felt that he couldn't breathe through his nose, and he even had to open his mouth.

"Auntie, be good. People are saying that you are a living Bodhisattva. Now that my nephew is sick, I can only rely on my aunt."

The index finger gently caressed Jiang Yanshu's cheek, from top to bottom, the corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose, and slowly fell on the chin. The skin there was so smooth that he couldn't put it down to rub it back and forth.

Jiang Yanshu struggled desperately, but did not shake Jun Yuze at all.

Because of the unknown fear, Jiang Yanshu's eyes shed tears uncontrollably. He didn't know what to say, even if he yelled, it was useless.

"Don't cry, Auntie, I'm just taking you to the house as a guest," Jun Yuze hugged him tightly, leaned closer unconsciously, and slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Yanshu choked up and resisted non-stop, but his little strength was not counted at all.

Dressed in commoner clothes, Jiang Yanshu couldn't conceal his elegance, the corners of his eyes were red, the pupils were watery, and his fragile body was like a white lotus in the mud.

Fear and fear, as well as a bit of stubbornness, these contradictions are fascinating.

Jun Yuze's pupils seemed to have illusions, and they locked Jiang Yanshu deeply, "Prince, they will never find you, you will be safe."

"No, no..." Jiang Yanshu's voice gradually faded away.

Jiang Yanshu seemed to be in a nightmare.

In the dream, Jun Xi was getting farther and farther away from him, no matter how much he shouted from behind, the man would not turn his head.

"My lord... my lord!"

Jiang Yan Shu Geran opened his eyes, took a deep breath of air, looked around blankly, and had the illusion of returning to the palace for an instant.

But I heard Jun Yuze say: "Auntie is awake."

Jiang Yanshu was like a frightened kitten, all his memories came back to life, he hugged his knees and rubbed against the corner of the bed, hiding in the corner shivering.

Jun Yuze smiled, shook the hem of his clothes disapprovingly, left the chair, and sat by the bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him. The so-called corner, Jun Yuze could reach it with his hand.

"Don't... let me go..." Jiang Yan patted Jun Yuze anxiously. Although the strength was not strong, the strength could make the back of Jun Yuze's hands turn red.

"Auntie is so rude," Jun Yuze frowned, his brother's strength was completely insignificant in his eyes, and he easily hugged her in his arms.

Lock your hands and feet tightly.

"Jun Yuze, you let me go, the prince knows, and will never let you go!"

The elder brother who had never said harsh words cried and threatened someone, but in Jun Yuze's eyes, Jiang Yanshu was just like everyone else, always angry when he got angry.

"I am indeed afraid of the emperor's uncle, but the emperor's uncle is at the border, and he can't do anything to me."

Jiang Yanshu was a crying bag to begin with, but after hearing what Jun Yuze said, tears burst into tears.

The porcelain-like cheeks were soft and soft, making people want to rub them into their arms. Jun Yuze did exactly that. He kissed Jiang Yanshu's forehead, and then his eyes, the curled eyelashes hung with many tears. stained in the mouth.

Jiang Yanshu just felt disgusted, letting him punch and kick him would be nothing to Jun Yuze.

"You, get away...don't touch me..." Jiang Yanshu couldn't catch his breath from crying, supporting the man with both hands, with his head tilted back.

"Auntie, be good." Jun Yuze tightly clamped his brother's wrist, which was so small that he could hold it, and put the other hand on the back of Jiang Yanshu's head, so that he had nowhere to escape.

Jun Yuze finally kissed her lips, which she thought about day and night, as soft as she imagined.

Jiang Yanshu's eyes widened in horror, his body was stiff, and he instinctively turned his head to vomit.

No matter how good-tempered Jun Yuze was, he couldn't help but turn pale.

The vomiting was out of control, and Jiang Yanshu lay on the edge of the bed uncomfortably. Even though his stomach was empty, all he vomited was sour water, and he retched immediately afterwards.

Jun Yuze looked at everything with a cold face, his brother's fragile neck was exposed, and the blood vessels were clearly visible as he vomited.

He held Jiang Yanshu's right wrist to feel the pulse, and the pulse... made his face darken.