It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

When the maid fell down, Ting He was also startled, subconsciously dodged sideways, but did not expect Zhan Yungui to move one step ahead of him and block in front of him.

The jade soup Gu fell to the floor and fell apart, and the steaming hot soup drenched Zhan Yungui all over.

"Your Highness! Are you alright?" Ting He anxiously checked Zhan Yungui's arm that was sprinkled with soup, and opened his sleeve to see that everything from the elbow to the back of the hand was hot red.

Even though he had expected it, Ting He couldn't stop being angry and distressed, so he got angry at the maid.

"What's the matter with you?! Don't you know how to look when you walk!"

The maid snatched the ground with her head and kept begging for mercy, trembling all over: "I didn't do it on purpose, I realized I was wrong, I beg Your Highness to spare my life, Your Highness..."

This movement was not small, and it alarmed the emperor Zhan Yuan who was sitting on the high table. He pushed away the wine glass that Du Xiaoyue brought to his mouth, and Long Yan asked displeasedly, "Why is it so alarming?"

Ting He pursed his lips and turned around with a serious face, and replied for Zhan Yun: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the maid who came from somewhere suddenly fell to the ground, spilled the soup on His Highness the Third Prince, and scalded His Highness. "

Emperor Zhan Yuan also saw Zhan Yungui's sleeves soaked in soup, and saw the maid crying and crying very annoyingly.

Today is clearly his great day, there are so many beauties, how can he be disturbed by such trivial things?

"It's just dirty clothes, come and bring the Third Prince down to change into new clothes."

Emperor Zhan Yuan randomly summoned a palace servant to take Zhan Yun back to change clothes. As for the maid, "Press her down first and wait for her to be dealt with."

Before leaving with the palace servants, Zhan Yungui and Tinghe exchanged meaningful glances.

The extravagant and gorgeous voice sounded again, as if what happened just now was just a small episode.The beautiful dancer dressed in a light veil danced with her bare feet, her ankle rings were ringing, and her moving dance posture attracted everyone's attention.

Ting He sipped his wine glass, thinking about Zhan Yungui's scalded arm, but his eyes lingered around Prince Zhan Yuncheng and the emperor's concubines.

Not long after, Wanyi, who had a connection with Prince Zhan Yuncheng, left the seat with an excuse and walked out of the banquet hall alone.

There was a glint of light in the bright peach blossom eyes, Ting He raised the corners of his lips, picked up the jug and slowly filled the wine glass, then picked up the wine glass, and looked towards the position where the sixth prince Zhan Yunjie was.

The sixth prince, Zhan Yunji, seemed to be aware of it, and happened to raise his head and meet Ting He's eyes.

Ting He's eyes were slightly bent, and he said to the sixth prince Zhan Yun from the air: "Your Highness Sixth Prince, I offer you a toast, thank you for helping me."

Although the sixth prince, Zhan Yunjie, couldn't hear what Ting He was saying, the other party smiled and toasted him, so he also smiled back.

Everyone in the banquet hall was immersed in singing and dancing, and only a few people noticed this scene.

But enough.

Seeing that his goal was still achieved, Ting He didn't stay any longer, and pretended to be drunk, in exchange for a palace servant to take him to have a rest.

Traveling to a remote place with few people, Ting He casually made up an excuse to send the palace man away, and went to the agreed place alone, where the people arranged by Jing Hong were already waiting.

"What's the matter?" Ting He asked that person cautiously. Tonight's matter is very important, and there must be no mistakes.

Fortunately, they were well prepared, the man clasped his fists and said respectfully: "My lord, we have secretly taken Zhao Wanyi to meet the medicine woman of the Western Regions. Everything is ready. We only need to wait for the medicine to take effect, and then the good show will begin."

"Very good." Ting He nodded in satisfaction.

Prince Zhan Yuncheng wanted to frame Zhan Yungui for having an affair with the emperor's concubine in order to get rid of Zhan Yungui who was no threat to him, so they would use their tricks and direct the disaster to the prince instead.

Who wins and who loses, who is superior, will be seen later.

Asking Jing Hong's subordinates to stand by at any time, Ting He followed the path pointed by the man and found the room that Prince Zhan Yuncheng had arranged for Zhan Yungui in advance.

In order to allow Zhan Yungui time to "have an affair" with Wanyi, there is not even a servant or guard around the room.

Pushing open the door, as far as he could see, Zhan Yungui was only wearing white underpants, sitting on a stool, carefully wiping the burnt area with a white cotton towel dipped in cold water.

During this period of time, being fed by Ting He with good food and drinks, and exercising hard every day, Zhan Yungui lost the thinness he had when he first met him, his upper body was covered with a thin layer of muscles, and his figure was thin and relaxed. powerful.

The mottled scars on the back don't look hideous, but add a bit of unique charm.

Ting He was stunned for a moment, then closed the door immediately, walked quickly to Zhan Yungui and squatted down with a calm face.

"They didn't even give you the wound medicine!" Ting He was furious, scolding the crown prince and then cursing the lustful emperor in his heart.

In short, there is no good thing in this royal family except Zhan Yungui!

Compared with more serious burns and whips, mere burns are nothing to Zhan Yungui, and he comforted Tinghe.

——It’s okay, it’s just a small injury, and it will be fine tomorrow.

Ting He understood Zhan Yungui's mouth shape, and immediately refuted him with glaring eyes: "What do you mean by a minor injury? Your arms are scalded and blistered, and you're still trying to be brave here!"

"Luckily I have this with me."

Ting He took out a small porcelain bottle half as thick as a finger from his pocket, and gently opened the cork, the strong medicinal fragrance instantly overflowed from the bottle mouth.

Ever since he saw the wound on Zhan Yungui's back, Ting He had the habit of carrying wound medicine with him, just in case it was needed, no, he used it now.

Digging out a small piece of congealed white cream with his fingers, Ting He held Zhan Yungui's wrist with his left hand, and carefully applied the wound medicine on it with an extraordinarily serious expression.

The candle flames in the room were indistinct, and the soft light shone on Ting He, as if adding a layer of warm halo to him.

Zhan Yungui stared intently at Ting He's face, from the tips of his brows to the smooth line of his jaw, and even the fine hairs on his cheeks.

Look carefully, as if you want to see the inside through the skin.

Suddenly, Zhan Yungui raised his hand and covered the back of his right hand that Ting He was applying cream to him.

Ting He raised his head blankly: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Yungui lowered his eyes, Ting He Yingli's face was reflected in his dark eyes, a seductive smile slowly bloomed on his lips, and his lips parted slightly——

A crane.

Like a drop of rain and dew falling on the calm lake surface, causing layers of ripples, Ting He's heartbeat suddenly missed, his eyes widened slightly, and strange tingling sensations spread from his back.

Even if Zhan Yungui didn't make any sound, Ting He seemed to hear Zhan Yungui whispering his name in his ear.

With unspeakable intimacy and ambiguity, over and over again.

"Your Highness, you just called me...Ahe?" Ting He asked suspiciously, not quite understanding why Zhan Yungui changed his name so suddenly.

Zhan Yungui nodded calmly, and moved his lips—well, it was Ah He.

"But Your Highness, why do you want to call my minister Ah He all of a sudden?" Ting He asked again. After all, Zhan Yungui had always called him "Mr." and "Teacher" before. Even in the cultivation world, he would only call him He is a "disciple".

When Zhan Yungui heard Ting He's question, he just pursed his lips and smiled, and lightly turned his right hand over Ting He's back to support Ting He's hand instead.

He stared deeply at Ting He, his eyes were as clear as the clear sky on a winter afternoon, and only Ting He could be seen.

--I like.

A willful and less unexpected answer.

Ting He smiled slightly, he didn't dislike this answer, and the red earlobes at some point revealed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Since His Highness likes it, then let His Highness do as he pleases. But when you are outside, you and I should be considered as teachers and students." Ting He said.

Zhan Yungui nodded to show that he understood.

The title "Ahe" is too intimate. With their current identities, if they are heard by outsiders and spread false rumors, it will have a bad influence on both of them.

After giving Zhan Yungui the medicine, Ting He thought that Prince Zhan Yuncheng should bring someone along.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhan Yungui and himself were poured tea, there were chaotic footsteps and small voices outside the door.

"Father, the third younger brother's dressing room is in front of it. From what I can see, there is no sign of Zhao Wanyi here. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"His Royal Highness is benevolent, why don't you think about it carefully, who will let people guard you when you do such things that are against human ethics..."

Before the dog legs beside the prince could finish their words, the door of the room was pushed open with a loud bang.

Headed by Emperor Zhan Yuan, Prince Zhan Yuncheng, Sixth Prince Zhan Yunjie, Prime Minister Wei and other dignitaries, and even the emperor's harem concubines all appeared outside the door.

Emperor Zhan Yuan's face was ashen, and he opened his mouth and said angrily: "What are you doing...?"

When he saw the situation in the room clearly, the anger he still had was stuck in his throat, making him feel bad all over.

In the room, Ting He and Zhan Yungui were sitting opposite each other. There was a cup of steaming tea in front of them. Ting He was still holding the teapot in his hand and was too late to put it down. He looked at the door with the same confused expression as Zhan Yungui.

That expression seemed to say: what are you doing?

Although Emperor Zhan Yuan is very beautiful, he is not stupid, and he quickly realized that he was being teased.

"Okay, very good, this is the misunderstanding you said?!" Emperor Zhan Yuan was furious, pointing to Prince Zhan Yuncheng's nose and questioned.

Prince Zhan Yuncheng's face was also very ugly, he never thought that it was Ting He in this room? !

In order to protect himself, Prince Zhan Yuncheng gave up his pawn Qi Wei without hesitation, raised his foot and kicked directly, "What's going on!"

Qi Wei's face was pale, he didn't know what was going on!

Being kicked hard by the prince, Qi Wei's legs softened and he fell to his knees.Feeling that his death was imminent, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ting He's mocking eyes when he looked over, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to shake his body and try his best to explain.

"Chen...Chen is just, just...Chen is just..."

Trembling for a while and unable to utter a complete sentence, Qi Wei closed his eyes in despair.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and everyone present did not dare to breathe out, and almost buried their heads in their chests, except for the sound of Emperor Zhan Yuan's heavy breathing when he was so angry.

And another person in Prince Zhan Yuncheng's plan——Zhao Wanyi, was walking out from the end of the corridor with soft steps, blushing cheeks and blurred eyes.

He softly called out to this side, "Your Highness?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-2521:21:04~2021-10-2621:02:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Gu Sanqiu 2 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!