When the canine emperor meets the wolf regent

Xie Yangui coaxed Yun Sheng back to the inn after chasing him to no avail.

After lunch, Yun Sheng talked about the origins of those assassins, and said sarcastically: "They couldn't kill me, so they wanted to plant it on you. It seems that my performance in front of them was not in vain."

After Xie Yangui heard about it, he showed some doubts, "Acting?"

Yun Sheng nodded vigorously, "That's right! I was deliberately indifferent to the prince in front of outsiders before, and they must have taken it seriously! That's why I thought of such a stupid lie to deal with me. It seems that after returning to Beijing, I still have to continue... "

Xie Yangui bowed his head to block Yun Sheng's eloquence, and finally bit him as a punishment.

"Your majesty is worrying too much, the stage has been set up, and it's your turn to watch them play after you return to Beijing."

Yun Sheng was startled, and asked: "Watching them play? What's the meaning?"

Xie Yangui curled his lips, but didn't answer his question again.

Yun Sheng moved the tip of his nose, smelling the faint smell of alcohol on Xie Yangui's body, curiously sniffed at the corner of his lips, curled his lips and said: "Your Majesty forbids me to drink, but I secretly drank it myself."

Xie Yangui smiled softly, chased after him and kissed again, until the boy's already pink lips became even more bright red.

Gradually, Yun Sheng noticed that the breath in his ears became hot, and pushed him a little panicked, and whispered: "What is the prince doing, it's in broad daylight..."

"The emperor only knows that he loves Yan Huanjiu and can't get what he loves, but he doesn't see that the emperor loves this humble minister." Xie Yan returned to his ear, complaining in a hoarse voice.

In an instant, Yun Sheng's whole body went limp uncontrollably, "I...I don't feel sorry for you."

"These days when the emperor is ill, the minister is hungry."

"It's only now that I... Ming... have had my meal."

"The hunger I mentioned is not eating..."

It was a sunny day outside, but suddenly it began to rain heavily.

The branches of the willow tree in the backyard of the inn trembled after being soaked, and the young leaves fell to the ground.

……

I don't know how long it took, but maybe the bird's song was so pitiful, the rain gradually subsided, and then it stopped singing, and poked its head out cautiously under the leaves.

But I didn't expect a goshawk to stare at it long ago, it would shake off its wings and try to fly, but it was swallowed by the ruthless goshawk and fell into its belly...

"My lord is so cruel." Yun Sheng, who was covered in sweat, was hugged horizontally by Xie Yangui, with reddened eyes, complaining aggrievedly.

Xie Yangui smiled lowly in his ear, "It's my fault."

"Every time you say that, you won't hold back next time." Yun Sheng bit his shoulder angrily, but was reluctant to use force.

Xie Yangui smiled and said nothing, put him gently into the tub, and then followed him in with his long legs.

Most of the hot water in the bucket gushed out immediately, and the ground was wet with a huff.

Xie Yangui patiently wiped and cleaned Yun Sheng, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Yun Sheng leaned weakly against his chest, eyes half closed, drowsy.

Xie Yangui squeezed his waist as if deliberately trying not to let him sleep.

Yun Sheng opened his eyes in a jerk, and looked back at him in horror: "Your Highness hasn't eaten yet?"

Xie Yangui hooked his lips, stood up and hugged him: "The emperor is so delicious, how can one meal fill you up?"

……

The next day...

After being loved for half a day and half night, Yun Sheng, who was sleeping drowsily, was carried into the carriage by Xie Yangui, and embarked on the road back to Beijing in his sleep.

When Yun Sheng woke up, it was already afternoon.

Looking at the swaying roof of the carriage, he thought he was dreaming.

"Are you awake? Get up and eat something." Xie Yangui's gentle tone rang in his ears.

Yun Sheng sat up abruptly, blinked at him, and asked in surprise, "Is this in a carriage?"

Xie Yangui nodded, and passed over the warm water in his hand.

Yun Sheng took it obediently and gulped it down, then opened the curtains to look around, and suddenly realized: "Are we going back to Beijing?"

"Well, we've been away for a while this time, and we've accumulated a lot of business in Beijing and China, so it's time to go back." Xie Yangui replied patiently.

Yun Sheng let out a "huh", looked in the direction of Yuzhou sadly, and murmured: "I don't know Huan... ah... I don't know where Yan Meiren went, but I feel better..."

Xie Yangui raised his eyebrows after listening to Yun Sheng's words, and repeated: "Yan Meiren?"

Yun Sheng nodded vigorously, and replied as a matter of course: "Didn't the lord tell me that I can't remove people's surnames casually? But it would be too unfamiliar to call him with both names and surnames. He looks so beautiful, so it's more appropriate to call him Yanmeiren." but!"

Xie Yangui's expression darkened a bit visible to the naked eye, then he got up abruptly and pushed the carriage door and got out of the car.

"Ding Yu, take care of the young master's bath!" There was obvious annoyance in his tone,

Ding Yu tremblingly said "No", and got into the car with his neck shrunk to wait for Yun Sheng to get up.

Yun Sheng looked out of the window inexplicably, and saw Xie Yangui leading the BMW and running to the front of the team, without looking back, curled his lips in displeasure,

"The prince's temper is really unpredictable, and he is very difficult to serve! Ding Yu, don't you think so?!"

Ding Yu, who was named, couldn't help shaking again, and secretly prayed in his heart:

God!Hurry up and let us return to the palace smoothly!When I return to the palace, I can hand over the emperor to my godfather wholeheartedly. As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger, and the ancients never deceived me!

Qu Minggong used wine as his companion every day, and drank to the point of intoxication every day.

On the day of departure, Xie Yangui was too lazy to waste words with him, so he directly sent someone to throw Qu Minggong, who was drunk like mud, into the carriage, and gave him more than a dozen jars of wine to let him drink his fill.

Seeing the hero who was originally imposing and majestic degenerate into such a decadent appearance, Yun Sheng was not angry at all.

Thinking again that he tortured himself like this because he couldn't let go of Yan Huanjiu, he felt even more stupid that he was asking for trouble.

Yun Sheng felt that the sadness in his body was no worse than that of Yan Huanjiu, and Yun Sheng couldn't understand why he let Yan Huanjiu go when he was in such pain.

Every time Yun Sheng sighed because of this matter, Xie Yangui would pull him away with a cold face, telling him not to care about Qu Minggong, no matter how this matter ended, it was up to him to see through and make a decision, no matter how much others said, it would be useless.

The return journey is much faster without the heavy supplies when we came.

In order to hurry, Yun Sheng usually rode horses during the day, stayed in the hotel at night when there was a shop, and simply fooled around in the carriage overnight if there was no shop.

Because of Yuzhou's assassination, Xie Yangui was very vigilant along the way, never letting Yun Sheng out of his sight, let alone sleeping in a room alone, like this, Yun Sheng has never slept peacefully Sleep.

As for why he couldn't sleep soundly, I'm afraid only the horse and carriage can know.