After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

Xie Zhiyao received the prince's order to go back to Renming Palace to retreat everyone, it went smoothly, but he stopped at the curtain of the prince's inner bedroom.

The guard around him looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Eunuch Yun Zhou said that His Highness has never left someone to serve in his inner bedroom, so there is no need to enter, and His Highness does not like others to enter his inner bedroom..."

Xie Zhiyao frowned and pointed at the curtain, and said in a low voice, "There is the sound of breathing."

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he is not a top expert, he can easily hear that the breathing of the people in the room is frivolous and disordered. Obviously, he has no martial arts.

It's just that I don't know whether it's because of my physical illness or other reasons that caused my shortness of breath.

The guard of the Eastern Palace who was following Xie Zhiyao was also not mediocre, and he noticed something was wrong after he reminded him.The two looked at each other, the guard was about to let go of his voice to call for someone, but Xie Zhiyao stopped him with a wave of his hand, and strode in by himself.

After only a moment, Xie Zhiyao came out with a livid face, carrying a bulging quilt.There was a person wrapped in the quilt, only his long ink-like hair was exposed, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The guard was taken aback, but Xie Zhiyao stuffed the quilt into his arms at once, and ordered in a low voice: "Take him to the attic at the back, let people see that he is not allowed to run away, don't make any noise."

I don't know the identity of this person, he came to the prince's bed for no reason, and his condition doesn't look right, normally this is not a trivial matter, but today it can only be put on hold for now.

The guard suddenly understood something, smiled at Xie Zhiyao, winked and said: "Then should someone tell His Highness about this?"

Xie Zhiyao thought about the prince's headache just now, and shook his head resolutely: "No need tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow,"

Watching the guards lead the people away, Xie Zhiyao took another look at the sleeping situation and confirmed that it was safe, before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"What are they all about..." Xie Zhiyao gritted his teeth thinking about all the messy things tonight, "It's not a good time to flatter."

When Qin Ye received the prince's invitation, he had already changed into pajamas and was leaning on the pillow to read a book.

He also drank a lot of wine today, but he didn't feel drunk in the slightest. He had already washed his body, and he looked relaxed. At this time, he read a few documents about military affairs in southern Xinjiang.

Lu Yan and his front feet smiled and sent the little eunuch who came to pass the message away, and hurriedly picked up Qin Ye's regular clothes and changed them for him, and said with some doubts: "What time is this, His Royal Highness still wants to meet with you, and I also asked In Qingyi Jianxing, go as soon as possible, this..."

Qin Ye is not part of the prince's party. Although the relationship between the two parties has become closer in recent days, the prince's request still seems a bit abrupt.

Qin Ye wasn't sleepy at all. Looking at the thick night outside the window at this moment, he waved his hands and said, "The prince is not a willful person. If he summons you in the middle of the night and doesn't want others to know, there must be something important."

Qin Ye changed into low-key dark clothes, thinking of the phrase "go as soon as possible" from the little eunuch's mouth, he didn't bother to walk on the avenue, and climbed up the high wall in a blink of an eye.

When he arrived in front of Ren Mingdian, Qin Ye stopped, stood on the ridge of the roof and looked to the south.

The direction of the palace where the emperor lives seems to be too lively.Whether it's human voice or candle light, it seems to be more enthusiastic than before.

Could it be that something happened to the emperor?

Qin Ye shook his head, some guesses surfaced in his heart, but he didn't stop.

The Prince's Renming Palace is much cleaner than before.

Xie Zhiyao, who was guarding the door, respectfully welcomed Qin Ye into the inner hall, bowed and then retreated, leaving Qin Ye alone, looking a little helpless at the slightly empty hall.

Is it because he and the prince have gotten too close recently?This has developed to the point where you can just leave it here without even keeping a serving person around?

Qin Ye sighed, took his seat on the bench that evening, looked at the unpacked game on the table and thought about the way to break the game, and was fascinated for a while.

Looking at the crown prince right now is meaningless, but if I think about it one day, how about using his sentence of "Let His Highness handle it" and say that he is cheating?

The night was getting deeper, and the autumn wind was blowing slowly, until a touch of red unexpectedly climbed onto his face, and Qin Ye suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

He quickly got up, looked around, frowned and checked for a while, then walked to the gilt copper incense burner by the window, leaned over and took a light sniff.

……

The rich and elegant fragrance entered the heart in an instant, and with a 'boom', it swept through the whole body.

There was a burst of heat in the lower abdomen, and the light redness on the cheeks was hard to suppress. Qin Ye staggered a bit before standing up straight, looking at the incense burner in front of him almost in shock.

"Tomb Fragrance Soul?"

Known as one tael of gold but priceless in the world, the greatest effect is that just adding a little powder can make any poison colorless and tasteless.

Qin Ye never thought in his life that someone would actually find this thing, and then use it for... aphrodisiac?

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Qin Ye would have wanted to sneer, for wasting so much trouble, it is simply too high a view of him.

Fortunately, the poisoner didn't know whether he hadn't considered the issue of properly increasing the dose of poison to a master. He noticed it early, and there was no room for irreversibility.

A cup of herbal tea was poured on the copper stove that was still conscientiously emitting wisps of smoke. Qin Ye sat cross-legged on the seat, trying his best to suppress it, but his heart was also tumbling.

He had just sternly defended the crown prince in front of Lu Yanhe, but when he turned around and encountered such a thing, even though there was no one around, Qin Ye still felt a pain in the face.

He never considered the possibility that this matter was done by others.

Without him, such a no-nonsense style is really similar to what a prince can do.

Moreover, dismissing the servants in the Ren Ming Palace and sending people to pass on messages to him are all so true that no one else can fake them, and as for the aphrodisiac that is mixed with the spirit of the tomb and mixed with the incense, don't be a second person.

One tael of ten thousand gold is rare treasure that is hard to find in the world, but it is used to do some obscene and flirtatious things. There are people with such financial resources and courage in the world, except for a few of the most powerful royal children in Tangjing City, who else can there be?

Qin Ye stepped up his cross-legged exercises while biting his lower lip between his teeth, feeling resentful in his heart.

If you really like it in your heart, you should spend more time with each other, and when the time is right, you can express your heartfelt love to each other, make three letters and six courtesy... before you can do anything else.

There is no respect and courtesy to use these low-level tricks when you have nothing.

Moreover, the crown prince himself has not recovered from the cold, and the imperial physician has repeatedly warned him not to act violently; he is also suffering from the poison of falling shadows, and was reminded by doctor Guo to stay away from this matter.

Qin Ye's thoughts were racing, his brows were tightly furrowed, and even in his anger, he unconsciously carried a little bit of worry.

This person didn't care about him, but he never cared about himself...

On the other side, Xie Heng took care of the secret letter and the assassin and many other matters, thinking that Qin Ye had already arrived not too long ago, so he came in a hurry.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Qin Ye standing with a long body wearing only a thin single-clothes, with sweat dripping faintly visible on his forehead, his slender and handsome figure was no longer covered by the outer robe, and it was undoubtedly revealed under the lights in the hall.

Looking to the side, most of the burning oil lamps and red candles in the hall have been extinguished, and a robe is thrown casually on the seat, curled up in a mess, showing the roughness and eagerness of the master.

Xie Heng stopped subconsciously, his mind was a little down.

He ordered someone to invite Qin Ye over late at night to discuss the secret letter with Qin Ye. This person couldn't have misunderstood something, right?

Indeed, it is normal to say that there is some misunderstanding in such a private meeting in the middle of the night when the servants are withdrawn.

Knowing that this person is arrogant and arrogant by nature, and definitely not a frivolous person, Xie Heng still had a thought in his mind unexpectedly: If he throws himself into his arms, this is too bad a time.

On his side, he still restrained himself from adhering to etiquette and not taking a step beyond the threshold, but Qin Ye, who had been closing his eyes tightly, finally noticed something, waved out the biggest candle in the hall, and then suddenly stepped forward a few steps, and suddenly got close to him. he.

A mass of scorching breath approached, and as the breath blended, Xie Heng heard the man gnashing his teeth and asking word by word.

"Your Highness, why are you so disrespectful?"