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

Qin Ye didn't recover from the prince's "look slowly" all day long.

The place where the prince touched his earlobe has been burning hot, it took him a long time to recover, but even if he recovered his usual body temperature, he still felt numb and itchy when he thought about it.

But the instigator - as if nothing had happened, received the important figures of the prince's party as usual, cared about various matters inside and outside Tangjing, and even took time to visit the Lizheng Hall.

Qin Ye: "..."

Could it be that he really offended the crown prince last night by being drunk and unethical?

Shouldn't it? ?

When the night was dark and the lights were on, Xie Heng finally put down the things in his hands and went back to the bedroom, but the moment he entered the bedroom, he saw Qin Ye... reading a book?

Qin Ye was sitting on the chair that he usually liked to sit on, with only the shadow of the scattered lamps, holding a scroll in his hand, with an extremely focused expression, even if he came in, his serious appearance did not change at all.

Living together these days, he has already figured out Qin Ye clearly. On the surface, this person comes from a wealthy family and has a Confucian demeanor, but he is actually lazy by nature.Apart from practicing martial arts and fighting wars, he is not at all interested in these book memorials and the like. Now it is really rare to be able to sit and read with such a calm face.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Heng sat on the chair beside Qin Ye, a little curious.

Qin Ye's concentrated expression turned into nothingness the moment he spoke, and he raised the scroll in his hand, revealing the words on the cover.

"The unofficial history of former concubines?" Xie Heng was stunned for a moment when he saw the words on the cover, and he couldn't react, "What do you think this is?"

"I'm looking at the past dynasties. If the concubine offends my lord, how should I make amends?" Qin Ye sighed deeply and said solemnly.

"By the way, last night..." Qin Ye scrutinized the prince's expression very lightly, and tentatively said, "I was really drunk and made some..." Is it too much?

Being asked so bluntly, Xie Heng didn't want to talk anymore.

Does he have to say that, saying that he was suffocated when he was hugged by Qin Ye last night?

Xie Heng blushed, and avoided answering: "So how did you make amends after researching it?"

Qin Ye looked at the obvious blush on the prince's face, and understood it.

He still knows a lot about himself, and the dogmatic discipline he has received since he was a child is deeply rooted in his bones, and he will definitely not do anything that offends people's innocence when he is drunk.But if it is more courageous and aggressive than usual...it is not impossible.

It's common sense for a prince with such a thin skin to be overwhelmed.

He flipped through the book and said: "Pan Xianfei, the favorite concubine of the former dynasty, once taught the so-called secret book of favor, saying, 'If you want to win the favor of the emperor, you must...'"

He looked at the prince's handsome face with some doubts, and couldn't continue.

The so-called unofficial history of the former government is just chasing wind and shadows and writing randomly, the level of the writers is also uneven, and the words are not very elegant.

What the book says is that when someone's side is hardened, their heart will soften... If you take good care of them, you won't be offended and angry.

He didn't speak, the expression on his face was a bit inexplicable, and the strength of holding the book in his hand was a little looser. Xie Heng, who was waiting impatiently, seized the opportunity and pulled him over.

Qin Ye was caught off guard and didn't dare to reach out to take it back. He could only helplessly see the prince holding the scroll in his hand, and after a few glances, he was completely stunned.

Now that the prince's skill is getting better, his ears are no longer red with little things, his face is still calm and gentle, only the fingers holding the scroll are clenched a little bit.

This clenched hand lasted until bedtime.

Qin Ye was seen studying the scrolls for a whole day, so he simply mingled with the prince in the quilt. He probed casually and precisely with his fingers, not idle, and gently bit Xie Heng's lips.

"Your Highness... It's been a while since we took this step-by-step step by step. It's time to move on."

"I help His Highness?"

Xie Heng was so tightly controlled by him, he couldn't speak for a moment, and after a long time, he let out an inaudible 'hmm'.

The candlelight was flickering, the time was fleeting, and after a burst of hot flashes, Xie Heng managed to regain his senses, regained the sanity that had flown nine days away, and frowned in confusion.

Such things should be reciprocal, right?

He was a little annoyed, he felt that what he said this morning would not count in the evening, and he was a little helpless and happy...

This man even searched for and read the unofficial history of the concubines of the former dynasty and put it into practice. I don't know whether to praise him for his diligence or what.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally stretched out his hand, his voice hoarse: "I... help you?"

That hand was held down by Qin Ye.

This person was not the main character, but he seemed even more impatient and excited than him. His breathing was quite heavy, and it was only now that it gradually calmed down.

"No need... Miracle doctor Guo said, you need to be free, free, widowed, and lustful." Qin Ye said every word, obviously speaking with some difficulty.

He already regretted taking the initiative to go to the main house to sleep with the crown prince.

When he was in southern Xinjiang, the doctor didn't care much about the so-called lingering poison, as long as it doesn't get too intense, it's fine, and he thought it was a trivial matter inside and out.

Only when he reaches this point, can he know what it means to be deeply in love.

Every day, whenever he gets close, he is in the same state as he was after smelling Xie Ke's aphrodisiac incense in the palace.

If the crown prince really wanted to help him, how could this... easily deal with the aftermath?

Qin Ye closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, then reluctantly got up and ordered to take a bath.

Yun Zhou, who had been guarding outside the house and vaguely heard the movement, was full of surprise in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask why the father-in-law came out this time, but a little afraid to ask, also blushing, and ran out in a hurry.

Qin Ye was left looking at him inexplicably.

The little eunuch next to the prince... what kind of eyes is that?

-

Duan Wangfu.

Duan Wang Xie Wei is having a hard time these days.

Father-in-law Guo Xian is now imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, the money in his hands has been cut off instantly, and some small things that were originally handy in the court are also difficult to handle.

It's not that Xie Wei doesn't want to save, but the three judges ordered by the prince to interrogate the emperor, the prince, and the king of Jin are extremely balanced, so he can't find an opportunity to start.

Seeing that the Ministry of Criminal Justice will close the case and convict in a few days, Xie Wei was so worried that he even increased his dose of medicine recently, but it didn't help.

"Wang Ruhai still hasn't let go?" Xie Wei asked, looking at Guo Xinghua who was wearing a sixth-rank official uniform beside him.

Guo Xinghua is Guo Xian's distant nephew, and he is also considered the best child of the younger generation of the Guo family. After Guo Xian was imprisoned, he followed Duan Wang.

Hearing this, he shook his head: "The old eunuch is by His Majesty's side, and every word and deed is His Majesty's will. Since the wind has been released a few days ago, there is little possibility of any further changes."

Xie Wei's eyes suddenly sank.

He had expected it, but when he really knew that the emperor didn't even protect his father-in-law, but went all out to investigate thoroughly, his heart was still half cold.

Maybe in the heart of the emperor, his sick and frail son really has no weight at all?

While talking, a young eunuch came in from outside the house and handed over a secret letter.

"Ahem..." After a dull and intense coughing sound, Xie Wei looked at the letter in his hand from outside Tangjing, and finally there was a lightness on his always gloomy face.

"Look." Xie Wei handed the letter in his hand to Guo Xinghua.

Guo Xinghua took the letter with a bow, looked it over carefully, and said, "Ning Xun is dead? In this way, His Highness' plan can be pushed forward."

Xie Wei's gaze was a little heavy: "Two groups of people were sent to get it. The casualties were a bit heavy. It is said that they fell off a cliff and even the corpses were confiscated."

His heart really hurts.

It takes a lot of time and money to raise such a dead man. Now that Guo Xian is imprisoned again, even if he wants to raise him again, it is already impossible.

Guo Xinghua knew that his heart was hurting, so he quickly smiled and said: "Ning Xun is not a mediocre person, and he is the only son of Xuanping Hou. In addition, he is valued by the King of Jin, and his own martial arts are not bad. It is expected that it will be difficult to win."

"You might as well wait and see how King Jin's reaction will be when the news comes back to Beijing?" He raised his brows, with a sinister smile on his face.

The expression on Xie Wei's face finally relaxed a little.

"Xie Ke's baby would rather find the baby like this, this king really wants to see with his own eyes, what kind of expression he will have when he knows the news," he said, "in the past, the virtuous concubine meddled in the matter of the former prince's fight for the heir. If you want to thank Ke for taking the position, it’s not like you haven’t worked hard on this king’s fall from the horse, and now, it can be regarded as revenge.”

Xie Wei prided himself on knowing his ninth younger brother.

He was used to being a baby since he was a child, his vision is scary high, and he has an arrogant and domineering personality. Except for Ning Xun, he doesn't put anyone in his eyes.

If you really want to spread the news that the crown prince killed Ning Xun to Prince Jin's residence, he must not go crazy on the spot?

On weekdays, Xuan Ping Hou might be able to hold him down, but now that Xuan Ping Hou lost his only son in his later years, he might have to go crazy.

Even if Xie Ke is really ruthless and rational, and he is not in a hurry to get revenge and wants to find out the truth first, it doesn't matter, Xie Wei can help him.

Guo Xinghua also smiled, and said: "Since that's the case, when the news reaches Beijing, and it will ferment for a few days, we can start?"

Xie Wei was silent for a moment at this moment, and then said: "It's a bit deliberate, but we can't wait."

He paused, then asked again: "Have you found out where the prince often goes recently? Why did he live in the Royal Garden so suddenly?"

The news that the prince lived in Bieyuan once made Duan Wang Haosheng happy for a while.

After all, Bieyuan is no more tightly guarded than the palace. If you really want to tear your face, it is much more convenient than in the palace anyway.

However, Xie Wei was very suspicious. Although the crown prince had lived out in midsummer, but this time he returned to Beijing and lived in another garden for the first time, which seemed a bit hasty after all.

Went to listen to Guo Xinghua: "Yes, the reason why His Royal Highness suddenly moved to another garden is probably because of the music workshop owner named Ye Jia in Southern Xinjiang."

Knowing this, Xie Wei wondered, "Ye Jia? That blue-faced confidant of Qin Ye? He really snatched her back, and Qin Ye can bear it."

Guo Xinghua continued: "After Ye Jia arrived in Tangjing City, she didn't live in the other garden with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but found a flower house in the south of the city, which was refurbished, and now the door is open to welcome guests. , is still called Miao Yuefu."

"According to the people we put in the East Palace, the prince lives in the Royal Garden for the convenience of going in and out, so that he can visit Ye Jia secretly. During this month, he always goes there secretly once or twice, and the time he stays is short. Not short."

Xie Wei coughed again, his eyes showed a bit of surprise, and he laughed: "This king is still wondering why he lives outside the palace uncharacteristically. It turns out that he was seduced by a beauty, which is good... If he really lives in the palace, it’s impossible to say, and he has to spend some time trying to lure him out.”

"Order, keep an eye on the movements of Prince Jin's Mansion. When Xie Ke gets to know the news, we will find an opportunity to act."