After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

The weather in winter is getting colder and colder, Yang Yan has cleared the daily must-go morning court and is too lazy to move.

In fact, after Dr. Gan and Sang Nianqi worked out the new prescription, Yang Yanqing's spirit was indeed much better than in previous winters. Perhaps it was because his mind was rarely relaxed recently that he could even feel the pain in his body. His internal force began to gradually recover. Although compared with all the internal force, this breath is like a naughty little fish scurrying around in the meridians, but it is precisely because of the existence of this little fish that Yang Yanqing feels "alive". , feel more joyful.

When Yang Yanqing stayed away for the winter, Huaizhou and Langya were responsible for handling all the affairs of the Zhenfu Division. Today, Yang Yanqing raised his eyebrows when he saw that it was Langya who sent the news instead of Huaizhou.

"What? Seeing how disgusted I am?" Langya didn't have so many rules in front of Yang Yanqing. He grabbed a handful of dried fruit in front of Yang Yanqing and rushed to the imperial concubine's couch that Yang Yanqing only occupied half of. There was a small square table between the two of them. , and began to peel the walnuts, "It's useless if you dislike me, you won't see this lovely Huaizhou today."

"Who dares to despise our dignified Jinyiwei Commander, what happened to Huaizhou?" Yang Yanqing watched as Lang Ya held the small walnut and squeezed out a complete walnut with force, and simply pushed the plate with walnut kernels on the table towards Lang Ya Pushed, "Get me some."

Langya pinched a few whole small walnuts and stacked them neatly in front of Yang Yanqing: "Didn't you say you were going to transfer Huaizhou? Put it on the agenda. The materials boiled by the Zhenfu Division should also go out of other ways."

"I'll talk to him in two days. The time was not right before, but now it's the right time." Yang Yanqing didn't feel guilty about Langya's service at all. After a few mouthfuls, he felt a little dry, and took a sip of the teacup again. Shun the throat, "Li Xian confessed?"

"Hmm, I've written a lot, and I've written two big pages. I didn't realize that this old man had a wonderful life. But..." Lang Ya pulled the handkerchief to wipe his hands, and took out a white Plain silk with black letters on the bottom, "I think you are only interested in this part."

Yang Yanqing took out the plain silk from Langya's hand and unfolded it. What was written on it happened to be about the secrets of the Jingbei Palace back then, and the things that Jingbei Princess intended to do to Xiao Jinghe back then.

Langya: "Hey, let me tell you, what are you thinking about the lord? Don't fool me with the previous trick. Others don't know me and I don't know you? If it weren't for the person you care about, you wouldn't be bothered planning those things." , you have been planning for Li Xian for so many years, just for this thing, are you really so willing to let him die quickly?"

"The revenge was avenged, the case was overturned, and I did everything I should and should not have done. In the end, getting something interesting is not more cost-effective than letting him eat and drink in Zhao Prison and waste coal?"

Lang Ya cut out: "It's really hard to pry something out of your mouth."

After reading it, Yang Yanqing lowered his eyes and folded several piles of silk and stuffed it into his sleeves, and then began to pick the walnuts on the table, twisting them in his hands and refusing to eat them.

Lang Ya grabbed a persimmon and stuffed it into his hand and took out the walnut: "Don't eat it, don't you know that dried fruit gets angry? Later, the prince will come to me with a knife to reason, I don't understand Which part of your body looks so good that he has the illusion that you can listen to us?"

"I've always been very good, don't talk nonsense." Yang Yanqing didn't like the juice from the persimmons, so he put them back on the plate and watched Langya crack the melon seeds with his hands in his hands.

Langya rolled his eyes with the melon seeds in his mouth, and laughed dryly twice to express his sarcasm.

"I don't know when you became so familiar with the prince." Yang Yanqing asked suddenly.

"If you insist on saying that being dragged to the martial arts arena to fight is because of your close relationship, I can't refute you." Lang Ya curled his lips, "I beg you, can you take care of your prince? It's a great winter, Even if the two of you don’t want to stay in your own room and do something hot, go out and look at the scenery, look at the lights, and take a dip in the hot spring, what’s better than choosing Jinyiwei to practice martial arts every day?”

"Pity me for my lazy body. I can't stop stealing a lazy cat all winter long." When Lang Ya said this, the word mourning was almost capitalized on his face, "Let me tell you, if this continues, I will run back to the villa gone."

"I think..." Yang Yanqing's voice was filled with a smile, "If you don't get up from the couch now, you will be in the martial arts field sideways in a while."

Lang Ya raised his head wearily, following Yang Yanqing's eyes, he saw Xiao Jinghe standing at the door with a dark face staring at him.

Looking back at the distance between himself and Yang Yanqing at this time, he clenched his fist at Xiao Jinghe, and slid quickly with oil on the soles of his feet.

Those who know current affairs are heroes, and they cannot be provoked.

Xiao Jinghe snorted coldly, made a note of Langya in his heart, strode over and moved the small table with dried fruit shells to one side, forced his way into the center of Yang Yanqing and the small table, hugged the person in his arms and stuck them together , Stretched out his hand and began to squeeze the small walnuts: "Where did you find this person, your skills are average, but your ability to escape is first-rate."

After a while, Yang Yanqing looked at the number of walnuts on the table that was the same as the number of walnuts squeezed by Langya just now, and raised his hand to poke Xiao Jinghe's chest in a funny way: "Did your lord smell a sour smell coming from the kitchen? "

Xiao Jinghe snorted and said, "This king only saw a branch of red apricot blooming in the courtyard all day long, and he didn't want to look back at the gardener who was waiting to pick the flowers."

"What the lord said, these will all be picked, how can there be flowers that are not afraid?" Yang Yanqing sniffed the smell on Xiao Jinghe's body. Although he had changed his clothes, the smell of soil mixed with the faint smell of branches still made Yang Yanqing Guessing what Xiao Jinghe did before, "I went to Plum Garden again."

"Well, plum trees are hardy. In the past few days, we can grow a few while the soil is not yet frozen, but this year they will not catch up with the flowering." Xiao Jinghe wiped his hands and began to pinch Yang Yanqing's fingers.

Yang Yanqing asked: "When the Chinese New Year is over, it will be Chun Wei, what is the prince's plan?"

Xiao Jinghe's movements paused, and he continued to pinch as if nothing had happened: "What plans does this king have? The spring is something the little emperor has to worry about." The meaning of spring in the coming year is different from previous years. The little emperor must be the examiner himself. This will also be the opening of the little emperor's first real appearance in front of the people of Daqing.

Recently, the situation in the court has changed, and there is a hidden turbulence, but Xiao Jinghe is keenly aware of the restraint of Yang Yanqing's edge. This person is not only guiding the little emperor to take charge of the government, but also secretly adjusting the six cabinets that were originally unnoticed. I don't know what kind of calculations the courtiers are planning.

"The truth of Lin's case is revealed. Steward Wen can also sue his ancestors to change his surname back. Isn't the prince planning to let Steward Wen participate in the Spring Festival? I can see that Steward Wen's talent and ability must have been taught according to the template of civil servants back then. It's a pity just to be a housekeeper." Yang Yanqing pressed Xiao Jinghe's restless fingers with his backhand and pinched them back, but the force was a little careless, gentle and soft with some lingering and seductive caresses, making Xiao Jinghe who was close to Yang Yanqing think about it The child spread out.

...and then the contents of Yang Yanqing's words were taken back into his mind in an instant.

"Sir, do you want to be the steward of the palace?" Xiao Jinghe seemed to bow his head in disbelief.

Both he and Yang Yanqing maintain a balance in this relationship and do not interfere too much in the other party's private affairs. To him, Wen Yilang is more than just a butler. After entering the palace, Yang Yanqing stretched out his tentacles to him again.

Maybe it's not a temptation - Xiao Jinghe felt the delicate touch from his fingertips and wrists with a blank face - this is clearly determined to win.

Holding Yang Yanqing's hand unbearably, Xiao Jinghe squeezed out words from between his teeth: "What do you want to exchange this time, Mister?"

Yang Yanqing moved his body, curled his lips into a chuckle: "My lord, please bear with me, don't bully me too much~

Xiao Jinghe laughed angrily. From the moment he got married to the present, he was the one who was bullied, but if he dared to say that now, the fox in his arms would probably dare to slap him cruelly, and he would be the one who would suffer the pain.

"Speak well, don't make trouble." Xiao Jinghe moved to the back of Yang Yanqing's neck and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his restless mind. In fact, even if Yang Yanqing wanted to, he would not dare to touch this person.

In fact, Xiao Jinghe's obsession with the battlefield for so many years is not only for his great cause or family ties, but more for the spiritual pleasure brought by fighting on the battlefield. In fact, he does not hate or fear the smell of blood, but just the opposite. That kind of bloody smell will make him extremely excited and even lose consciousness for a short time when he is addicted to it, fighting instinctively.

When Jiang Qing was at the Qingzhou border, he was severely injured by him and couldn't get out of bed for two months.

When hugging Yang Yanqing, Xiao Jinghe could often feel the feeling of addiction that was on the verge of losing control, but he didn't dare to let himself go further and sink into desire—how could he be willing to do so with such a weak body?

Wait a little longer... wait a little longer.

"Yes, I want to talk to the prince." Yang Yanqing said, "But it seems that the prince's things really want to talk to me."

"You..." Xiao Jinghe closed his eyes weakly, "Sir, this mouth, can't you calm down a little?"

It's not impossible.

Yang Yanqing took out the plain silk from his sleeve and stuffed it into Xiao Jinghe's palm little by little, turned around slightly and looked up at Xiao Jinghe: "I'll exchange this thing, okay?"

Xiao Jinghe was stuffed with plain silk, and looked down at the plain silk that was clearly written on it. Thinking of the last time Yang Yanqing brought out a big case with a piece of plain silk, Xiao Jinghe was a little bit trembling. Contents on Zhang Sujuan.

However, after opening it, as Xiao Jinghe glanced over the content on the plain silk, the lightness and joy in his eyes faded away a little bit, and gradually became dark and terrifying, and the aura around the two of them also changed from ambiguous to cold.

Today, Yang Yanqing, who was jumping wildly at Xiao Jinghe's patience point, shook Xiao Jinghe's wrist in disbelief, and asked him: "How about it, is it enough to change to a Wen butler?"

Xiao Jinghe put the plain silk on the small table at one side, looked down at Yang Yanqing, raised his hand and rubbed Yang Yanqing's lips with his fingertips, and asked softly: "I found it specially for me. ? Mister, do you feel sorry for me?"

But... you have me in your heart?

The author has something to say:

Talking nonsense Mr. Yang hahahaha

It's not easy to deal with Mr. Yang, although Mr. Yang is good at flirting with ambiguities, but people are not easy to chase, tsk tsk

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