After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Then, Xiao Jinghe, who was talking about going back to sleep, followed Yang Yanqing and sat in the hot spring pool with a stern face.

The hot spring pool is not big, but Xiao Jinghe felt the distance between well water and river water.

Yang Yanqing raised his eyebrows lazily, pulled the tray placed by the pool into the hot spring water, poured two glasses of plum wine on the tray, put his finger on the edge of the tray and sent it forward, the wooden tray shook like a boat Shakingly drifting towards Xiao Jinghe on the other side of the pool.

——When I walked halfway, I started spinning in circles.

Xiao Jinghe paused, stretched out his hand and walked a few steps forward to pick up the wine glass, and heard the voice of the scholar on the other side of the pool with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty is already halfway there, and the last few steps are too late for you to go." Isn't it that difficult?"

Xiao Jinghe didn't speak.

Why is it not difficult, it is too difficult.

At this time, Yang Yanqing tied back his usually half-loose long hair, and the tails of the hair were dotted in the water waves, winding on the scholar's white skin like jade, and the hair on the forehead was still damp. Sticking to the contours of the scholar's face, he stubbornly curled a small hook at the end of his hair.

It went straight into Xiao Jinghe's eyes and heart.

"If the lord doesn't come, I'll call the boy here." Yang Yanqing turned around and lay down on the warm jade inlaid in the hot spring pool as if he had no bones, "After riding in the carriage for a whole day, my bones ached."

Xiao Jinghe's Adam's apple moved, he raised his head and drank the glass of green plum wine, put the wine glass back on the tray and pushed the wooden plate away, his tall and handsome figure split the steaming hot spring water and came to Yang Yanqing's side.

"Why did you call me here?" Xiao Jinghe's voice was very hoarse. Fortunately, the hot spring water was steaming with mist, and the water quality was mellow, so the beautiful scenery under the water could not be seen clearly.

But this made Yang Yanqing more like a piece of flawless jade, dyed with dense carmine.

"Of course it's a pinch. The handmaid's hand is not strong enough, so it's uncomfortable." Yang Yanqing closed his eyes, resting his head on his wet arms, holding a jade cup with half a cup of clear brew in one hand.

Xiao Jinghe put his hand on Yang Yanqing's shoulder, his voice was low and hoarse: "This king is more powerful than this servant."

……

When Xiao Jinghe came to his senses, the six or seven bottles of plum wine that had been placed by the side of the pool were all drunk by this man, and the porcelain wine bottles were childishly pushed down and scattered in pieces.

One must know that Yang Yanqing had been banned from drinking for more than three months by Dr. Gan because of his illness, so this time he had the opportunity to drink to his heart's content.

Although plum wine is not intoxicating, but after drinking so much at one time, and soaking in the hot spring pool that already invigorates the blood, Xiao Jinghe can tell from Yang Yanqing's flushed cheeks at this time how drunk this person is almost without asking. .

Xiao Jinghe took a deep breath and restrained himself for a while, then took the cotton towel on the hanger by the pool and wiped the man roughly like this. The first-rank prince who has never served anyone before dressing is quite cooperative, so let him raise his hand. The scholar who lifted his feet was wrapped in his clothes, and when he finally put the cloak on the man, the obscene clothes Xiao Jinghe was wearing were already soaked with sweat.

Turning his head to take care of himself, just as Xiao Jinghe was putting on his belt, a warm feeling on his back immediately spread to his limbs and bones.

Yang Yanqing lay on Xiao Jinghe's back, stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Jinghe's body, and muttered: "You just put it on for me, and I want to put it on for you too."

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Drunk Yang Yanqing's hand strength was much stronger than usual, even Xiao Jinghe couldn't break the man's hand from his belt, and if he tore it off, he might go out in disarray today, Xiao Jinghe sighed, Opening his arms, he helplessly let Yang Yanqing compete with his belt.

Watching helplessly that his belt was knotted by this man, Xiao Jinghe breathed a sigh of relief, but before the breath came out, the person behind him turned around nimbly and squeezed into his arms, and stretched out his hand confidently: "Don't even think about it!" Lie to me, where is the girdle?"

With a numb expression, he took the girdle from the shelf next to him and stuffed it into Yang Yanqing's hand. Xiao Jinghe felt that instead of letting him suffer the ecstasy of such a beauty's blunt knife cutting flesh, it would be better to throw him to the battlefield at the border and kill seven in and seven out. .

Xiao Jinghe involuntarily looked down at Yang Yanqing who was shrouded in his own shadow. At such a close distance, he once again saw the little mole on this person's earlobe, which swayed and swayed in front of his eyes following the person's movements. I want to bite into my lips and taste it carefully.

Buried in Xiao Jinghe's arms, Yang Yanqing fastened the girdle tightly for this man. His slender pink fingers moved curiously along Xiao Jinghe's waist and up the spine, tracing Xiao Jinghe's body lightly and lingeringly. Waist, chuckled and said: "Tight and slender, with a good figure! Which family are you from, to be so good-looking?"

Xiao Jinghe grabbed Yang Yanqing's troublesome hand, and pulled the scholar who had left his arms into his arms again, and said with a smirk: "Mr. knows what you want to do? Come to propose marriage?"

"Marriage proposal?" Yang Yanqing tilted his head and thought with misty eyes, then sighed regretfully, "No, I'm already married."

"Sir, don't you marry me if you divorce?" The smile on Xiao Jinghe's face became more and more dangerous, "Or keep me outside and wait for my husband to come day and night?"

Yang Yanqing, who was not aware of the danger at all: "That's not good, I haven't eaten it yet~ My prince is handsome and tall, and he has been my favorite for so many years, no one can compare! What's more, you are still young and in such good health, you can do anything better than being an outsider!"

Xiao Jinghe, who was slightly tamed, let this person escape, but the person in his arms said again: "Is this your first time in Zhuangzi? Come on, I'll take you to see the good things~ "

Familiar words struck again, the last time Yang Yanqing said this was referring to the hot spring, but now in the hot spring, what was Yang Yanqing referring to?

Xiao Jinghe said calmly: "Oh? The gentleman must take me to see the good things..."

……

Xiao Jinghe followed Yang Yanqing to the base of a wall, and watched the scholar skillfully drag a ladder out from behind the bushes, feeling speechless.

"What?" He stopped the man from lifting the ladder.

Yang Yanqing pointed to the nearby roof: "Go there."

Xiao Jinghe hugged him in his arms, tapped his toes on the wall next to him, and landed firmly on the eaves with a relay.

"What a handsome skill." Yang Yanqing gave a thumbs up and muttered softly, "I used to be able to..."

The last sentence was too soft and whispered, and Xiao Jinghe couldn't hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but lower his head and ask, "What?"

"Nothing!" Yang Yanqing waved his hands, then shook Xiao Jinghe's body to signal him to look at the yard below, "Look!"

In the courtyard beyond several floors of walls, a group of middle-aged and middle-aged boys were gathered together to make a fuss, wrestling with each other and laughing. After a while, a man who looked like a gentleman came out. Even the winter wind couldn't bear to blow away that kind of carefree happiness.

Xiao Jinghe's face softened. The men who trained these young men should be from the army, so that every move of these young men was solemn and stern.

In the dark night, Yang Yanqing's eyes were as bright as stars: "Isn't it beautiful? Let me tell you, it looks the best when it's in the water..."

Xiao Jinghe's face turned black, and he pinched the man's chin to force him to turn his head and look directly at him, almost being laughed at by the man: "Yang Yanqing, don't you have a man of your own?"

Do you need to spend most of the night looking at other people's roofs?

The drunken-eyed scholar was stunned for a moment when asked, as if he had thought about it, he answered with certainty and solemnity: "I haven't done it yet!"

Xiao Jinghe's hand pinching the man's chin suddenly exerted force, leaving a red mark on the man's jade-like skin.

……

This night, as he wished, he soaked in the hot spring, drank the fine wine, and was massaged properly by the human body. The exhausted Yang Yanqing slept well, and when he woke up in the morning, he was still sleepy.

King Jingbei, who worked hard to serve the concubine for more than an hour, and finally put the drunken concubine under the quilt, returned to the courtyard, lay on his back on the bed, and counted the insomnia of Bai Shengsheng's scholar in his head until dawn.

***

Early the next morning, when Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi saw the two people with such a huge difference in mental state, their expressions suddenly became a little complicated.

Sang Nianqi's expression was greatly shocked. Could it be that such a handsome and frail Mr.... is actually... from above? !

Xiao Yun obviously didn't have such a misunderstanding, but that head who had read a lot of Yang Yanqing's scriptures began to think, could it be that there is a basis for the thing in the scriptures that the bearer can't stop eating Yang Qi?

"Shut up your expressions, what are you thinking?" Yang Yanqing patted each of the two little heads when they passed by.

Xiao Jinghe sat down next to Yang Yanqing because he suppressed the fire all night and didn't sleep all night, exuding a kind of chill that no one should enter, which is very annoying.

Seeing this scene when Jiang Bi brought the maidservant to the meal, she couldn't help showing a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"All the honored guests have come from afar, and there are no rare meals in the Zhuangzi. This place is not far from the capital, and they are all local dishes. The few of you who came from the capital must be used to it."

Seeing that Xiao Yun moved his chopsticks, the rest of the people began to eat, Jiang Bi immediately guessed the identity of this young master, but for the people in the other village, the king of Jingbei, who was nominally married to the owner of his own village, was next to him. That's who they focus on.

"The last time Mr. came to Zhuangzi was last winter. This year, there are a few cooks with excellent skills on Zhuangzi. They are best at making Mr.'s favorite snacks. They are available in both the north and the south. Do you like it if you try it?"

As he said that, he served a few small plates for several people. Inside the plates were exquisite small pastries, which were not big but made lifelike.

Coincidentally, the one in front of Yang Yan happened to be a naive little white rabbit, with its ears stuck to the back of its head, and its small red eyes facing Xiao Jinghe who was sitting next to Yang Yanqing.

Xiao Jinghe lowered his head and met the rabbit's eyes.

At this moment, Yang Yanqing couldn't tell that the girl Jiangbi was deliberately trying to make things difficult for the prince, so Yang Yanqing was no longer Yang Yanqing, so she pressed her temple with a headache.

Although the people in the Villa all respect Yang Yanqing as the owner of the villa, to Yang Yanqing, the people in Heqi Villa are different from Jin Yiwei after all, and the people in Heqi Villa will not let the people in Heqi Villa handle the messy matters related to the court on weekdays.

"Mr. has not come for so many days. Not only Jiangbi misses him, but Shao Qi and the others are also thinking about him." Jiangbi stood aside with a smile, "Yesterday I heard that Mr. came, and I was very happy, saying that I want to show him It’s a formation drill specially rehearsed before.”

Yang Yanqing's eyelids twitched, and the outstretched chopsticks paused: "It's not necessary..."

Although he did drink a lot last night, when he got up early in the morning, none of the memories he should have disappeared.Thinking of what he said last night when he dragged this man up the roof to look at the beautiful man, and how he teased him confidently after returning to the yard, the tips of Yang Yanqing's chopsticks trembled a little.

"Since it's what my husband likes to watch, it's already here, why don't you enjoy it? So that I can open my eyes." Xiao Jinghe took a steamed dumpling and dipped it in the vinegar in the dish, and the poor steamed dumpling was on the vinegar plate. The inside is tumbling and dyed layer after layer of color, making it more sour and tasty.

"The snow has stopped, you might as well go on the road earlier..." Yang Yanqing laughed dryly, looking at the steamed dumplings that had turned dark brown on the plate, he felt a toothache.

"Don't be in a hurry, An Yi went to the front to explore the way and hasn't come back yet." Xiao Jinghe finally stopped being jealous of the steamed dumplings, raised his eyes to Yang Yanqing, and asked pointedly, "Why, can this show Mr. see it, my lord Can't see it?"

The two teenagers Sang Nianqi and Xiao Yun were unconsciously getting closer and closer, and while eating across a table, they looked at the two adults with strange atmospheres opposite.

"I bet it's definitely not an ordinary performance!" Sang Nianqi whispered.

Xiao Yun was the one who knew Yang Yanqing's preferences best among the people present. After thinking for a while, Xiao Yun opened his eyes slightly—won't Mr. really raise a beautiful man in the villa?

Yang Yanqing: "..."

The front of the main hall of this Biezhuang is not like ordinary people standing with a screen wall to block the view, but looking up, there is a large open space. It seems that the owner of the Zhuangzi used to enjoy the fun of watching performances while eating.

After a while, a group of teenagers crowded forward with unconcealable excitement on their faces. After bowing their hands and saluting towards the front hall, the sword dance began. The seven teenagers had their own advantages and disadvantages. The unpredictable formation is even more eye-catching, and people can't help but want to applaud.

"That's amazing!" It was Sang Nianqi who applauded excitedly with his face puffed up.

"Heh." With a sneer, it was Xiao Jinghe who stretched out his chopsticks and snatched the white rabbit from the plate in front of Yang Yanqing.

Yang Yanqing closed his eyes and struggled: "I'm still a child, I just read some gossip about sword formation in books on weekdays, and I just want to try its power."

Xiao Jinghe bit off most of the white rabbit's body, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and said lightly: "It tastes like bean paste, this Biezhuang is really wonderful, even the dim sum is better than Wangfu's."

Yang Yanqing: "..."

Standing by the side, Jiang Bi watched the relationship between the two, recalling the few words about the current situation of the owner of the villa that Dr. Gan and Huai Zhou had passed on in their daily life, and also seeing the owner who had never cared about other people's opinions in such a friendly voice and with a guilty conscience Explain, suddenly feel interesting.

However, things are not over yet, and the wonderful things are often behind.

Because of Yang Yanqing's habit of picking people up in the past, the people in Heqi Villa have also contracted this problem to some extent. Over time, there are quite a lot of middle-aged and middle-aged people in the villa.Since Yang Yanqing entered Beijing, many people from the villa have been transferred to this villa closest to the capital to stand by, in case the owner of the villa has errands but no one is available.

The ones on stage now are not the half-sized boys in front of them. The two young men are tall and handsome, and the blue-clothed spears in one hand are superb. The fight was back and forth, and it was more like a sparring drill in the school field without keeping a hand.

Yang Yanqing's original attention on Xiao Jinghe's body was immediately attracted. It's been a long time since I saw him. Shao Qi's long knife has made him lean a lot. It's just that the murderous aura on this knife is more than enough, and the evil spirit is not enough. It seems that it's time to let it out. I've practiced and practiced, what's the old nest in the villa?

And this young man with a long | gun, who picked it up and took it to the villa?Weapons such as long | spears are usually supplemented by family gun records. This young man has an extraordinary demeanor. When he strikes, he is murderous and restrained.

Yang Yanqing watched the young men who were sparring off the field lost in thought, and Xiao Jinghe, who had been suppressed all night and was splashed with such a vat of vinegar, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and turned his head to stare at the unaware Yang Yanqing.

"Does it look good?"

Such a sentence floated into Yang Yanqing's ears, and he subconsciously replied: "Of course it looks good, at this age the most energetic—"

Then he stopped talking immediately after realizing the owner of the voice.

The corner of Yang Yanqing's mouth twitched. Looking at the eyes of Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi across the table, he knew that the expression of the man sitting next to him might not look good at this time. It's just a small hobby on weekdays. Seeing their energetic appearance makes me feel comfortable physically and mentally! The prince also knows that I am not in good health, and the older I get, the more I want to see youthfulness... How can this be regarded as looking at beauties? What? Of course it doesn’t count. By the way, my lord, do you think the marksmanship of that young man in blue looks familiar..."

"Sir, of course you're not looking at a beauty." Xiao Jinghe sneered, "Sir, you're looking at a man."

Or a man who was raised on someone else's villa.

"It's no wonder that Mr. and the owner of the Heming Mountain Villa have a good personal relationship, so it seems that they have similar interests and sympathy?" Xiao Jinghe thought of the scholar's great achievements again, and his face became more serious, "Boss Liu's flower wine can't satisfy Mr. Are there flowers hidden here in Beijing and outside of Beijing?"

Yang Yanqing, who failed to change the topic and had his old account turned over: "..."

Xiao Jinghe lifted his chin again, and the man's fingers gently stroked the red mark left by last night. His expression at this time could even be called gentle, his tone was flat but his eyes were filled with cold oppression, and he asked again what happened last night. Question: "Don't you have a man of your own, sir?"

"Of course there are~" Who is Yang Yanqing, and what big scenes have he not experienced?Quan Dang woke up drunk and completely forgot what happened last night. At this time, he leaned close to Xiao Jinghe and tried to follow the wolf fur, "Isn't it the prince?"

"Oh?" Xiao Jinghe uttered a syllable with joy and anger, and asked again, "Which one is the king?"

"Of course it's the only one." Yang Yanqing replied confidently.

He raised all the people in Heqi Villa, but Xiao Jinghe raised him, of course he was the only one.

Yang Yanqing's hand gently covered Xiao Jinghe's hand clamping his chin, and his slender fingers wiped the man's calloused fingertips one by one, inserted into the gap between his fingers, and said in a gentle voice: "The prince's face is so ugly, I think it was last night. I haven't rested properly, so I'll accompany the prince back to sleep for a while, okay?"

"Last night, I seemed to be caught cold by the cold wind, and now I have a headache. With the prince pressing the quilt, I can sleep for a while..."

Jiang Bi watched the fox just dodge the seriousness and appease the furry wolf and leave the Shura field safely, and couldn't help but want to applaud the owner's means.

"That's King Jingbei?" The blue-clothed youth who had just used the gun whispered to Shao Qi next to him, "It seems that his relationship with the owner of the villa is not what everyone said."

"But the owner's plan is still going on, and it's not because the prince changed his mind, right?" Shao Qi looked at the backs of the two leaving, and then looked at the young emperor who was sitting in the main hall talking to another boy, " Those who should go will still have to go after all.”

"You haven't gotten along with the owner, so I don't know. The owner of the owner seems to be affectionate and gentle, but in fact he is very cold-hearted. Once he decides to abandon something, he won't even blink his eyes."

***

It was the early morning of the third day when we left Biezhuang, and the snow had stopped by this time. An Yi, who explored the road, came back and said that the snow on the official road had been cleared by the garrison and the caravans. Arrived at Yunzhou Station in days later.

Afterwards, the whole journey went very smoothly. At first, he was worried that Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi were still in the carriage. Later, Yang Yanqing thought of what happened in the other village, so he simply used Xiao Jinghe as a pillow, and fell asleep when he was sleepy, lying extremely Peace of mind and nature.

Along the way, Sang Nianqi had nothing else to do except remembering Yang Yanqing's medicine. Yang Yanqing and Xiao Jinghe were clinging, so he learned how to cling to Xiao Yun without a teacher.

It's just that he found that this partner of similar age would feel very complicated after seeing the ambiguous and harmonious behavior of the husband and the prince. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, and his eyes would always be a little lost and worried.

Finally, after the carriage reached the territory of Yunzhou, An Yi's driving speed slowed down a little, and it seemed that Yang Yanqing wanted Xiao Yun to take a closer look at this land that had been ravaged by drought.

Yang Yanqing was still lying in Xiao Jinghe's arms and did not wake up. Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi jumped out of the carriage together, and walked slowly along the direction of the road.

"My name is Sang Nianqi, and I'm a good doctor who will be an imperial physician in the future! But now, I'm just an apprentice~" Sang Nianqi tugged at the corner of Xiao Yun's clothes, showing his little tiger teeth with a smile, "You Haven't told me your name yet?"

Sang Nianqi didn't know Xiao Yun's identity, and he only heard Yang Yanqing and Xiao Jinghe call him the young master along the way. He was simple in his mind and only thought that Xiao Yun was the young son of some rich family, and if he died, he was the prince or something.

"Do you want to be an imperial doctor?" Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Everyone says that the imperial doctor is a profession that loses one's head, but someone really wants to do it?"

There are a lot of hereditary imperial doctors in imperial hospitals. Firstly, it is difficult for most of the doctors from the private sector to pass the assessment of the Imperial Medical Office. Second, there is no family background. If you don't pay attention, you will become a victim of the harem's favor. Therefore, almost none of the doctors who really have the reputation of genius doctors among the people want to enter the palace as an imperial doctor.

"That depends on who's up there." Sang Nianqi grabbed a handful of pine branches from the side and shook them in his hands, "Your Majesty, taught by Mr., shouldn't be the kind of person who always chops off people's heads in the scriptures, right?"

"Absurdly discussing the Holy Spirit. With your temperament, ten more heads are not enough to cut off." Xiao Yun snorted and laughed, but there was no displeasure in his eyes.

"The main reason is that my father, whom I have never met, heard that he was an imperial physician. Didn't I go back to the source to see what the place he stayed in was like..." Sang Nianqi put his hands behind his head, Kicking forward, "But my master disagrees. It's the same as what you said. It's not suitable for me to be eccentric."

"Besides, I have a patient who really wants to be cured. His disease is very troublesome, and even my master has no good solution. I heard that there are many medical books in Taiyuan Hospital. Maybe I can find a useful method." Sang Nianqi He said with a sigh, "After next year's spring, there will be an assessment by the Imperial Medical Office, and I don't know if Master will let me go and help me with a recommendation letter..."

"There are two types of examinations by the Imperial Medical Office. If you don't have a recommendation letter from a senior doctor, you can try to ask your husband to help you..." Xiao Yun was interrupted by a woman who suddenly ran out of the grass.

The woman seemed to have run a long way, her hair was disheveled, the silver hairpin was hanging on the loose bun and she looked like she was about to fall, her face was smeared with dust and plaster so that she could not see her face clearly, her clothes were loose and loose On the body, the pear blossom with rain all over the body is in a mess.

The woman's eyes moved when she saw Sang Nianqi, then she jumped over the two young men who stretched out their hands to help her, and ran straight towards Yang Yanqing who just got off the carriage and stretched her muscles, and plunged into Yang Yanqing's arms .

"Sir, you are here! If you don't come again, my family will be forced to death by those thieves~" The woman went straight into Yang Yanqing's arms while wiping her tears.

Xiao Jinghe got out of the carriage one step slower than Yang Yanqing, and was standing behind Yang Yanqing, facing the heartbroken woman who was crying in Yang Yanqing's arms.

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Xiao Jinghe: This villa, I have written it down! ! !

Yang Yanqing: ...It is impossible to quit drinking, even in this lifetime

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