There's always someone who wants to break up with me

The housekeeper, Xiaodouzi, was already on the verge of speaking, looking at the two people's appearance, he couldn't say anything.Seeing Yuan Yao was tangled for a while.

"Say something!"

After humming for a long time, Xiaodouzi still told the prince about the tragedy.Xu Cen's beloved horse chewed the peony flower that the crown prince raised for three years.

The prince, who had just been hit by an arrow and then suffered from the dagger gouging out the arrow, almost burst into tears.He didn't even dare to touch the precious flowers with leaves in the water, just give up like this.Eaten raw? !

Looking at Xu Cen, Yuan Yao's eyes were about to burst into flames.The prince's face was immediately filled with "You pay me for flowers."

Clinker Xu Cen, like his horse, had no sense of getting into trouble, and he didn't care about the prince who was tempting on the verge of rage.

"Isn't it just a pot of flowers, His Royal Highness is too serious."

The prince was heartbroken, and the prince didn't want to talk.

Xu Cen, a nerd who has no interest in life, continued to make up his knife: "A man should take his family and country as his own responsibility, and those who play with flowers and plants are playing with things and losing their ambitions."

Yuan Yao looked like a storm was about to come, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Oh? What does Young Master Xu mean to say that I'm just playing with things and losing my mind?"

However, Xu Cen still had a look of relief, with an uncle smile of "children can be taught" on his face, just like the young version of Mrs. Xu.

Yuan Yao felt that he and Xu Cen must die today, or he would be pissed off, or Xu Cen would be beaten to death by him in a rage.

Yuan Yaosheng has nothing to love, and he still has to keep a smile on his face.

He squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "The flowers of the Palace are tribute."

Naturally dumbfounded, Xu Cen looked puzzled, tilted his head to look at Yuan Yao, his eyes were as wide as his roe.

Yuan Yao covered his heart, he felt that something broke with a snap and couldn't stick back.

"I raised that potted flower myself for three years."

Xu Cen turned to look at him and said, "Then you are really free."

Yuan Yao wanted to give him a dagger very much now, pulling this man out to the Meridian Gate and beheading him would not be enough to relieve his anger.

Xu Cen's clothes were already dirty on the ground, so he just sat up cross-legged on the ground indifferently at this moment. If what the crown prince said was true, then there are still dangers ahead.

"Is your Highness's information reliable?"

Yuan Yao was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him now, so he snorted and turned his head away.

Xiaodouzi was so frightened that his hands were shaking, he pointed at Yuan Yao's clothes tremblingly, and said, "Your Highness, if your wound stops bleeding, you will go west."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xu Cen tapped a few acupuncture points on Yuan Yao's body, and then continued to sit on the ground and stare at Yuan Yao.

"His Highness, can you tell Chen Yier about the matter?"

Yuan Yao glanced at him, then quickly looked away.His voice was muffled: "Then you have to pay me back."

Xu Cen thought that a pot of flowers could earn a few taels of silver, so he agreed, and Yuan Yao looked at him.

The prince's palace is full of peonies as far as the eye can see, and it is only in April, and the colorful flowers are blooming, which is really beautiful.Xu Cen looked at Yuan Yao with weird eyes, shouldn't he go to the study to discuss matters, what is it to come to the bedroom?Could it be that the prince has any special hobbies?Thinking of this, Xu Cen got goosebumps from being frightened by himself.

There was a row of flower stands in Yuan Yao's bedroom. Yuan Yao walked to the fifth flower pot in the east and knocked on it, listened to the sound, reached out to remove the flower pot, and knocked again.

"Is Your Highness going to tear down this shelf?"

Yuan Yao's face remained unchanged, and he returned calmly: "I haven't entered the dark room for too long, I forgot where the mechanism is." Yuan Yao's appearance was as natural as talking about what to eat tonight, Xu Cen still felt that something seemed to be wrong. Not quite right.

While Xu Cen was not paying attention, Yuan Yao secretly pushed down a brick on the wall.

The flower stand moved away slowly, Yuan Yao was still pretending to knock on the flowerpot.He withdrew his hand resentfully, leaving Xu Cen with a gray back.

If it is said that Yuan Yao's palace is full of flowers, then his dark room is full of medicines. He even opened a medicine field in the dark room to grow herbs.A lantern-sized luminous pearl hung above the medicine field. A hole was simply and roughly punched in the luminous pearl, and it was tied with a hemp rope to hang from the roof.Now this abused and abused night pearl is the only light source in the dark room.

"Doesn't Your Highness light candles?"

"Candles are too expensive, let's just talk about it."

Yuan Yao didn't know where to dig it out and threw the small stool that was quickly weathered into slag to Yuan Yao, and brought a grand master's chair with brocade cushions by himself.

Xu Cen's heart was a little broken. Is there any reason for the prince and his poor three generations to cry for poverty? !Who in the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty didn't know that Taifu Xu's family was poor and only his stupid son was left? !

So the stupid son of Xu Taifu's family sat opposite the prince, discussing his life with the prince, no, it's a personal matter.

The soft light and the fragrant herbs are very romantic if you don't look at the face opposite.For the first time in their lives, Xu Cen and the prince thought of the same thing at the same time, which was to complain that the man opposite was ugly.

"Then can the prince tell me?"

Yuan Yao pretended to be confused: "What?"

"About the assassin."

Yuan Yao stared at him with a pure heart: "I don't know."

Xu Cen felt that the prince was the one who was injured, so why did he feel that his trauma was more serious.

Yuan Yao sat upright and said solemnly: "To be precise, I really don't know."

Xu Cen was stunned for a moment, and felt a chill on his neck. His dagger was in Yuan Yao's hand at the moment, greeting his veins kindly.

Yuan Yao flipped his right hand, and a pill the size of a soybean appeared in his palm. Yuan Yao signaled Xu Cen to take it with his eyes.

"I have always only believed in myself."

Xu Cen looked complicated, but finally took the pill and swallowed it.

Three balls of paper lay in Yuan Yao's palm, and Xu Cen wondered whether to open them.

"Don't worry, I don't have enough money to sprinkle powder on the waste paper."

Xu Cen opened the paper balls, the content inside was very short, and the words in the three paper balls could not be spelled into a sentence.

"Inside Should Have Infiltrated" "Xu" "Safety"

Yuan Yao put away the ball of paper with "Safety" written on it, and said: "Before I do anything to you, I only have this information in my hand."

That is to say, the third ball of paper was delivered to Yuan Yao just now. Just looking at the contents of the first two paper balls, no matter what you think, there is something wrong with Xu Cen.

Xu Cen looked at the ball of paper thoughtfully: "Internal response?"

Yuan Yao crossed his arms and said, "I don't have the habit of putting eyeliner around others, but some people don't have eyes and put eyeliner here."

Xu Cen smiled and looked at the wound on Yuan Yao's body, and said, "So the prince made himself look like a car just to get rid of eyeliner?"

Yuan Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Cen: "Isn't this all to save you?"

Xu Cen didn't want to waste time with Yuan Yao on such boring things.

"His Royal Highness confirms that there is a problem with the accompanying reading?"

"The people around me are all my father's confidantes, and there are no newcomers recently. The only possibility is that you are my companions."

"But, these people are all sons of aristocratic families, and it's even more impossible for something to go wrong. Unless..."

Yuan Yao filled in the half-sentence for him: "Unless he wants to rebel!"

Yuan Yao clasped his hands tightly, and conjectured the whole matter: "Sending people to infiltrate the Prince's accompanying reading, it seems that they don't want to gain the trust of the palace, but want the life of the palace. Once the prince dies, the royal family will decline. Then send troops to force the palace. Sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

Xu Cen was also thinking: "I'm afraid that's not the case."

Yuan Yao's eyebrows were tangled together: "Is this too stupid? Is this Gong going to kill you?"

Xu Cen pointed at his chin: "It seems a little stupid, but it's enough to deal with you."

Yuan Yao told himself over and over again, don't get angry, anger hurts your body.But he still seemed to end up with a knife, what should I do with the person opposite? !

"I don't want to give you the antidote anymore, so you can go to Huangquan with me."

"What? The prince wants to die in love with me?"

The crown prince who was caught off guard and took advantage of it: "What should I do? It's a lie to say that Mr. Xu Cen of Xu Taifu's family is handsome and talented, right?!"

Xu Cen had a smile on his lips, and his brows and eyes were coquettish: "Isn't the prince also different from what the outside world describes?"

We all walk the world wearing a mask, what is the difference between you and me?

Yuan Yao took out a piece of paper with the companion's name written on it, and the word "Xu Cen" on it had been outlined by cinnabar.Yuan Yao took out a brush from the corner and crossed out Xu Cen's name, and a drop of red ink fell next to the word "Wang Ting".

Yuan Yao folded his hands and leaned on his chin, and said, "Now, there are three other people besides you."

"Cinnabar pen, is your highness trying to get rid of me?" Xu Cen made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Obvious."

Xu Cen lay down on the ground: "Come on, the king wants the minister to die, but the minister will not die and be unfaithful."

Yuan Yao frowned slightly: "It seems that Mr. Xu is less serious than this palace."

Xu Cen snapped: "Who is better than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the entire Yuan Kingdom?"

Yuan Yao looked at the medicinal herbs in the medicine field, and suddenly asked, "So when will Mr. Xu plan to pay for the flowers of the Palace?"

"Your Highness still needs a pot of flowers for me?"

The prince had a pure face: "Quiet."

"Okay, the uncle is not short of money, tell me, how many taels of silver?"

Yuan Yao knew that this person had always looked down on him, a useless prince, but he didn't expect him to be so obvious.

"Master Xu probably doesn't know, but the peony that your beloved horse chewed into flower juice is called 'Bi Yi', which means a thousand gold is not easy."

"That's worthless." Mr. Xu Cen didn't know where he learned his hooligan logic, but he used it with ease.

Yuan Yao's eyes fell on the paper again: "Wang Ting."

Xu Cen rubbed his chin and said, "Wang Tingtu is good at martial arts, but his brain is not very bright. If he is really sent here, how much will the secret people look down on you?"

"Are you and me the only people like you and me?"

When Yuan Yao got up to leave, Xu Cen was still sitting on his little broken stool, thinking about the life of the crown prince.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xu to like my darkroom so much."

Xu Cen blurted out what he had been pondering for a long time: "Where did Yuan Yao find this night pearl? It's so big?"

"It's fake, I asked a charlatan to make it, and it was all stone."

"Also, don't call me Yuan Yao next time. If you get tired of life, I don't mind helping you out."

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