The Road to Peach Blossoms

"Third brother, don't say that. After eating my cake, you will be my good brother and friend. Don't say that about him." Bei Chenjue explained.

A triumphant smile appeared on Nangong Liushang's lips.

"Hmph!" Without missing Nangong Liushang's secretly delighted expression, Nangong Wushang snorted dissatisfiedly, and his face drooped immediately. Bei Chenjue thought the child was angry, but saw him pick up a six-kun white jade from the table He quickly swallowed two or three gulps, and then proudly declared, "Young master is your good brother now, so don't turn to him!"

After all, the two stared at each other resentfully, trying to kill each other with eye attacks.The sex between them was very strong, and it seemed as if they were about to pinch each other in the next moment. Bei Chenjue was very helpless, and suddenly had a feeling of "Sure enough, I'm still taking care of the child".

That's right, although the body he possesses now is only an eleven or twelve-year-old kid, he is already 16 years old!He should be responsible for comforting the child, so he deliberately coughed to attract the attention of the two of them: "You haven't been out of the palace to play yet? Do you have time in the afternoon? How about I take you for a walk?"

Nangong Wushang felt dizzy: "I still have the old man's literature class in the afternoon!"

Bei Chenjue glanced at him: "Anyway, your elm head can't understand, why don't you just run away and sleep in class?"

He immediately beamed with joy: "Good idea!!"

Bei Chenjue looked at another child who was struggling, and asked, "How about you, do you have time?"

"...It just so happened that I did my homework well a while ago, and Master allowed me to take an afternoon off."

Hearing this, Nangong Wushang was so excited that he made a decision: "Then let's go!!"

"...Don't mind." Bei Chenjue tugged at him helplessly, "Are you going out in this suit? The prince is visiting? Do you still want to have fun?"

"What should I do?"

"...Come with me." Bei Chenjue brought two "children" to Zhaoyang Hall. Nian Qiu was on duty, and saw that they had saluted in a proper manner. He went to the closet and found three sets of civilian clothes.

Nangong Liushang's clothes fit him well, but Nangong Wushang was a little bit stronger, and it took a little effort to put them on. The clothes were tightly stretched on him, and he was also a little depressed: "Brother Huang, should you change to a batch of bigger ones?" Clothes?"

Bei Chenjue ignored him.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he suggested: "Let's set off now!"

"Yumu's head!" Bei Chenjue patted his head, "Have you brought any money? Do you still want to eat and drink for free? Is Bawang's meal delicious?!"

"...Hmm." Nangong Wushang choked up again.

Knowing that he didn't, Bei Chenjue looked at Nangong Liushang, unexpectedly this person shook his head helplessly, Master would never give him such mundane things as money, and his throne is just an idle job, not even a bit of salary kind of.

Bei Chenjue immediately decided——

"Third brother, can you go back and get the money? You are so manly, you will not let me down, right?"

He tilted his head slightly, his expectant eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of bright starlight, and his pink lips curved slightly, playful and cute.

OMG! OMG!

He must be tied by Yue Lao's red thread (or shot by Cupid's arrow)! !

"Okay, okay!" The third prince hurriedly responded, his cheeks were so hot that he could cook an egg, he almost ran away from here, and when he returned to the Wanxiang Hall, he was still out of breath.

Concubine Xian looked at her son with a smile, and said amusedly, "Emperor, what's the matter?"

"...Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine..." He hesitated, with a suspicious blush remaining on his face, "Can you...give me some...money?"

Concubine Xian covered her delicate red lips and widened her eyes, she was very surprised: "Emperor, are you finally enlightened? Now that you understand the benefits of women, are you ready to fuck?"

"...That's right, you are at the age when you are young and easily excited, and the children of the royal family develop early, so the mother and concubine are very pleased that you can open up your mind."

She talked to herself, touched the top of her son's head, and generously stuffed a stack of banknotes into his hands, not forgetting to tell him: "It's a good thing to know that it's /meat/, but you must also be careful Too addicted, and you have to choose clean ones, be good~ baby, go!"

Nangong Wushang's cheeks were red again, he didn't say a word to defend himself for a long time, and was pushed out by the concubine mother in a daze, looking at the stack of bank notes in his hand with some dumbfounding.

The concubine has always been so weird...

But, fortunately, he got the money smoothly, and he could meet the emperor brother. He patted his blushing cheeks, and excitedly ran all the way to Zhaoyang Hall, but was told by Nian Qiu that the two had left together.

"...You bullied me!" Nangong Wushang cried with a mournful face, even if his heart was as big as his, he couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache, sour and astringent on the apex of his heart, which was uncomfortable.

Nian Qiu looked at the child amusedly, and kindly reminded her: "They haven't gone far yet, Your Highness is walking very slowly, meaning to let you catch up, Third Highness, come on~"

When Nangong Wushang heard this, his whole body was filled with energy, and he let go of the girl and ran wildly to chase after him.

Actually, His Highness didn't walk very slowly, but in order to comfort this child, it doesn't hurt to tell a little white lie, right?Nian Qiu nodded in satisfaction.

The sun gradually went down, and the three teenagers who had had a good time came back contentedly.

Nangong Wushang held a stack of small snacks and small items in his arms, including candied gourds, sugar men, cotton candy, candy ears, donkey rolling, wind chimes, jade pendants, small fans... although the money was all paid by him. , but he still couldn't hide his flying eyebrows and happy mood. When he was excited, he would talk non-stop, including his ambitions and ideals, and he wanted to tell that person.

Nangong Liushang could not avoid the same fate as him, but he also felt a touch of warmth in his heart, his eyes were focused on that person's profile, and he didn't hear the third prince's words at all.

At this moment, there was only reluctance in his heart, wishing to extend this afternoon infinitely and infinitely.

After Nangong Wushang returned to the Wanxiang Palace, he was pulled by the ears of the wolf-like concubine and asked how he felt today. He struggled to break free and ran all over the yard with a flushed face, while Concubine Xian followed behind regardless of his appearance.

"Mother and concubine, take care of your image! What if the emperor comes?!"

Concubine Xian pursed her lips and smiled: "Never mind him! My son's life is the most important thing!"

Two flowers bloomed, one for each branch, and Nangong Liushang on the other side also returned to Guoshi Mansion.

The old national teacher sat on the top seat with a serious face, the ruler made a crisp snap in his hand, and his stern and old voice echoed in the room: "What did you do in the afternoon? I will pay my respects to the Holy Majesty for my teacher, please stay outside for a while." For a moment, why can't you find your people?"

"……me……"

"Come here." Seeing that the disciple hesitated and couldn't answer, the old national teacher laughed angrily, "Stretch out your hand!"

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"

In a blink of an eye, Nangong Liushang's white palms were flushed from the beating, but he still bowed his head and remained silent, thinking about when he would meet again.

"Do you think you should fight?" the old national teacher asked.

Nangong Liushang: "Master, are you dissatisfied with my disciple's previous homework?"

"Huh?" The old master pondered, "The disciple is a spiritual body. As a teacher, I can only be ashamed of myself. How can I say that I am not satisfied?"

"After that, if you are still satisfied with what I've done, can I give you half a day off?" He asked expectantly.

Seeing the look in his apprentice's eyes, the old national teacher couldn't help but put away his ruler and sighed: "It's not that I have to embarrass you as a teacher. It's just that as a national teacher, I have to serve God all my life. You must not be sloppy at all. As a teacher, you have strict requirements. It's also for your own good. But as a teacher, I don't think well. You are usually too good, and my teacher gradually doesn't treat you as a child, but..."

"Half a day off, it's my teacher's permission, you go down and rest!"

Nangong Liushang kowtowed to his teacher on the ground: "Thank you teacher!"

So Nangong Liushang, who was full of anticipation, saw him on the next weekend, and his friends surrounded him with stars. He smiled like a spring breeze, and his attitude was friendly but majestic, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Nangong Liushang's face turned pale immediately, he took two steps back in panic, and muttered: "No, no...it's not him! It's not him! It's not him!"

"What's going on? How did this happen?" Loss and even despair welled up in his eyes, "It must be evil! It must be evil!"

At this time, the man turned his head casually, just in time to see him, and stared at him.

But he completely lost the courage to confront him in the stare at each other, he fled, fled in a panic, he ran back to the National Teacher's Mansion, grabbed the old National Teacher's sleeve, broke down and cried in despair: "Master! Master! His Highness is possessed by evil spirits! There are dirty things on his body!"

"Don't be afraid." The old national teacher stabilized his shoulders calmly, "Bring your Jade Blood Sword, you are the body of spirit essence, all evil spirits in the world are afraid of you and Jade Blood Sword, you go first, and report to the Holy Majesty as a teacher and the Queen."

"Okay!" Nangong Liushang wiped away tears, stood up resolutely, went back to the room to get the Jade Blood Sword, and went to find Nangong Wuyou.

This day is also a special day for Nangong Wuyou:

That day came a handsome young man, dressed in a concubine-colored brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, wearing a white jade inlaid gold silk hair crown, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color was like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples were cut like knives, and his eyebrows were like Ink painting, nose like hanging gallbladder, sword eyebrows and star eyes.His voice was cold, like knocking on ice and jade: "Nephew, there seems to be more than one person in your body? You have dirty things on your body, why don't you let me get rid of them for you?"

When Nangong Wuyou heard the words, he immediately thought of his little brother, could the little emperor be talking about his little brother?Little Huangshu is a person with a spiritual body!Never, never let him give his little brother to...

He turned and ran!

Bei Chenjue was not very satisfied with his reaction: "Hey! (#`O′) You bastard, give me a hard fight back!Shame...'

Nangong Wuyou explained: "No, no...Little Emperor, he will really arrest you. His physique is a body of spiritual essence, a god and a ghost. I, I am afraid that you will be hurt. I will definitely not." hurt you! '

'You...stinky brat, how many times have I told you...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'Have you heard it once? ! ! ! '

Nangong Liushang stood where he was, watching the other party run away coldly, the pain in his heart surged up like a tide, he clenched his fists, and said silently: "I will definitely... rescue you, wait for me ..."

He began to track down the eldest prince silently.

Until...seeing the First Prince coming out of the Second Princess Palace with the aura of the Rainbow Lingzhu on his body, he realized that this was the ghost's intention. He must not let the ghost succeed and continue to occupy that person's body!He asked someone to inform the master, and hurried over by himself, broke into the door violently, holding a sword in his hand, pointing the point of the sword at him: "Monster—I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you finally appeared! Look at me I won't accept you today!"

but--

Why is there another person besides His Highness, the moment he made eye contact with him, he realized that this was the person he was thinking of!His pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled violently.He is that evil spirit!No, no, he misunderstood!

"No, no... no... that's not the case!"

His Royal Highness was angry: "My little brother is not some monster! He, he...is the illegitimate son of the emperor!!"

However, he didn't look at Nangong Wuyou, but put down his sword and squeezed the hilt vigorously: "You...if this king lets you go, can you...follow me...?"

After finishing speaking, he gently held a sword flower in his right hand, put the sword behind his back, and made an invitation gesture to that person with his left hand——

Please hold my hand, I will pay you for the rest of my life, okay?

The author has something to say: Regarding the third prince Nangong Wushang, he didn't immediately recognize that Nangong Wuyou was no longer a minor attack like Nangong Liushang did. He just subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He threw a straight punch hard, but he couldn't hit the latter; as for his own heartbeat, just like his concubine explained, he also attributed it to the agitation of adolescence. Later, he met Xiao Gong and found that he The restlessness is back...