The leader's routine is deep

Seeing that Qin Muyan had nothing to say, Ye Siyue's lips curved slightly, and then he pushed the wine in front of Qin Muyan, "I heard that you are going to welcome the prince back to court tomorrow morning, why did you take such trouble for yourself?" .”

Qin Muyan sighed deeply, "Rumors about Yushan are circulating, if I insist on a reward, it will surely plant the root of disaster. The emperor asked me to welcome the prince back to the court, but it is just... a divorce and a temptation."

Ye Siyue raised her eyebrows slightly, then blinked lightly, and slowly poured the warm wine into the glass, "It is rumored that the prince is generous and kind, with a kind heart..."

When Ye Siyue said this, she saw Qin Muyan's sarcasm, and she understood, "It seems that you don't like this prince and brother."

Ye Siyue's words made Qin Muyan raise his eyebrows, and then he realized that his smile just now must have failed to escape the other party's eyes, so he shook his head, "Who is real in that palace city?" Kindness, how can there be true mellowness, it's just a rhetoric to appease the people and win people's hearts..."

Ye Siyue is naturally very aware of the right and wrong in this, thinking back then that the wealthy families of the martial arts were not just promoting their famous families to help the poor, but in fact how many of them were just doing all kinds of thieves behind their backs under such a banner? It's even a matter of conscience.

Thinking of this, Ye Siyue took the wine glass and drank the warm wine into her belly, the faint pungentness scattered in her heart, less mellow and more different flavors.

"Your reputation is not very good recently. It was my leader's idea to set fire to Yushan Mountain. Now that you have fallen into chaos, this leader...is also responsible." Ye Siyue looked indifferent when she said this.

Qin Muyan rubbed his thumbs against the wine glass slowly and silently, "I set the fire and killed the people. You are not responsible. I ordered everything to be done...it has nothing to do with you."

Ye Siyue smiled indifferently, "It's really touching that you excused the sect master like this."

"Since you're moved...can you promise me a ruthless request?" Seeing the opportunity, Qin Muyan immediately spoke after seeing Ye Siyue's expression softened and her tone of voice soft.

Ye Siyue was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes rolled, "Tell me, if my sect sponsors it, I wouldn't mind doing it for you."

Qin Muyan smiled, "You can definitely do this, and it's very easy if you have to."

Ye Siyue nodded to signal him to continue, Qin Muyan said with a smile, "Could Master Ye let me stay overnight? This Fuyang City is not peaceful at night, if I go back at night, I'm afraid accidents will happen..."

Ye Siyue squinted at Qin Muyan, even a fool could see that he had malicious intentions, not to mention his attitude towards him was always so straightforward, staying overnight...is really a problem.

Just when Ye Siyue was struggling slightly, Qin Muyan said slowly, "It's not the first time you and I slept together, the last time we slept together in my big tent in the military camp, you must have forgotten Bar."

It's good that Qin Muyan didn't mention it, but Ye Siyue's eyes darkened instantly when he mentioned it, but Qin Muyan continued to say as if he didn't notice, "The camp is half a house when you're away from the army, and you're in my dormitory." I have slept on my bed in the middle of the night, so I should make it up to me once."

I've seen people who are so unreasonable, but I've never seen someone who is so unreasonable, let alone the prince of the dynasty, who insists on staying overnight in the small house, so he really doesn't worry about his reputation at all.

Ye Siyue thought this through and smiled, then turned the wine glass, "Since you don't care about your reputation so much, I naturally don't mind letting you stay overnight. Anyway, I have plenty of room in Hanqiu Pavilion, so I can fit it no matter what. You alone."

Hearing what Ye Siyue said, Qin Muyan leaned forward, approached Ye Siyue across the table, and said in a soft tone, "You know what I mean by overnight stay, don't pretend to be stupid."

Ye Siyue squinted at Qin Muyan, then got up, "My leader also said that there are some people who want to climb into my leader's bed, and you are not qualified enough."

Speaking of which, Ye Siyue turned her back to Qin Muyan. Qin Muyan looked at him, then got up and walked behind Ye Siyue, "I'm not qualified. If you can tell me, I can change it."

Ye Siyue thought about it for a while, but when she really didn't find any suitable reason, Qin Muyan said, "Since you can't tell, then..."

After finishing speaking, Qin Muyan pulled Ye Siyue vigorously and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with fur blankets, and the two of them didn't feel any pain when they fell down, but the muffled sound made the servant knock Door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Siyue, who was still a little dazed at first, came back to his senses, and he looked at Qin Muyan unswervingly, "It's all right, step back."

After all, he was about to get up, but Qin Muyan was a step ahead, leaning over to look at him, the affection in his eyes made Ye Siyue suddenly.

Taking advantage of Ye Siyue's distraction at this moment, Qin Muyan.

Between the two, no one cares about who warms whose heart. After the two kissed, their clothes were a little disheveled.

Qin Muyan looked down at Ye Siyue and took a breath, then raised his hand and stroked his cheek lightly, trying to calm down the throbbing in his heart, "I will sleep on the floor tonight."

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up, Ye Siyue raised her brows slightly, "There is only one set of bedding in this room, are you sure you want to make a bed on the floor?"

Qin Muyan looked back at Ye Siyue, and saw that the other party sat up and didn't care about the messy clothes on his body, just poured the wine on his own and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you inviting me?"

"Leave early or not."

Qin Muyan smiled faintly, walked to Ye Siyue's bedside, took off his shoes and socks, and turned over on the bed, as if he would never leave, which made Ye Siyue dumbfounded.

This night, the two of them slept together in the same bed with only their clothes on. It was a miracle that the two of them, who thought they would not sleep well, both slept very soundly.

In the early morning, Qin Muyan experienced being kicked out of bed for the second time, looking at Ye Siyue who was arranging her clothes meticulously, Qin Muyan could only sigh, how hard he had to work.

The crown prince's return to court is a major event, so Qin Muyan will not treat it carelessly, no matter whether he sincerely welcomes him or not, Qin Muyan will still show respect and humility.

A good night's sleep last night made Qin Muyan look radiant today, riding on a horse in a splendid dress.

Instead, it aroused countless admiring glances from the streets and alleys, and the common people seemed to have forgotten at this moment that this person was the cruel and heartless person they mentioned not long ago.

Prince Qin Muyao's face was handsome with a bit of sharpness, and there was a slight sense of aggression when he looked at it carefully. He was not very easy to get along with. Although the trek for the past few days did not make him feel ashamed, he was still a little tired after all.

When he saw Qin Muyan, who was heroic and energetic, a faint dissatisfaction flashed in Qin Muyao's eyes.

But it was quickly hidden by him. Qin Muyan rode forward, then got off the horse, and saluted Qin Muyao respectfully.

"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old." Seeing Qin Muyan bend over to salute, Qin Muyao, who was sitting on the horse, did not respond immediately, but only gave a faint "hmm" after a long time.

Qin Muyan was not dissatisfied with the crown prince's obvious prestige. For him, all this has just begun. Whoever said that the one who is proud on the horse is the final winner, everything is just unfolding slowly...

General Wei's Mansion;

Wei Yao was practicing martial arts in the courtyard at this time. He planned to follow Qin Muyan to welcome the prince back to court, but Qin Muyan didn't want him to go, and his grandfather forbade him to go out. Wei Yao could only practice martial arts to relieve his depressed heart.

From the moment he was reborn, Wei Yao had made up his mind that he would definitely let Qin Muyan ascend the throne in his life, and then tried every means to drive Ye Siyue out of Qin Muyan's sight.

In the previous life, if it hadn't been for the Demon Cult leader who stalked Qin Muyan and even ruined Qin Muyan's reputation, how could the famous Prince Jin not be able to marry a wife for the rest of his life, and would be slandered by rumors.

When Wei Yao was in a trance, the pain in the bend of his leg brought him back to his senses, he stopped the spear in his hand, Wei Yao turned around and saw his uncle sitting in a wheelchair not far away.

"Uncle." Wei Yao bowed respectfully, Wei Jihe sat on the wheelchair, his legs were covered with a thin cotton blanket, and he looked solemn and serene in white.

Looking at Wei Jihe's indifferent face, Wei Yao lowered his head. In Wei's house, perhaps Wei Yao was most afraid of his grandfather, but the person he dared not provoke was his uncle.

Seeing Wei Yao lower his head, Wei Jihe couldn't help sighing in a low voice. He looked at Wei Yao with helplessness written in his eyes. Wei Yao is the only descendant of the third generation of the Wei family, but he... really can afford it. Wei's?

"Don't be distracted when you practice martial arts. What have you learned?" Wei Jihe said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel. Wei Yao kept his head down, and Wei Jihe shook his head. , but you didn't care at all, your mind was always hanging in the air. So... what should the Wei family do in the future."

Wei Yao couldn't help raising his head when he heard Wei Jihe's words, "Uncle, a man should kill the enemy everywhere, and my nephew's heart has always been born on the battlefield."

Wei Jihe turned the wheelchair and turned his back to Wei Yao, "I'm afraid you only think about that Prince Jin. If you hadn't followed Prince Jin on the expedition and asked you to follow the prince, you... would still be able to say this. talk?"

Wei Yao didn't expect that his mind would be seen through. He couldn't help looking at Wei Jihe, but the other party just pushed the wheelchair away. Wei Yao stood where he was, and slowly tightened his hand holding the spear.

On this day, different people have different thoughts, and they are also thinking about how to control everything in their own hands. The seemingly peaceful Fuyang City will no longer be peaceful from this day on...