Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

After Xie Anshuang said "hate pastry", he quickly withdrew his exposed emotions, as if he had never mentioned this topic.

Xing Wenshu took a look at him, didn't ask any more questions, just went to buy a pastry and came back.

Then the two wandered around the market for a long time. After Xing Wenshu couldn't take any more things, Xie Anshuang finally went back to the sedan chair, put all the things in the sedan chair, and went to play elsewhere.

Xing Wenshu worked hard from beginning to end, and when Xie Anshuang was about to leave again, he asked the bearer for an umbrella.

"It looks like it might snow later in the day, young master, don't play too late. In addition, I still hope that young master can add a cloak. The weather is still cold, and it is easy to catch cold if you wear such thin clothes."

Xie Anshuang didn't care much: "It's so cold that there is no need to exaggerate, I know my body well."

Xing Wenshu said helplessly: "Okay then. This subordinate will still wear Mr. Southwind's cloak. If you feel cold, please be sure to inform your subordinates."

Xu thought he was troublesome, Xie Anshuang waved his hands without responding, turned around and continued walking towards the street.

Xing Wenshu stopped talking and followed him quietly.

They had already walked around the morning market, and now Xie Anshuang went straight to his real destination for going out today - Yanliu Tower.

Yanliu Tower is the largest and most famous place for fireworks in the capital, and the identity of Xie Anshuang's master, Ru Huai, is the top card of Yanliu Tower.

Xie Anshuang walked all the way to the entrance of Yanliu Tower, and the old bustard inside immediately greeted him with a smile: "It's Mr. An. It's been a long time since Mr. An came to our place. The girls miss him very much."

"There are a lot of things going on recently, and I really feel powerless." Xie Anshuang raised a smile, "Isn't this just coming here because I have nothing to do today?"

The bustard hurriedly responded with a smile: "Mr. An is busy with business, so it's important to get down to business. By the way, may I ask who is behind Mr. An...?"

Xie Anshuang lazily replied: "It's just a guard at home, don't worry about him."

Xing Wenshu also nodded to the old bustard at this time, his manner was decent, not like an ordinary guard.

The old bustard returned a salute, then looked at Xie Anshuang: "What arrangements will Mr. An make today?"

Xie Anshuang thought for a while: "Miss Ruhuai, can I entertain guests today?"

"Since it's Mr. An who came, he will welcome you." The old bustard smiled even more happily when he heard this, "It's still the same place, Mr. An will go on his own."

Xie Anshuang nodded, and took Xing Wenshu with him to the upstairs wing of Yanliu Tower.

Xing Wenshu seemed a little confused at this moment: "Master, you often come here to find Miss Ruhuai?"

Xie Anshuang glanced at him sideways, with a half-smile: "Why, Ah Shen is jealous?"

"Shen" is Xing Wenshu's given name, except for his family members, almost no one would call him by his name on weekdays.

Now in Xie Anshuang's mouth, with a somewhat ambiguous tone, it sounds like he has become Xie Anshuang's little lover.

Xing Wenshu said helplessly: "This subordinate has no such intentions. It is the young master's freedom to go wherever the young master goes. The subordinate is just a little curious. It turns out that the young master will come to these places in person."

Xie Anshuang snorted softly: "I thought you were going to talk about the principle of keeping one's body clean and self-respecting."

"The subordinates still have a sense of propriety. I'm afraid it won't be of much use to talk about these things with the young master."

Xing Wenshu smiled gently, and continued: "Ms. Zuo Ruhuai is acquainted with the young master, so she will not harm the young master. The subordinates only hope that the young master is safe and sound."

"..."

Xie Anshuang hated him saying such words with such a sincere attitude, and responded after pursing his lips a little: "Hypocritical. I don't want to listen to your nonsense, so I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and went upstairs.

Xing Wenshu looked at his almost hurried back, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he continued to follow after a while.

Ru Huai is the top card of Yanliu Tower, and the room is arranged in the best room on the top floor. There are almost no people around, and it is quiet enough. When you open the door and enter, you will be greeted by a faint fragrance of flowers.

As soon as she saw Xing Wenshu behind Xie Anshuang, she put on her usual playful appearance and saluted with a smile: "The daughter of the people has seen Your Majesty and the Prime Minister."

"Gu said, you don't need to be polite in the Yanliu Tower." Xie An stepped forward and put his arms around Ru Huai's shoulders, "In the future, the fragrance of Huai'er will become more and more attractive."

Ru Huai shyly pushed his chest: "Your Majesty...the Prime Minister is still here."

Xing Wenshu said: "When I came, I realized that the next door should be an empty room, so I went to wait next door."

Xie An curled his lips into a smile: "It's rare to come to Yanliu Tower. If Xing Aiqing wanted to find some girls, Gu wouldn't be so ignorant."

"Your Majesty is joking." Xing Wenshu responded with a smile, "I only wish to assist Your Majesty wholeheartedly, and I am not interested in this matter for the time being."

Xie Anshuang was noncommittal, and waved his hand to let him go out.

After confirming that Xing Wenshu had gone to the next room, Ru Huai immediately distanced herself from Xie Anshuang.

Xie Anshuang shrugged, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked, "Master, do you still have soothing incense here?"

Ru Huai has been with him for many years, and immediately understood what he meant: "Sleepy?"

Xie Anshuang seemed to respond to her words, and yawned: "I'm so sleepy. I just slept for less than an hour today and was woken up."

Ru Huai was slightly surprised: "Is there anyone else who dares to wake you up? Is it that Mr. Xing just now?"

Xie Anshuang replied: "Who else can there be besides him? If I want to change someone else, I have already been scolded by me and I dare not do it again."

Ru Huai slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Why do I think you like him?"

"It doesn't matter if you like it, so what if you don't like it. After all, you are not the same person." Xie Anshuang said indifferently, and quickly changed the subject, "Light me some soothing incense, I have to catch up on sleep."

Ru Huai stood up according to his words: "I know, I know, every time I come to my place, I have to occupy my couch to sleep. You are so kind."

"It's not that Master is not bothered here." Xie Anshuang chuckled, got up and walked towards the bed, and added, "By the way, let's put it less, so as not to be smelled by Xing Wenshu."

Ru Huai nodded and controlled the dosage.

Only then did Xie Anshuang sleep soundly and rest assured to replenish some energy.

An hour later, he was stuck opening his eyes at the moment when the tranquilizing incense burned out.

After a good night's sleep, his mood became more comfortable, and he drank the calming tea handed by Ru Huai in one gulp, feeling a little more energetic than when he first came.

But only a little.

Ru Huai looked at it with pity: "It's not a problem if you don't sleep every night, why don't you take a good rest for a few more days? I will take care of you in the capital."

Xie Anshuang shook his head: "People don't sleep peacefully, so how can I sleep peacefully. Don't worry, master, I will catch the thief as soon as possible, and I will sleep well for a while after the matter is over."

Ru Huai knew she couldn't persuade him, so she had no choice but to express that she would try her best to help him.

Xie An thanked Ru Huai in both directions, and after tidying up his clothes, he went to the next door to find Xing Wenshu.

Xing Wenshu got a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from somewhere, and he is still painting in the next room.

Xie Anshuang looked up curiously, and saw that what he painted seemed to be a young boy sitting by the lotus pond, with a dragonfly resting on his shoulder.

He asked curiously: "What is Ai Qing painting?"

Xing Wenshu made the last corner on the lotus, put down his pen and responded, "It's Your Majesty."

Xie Anshuang became interested: "I don't remember when Gu saw lotus like this."

Xing Wenshu explained with a smile: "This is just a picture I imagined. I didn't have much contact with His Majesty before, so I tried to imagine what the young His Majesty would look like."

Xie An's eyes sank slightly, and his mood didn't seem as good as before: "That's a pity, Gu Ke never does such boring things."

After finishing speaking, he continued without waiting for Xing Wenshu to speak: "Okay, it's been a long time since I left the palace today, let's go back to the palace."

Xing Wenshu glanced at him, and finally said nothing. After the ink was dry, he rolled up the scroll and left with Xie Anshuang.

However, on the way down the stairs, Xing Wenshu faintly smelled a scent of soothing incense.

That smell seemed to come when Xie Anshuang approached him just now?

Xing Wenshu recalled that Xie Anshuang had only slept for less than an hour this morning, so he was basically sure that their little Majesty came to the Yanliu Tower to sleep.

Xie Anshuang, who was walking in front, couldn't notice the emotional changes of the people behind him. He thought about the painting by Xing Wen just now. He walked all the way to the door of Yanliu Tower and was blown by the cold wind before regaining his senses. snow white.

Snowing.

"Snowing."

Xing Wenshu, who was behind him, said worriedly: "The rainy and snowy weather is even colder, Your Majesty should add an extra cloak."

Xie Anshuang collected his thoughts, and said lazily: "It's just a little snow, there is..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a soft sigh coming from his ear, and then his shoulders were wrapped in a warm temperature, and there was a faint fragrance on it.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Xing Wenshu walking in front of him, and gently tied the belt of the cloak on him: "My lord, don't try to be aggressive. If you catch a cold, my subordinates will feel sorry for you."

Xing Wenshu still had the cloak he had carried all the way in his hand, but his own cloak was gone.

Xie Anshuang was stunned for a moment before recovering from his gentle voice.

——What Xing Wenshu put on him was his own cloak, which had long been warmed by his own body temperature.