After the death of the villain

Sun Liangyu handed the scroll in his hand to Xie Xiangying again, and the two went out from the hall.

The moment the palace door closed, all the cups on the table were swept off, smashed to the ground, and splashed everywhere.

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Xie Xiangying couldn't refuse any request from Ling Lang, even if he was asked to bring his own system, Zhuoying, into the palace, he could only do so.

Xie Xiangying was worried, but Zhuoying felt nothing.It's just a walk into the palace, if Ling Lang dared to bring himself into the harem, the civil and military officials of the whole court would be blown up.

Ling Lang's birthday this year is hosted by the Eldest Princess herself. In the past few years, he was busy stabilizing the Quartet. Ling Lang was either in the military camp, or stayed all night in the Xingsheng Pavilion. , of course it is Daqing.

The congratulatory gifts from all the officials have been sent into the palace one after another since a few days before Ling Lang's birthday, such as rare and exotic animals, fine Qiong Yao wine, everything that one expects to find.

Others gave one gift, but Xie Xiangying had to prepare two.

Xie Xiangying at the Prince Regent's Mansion prepared an extremely sharp sword, which he got from a famous swordsmith when he traveled to the Kingdom of Yan the year before last.Ling Lang started to go to the military camp at the age of 13, and he has never experienced a single defeat. He hopes that Ling Lang will also be invincible in the future.

As for the emperor's congratulatory gift...

Xie Xiangying pondered for a long time, but still could not make a decision.He suddenly didn't know what kind of birthday gift he should give Ling Lang.

Ling Lang turned eighteen this year. Over the years, he has fought around and managed everything well in the north and south. The regent is not a threat to him.He is so smart, and he doesn't need to teach him anything. After choosing a suitable queen to accompany him, and then finding out who is behind him, he can leave with peace of mind.

That's why he was anxious when he saw Ling Lang's perfunctory choice of concubine, he really wanted to arrange everything.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiangying suddenly found that he was not as happy as he expected.I thought it would be a very happy thing to leave Ling Lang and Northern Qi.But for some reason, my heart was empty right now.

"Master, the congratulatory gift from the Prince Regent's Mansion has been delivered." Zhuo Ying said when she returned to Qi Cui Residence.

"How did he say?"

"Your Majesty said it is a good sword, and will make good use of it."

"That's fine."

It is indeed a good sword.

Zhuo Ying sat opposite Xie Xiangying and said to him: "The eldest princess plans to hold a two-day banquet. The first day will be a feast for all officials in the Qingyuan Hall, and the second day will be a family banquet. Please invite some young ladies and princes from your lord's house. When will the Prince Regent's Palace go?"

Xie Xiangying thought for a moment, and said: "Go when the officials are being entertained. The next day is his birthday, so he definitely doesn't want to see me."

Ling Lang hated Ling Qingyun completely, he didn't want to ruin Ling Lang's good mood on such a happy day.

In the next few days, Xie Xiangying went back and forth between the embroidery workshop and Zhuli to prepare a birthday gift for Ling Lang.

Banquet for all officials That day, Xie Xiangying attended the banquet as the regent, and the next day, as the Taifu, he had to accompany several young ladies to a family banquet.

At noon, Xie Xiangying arrived at the Qingyuan Hall early, and first handed over the birthday gift he had prepared to Sun Liangyu.

This birthday gift was drawn by Xie Xiangying himself, and it was also the embroiderer he personally selected. There was no such thing in Northern Qi, so Ling Lang would definitely like it.

People stood in the hall to help Sun Liangyu organize the dinner together.

At dusk, several young ladies took their seats first.

The first thing Xie Xiangying saw was Miss Wang Yingzhi from Prime Minister Wang's family. It was only when he saw the real person that Xie Xiangying realized that the portrait couldn't even draw a three-pointed style of a person.

Although the little girl in the hall has not grown up, she is really slim and beautiful.A pair of eyes are very agile and very clear. If such a person is placed in any book, he will be the emperor's confidante who will accompany him all his life.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying was watching seriously, Sun Liangyu coughed softly behind Xie Xiangying.

Xie Xiangying came back to his senses, and asked Sun Liangyu, "Do you think that Miss Wang is pretty?"

Sun Liangyu didn't speak, he didn't dare to speak.He didn't understand why Xie Xiangying had the guts to talk about Miss Wang's appearance in this hall full of people.If Ling Lang found out, he would definitely lose his temper again.

"Does it match His Majesty?" Xie Xiangying asked again.

Sun Liangyu coughed again, and the person who came in from a side door in the distance was staring in the direction of the two of them.

It’s over.

Sun Liangyu's eyes darkened, and he reminded Xie Xiangying, "Slave, say something more, Mr. Taifu can look at anyone at this banquet today, except for those five girls, who can't take a look at them."

"what?"

Xie Xiangying looked at it seriously, but before he could react, Sun Liangyu was called away.

In a daze, I heard Sun Liangyu say "this banquet" and "five girls", presumably he wanted him to take a good look at the future queen of Northern Qi for Ling Lang.

Although Xie Xiangying felt that he was inaccurate in judging people, he was very happy to watch for Ling Lang, as if this banquet was to choose a daughter-in-law for himself.

Xie Xiangying sized up the girls, above the main seat, Ling Lang's eyes never left Xie Xiangying.

Sun Liangyu was very anxious, and had already reminded him, why did Grand Tutor Xie not restrain himself at all.

Sulking here, at the banquet, Zhao Wang toasted one cup at a time.On a good day, say some auspicious words, and the drinking will not stop without talking.

Zhao Wang is the most friendly person on weekdays, and everyone took these glasses of wine to save face, but Xie Xiangying took a glass of wine to deal with it repeatedly.

He seemed to have noticed this too, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were on the singing and dancing, King Zhao simply took the jug and sat directly beside Xie Xiangying.

"Your Majesty has grown up, and the Grand Tutor has contributed a lot. This glass of wine is a toast to the Tai Tu, and please drink it." Zhao Wang personally filled the wine for Xie Xiangying.

Xie Xiangying had no choice but to drink the wine in front of him.

"I heard that the Empress Dowager intends to ask Your Majesty to choose a queen candidate for Your Majesty. For this cup, I hope that Your Majesty Tai Tu will do her best and choose carefully."

This glass could not be shirked, Xie Xiangying blushed and drank the wine in his hand again.

Zhao Wang saw that Xie Xiangying drank another cup, with a smile on his face, and began to talk about the next cup.

People who have never drank much, being drunk one cup after another, their heads will soon become dizzy, and they will no longer distinguish between east, west, south, and north.

Zhao Wang had the intention to tease Xie Xiangying, seeing that this man could not drink so much, he felt bored, so he turned the table and talked to the other princes.

Songs, dances, fine wine, delicacies from mountains and seas, are completely out of reach at the moment, and soon Xie Xiangying lay down on the table without any movement.

Until the crowd dispersed, only Xie Xiangying, Ling Lang and a few servants were left in the hall.

"Your Majesty, Master Tai Tuo is drunk, can you go to the bamboo fence to call for someone?" the servant Xiao Feng said.

Sun Liangyu waved his hand, motioning for several people to retreat first.

Ling Lang walked up to Xie Xiangying, and knocked on the table under Xie Xiangying.

There was a rumble in his ears, Xie Xiangying buried his head in his arms, and muffled to the person in front of him: "It's time to go home, Hongyu."

"Your ruby ​​is not here." Ling Lang said.

Xie Xiangying reacted for a long time before lifting his head from his arms. He looked at Ling Lang, trying his best to identify who the person in front of him was.

"Linquan, carry me back, I feel so uncomfortable."

"..."

There are quite a lot of people in this person's heart.

Ling Lang was about to raise his hand when Xiao Feng, who was standing beside him, said, "Your Majesty, please come and thank your lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Liangyu kicked him from behind, "I told you to go down, why are you still here in the eyes?"

"Yes."

Xiao Feng didn't know what he did wrong, so he went out through the side door in despair.

Ling Lang hugged Xie Xiangying horizontally, and the drunken man was soft and boneless, just nestling in his arms.

The carriage traveled from Qingyuan Hall to the gate of Tongyou Hall, Ling Lang wrapped the man in his arms with a cloak before he carried him off the carriage.

"Your Highness, we are still in the main hall."

"Go."

"Yes."

Sun Liangyu walked a few steps quickly and ordered people to clean up the main hall.

Ling Lang brought him into the main hall, put him on the couch, lowered the curtains, and ordered Sun Liangyu to make soup for sobering up in the small kitchen.

Xie Xiangying touched the couch before opening his eyes, the heavy and luxurious curtains did not look like his own bamboo fence.

"Drink some hangover soup."

A familiar voice came, Xie Xiangying opened his mouth, and the warm soup was poured down little by little.

Seeming to be a little uncomfortable, Xie Xiangying frowned all the time.

While holding the person in his arms, Ling Lang wiped the soup from the corner of Xie Xiangying's mouth.

In the past, it was a fate to be served by others, but now it's quite easy to serve others.

"King Zhao is a kind person. If you don't know how to drink, you don't know how to refuse." Ling Lang thanked Xiangying.

"He is the prince..." Xie Xiangying's voice was very low, with a bit of grievance.

The hand holding Xie Xiangying froze slightly, this person did not refuse because of Zhao Wang's status.

He always remembers the principle of monarch and minister very clearly.

"Next time, remember to say no."

Ling Lang reminded, besides him, there is no other person in Northern Qi who can punish Xie Xiangying.

Xie Xiangying nodded sullenly. Feeling sleepy, he simply leaned down and hugged Ling Lang's waist, pillowed on his lap and said, "I don't know how to drink, and they always bully me. Even if it's King Zhao, Ling Lang also bullies me." I……"

Xie Xiangying didn't realize who he was holding.

Ling Lang gently stroked Xie Xiangying's head, and asked softly, "How did he bully you?"

"Let me kneel, I'm uncomfortable kneeling, it's okay in spring, but in winter, it's too cold in the snow, I can't kneel down, but... can't get up."

Xie Xiangying muttered, and suddenly shivered his shoulders, as if crying.

One hour, two hours, people kneeling in the snow, under the scorching sun, how can the body be good.

Ling Lang patted Xie Xiangying on the back, and said in a low voice, "It won't happen in the future."

He didn't know that kneeling on the ground would be so difficult, and he would never let this person kneel at every turn in the future.

Xie Xiangying's breath calmed down a bit, Ling Lang turned him over, and was about to take off Xie Xiangying's clothes, when Xie Xiangying suddenly covered his stomach with his hands.

"Can't……"

"No, I'll change your clothes for you, you smell like alcohol."

"No, break it."

Xie Xiangying stared blankly at Ling Lang, covering his stomach tightly with his hands, like a puppet whose shape had been fixed.

This person likes to carry some small gadgets in his secret pockets, don't put any perishable things, if tomorrow he breaks it himself, he will blame him in his heart.

"Hey, I won't break it, just take it out and put it away, it will be crushed if you carry it on your body."

As if they understood Ling Lang's words, the people on the couch started to untie their clothes, but they were drunk and their hands were disobedient, so they didn't untie them for a long time.

Seeing this person's impatience, Ling Lang simply stretched out his hand and opened Xie Xiangying's loose belt.

In the hidden pocket of the clothes, there was indeed a bulging oil-paper bag.

With a strong premonition in his heart, Ling Lang took out the thing, and when he opened it, his eyes jumped violently.

bunny.

The familiar smell of glutinous rice entered his nostrils, Ling Lang looked at the rabbit in his hand, his eyes felt a little astringent.

"For me?" Ling Lang asked.

Xie Xiangying did not respond.

Ling Lang slowed down his speech, and asked him again: "Is this rabbit for Ling Lang?"

Xie Xiangying let out a "huh" and sat up abruptly, his eyes were blurred, and he still couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

Ling Langxu clenched his fists and took the little rabbit aside, for fear of rubbing against the soft thing.He whispered to the human in front of him: "Liangyu said that you also prepared a big birthday gift for Ling Lang, what is it?"

What it is, Ling Lang opened it a long time ago, but he still wanted to hear Xie Xiangying tell him with his own ears.

"Hi clothes."

"What wedding dress?"

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying, his eyes seemed to want to see through people immediately.What he saw was a vermilion brocade garment, the fabric was extremely high quality, and many patterns were embroidered with gold thread, so it turned out that this thing was called Xifu.

In Northern Qi Xifu should be black.

"In our place, wedding dresses, red hijab, red wedding dress..."

Xie Xiangying was a little sober from the wine, and his words were not as heavy as before.

Red hijab, red wedding dress.

Ling Lang looked at the person in front of him, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly called Sun Liangyu to take the things Xie Xiangying sent into the inner hall.

The brocade box engraved with the auspicious dragon and phoenix was placed on the couch, Ling Lang took out the wedding dress from the box and asked him, "Where do you guys wear this when you get married?"

Xie Xiangying nodded, staring at Xi Fu in front of him without speaking.The clothes are so pretty, Ling Lang must fit them well.

"Where did you... come from?"

Finally realized what was wrong.From the first time he saw Xie Xiangying, Ling Lang always had the feeling that this person fell from the sky.He is cunning, likes precision gadgets, and even easily creates unprecedented things like Sinan and Qixiang cars.

All of this is definitely not because Xie Xiangying is extremely smart.

The Xie family's son was raised in the General's Mansion since he was a child, and he studied poetry and books, etiquette and righteousness, and he had never heard of the art of war.But his emperor teacher could say "killing love and hurting the enemy" with just one mouthful.

Is it possible that this person is not from Beiqi at all.

"Where did you come from?" Ling Lang asked again.

Xie Xiangying didn't say anything, just looked at Ling Lang quietly.

Where did he come from, where did he come from.Xie Xiangying smiled, confused and confused.He also wanted to know where he came from, but after all these years, he almost forgot, the only thing he remembered was that he could go back after completing the mission.

"I want to go back."

The moment Xie Xiangying finished speaking, Ling Lang's heart almost stopped.

"Where are you going back?" Ling Lang gritted his teeth and asked him.

Xie Xiangying didn't speak, just sat there in a daze, the person in front of him was so noisy, his lips were opening and closing, the noise made him have a headache.

"Hush—" Xie Xiang stood up and put his index finger on Ling Lang's lips, "Stop talking, it's so noisy."

Xie Xiangying's eyes were very dizzy, at this moment he just wanted to sleep quickly, this person disturbed his eyes.

The two people are clearly close at hand, but they seem to be separated by thousands of miles.

The cool fingertips landed on the warm lips, and the next moment, the white teeth gently held a section of the knuckles.

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These days are more than [-], I will write more when I have time, ovo ovo