The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

Jing Zhao gave a thumbs up and praised, "Prince Princess is good at drinking."

Yu Yunge slowly swallowed a mouthful of garlic lettuce pad, to block the sour feeling in his stomach, he said slowly: "I don't dare to be, it's just that my guest drank it all, the eldest prince is not interested?"

Jing Zhao was also unambiguous, so he finished his drink.

The servant was very discerning and stepped forward to fill up the empty bowl in front of the two of them.

Yu Yunge knew that he couldn't hide today, but he didn't drink it willingly.

This was a trap that Jing Yuwei pushed him into, and he couldn't share the benefits behind it, so why should he cooperate sensiblely and obediently?

"The eldest prince has a lot. But it's really boring to drink dryly. The eldest prince might as well invite the old masters over there to sing a song, and taste the wine while listening to the song. We can have a good time."

Jing Zhao was greatly surprised, met his smiling eyes, and immediately forgot what to say, his eyes slid from his curved and passionate eyes to his red lips moistened with wine, and he saw the thin white fingertips gently pressing the bright red lips. lips, leaving a deeper imprint, the fire in Jing Zhao's heart blazed up, and he said in a hoarse voice, "According to what the princess says."

After a while, the group of playing and singing troupe who looked like a green grassland sat on the open space opposite the main hall, and the pavilion could not be dismantled. Jing Zhao's subordinates pulled two green satins and hung them on green bamboo poles, standing on both sides to insinuate, the ditty was played and sang again, The words of mourning and crying from the bottom of my heart floated in my ears, lingering.

Yu Yunge was quite refreshed, without the urging of others, he picked up the wine bowl by himself: "I would like to thank the Eldest Prince on behalf of His Highness, and first thank the Eldest Prince for alleviating his worries."

Jing Zhao didn't understand exactly what kind of worry this was, and drank the bowl of wine in a daze.

"On behalf of His Royal Highness, I would like to thank the eldest prince for taking care of me during the few days I entered the city. I didn't feel lonely."

The bowl was drunk too quickly, a lot of wine flowed from the corners of his lips to his white and slender neck, and slid straight into the collarbone, blocked by the moon-white skirt, so he couldn't see what was going on next. . Ni style.

Jing Zhao didn't even reply, and finished the drink with dry mouth.

"This is the fourth bowl." Yu Yunge squinted his eyes, and the tails of his slightly raised eyes were slightly red from the alcohol, which made his eyes more romantic and romantic, "Thank you, the eldest prince, for inviting me to spend time with His Highness. What a great honor."

Jing Zhao knew that he was good at the first sight when he saw him, but he was far from aware that drunken beauties have the ability to seduce people's hearts.

If it wasn't for Jing Yu's danger, Jing Zhao's hand would have reached out long ago.Even if he was still sitting in his original position, Jing Zhao couldn't hide what was in Jing Zhao's eyes.

Like a greedy dog, it stares at the meaty bones and will not stop eating them.

Just when Jing Zhao was worried about how to send Jing Yuwei away, he heard Jing Yuwei coughing violently, as if he would not be finished coughing to death, Zhe Liu, who had not been out for a long time, rushed back after hearing the sound, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty has to take your highness down." A needle in the side hall, I don’t know..."

Jing Zhao wished he could beat his thigh fiercely to celebrate, and suppressed his excited voice: "His Royal Highness is the most important thing, the side hall is over there, please do whatever you want."

Zheliu didn't care much, and pushed Jingyu away in a hurry.

As soon as he got in the way, Jing Zhao asked the waiters to step back, and he carried the wine jar to rub against Yu Yunge's side.

The servants of the Grand Prince's Mansion knew Jing Zhaohua's temperament of drinking and drinking at a glance, not only retreated, but also closed the door, and also stopped the silk and bamboo music outside, so as not to disturb the fun in the hall with the strong wine.

Yu Yunge seemed to have drunk too much, his cheeks were flushed like spring flowers, his eyes were watery, he stared at the boiling red oil pot without saying a word, the ginger, onion, garlic and hot pepper in it were boiling up and down, floating up and down with the bubbles, nothing could be seen .

This is the result Jing Zhao wants, no one knows better than him how easy it is to be intoxicated by that spirit.

With Yu Yunge's uninhibited drinking style just now, three bowls are enough to be in a daze and let others play.

Jing Zhao rubbed his hands itchingly, and while sitting next to him, he stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders: "Prince Princess..."

In the side hall, Jing Yuwei stopped coughing, and turned his ears to the main hall, not knowing whether the sound insulation is good or nothing happened, it was almost eerily quiet.

Seeing this, Zhe Liu, who was about to step forward to report, paused.

"Let's talk." Jing Yuwei turned his face away, took out the silk scarf and wiped his hands.

"I met someone." Zheliu Ruqi said, "The other party is agile, take the things first."

"Didn't grab it back?"

"They have taken their own punishment."

"There are not many people who can snatch things from Gushou. That person is still listening to Zhuyuan?"

Zhe Liu knew that he was asking about Jiang Kai, because the moment he learned that someone had stolen something, he also thought of this person: "I never left the room."

I wanted to seize the opportunity of finally coming to the Grand Prince's Mansion to get something back, but I never expected that there would be another group of people who would cut it off first.

Jing Yuwei wanted to know who was so cunning: "Where did he end up?"

"Yu's shop."

Jing Yuwei's fingertips trembled slightly, Yu Yun Pavilion!

Zheliu didn't know what Yu's shop meant, but he couldn't make a decision, so he could only tell Jing Yuwei about it, and let him make the decision.

After the two pretended to have the needles inserted and returned to the main hall, Zheliu only saw Yu Yunge with clear eyes who seemed to have never touched alcohol, and Jing Zhao who was knocked on the table unconscious.

What happened during this time, except for Yu Yunge and Jing Zhao, no one knows.

During this time, Zheliu thought a lot, and the eyes he looked at Yu Yunge became more and more complicated.

On the contrary, the invisible Jing Yuwei was calm and unhurried, maybe because of his blindness, he didn't hear Jing Zhao's malicious voice of persuading him to drink, so he looked at Yu Yunge first.

Yu Yunge tilted his head, seemingly innocent: "The eldest prince is not lying, the wine is very strong, he is drunk."

Jing Yuwei didn't want to delve into whether the person was really drunk or not: "Come here."

The servants who were waiting outside filed in, bowing their heads and waiting for orders.

"The eldest prince drank too much, help him down to rest."

When inviting people to dinner, the host got drunk first, so the guests naturally had no reason to stay any longer, Jing Yuwei and the butler of the Grand Prince's Mansion politely said goodbye with Yu Yunge.

On the way back, Yu Yunge was exceptionally taciturn, judging from the signs that he hadn't moved in the car, he probably had no intention of hooking up.

Jing Yuwei was not in a hurry, even if the things were taken first, so what?

If someone snatches it, it means someone wants to do business with him.

Not everyone is qualified to talk to him, not even Yu Yunge.He can wait, but he wonders if Yu Yunge can wait.

At this time, the two sides of the game are looking at who can survive better, and it is also at this time that Jing Yuwei realizes that Yu Yunge's previous obedience and low-level behavior have a purpose.

How careless, Jing Yuwei thought, thinking that Yuyun Pavilion was in line with the rumors, lingering in the flowers, empty-handed, and empty-headed, who knows that he is actually a veteran of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The silence between the two lasted until Huidong Palace was about to part ways to listen to Zhuyuan and Guanyun Palace.

Yu Yunge opened his mouth first, which had absolutely nothing to do with what Jing Yuwei expected.

Yu Yunge asked: "Your Highness, can I have a hot spring tonight?"

The familiar coquettish tone, the person who talked coquettishly to him seems to be back again.

Jing Yuwei rolled his lips and swallowed the words, and said coldly, "It's up to you."

"Your Highness said follow me, so can I freely enter and exit Tingzhu Garden?" Yu Yunge climbed up the pole, followed Jing Yuwei and walked a few steps towards Guanyun Palace.

Jing Yuwei didn't expect that he would have to push forward, so he laughed angrily: "If you hear that the bamboo garden can't lock you up, I don't mind letting you stay in the Guanyun Palace for a while."

Yu Yunge hadn't reacted yet, seeing Zheliu's expression turned weird first, he wanted to play hard to get, but now he changed his words directly: "Your Highness doesn't mind, then I don't mind. Your Highness sees that I have soaked in the hot spring tonight, so I will go to Guanyun How about helping His Highness warm the bed?"

Jing Yuwei opened his mouth, blushed and didn't say a word, turned his head and patted the wheelchair in shame and indignation, Zheliu was so smart, he hurriedly pushed him to leave.

"Your Highness, I like to sleep on the inside. Is the bed in Guanyun Hall big enough?" Yu Yunge asked loudly.

Watching the pair of master and servant disappear into the corner of the corridor like burning buttocks, the smile on Yu Yunge's lips disappeared like ice and snow melted. Kitty is gone.

Today's night came very early, the wind that started in the middle of the afternoon seemed to rest with the sunset, the wind stopped, the trees stopped, and the outside became quiet.

Jing Yuwei ate very little for dinner, Zhe Liu was afraid that he would be hungry at night, so he put a cup of black-bone chicken and white phoenix soup on the side of the desk, and stepped aside politely.

There are three rows of candle stands on the side of the desk. At this time, the candles on it are all lit. The fire makes Jing Yuwei less cold in the daytime and looks much warmer. The white silk that covers his eyes has long been taken off. He squinted Focusing on the words on the ancient book, after reading only two lines, he rubbed his eyes uncomfortably: "What about him?"

"I just finished my meal, and now I'm going to go to the hot spring."

"He is carefree." Jing Yuwei said, until now he has not figured out what Yu Yunge did to Jing Zhao, and there is no news from the Grand Prince's Mansion, so this trip has yielded very little.

No, there are still.

Zhe Liu was not sure about his Highness's attitude towards the so-called Crown Princess Chongxi, he might say he hates it, but it doesn't look like her, and he can't even say he likes it.

It is difficult to explain how many literati and scholars have been obsessed with love.

The black-bone chicken and white phoenix soup exuded a mellow aroma, Jing Yuwei stretched out his hand to bring it, but Zheliu couldn't let him do it himself, so he hurried forward to deliver the soup.

A few sips of soup warmed up the spleen and stomach, and calmed down Jing Yuwei's annoyance caused by thinking about Yuyun Pavilion: "How is the investigation of Yu's shop?"

"It's an old store for more than ten years. It has been honest and responsible, and nothing happened. I went in and looked around, but I didn't find anything useful." Zheliu replied.

Yu's shop started in Yan State 20 years ago, specializing in cloth, silk, rouge and gouache. The owner Yu Yao made a lot of money with his amazing business acumen. Nanchuan has set up branches in many places, but there is no way, because Yu's shops give too much.

Nothing has happened to her for more than ten years, and she is usually generous to the royal family.

This place cannot be moved until the evidence is inconclusive.

Jing Yuwei realized this, and the chicken soup in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from far to near, and they blinked in front of their eyes. The two of them looked back, and the servant's forehead was covered with sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, something happened to the Crown Princess."

The author has something to say:

Jing Yuwei: If there is an accident, it will happen.

As an aside, Jing Yuwei, your wife is gone.