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

Jing Yuwei frowned: "What happened to him?"

The servant was shaking like a sieve: "Linjiang, Linjiang Pond has flooded, and the princess is still inside."

Jing Yuwei wanted to stand up, but it seemed too violent, her half-bent legs wobbled twice, unable to support herself, and fell back down.

Zhe Liu was shocked and stepped forward: "Your Highness, be at ease, I will arrange for people to quickly put out the fire, and it is bound to bring out the whole princess and concubine."

If people died in the East Palace for no reason, they would be in big trouble.

A shake made Jing Yuwei calm down, and then he realized that something was wrong. Linjiang Pool was surrounded by water on three sides. It was a soup pool for soaking in hot springs. The outer wall was made of black stone blocks to prevent open flames. The inside of the pool was also built with white jade blocks. If you want to escape, you have to use kerosene to support the combustion. Who would dare to do this in the East Palace blatantly?

Looking at the servant who was kneeling in front of him again, Jing Yuwei speculatively said, "Who asked you to report it?"

The servant who was the target of Ping Bai said blankly: "Just, I just heard the news from Zhuyuan. A tall man in black was about to barge in in a panic, but he was stopped and grabbed me."

Zhe Liu said without hesitation, "Jiang Kai."

Zheliu sneaked a look at Jing Yuwei, this was obviously Yu Yunge's trick to lure him over, that is, the servants in Guanyun Palace were summoned without knowing it, I don't know what his Highness thinks.

"Go to Linjiang Pond." Jing Yuwei said.

Seeing that he didn't even look at the white silk on the table, Zhe Liu thought that he hated going to the Grand Prince's Mansion and getting a new one from the shelf box next to the soft couch.

"Let's go." Jing Yuwei said concisely, which meant no more.

Zhe Liu felt weird, met his black eyes that were getting more and more oppressive, suppressed all the words in his heart, and pushed him to Linjiangchi.

When passing by the servant who was kneeling on the ground, Jing Yuwei said coldly without any emotion: "Go down and get twenty big boards."

After leaving the Guanyun Temple, walk along a zigzag path full of evergreen trees and flowers. At the end, you can see the silver-gray stone pillars and the slightly faded red plaque.

Jing Yuwei didn't care about the so-called "walking water" lie, let Zheliu take him to the door, and pushed the wheelchair inside by himself.

The flowing water in the pool is flowing all the year round, producing mist. There are not many candles lit, and it looks gray inside. Warm yellow and gray and white are mixed into pieces. It is hard to see where there are people. Listen to the movement in the pool.

Yu Yunge deliberately hid, it was really hard for Jing Yuwei to catch someone in the moment.

The mist lingered for a long time, and the scent of agarwood lingered around Jing Yuwei's side with the floating white mist, as if he had found the same kind.

Jing Yuwei snorted slightly, the pool was very clear when he came in just now, he turned the wheelchair and moved to the place where the aromatherapy burner was placed.

There was no one there, but a few moon-white clothes were draped on the carved pear wood screen two steps away. There was a slight sound of water behind him, and Jing Yuwei turned around.

Yu Yunge's arms were folded by the pool, his chin rested on it, his black hair was moistened by the mist, and it spread over his shoulders along his reddish cheeks. Boundless style.

The two were very close, separated by mist, as if they were far away.

After nearly five days of getting married, Jing Yuwei finally saw this young master Chongxi who was said to bring him a long life. He was indeed beautiful. No wonder Jing Zhao was shameless again and again. It's different, there are things in Yu Yunge's eyes, which are complicated and mixed.

This made Jing Yuwei not only pay more attention to the beauty when looking at him, but also had to spend some energy to hide his thoughts.

"Is Your Highness worried about me?" Yu Yunge asked, after soaking in the water for a while, his voice was softer than before.

Jing Yuwei stared at him, his eyes dull, as if he was really blind: "I'm not here to flirt with you."

"Then what are you doing here?" Yu Yunge changed his posture, turned half sideways and supported his face with one hand. The warm water was rising and falling in front of him, and two red plums could be vaguely hidden in it. I hate it, I really want people to push it away and see Hongmei's true face.

Jing Yuwei turned his face away abruptly, and said in an unnatural tone: "Don't pretend to be stupid."

Looking at the white jade ear that seemed to be half-stained by blood, Yu Yunge smiled lowly: "I am His Highness, and I am not moved by what I do."

Jing Yuwei never answered such ambiguous words.

"The bottle that Your Highness left in the Prince's Mansion is interesting." Yu Yunge teased enough people, and opened the skylight to speak frankly, "After taking it, it can make people appear terminally ill. Is it true or not. I really want to meet this expert who dispensed medicine for His Highness."

Jing Yuwei pinched the head and tail, and only asked: "Conditions."

Yu Yunge didn't have to ask him to answer, after all, he guessed the result before asking: "Let me freely enter and leave the East Palace."

"Impossible." Jing Yuwei refused without thinking.

He and Zhe Liu personally grind out all the soldiers in the East Palace, in order to protect his own safety. He has been under surveillance for too long, and if he doesn't think of a way to save himself, he will be at the mercy of others sooner or later.

That bottle of medicine was far from worth Jing Yuwei's painstaking efforts for many years, if Yu Yunge insisted on doing so, the conversation could only end in the end.

"Your Highness may have misunderstood me. My free access means from Tingzhu Garden to the gate, not to wander around the East Palace. I know His Highness is guarding against me, and I didn't ask too much for His Highness to sleep with me. But this thing must fall In the hands of others, has your Highness thought about how much it will cost to exchange?"

Jing Yuwei was so ashamed that he wanted to kill at first, and then he was threatened and wanted to kill. After going up and down, he tasted the cunning of Yu Yunge hidden under the gorgeous appearance.

"Your Highness, I really like you."

Jing Yuwei's ears were burning red, she was ashamed and annoyed: "Can you be a little bit ashamed?"

After being annoyed, he said with a stern face and a cold face: "You can't come in and out freely."

The East Palace was first built to show Jing Jiangling’s love for the prince. Its scale is second only to the Royal Court. In addition to the Guanyun Hall and Tingzhu Garden, there are many side halls and branch courtyards. The layout is similar. Strangers come in like a stream into the sea. Like entering the maze, a little careless and fainted in it.The mystery is far more than reflected in this point.

Given Yu Yunge's cunning, Jing Yuwei wanted him to come and go freely for a few days, fearing that he could draw a map of the Eastern Palace.

Jing Yuwei doesn't do this kind of risky business.

"Then how many days does Your Highness say you will go out?" Yu Yunge asked in a good-tempered manner.

Jing Yuwei turned his face: "Half a month."

"No, four days."

"Ten days."

"Seven days."

"Deal." Jing Yuwei agreed almost the moment Yu Yunge spoke, "From the listening bamboo garden to the gate, you must not deliberately step into other places."

What a clever little ghost, just wait for him to call out seven days.

After talking about the serious matter, the waves in Yu Yunge's bones came out like duckweed again, especially when he saw the blush on Jing Yuwei's neck and cheeks that hadn't faded, he felt itchy in his heart.

"Your Highness, I am also your partner now, why don't you do something to celebrate?"

When Jing Yuwei heard the words, he knew that he was not serious, so he turned the wheelchair to leave.

"Hey, hey, don't go, Your Highness." Yu Yunge swam to the corner of the pool and asked softly to stay. Seeing that the man ignored him, he rolled his eyes and went ashore with his hands on the edge of the pool. It’s hard to say, then I’ll go, okay?”

Jing Yuwei had a bad premonition when he heard the sound of rushing water, and before he could take a few steps, a sense of dampness that was characteristic of just coming out of the hot spring rushed over from the right.

He froze in place.

Yu Yunge, who only covered the roots of his thighs, walked past him, his long wet hair was still dripping water, and the water fell on the ground along his slender, not thin, white legs, like a lotus growing every step of the way, while his black hair was slightly sunken. His light pink waist swayed with the light steps of the other party, like a proud and coquettish cat. When he turned slightly, he could see the slender waist that seemed to be able to be held with one hand, and he could also glimpse the true face of one of the plum blossoms.

Jing Yuwei didn't know where to put his eyes, and finally they fell on his slender waist.

In the past 20 years, for the first time in his life, he felt his heartbeat like thunder and his breath like a cicada.

Never let Yu Yunge know that he is no longer blind.

The unfamiliar emotions that he had never encountered before made Jing Yuwei subconsciously pretend to be himself, making him forget the very important point, Yu Yunge is also a man.

Yu Yunge was in a good mood, dried his hair and put on his clothes slowly, Jing Yuwei over there still hadn't moved, he didn't know what kind of entanglement he was in, his face was blue and red from time to time, Yu Yunge pursed his lips and hid a smile until he was fully dressed.

"Does Your Highness really want to have a bath? I asked Zhe Liu to come in."

"Need not."

Jing Yuwei felt his ears burn when he heard his voice at this time, tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and almost ran away from him.

"Then I'll push His Highness out. The place is still not cleaned up and the ground is slippery. You have to walk carefully."

"I will do it myself."

"Your Highness is still being polite to me. What's the relationship between us? I'll personally send the things to Guanyun Palace in a while, so that His Highness won't worry."

Jing Yuwei came back to his senses, and said vigilantly: "Guzi will send someone to listen to the bamboo garden to pick it up, you can wait at ease."

Yu Yunge felt deeply regretful, and wanted to take this opportunity to explore Guanyun Palace a little bit, but Jing Yuwei was more defensive than he imagined.

This dog man is not very old, so he is really difficult to deal with.

"Your Highness Nayi."

Yu Yunge just got some benefits, so he can't be too aggressive, he clearly knows his situation, and he hasn't found Yu Shuangze yet, so he needs to coax this bastard man first.

The night in Linjiang Pond was very dark, and if you look around, you can only see eye-catching lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides of the path leading to Guanyun Hall.

When Yu Yunge entered, he deliberately dismissed the servants, and the timing was just right.

"Are there any extra lanterns for Zhe Zhan? I'll listen to Zhu Yuan."

Zheliu: "Princess, please wait a moment, the next official will send someone over."

"Then can I wait on that path? I'm a little afraid of the dark." Yu Yunge said softly, his eyes cast on Jing Yuwei's face.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who had opened his eyes clearly in the hot spring pool, closed his eyes without knowing who was fooling him, as if he was blind again.

Yu Yunge put his hands on the wheelchair with a pursed smile, leaned over and whispered something in his ear, and left briskly without waiting for Zhe Liu to make a sound.

In the early morning, stimulated by Xiangyan's messy dreams, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince angrily burned his obscene pants behind his back.

The author has something to say:

Jing Yuwei: Damn it.

Yu Yunge: He is in a hurry.