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

"Your Highness, have you opened the box that the Fifth Prince gave you?"

Jing Yuwei didn't know why he asked a question about the donkey's head not matching the horse's mouth, so he glanced in the direction of the shelf in the outer room: "No."

No wonder he still blushes easily as always, it seems that the kindness of the fifth prince is destined to be let down.

Yu Yunge took a deep breath as if being twisted, and smiled lightly: "Your Highness, can you relax a little? My shoulder hurts."

Jing Yuwei stood still: "I have some news that you are very interested in."

Yu Yunge put away the teasing smile on his face: "Is it related to my brother?"

When he was not smiling, the tails of his peach-blossom eyes drooped weakly, lost his seductive color, and looked rather cold, ruthless to anyone.

Jing Yuwei let go of him, and took a few steps back to avoid being surprised: "I'll keep an eye out for you."

Yu Yunge, who found that he was on guard, was very disappointed, and asked lazily, "Your Highness is so kind?"

"There are conditions." Jing Yuwei doesn't do business at a loss, "I just want to know who these assassins are instigated by."

Yu Yunge turned around, opened his clothes and faced him, whether to smile or not: "So Your Highness believes that I am not the mastermind behind the scenes?"

It's not that I didn't suspect it, it's just that this incident was too coincidental.

Jing Yuwei is skeptical about all coincidences, not to mention Yu Yunge's performance is too real, he can't investigate and condemn people to death.

"You still have suspicions. Whether you can get rid of it or not depends on your ability."

"Your Highness has trapped me here, how can I investigate?"

Yu Yunge winked playfully at him: "I found that His Highness treats me differently."

Jing Yuwei ignored his jokes, and said to himself: "Didn't you already have a way to enter and exit the East Palace? I need Gu to go through the old accounts with you, and discuss how Xia Jiangkai can freely enter and exit?"

Knowing that what happened in the East Palace could not escape his palm, Yu Yunge touched the tip of his nose: "Your Highness is really cunning."

"To each other." Jing Yuwei replied to him sincerely. He let his people notice that Jiang Kai was coming and going, but he couldn't know where he went. He exposed himself properly and protected himself.

When it comes to cunning, they are all foxes, so don't say anyone else.

"Did they know that His Highness has recovered?" Yu Yunge asked.

Jing Yuwei didn't sit in a wheelchair and didn't cover his eyes, so he could move freely in the Eastern Palace, did he really think this was an impenetrable wall?

"Knowing a little bit, I asked the imperial doctor to disclose the news. I didn't expect them to be so impatient."

"It turns out that Meiyuan's assassination was not done on a whim."

Yu Yunge gathered his obscene clothes, he didn't know whether it was cold in the hall or his heart: "No wonder His Highness said that he would not die."

He was the only one who was injured, and there was a puff of breath in his chest, which made his expression fade, and he became more and more repulsive.

"What did you do to the tavern?"

"I didn't do anything." Yu Yunge didn't want to talk to him anymore, "If your Highness is interested, go and check."

Without the frivolous words, Jing Yuwei is not used to it, and more often feels that he is losing his temper, which is not difficult to understand.

Jing Yuwei knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but he didn't mean to apologize to him. This was a trap set earlier, but he didn't expect him to come forward.

"Your Highness is still not leaving?" Yu Yunge burrowed into the brocade quilt, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes that implied displeasure, as if chasing someone away, "Your Highness, go out quickly, so that I can let the servants fetch new obscene clothes."

Jing Yuwei lowered his raised foot, and only then did he realize what he had always thought he had missed.

There is no one who wipes the patient's body and changes the medicine but does not change the body into clean underwear. Most of the work is done, and there is no reason to let others do the last step.

Furthermore, he couldn't tolerate others seeing him getting close to Yuyun Pavilion.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had always been served by others, rummaged through the brand-new obscene clothes clumsily, took them out and shook them, looked at him for confirmation and then at the snow-white clothes in his hands, before walking over, said stiffly, "Put them on."

"If Your Highness is unwilling to help me, then let the servant come in." Yu Yunge was so unhappy that he insisted on provoking Jing Yuwei to sulk.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yuwei took a deep look at him, bent over and gently half lifted the quilt, intending to dig him.

Yu Yunge's hairs stood on end, and he sneered in his heart for a moment, don't think that if he shows weakness like this, he will calm down.

"Your Highness." He intentionally whispered close to the ear that easily stained red, "Do you really mind that others look at my body?"

As he wished, seeing Ruyu's ear tips instantly congested with blood, he didn't think it was enough, and took advantage of the time when his obscene clothes were taken off, he raised his head and bit the man's mouth.

This can't be called a kiss, it's more like a gnawing to vent anger.

Jing Yuwei frowned painfully, but his eyes suddenly dimmed. He stared at the provocative expression in his brows and eyes, threw away his obscene clothes, pressed the back of his neck with one hand, propped himself on the bed with the other, and bit back with his mouth slightly open.

It was too late for Yu Yunge to get out and leave, the way of retreat was blocked, he was hugged vigorously by the man, unable to struggle, his smooth skin stuck to the embroidery of the man's robe, besides being slightly stinging, he also felt a little different.

There was a very subtle sound of water in the originally silent inner room, and accompanied by two rapid and unsteady breathing sounds, the already warm hall heated up again and again.

Yu Yunge was wrapped in obscene clothes and hid in the brocade quilt, his heart was beating loudly like a drum, the blush on his cheeks couldn't go down for a while, together with the heat on his body.

He thought, is this the unique learning ability of the hero in the original book?

It was just a kiss, he felt like Jing Yuwei was about to eat him up.

Yu Yunge adjusted his breathing, not wanting to look too young, he thought of the person who was crazier than him just now, and quietly raised his eyes.

After Jing Yuwei let him go, he stood up straight, his eyes were slightly closed, the end of his eyes and his cheeks were reddened, his chest heaved and heaved, he looked no less calm than him.

In this way, Yuyun Pavilion is balanced.

The hall fell silent again, Yu Yunge didn't want the two of them to continue to be embarrassed, he coughed softly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for coming to change my medicine in person today."

The ends of Jing Yuwei's eyes turned even redder, and his half-drooped eyelashes trembled again and again. He looked handsome and well-behaved when he didn't speak, and he couldn't see the look on his head that was holding him in his mouth just now.

"I promise Your Highness, but I still have one condition."

Jing Yuwei raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, his black eyes shone with shame, "Say."

"You can freely enter and leave the East Palace. Of course, I won't wander around until my injury is cured. I know His Highness needs to make a fuss about my injury. As an insider who is being used, I want some reward, isn't it too much?"

"can."

After getting what he wanted, Yu Yunge remained uncharacteristically silent, saying that he only spoke to resolve the embarrassment, but why did he feel that the atmosphere became even more strange after two sentences.

Amidst the embarrassment, there is also a little strange feeling that cannot be resolved.

Jing Yuwei didn't dare to look at him anymore, his mind was in a mess, but his face was calm and composed: "I still have something to do, you should have a good rest."

Just in line with Yu Yunge's intentions, his words revealed that he couldn't wait to see him off: "Okay, Your Highness, go slowly."

The creaking sound of the palace door disappeared, and the familiar and nostalgic scent of agarwood still lingered in his nose, and his cheeks seemed to turn redder.

He closed his eyes, fastened the laces of his obscene clothes with trembling hands, and grabbed the sheets as if he was exhausted, not daring to recall the scene just now.

If it was said that he bit someone for revenge, then why did Jing Yuwei?

The feeling of being erotically kneaded by someone on the back still seemed to be still there, and he was so hot that he rubbed the bedsheets uncomfortably, and sighed in confusion.

What's the matter.

Jing Yuwei, who hurried back to the study over there, was restless, completely absent-minded, and Zhe Liu, who was staring down the water, was terrified, for fear that he would burn himself.

When His Royal Highness took the book upside down but didn't find it, Zhe Liu finally couldn't help it: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Jing Yuwei's eyes dodged, and he could see that he was flustered: "I'm fine."

But you really don't seem to be okay like this, Zhe Liu shouted in his heart: "Is there something wrong with the princess?"

"Gu didn't kiss him." Jing Yuwei replied with a high tone.

The stunned Zheliu: "..."

Jing Yuwei, who was really thinking about something, accidentally called out: "..."

Zheliu was in a complicated mood, and he had been with Jing Yuwei for more than ten years, and he had never seen His Highness so distracted.

Just because of a kiss with Yu Yunge, what would His Royal Highness have to do if he wanted to have a deeper communication.

If you want to blame it, blame His Highness's careless fathers and brothers for not giving him a chance to touch love.

You must know that the princes of Jing Zhao have been teaching servants since they were twelve or thirteen years old, and what's more, they will be given a few picture books by the king.

When he arrived at Jing Yuwei's place, he had nothing, and he was still busy dealing with the people who wanted his life.

Zhe Liu was heartbroken, and realized that his highness was really lacking in some aspects, so he was eaten to death by Yu Yunge, who was full of tricks.

"Your Highness, you..." Zhe Liu thought about it, and it was really hard to say, "Let's go to Qinfang Building in disguise?"

Jing Yuwei said coldly, "What are you doing there?"

He still remembered that he had to flip through Qinfanglou's picture album in order to give someone a new fan, flipping through it briefly, his fingertips numb with shame, and only being too bold was left in his mind.

Zheliu felt bitter, and racked his brains to find an excuse: "It is said that Qinfanglou is the territory of the eldest prince. Aren't we trying to find a way to catch his little tail? Instead of speculating outside with some unknown evidence, why don't we do it ourselves?" In the past, it’s better to find out.”

"It's not the time yet." Jing Yuwei finally calmed down after being hit by the deer, and sat down at the desk again, "The small restaurant is closed, and the way to dig money from the Yan Kingdom is cut off. He will think of other ways , Let’s see if Qinfanglou has any big moves.”

Once there is an action, he can get the result he wants.

Originally, I didn't intend to make a move on Jing Zhao so soon, but this person was having too much fun.

He still remembered the hatred of being pushed into the lake by the other party in the cold winter when he was eight years old, and he almost got burned that time. Jing Zhao has made trouble for him all these years.

What made him unbearable the most was Jing Zhao's covetousness towards Yuyun Pavilion, Silong was bumped into Nilin and had to take action.

"Is there any news from Wang Ting?"

Ever since Jing Jiangling ordered Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the assassin, the royal court has been silent.

He is not in good health, and since he moved out of the royal court, he rarely shows up in the morning. Every time there is an important matter, Jing Jiangling orders Eunuch Jiao to send him over.

After marrying Yu Yunge, Father-in-law Jiao never came here for this matter again, which has to make people think too much.

"There was too much movement in the small hall of the State of Yan State. When I heard that the letter of credence was going to be handed over, the king was so busy that he called the eldest prince to scold him bloody." Zheliu said, "The autumn and winter in the south are dry, and there is no harvest. , This year is not a good year, and the king is considering which prince to send to help the disaster."

Jing Yuwei's heart moved slightly, he went to the south for disaster relief, and he could also go to the country of Yan by the way.

"My Majesty wanted His Highness to go down, but the Crown Princess was injured, and His Highness hadn't fully recovered from his injuries, so someone proposed to let the Third Prince go."

"There is also someone who asked the fourth prince to go, saying that the fourth prince treats the people kindly and can handle the victims properly. Your Highness?"

Jing Yuwei took the cloak and put it on: "I must ask for my life to help the disaster."

Zhe Liu opened his mouth wide: "Your Highness, that's not a good job, you, you just recovered."

"It's okay." Jing Yuwei thought for a while, took a piece of white silk to cover his eyes, and took the initiative to sit in a wheelchair, "I just need a chance to leave Liangxi."

Once he is not in Liangxi, no matter who wants to attack him or throw an olive branch at Yu Yunge, they will show their faces.

There are many kings in Chiqian, it depends on who is the one who hides the deepest.

Zhe Liu didn't expect this floor, he was full of concern for him: "It's true that the south is warm, but His Highness can't stand the fatigue of traveling."

"Do you think that the lonely good father will think of this?" Jing Yuwei asked with the corners of his lips curled up.

Zheliu shuddered, Jing Jiangling would never let go of such a good opportunity to sit back and watch the fight between dragons and tigers.

"Your Highness, is it worth it?"

"If it can't be broken, it can't be built." Jing Yuwei buried his face in the snow-white scarf, and believed that those brothers had already sensed the sense of oppression he brought.

Leaving aside Jing Chenhui who is really stupid and not stupefied, there is still Jing Zhici who doesn't know what to do and who is surrounded by enemies. He has stayed in Liangxi for too long.

This is a good opportunity to jump out of the comfort zone to see the situation, and he has to grasp it.

Before going, Zhe Liu was worried that he would be politely rejected by Jing Jiangling, who knew that the process would go so smoothly, seeing Jing Jiangling's treacherous appearance, dragging on for so long, he was clearly waiting for Jing Yuwei to throw himself into the trap.

Without blinking an eye, he used his own son as bait, and his heart was engraved in his bones.

Frustrated, Zheliu swayed with the carriage lightly, and sometimes looked at Jing Yuwei who was sitting firmly with closed eyes and resting his mind.

"what you want to say?"

"Will His Highness tell the Crown Princess?"

Even though Zhe Liu didn't want his Highness to have too much connection with the impure Yu Yun Pavilion, but after thinking about it, they seem to be the closest to outsiders. Shouldn't they say hello in advance for such a long-distance trip?

Soft lips, slender waist...Jing Yuwei felt the corners of his eyes burning, and the embarrassment that had finally faded showed signs of coming back again.

"Gu will tell him."

As for today or tomorrow, Jing Yuwei hadn't thought about it for the time being. It was mainly because of his personality. When he heard that he was leaving Liangxi, he definitely knew what he was going to do.

"His Royal Highness, let me say something more. It is not known whether the Crown Princess is an enemy or a friend. Should Your Highness treat him more..."

Zhe Liu gestured with his hands, seeing his highness staring at his movements, he swallowed nervously: "...distance."

The reminder was late, Jing Yuwei said expressionlessly: "He is the lonely princess, what distance do you need?"

Zhe Liu turned pale with shock: "Your Highness, you wouldn't do anything to the sick concubine, would you?"

Jing Yuwei:?

"Although the Crown Princess is your bedside person, and she is good-looking, his identity is unknown, and he is inextricably linked to the assassins who assassinated you. It is really not good for your Highness, besides, he is still injured. Quan, I can't stand the toss."

Jing Yuwei saw the blame in Zheliu's eyes, what did the thing with its elbow turn outwards imagine?

He didn't want to explain, just said: "...you also think he is good-looking?"

The focus was shifted from Nanchuan to Yanguo, and Zheliu almost missed it: "Naturally, it is beautiful, no, Your Highness, you, you are too much."

Zhe Liu was ashamed of accusing Yu Yunge of seducing his highness with rich experience, and after a long time, it was his highness who bullied others because of his status.

Jing Yuwei remained silent.

"Have you summoned the imperial physician for him?" Zhe Liu asked again, before he could ask any questions, with a sad face on his face, "Of course men don't have chastity, it's uncomfortable to be bullied for nothing, I guess I don't want to The imperial doctor saw his wound."

The more Zheliu talked, the more annoyed Jing Yuwei was, and he probably understood why he attacked Yu Yun.

He's good-looking, so it's fine if he's being targeted by Jing Zhao, and he's also somewhat inexplicably involved with Jing Zhici.

He was supposed to be his pillow person, but he was coveted by people from all walks of life. The possessive desire in his bones broke out, and he wanted to brand others with his own brand.

An indelible domineering factor born in the royal family.

Zhe Liu knew his Highness so well that he imagined a scene of forced intercourse, obviously the two of them could only kiss on the mouth.

Jing Yuwei's face was almost unstoppable, he never knew that Donggong Zhanshi had such a clever mind: "Stop."

Zhe Liu was extremely dissatisfied and gave him a bold look, muttering: "I feel sorry for the princess."

"He deserves your sympathy?" Jing Yu threatened him, "He is a lonely man."

Zhe Liu curled her lips: "I didn't say anything. Your Highness doesn't need to be so angry. I'm afraid it's not safe to leave the Crown Princess in Liangxi."

Several people were staring at Yu Yun Pavilion. In the eyes of outsiders, Jing Yuwei, who was able to protect him, left, and he could do whatever he wanted, even if Jing Yuwei couldn't protect himself.

"You want to stay with him?" Jing Yuwei stared dangerously at Zhe Liu.

An inexplicable killing intent surged, and Zhe Liu shrank his neck: "No, I naturally put His Highness first."

Jing Yuwei snorted with a smile, as if mocking him, Zhe Liu blushed, thinking that Yu Yunge's arrival was not all about danger, at least let him see a little vitality that his peers should have in Jing Yuwei.

After the heavy snowfall, the sky in Liangxi cleared up completely, and it was as hot as early spring in the middle of the afternoon today.

Perhaps Jing Yuwei had confessed that he had not been begged for mercy by letting the servant open the window.

Yu Yunge was flipping through a copy of Nanchuan Travel Notes in his hand, and a young servant was kneeling by the bed peeling chestnuts. There were several pieces on a palm-sized jade plate, but he had never eaten them.

The servant didn't ask any more questions, and after peeling the chestnuts, he cleaned his hands and wanted to pinch his legs.

Yu Yunge immediately moved half a step to the side: "No, you can go down."

The servant retreated obediently, and he was the only one left in the hall. At this moment, he closed his travel notes: "Come in."

A black shadow flashed across the window and landed at the end of the bed, revealing Jiang Kai's paralyzed cold face.

"I thought you ran back to Canglai Mountain." Yu Yunge joked.

Jiang Kai: "Young master is still here."

"You also know that I'm still here, how did you make the decision to leave the East Palace?"

"I think the young master will know the ins and outs of the assassin's matter immediately after waking up, and leave here to find the hall master of Xuanyun Building."

Yu Yunge didn't really want to have trouble with Jiang Kai, so he asked, "Have you checked it out?"

As soon as Jiang Kai hesitated, Yu Yunge's face turned cold. Jiang Kai didn't care about helping others to cover up, rather straightforwardly: "Qu Xian won't tell me."

well.

"He wants me to go find him in person, right? After receiving a letter from Fei Ge, he still pretends to be reserved. How can he pretend like that."

After Yu Yunge finished counting, he looked at Jiang Kai who was empty-handed and only came to show his loyalty: "Don't say he came to Liangxi because of my injury."

Otherwise, he would beat Qu Xian badly.

"He re-examined the place where the eldest son may appear according to your intention, and made new progress." Jiang Kai said.

Yu Yunge rubbed between his brows: "Is he unwilling to tell you again?"

Jiang Kai sold Qu Xian out again, nodded: "Young Master, don't blame him, he wants to make sure you are free and safe."

"Then he is really relieved of you. If you want me to be dangerous, you may be caught by Jing Yuwei when you go out this time." Yu Yunge said angrily.

Jiang Kai still has confidence in himself: "His people can't keep up with me."

Yu Yunge couldn't see such a bad thing: "Your face is really bright, let Qu Xian wait."

Jiang Kai nodded.

"Let him stare at Jing Zhi's words to investigate. I suspect that Jing Zhao is not the only boss behind the small restaurant. He can't come up with such a place with such a simple mind." Clean up, grab more chips, so that Jing Yuwei can relax again.

Jiang Kai actually didn't quite understand: "My lord, can you really not leave here?"

They have found Yu Shuangze's trace, staying in the East Palace will only cause more troubles.

"You do not understand."

This is a unique fun between husband and wife, but he and Jing Yuwei played this fun a little bit more, and it was linked to human life.

Jiang Kai was speechless. For a swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes with his sword, the bloodless confrontation is mixed with intertwined love, which is very sticky and unwilling to understand.

"Go back and apologize to others, who taught you to threaten people when you ask for help?"

Jiang Kai was at a loss: "Isn't it always done like this before?"

What's more, blood was seen at all, hands and feet were chopped off.

There is only a ghost in Yu Yunge's heart who is making trouble for love, how can he let the stunned Qingjiang ruin a good deed: "Do as the Romans do, understand?"

Jiang Kai understands it, but he still doesn't want to use the polite way: "It may not be effective."

"You have to understand it with reason and move it with emotion." Yu Yunge said casually, and after finishing speaking, he felt that this was as difficult as ever for Jiang Kai, so he didn't bother to talk about it, "How is the matter in the small restaurant?"

Last time he was forced to take the blame, and out of displeasure, he let Qu Xian deal with it.

The small restaurant was sealed up by Ning Yubai himself, and the ghosts and ghosts hidden in Wulang Town were frightened away, making the lawless people on the border jump around like grasshoppers in the grass, and wished they could find a grass nest to stay and spend the time. This wave is named Ning Yubai's autumn wind.

Unexpectedly, the autumn wind was strong enough to run even faster, directly injuring Jing Zhao who was thousands of miles away.

Yu Yunge, who had expected this result, asked Xuanyun Tower to keep an eye on him, waiting to see the excitement, but he never expected that he would be affected, and the excitement was only watched now.

"He was summoned into the palace by Jing Jiangling and scolded a few times. He said that the success was not enough and the wealth was forced to be handed over to the state treasury. He has been quite decadent recently, and he stayed honestly in the prince's mansion. Assassin's business It has nothing to do with him. He had just left that day, and he arranged for someone to kill Jing Yuwei. When he arrived, you were seriously injured. Jing Yuwei went to pick you up in Meiyuan. It's over."

Yu Yunge slowly shook his head: "It doesn't mean that it doesn't matter."

"I don't know more details. Qu Xian checked them all. Oh, but he knew that I came to see you, so he asked me to bring a sentence."

"what?"

"He said, do you still remember the token you used to go to the second floor of the small restaurant?"

Yu Yunge frowned suddenly.

An extremely water-colored jadeite ring was gently pinched and turned by the pinkish fingertips, as if they were carefully looking at it and estimated how much it was worth.

Zheliu could see that His Royal Highness was not thinking about the things in his hands, and he didn't know where he was flying.

"Send an order to go down and pack up your things, and leave at Maoshi the next day."

Zhe Liu came back to his senses and saw him put away the ring: "Do you want me to keep a few people to guard the house?"

"I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf. The door is closed too tightly, and nothing is willing to come."

"Your Highness, after all, this is a security fortress built by you alone. If there is a leak, it will be difficult to make it fit perfectly."

Zhe Liu still hopes that he can think about it again. The tight defense of the East Palace is all because of his efforts.

Jing Yuwei thinks that he has considered it very clearly and understands better than ever: "It's okay."

This is his final test for Yuyun Pavilion.

"Break Willow, Gu knows better than you how expensive the price is. For freedom, it's worth it."

Zhe Liu swallowed his comforting words mixed with sadness, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Just this once."

Jing Yuwei showed a smile so faint that it disappeared when the wind blows: "Well, only this time."

"Your Highness, is there something wrong with this ring?" Zhe Liu saw that he put the smear of green into his palm and twisted it on his fingertips, back and forth, unable to pick it up or put it down, he asked a few words.

Jing Yuwei's brows and eyes were light, as if he was reminded to notice his indecisive action: "It's a very important evidence."

Zheliu's thoughts flew to what was mentioned in Jing Xi's concise sentence at the gate of the plum garden that day.

"Is this... from the third prince?"

"You said that when he saw this thing, would he explain everything in detail?"

"not necessarily."

Jing Yuwei suddenly turned cold: "He will."

Zhe Liu was lowering his head to study the ink, but he didn't notice that His Royal Highness had changed his face. Based on his understanding of Yu Yun Pavilion, he continued to express his opinion: "The Crown Princess is not such a good person, she can't be deceived by a ring. I know he said hello to His Highness Meng Lang." It's two different things from telling the truth, he's so smart, he won't be confused."

Zhe Liu, who put down the ink stick, recalled how his highness was overwhelmed by the previous few times, and wanted to add a few more words, and accidentally noticed his sullen and unhappy expression.

"Gu heard that there are many books about Gu and the princess, you have read it."

The certainty in his words made Zheliu unable to refute, so he bit the bullet and nodded.

"Get in the car." Jing Yuwei couldn't refuse, "Don't let the Crown Princess know."

Zhe Liu made a slip of the tongue, even rubbed his ears, was startled by Jing Yuwei's foolish stare, and turned around in a daze to do it.

Only when Zhe Liu returned to the Eastern Palace exhausted physically and mentally after wandering through the major bookstores in the market, did he have the time to savor Jing Yuwei carefully.

Only then did Dong Gong Zhan Shi, who realized that he should be punished, realize that His Royal Highness seemed a little jealous.

His Highness the Crown Prince, whose vinegar vat was about to fly away, sneaked into the Guanyun Palace through the thick night, tiptoeing like a thief.

I heard from the servant that Yu Yunge was recuperating honestly, and he didn't leave any food or medicine, so he should have slept soundly in the middle of the moon.

Previously, Qianyu lived in the Guanyun Palace. He was blind and his legs were crippled. Candles were kept in the palace all the year round, so that Zheliu, who was sleeping in the outer room, could be called at any time.

After Yu Yunge slept in, this habit was still kept, and it was convenient for someone to spy on the beauty in the middle of the night.

He slept soundly, and his complexion became better and flushed day by day.

I don't know if it was too hot in the hall, but tonight Yu Yunge took off his obscene clothes and lay down under the brocade quilt. His round, white and tender shoulders were like the sharp corners of a small lotus, and were well protected by the brocade quilt.His closed eyes were drawn in a beautiful arc by the long eyelashes. Looking from the side, one can see that his nose bridge is straight, his lips are slightly parted, and his whole face reveals a cuteness.

Jing Yuwei knew that this was his illusion, that Yu Yunge had nothing to do with being cute.

But he couldn't stop him from thinking this way, without alarming others, Jing Yuwei sat on the edge of the bed with his hem up, staring intently at the sleeping person.

After a long while, the reverberation of the beeping from outside the hall echoed like a lingering sound, awakening Jing Yuwei.

Some things are better said when people are awake.

Jing Yuwei stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched Yu Yunge's left earlobe, where there was a light-colored mole that could easily be ignored.

The sound of footsteps for fear of waking people from near to far, and the opening and closing of the temple door were swallowed up by the darkness.

The person who was supposed to be asleep slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he touched his earlobe that seemed to be on fire, took a very light breath, cursed inwardly, and curled up in the brocade quilt to cover half of his face before falling into a deep sleep go.

After waking up and lying in bed for four days, Yu Yunge was finally allowed to step out of the Guanyun Palace, his upper body was injured, his legs were fine, Jing Yuwei didn't have much reason to keep him around.

The six servants, Yibuyi, followed him everywhere without disturbing him, letting him stroll from Guanyun Hall to Linjiang Pond, and from Linjiang Pond to Tingzhu Garden.

I heard that the Bamboo Garden kept the same appearance as he left that day, and it was still spotless. It can be seen that even if he went to Guanyun Hall, there were still people cleaning it.

"Where's Your Highness?" He found a half-painted album on the desk, and planned to take it away, but turned to the latest uncolored page and changed his mind.

The servant said softly: "His Royal Highness is about to come down early."

Morning?Yu Yunge had an epiphany, yes, Jing Yuwei is indeed in poor health, but when it comes to major national affairs, he has to put on a face.

"Have someone prepare some breakfast." Yuyun Pavilion returned to Guanyun Palace after visiting Tingzhu Garden.

This time he found a small sheepskin box from the fifth prince. Since it was not locked, he was not sure if Jing Yuwei had opened it.

The things in it were as he thought that day, none of them were serious.

Just think about it, if Jing Yuwei had seen it, the box would have been thrown out of the East Palace long ago.

Jing Wujian is worthy of being a romantic prince who is as famous as Jing Zhao, covering a wide range of fields.

From jade gestures to small leather whips, white and furry leather rings, and all kinds of fluffy tails that flick around, there are many styles and fine workmanship, which are no worse than those in his original world.

It can be seen that the matter of fun in the room has been around since ancient times.

He was fiddling with various props in the sheepskin box, but he didn't notice that the people who had left the early court shook off their fox furs, took off their white silks and came into the hall.

In the early days, Jing Jiangling defied all opinions and ordered him to go to the disaster relief. Upwards, he was addicted to the drama of his loving father, and downwards, he even sent a cavalry under the banner of protecting him. All fools know that The real role of this cavalry.

In order to avoid being stabbed for the smooth progress of the plan, Jing Yuwei thanked Jing Jiangling mercilessly.

At that time, Jing Jiangling's expression was very complacent, probably because he thought that he had struggled for so many years, but in the end he was still easily handled by himself, pity him, and at the same time feel that he is too invincible and lonely in his hands.

Jing Yuwei pretended he didn't see it, and left Wang Ting swallowing his anger. On the way back, his body was depressed, and he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

Until he entered the gate of the East Palace, the servant whispered that the Crown Princess was waiting for him to have breakfast in Guanyun Palace.

These words were like the warm sun blowing away the mist, Jing Yuwei's irritability was swept away, and he didn't show it on his face, and even said with disdain: "I don't have a company, I still refuse to eat well and play around."

Zheliu, who was praised openly and secretly: "..."

Unexpectedly, what I saw before entering the round table of Guanyun Palace was not a table of delicacies, but all kinds of unsightly and weird things.

Jing Yuwei's face didn't tense: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking at the treasure that the fifth prince gave His Highness." Yu Yunge said, shaking the trembling fox tail at him, "The Fifth Prince made a mistake, only giving things, and not writing a description for His Highness, this brother did it not authentic."

Jing Yuwei didn't understand what the tail did, nor how to use the things made by the jade, but the leather whip and leather ring awakened some images deep in his memory.

"...do you like it?"

"Huh?" Yu Yunge folded his hands to support his chin, shaking his calf, "If Your Highness likes it, I can try to accept it."

"Who, who likes it?" Jing Yuwei suddenly felt that these things were extremely obtrusive, so he didn't ask the servants to come in and clean them up, and he did it himself, and rudely stuffed things into the box, with uncomfortable redness at the end of his eyes, deep His eyes twinkled like little stars.

Yu Yunge chuckled softly: "Your Highness, how do you know if you don't like it if you haven't tried it?"

Jing Yuwei, who couldn't bear to look at the human affairs, was trampled on the tail: "Shut up, don't mention it again."

Yu Yunge laughed again, seeing him throwing the sheepskin box into the back of the shelf with his red ears sticking out, and finding out a piece of indigo silk cloth to cover it, he asked, "Why don't you just throw it away if your Highness doesn't like it?"

"Don't ask." Jing Yuwei glanced at him, "Don't you want breakfast?"

Yu Yunge only thought it was useful for him to keep that thing, and didn't ask too much about where it was used, and said following his topic: "Eat."

The two of them didn't talk any more during breakfast, as if they both expected that if they really said something, they might not have to eat this meal.

After the waiter removed the breakfast and brought melon and fruit tea, the two of them showed signs of talking.

Zhe Liu had the foresight to lead the people out of the hall and guard a few steps away, so as not to hear the conversation and come over in time if something happened.

This thoughtfulness, Jiang Kai really needs to have a share.

Yu Yunge looked back and found that Jing Yuwei had just turned his gaze away from him, it was really strange.

Jing Yuwei was able to see it earlier, but it was too much to glance at him. When did the other party start to look at him frequently?

He hadn't experienced a love affair before.At that time, he was outstanding in appearance, and he stood out among the many graduate students. He easily won the favor of others, and received invitations for confession and sex from time to time. single dog.

This kind of experience allowed him to distinguish the adoring eyes with different purposes, such as Jing Zhao, who just wanted to make fun at that time, and Jing Wujian, who really wanted to take advantage of the momentary mood.

Jing Yuwei is different.

Although I like it somewhat, it's not like simply wanting to be happy, let alone wanting to take advantage of it.

Yu Yunge couldn't tell the difference, and guessed that the other party might be like him, with obstacles in liking, all because of dishonesty and distrust.

Also because not pure enough, not liking enough.

Not wanting to make himself affectionate, Yu Yunge provoked a recent doubt and asked: "Has Your Highness encountered any trouble recently?"

"There has always been the trouble of being alone." Jing Yuwei said frankly.

Yu Yunge choked: "The guards of the East Palace are more lax than before. My people have caught several young people. Your Highness has been threatened, or do you intend to let people find out?"

It turned out that the people had fallen into his hands, so he said that there is no dog who would not jump at the smell of meat.

"Some people can't wait, so give them an outlet."

Jing Yuwei was still sitting in a wheelchair, his long legs were pitifully confined, but it didn't affect his free and easy manner.

This man is different from when we first met, Yu Yunge bit an apple, and said vaguely, "Be careful of luring wolves into the house."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Jing Yuwei asked back.

Yu Yunge turned his head to look at him: "Does Your Highness think I'm a wolf?"

Jing Yuwei snorted and laughed.

"People like me can only be called perverts." Yu Yunge swallowed an apple to clear his throat, intending to explain the main behaviors of perverts to His Royal Highness, "Everyone says they are perverts, so the beauty must be the first. I don't know No one has ever praised His Highness for being beautiful, but in my heart, His Highness is the most beautiful in the world."

The enthusiastic and straightforward praise made people blush.

Jing Yuwei couldn't bear him, so he held up the teacup to cover the corners of his lips: "Speak business."

He obviously likes to listen, but he insists on pretending to focus on business.

Tsk, prudence, true innocence.

"I heard that there is a drought in the south, and people with noble status in the royal family must go to relieve the disaster." Yu Yunge poked the apple in front of him with a bamboo stick.