rich little concubine

The wine jar fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the waiter didn't know why this good Lord Xue got angry: "This...this slave can't explain to Lord Yi..."

"If you want to drink, let him get it by himself." Xue He said directly, but the servant had no choice but to return to the palace.

The guard on duty at night closed the gate of the palace again, saw that Xuehe was still standing there, but his expression was very bad, so he asked gossipingly: "My lord, are you and Lord Yi..."

Before finishing a sentence, Xuehe gave him a cold look, and immediately made people shut up.

The guard had no choice but to smile embarrassingly, and continued to stand guard. He was the original guard of the palace. After so many years in the palace, what Yijing treated Xuehe, these guards didn't say it clearly, but they could understand it in their hearts.

There is no way, it was so peaceful in the past few years, apart from standing guard and practicing martial arts at regular intervals, what he did most was to stand and watch, and he understood everything after watching.

He wanted to say something just now, don't hurt Lord Yi's heart, hey.

In the imperial palace, Yijing set up a desk at the bottom of the hall where the memorials were handled, and he was only managing it on his behalf, so naturally he couldn't sit at the head and overstep it.

It was late at night, but he was still sitting in front of the desk, and the candle had been wicked several times.

He was holding a memorial in his hand, it was because of the drought in the capital city in the north, he had ordered the officials to rush to open warehouses to release grain during the day, but there were a lot of people there, and the time for grain release slowed down and there was a commotion.

He was thinking about how to tell Xuehe to let Xuehe dispatch a small army to suppress it properly and manage the order.

In fact, this is a trivial matter, and it is enough to find someone to go to the palace to inform him, but this is an opportunity to see the blood river, so he hesitated, and the simple matter became a complicated problem.

There was nothing he didn't want to see before, and it didn't matter if he didn't see it or not, but now he has such an opportunity, but he can't let it go.

The servant outside has already returned, and the errand has not been completed, and he speaks tremblingly: "My lord, the slave is not doing well, and the wine you asked for has not been brought back."

"What's the matter? There's no such wine in the palace?" He remembered that the prince didn't like this wine, and the river of blood seldom touched it. drink up?

"That's not true... Master Xuehe refused to let me drink it, so I went to get it myself if I wanted to drink it." The servant lowered his head.

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

"Yes."

There was a long sigh in the hall, is he hated?Even the other party refuses to ask someone to fetch the jar of wine?That's all, if that's the case, it doesn't matter if you don't drink this wine.

The memorial was thrown back on the desk, and tomorrow he sent someone to the palace to inform him that he would not go there in person.

The candlelight was getting dimmer, Yijing stood up and stretched, it was time to rest and he had to rest, there are still a lot of tedious things to deal with tomorrow.

As soon as he left the gate of the hall, a person blocked his way, and he was still carrying the frost of the night that came in a hurry.

Yijing raised his head, his heart suffocated.

"How did you come?"

"When did you get sick?"

Xuehe couldn't hold back, and ran over regardless. The two spoke at the same time, but neither answered the other.

"Is something wrong?"

"When are you getting married?"

The same question came out again, the atmosphere was awkward, Yijing coughed, turned away his face and said perfunctorily: "When the prince comes back, I will host it for me." This is so stupid that I can't be more blind, such a ridiculous thing made up , the prince doesn't know at all, okay!

Xuehe was silent, and Yijing didn't dare to look at his face. Lying is a very guilty thing, especially when he was shocked to find that he didn't give up completely when he said such nonsense. The deepest voice in his heart told himself, try again. Once, maybe there will be a turning point.

The two stood at the gate of the palace without any more words. After a long time, only two words came from above their heads: "Congratulations." The man turned and left.

Yijing seemed to have been drained of all the strength in his body. In the icy night wind, he coughed harder than the last, as if he wanted to cough up his whole heart.

Maybe it will be fine if you cough it out, but there will be no pain if you don't have a heart.

A few days later, Xuehe received a letter from Ah Liu. The letter was first delivered to the palace, and then Yijing sent someone to send it to the palace.

During this period of time, the two of them were really like strangers, even if Xuehe had something to do in the palace, when they happened to meet each other, they just passed each other without even giving each other a look.

After Xuehe received the letter, he immediately took a group of guards and set off for Canglan Country, without delay, as if he wanted to escape from something.

But the person who really thought about how to escape from the clutches of the devil was wearing a black night clothes at the moment, and was carrying a small bag on his back. The bag was full of gold and silver, which were valuable things anyway.

Man Xiaojue can't change his habit of running away and taking sheep by the hand. According to his fallacy, this is all the reward he got in exchange for his body, and he deserves it.

As the saying goes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars. Since he came to this damned Canglan country, how many days and nights he has been suppressed by that pervert. Qiankun bag, Fu Cangruo's palace must be emptied.

Taking advantage of the stillness of the night, Man Xiaojue walked quietly on the observed route with his waist bent. Today is the day when Lord Canglan proposes marriage to General Lin Hu's daughter.

Therefore, Fu Cangruo didn't come back so early when there was a big banquet in the palace.

After finding the top of the wall, he took out a claw chain that he made secretly, threw it to the top of the wall and climbed up. His previous skills were gone forever, but he still had the ability to climb over the wall.

He yelled at the prince's palace: "Fucking pervert, there will be no future!" As soon as he finished speaking, Man Xiaojue jumped down directly.

But as soon as he fell, his scalp felt numb for a while. There was a person standing beside him, who was only focused on observing the inside of the wall just now, and didn't look at the situation under the wall outside.

Fu Cangruo squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the smile in the corner of the eyes was very evil. The leisurely posture was obviously standing here for a long time, and when he saw that the person finally turned over the wall, he said lazily: "Baby, the prince has been waiting for a long time. It's been a long time."

"Haha... You've worked so hard, why didn't the prince go to the banquet?" Man Xiaojue laughed and yelled, and stepped back a few steps.

"I wanted to come and take you there, but it seems that you are very busy? Where do you want to go? Did you bring a bunch of things?" Fu Cangruo looked at him with a smile, and approached him step by step, pressing him a little bit.

Man Xiaojue stepped on the ground when he stood on the wall cursing just now, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop without shame, and hugged Fu Cangruo's feet.

Fu Cangruo: -_-!

Man Xiaojue's eyes were sincere: "Prince! Don't get me wrong! I don't want to escape, I want to be a hero!"

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Fu Cangruo raised his eyebrows. Man Xiaojue was full of nonsense. He really believed it at first, but later found out that it was a series of lies.

I just heard the other party say: "That's right, I've always had a narrow heart since I was a child and didn't want to see others suffer. Now that I'm favored by the prince, I can stretch out my clothes every day to open my mouth. I live so comfortably that I can't sleep or eat. So I thought it would be better to use some money to help the poor people and do something good."

He is so sincere, so sincere that he can move the heavens and the earth. He wiped away the crocodile's tears while talking about Man Xiaojue. Those who didn't know thought he was a reincarnated Bodhisattva, and he was so sympathetic to the sufferings of the world.

"So, do you think my father hasn't managed my Canglan Kingdom well, so I still need your help?"

"This... can help me..." This is simply boastful, Canglan Country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, there are no beggars begging on the street, so there is no need for him to help.

Fu Cangruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pulled him up from the ground: "It's cold on the ground, hurry up..." Get up...

Before he got up and said the word, Man Xiaojue had already stood up abruptly, and said, "Oh, I see." This reaction was ahead of others: "Prince, I won't go to this banquet , look, I'm still busy..."

As soon as he lifted his feet, he was grabbed by the back collar. Fu Cangruo believed that he was a ghost, so he just picked him up and didn't go through the main entrance. He jumped up the wall and went to his palace, and said with a smile: "I I won't go either, this banquet is not as tasty as my baby's."

Man Xiao wants to cry without tears!

His dignity as a man will be trampled on again!Even if his body gave in, he would swear to the death in his heart that if he failed to run this time, there would be another time, but how many times was this?One pair of hands plus one pair of feet is no longer enough.

Don't blame him for being too spineless just now, because his mouth was too hard when he was caught for the first few escapes.

Just ask him, where is the dignity of a man who likes women upright!

Man Xiaojue was full of sadness and righteous indignation, but when he entered the dormitory, he immediately took off his clothes, crawled into the bed obediently, and laughed so flatteringly.

What kind of bullshit dignity and backbone are you talking about now, how much is this thing worth?Can it make him suffer less?As long as you don't toss too hard, he will be thankful.

"His Royal Highness, you see that I am so good, can I rest earlier tonight?" His face was smiling, but his heart was filled with anger. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't even run, what else could he do.

Man Xiaojue thinks that his greatest strength is his ability to bend and stretch.

"Wait until I'm satisfied, of course I can!" Who is Fu Cangruo, the famous romantic prince of Canglan Country, he can guess what kind of kung fu in bed without looking.

How many girls in Huajian want to climb into his bed and spend a good night together. Man Xiao is just a little bit unable to accept the fact that he is a straight man who is about to turn curt. Although he doesn't want to, once he gets into bed, let alone how honest his body is up.

However, he is greedy, and every time he thinks that it is best to stand up and be the master by himself. A few times ago, he desperately prepared the rope and wanted to do it himself while he was asleep. As a result, when the rope touched the opponent, The other party woke up, and the result can be imagined.

What's more, I bought medicine and put it in the food. Unfortunately, if Fu Cangruo has a dog's nose, he can tell if there is something wrong with any wine or food.

In the dormitory, when the curtain of the bed was pulled, it didn't take long for Man Xiaojue's loud yelling, yelling to use more force, more force, more force, there was a little coquette on the bed, and a self-esteem man under the bed, what a slap in the face Ah slap in the face.