Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Several people looked at each other.

Ye Qinghan used all his strength to resist the urge to blow the opponent's head off.

After all, he is now his loyal servant. If he can't tell you any useful information later, it won't be too late to kill him for justice.

With a dark face, Ye Qinghan ordered: "Tell me clearly the cause and effect of the matter."

"Yes."

"Well, the villain's real name is Xue An, and he is from the Jokhang Dynasty."

After Xue An finished speaking, several people looked at him with strange eyes, feeling that things were not that simple.

"My original master was Han Xiliu. He was a disciple of Master Cang Yu of the Dazhao Kingdom. We have been hovering in Jueci City for a long time. Our mission is to dig out the fish that slipped through the net of the Eight Guards of Ye Owl and get that thing." Xue An continued.

"Since you are not the Eighth Guards of Ye Xiao, how do you know they took that thing away?" Ye Qinghan asked.

"When the two dynasties were fighting, Master Cang Yu and Han Xiliu were at the scene, and their target was that thing."

"But I couldn't find it after searching the entire battlefield. I guess... your father must have given it to his personal guards, so he has been looking for it all these years."

"Hearing that the prince was sent to Jueci City, Han Xiliu realized that the opportunity had come, so he came over in advance to make arrangements."

After listening to it, Ye Qinghan finally figured out the general context.

"By the way, what does Han Xiliu look like?" he asked suddenly.

Xue An described Han Xiliu's appearance and temperament.

"Oh, so he is Han Xiliu." Ye Qinghan thought of the evil young man who was fighting Huo Yingyue when they found the stronghold of the Heavenly Fire Sect.

Han Xiliu wanted to catch the real Night Owl Eight Guards, but after throwing out the bait, before he could reach the target, Huo Yingyue shot him out from the thorn and bit him away.So, he went to fight with the other party because he was angry?

Xue An said that the master and apprentice were present at the battle that year. Did they kill his father?A cold light flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes.

Then he asked: "Does Huo Yingyue know that you are a fake?"

Xue An shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

Ha, the bones are quite hard!

What to do next?Ye Qinghan thought about it, and it seemed that he could make a fuss about this counterfeit.

……

Jade Capital City, Yang Family.

Yang Zuishu was sitting at the table, holding a piece of rice paper in his hand.

Although her pretty face is facing the paper, her eyes are very divergent. It is obvious that her mind has wandered to nowhere.

Squeak.

Ruyu opened the door and came in.

The huge movement did not bring Yang Zuishu back from his thoughts.

The little girl glanced at her young lady, sighed, and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

Yang Zuishu finally came to his senses, looked at Ruyu cutely, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What else is wrong..." Ruyu said angrily: "During this period, you are often out of your mind, and you don't write books well anymore. You just fall into a daze. Who took away your soul?"

"Isn't that right, Your Majesty?" Ruyu had a narrow look on her face.

Yang Zuishu seemed to have been exposed, and said shyly: "No, I'm here, thinking about the plot, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." Ruyu said with an expression that would be weird if she believed you.

She picked up the rice paper on the table and said quietly: "It turns out that you can look for inspiration by looking at the preface written by the prince!"

Ahhhh...Yang Zui Shugui screamed and threw Ruyu onto the bed behind him, preparing to punish this little girl.

……

Pingnan Palace.

Dusk shrouded the courtyard, and there was a glimmer of light in Xin Yurou's courtyard.

The camera shot into the papered flower window, and it turned out that the most beautiful woman was taking a bath. She was sitting in a wooden barrel with rising mist, and Jin'er was gently wiping her jade back behind her.

"Are you thinking about my uncle again?"

"Yes." Xin Yurou nodded, with a trace of sadness on her beautiful face: "I don't know where he is now, or whether he has arrived in Jueci City."

"Don't worry! Didn't the princess say that the mansion has sent many experts to follow her secretly, so there won't be any surprises."

Hearing what Jin'er said, Xin Yurou's heart suddenly felt more at ease.

She raised her slender hand, gently picked up the petals in the bucket, and covered them with the rough waves.

Then, he squeezed it gently.

The scene of that day flashed through my mind, and my husband pinched her a few times while helping her get dressed.

I don’t know how he feels about it...

Ah, so embarrassing. Xin Yurou couldn't help but cover her face with her hands.

Jin'er turned and glanced at the young lady, as if he could read her mind and knew what she was thinking. She smiled and said, "My uncle must be very regretful now. He regrets not eating the young lady that night before leaving, hehe."

"really?"

"Of course." Jin'er affirmed.

"However, Miss, you were a little conservative that day. If you remove all the obstructions in those two places, my uncle will definitely fall."

"Uh……"

Xin Yurou thought to herself that this girl is crazier than herself.

However, it’s not impossible to consider it and give it a try next time you see your husband.

After Xin Yurou took a bath, she was dressed by Jin'er.

"Don't wear this, I have to go out," she said.

"Where to go?" Jin'er was surprised.

"Hehe." Xin Yurou looked mysterious.

soon.

The master and servant packed up and walked on the path of the palace towards Songzhu Garden.

The guards did not stop them, and the two of them entered Ye Qinghan's bedroom smoothly.

"I'll sleep here tonight."

After Xin Yurou finished speaking, she quickly took off most of her clothes and threw herself on the bed.

"Sleep here?" Jin'er was a little confused: "Why?"

Xin Yurou pressed her pretty face against the quilt, sniffed it with her nose, and then said, "Because it smells like a husband here!"

Jin'er: "..."

She couldn't laugh or cry: "Then where should I sleep?"

Xin Yurou thought for a while and suddenly pulled Jin'er to the bed.

"Of course you sleep here too."

She leaned into Jin'er's ear and whispered something, and the latter suddenly turned red with embarrassment.