It had a name out of nowhere.

But this is a title that no one else can call, and he feels fine.

He was really reckless last night, so Mo Yanzhuo gave him medicine while he was sleeping, so today Jun Changque didn't feel much uncomfortable except for a little soreness in his legs.

Mo Yanzhuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his expression did not change after landing. He took out a black robe for Jun Changque and handed it to him.

"Actually, Your Highness, you don't have to worry about me treating Your Highness like a god and completely putting myself down. After all, who dares to think too much about the offensive things last night in front of Your Highness?"

Jun Changque put on his robe and paused after listening to his words. His dark eyes stared at him, somewhat speechless.

Mo Yanzhuo smiled, raised his hand to straighten his collar, and took the belt to put it on for him.

He thought of the scene in his mind of him wearing a dragon robe, sitting on the Golden Palace, and standing underneath looking at him. Presumably at that time, his mind was full of more presumptuous things.

Not to mention, there are still some expectations.

Jun Changque didn't know what he was thinking. After putting on his robe, he stretched his arms, put his hands on his lower back, and squeezed it gently.

Mo Yanzhuo put on his robe slowly, watching his movements, covering his hand with his fingers, and chuckled: "Your Highness is a little weak, please make up for it."

Jun Changque sneered: "Mo Yanzhuo, don't be too arrogant, otherwise you won't even think about getting on my bed."

Mo Yanzhuo quickly admitted his mistake: "Ah Xin, I was wrong. I was weak."

Drifted too far.

Jun Changque snorted, walked over to clean his mouth and face, and then left the room.

Mo Yanzhuo took a step slowly to catch up.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Jun Changque stopped and Mo Yanzhuo stood beside him. The two of them were silent in tacit agreement, listening to the exchanges outside the courtyard wall.

The secret guard of the Regent's Palace, who was as cold as a ghost in the underworld in front of outsiders, was now a talkative person.

"Little Shadow, your master and my master are already a family, which means we are also a family. Why are you still so indifferent to me?"

"Isn't it just that I took a bottle of wine from you, and why have you been angry for so long?"

"Little Shadow, please pay attention to me."

"Pa—" was the sound of a hand being slapped away.

Gui Ying's voice was forbearing and cold: "If it weren't for the sake of the two masters, don't even think about showing off in front of me."

Yun Jue felt aggrieved: "Oh, it's so sad for you to say that. I'm so good to you. I share all the delicious food with you."

Gui Ying said: "I didn't eat it, you forced me to eat it."

Yun Jue was unconvinced: "That's just eating, I even put something in your mouth."

Through the wall, you can imagine Gui Ying's expression with a dumb face and silence, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Jun Changque smiled silently and looked at Mo Yanzhuo jokingly: Look at you, he is as scoundrel as you.

Mo Yanzhuo also raised his eyebrows: Otherwise, how could we catch up to His Highness?

The two top secret guards were so childish when they were together. They were originally able to listen to all directions, but now they didn't even react when their master stood within ten meters of each other.

"what are you doing?"

From the other side of the wall, Gui Ying suppressed his anger and irritability.

Hearing this movement, the two of them looked at each other, looked up at the courtyard wall, and confirmed that they needed to climb over.

They are really good people. For the happiness of their subordinates, they would rather climb over the wall than disturb them.

On the other side of the wall, Gui Ying was pushed against the wall by Yun Jue, and his elbow hit the wall, with anger on his cold face.

Yun Jue apologized guiltily: "I didn't mean to pull you and cause you to fall. I just wanted to get closer to you. Don't ignore me all the time."

Gui Ying looked up at him. A strand of hair fell in front of his forehead and brushed the tip of his nose, causing a slight itch.

His eyes were very clean, and he only wanted to treat the other person as a friend, but the other party ignored his doubts.

Guiying was silent for a moment, then shackled his wrist with his backhand, pushed him against the wall, lowered his head and kissed him.

With their lips touching each other, Yun Jue was stunned and became quiet.

Gui Ying looked at his stunned look at close range, snorted in his heart, let go of his hand, and took a few steps back.

Staring into his eyes, he warned: "If you pester me again, I will think you like me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left with Qinggong, his back showing a trace of panic.

Yun Jue, who was stunned on the spot for a long time, came to his senses. He let out a cry. Of course he was not frightened, but he just didn't react for a moment.

Gui Ying is so timid. No matter how forceful he is, he might just obey.

Why didn't he, the one being kissed, run away, but his relative did?

If you only dare to touch his lips, is that called a kiss?

When you find him, you have to smile to him.

After leaving, Gui Ying stood in the dark and raised his hand to touch his lips. Although they were separated by the first touch, he seemed to taste the smell of alcohol between the other person's teeth.

Mellow, sweet, and intoxicating.

When he came back to his senses, he frowned. Could it be that looking at the relationship between his master and the regent, he was also stimulated to try this feeling?

He just felt that Yun Jue was annoying and chattering, giving him a headache.

It doesn't mean anything else.

Absolutely not.

After calming down his rapidly beating heart, he returned to normal.

The Grand Prince's Mansion.

A scream echoed through the courtyard, and Jun Changxiao suddenly woke up in his own courtyard.

He quickly got up and shouted in panic: "Fire, it's on fire, please help."

Leng Ci sat by the bed, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, frowning and said: "The fire is out, eldest prince, calm down."

How can he look like a prince in his helpless look?

Leng Ci was getting more and more annoyed with him.

But he still had one final use, and she didn't want to give up completely just yet.

Thinking of this, she picked up the medicine in her hand and said, "You are not injured. This is a tranquilizer. I will feed it to you."

Jun Changxiao's absent-minded eyes fell on her face. Seeing that she was still dignified and calm, he gradually calmed down and drank the medicine she gave her.

I felt a little touched in my heart. It was better for the prince and concubine to stay by his side.

That Han Xiang'er didn't even show his face.

As he thought about it, his eyes darkened. It seemed that the Regent's people were everywhere, monitoring his every move, so they knew what he was discussing with Jun Yu and could guess his plans.

Naturally, he knocked him unconscious and threw him back into the house. He also used the method he had planned to use to design the regent on himself. The fire almost burned him to death.

He struggled to crawl out and then fell unconscious.

After he finished drinking the medicine, Leng Ci put down the medicine bowl and looked at him with a serious expression. Jun Changxiao was shocked: "What's wrong? What else happened?"

The panic in his heart made him ignore the fact that his legs no longer hurt and he was even completely unconscious.

Leng Ci no longer concealed it, mainly because she couldn't hide it at all. She said directly: "The fourth princess had an accident at the prince's mansion last night. Guard An impulsively planned to fight against the eldest prince. The people around me were almost damaged. Take him down.”

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