The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

When Yang Yingjun saw Shangguan Liuyun in Wuji Palace, Yang Yingjun was startled.

But Shangguan Liuyun showed him a flattering smile, and cupped his hands and said, "This must be Mr. Yang, right? I'm Liu Yun, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"..."

Because he was caught off guard, and the actor's self-cultivation couldn't save his blank brain, the corners of Yang Yingjun's mouth twitched, his expression was numb, and he didn't respond at all.

Meng He Nasha glanced at him and said: "Liu Yun will go on the road with us, you two should get along well."

Yang Yingjun was still sluggish, and Shangguan said repeatedly: "That is, that is. It is a great honor for Liu Yun to be by the palace lord's side."

Meng He Nasha smiled with satisfaction, and hooked her fingers at Shangguan Liuyun: "Yun'er, come here."

Shangguan Liuyun rolled and crawled over like a dog, knelt at Meng Henasha's feet exaggeratedly, licking his face and smiling: "What is the order of the palace master?"

Meng He Nasha lightly pinched his cheeks, and said with a charming smile: "You are so obedient. Take a closer look, you are much more beautiful than Song Jia, and you are much more lovable. As long as you are obedient, I can pamper you to the sky go."

Shangguan Liuyun excitedly said, "Thank you, Palace Master, thank you, Palace Master!"

Yang Yingjun was dumbfounded.The real actor is here!

Apart from Yang Yingjun and Shangguan Liuyun, Meng He Nasha only brought eight maids with swords with her.The two maids rode in front, and the two maids rode on the back, guarding the two carriages in the middle. The carriage in the front was very gorgeous, while the carriage in the back was very ordinary.Two maids were sitting on the shafts of the two carriages.At this time, in the gorgeous and spacious carriage, Meng He Nasha was leaning on the fox fur cushion, closing her eyes and resting her mind. Shangguan Liuyun was sitting at her feet and pinching her legs, while Yang Yingjun was sitting at the farthest distance from them. The last seat, has been looking at Shangguan Liuyun with complicated eyes.

How strong a heart must be to make the proud Shangguan Liuyun bear the burden of humiliation so much.This point is exactly the same as Rong Yujia... To be precise, it is exactly the same as Wushuang, the master of Fenghuamen.

Sure enough, beside the perverted boss, there are always a few perverted subordinates.

Thinking of Ji Yinrong, I couldn't help feeling restless.

"What are you thinking?" Monganasa, who had her eyes closed, suddenly spoke with a lazy voice.

Yang Yingjun looked at Shangguan Liuyun, who lowered his head and did not answer.He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Are you asking me?"

"Hmm." Meng Henasha was noncommittal.

Yang Yingjun said casually, "I was wondering how Qu Tan would react when he saw you."

Meng He Nasha slowly opened her eyes, her eyes wandering, then she sat up, and Shangguan Liuyun retreated to the side and sat down, always with a low eyebrow and a respectful appearance.

After a while, Meng Henasha asked, "What kind of person is he?"

Yang Yingjun shrugged his shoulders and said: "He is very handsome, but his personality is too cold. But after getting along for a long time, he knows that he is a typical sullen, cold outside and hot inside, and he has no understanding of the world, but he is just a good person."

Meng He Nasha waited for a while, seeing that Yang Yingjun had no intention of continuing, she said displeasedly: "Continue."

"..." Yang Yingjun said speechlessly, "It's over."

"Then what does he like? What does he hate?"

"I like... I like music and pharmacology, and I am full of the research spirit of a scholar." Thinking of him arresting people to test drugs at the slightest disagreement, Yang Yingjun gave a chill, and said: "If you hate it... hate trouble."

Meng He Nasha seemed addicted to chatting, staring at Yang Yingjun with bright eyes: "Has he ever said what kind of woman he likes?"

"Not really. However, he has a very good friend. Although he looks indifferent on the surface, he cares about that friend very much. If that friend is not married, I would doubt them..." Thinking Sitting opposite was Qu Tan's mother, Yang Yingjun hurriedly shut up.

Menga Nasha narrowed her eyes: "What do you suspect?"

"……nothing."

Meng Henasha thought of something, and showed a meaningful smile: "Is that friend of his a man?"

Yang Yingjun cast his gaze out of the window with a guilty conscience.

Meng He Nasha said quietly: "You and the emperor of the Central Plains have the habit of Longyang, do you think that all men in the world are like that?"

Although Shangguan Liuyun didn't respond, Yang Yingjun blushed in embarrassment: "Fart!"

Meng He Nasha was not angry because of his rude words, but she was in a good mood because he became angry from embarrassment, with a smile on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Stop."

The carriage stopped slowly, and the maid driving the carriage said outside: "What is the order of the palace master?"

"I want to practice, take them to another carriage." Meng He Nasha's cat-like green eyes glanced at Yang Yingjun and Shangguan Liuyun coldly, "I must be optimistic, whoever is missing, you will die Apologize."

"Yes."

Yang Yingjun and Shangguan Liuyun changed to another carriage, and the team continued on. Yang Yingjun couldn't wait to say: "Go..."

Shangguan Liuyun stared at him hard, and said slowly with his mouth: "The walls have ears."

Yang Yingjun subconsciously glanced at the maid driving outside the curtain, Shangguan Liuyun took his hand and gestured on his palm: "Is the emperor okay?"

Yang Yingjun nodded, and wrote in his palm: Why did the female devil choose you to accompany her?

No matter how you think about it, it's too coincidental.

Shangguan Liuyun remained expressionless, and simply wrote on the palm of his hand: New favorite.

Yang Yingjun: She knows you are a court minister?

Shangguan Liuyun: Although she didn't say it, the Marquis of Yizhou must have informed her.

Yang Yingjun: So what should we do now?

Shangguan Liuyun: Don't act rashly.Wait until you leave Yizhou before making plans.

Yang Yingjun: Why?

Shangguan Liuyun: Isn't the purpose of our trip here to buy time for the emperor to escape?If there is a problem on our side, Meng He Nasha will definitely turn around and return to the Yizhou Palace immediately. At that time, not only the emperor, but also King Zhennan will die.

Yang Yingjun looked up at him with adoring eyes.

Shangguan Liuyun frowned: What are you doing?

Yang Yingjun: You are really a born actor.

Shangguan Liuyun: Why?

Yang Yingjun hugged him wordlessly.

Shangguan Liuyun glanced at her suspiciously, ignored her, and sat on one side with his eyes closed.

Meng He Nasha and her party were unimpeded, and soon left Yizhou City. When night fell, they could only sleep in the wilderness. The maids skillfully set up camp and cooked food.Yang Yingjun and Shangguan Liuyun were sitting silently in the carriage, when the curtain was lifted, and a maid said expressionlessly outside: "Young Master Liu Yun, the Palace Master welcomes you."

Yang Yingjun looked at Shangguan Liuyun.

Even though he concealed it well, the fleeting disgust in his eyes still did not escape Yang Yingjun's eyes.When he took a closer look, he had already put on a bright smile: "Okay, I'll go there now."

Yang Yingjun couldn't bear it, and suddenly grabbed his arm: "Hey!"

The maid frowned and looked at Yang Yingjun.

Shangguan Liuyun broke free from his hand calmly, and smiled back: "Thank you Mr. Yang for helping me." After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and followed the maid.

Yang Yingjun wanted to follow, but was stopped by the maid guarding him.

Not long after, the wind brought the women's profuse laughter and blatant sex, which were overwhelmed one after another, and there was a lot of movement, but the maids seemed blind and deaf.And Yang Yingjun sat there like a log, his whole body was cold.

"time to eat."

The cold tone brought Yang Yingjun back to his senses. Without waiting for his reaction, a maid casually placed a bowl of porridge on the car floor and pushed it to his feet.Yang Yingjun looked down, there was still a white steamed bun on the porridge.

A voice came from not far away: "Master, do you want dinner?"

Yang Yingjun poked his head out of the car window and looked at the carriage in front.Then, he saw Shangguan Liuyun got off the carriage with loose hair and disheveled clothes, and said in a low voice, "Palace Master, can Liu Yun be allowed to wash in the stream?"

Meng He Nasha only heard his voice but could not see him: "In this kind of weather, you have lost your internal energy protection, aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

Shangguan Liuyun showed a flattering smile: "Thank you, Palace Master, for your concern, it's just a simple cleaning."

Meng He Nasha finally said like a gift: "Ah Jiu, follow him, go back quickly."

Shangguan Liuyun bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Palace Master."

Meng He Nasha then said: "Bring in the dinner."

The other two maids brought a table of sumptuous food into the carriage neatly, and then withdrew.Yang Yingjun looked at the back of Shangguan Liuyun limping away slowly, feeling as if there was a thorn in his heart, very uncomfortable.

After about a stick of incense, Shangguan Liuyun came back, got into the carriage where Yang Yingjun was, and said "thank you" with a smile when the maid handed him a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.But the moment the car curtain was lowered, the expression on his face completely disappeared, like a soulless puppet with blank expression and empty eyes.

Yang Yingjun couldn't help calling out worriedly: "Shangguan..."

Shangguan Liuyun was startled, as if he only discovered Yang Yingjun's existence at this time, stared at him for a while, and then returned to his expressionless face: "Call me Liu Yun. There is only Liu Yun here."

Yang Yingjun nodded and said, "Yes, there is only Liu Yun here."

Shangguan Liuyun's hair was still dripping, and Yang Yingjun could feel the chill coming from him when he sat across from him.Yang Yingjun didn't want to be too obvious, so he took advantage of the posture of drinking porridge to sneak a look at him.The light was dim, and he wasn't quite sure whether some marks on the other party's clothes were stains or blood, but the smell of blood in the air was real.Yang Yingjun frowned deeply, damn it, that damn it won't be playing again! ?

Shangguan Liuyun held the bowl with both hands, and ate the porridge bit by bit without making any sound.

His hands were shaking.

Yang Yingjun growled unbearably: "Fuck!"

Shangguan Liuyun froze, put down the bowl, and stared at him blankly with star-like eyes.

Yang Yingjun leaned half his body out of the car window, and shouted at the gorgeous carriage: "Auntie! Auntie! God damn it! It's too cold! I need blankets and a heater! Haqiu! You...you don't want to because I caught a cold and couldn’t make my way, right? Ha Qiu!”

The atmosphere froze, and everyone stared at him like a ghost.

It took a long time for Meng Henasha's voice to sound, gnashing her teeth a bit: "Give him a blanket and a heater."

Yang Yingjun deliberately said loudly: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Meng He Nasha secretly hated: "Tie him up and gag him!"

Yang's handsome smile froze on his face.

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Liuyun looked at her coldly, frowning deeply.

Yang Yingjun touched his nose and said, "You are too cold."

Shangguan Liuyun shrank his pupils, stared at her blankly for a while, then turned his head away, and said indifferently: "Don't think that such a small favor can sway me to join King Zhennan."

...Damn it, this pair of masters and servants is really a virtue, good intentions are like the liver and lungs of donkeys!Could it be that the words "scheming bitch" are really engraved on Yang Yingjun's forehead! ?

The maids brought blankets and a heater, while Yang Yingjun was also bound hands and feet and gagged.

He leaned his back against the carriage, thinking what if he wanted to go to the bathroom later?Unexpectedly, Shangguan Liuyun said softly: "Thank you, Princess."

Turning his head to look, the awkward man was wrapped in a blanket, turned his face to the other side, and pointed the back of his head at him.

Yang Yingjun smiled silently, and thought happily: If you pee your pants, just pee your pants!