The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

"Tsk tsk tsk, the posture of a local tyrant..." Yang Yingjun jokingly glanced at the bewildered Wu Yao. The two were standing in the yard watching the servants bring in box after box of precious medicinal materials.

Wu Yao was completely dumbfounded: "This... this is too..."

Yang Yingjun patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Just accept it. You don't know, during the time you were recuperating in Duanqingya, the prince was afraid that you would die. She never went to you because she was afraid that she would not be able to accept it. The fact that you were not saved. Now that you are back, she would like to use all the good things in the world to compensate you. If you refuse, she will be sad. Just accept it, and treat it as a good deed. "

Wu Yao's face was a little red: "The prince's kindness is naturally grateful to the subordinates, but...there are too many, and the subordinates can't finish it. Wouldn't it be a pity to waste such precious medicinal materials? What's more, the prince has ordered the imperial physician in the palace to eat it every day." I came over to ask a doctor in the next day, and these medicines are completely useless..."

"Wu Yao—" An energetic roar was heard from afar.

Yang Yingjun shook his head and sighed, "I really miss that lifeless prince..."

Yang Meili ran in with a smile all over her face, staring at Wu Yao with glowing eyes, she just grew a tail and shook it at him.

Wu Yao cupped his hands and said, "My lord."

"Exemption, I will allow you not to salute in the future!"

"...The subordinates dare not."

"Why don't you dare? Even if you hit me now, I won't be angry!"

"..."

"Really?" Yang Yingjun walked up with a half-smile, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then come here, and I'll punch you for Wu Yao."

"Huh?" Yang Meili looked at him in surprise: "When did you come?"

"..." Yang Yingjun strangled her neck angrily, "Do you have anything else in your eyes besides Wu Yao?"

Wu Yao said apologetically, "I should have gone down to pay my respects to the princess. Please trouble the princess to come and visit me in person. This subordinate really deserves to die."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Yang Meili pushed Yang Yingjun away, stared at Wu Yao with displeasure, and said, "You will never be allowed to say that word again."

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes at the sky, and said, "Hey, don't be silly there. Didn't you say that the envoy from Dongzhu Kingdom will arrive in a few days? Why do you still have time to wander around?"

Yang Meili curled her lips and said, "Oh, I'm so annoying. I don't know if Dongzhu Kingdom will send some envoys here during the Chinese New Year? Why can't I just follow Nanchang Island? Just send some gifts and a letter of greeting?"

"..." Wu Yao said without a word: "My lord, Dongzhu Kingdom is a friendly country, and has sent envoys from thousands of miles to pay homage to you. You must not be negligent..."

Yang Meili nodded immediately: "Hmm, don't worry! I listen to you! But you have to stay by my side like before, otherwise I will still come to you!"

Wu Yao wondered: "But the lord... the subordinates have lost all their martial arts, and can no longer protect the lord..."

Yang Meili hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, me too! I can't even lift heavy things now!"

Wu Yao's complexion tightened, and he knelt down on one knee and said, "This subordinate failed to protect the prince well, he really deserves death!"

"Bah bah bah! You are not allowed to say unlucky words during Chinese New Year!" Yang Meili took Wu Yao's arms, helped him up, and said softly: "Wu Yao, you know that? In my heart, you are no longer nothing Subordinate, you are..." She pursed her lower lip, "My relative."

Wu Yao looked up at him in surprise, his eyes were slightly wet: "My lord..."

"So, don't think about leaving, okay? I don't need you to be strong in martial arts, and I don't need you to risk your life to save me. I just want you to be by my side. You promised, you will always stand by me and I can see you when I turn around In a place where you can't just keep your word."

Wu Yao hesitated: "But, the duty of a personal bodyguard is to protect the prince..."

Yang Meili grabbed his arm and said eagerly: "Then you don't want to be your personal bodyguard, you come to be my...my..." I couldn't think of it for a while, so I could only look at Yang Yingjun for help, "Wangfei , what official position do you think Xu Wuyao is good for?"

Yang Yingjun still couldn't see his sister's intentions, he laughed secretly, and said: "Let Wu Yao be your companion servant, so that he can continue to follow you. It's just that this position is not as prestigious as the commander of the guards. Afraid of wronging Wu Yao."

Wu Yao hurriedly said: "I don't dare. As long as I can stay by the prince's side and be loyal, even if I let my subordinates follow me as servants, I am willing."

Yang Meili said: "Wu Yao, don't worry, I will never wrong you." As he spoke, he took out a shiny golden token from his bosom, stuffed it in Wu Yao's hand, and said, "Put this away, and you will The meaning is what I mean, just do whatever you want, and no one will dare to stop you."

After Wu Yao saw clearly the words "King of Zhennan" on the token, his face turned pale with fright: "My lord is kind enough to be subordinate to you, but this token must never be used..."

Yang Yingjun watched them pushing and giving way, and felt very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but chill and said: "Give it to me if you don't want it."

Yang Meili rolled her eyes back at him: "You think beautifully!"

... It's really a big girl who doesn't want to stay!

Yang Yingjun said angrily: "I can't stay any longer, I'm leaving first. Wu Yao, I'll find you for a drink later."

Yang Meili immediately said: "No, Wu Yao has just recovered from a serious illness and cannot drink alcohol. You can drink as much as you like!"

"You... Mom and Dad, look at the little white-eyed wolf you gave birth to. His elbows are turning outwards. I'm so mad..." Yang Yingjun left after thinking.

Yang Meili seemed a little embarrassed: "Wu Yao... Am I caring too much? Do you think I'm annoying?"

Wu Yao hurriedly said: "Of course not. The subordinates know that everything the prince does is for the benefit of the subordinates, and it is too late for the subordinates to be grateful, so how can they be bothered?"

As if eating honey in her heart, Yang Meili was touched and said: "Wu Yao..."

Wu Yao hesitated to speak, showing hesitation on his face.

Yang Meili said: "Wu Yao, do you want to say something? It doesn't matter, just say it."

After hesitating again and again, Wu Yao made up his mind and said: "My lord, my subordinates are grateful for your gift, but... can I ask you to stop sending things over?"

"Huh? Why? Don't you like it?"

"That's not the case. It's just that the subordinates really don't need it, so it's a pity to waste it."

"What's the pity? I just want to make you fat for nothing!"

"..."

Yang Meili looked around and said, "It's this yard, I can't live anymore."

Wu Yao was stunned and said, "My lord, why is this?"

Yang Meili giggled and said, "You are my assistant student now, how can you live so far away? I have already ordered someone to tidy up the side hall, so you should tidy up and move here too!"

"My lord's bedroom is in a side hall, and it's unreasonable for his subordinates to live here..."

Yang Meili flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "Wu Yao, since I almost died in the Yizhou Palace that time, I have had nightmares every night. During your absence, I couldn't sleep almost every night. If I knew that you lived in my The bedroom is side hall, I think I will feel much more at ease..."

Wu Yao immediately said: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, and my subordinates will clean up right away."

Yang Meili nodded solemnly, and when she turned around, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It's freezing cold, the wind from the south is humid and cold, and it seems to be bone-chilling after blowing for a long time.

Yang Yingjun put his hands in fur chao, and walked slowly on the way back to Xiaoxiang Garden.When I passed the garden, I happened to meet Mei Rong. Mei Rong was holding a basket in her hand. When she saw her, she rushed to greet her and said, "Your Majesty."

Yang Yingjun asked casually, "What are you doing?"

Mei Rong smiled and said: "This servant is going to feed the pigeons."

"Feed the pigeons?"

"Yeah, my lord, did you forget? Those homing pigeons from the north!"

With a shock in his heart, Yang Yingjun became a little dazed: "Oh, yes... Are you still raising it?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid that my mother will need it someday."

Yang Yingjun stood there in a daze.

"Mistress? Mistress?"

"Huh?" Yang Yingjun looked at Mei Rong blankly as if he had woken up.

Mei Rong looked worried: "Your Majesty, are you alright? Your complexion is so bad, are you feeling unwell? Can I find a doctor for you?"

"No need, I'm fine." Yang Yingjun pinched his eyebrows, looking a little tired: "Aren't you going to feed the pigeons? Go quickly."

"……Yes."

Mei Rong bowed and walked past him, then stopped suddenly and said, "Do you want to go together?"

Yang Yingjun was stunned: "What?"

Mei Rong looked at her earnestly: "If Madam is fine, why don't you come and feed the pigeons together? It's very interesting."

By coincidence, Yang Yingjun really followed Mei Rong to the courtyard where the pigeons were fed.When he realized it, there were several pigeons around his feet, white ones, gray ones, all kinds of pigeons, each of them was... plump.

"These... are all homing pigeons from the north?" Yang Yingjun grabbed one and stared at the innocent pigeon.

"Yes," Mei Rong replied while throwing feed on the ground, "There are 32 in total. By the way, ma'am, why don't pigeons come from the north anymore?"

"..."

Unintentional words, there are actually heart-wrenching pains.

Yang Yingjun was stunned for a long while before he said with difficulty: "Yes, there won't be any more."

Mei Rong saw her gloomy expression, and knew that she had said something wrong, so she didn't dare to ask again.

Yang Yingjun threw the pigeon into the air, and the pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, but circled around the ridge of the roof a few times, and then fell to the yard to eat feed.Seeing this, Mei Rong smiled and said, "They can't fly when they see something to eat."

Yang Yingjun was stunned, and suddenly said: "Rong'er."

"Yes. What's your order?"

"Let these pigeons...let them fly."

"What?!" Mei Rong widened her eyes in astonishment.

Yang Yingjun turned around and left.

"Miss?"

Yang Yingjun's footsteps paused slightly, and his tone couldn't tell his emotion: "Where did they come from? It's time for them to go back to the north." After finishing speaking, he left the yard without looking back.