Ingenuity

"When you meet a man in the middle of the night, you can be suspicious of your husband." Zhuang Hansu saw Qingyan returning to the room, and his men rubbed his ink lightly, "Would you like to have supper? I ordered the kitchen to make nourishing soup. "

Qingyan took off the brocade fur and hung it aside, "I'm sorry, my lord, don't worry about it."

Zhuang Hansu raised his eyelids, "I have done everything that should be done, and you are still so lucky?"

"Now the prince has recovered from his illness, so you don't think about going back to the north?" Qing Yan took a spoonful of the delicious soup in the soup cup, and sipped it slowly.

"I'll go back and let you here alone, how can I be willing?"

"Just for me, the prince's fief is gone?"

"With you, what fief do I need?" Zhuang Hansu sat beside Qingyan, "If the spirit is here for a long time, there will be no difference."

Qingyan was noncommittal, Lingjiu's ability to handle internal affairs was nothing to worry about, "What's the matter with Nanxun?"

Zhuang Hansu lowered his head to drink the soup, gulped down a few gulps, "Not yet."

"It's better to use Jiang Chengzi to lure people out." Qingyan pushed his bowl of soup, Zhuang Hansu shook his head, "It's not feasible, most likely to lure the enemy; in the past two years, even if he was a confidant, no one dared Make sure there is no dissent now."

"By the way," Zhuang Hansu saw that the green salt had taken a few sips and stopped drinking. He picked up the bowl and drank the rest of him, stood up and waited for him to undress, "Tomorrow the emperor will ask me to enter the palace to reminisce about the past, and I may stay there overnight. I won't be coming back."

"The emperor told you?" Qingyan was a little surprised, "Do you still have a relationship with the emperor of Nancheng?"

Zhuang Hansu grinned, "Is your husband popular with me?"

"..." Qingyan didn't respond, "You didn't make a big announcement this time, how did the emperor know you were here?"

Zhuang Hansu smiled, "I said so."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Why?"

"For you!" Zhuang Hansu stuffed the green salt into the bed with a playful smile, put his arms around his limp body and sucked on his neck, "I searched for it everywhere else, but it was only in the palace. Let's take a look."

Qingyan frowned and said, "What does this matter have to do with the imperial palace?"

"It's a big relationship." Zhuang Hansu had just finished two bowls of nourishing soup, and now he was a little hot, and his subordinates became restless, "When you had an accident two years ago, it was the time when the northern and southern cities were preparing to fight. The two countries sent troops, but the mighty army and horses have disappeared. Last year, Nancheng received an anonymous military letter, saying that they all died in the North Kingdom."

"But Beiguo didn't know about it, so it's really a ghost."

Qingyan: "One hundred thousand troops disappeared out of thin air?"

Zhuang Hansu's breath became hot, sprayed on Qingyan's neck and shoulders, and kept kissing, "How can there be 1? Nancheng is not big, and Beiguo didn't pay attention to it. It's just that less than [-] people were sent out, and they lied about it." The numbers are all to fool the enemy country.”

"Later, the Southern Emperor was helpless. Although he only sent [-] soldiers and horses, he didn't have enough men and troops, so he had to start conscription."

"You had an accident at that time, and those under your command were also hunted down in dire straits. They may have fled to hide somewhere, but they will never leave Nancheng; therefore, they may also be lurking in the palace or the army."

Qingyan thought for a while, then slapped Zhuang Hansu's hands away, "I'll go with you."

Zhuang Hansu's men stopped, "You are not allowed to go."

"Why, now you are not afraid of my night lover?" Qingyan smiled, "Is the prince still looking for me all over the street? I happen to have nothing to do recently..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhuang Hansu rode on the man with a grin and bit Qingyan's neck, "How dare you?!"

"Guess if I dare." Qingyan sat up and pushed him off the bed, "Don't say tomorrow, I'll go now."

Zhuang Hansu stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingyan's shoulder. Qingyan had expected it a long time ago. With a wave of his hand, he got up lightly and jumped to the table. Seeing Zhuang Hansu's gloomy face and a good mood, he swiped at Zhuang Han Su just wrote two words on the desk case in lines: Shen Duo

Qingyan raised her eyebrows and wanted to tease him, but Zhuang Hansu who came over pressed her on the table from behind, "It seems that I will use some means to make you unable to walk?"

"Shen Duo?" Qingyan grabbed the writing brush on the table, dipped it in the ink and swung it backwards. Zhuang Hansu tilted his head and grabbed the messy hand and pressed it behind his back, and pulled the pen from Qingyan's waist. The jade belt tied his hands together; Qingyan frowned and twisted his body, Zhuang Hansu pinched his waist and sat on the table to bully him, Qingyan shouted in a low voice: "Zhuang Hansu, don't make mistakes. muddy!"

Zhuang Hansu laughed, kissed Qingyan's lips and pulled his clothes, "Are you afraid now? Hmm? Will you still be angry with me in the future?"

Qingyan sideways avoided his kiss, and said stiffly: "Don't dare to be angry with the prince, the villain is sincere in every sentence; the prince can also go to find something to grab, just for love."

Zhuang Hansu knew that he was angry with himself, but he felt that there was something wrong with the second half of the sentence, "What to take, what to take?"

Qingyan knew she had said the wrong thing, so she pursed her lips and said nothing; Zhuang Han's eyes turned from doubt to astonishment, from astonishment to surprise, and suddenly cupped Qingyan's face in both hands and looked at him, a pair of dark eyes sparkling Bright, full of disbelief, "Are you jealous?"

Qing Yan's face was stained with a layer of crimson, and it took a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Who is Shen Duo?"

Zhuang Hansu held his face and kissed him fiercely, "If you tell me you're jealous, I'll tell you who he is."

It is impossible for Qingyan to admit this matter, so he simply leaned back, pressed the two hands tied behind him on the table to support his upper body, tilted his head and raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips made a wicked hook. I don't say anything about what you can do to me; Zhuang Hansugou's spirit and soul were scattered by this charming appearance, he hugged Qingyan's waist and kissed him fiercely, there was only panting in the room, and there was no other words .

It wasn't until Qingyanxiang was dripping with sweat that he lost consciousness that Zhuang Hansu's hoarse voice murmured wetly in his ear, "Come with me tomorrow..."

Qingyan groaned and completely fell asleep.

Too tired at night, Qingyan slept until noon, opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that he was no longer in the room.

This bedroom is much larger than before, with carved beams and painted buildings, the bed curtain is placed in the middle, the blue bed curtain is made of high-quality silk, Qingyan intermittently recalled some things in the morning, and called Lingshan in a hoarse voice, Lingshan immediately came from Pushing open the door and entering, "My lord is awake?"

"Where is this?" Lingshan poured Qingyan a glass of water, "It's in the palace."

He really brought him to the palace.

"The lord is reminiscing about the past with the Southern Emperor, and asked the young master not to wait for him to eat."

Qingyan had no appetite at all, she shook her head, "Reminiscing about the past?"

"Yes."

Qingyan patted the side of the bed, beckoning Lingshan to sit down, "Tell me about your encounter with the prince."

Lingshan looked at Qingyan and laughed out loud, "My lord, do you want to hear about the prince's affairs in Nancheng?"

Qingyan touched Lingshan's head, "Don't worry, I'll pretend I don't know."

Lingshan blushed, lowered his head and groaned twice, "Well, I don't know very clearly; but the prince was sent to the south city as a hostage from the northern kingdom when he was young."

Qingyan was startled, "Beiguo proton?"

This has never been heard before. Zhuang Hansu was sent to the enemy country as a hostage when he was a child. He might only receive a cold reception. Lonely and frustrated is a common thing.

No wonder my heart is as hard as a rock now.

"Since he is a proton, why does he seem to have a good relationship with Nanhuang?"

Lingshan sighed, "When I first came to Nancheng, my lord was assassinated several times. At that time, my lord was still young, and it was only because of Nanhuang's efforts to protect me that I could live until now."

The more Qingyan listened, the more confused he became, "Why is it still protected by the Southern Emperor? Who wants to kill him?"

Lingshan looked at Qingyan with a helpless expression.

Qingyan immediately understood, "Is it the queen? Why is she?"

Just as Lingshan was about to speak, Zhuang Hansu pushed the door open and came in; seeing the two sitting on the bed so close together, the smile disappeared instantly from his face; the corners of his mouth curled up to make trouble, Lingshan hurriedly stood up and bowed his head , "My lord, this subordinate will leave now."

Before finishing listening, she raised her head and looked at Zhuang Hansu for a moment, Qingyan was not in the mood to talk to him, she frowned and lay back on the bed, with her back turned outward and her eyes closed to rest.

Zhuang Hansu was sent to Nancheng as the hostage of the Northern Kingdom, but was assassinated by the Queen of the Northern Kingdom, and was protected by the Southern Emperor. What is hidden in this?

Taking off his cloak, Zhuang Hansu sat by the bed and warmed the stove for a while to dispel the chill, then got into the bed and hugged Qing Yan, and bit his ear, "Who allowed you to sit so close to him?"

"Do you also eat children's vinegar?" Qingyan laughed, "Isn't the prince only three years old this year?"

Zhuang Hansu laughed lowly, "Aren't you also jealous of your name?"

Qingyan: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Zhuang Hansu was in a very good mood, and stretched out his warm hands to rub Qingyan's waist, "I'm in the palace for a few days, you are not allowed to wander around."

Qingyan snorted, "You..."

"what?"

"Forget it." Qingyan closed her eyes, Lingshan's words could not be forgotten in her mind, she didn't know what was going on for a moment, Qingyan silently pushed Zhuang Hansu's hand away, turned over to face him and continued to sleep.

Zhuang Hansu was taken aback, Qingyan never slept facing him, and always showed him a fairy's back, what happened today?

Qingyan snorted out of nothing, cleared her throat, and said lightly, "Rub this side."

"That's it." Zhuang Hansu curled his mouth and pressed his forehead against Qingyan's forehead, silent for a while.