Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang hugged the warm hare, wrapped it in the thick cloak of His Royal Highness King Yan, and went back to the guest room together, still feeling clearly something was wrong.

Xiao Xiaowang has always been bold and daring, he has done everything from robbing the execution ground to coercing the forbidden palace, there are few things that he needs to drink to boost his courage.

Anyone who wants to be bold is probably very unusual.

The door and window of the guest room were wide open, Yun Lang told Xiao Shuo to hug his chest, swallowed dryly, and cautiously probed: "Little prince."

"The window needs to be opened for a while." Xiao Shuo said softly, "Is it cold?"

Yun Lang shook his head: "Just now you said you were courageous..."

Xiao Shuo hugged him in his arms, took the hot rice wine on the table, poured out a bowl, and brought it to Yunlang's lips.

Yun Lang was slightly startled, met Xiao Shuo's gaze, and smiled lightly.

Leaning on Xiao Shuo's shoulder, he held the hare's arm a little tighter, and slowly rubbed the soft fur on the top of the hare's head in a circular motion, so that his fingers could get a little bit of warmth.

The rice wine was slightly hot, and the heat flowed down the throat, dispelling the chilly night in the border city.

"I came to look for you, and only thought about Xiang when I saw that you were not in the room."

Holding the porcelain bowl steadily, Xiao Shuo watched Yun Lang sip the rice wine: "When did you find out?"

Yun Lang paused for a moment, but did not speak.

Chajinxiang is very similar to ordinary sandalwood, the only distinguishable difference is the color of the incense ash after burning out, and the ash of Tiaojinxiang will glow a faint layer of light gold when illuminated by candlelight.

Mianjinxiang is rarely used by the people in the palace, it's not that it's hard to find, but it's really not very useful.This kind of incense is specially used in martial arts competitions. It is used to use shady tricks. In a duel between masters, even if there is a slight difference in internal strength, they may lose.

After being intoxicated by this incense, as long as you don't move your internal energy, unless your blood energy is depleted and your mind is damaged, there will be no abnormalities in your body.

Xiao Shuo didn't notice it obviously... It means that the mind that was injured by the poppy poison in the past and forcibly removed the poison has only begun to make up for it.

Yun Lang drank the last bit of rice wine, looked up at Prince Xiao's expression, and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve.

No matter how you talk about this matter, Yun Lang is at a loss.

When he found out that he had been hit by Hua Jinxiang, not only did he not discuss with Xiao Shuo, but he even managed to send away the soldiers so that he could be tied up by himself.

If Yan Li really has malicious intentions, even if Yun Lang alone is enough to deal with it, it will be dangerous after all.

Yun Lang cleared his throat, embarrassed to speak directly to the young prince, pulled the corner of his mouth at him, grabbed Xiao Shuo's sleeve and squeezed it into his hand little by little: "I—"

Xiao Shuo took his hands together, wrapped them in his palms, lowered his head and let out a breath.

Yun Lang was slightly stunned, the words he tried to think of stopped halfway, his hand moved slightly, but he couldn't move it away.

"I know that you intend to throw yourself into the trap because you want to untie Yan's knot."

Xiao Shuo rubbed his stiff knuckles for him, moving carefully, meticulously, one inch at a time: "Although he is sensible, he has suppressed his heart and ambition all these years, but he still has resentment in his heart. You are afraid that his resentment will come to me. , so I was anxious to block for me."

When Xiao Shuo went downstairs, he already noticed something was wrong.

He guessed Yun Lang's intentions, but he was still worried. The person who wanted to adjust the scenery and remonstrate with him happened to meet Dao Scar who tiptoed back with hot rice wine in his arms.

……

He knew that the elite soldiers ambushing outside the window were not in line with Yunlang's intentions.

"What does it fit?"

Yun Lang said in a dumb voice, "I dare to trade people's hearts for people's hearts because you are behind me and I have a way out."

Xiao Shuo fell silent, and met Yun Lang's gaze.

Yun Lang let go of the hare in his arms, rolled up Xiao Shuo's cloak, and placed it on the edge of the couch.

There are many gray rabbits in the wild, but this one is a rare pure white, called Dao Scar and the others carefully cleaned it, and brought it along the way, and already fed many relatives with bean cakes.

Yun Lang put the hare on it, slowly rubbed the soft neck hair with his fingertips, and said softly, "Uncle Duan... Uncle Wang's old part."

"Those who broke their minds, those who chilled their hearts."

While thinking, Yun Lang said, he knew Xiao Shuo was listening, so he didn't raise his head, and said slowly, "It's useless to make up as much as you owe, or say as many nice words as you want."

At the beginning, these people followed King Duan not for the so-called fame, fortune and bright future.

There are too many entanglements with the forces in the capital. Of course, there are those who are desperate to do things, and their blood is not cold, but more of them are either coerced by world affairs, or constrained by human feelings, and there are too many who cannot help themselves.

The frontier army is different. Many of them lived here and will die here in the future. Perhaps they have never been to the Bianliang City they swore to defend, never seen the bustling streets, never smelled the streets and alleys. strong bouquet.

The bones of these people are hard, polished and tempered by wind, sand and frost every day, and they are the sharpest tip of a knife.

When the Sixth Prince was plotting to seize the throne with King Duan, these people were the ones he feared the most.That's why he didn't hesitate to conspire with King Xiang to lure the scouts of Rongdi into the capital, and he didn't hesitate to put the heart of the capital in danger, but also to force King Duan away from the Shuofang army and return to the capital.

The purpose of Yunlang's trip to the northern border was to take back Shuozhou City and Yanmen Pass, and secondly, he wanted to gather this force for Xiao Shuo.

"The lonely white rabbit, walk around here and there."

Yun Lang stretched out his hand, slowly pressed the forehead for Xiao Shuo, and smiled: "His Royal Highness Yan Wang has never been able to speak well... It's better for me to do this kind of thing, than to ask you to frighten old people with a cold face."

The fingers pressing on the temples were still too cold, Xiao Shuo drew the curtain and held Yun Lang's hand.

"Forget all the hard work and hard work."

Yun Lang half-joked: "Is there a reward for the little prince?"

Xiao Shuo said slowly, "Yes."

His voice was too soft to disturb the waves, and when he spoke, he melted into the deep night.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment before he realized that the curtain had fallen behind Xiao Shuo, suddenly thinking of the bowl of fortifying wine, his heart skipped a beat: "Wait a minute, I haven't asked for any reward yet—"

"I just realized that the ditties in the "Book of Teaching Children" are not to your liking."

Xiao Shuo said: "In addition to this, I only know one piece. It is the music score that my grandfather entrusted to me before his departure. I am still not familiar with it."

Yun Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word "grandfather", "Oh."

Yun Lang patted his chest: ""National Martyr" or "Yellow Bird"? "Qin Feng Wuyi", with Zi in the same robe..."

Xiao Shuo: "Eighteen touches."

"That's fine." Yun Lang negotiated easily, "Touch—"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang: "?"

Yun Lang pondered these three words dozens of times in his heart, but failed to figure out the second meaning, and swallowed cautiously: "Is it... our grandfather? Or the official position of Jiaofang Sixin, who is awarded the little yellow song?" Yes, the official grandfather..."

Xiao Shuo raised his hand to test the temperature between Yunlang's forehead.

"No fever!" Yun Lang became furious and burned all the way to the tips of his ears, "Why would my grandfather do such a thing?!"

Xiao Shuo said: "Grandfather is counting the months, and seeing that our twins are still not moving, he is a little anxious."

Yun Lang: "??"

"I explained to my grandfather several times that it was just a matter of haste, but I didn't actually get pregnant."

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then slowly said: "Although the explanation is clear, my grandfather seems... still doesn't quite believe it. It's actually because of you."

Yun Lang pressed his chest, feeling complicated: "Grandfather thinks we don't have twins, is the problem mainly yours?"

"Yes." Xiao Shuo said, "Grandfather said, I have a rigid and dull temperament, and I must have treated you harshly in the matter of the bed curtain, so I won't make you happy."

After all, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened, the problem would most likely be caused by Xiao Shuo.

At this time, no dragon and phoenix twins could be born, Duke Qian refused to believe that it was because of Yunlang, although it was strange, compared with the past, it seemed that there was not much difference.

Xiao Shuo was already used to this kind of thing, and he didn't think it was a big deal if he recited one more thing: "Mother and concubine's foster mother is a Hakka family, and there is this score... I managed to find it for me, so that I can coax you." Sing and listen to you."

He only read it once at the beginning, and felt that it was extremely frivolous and impolite, so he hurriedly brought it back and put it away in the back of the study.

General Yun Shao was provoked by the "Book of Teaching Children" and rushed out of the door. He gritted his teeth outside the door and told his soldiers to find the little girl dancing and playing the piano.Xiao Shuo listened inside the door, only then did he realize that what Yun Lang wanted to hear was not Bian Liang's gentle tunes to lull children to sleep.

"I know it's too frivolous."

Xiao Shuo whispered: "If you don't like it, I'll go back first. You have a rest, tomorrow—"

"no!"

Yun Lang hurriedly grabbed him tightly: "Don't leave."

Xiao Shuo was dragged by him, holding Yun Lang's wrist, and unobtrusively probed into the veins.

Yun Lang told Wan Jinxiang to dissipate his internal energy before, although he has recovered well now, he can walk freely even without internal energy, and he can even hit a few rounds with moderate intensity.

But the blood energy cannot be replenished overnight, cold limbs and internal weakness are unavoidable.

Xiao Shuojing looked at Yun Lang, saw that his qi and blood were finally circulating again, and he was slightly relieved from the bottom of his heart.

If it was normal, he could still straighten out Yun Lang's blood and internal energy.But at the moment, the internal energy of both of them has been dissipated by Miao Jinxiang in nine out of ten cases, and it will take at least one night to recover.

If he did nothing because of this, Yun Lang would have to suffer all night in such pain.

There is no other way but to use the help of wine to sway his heart.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand to close the window, and closed the window tightly, drooping his eyes silently for a while, and asked softly, "I'm not allowed to go?"

The tone of what he said was inexplicably different from usual, Yun Lang couldn't help but be caught by this sentence, and said calmly: "Naturally. Run away after teasing, who taught you?"

Xiao Shuo glanced at General Yun and locked the window with one hand without saying a word.

Yun Lang's mind was still focused on the little prince's eighteen touches, he had never heard Xiao Shuo sing such a provocative song, and for a moment he couldn't think of the invulnerable, awe-inspiring Prince Yan who could sing a good little song Cheng Xixiang: "I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will wait here."

With the dross of "The Book of Teaching Children" in front, Yun Lang probably knew that Xiao Shuo could not sing well, and he was fully prepared to pull it out later to play tricks on Prince Xiao Xiao. : "Come on, as long as you dare to sing—"

Xiao Shuoxu clenched his fists and lowered his eyes: "Don't dare."

Yun Lang was taken aback: "Huh?"

Xiao Shuo stretched out his arms to embrace him, put Yun Lang down on his shoulders, and taught him to lie on the couch.

Yun Lang was startled, stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Shuo, and put a sticker on his pulsating neck vein.

The night was as cold as water, but Xiao Shuo's chest and shoulders were warm. The warmth was everywhere and could protect people from the coldest darkness.

Yun Lang dared to walk on the edge of a knife, dared to bet his life, dared to change his heart, because of the warmth that was always guarding behind him.He doesn't have to worry about the consequences when he does things, because someone is holding a lamp for him to guard the way home.

Yun Lang regretted Xiao Qu'er for a while, met Xiao Shuo's deep and quiet eyes, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and held Xiao Shuo's hand.

He was cold and tired. At this time, his energy was actually very low, so he simply put aside the little bit of loss and regret, and consciously got into Xiao Xiaowang's arms: "Okay, if you don't dare to sing, don't dare to sing, don't talk about this." It's..."

Xiao Shuo stopped him for the first time, held Yun Lang's arms, and dug the major general out of his arms.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo slowly adjusted his breath and cleared his thoughts.

Although the two have had skin-to-skin contact, this kind of thing...is different after all.

He had already borrowed the power of a bowl of wine for burning knives, and he thought that even if General Yun was in a desperate situation, Fang Jiewa would be able to bring him back and keep his blood alive.

"Don't dare to sing."

Xiao Shuo collected his mind and said softly, "Therefore... don't move."

Yun Lang: "Huh?"

Xiao Shuo untied his belt, bound Yun Lang's hands, and tied them loosely to the head of the bed.He took out another cloth towel, folded it several times, and placed it in front of Yun Lang's eyes.

Yun Lang: "..."

Yunlang was so red that he was scalded, steaming hot, he swallowed: "Little prince."

"do not move."

Xiao Shuo's ears were hot, he closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'll touch it for you."