Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

In the palace, Daqing Hall.

King Yan had just vomited blood and was out of energy. He was supported to lie on the couch, and several servants bowed and tiptoed out of the side hall.

"It's really fierce." The little eunuch who was left behind hurriedly ran a few steps and lowered his voice, "Just now I went in to serve tea, and I didn't dare to catch my breath."

"I haven't heard of it? A few years ago, there seemed to be a waiter who had his head chopped off for coughing."

The servant whispered: "It is said that half of the people who have been killed inside and outside the palace these years have offended Prince Yan's residence..."

"I heard it too. There is a dry well in Prince Yan's mansion, which is used to throw out the servants who were killed."

Another eunuch whispered: "It is said that his family is gone, and his temper has changed accordingly. He only likes to tie people up and torture them to death."

The little lady listened in fear: "If his family is gone, will he harm others? Then other people's homes will also be broken up?"

"Don't you just love watching this?"

The servant whispered: "He has lost his parents, so he can't bear to see other people living happily. He must be ruined to be happy."

Someone glanced back: "If you do many injustices, you will be punished? Looking at this posture, I'm afraid I won't live long..."

A few eunuchs and servants hid in the corner and muttered, before they heard a cough, they immediately closed their mouths and bowed their heads to stand still.

The bold ones bit the bullet and whispered: "Eunuch Hong."

The old eunuch who just came in took the medicine cup, swept over several people, and put the still hot medicine cup aside: "Since serving in the palace, since when did you have the duty of chewing tongues?"

"Eunuch, that King Yan is truly terrifying."

The little eunuch had only entered the palace not long ago, and he was so afraid that he could not stand still, so he plucked up the courage and cried: "We dare not serve you, please let us out..."

"King Yan killed his servants." Eunuch Hong said slowly, "Which of you saw it with your own eyes?"

The little eunuch was stopped for a moment, but his face was still pale, and he looked back at the servant trembling.

"It's getting more and more outrageous. In the past two years, even dry wells have been fabricated."

Eunuch Hong took the medicine cup, put it on a handkerchief, and tried the hot and cold: "King Yan has not lived in the palace for three or four years, and please An also kowtowed and left. The people in the palace, he deliberately Did you rush in and kill him?"

The servant was tongue-tied and said in a low voice, "Yes, but everyone else said—"

"What other people say has nothing to do with us."

Eunuch Hong raised his eyelids, and glanced at him lightly: "Serving in the palace, if you want to keep your head in check, you don't have to chew the tongue of some prince or nobleman. It's about keeping your mouth shut and talking less, understand?"

The servant didn't dare to contradict him, so he bowed his head and stepped aside.

Eunuch Hong is already an old man in the palace. He has served for three generations.The few eunuchs and servants didn't have the guts to talk back, they stood upright and were taught a lesson by keeping silent.

After seeing these people, Eunuch Hong closed the medicine cup and put down his whisk: "Forget it, let's all go out."

As if they were receiving an amnesty, several people rushed to salute and fled out of the palace gate.

Eunuch Hong stood there for a moment, sighed softly, and gently pushed Xiao Shuo's closed door open.

The room was silent, and a half-dimmed lamp was turned on.

The windows were never closed, and the cold wind poured in with moonlight, reflecting a faint figure.

Xiao Shuo didn't rest on the couch, but stood in the corner of the room, washing his hands with clear water from the basin.

"His Royal Highness King Yan."

Eunuch Hong put down the medicine cup and said in a low voice: "Those servants who don't have long eyes and chew their tongues have already been reprimanded... These years the palace has become more and more embarrassing."

"I don't know who it is who made up these nonsensical rumors." Eunuch Hong was talking, paying attention to his expression, "It's because we are not strict in discipline, so don't take it to heart."

"There's nothing to take to heart."

Xiao Shuo took the cloth towel and wiped his hands: "What they said is not necessarily true."

"Your Highness said something angry again." Eunuch Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This old servant has been serving in the palace for so many years, how can you still not understand your character? Back then—"

Eunuch Hong paused for a moment, knowing that he had made a mistake, he put down the medicine cup in his hand: "After all, before the late emperor died, the juniors who worried the most... are Young Master Yun and His Highness."

Xiao Shuo frowned, and stood there for a long time, the coldness all over his body subsided a little.

He wiped his hands clean, put the cloth towel aside, changed the basin of clean water, and soaked his hands in it again.

Eunuch Hong observed his words and expressions, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Have you talked to Young Lord Yun?"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "I said it."

"That's good." Hong Gonggong reassured, "What you said in the hall, let alone the emperor, the old servant was almost fooled into believing..."

"Those words." Xiao Shuo said in a cold voice with a gloomy expression, "It's not entirely true."

Eunuch Hong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Young Master Yun was really tortured?! But when he was sent to Yushitai? But Yushitai clearly—"

Eunuch Hong hesitated for a while, and then tentatively asked: "How is the young master... is it all right?"

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes, took out his hand, and changed to a cloth towel to wipe it clean.

"you……"

Eunuch Hong looked at him, feeling sad after all, went over to stop him: "This old slave knows that you feel...uneasy when you see the current Holy Majesty."

"But I have to remind you." Eunuch Hong whispered, "You should know the things you have investigated, and you must not use them to question Your Majesty. The past is over, and the old man has passed away. May you be free from illness and calamity, be safe and happy..."

Xiao Shuo looked indifferently, looking at Qing Shui in front of him: "I know."

Eunuch Hong was afraid that he would go on washing forever, so he brought water himself, went out to empty it, and came back with a stove.

The medicine was almost warm, Eunuch Hong tried it, and brought it together: "Your Highness, this is a medicine that calms the mind, calms the mind, nourishes the blood and restores the vitality. This old slave watched the imperial doctor boil it. You are so distracted today that you are in front of the palace. Spit blood—"

"What medicine to drink?" Xiao Shuo frowned, "It's not what you think."

Eunuch Hong was stunned for a moment, looked at his complexion carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"You have been pretending that you are not in good health all these years, and you have invited Imperial Physician Liang to come to your house every year. It is just so that when the young master comes back, you can take advantage of the opportunity and ask Imperial Physician Liang to heal his injuries from traveling all these years, so as not to attract people's attention. .”

Eunuch Hong smiled and said: "Prince Liang's medical skills are superb. Now that the young duke is finally back, he will be able to take good care of him."

Xiao Shuo was noncommittal, looked at the heater, and put it aside casually.

"I thought that Young Master Yun's return to Beijing this time would happen to coincide with your birthday this year."

Eunuch Hong was in the palace, not knowing the inside story, closed the medicine cup, and sighed: "Who knows God's will tricks people, but on your birthday, the little marquis asked the guards to arrest you. After that, I have been tossing for more than a month, and now It's good to be at the mansion..."

When Eunuch Hong thought about the methods of the bodyguard department, he felt chills in his bones: "I must have suffered a lot, and I should take good care of it."

Xiao Shuo didn't intend to talk much, he looked at it and was held and patted by the emperor's hand, and wanted to wash it again, but was stopped by Eunuch Hong without a trace.

Xiao Shuo looked out of the window, his eyes silently filled with irritability and hostility.

"You take a rest, and you will be fine when you leave the palace tomorrow."

Eunuch Hong helped him to sit down: "This is the best medicine, all the medicinal materials are used as a tribute, and the nature is the most gentle and tonic. Since you don't need it, it is also good to take it out to Young Master Yun."

Xiao Shuo was about to ask someone to throw the medicine out, when he heard this, he frowned: "He is taking medicine, does the medicine have the opposite effect?"

"This is a tonic, specially for the emperor's ladies, and it has nothing to do with it."

Eunuch Hong smiled and said: "If you are worried, ask Imperial Physician Liang to take a look. If you go outside, you still can't find these good medicinal materials."

Xiao Shuo frowned and sat for a while, didn't speak again, closed his eyes and leaned against the couch.

Eunuch Hong knew he couldn't persuade him to lie down and rest, so he quietly took a thin blanket to cover Xiao Shuo, and was about to close the window when he heard Xiao Shuo's deep voice: "Don't close it."

"You didn't close the windows, how many times have you found the wind and cold."

Eunuch Hong laughed helplessly, and covered him tightly with a thin blanket: "This is the palace. In the current situation, no matter how skillful and daring Young Master Yun is, how can he enter the palace and jump out of the window to look for you? It's okay to close it. of."

"No need." Xiao Shuo still closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said again, "Close the window, my heart is not true."

Eunuch Hong was slightly startled, he stopped his busy work and looked at him, but he didn't try to persuade him any more, and said softly, "Yes."

"Thank you." Xiao Shuo didn't move, "Go and rest."

Eunuch Hong looked at him for a while, sighed softly, swallowed back all he was about to say, and quietly left the door.

Xiao Shuo leaned against the window, covered with a thin blanket, his brows gradually knit together.

It's not easy to act in front of the emperor, he knew he didn't have this kind of self-cultivation in the past few years, and he never entered the palace to make each other hate each other, but today he had to come.

When Yun Lang came to his residence, it was a fatal thorn in the emperor's heart.

He wanted to keep Yun Lang, let Yun Lang live in peace and recuperate in the mansion, and be alive and kicking to anger him, so he had no choice but to come here.

Playing a show in the twilight has exhausted a lot of energy.The tranquilizing incense used in the palace is also of the highest quality, and the moon is in the sky, soaring people's minds.

Leaning against the window, Xiao Shuo's chest heaved several times, and what remained in his mind was still the emperor sitting on the dragon chair who came down with tears in his eyes, held his hand, and said, "Yun Lang was deceived and coerced, in order to protect himself For the future, we have to do it as a last resort".

To protect the future...to protect the future.

In order to protect his future, Yunlang saved himself from being raped and cut off from the world, and kept himself hidden for five years with illnesses and injuries all over his body.

On the contrary, the sixth prince who was impassioned at the time "do not fight for the title of a virtuous king, but must avenge his brother's grievances", had a smooth journey, and became a prince with the credit of overturning the case for his brother. After the death of the first emperor, he became the ninth five respect.

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes, suppressing the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

Playing in front of the palace today took too much effort.He just relaxed a little at the moment, and An Shenxiang took advantage of the vacancy, and his thoughts were momentarily condensed and momentarily chaotic.

Xiao Shuo unconsciously had a dream, and turned his head to the side, with cold sweat faintly oozing from his forehead.

... It was a dream of the two of them running horses when they were young, and being forced to fall off a cliff by spies from Rongdi.

After waking up in the icy water, he carried Yunlang on his back, tied him tightly to his back, and stumbled all the way up the mountain.

Yun Lang didn't have the energy to speak, so he made an appointment with him, and pulled his sleeve when he felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Shuo was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it, so he wrapped the sleeve of his robe around Yun Lang's hand, and chatted with him while walking.

I read so many books for nothing on weekdays, but when it was time to talk, I couldn't remember anything.

Xiao Shuo didn't want to make him work hard, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he could only think of things and say them indiscriminately.After talking for a long time, my mouth was dry and exhausted, only then did I suddenly realize that Yun Lang hadn't moved for a long time.

Yun Lang lay softly on his back, and the cold made him shudder.

He was trembling, he didn't dare to look back, and he didn't dare to put him down.

Xiao Shuo was trapped in a nightmare, trembling slightly, his shoulders and back were tense, but he couldn't get out no matter what.

With Yun Lang on his back, he walked slowly all the way forward, but he couldn't reach the end.

As the two walked, they gradually no longer looked like they did when they were young.

He didn't dare to put him down, and carefully touched Yun Lang who was pillowed on his neck.

Yun Lang completely lost consciousness, not wanting to let him know, so he instinctively pursed his lips.Disturbed by him, followed by a slight shake, bright red blood overflowed and landed on his sleeves.

Xiao Shuo stood there in a daze and called out.

There was no response, Yun Lang lay on his back, soft and cold, with every step he took, there was only quiet rubbing of ears and temples.

……

Xiao Shuo panted anxiously, gritted his teeth, and desperately tried to get out of the nightmares that had come to him countless times.

This dream has haunted him for five years.The old master was so worried that he searched for doctors and medicines everywhere, and took one after another of the sedative and calming medicine, but it never showed any effect.

In addition to what Yunlang taught him before entering the palace, and what he said in front of the emperor himself, even... it is much richer than before.

Xiao Shuo was trapped to death in the endless bloody nightmare like hell, and when he thought of the heartless posture of Young Master Yun lying on the couch, he was so angry that he couldn't hold back his laughter.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind poured in along the crack of the window, enveloping him, and slowly dragging him into the deeper darkness.

Xiao Shuo's chest was hot and cold at one moment, twisted and bitten by ferocious pain, but his mind gradually calmed down.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Since Yun Lang was tired, there was nothing wrong with sinking together.

After all, Xiaohou Yun is used to being noisy, and he really sank into nothingness. If he had no one to accompany him, he would definitely be extremely boring.

Xiao Shuo's shoulders and back slowly relaxed, his senses faded away, and he was almost submerged in the tranquil darkness when he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Before he could react, a handful of snow ice was cold, and all of it was smeared on his face without any waste.

Xiao Shuo: "..."

The person who was pulling him was frantic, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another handful of snow was firmly patted on his face.

Before Xiao Shuo could open his eyes, he had already relied on the habit he had cultivated over the years to grab the wrist of the visitor, take advantage of the opportunity to move out of the window, and pour a handful of snow out of the window.

He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes: "Yun, Lang—"

Yun Lang sat on the window sill, heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand: "Hurry up, these are a few fingers..."

"Eighteen!" Xiao Shuo suppressed his anger, dragged him in, and closed the window tightly, "What are you doing here?!"

"Look at you." Yun Lang couldn't sit still, was dragged by him, and sat on Xiao Wangye's lap unprepared.

He didn't care about it, and worriedly tugged at Xiao Shuo, and put that hand in front of his eyes: "How could it be eighteen? The emperor gave you medicine? You look again——"

Xiao Shuofang broke out from the nightmare, his body was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't even have the strength to tear down Yun Lang with his bare hands. Finally, he was powerless and gave him a hard look.

Seeing his clear eyes, Yun Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to touch his forehead: "Why is it so hot? You—"

Xiao Shuo didn't bother to explain, he grabbed Master Yun's hand that was red from cold, and stuffed the stove into his palm.

Yun Lang had just held two handfuls of snow, his palms were icy cold.Suddenly touching the stove, he took a deep breath and said, "Hiss."

Xiao Shuo's chest heaved and heaved, and the hostility in his eyes was about to come out. He stared at him for a while, and grabbed the stove.

Yun Lang was reluctant: "Hey——"

Xiao Shuo unbuttoned his collar, pulled Yun Lang's hands over and stuck them between his ribs.

Yun Lang froze, opened his mouth, and his ears warmed unconsciously: "Little... little prince?"

"Don't move." Xiao Shuo said coldly, "Now I know how your cold air entered your body."

Yun Lang retorted naively: "I have never had a snowball fight with Rong Di..."

Xiao Shuo's mind was still undecided, the murderous intent in his body was still concentrated, and he glanced at him with cold eyes, blocking back all Yun Lang's remaining words.

Yun Lang was warmed by his hand, and after being quiet for a while, he couldn't help it again, and bent over to take a closer look at Xiao Shuo's expression.

Having talked with General Jin Wuwei, Yun Lang was really worried, so he went to the palace to have a look.

Although both of them knew roughly in their hearts, Xiao Shuo's body was naturally fine, and everything he did was specially for the emperor to see.But it's hard to guarantee that Xiao Wangye will catch up from behind and cultivate his internal strength to the point where he can shake his heart.

Originally Yun Lang just wanted to take a look and leave, but when he poked his head out of the window, he happened to meet Xiao Shuo who was trapped in a nightmare.

"What did you dream about?"

Yun Lang touched him: "Your parents? Don't worry, they often come to my dreams and tell me that they are doing well now..."

"..." Xiao Shuo looked at him: "In these years, I have paid homage several times, but I have never dreamed of my father, mother and concubine."

Yun Lang: "..."

"Oh." Yun Lang coughed dryly, "Then it's probably because you and I have different identities."

Yun Lang made a slip of the tongue for a while, regretted it, and comforted dryly: "The uncle and princess are also here to see... Did I take good care of you?"

Although Xiao Shuo was warm, he was drenched in cold sweat, and his clothes were damp.Yun Lang touched it, not very relieved: "Is there any replacement?"

"No need." Xiao Shuo's expression sank, and he pressed Yun Lang's hand that was fumbling around, "It's a common thing, I'm used to it."

Yun Lang looked at him and frowned.

"Stop fooling around with any messy excuses."

Xiao Shuoding didn't want to see his expression like this, so he didn't say any more, and moved Yun Lang off his lap: "What are you doing here? Didn't I already tell you about the affairs in the palace, I'll walk around—"

"I know." Yun Lang took advantage of the situation and sat down on the side of the couch, took his wrist, "I just came to see you."

Xiao Shuo's eyes froze silently, and he looked up at him, his figure still not moving.

Yun Lang felt for several times, pinpointed Xiao Shuo's wrist pulse, and made a diagnosis.

Xiao Shuo sneered: "Young Lord Yun also understands Qihuang's art now?"

"It doesn't work." Yun Lang pressed his own pulse again, compared carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Okay, it's different."

Xiao Shuo was startled slightly, his eyes fell on Yun Lang.

Unable to find a change of clothes, Yun Lang stuffed the heater into Xiao Shuo's arms.After thinking for a while, he took off his outer robe for him, and put a thin blanket over his body.

Having become a doctor after a long illness, although Yun Lang didn't know what the meanings of various pulse conditions were, he was able to tell the difference.

Xiao Shuo's heart pulse is stable and powerful, and it is different from his own pulse that is stimulated by the green water pill, so it must be all right.

"How did you vomit that blood? Did you have a fake mouth in advance?" Yun Lang really wanted to know, and couldn't help asking, "Have you concealed it? He..."

Yun Lang paused for a while, looked at his wrist which was held by Xiao Shuo in turn, and coughed: "Little prince."

Xiao Shuo looked at him, the original coldness and hostility gradually subsided, his eyes were cold, leaving only an indifference without joy or anger.

Yun Lang has always been most afraid of his posture, frowned, and retracted his hands: "Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo didn't give him a chance to fool around, so he grabbed Yun Lang's wrist and pressed his wrist pulse.

"I... just came to see you."

Yun Lang coughed lightly, rolled his wrists and stood up: "Now that I have seen it, it's time to go, so you can rest—"

Xiao Shuo looked out the window and said in a very light tone, "Yun Lang."

Yun Lang paused, stood in front of the couch, and pursed the corner of his lower lip.

"I was in the palace, and I heard about a medicine called Bishui Dan."

Xiao Shuo said: "After taking it, it can stimulate people's mind and energy, even if the injured and sick take it, they can go back to normal together."

Xiao Shuo: "Overdrawing oneself is the medicine for wolves and tigers."

Yun Lang raised his eyes and glanced at the window, and stepped back half a step without showing any signs.

"How many?" Xiao Shuo raised his hand to close the window, "Don't let me torture your soldiers to force them to speak."

"I only ate one, and there is indeed something urgent."

Yun Lang said vaguely: "Really, since you know Bishui Pill, isn't it three hours?"

"The last time you came to give me a speech book, what you ate was one."

Xiao Shuo said: "You probably have eaten a lot these years?"

Yun Lang thought about your uncle's words. I clearly came to ask for someone last time, so I didn't dare to play rough with Xiao Xiao Wang Ye at this time, coughed dryly, bowed his head and didn't speak.

"If you take too much of this medicine, the medicine will become weaker and weaker, and the time it can last will be shorter and shorter."

Xiao Shuo's tone was cold: "But the damage to the body will not be less."

"I know." Yun Lang was dumbfounded, "But—"

"But you still need to use it now, even at the expense of superimposing the dose."

Xiao Shuo said slowly: "Yun Lang, if you want my life, you can't use this method."

Yun Lang's chest was light and stagnant, he looked at him fixedly, and supported him to stabilize his figure.

"What do you mean by that? You can go back by yourself and think about it slowly."

Xiao Shuo's tone was exceptionally flat, his body was still indifferent, but he was already ready to show outrageous hostility: "Since you don't have a long memory, you should teach yourself a lesson and establish rules."

Yun Lang swallowed, took out a migratory locust stone, and calculated the steps it would take to get out: "How to teach?"

Xiao Shuo got up and gathered his cuffs: "Come here."

Yun Lang inexplicably felt ominous, and would rather die than surrender: "I don't."

"Eunuch Hong is guarding outside the hall. He was the eunuch who served my father back then. He was entrusted by the late emperor and knew about our affairs."

Xiao Shuo looked at him and said calmly, "With him here, no one will come in to see what happens here."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang looked at Little Prince Xiao who seemed to be able to eat people under the lamp, shook his head, and took another half step back.

Xiao Shuo's patience was completely exhausted, and he reached out to grab his wrist.

Yun Lang could see it clearly, and while he was pleased that Xiao Shuo had really improved over the years, the small catch made him so handy, and he dodged sideways in time, the locust stone was released from his hand, and went straight to the latch on the window.

Xiao Shuo didn't give him a break, and strode to stop him.Yun Lang smashed the latch with a stone, after all, he was a few minutes faster than him, and stretched out his hand to open the window.

Xiao Shuo couldn't catch up, and said coldly, "Yunlang!"

Yun Lang heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped on the window to jump out, but when he didn't pay attention, the cold wind outside the window forced him into his face.

Xiao Shuo caught up from behind him, grabbed Yun Lang's arm, and without mercy, twisted behind him and held it firmly.He pulled the belt around his waist with his empty hands, neatly tied his hands behind his back, tied them tightly, and pressed them tightly on the couch.

"Since you can't listen to what you just say, I will teach you a lesson today."

Xiao Shuo had a cold look on his face: "I won't save you from taking yourself seriously and risking your life to fill it up."

Being held down by him, Yun Lang pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Xiao Shuo..."

Xiao Shuo couldn't suppress his overwhelming anger, he closed his eyes tightly and his chest heaved.

Until now, Yun Lang still can't get rid of the habit of putting his life on the line.

Regardless of the cost, use the medicine of tigers and wolves, overdraw your body, overdraw your life, and take whatever step you can.

When he couldn't walk anymore, he found a place where he couldn't see, and fell down.

Yun Lang moved and called him softly: "Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo's body was like cast iron, and he didn't move a muscle.

Just now Yun Lang choked on the wind and his eyes turned black, at this time Fang slowed down a bit, hearing Xiao Shuo's rough breathing, his chest suddenly hurt.

"Teach me a lesson." Yun Lang remained silent for a while, then pressed his forehead to the back of Xiao Shuo's hand, "I have a long memory."

Xiao Shuo had never seen him subdued before, he was skeptical, and stared at him with a frown.

"Today... outside the palace, I heard that you vomited blood."

Yun Lang was pressed by him, and the corner of his mouth was pulled: "I just know, it's really uncomfortable."

"I have fought countless battles, and I have fought quite a few people who were in danger, life and death."

Yun Lang laughed at himself a bit: "I've never been so messed up before."

Even if he knew the original situation, he could guess what was going on, but after hearing Chang Ji talk about those rumors, he almost lost his mind for a while.

"Back then." Yun Lang whispered, "You always told me to look in the mirror, but I never heard of it."

"Why didn't you listen, and even scratched all the bronze mirrors in my room with a dagger." Xiao Shuohan said, "Father happened to come to ask me about my studies, and I looked up the meaning of 'Wu Ri San' for half a year. "

"Who told you to keep telling me to examine myself three times a day?" Yun Lang couldn't hold back, laughed, and breathed out softly, "Teach me a lesson."

When Yun Lang was in the army back then, it wasn't that he didn't see anyone being hit by a military stick, it was nothing more than a spine stick, so he wasn't very frightened.

General Yun was daring, lying on the couch, closing his eyes tightly, ready to be beaten.

Xiao Shuo clenched his teeth, suppressing the twisting pain that almost exploded in his head.Sitting on the edge of the couch, he grabbed Yun Lang and threw him viciously on his lap.

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang: "?"

Xiao Shuo glanced at the place where the lesson was lacking, and was half unaffected by his submissiveness. He said coldly, "If it happens again in the future—"

"Wait a while." Yun Lang lay on Xiao Shuo's lap, "Little Prince, where do you want to fight?"

There was a gloomy look between Xiao Shuo's brows, and he lifted his outer robe: "You don't need to worry about it, just receive the punishment."

Yun Lang was stunned: "How can I ignore it!"

Xiao Shuo made up his mind to teach him a lesson, not allowing him to mess around, and sternly said, "Don't move!"

"I'm still not allowed to move?!" Yun Lang's body and mind were complicated, "I haven't seen you for a long time, is the little prince playing so wildly..."

Xiao Shuo was personally taught by Prince Duan since he was a child, never knowing what is wrong with spanking, his brows were frowned by Yun Lang's reaction, his hands were still hanging in the air.

"And you said that you haven't read the script and don't understand anything?"

Yun Lang was full of doubts, and twisted his body to look at him with difficulty: "It's clear that I understand too much..."

"What nonsense!" Xiao Shuo was disturbed by his disturbance, "If you don't know your mistakes in your heart and don't want to ask me to teach you a lesson, then you don't have to be so nonsense—"

"I'm messing around?" Yun Lang was already tied tightly, and he was about to be spanked on his legs, and he was full of grievances for no reason.What's more, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked up to the door.

"Your Highness, are you resting restlessly?"

Eunuch Hong was guarding outside, he was worried when he heard the movement, so he quietly opened the door and came in: "I want soothing soup—"

Eunuch Hong: "..."

Yun Lang: "..."

Eunuch Hong is old enough to have seen a lot in the palace, coughed and lowered his head hastily: "Hi, I'm bothering Your Highness."

"What's bothering you?" Xiao Shuo was troubled by these people, "He—"

"Little Hou Ye has really touched the palace..."

Mr. Hong recognized Yun Lang, looked outside, and whispered: "Keep your voice down, this old slave is guarding outside."

Xiao Shuo vaguely sensed something was wrong, and frowned: "I—"

Eunuch Hong scolded him for his lack of wink, he bowed to the two of them with a smile, closed the door tightly, and went back outside to guard.

Xiao Shuo was tossed about in a mess, and most of the anger in his chest disappeared.After sitting quietly for a while, he moved his hands to untie Yunlang's bound arms.

Yun Lang lay on the ground for a while, then suddenly thought about it, and pressed him down: "Little prince."

Xiao Shuo was impatient: "What are you doing?"

"You haven't read the script, but you are so knowledgeable..."

Yun Lang twisted his body, big la la lay on his lap, pillowing Xiao Xiao Wangye's elbow: "Hurry up, what kind of brothel is it, is it fun inside, how many beautiful girls have you met these years?"