Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

The old master went back to the room, thinking of Young Master Yun and the prince talking at night by candlelight, if there was nothing to occupy their mouths, they would probably quarrel again if they disagreed.Then he ordered the kitchen to make two plates of fashionable snacks carefully.

If you don't notice for a while, you will lose one or two net.

The old master was old and slow to react, and he was sent to the door before recovering from what he saw and lost.

The old master stood at the door, looking at the prince who had never put on his outer robe, and then at the little prince in the room, hesitated to speak, and left the study with a lot of worries.

Yun Lang had just swallowed the two plates of Su Huang Du desperately, before he could explain clearly, he chased after two steps: "Wait, I haven't finished yet—"

Before he could go out, he lightened up and was picked up straight away.

Yun Lang sat on Xiao Shuo's arm, feeling complicated, looking at his former best friend who was good at arms: "..."

"Little prince." Yun Lang was a little afraid of falling, and grabbed his collar, "You think it's boring to just hug me around, and you found another position?"

"It's cold on the ground, if you struggle now, you'll be uncomfortable tomorrow."

Xiao Shuo ignored him, took him back to the couch, and stuffed the stove into Yunlang's arms: "You just ate, and it's easy to accumulate food. If you're sleepy, you can lean on me to sleep."

Yun Lang didn't feel sleepy at all, and had a headache: "I'm not sleepy, don't let me eat or sleep when you see me—"

Xiao Shuo straightened his clothes, his gaze reflected the candlelight, and calmly fell into his eyes.

In the middle of Yun Lang's speech, he was unconsciously startled.

Xiao Xiaowang probably had a rare conversation with someone, so he was in a good mood at this moment.The usual spikes are gone, and the candlelight is reflected in the deep black eyes, revealing a rare sense of tranquility and stability.

So stable...without the slightest appearance of life and death, precarity.

Irregular.

Yun Lang sat quietly for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Two plates of snacks, one for each of us, why are you stuffing them all in my mouth..."

"Eating early is also eating, and eating late is also eating."

Xiao Shuo threw the bouquet over, leaned back to the window, and tidied up the paperwork that had been messed up just now: "If you like it, I don't need to stuff it, and I will take the second one too."

"..." Yun Lang was accused for no reason, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't defend himself: "Then, if I don't like it—"

Xiao Shuo was curious: "Is there any dessert that Young Master Yun doesn't like?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Young Master Yun was furious, he kicked Xiao Shuo through the thin fur coat, grabbed the file and moved it to the corner of the couch, and went to read it himself.

Xiao Shuo leaned against the window, flipped through a few pages of documents, put them aside, and raised his head.

Yun Lang was under strict supervision in the medical hall, and there was always the imperial doctor Liang staring at him. If he was a little tossed, he would get an injection.

Not only is he more energetic than the previous days, but his complexion is obviously better.

Turning through the files can reveal an earth-shattering momentum.

Xiao Shuo intentionally ignored it, listening to Yun Lang flipping pages back and forth in a disorderly manner, and sure enough, within a moment, someone came back beside him.

Young Master Yun was wrapped in thin fur, reluctantly: "I'm thirsty, pour tea."

Xiao Shuo poured a cup of hot tea as he said, and handed it over.

"There is tea foam." Yun Lang was picky, "It's not good, it's astringent."

Xiao Shuo took the tea back, took the lid of the teacup and turned it carefully.

Yun Lang has always poured the whole cup, filtered out the froth and refilled the cup, seeing Xiao Wangye's unrefined posture, he couldn't help but say: "So foolish..."

"Otherwise." Xiao Shuo said calmly, "Shall I drink the froth for you?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang snatched the teacup, drank it all in one go, and pushed it back: "One more cup."

"This tea is refreshing, you can't drink too much." Xiao Shuo said, "I can't sleep at night, and I'm going to torment me again."

"Who tormented you?" Yun Lang was not convinced, "Can't I study the dossier all night?"

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a long time, smiled, lowered his head again, and flipped through the Chinese book in his hand.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun Lang knew that he must be thinking of something good, so he threw the file away, and went over to tickle him, "Who hasn't made any progress, so I can't read these things? You——"

"Don't make trouble."

Xiao Shuo held his hand that was stuck into his clothes: "I'm very boring, and it's not the first day you know."

"It's fine if it's really boring." Yun Lang had both hands restrained by him, and muttered angrily, "It looks serious, it's all listless."

"That's right." Xiao Shuo nodded, took over the files thrown around Yun Lang, closed them and put them away, "You don't have to force yourself to read these if you can't read them."

Yun Lang still refused to admit defeat, stared at the cover for a while, and was finally discouraged: "Why are there so many nonsense."

"The official document of the court is like this." Xiao Shuo let go of his hand and told him to sit back, "I want to thank Fengtian for the title, and I want to thank the Qing Dynasty for the ending. Looking at the prose of Pian Si Li Liu Liu, only three sentences are useful .”

"Who can speak human words after watching these all day long?"

Yun Lang naturally didn't like these things very much, knowing that he couldn't help him, so he sat back unhappily: "Look, I won't bother you anymore."

Yun Lang recruited him for nothing, but he was just worried that Xiao Shuo was still disturbed by his thoughts.Now, after looking closely for a while, seeing that there is nothing wrong with his expression, I am relieved.

Looking at the situation, Xiao Xiaowang might not plan to sleep for a while, and if he stayed in the study, it would just add to the chaos.

"Look." Yun Lang knew he couldn't sit still, and looked out, "Your garden is nice, I'll go out and wander around."

Yun Lang had never walked past the door of the study a few times, put on his clothes, and pushed open the window.

He just stepped out of a leg, and was dragged by the belt, and was dragged back to the couch.

The warm couch was made softly, Yun Lang never fell in pain, but just worried for a while: "So what—"

Xiao Shuo was still tugging at Yunlang's waist belt, and lowered his eyes: "Didn't you come back to see me because you were afraid of my nightmare?"

"Yes." Yun Lang was angry, "But you don't sleep, where did the nightmare come from?"

Xiao Shuo said softly: "There will be when you are awake."

For a moment, Yun Lang wasn't sure whether Xiao Wang Ye deliberately made him feel bad again, so he spread out on the couch and frowned.

"It's good for you to sit here and make trouble."

Xiao Shuo said, "If you're really bored, it's okay to recruit me."

Yun Lang was puzzled: "I torment you so much, can you still see it?"

Xiao Shuo put down the Chinese book in his hand and looked at him quietly.

Yun Lang felt uncomfortable being watched by him: "What's wrong?"

"You and I have known each other for more than ten years." Xiao Shuo said, "You tormented me since I was a child. After all these years, I finally remembered to ask me about this matter, and I feel a little bit emotional."

Yun Lang: "..."

"Ten years ago." Xiao Shuo took a sip of tea, "Teacher was going to take an exam on "The Doctrine of the Mean". You learned it earlier than me, and memorized it earlier. At that time, it was the first time I learned it, and I was not familiar with it. "

"Old past events." Yun Lang mumbled, "Should we not mention it?"

Xiao Xiaowang obviously wanted to mention: "I recite repeatedly in the study, and you rarely work hard, repeating chaotically on the sidelines."

Yun Lang coughed, brought the teacup over, and flicked the tea foam for him.

"I will recite the first sentence, and you will take the third sentence. I will recite the second sentence, and you will take the fifth sentence."

Xiao Shuo looked at him: "Such a night, repeating itself."

"I just want to watch the dragon boat race, but you don't want to accompany me."

Yun Lang murmured: "Besides, you couldn't memorize it on the second day, and you were detained by the Taifu for copying. Didn't I also secretly rescue you?"

"really."

Xiao Shuo nodded, "You took advantage of Taifu's closed eyes and rested his mind, and braided his beard with five strands of braid for Taifu."

Xiao Shuo: "Teacher is busy beating you all over the school, so he really doesn't have time to punish me."

Yun Lang couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing: "Don't pretend to be serious, you obviously laughed secretly at that time..."

"In short, after tempering like this."

Xiao Shuo didn't want to argue with him, lowered his gaze, and continued: "Even if one day you dance beside me in women's clothes, I can still read the book."

"Why should I—"

Yun Lang couldn't remember the nonsense he said when he was drowsy at all, and he was angry for a while: "What have you been thinking all day?!"

Xiao Shuo had his old master to testify, so he was not afraid that he would not admit it, so he calmly said, "You will know in the future."

Yun Lang felt that something was wrong with Xiao Shuo now, he was being dragged and unable to get out, so he took the ink ingot and buried himself in grinding the ink silently.

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, raised the corner of his lower lip, and brought over the document: "Yun Lang."

Yun Lang didn't lift his head: "Fell asleep."

"In the past, you messed around and dragged me to make trouble all day long."

Xiao Shuo said slowly: "Sometimes I can't stand it, and I did say some angry words."

Young Master Yun's heart was bigger than the sky, he didn't remember half a sentence, he was at a loss for a while: "What did you say?"

Xiao Shuo looked at him quietly for a while, then shook his head: "You just need to know, those are just angry words, not my intention."

Yun Lang frowned, pressed his arm, exerting a little force.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, looking at the scars on Yun Lang's wrists that were worn out and healed by the shackles, and have not faded yet.

Among the dreams he had, there were also some that were not so hopeless at first.

Yunlang's talent is extremely good, he can remember everything he reads once, and can comprehend it after a little thought.

Mr. Taifu looked fierce, but in fact he doted on him the most. He carefully selected the classics and teachings that are the foundation of a gentleman and the foundation of the world.

After going back and forth, Yun Lang naturally had more than half less things to memorize than them.

Little Xiao Shuo sat in the study, burying his head in his mouth, gnawing at the way of being a minister.Listening to Xiao Yunlang making troubles without saying a word, he had a terrible headache and shouted people out: "Go, go, don't bother me."

"Nowhere to go." Xiao Yunlang sat on the couch, peeled a chestnut and threw it into his mouth, "I stomped on the roof of Funing Hall, and Empress Empress is asking the maid to catch me and want to spank me ten times. "

"If you don't go back to the palace, you will have nowhere to go?" Xiao Xiaoshuo was very angry, "I want to recite the book, so you have to come to my study?"

"That's right... otherwise."

Xiao Yunlang asked in a daze: "Can I still go to Zhenyuan Hou's Mansion?"

"If you don't go to the Hou's Mansion, there are plenty of places."

Xiao Xiaoshuo memorized a piece of "The Legend of Gu Liang" for three days, without any line next to each other, and said in a low voice in a fit of anger: "A gentleman stands in the sky and the earth, the sky is big and the earth is big, where can't he go?"

In the dream, Xiao Yunlang was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "That's right."

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Xiaoshuo was stunned for a moment, seeing his strange reaction, he dropped the book and frowned, "I'm not telling you to leave, I'm just telling you to be quiet, you—"

"The sky is big and the earth is big." Yun Lang broke away from him gracefully, "Where can't I go."

Xiao Xiaoshuo's heart tightened, he raised his hand to grab it again, but Yun Lang had already pushed open the window and jumped out of the study.

When he chased after him, the window was completely locked at some point, and he couldn't push it open any more.

……

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, held Yun Lang and pressed his arm.

In these years, he did not know how many times he woke up in those dreams and lay down until dawn.

Sometimes he also thinks, where are there so many books that he has to read, and where are there so many things that he has to memorize.

There are so many things that must be done.

"Can you really wake up and dream?"

Yun Lang was disturbed by him, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Xiao Shuo's eyes: "Come back to your senses, the two of us are about to twist into a twist."

Xiao Shuo withdrew his mind and let go of his hand.

"If you want me to be in the study, I'll just stay."

Yun Lang sat back on the couch: "Look at you, I—"

Xiao Shuo said, "I won't watch it."

Yun Lang was stunned: "Huh?"

"Sleepy, I don't want to watch it." Xiao Shuo whispered, "I want to sleep."

"Oh." Yun Lang nodded, thinking that Xiao Wangye's drowsiness came really suddenly, "Then... the old rule, you sleep in the middle, and I sleep on the warm couch? You tidy up and take your pile of books away—"

Before Yun Lang finished speaking, he watched Xiao Shuo lean over and lift himself up: "..."

"Little prince." Yun Lang pointed and coughed lightly, "The book is there, I carried it wrong."

"You sleep inside."

Xiao Shuo glanced at the window: "I never want to sleep in it."

Yun Lang curled her lips, thinking that the princess sewed you a pillow with her own hands and put it in the inner room. You clearly liked it very much back then, and feared that the prince would say that you were not manly, you would go in and hug her secretly every day.

The times were reversed, Yun Lang didn't care about him, and didn't bring up the past: "How many plum fragrances do you have?"

"A lot." Xiao Shuo leaned over and took off the jade pendant around his waist, "What are you doing?"

"This thing calms the mind and sleeps peacefully, and it cures restless dreams at night."

The floor of the inner room was covered with a thick velvet blanket, Yun Lang missed his legs very much, jumped down and took two steps: "Haven't you ordered it all these years?"

Xiao Shuo frowned: "I only give birth to three taels a month, if I squander it again, how will you have enough when you come back?"

Yun Lang opened his mouth, and was inexplicably poked in the bottom of his heart by Xiao Wangye's words, and was unable to speak for a long while.

Although the study room and the side room are in two rooms, there is also a connection between them. If you light an incense, you can smell it on both sides, so it is not considered a waste.

Xiao Shuo went out, took out Zhemei Xiang, lit it, put it in the incense burner, and placed it between the two rooms.

He did it very carefully, and within a moment, the quiet fragrance wafted in.

Yun Lang stretched out his arms on the couch, lay down for a while, looked at the blurred figure outside the curtain, and exhaled lightly.

Xiao Shuo only stayed outside the study and didn't come in, and he really didn't read those papers that he couldn't finish reading.After only calling for hot water once, the lights were turned off.

Yun Lang lay quietly on the couch, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then sat up and looked at the inner room.

Little changed from the memory, when Xiao Shuo was young, he was slower than others to get enlightened, he was unsteady when walking, and when he was seven or eight years old, he would fall when he was pushed.The concubine specially asked someone to spread a thick blanket on the ground, no matter how much trouble the two of them had, they didn't have to worry at all.

The pillow handmade by the concubine was still on the couch, it must have been old for a long time, although it looked a bit worn out, it was still very clean.

Yun Lang didn't dare to move it, took it aside and put it away carefully, carefully arranged the shape of the pillow, and dusted it off.Then he went to the small pavilion in the inner room where the spirit tablet was enshrined, and knelt quietly for a while.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is getting more peaceful.

Yun Lang kowtowed three times in front of the spiritual seat, and returned to the couch.His energy is still weak now, he felt faintly tired at this moment, tossed and turned for a while, and then fell asleep unknowingly.

Outside, Xiao Shuo turned over on the couch, held the jade pendant in his hand, and quietly closed his eyes.