Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang couldn't hold it back for a while, and spoke quickly, taking advantage of Xiao Xiaowang's words, and it was too late to regret it.

Xiao Shuo's strength was much stronger than when he was young, Yun Lang didn't notice it for a while, and his buttocks were already hurting several times.

The two grew up together since childhood, and the number of times Xiao Shuozhen fought with him can be counted on the fingers of the fingers.After being beaten, Yun Lang was stunned on the couch, before he recovered, he asked Xiao Shuo to pick him up.

"What are you doing—" Yun Lang blushed and gritted his teeth, "Put me down!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Shuo carried him on his shoulders, wrapped him in a cloak, and walked out through the apricot forest.

Yun Lang had nowhere to go, he firmly grabbed the door frame of the medical hall: "Xiao Shuo!"

"Shout." Xiao Shuo said expressionlessly, "Shout louder."

There were soldiers outside the door, and General Yun couldn't afford to lose this person, so he froze for a moment, and suppressed his voice desperately: "Where did you learn this from...?!"

"It's bullshit!"

Yun Lang had long suspected that he had been to brothels, but now seeing such a tyrannical robbing posture, he was even more angry for no reason, and lowered his voice: "You have a lot of skills, Xiao Wang? So skilled, how many girls have you robbed in these years? !you--"

"I've never snatched it before." Xiao Shuo was exceptionally flat, "Today is the first time."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "That's not okay either...what does it look like."

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated."

General Yun Shao held his bones firmly, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "If you want to beat me up, do it in this hospital, and you are not allowed to go out..."

"What are you thinking about all day?" Xiao Shuo frowned, "I won't do anything to you."

"It's weird, I feel pain in my butt."

Yun Lang was both angry and funny: "Dare to ask, but Xiao Xiao Wang beat him with his feet?"

"That's to discipline you for the Taifu!" Xiao Shuo retorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to slow down his tone, "Teach me a lesson, so that you won't talk nonsense in the future."

Yunlang was carried by him, suspended in the air, unable to use his strength, turned a deaf ear, and struggled downward with great hatred.

"You can measure yourself now." Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes and said slowly, "Either you just stay still and I will carry you to the car in the dark. Or I will just walk out like this."

The feng shui took turns, and Yun Lang lay on his shoulder, forced to be angry and happy: "The little prince is full of poetry and literature, and even if he robs someone by force, he will only use what I said to threaten him?"

Xiao Shuo made inferences: "I have never robbed anyone by force, how do I know how to threaten?"

Yun Lang was blocked by him and had nothing to say, he was angry for a while: "..."

"The night is dark, there is a carriage at the door, they can't see clearly."

Xiao Shuo whispered: "Don't make trouble, I'll take you back."

Yun Lang thought to himself, don't make trouble, you jade pendant, and was about to bite Xiao Xiao Wang aggressively, but he was caught off guard, and his chest was lightly stabbed by the last sentence, and he couldn't speak immediately.

Xiao Shuo didn't say any more, wrapped him tightly with a cloak, and carried him all the way into the carriage.

Yan Wangfu.

As the end of the year is approaching, it is inevitable that various government offices will move around, and the old master is leading people to tidy up the courtyard.

"It's too noisy during the day, so do more at night."

There are too many things going on in the mansion, the old master is worrying everywhere, and while tidying up, he instructs: "Young master is in the medical clinic, and the prince will probably not come back at night these days."

"Young Master needs treatment, so it's fine if you don't come back."

Xuan Tiewei was puzzled: "Why didn't the prince come back?"

"Why do you ask this!" The old master raised his eyebrows, "You don't want money this month?"

Xuan Tiewei was stunned, not sure what the question had to do with this month's monthly allowance, he hesitated and shut his mouth tightly.

"My lord, these days are probably different than before."

The old master gave a strict lesson: "If you don't want to cause trouble, watch less and talk less."

The old master: "No matter which door you enter, you must knock three times first, and then enter after the answer from inside."

Xuan Tiewei: "...Yes."

"There should be a wild rabbit in the house these few days."

The old master remembered something again: "Take someone to look for it, see if it has gone to a side hall, don't bite it."

"The capital city is not the wilderness in the outer suburbs." Xuan Tiewei was at a loss, "Where did the wild rabbit come from?"

"Who cares what it does? The prince says it will."

The old master was afraid that these Xuantie guards would be too naive, so he glanced around and lowered his voice: "Don't ask. The prince can do whatever he wants, go wherever he wants, and want to—"

Before the old master could finish his sentence, he watched helplessly that the Dawan horse that sent the lord out had no need to be chased, and he pulled the cart by himself, and slowly returned to the mansion: "..."

"My lord didn't bring any guards with him, so he brought Young Master Yun back from the medical hall."

Xuan Tiewei had outstanding eyesight, and had a vague glimpse of the situation inside the car: "Can't you ask?"

"..." The old master held on to the door frame and said, "I can't."

"Tonight...you didn't see anything, and you didn't know that the prince returned to the mansion."

The old master said: "No need to wait."

Xuan Tiewei also knew about the recent situation in the mansion, so he felt nervous: "Your lord wants to do something with the young lord that no one should know?"

The old master said in his heart that not only should people not know, but also that people should not hear, suppressed his thoughts: "The house is always more reliable than the medical center... Let's all go down. Stay away from the study, and clean it up tomorrow."

Xuan Tiewei nodded in unison and went silent.

The old master personally closed the gate of the palace, and locked the latch tightly.I went to instruct the servants in the mansion to wait outside and never disturb the study, and quietly went back to the house.

In the study room, Young Master Yun, who was brought back by the prince, was lying on the couch, wrapped in the prince's cloak, blushing and begging to die.

Sitting in front of the couch, Xiao Shuo stared at him closely, the expression in his eyes was still unclear.

"What are you still staring at me for?"

Yun Lang was carried all the way by him, almost falling apart, helpless: "I don't even wear shoes, how could I still run barefoot from your house all the way back to the hospital?"

"If you want to run." Xiao Shuo said slowly, unable to hear the tone, "Even if you don't wear anything, you can still run."

Yun Lang: "..."

Young Master Yun wanted to lose face anyway, he felt hot behind his ears, and coughed dryly: "Then...I'm afraid I can't."

Fortunately, those who were in charge of arresting him these years, no matter the government soldiers or the bodyguards, only knew how to shackle him heavily, and the most insane thing was to tie his wrists to the beams of the house.

As long as there is someone who dares to think and do like Xiao Xiaowang, and don't wear anything for him, maybe Yun Lang will immediately resign himself to fate.

Xiao Shuo thoughtfully, glanced at Yun Lang, got up and closed the window tightly, took a stack of books and leaned against the window sill tightly.

"The little prince has good means." Yun Lang watched him block the window, convinced, "Why don't you put a rabbit trap outside the window, and close it yourself when someone steps on it?"

"You didn't wear shoes." Xiao Shuo frowned, "If you are injured, how can you get the doctor Liang to treat you? How do you say the injury?"

Yun Lang didn't expect him to think so far, opened his mouth, and was even persuaded for a while: "..."

It's not that Xiao Shuo has never thought of this method. He carried Yunlang back all the way, and was annoyed by the man's almost bony bones: "If you really want it, after you raise it, you can exchange it for your bright armored cowhide boots. Just put a row of animal traps for you."

"What do I want this for?" Yun Lang said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it, come and sit here... Do you want to pile all the books in the room in front of the window?"

Yun Lang propped himself up and sat up, seeing that Xiao Shuo had piled up two full rows of books, he couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and grabbed the hem of Xiao Wangye's clothes.

Xiao Shuo was forcibly pulled to stand still, looking at Yun Lang's fingers tangled with his clothes, he didn't move.

He stood in front of the couch and did not look at Yun Lang.The profile of his face was reflected by the candle, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"what happened?"

Yun Lang always couldn't see Xiao Xiao Wangye's posture, and frowned: "What are you thinking, can't you tell me?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Shuo said calmly, "It's just that I never thought that it would be so easy to snatch you back."

"..." Yun Lang muttered silently and couldn't do anything, dragged him to sit down, and resisted not punching Xiao Wangye in the face: "It's because I'm too cooperative, not exciting enough, not enough to satisfy the little prince?"

Yun Lang was gearing up: "Should I just bite you at that time? Or if you took another step, you would immediately bite your tongue and wipe your neck, rather than smashing the jade into pieces?"

Xiao Shuo was dragged to sit down by Yun Lang, he was so excited just now, his eyes were still faintly bloodshot, he looked at his hands, and said in a low voice, "I thought..."

Yun Lang probed over: "Why?"

"I thought." Xiao Shuo said, "It will be like what you said."

Yun Lang looked at him, feeling a little complicated: "Then you still dare to snatch me away? You are not small, Xiao Wangye, if I bit my tongue at that time——"

"Naturally, I have thought of a countermeasure."

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes quietly, and his eyes fell on him: "If you ask for it... you might as well give it a try and see what you're biting."

Yun Lang sat in a daze, and when his cold eyes swept over his lips, he panicked for no reason, and shook his head hastily: "No."

"What are you... on weekdays thinking about? Why have you even thought about this countermeasure? How many ways have you thought about how to torment me?"

Yun Lang endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help it: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and you will lose all your face today, you can use it up..."

Xiao Shuo's eyes dimmed, he stood there for a long while, then glanced at him: "Not today."

Yun Lang couldn't figure it out: "Why, you still have to choose a good day and auspicious day?"

"You are already in my house, what day is not a good time." Xiao Shuo said indifferently, "You are not in good health now, you will fall apart when you touch it, you can't help tossing."

Yun Lang told him that the first half of the sentence caught him in a daze, but he suddenly trembled when he heard the second half of the sentence, and coughed dryly: "Oh."

Xiao Shuo was completely inexplicable tonight, the atmosphere between the two had been out of order since they were in the hospital.Yun Lang was not feeling very well, so he frowned, touched a soft pillow to cushion himself, and tugged at the thin fur fur sullenly.

"Since I snatched you back, I knew you would be unhappy."

Xiao Shuo got up and poured a cup of tea for him: "If you are really angry, you can scold me or punch me twice—"

Yun Lang held Bo Qiu in his arms, sat unhappily for a while, pulled him over, and bit him on the shoulder.

Xiao Shuo's shoulders tensed slightly, his eyes closed, and he raised his hand to protect Yun Lang's back.

Yun Lang frowned: "What are you doing?"

"The reason why you don't want to fight with me is because you know that now your fist style is completely weak and powerless, and you don't want to make me feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Shuo said: "Let you scold me, and you are worried that I am now paranoid and easy to get into a corner. I am afraid that if I say something badly, it will poke my heart."

Yun Lang's thoughts were pierced by him for a moment, his face became hot, and he let go and sat back angrily: "Nonsense, I obviously don't think it's fun to beat and scold."

"Yunlang." Xiao Shuo still supported Yunlang's back and said in a low voice, "I brought you back just now, and I've been thinking about one thing."

He was slightly taller than Yun Lang, so if he didn't withdraw his hand, it was as if he was pulling him into his arms.

Yun Lang was not very used to this posture, and hearing Xiao Shuo's slight heartbeat, he didn't move away immediately: "What's the matter?"

"It's so easy to snatch you back."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "What have I been doing all these years..."

Yun Lang suddenly heard the old master's words, his chest faltered slightly, and he raised his head.

"I don't know when, you always avoid me in the academy."

Xiao Shuo's empty hand was hanging by his side, and he slowly clenched it tightly: "At that time, I didn't know why, I was terrified, I didn't know why, and I didn't know what to do."

"..." Yun Lang finally figured it out: "So you came to lecture me in fear?"

"I'm not scolding you, I just want to advise you once or twice, and tell you to go to the academy a few more times."

Xiao Shuo explained in a low voice, after a while of silence, he said again: "But you...instead, you go less and less."

"Bullshit." Yun Lang gritted his teeth, "You call that exhortation? You cornered me, grabbed my collar—"

"I blocked you for three days, and I finally got to see you." Xiao Shuo frowned, "If you don't drag you, what should you do if you go to the room?"

Yun Lang opened his mouth, but couldn't think of a rebuttal for a moment, and was so angry that he tied a knot in Xiao Wangye's sleeve.

"I've been thinking about it for a few days, and I don't know if something has annoyed you and made you bored of me."

Xiao Shuo said: "You still think I'm useless, I can't accompany you on the expedition, and I can't fight the enemy with you on the battlefield."

"What are you thinking about?" Yun Lang had a headache and pressed his forehead, "I still thought about it at that time, what's wrong with Xiao Wangye, he's so good, why suddenly he doesn't like me..."

"I thought about it, and I thought that joining the army is also a literati, so you can also follow the army."

Xiao Shuo seemed to have never heard his words, and continued to speak slowly: "I have learned medical skills, so I can follow if I want to. But if I follow you, and I don't have any martial arts skills, wouldn't it make you suffer from other people's pointing and commenting for no reason?" .”

Yun Lang was stunned when he heard that: "Did you think so thoroughly..."

"How can such things be thoughtful?" Xiao Shuo said, "I practiced the sleeve arrow for more than half a year, and I finally got the accuracy. I'm very happy. I want to show you when you come back."

Both of them knew what happened next, Yun Lang pulled Xiao Shuo's arm and interrupted in a low voice: "The shot is very accurate, I have seen it before."

"After that... One thing after another, you and I can't help ourselves."

Xiao Shuo suddenly stopped talking, and raised his eyes: "I didn't say this to make you sad."

"I'm not sad." Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, "I—"

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, and lightly pressed his slightly warm fingertips on the end of his eyes, wiping away a cloud of moisture.

Yun Lang's chest writhed in pain, he let out a muffled grunt, gasped for breath, and raised his head in a daze.

"I don't know." Xiao Shuo looked at him, "I'm sorry."

Yun Lang's chest was so painful that he could hardly speak, and for a moment he didn't know what he was suffering from, so he opened his mouth a few times, lowered his head and forced the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry..."

"I didn't know...it turned out to be so easy."

Xiao Shuo's voice became softer: "You really want to go back to the palace."

"This is your home. The Marquis of Zhenyuan's Mansion has nothing to do with you. In the palace, the late emperors were gentle and loving, but they are separated by a layer. If you want to go back to the palace, I must have pulled your collar..."

Xiao Shuo looked at him: "Obviously as long as I carry you on my shoulders and take you out of the academy, you will come back with me."

"Reluctance, displeasure." Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes and his voice was a little hoarse, "Lie on the couch, make me do this and that, and touch me when I see something good. Make trouble for me, tease me." Let me go out to play, let me have a lesson, and then get up and study with me."

Yun Lang couldn't bear to listen, bit his lower lip tightly, and hastily closed his eyes.

"You don't come back to the palace very often, because at that time, the father wanted to seize the throne, so he couldn't get involved with you too much, for fear that something would happen in the future and you would be involved. So you are not allowed to run to the palace all day, and you are not allowed to go to the palace. Then make close friends with everyone in the mansion."

"You don't know what's going on. You only know that your father won't let you come here often, and because of your father's orders, you can't tell me clearly. But I scolded you again. You thought I was angry when I saw you, so you even made me angry. The study... can only be avoided."

Xiao Shuo whispered: "Follow the person who served you, sometimes it's late at night, and you have no place to hang out outside, and you will go to the Zuixian Tower to ask for a private room, and invite a room full of silk and bamboo singing and dancing. Drink overnight."

"At that time... I actually thought that you were neglecting your studies, didn't think about making progress, and learned the ridiculous habits of those dudes."

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes: "You obviously want to come back, but your father forbids you to tell me, I'm so stupid that I can't even see it."

Yun Lang opened his mouth, and the pain that he had never noticed before suddenly stirred up desperately.

"I came to understand this later, and thought about it over and over again, what should it feel like."

Xiao Shuo's voice was hoarse: "You would rather fight a war than climb ice and lie in the snow under a tent in northern Xinjiang. Bianliang is a bustling night, and there are people everywhere, you can wander around anywhere, and nowhere is your home..."

"Stop talking." Yun Lang gritted his teeth, "Little prince, I have never exposed your shortcomings like this."

"The sky is big and the earth is big, and there is nowhere to go."

Xiao Shuo's hands also trembled a little. Looking at him, his eyes gradually turned red: "Even my place is no longer your home."