Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

There was a buzzing sound in Yunlang's head, and the blood surged in his throat several times, before he swallowed.

He propped himself on the edge of the couch, trying hard to suppress the cold trembling in his bones, but he couldn't breathe, and his eyes turned black in bursts.

General Yun Shao didn't want to be ashamed, and was most annoyed by this hopeless and hypocritical appearance. He clenched his teeth and wanted to dispel the stasis in his chest, but he was firmly trapped by the exceptionally strong warm arms.

Yun Lang was trapped in Prince Xiao's chest, desperate in pain, and bit his shoulder firmly.

"Strength."

Xiao Shuo hugged him tightly, letting him bite his shoulder with all his might, "It's yours too."

Yun Lang leaned on his shoulder and waited for a long while, trying his best to gather all the strength in his body, gathered a few times, finally let go, and wiped his face vigorously.

Xiao Shuo supported him, lightly grasped Yun Lang's still trembling cold wrist: "The punishment is light."

Yun Lang was so cold that he flinched from being scorched by his palm, lowered his eyes for a while, and smiled: "I'm not a wild rabbit."

"I know this kind of mistake, even if you bite it to pieces, you won't be able to breathe out."

Xiao Shuo asked him to lean on his body, took a veil soaked in warm water, and carefully wiped away the tears on Yun Lang's face: "Since I'm yours, whenever you want to bite, just open your mouth."

At that time, Yun Lang was only greedy for cheap talk, and was quick to talk for a while, but seeing that he spoke with complete solemnity, he couldn't help laughing: "How do you—"

Yun Lang was silent for a while, unable to say what came next for some reason.

He was already very tired at this time, unable to summon up the energy to argue with Xiao Shuo, inexplicably feeling very comfortable being served by Xiao Xiaowang, he turned his face to the side: "Here, wipe it again."

Holding the handkerchief, Xiao Shuo looked at Yun Lang who felt at ease and put his nose on his face: "..."

Yun Lang leaned against him comfortably, half closed his eyes, and pulled his sleeves to cover himself.

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, stretched out his hand, and embraced him in his arms.

Yun Lang's mental strength is still weak, and he doesn't try to be brave, so he let him toss and rub the clothes on Xiao Shuo's shoulders twice.

Xiao Shuo paused for breath, and held him firmly: "What else do you want?"

Yun Lang still felt a little cold, buried in Xiao Wangye's warm collar, muttering: "I want to drink Hua Diao."

"You can't drink now." Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then he said with confidence, "I asked someone to tell the Imperial Physician Liang that those wines were used as medicine for him to turn them into medicinal wines for health. If there is any one you can drink, please appreciate it. You two."

"Why did you send him off?!" Yun Lang was slightly stunned, and opened his eyes, "That's for you to drink!"

"..." Xiao Shuo threw the handkerchief into the warm water, wrung it dry, and slowly wiped it along the side of Young Master Yun's face: "Then the altar?"

Yun Lang didn't expect there to be so many when he bought it, coughed dryly, and bit the bullet: "That's right."

Xiao Shuo was very polite, but he really couldn't figure out why Yun Lang wanted to force himself to death for no reason: "It's a critical moment in the court, I still need to think about how to advance and retreat, what are you doing drinking?"

Yun Lang had already been hypocritical once today, he was embarrassed, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not the old lady who said that you wanted to get drunk at the beginning, but you couldn't find anyone..."

"I just couldn't find you, so I went to have a drink with the Taifu."

Xiao Shuo frowned: "It's worth your painstaking revenge, asking me to down a dozen jars of wine in one go?"

Yun Lang was already full of long mouths and couldn't speak clearly. He held back for a long while, and felt discouraged: "Forget it, it's too cheap for Imperial Physician Liang! After all, it's money from your house..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang is penniless now, and in Xiao Wangye's arms, he is confident and confident: "...Keep the account in mind, and I will pay you back in the future!"

"What's the account?" Xiao Shuo said leisurely, "The things that Young Master Yun took belonged to Young Master Yun."

Xiao Shuo took a closer look at Yunlang's face, and saw that he had completely recovered from the palpitations just now, so he moved away the invisible hand that was pressing Yunlang's wrist veins: "Besides, you used the hand of the late emperor to give me those palpitations. The reward has not been spent yet."

Yun Lang was stunned: "How do you even know this? The late Emperor agreed with me, so I won't tell you—"

"The late emperor did not tell me."

Xiao Shuo looked at him: "It's just that you probably never realized that half of the palace tiles, beams, pillars, and quotas in this Prince Yan's mansion are actually regulated by first-rank military marquises."

Yun Lang really never noticed it, he pressed his chest with complex mind and body.

……

It is inappropriate to talk about the late emperor in vain.

Yun Lang took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and gritted his teeth: "Let's not rush to bury your new grave, go back to the Emperor's Mausoleum, and talk to the late Emperor."

Xiao Shuo thought for a while according to what he said, pressed the unreasonable part, and nodded: "Okay."

"Since it hasn't been spent yet, you can give me some money."

Yun Lang was annoyed: "I want to use it."

Xiao Shuo didn't ask what he was going to do, but nodded, "Okay."

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Yun Lang looked around, deliberately finding fault, "It's so bland, why doesn't it even have any fragrance? Light a stick of incense, pick and search, this thing can't Take it down..."

Xiao Shuo carefully stacked a few soft pillows, supported Yun Lang to lean on them, took a branch of Meixiang and put it back on: "What do you eat?"

"Salty soy sauce, fried meat, double bottom slot, lotus meat pancake."

Yun Lang gritted his teeth: "Fried Immortals, Taiping Biluo, False Round Fish, False Shark, Nai Hua Suo Powder..."

Xiao Shuo opened the door and called the servants who were waiting far away outside: "Cook a bowl of bamboo shoots and fern wontons, young chrysanthemum seedlings to make clear tea, the young master is hungry."

Yun Lang: "..."

"Even if you memorize the imperial banquet menu, the first emperor will not come back to deal with you."

Xiao Shuo closed the door: "I'm going to sleep soon, it's not advisable to eat hard things."

"Who's going to sleep." Yun Lang reluctantly said, "I can still chat for a tael of money."

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and went to sit down: "You chat."

Yun Lang didn't expect him to cooperate so much, he was stunned for a while, and said discouragedly: "Forget it... don't want to talk about this."

Xiao Shuo was startled: "What?"

"About the court affairs." Yun Lang said in a muffled voice, "Just tonight, I don't want to talk about it."

"Then don't talk, I will plan."

Xiao Shuo said: "Don't worry, I will go to visit Old Madam Cai in a few days."

Yun Lang fiddled with his cuffs, stretched his eyelids, and nodded indiscriminately.

The servants moved very quickly, and the hot little wontons were brought up in no time.Xiao Shuo asked people to step back, scooped up a wonton, and blew it twice: "Open your mouth."

"No need." Yun Lang felt uncomfortable, "I'll eat by myself... aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Shuo didn't force him, shook his head, and passed the spoon over: "I've had dinner at night, you can just eat it."

Yun Lang was really hungry, took the cup and ate two slowly, looked up at Xiao Shuo, took the tea, took a sip slowly.

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "Speak up if you have something to say, what's the point of you and I still covering up like this now?"

"No." Yun Lang coughed and quickly shook his head, "I'm sorry."

Last time, Xiao Shuo was embarrassed by Major General Yun and ordered the Dance in Feather Dresses. He knew that Yun Lang would feel uncomfortable at this moment, so he didn't want to care about it, so he said patiently, "Just say it! If it's out of line, I may not follow you."

"It's not very out of the ordinary." Yun Lang's ears were hot, and he lowered his eyes, picking up wontons with a spoon, "Tonight... can you come to sleep in the room too?"

Xiao Shuo's eyes froze, and they froze on Yun Lang.

"The warm couch inside is so big, I tried it, and there is enough space."

Yun Lang coughed dryly: "It's just like when I was a child, just rest on your feet and sleep..."

He was just being brought up by Xiao Shuo, and he felt really uncomfortable.If he went to sleep in the inner room by himself, and couldn't help but kneel in front of the concubine's coffin, he might even cry uncontrollably.

Yun Lang didn't like being alone since he was a child, and he panicked even if the room was empty.He got used to dragging Xiao Shuo, but at this moment he knew it was not appropriate, so he blushed, "It's okay."

"Yunlang." Xiao Shuo stared at him for a while, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sometimes I would rather wish...you know everything, and deliberately try to tease me."

Yun Lang frowned: "Alright, why am I teasing you? You—"

Xiao Shuo's chest rose and fell several times, and he turned his head: "But you and I grew up together, and when you roll your eyes, I know which roof you are going to go to."

Xiao Shuo lifted the two layers of cotton mattresses on the couch, took out the "Xi Xianer" hidden underneath, and threw it in front of him: "Young General Yun, may I ask which family's way of teaching children is dragging others to sleep together? !"

Yun Lang was caught and raised his head in disbelief: "How do you know I'm hiding here?"

"Do you know why I didn't tell you to lie on the warm couch outside?"

Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth: "Your book is two inches thick...two inches!"

Xiao Xiaowang took care of his best friend's mood, he didn't want to take out the traces and put them back, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be completely the same as the original one, so that General Yun, who knew little about it, would notice.

Xiao Shuo endured it for a few days, but he pretended not to investigate. He was so sick that he couldn't sleep all night, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "Why don't you stuff yourself under the mattress!?"

Yun Lang opened his mouth, feeling guilty for a moment: "..."

"You have shouldered too much over the years, and you have been entrusted by your father, queen and concubine. It has long become a habit to treat me. Therefore, you can't get over it for a while...I don't blame you."

Xiao Shuo threw the book aside and straightened the mattress: "But if you have time, think about it carefully. What will be written on the stele when you and I are buried together in the future."

Yun Lang just wanted to find someone to sleep with him, but before he could react, he was reprimanded.He was already mentally tired and couldn't keep up for a while, scooping up the small bamboo shoots and fern wontons and listening in a daze, watching Xiao Xiaowang gritted his teeth with anger, and subconsciously handed over the wontons in the spoon.

Xiao Shuo was too lazy to get angry with him, took it over and chewed it, put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and went to the inner room to take out something.

"How did you take this out?"

Yun Lang remembered it clearly, and recognized it with a glance: "This is not your untouchable precious Pisces jade pendant... No, I remember that there was no cloud pattern at that time?"

Yun Lang put his hands behind his back, consciously didn't touch them, poked his head and looked carefully: "When did you re-carve it again?"

"No." Xiao Shuo got angry and said in a deep voice, "There was a cloud pattern in the first place, but you forgot."

"Impossible, I snatched it up and took a look at it."

Yun Lang shook his head: "Did you forget? You said back then that this thing should not be given to others easily, and told me to return it..."

"No." Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth, "What I said at the time was that there is a cloud pattern on it, which matches your cloud character, so it should belong to you."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang looked at Xiao Xiao Wang Ye who opened his eyes and said nonsense, and for a moment didn't know what to say: "Oh."

Yun Lang couldn't figure it out: "Then... I insisted on it at the time, and I gave it back to you. During the dispute between the two, I accidentally dropped it—"

Xiao Shuo frowned: "What did you drop?"

Yun Lang never told him that the jade unicorn fell, so he took it back: "Did you fall a butt?"

Xiao Shuo clutched the jade pendant, his palm had already warmed the cool jade texture, his shoulders stiffened, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Yun Lang nodded, thinking that I am really sick: "This way..."

"Anyway." Xiao Shuo didn't look at Yun Lang, turned his head to the side and said in a breath, "Now I'll give you one more time, if... if you wear this jade pendant, you can share the bed with me. If you really don't want it, take it Throw it away, give it away, whatever you want to do with it."

Xiao Shuo's tone was blunt: "Why, General Yun dare not take it, for fear that there is something strange about this jade pendant—"

Yun Lang even dared to ask Xiao Xiaowang, so he was not afraid of a jade pendant, so he took it and put it on his waist.

Xiao Shuo clenched the hand hanging by his side, his eyes fell on him, and he didn't move.

"Sleep on the same bed with the little prince." Yun Lang lowered his head and carefully adjusted the tassels. "Is there any other process?"

Xiao Shuo took a deep look at him: "...No."

"Then hurry up."

Yun Lang couldn't open his eyes anymore, took the clear tea and rinsed his mouth, gave up on himself, practice made perfect on Little Prince Xiao's body: "I'm sleepy."

Xiao Shuo remained silent for a long while, then raised his hand to hug him firmly and put him in his arms.

He held Yunlang in his arms, but he couldn't let go of his hands no matter what, he protected him tightly, and hastily blew on the lamp, and moved the incense burner into the inner room.

Yun Lang remained silent for an unknown amount of time, until Xiao Shuo almost thought he had fallen asleep, and finally said again: "Little Prince."

Xiao Shuo bowed his head: "What's wrong?"

Yun Lang buried her head on his shoulder, pursed her lips, "Teach me what you want me to know."

Xiao Shuo paused, stood for a while, and said in a low voice, "Whether you understand...it's fine."

"Not good." Yun Lang slowly tightened his arms, and said in a low voice, "Back when Uncle Duan wanted to seize the heir, he tested me a few times, and seeing that I didn't understand, he forbade me to always go back to the mansion."

Unconvinced, Yun Lang secretly jumped the fence a few times, but was politely sent out by those staff.

Later, even the waist card for entering and leaving the palace was taken back.

Xiao Shuo felt a severe pain in his chest, he put him on the couch indoors, sat down himself, and tightened his arms to protect him.

"What do you want me to know, tell me, and I will learn."

Yun Lang usually would rather die than say this, but for some reason today, he couldn't help it anymore: "Don't drive me away again."

"In the private room in Zuixian Tower, the windows face the palace."

Yun Lang smiled: "I was drinking at night, watching the lights in the palace go on and off, knowing that you fell asleep after reading a good book, I felt very sad."

"I never fell asleep." Xiao Shuo's arms trembled, and he whispered, "When will you come, and when will I welcome you."

"When I first came back to Beijing, I knew it was your birthday, and I really wanted to see you, but I thought you probably wouldn't want to see me."

Yun Lang lowered his head, touched the Pisces jade pendant, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm in Yushitai Prison, thinking that as long as you are free from illness and calamity, and don't get angry with me...it would be great."

He held Xiao Shuo's belt, fiddled with it for a while, and tied his own: "But when I saw you later, you were fine, and I was not satisfied. If you want you to have something to say, just tell me, don't just say it cynically. Those stinging words."

"If you have something to say, tell me well, but I'm not satisfied, so I think it would be nice if you could smile at me."

Yun Lang: "When you laugh, I'm greedy again, I want to spend more time with you, I want to drag you to sleep like when I was a child..."

Xiao Shuo listened quietly, slowly stroking Yun Lang's back: "If you know the delusions in my heart, you will know that you are far from greedy."

"What delusions can you have? It's nothing more than life and death together, I agree with you."

Yun Lang said casually, "What else? I've agreed."

Xiao Shuo asked Yun Lang to lean on his body, took off his outer robe for him, and lay down gently with his arms in his arms: "Anything?"

Xiao Xiaowang's movements are extraordinarily steady and gentle, the room is stable, and the fragrance of plum blossoms diffuses the moonlight, gently immersing people into the dreamland.

Surrounded by sleepiness, Yun Lang responded vaguely with a nasal voice.

Xiao Shuo touched the top of his forehead and stopped disturbing him. He sat on the edge of the couch and quietly watched Yun Lang fall asleep peacefully in the moonlight.

The candle flame danced lightly, crackling and sparkling.

Xiao Shuo protected Yunlang, watched quietly for a while, leaned over to hug him, and kissed very lightly between his eyebrows.