Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang fell suddenly, stars appeared in front of his eyes, and finally he was vaguely awake.

He was used to having Xiao Shuo move around at every turn, and after a while of groping, he suddenly came back to his senses and was about to run down with a shudder.

Xiao Shuo exerted strength in his hands and pulled him back effortlessly.

Yun Lang was turned on his back, pillowed in Xiao Shuo's arms, and cleared his throat: "Little Prince..."

Xiao Xiaowang still had sporadic snowflakes on his head, his dry robe sleeves shielded him from the cold and wet body, his face was as sinking as water, and he looked down at him.

Yun Lang made a decisive decision: "...Brother Lian helped me get the snow."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"The basin was brought in by the imperial censor Zhong Cheng entrusting Kaifeng Yin."

Yun Lang didn't hesitate, and sold it neatly: "My grandfather helped me find the ladder."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang: "The Taifu helped to support it, the mechanism designed by the Minister of Industry, the style of Shangshuwang of the Ministry of Punishment..."

"..." Xiao Shuo never imagined that Old Madam Cai was here, so he walked to the side of the couch and put Yun Lang down: "Who came up with the idea?"

Yun Lang opened his mouth and coughed lightly.

The scene in Dali Temple was quite noisy, and the whole court was shaken. There were infinite doubts and speculations in the hearts of all parties, and the horses and horses who came to Yan Wang's mansion to investigate the flaws never stopped.

The old master closed the main entrance according to the order of the prince when he was still awake, and strictly counted and released people from the side entrance.Among the two or three courtiers who came to test the tone, there was one who was really eager to test without any trace, and quietly led him to the study in person.

Xiao Shuo used the Green Water Pill, although he fell asleep, he just needed to recover in bed.The trauma was treated in a timely manner, and it was not too dangerous.

Those who come are all reliable people, the old master greets and sees them off, carefully explained the situation of the prince, and every time he specifically asked the young prince not to be disturbed, before sending him into the inner room lightly.

……

Imperial Physician Liang was worried outside, the old master thought that Yun Lang could not disturb him, so he was always guarding outside conscientiously.Little did they know that the people who entered the inner room were dragged by the sudden awakening of Young Master Yun and what kind of preparations they had made.

Listening to Yun Lang's confession, Xiao Shuojing changed out of her soaked clothes, took a cloth towel, and wiped the ice water off her face.

Yun Lang sat on the couch, feeling guilty after all, determined to do good deeds every day: "Come here, I'll wipe it for you..."

"No need." Xiao Shuo said, "I'm afraid you still have a snow ball hidden in your hand."

Yun Lang couldn't argue: "I—"

Xiao Shuo wiped off the ice water, glanced at him, and speculated reasonably: "Pretend to wipe the snow for me, and stuff snow balls into my collar when I'm not prepared..."

"It's too early!" Yun Lang was speechless, and was short of breath, "The criminal law doesn't care about your traces! You—"

"Ask about traces but not heart." Xiao Shuo said, "I should go pick up another basin of snow."

Yun Lang was tongue-tied, unable to refute for a while, and froze on the couch.

Xiao Shuo didn't intend to let him fool him, so he threw the cloth towel, walked over, and stretched out his hand to pull the curtains.

Yun Lang was vigilant for a while, reflexively hugged his head to fit, and rolled off the bed: "Wait a minute, your injury is not healed yet..."

"It's not in the way." Xiao Shuo pulled General Yun back from under the bed, "Be honest, Imperial Physician Liang doesn't allow you to stay here."

Yun Lang was stunned: "Aren't you allowed to go to this point?"

"Since it is a doctor's order, it should be obeyed."

Xiao Shuo turned him over: "The doctor's order also said—"

Yun Lang listened to Xiao Xiao Wangye say this paragraph, just now when he met, it was unbelievable: "Tell me to be good, tell me not to cry?!"

Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment, and lowered his gaze, as acquiescence.

For a moment, Yun Lang had doubts about what Liang Tai Physician was supposed to treat, so Xiao Shuo pushed him on the couch with one hand, thumping in vain: "Wait, I think this doctor's order is wrong, you can ask again..."

Xiao Shuo didn't see anything wrong with the doctor's order, sat on the side of the couch, untied General Yun's neckline, and opened his two pajamas.

Yun Lang shuddered and couldn't move anymore.

Xiao Shuo sat on the edge of the couch and closed his eyes forcefully.

He finally broke free from the reality intertwined with the dream, and looked at the hot General Yun on the couch with a clear mind.

The lights are warm, and warm light seeps in through the veil, mixed with the cold wind outside the window and the whistling night snow.

The wind and snow roared into the vastness of the sky.

The warm light was soft and quiet, falling down, covering the people in front of the couch.

Really, everything is different from the nightmare.

Yun Lang didn't stop behind his ears, his whole body was hot and tense for a while, and finally made up his mind and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shuo looked at the scar on his chest, took the stove, and looked at Yun Lang: "What are you doing?"

Yun Lang swallowed dryly, and murmured: "Do..."

Xiao Shuo covered the stove, warmed his hands thoroughly, and poked into Yunlang's clothes.

Yun Lang shuddered, and snapped stiffly: "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Shuo paused and looked down at him.

Yun Lang knew that this question was inappropriate, but he couldn't slow down after all, suppressing the black mist in front of his eyes, blushing, "Slow down—slow down."

Yun Lang is familiar with the story book, and knows that if you touch it, you will hug it, if you hug it, you will take it off, and if you take it off, you will be banned.

It's okay to do this with Prince Xiao Xiao.

The two of them have made a heart-to-heart relationship, so naturally they no longer shy away from these things.Yun Lang didn't say that he was looking forward to it, but he was actually somewhat nervous about it, and he specially summarized the twenty-style cheats of hot spring hot soup.

It's just that right now is somewhat inappropriate.

Yunlang has too many serious illnesses, and all the meridians in his body are injured and stagnant.Earlier, he asked Xiao Shuo to dissipate his internal energy, and the imperial doctor Liang seized the opportunity to pour down bowls of strong medicine of unknown nature, and at this time, he still couldn't find any internal energy.

He knew his own situation, if he had no internal strength to support him, just relying on his current physical condition, Xiao Wangye might not even be able to hold on if he was a little bit stimulated.

"You... take care of yourself."

Yun Lang was burning with embarrassment, coughed, and said vaguely: "If I fainted by kissing me, I will scare you again..."

"..." Xiao Shuo frowned, and remained silent for a moment: "I'm not going to do this."

Yun Lang was still urgently reviewing Dian Luan Dian Feng Feng Shi Shiba Mo, when he heard this, he was stunned: "?"

"In your current situation, am I crazy, or am I afraid that my demons are not strong enough?"

Xiao Shuo glanced at him, and pushed Yun Lang back: "Lie flat, don't move around."

Yun Lang: "??"

Xiao Xiaowang's words and deeds at the moment are more or less contradictory.

Yun Lang didn't dare to mess around at this time, swallowed, and whispered: "Can't you move?"

Yun Lang, who can't move, has also seen it, but he doesn't like it very much. He always feels very uncomfortable being tied up, and he can't feel at ease no matter what.

It's just... If Xiao Shuo just likes this and feels like this, then he can feel at ease.

Yun Lang hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes bravely.

Xiao Shuo watched him with a sword and a heroic posture, stopped his movements, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"you--"

Yun Lang pursed her lower lip hard, calming down: "It's okay, you are my little prince, don't hold back, I'm happy to cover you."

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

"Just don't forbid me to move too much." Yun Lang said in a low voice, "You hug me more, once you rub the back of my neck, I will feel at ease, and you rub it more too."

Yun Lang showed his wrist and let him restrain him: "I'll listen to you if you talk about love, just say a few more words and coax me, lest..."

After listening for a while, Xiao Shuo suddenly understood, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and hugged him: "Yun Lang."

General Yun, who is proud by nature, grew up pampered and spoiled, no one knows better than Xiao Shuo what he likes to do and what he doesn't like to do.

Actually, Xiao Shuo never thought about forcing Yunlang to do something he didn't want to do.

However, General Yun's heroic posture, which seemed to be a sacrificial offering, still burned his heart.

Xiao Shuo gathered his arms, hugged Yun Lang, and told him to lie on his chest.

Yun Lang had already told him to take off his pajamas, his chest and shoulders closed together, his heart beat so fast that he was short of breath, and the last sentence was only breathless: "Don't——I can't help but beat you..."

Xiao Shuo smiled lightly: "Okay."

Yun Lang was trembling and asked him to hug him, put his hands under his legs and pressed firmly, still not at ease, and continued to mutter: "Otherwise, you can tie me up."

Xiao Shuo didn't make a sound, kissed the eyelashes of Young General Yun who were trembling all the way, raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, and caressed him warmly.

Yun Lang couldn't hold back, and sighed in comfort, his body relaxed a little.

Xiao Shuo touched his forehead, and said softly, "Hold me."

"No more?" Yun Lang was embarrassed, "I'm afraid that if I get nervous, I'll hold you upright, and fall over my shoulder to the ground..."

"It's okay." Xiao Shuo said, "If it hurts, tell me to stop immediately."

Yun Lang was stunned for a while: "Can you still stop?!"

Xiao Shuo hugged him in his arms, and calmly said, "Of course, you can't stop reading the book?"

"Can't stop?" Yun Lang thought about it for a while, "None of them will stop, and the fastest will take three days and three nights..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang coughed: "Isn't it?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Shuo said, "You can relieve your boredom by looking at it. When I go to court tomorrow, I will advise the Wenwenyuan to seal down those underground bookstores that have usurped documents and stolen editions."

Yun Lang: "..."

Seeing that Yun Lang was still nervous and still, Xiao Shuo simply pulled his arm and wrapped it around his back.

Yun Lang wasn't used to such a coquettish posture, his face flushed red, and he whispered: "I haven't hugged people like this since I was eight years old."

"You can hug me like this from now on." Xiao Shuo said, "When everything is over, I will stay where you can reach me and never leave."

Yun Lang was stunned for a long time, his face flushed from thinking, and he murmured in a low voice, "The little prince had such a beautiful dream."

Xiao Shuo's eyes became hot, and he folded his arms together: "It's not just a dream."

Yun Lang's neck was rubbed, and he was satisfied after listening to the nice love words.He was very exhausted right now, so he gathered all his energy to cooperate with Xiao Xiaowang, hugged the man's hands and feet tightly, grunted comfortably, and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes, focused on finding his acupoints, carefully grasped his technique, and pushed along the meridians.

Yun Lang shuddered, and snorted on his neck, don't hold it back too much, a thin layer of sweat instantly broke out on his back.

Xiao Shuo whispered: "Speak out when it hurts, don't hold back."

"Not coming out." Yun Lang gritted his teeth and struggled, "No one will come out in the script."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo wanted to tell him the truth, but was embraced by General Yun full of expectation, but he couldn't say anything, so he stroked the top of Yunlang's hair: "Then bite me."

Yun Lang would rather die than surrender: "I won't bite, I'm not a wild rabbit—"

"Bite the scar, it is a mark."

Xiao Shuo said: "Wangchuanhe, Nether Pass, we know each other, and we will never be separated again."

Yun Lang was startled: "Really?"

Xiao Shuo often tried to write his own scripts recently, after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Really, if you don't believe me, I'll bring it for you to read tomorrow."

Yun Lang has always respected and feared these things about gods and ghosts, but he was still hesitant, and asked Xiao Shuo to grab the acupuncture points on his back, almost causing a white glow in front of his eyes, biting Xiao Shuo's shoulder.

Xiao Shuo hugged him, coaxing him slowly, "Be patient."

"I know." Yun Lang gasped heavily, holding the flesh of Xiao Shuo's shoulder in his mouth, his voice was vague, "It hurts even the first time..."

Xiao Shuo was speechless, and took Yun Langyu into his arms, wrapping his chest and shoulders tightly.

The two of them were alone before, whenever he had free time, Xiao Shuo would help him to push the acupoints and pulses.But after all, it is inconvenient for all parties, all separated by clothes, and sometimes several layers.

Yun Lang has the strength to protect the inner body, no matter how much he trusts him, the inner strength will resist on his own.No matter how accurate Xiao Shuo's recognition of the acupoints was, the effect was only one or two points.

Physician Liang made a ruthless move this time, trying to spread out the injury. This set of pulse regulating techniques was really used for the first time.

Yun Lang was trembling with pain, his eyes went dark, and his voice was hoarse: "Is this foreplay? That's not how it was written in the script..."

Xiao Shuo forced himself not to be soft-hearted, massaged acupoints one by one, and said in a low voice, "How do you write it?"

Yun Lang was sweating, and tried his best to recall: "The young master put his hand into his clothes, and he was sincere to each other, there was no barrier..."

Xiao Shuo nodded.

Yun Lang paused, and then went down: "From the back, inch by inch, stroked all over."

Xiao Shuo nodded, and changed another acupuncture point.

Yun Lang was stunned for a while, and muttered to himself: "Rubbing, pushing, pulling, pulling, pulling, you can do anything."

Xiao Shuo stretched the big acupoint on his waist, pushed and pulled with his hands, took the opportunity to straighten the bones of General Yun, and neatly corrected several joints that were vaguely dislocated.

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang was shocked: "That's how it was written!"

Xiao Shuo remained silent for a while, then raised his hand, and wiped the cold sweat dripping from Yun Lang's brows:

"You really don't know anything about bed curtains."

"I still need you?" Yun Lang was poked at his weakness, and the boss was not happy, "Do I have time to communicate? The little girl from Zuixianlou..."

In the future, when they are octogenarians, the two open a tavern to sell wine, and the vice shopkeeper Yun turns over the old account. I'm afraid they still won't forget the little girl from Zuixianlou.

Xiao Shuo took advantage of him distracted by talking, guarded Yunlang, and pushed away along the spinal meridian with the help of Yin acupuncture point.

Yun Lang was still thinking about "the phoenix tent candle shaking the red shadow", only to feel that the warm palm was rolling over inch by inch from the bottom to the top, and he was caught off guard by a sudden numbness, a white glow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was completely unable to speak.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, embraced General Yun who fell silently, closed his eyes, and kissed the center of his brow.

Yun Lang breathed lightly, and obediently fell in his arms, staying still.

Xiao Shuo didn't look for acupuncture points immediately, and slowly rubbed and comforted according to General Yun's well-read scriptures, dispelling the severe wound and pain that had accumulated just now.

Yun Lang took a few breaths of strength, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes: "Where are you..."

"..." Xiao Shuo touched the top of his hair, "The matter of the bed and curtain does not have to be treated like a war, it is so urgent."

Yunlang's ears felt hot, and he coughed and bluffed: "Of course I know."

Xiao Shuo nodded without revealing, "Since that's the case, where are you and I now?"

Yun Lang was at a loss for words for a while, and quickly rewrote what he had read. After searching around but failing to match, he forced himself to calm down and said, "It's time for Xiao Wangye to kiss the young general."

Xiao Shuo was slightly startled, and looked up at him.

"The candles in the room are warm and warm, but the thought burns the body, but it burns people."

Yun Lang was steaming hot, grabbing the memory of Shang Xin's messy back: "I don't know why at this time, there is a cool snow covering my face, I forgot in the middle, and it just happened to roll in one place, and the bed curtain fell..."

Yun Lang was halfway through the recitation, and suddenly came back to his senses, regretting endlessly: "No, this is a supernatural script called "The Legend of the Yellow Snake"."

Xiao Shuo just read this book a few days ago, suppressed the idea of ​​correcting General Yun's snake color, and said in a low voice, "Did you make snow on purpose for this?"

Yun Lang showed his stuff, his shoulders tensed, and he coughed uncomfortably.

The Tai Tu was the last one to leave. According to Liang Tai Physician, Xiao Shuo would wake up after a while.

Yun Lang squatted on the beam, watching Xiao Shuo enter the door with great interest, and kept guarding for half an hour.

Forcibly guarding himself until he fell asleep, most of the snow turned into ice water.

Yun Lang just felt that it was boring to ask for it, so he sat on Xiao Wangye's lap and muttered: "I thought it was difficult for you to understand lovesickness..."

His voice was too low, and it sounded very vague.Xiao Shuo frowned, and asked softly, "What?"

"Incomprehensible lovesickness!"

Yun Lang's ears were red, and he was willing to go all out, yelling loudly: "The first thing I do when I wake up is to rush into the inner room and ask me to be repaired!"

When the time comes, the candle shadows will be warm and the snowflakes will be fluttering, and he will jump down from the beam to give Xiao Shuo a loud kiss.

It must be very exciting.

The plan was very well planned, and now everything has turned into a basin of icy cold snow water.

The two have been arguing all the way since they were young, and whoever gets angry has always been right.Yun Lang's eyes were quick and his mouth was quick, taking advantage of Xiao Xiao Wang Ye not slowing down, he was immediately unhappy: "The snow has melted!"

"..." Xiao Shuo looked at him, "I know."

Yun Lang coughed, bluffing and sitting upright.

Not only did Xiao Shuo know, but he was also firmly buckled by the melted snow.

When he entered the door, he clearly planned to teach Yun Lang a real lesson, and he never softened his heart.At this time, Xiaohou Yun was asked to beat him up first, and sat in front of the couch and frowned: "So, I am to blame for this matter?"

"I don't blame you?" Yun Lang insisted, "If you had come in early, I would have thrown up the snow in a basin, and jumped down and jumped in front of you..."

Xiao Shuo listened to Yun Lang talking, raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

Yun Lang's momentum softened in a blink of an eye, and he said honestly, "I know I was wrong."

Xiao Shuo shook his head and said in a low voice, "What you said is true."

"..." Yun Lang said in his heart that Xiao Xiao Wang Ye is too easy to fool, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Shuo, "I'm messing around with you, what are you really doing?"

Xiao Shuo let him hold the arm, raised his eyes, and fell on Yun Lang's eyebrows.

Yun Lang eased over the pain just now, and his chest was still heaving.It was rare for him to be so shy, the pinnae of his ears were still faintly red, and his complexion was rarely much better than usual.

Yun Lang didn't hear any response, but saw that Xiao Shuo's expression was different from usual, raised his hand to press Xiao Shuo's temple, exerted some strength, and massaged slowly: "Headache again?"

"Nothing." Xiao Shuo shook his head and sat back, "You—"

It was really hard for Yun Lang to get enough, so he simply took Xiao Shuo's arm, and imitated the way he wrapped it around his back, leaned closer, and concentrated on rubbing it for him.

Xiao Shuo's breath was slightly stagnant, he was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to wrap his arms around him.

"I asked Imperial Physician Liang, this problem is also related to poppy poison."

Yun Lang said: "This thing has a specific poison, which is very hurtful. After pulling out the poison, although the poison is completely removed, the damage is still there."

Xiao Shuo's headache symptoms were added in the past few years, and they are naturally inseparable from the things he has experienced and the people he has lost, but I'm afraid it may not necessarily be a problem in his heart.

Yun Lang had asked Imperial Physician Liang a few times, but this time it was by accident that he asked about the matter of imperial rice back then, and only then did he remember this.

Xiao Shuo was poisoned in the palace, and the poison was also removed in the palace.This matter was kept a secret, and the old master didn't know about it. When Imperial Physician Liang heard about it, he almost blew his beard off with anger.

Most of the medicines that Xiao Shuo uses now are added with calming and tonic, as long as they are taken properly for a while, most of them will be relieved naturally.

"Physician Liang said, if you had said a few years earlier, you would have taken the right medicine, and it would have been all right."

Yun Lang deliberately learned the technique of pressing and kneading. It was the first time he used it, and the strength was extremely carefully considered: "If I had known that you had a headache earlier, I would definitely not have messed around with you."

Xiao Shuo shook his hand, and said in a low voice, "Thanks for your nonsense."

Yun Lang was startled: "What?"

"It's okay." Xiao Shuo didn't want to say more, and shook his head, "I just feel a headache occasionally, it's not a problem. You just said it well, if I come in in time...it should be fine."

Yun Lang just didn't make any sense to stir up three points, but he was embarrassed when he heard the words, and coughed: "I'm bluffing you, do you believe this?"

"It's very good. Although the wind and snow are harsh, it can also clear the mind and eyesight."

Xiao Shuo said: "I'm standing by the door, if you jump down, you've got an allusion."

Yun Lang himself didn't think of such an elegant meaning, he was stunned when he heard the words: "What allusion?"

Leaning against Xiao Shuo, Yun Lang couldn't help guessing: "The Xiao family is in the snow? Sending charcoal in the snow? Why cut the candles in the west window together, put the red beans on the Linglong dice..."

"..." Xiao Shuo looked at him: "Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit."

Yun Lang: "..."

I'm afraid Xiao Xiaowang's head is not hurting enough.

Yun Lang gritted his teeth, looked at Xiao Shuo's forehead that was finally calmed down, and really wanted to give him a louder blowjob.

"I'm making fun of you, just for fun."

Xiao Shuo said in a warm voice, hugging Yun Lang behind his back, wrapping him tightly by his chest and shoulders: "You and I are lucky enough to survive the catastrophe. I just think that if it's like what you said, I should be happier."

"I will remember it in the future." Xiao Shuo said, "The first thing that matters when I wake up is to see you."

Yun Lang was stabbed in the heart by Xiao Xiaowang, unable to make a sound, blushing and buried in the fabric of Xiao Shuo's pajamas.

Xiao Shuo hugged him, his body remained motionless under the shadow of the candle, and his breath brushed Yun Lang's neck.

Warm and gentle, soaked in melting body temperature, as if to isolate everything around.

Yun Lang was trapped in this secluded tranquility, trembling slightly, trying to hide it calmly without any trace, but Xiao Shuo had already raised his hand to protect his shoulders: "You can't sleep well because you don't have inner energy Protect the body, or did I never wake up?"

Yun Lang was taken aback, coughed, rolled his eyes and quickly calculated: "It's because——"

"That's all." Xiao Shuo said, "I haven't woken up, and you feel uneasy. You don't have inner strength to protect your body, so you dare not sleep on the couch, and you feel more at ease between the beams."

Yun Lang was quite uncomfortable, and kept his mouth stubborn: "Who said that? I like to sleep on the beam. Haven't you heard of it? The serious martial arts masters in the Jianghu still sleep on the rope in the middle of the night."

"It's my negligence, I missed this sentence." Xiao Shuo said, "Next time I will tell Imperial Physician Liang, no matter what, we will be arranged together."

"What do you want next time? Once is enough."

Yun Lang didn't take it seriously: "The two of us made such a bad move because we didn't have any leverage. Although we have a high position, we have no real ground. Come again, are you and I too useless?"

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then raised his gaze to meet Yunlang's gaze.

"Now the ground is done."

Yun Lang said: "You have stabilized the bodyguard department, and you have the help of decent courtiers. Let's take the things in Yuying Pavilion, the two sides are playing games, and we will occupy the balance junction in the middle. In the future, you will deal with the imperial court. Wang Zhuanhuan has everything to rely on."

Yun Lang looked at Xiao Shuo, half-jokingly: "Young Lord Xiao has lost all his energy due to training, the smoother the road, the more victorious battles he fought, the more empty-hearted he is?"

Xiao Shuo said calmly, "Of course not."

"Really?" Yun Lang looked at him in circles, "Tell me to take a look, little prince—"

"You don't have to try to test me." Xiao Shuo held his hand, and Yun Lang's palm was covered with cold sweat, "If you are worried about me, just say it out loud."

Yun Lang paused, his shoulders stiffened, and he didn't speak.

Xiao Shuo said: "I know you these days, you are not afraid that my plan is wrong, you are not afraid that I will not be able to maneuver around, but you are only afraid that I will fail to protect the person I protect, fail to do what I do, and fail. Mind."

"It's human nature, and there's no need to hide it."

Xiao Shuoyu held Yunlang's hand, and felt his palm slowly warming up: "When you fought in the war, my father looked relieved, but actually tossed and turned. I couldn't sleep a few times at night, so beat me up to relieve my boredom. I'm afraid that if you fight for the first time Broken halberd, once you lose the battle, it will destroy your vigor."

Xiao Shuo caressed the back of Yunlang's neck: "You are worried about me, so you can tell me clearly."

"What did you say to you? It's me who is worried, not you who make others worry."

Yun Lang sullenly said, "I'm thinking wildly and worrying, it's my own business."

Xiao Shuo couldn't help being dumb when he heard him going around, and said softly: "You're worried about me, why don't you do my business?"

Yun Lang gritted his teeth: "No."

Xiao Shuo was startled, and raised his eyes to look at him.

"I am concerned about chaos." Yun Lang is rare to be serious, "I feel worried, and it doesn't matter what kind of person Xiao Xiaowang is, what kind of aspirations, what kind of temperament."

Yun Lang spoke very slowly, his ears were hot, and he slowly said word by word: "As for... Xiao Shuo, he is indestructible, with mountains and mountains standing outside, and still water running deep inside."

Yun Lang: "I want to beg him for a hundred years, not because of the past events, old friendship, not because of the current situation, we are in love with each other."

"I know he believes in him." Yun Lang raised his head, meeting Xiao Shuo's gaze without avoiding it, "Seeing his character, I yearn for him."

"Seek to advance together, seek to retreat together, and seek to stay inseparable."

Yun Lang said: "Please put your heart into your heart, please pour your heart out."

Yun Lang smiled at him: "Your Highness King Yan, let's cross a clear road."

Xiao Shuo's shoulders trembled suddenly, and he met General Yun's clear eyes.

His chest heaved violently several times, his eyes were hot all the way to his chest, scorching hot, dispelling the last trace of entrenched cloud.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his arms to wrap around Yunlang's head and neck, and kissed him very solemnly, almost devoutly.

Yun Lang was still not satisfied, so he tilted his head as hard as he could, and said vaguely, "Respond—"

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes: "I can't ask for it."

Yun Lang seemed to be scalded by his four words, trembled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shuo found his hands and squeezed them tightly.

After the kiss was over, both of them breathed a little unevenly.

Yun Lang was hot all over, he suppressed his heartbeat a few times, don't overdo it and calm down.

Sitting on Xiao Shuo's lap, he had confessed his last bit of ambition, and he stumbled to speak again: "Now...you should reflect on yourself."

Xiao Shuo suppressed the astringency in his eyes, cleared his throat: "What?"

"Did something fool me just now?" Yun Lang said, "I feel something is wrong."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang groped his body and tasted it intently.

Although after Xiao Shuo's tossing, the meridians, muscles and bones are much more comfortable at this time, but it is not the same thing.

Although General Yun is not a human being, and he is busy with other things when someone should guide him, he has always seen war horses fighting, and he is not completely ignorant: "Although everything is correct, there must be something wrong... Did you try to coax me while I didn't understand?"

Xiao Shuo paused slightly, and remained silent for a moment: "Yes."

"Did you really coax me?!" Yun Lang had just confessed his feelings, and felt a burst of heartache, "How much did you coax? Where did you start?"

Yun Lang has always boasted that he has read the scripts well, but once Xiao Xiaowang was fooled, he tugged at his sleeve: "No, where did it go wrong? Tell me quickly..."

Xiao Shuo couldn't resist him, he was silent for a while, and whispered the truth to Yun Lang's ear.

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

The old master was tidying up outside. Seeing the prince go out in his clothes, he was stunned: "What's wrong?!"

"I confess my feelings to the major general."

Sitting at the table, Xiao Shuo said in a low voice: "It is agreed that we will be honest with each other from now on, and treat each other with sincerity."

"Isn't this an excellent thing?" The old master was incredulous, "Why are you—"

"So I was honest with him and told the truth."

Xiao Shuo said: "Except for the last one, it's actually not right."

The old master didn't understand, he was at a loss for a while, and asked tentatively: "So you are going to sleep outside again?"

"It's just today." Xiao Shuo frowned, inexplicably disliked the old master's tone, "I'll go back to the inner room tomorrow."

The old master said that's not the case, you say that every day.He looked at Wang Ye's expression, didn't dare to talk back, and nodded: "Yes."

"Those scripts." Xiao Shuo said, "Send it to the young master, the young master wants to read it."

"Why is it for the young master?"

The old master worried and said: "Young master, what do you see? Forgive me, if you have learned it, it is probably more important than what the young master has learned..."

Xiao Shuo frowned: "Of course I will watch it too, he wants to—"

The old master was worried: "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, and didn't mention the matter any more, "Is there any wood left? Bring the carving knife."

The old master was in a dilemma: "Yes, you have, you have already carved a set of zodiac signs and a cat for the young master, and you have also carved a whole set of chariots. I will coax you next time. I'm afraid there will be nothing to carve..."

Xiao Shuo frowned: "Then what should we do?"

The two quarreled, since he was young, he could only carve things and buy snacks for Yunlang.Now, General Yun's appetite has made the family support Diao as he wished, and he doesn't care much about dim sum anymore.

Xiao Shuo knew what he had done to Meng Lang this time, and he wanted to apologize, but he didn't know how to proceed.

The old master looked at the room and whispered: "If there is a chance to talk to the young master, would it be better?"

"He doesn't talk to me." Xiao Shuo said, "He doesn't want to see me either."

The old master thought he was a good fellow, and looked into the room again: "Young Lord, take a step or two now, does it matter?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "I've checked his pulse for him, a little activity will not hinder him."

"Okay." The old master was old and well-informed, and nodded calmly, "You sit still first."

Xiao Shuo didn't know what he was going to do, so he sat back at the table inexplicably.

The old master brewed for a while, glanced at the routes on both sides, and removed the wooden desk in the middle.

Xiao Shuo frowned: "What are you doing?"

"It's a bit of a hindrance." The old master said, "Clean it up, so that it will be convenient for the young master to rush over."

Xiao Shuo became more and more inexplicable: "What—"

The old master took a deep breath and shouted urgently: "My lord! Come quickly! My lord is vomiting blood, and it's like a fountain! I can't stop it, quickly bring a basin..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo made him almost angry, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?! How long will it take to vomit blood? Who would believe it? Keep silent—"

Only halfway through the words, the door of the inner room opened with a bang, and Young Master Yun had already rushed out.

The collision was too fast, and he failed to stop, and floated up to the warm couch by the bed, exhausted, and sat down on the prince's lap.

The old master retired with a smile, walked out of the study lightly, and closed the door tightly for the two young masters.