Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Although Jiangzhenxiang is just a counterfeit imitation, it is still very effective. It is designed to trick people into chaos and expose their thoughts unconsciously.The more you resist, the more damaged your mind will be.

Xiao Shuo leaned against the couch, but his strength and movements were extremely stable. He carefully wiped off the cold sweat on his palms, stroked Yun Lang's slightly cool back of the neck, and kissed him quietly as if dribbling water.

Yun Lang sat for a while, sighed lightly, and reached out to untie Xiao Shuo's armor.

Xiao Shuo paused slightly, and went to stop Yunlang's hand: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep with you, don't care what I do."

Yun Lang secretly scolded himself for not being able to live up to expectations, unexpectedly Xiao Wangye couldn't bear a kiss in his dream, tried his best to be gentle with his hands, and carefully removed the cold armor for him: "Hurry up and kiss, stop talking nonsense."

Xiao Shuo was stunned by his training, and after a moment of silence, he smiled again.

The two have known each other since childhood, so they are too familiar.Yunlang's seemingly menacing bluff, he has endured countless times, and he knows better than anyone how tough General Yun is.

The body is a guest in the dream, I don't know which part it is, but the way to coax it is the same.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand to protect Yunlang's back, and stroked slowly from top to bottom several times.

He kissed Yun Lang delicately, his palms faintly warmed up, and his gentle force penetrated through the thin night clothes, half protecting and half coaxingly landed on the back of General Yun.

Yun Lang's shoulders and shoulders tensed in awe-inspiring manner for less than three breaths, and Xiao Shuo's palm softened a little bit. He pursed his lips reluctantly, stripped off the entire armor of Xiao Wangye, and threw it on the side of the couch.

"Don't be angry anymore." Xiao Shuowen said softly, "Play chess with you tonight, and race horses with you tomorrow."

Yun Lang thought in his heart that the horse might run into the emperor's face, and when the words came to his lips, he asked Xiao Shuo to touch his underwear coldly, but he was unable to make a sound.

Xiao Shuo hugged him, even his breathing was steady and quiet, if he didn't look at the clothes that had already been drenched in cold sweat, he could barely see anything unusual.

Without a trace, Yun Lang turned the hand on Xiao Shuo's wrist half a circle, and pressed Xiao Shuo's wrist pulse.

The little drug boy was bribed by a medicine pestle, so he no longer guarded Yunlang like a thief, and often brought master's medical books to him to read.

Asked Dr. Liang to chase after him with a needle for these days, Yun Lang compared medical books and tried a lot, and he was gradually able to figure out some ways.

Strings crouching and slippery are palpitations, palpitations and qi disorder, stagnation in the middle.

Yun Lang sighed softly, lifted himself out of Xiao Xiao Wangye's arms and made himself into a human shape, took Xiao Shuo's arm that was wrapped around his back, and moved it aside.

Xiao Shuo was slightly startled, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Yunlang took precautions, got up and pushed open a crack in the door, and said hello to Eunuch Hong who was guarding the door.

The old priest guarded the door with all his heart, startled the sudden extra people in the hall, and almost yelled out by mistake, he could barely suppress his astonishment when he saw the person clearly: "Why do you—"

Yun Lang leaned against the crack of the door, gestured for silence, and turned around to signal to the hall.

Eunuch Hong immediately understood, swallowed the words, held his breath and nodded.

Yun Lang felt relieved, locked the door tightly and turned back, closing the windows as well.

Anyway, it is still in the palace, even if the rewards brought out are mixed with things that cannot be clearly explained, it must not be too blatant.

Yun Lang thought carefully, and put three warning locust stones in front of the window, and was about to speak when he walked back to the couch, when he suddenly froze.

Xiao Shuo seemed to have never moved since the beginning.

He didn't ask or call him, and sat with his hands tied, his eyes downcast, silently as if in a trance.

Yun Lang frowned, supported Xiao Shuo's shoulders, and shook lightly: "Little prince?"

Xiao Shuo sat for a while and looked up at him.

"What's wrong?" Yun Lang knew that Xiao Shuo hadn't woken up, so he tried his best to slow down his voice, "Lie down, your body is too cold, I'll warm you up."

Xiao Shuo looked away slowly as if he hadn't heard of it, and closed his eyes.

Yun Lang frowned, and tried to call out twice, but Xiao Shuo still didn't respond.

The force with which he closed his eyes was slow and silent, as if waking up from a dream, and sinking into the indissoluble darkness again.

Yun Lang's heart sank, he grabbed Xiao Shuo's wrist, and slowly laid him flat on the couch.

It was he who was negligent... It was different from usual at this time, and he had just come out of Prince Xiao's arms, so he should explain.

Xiao Shuo was willing to let him go, Yun Lang naturally knew.His Royal Highness Yan Wang has accumulated hatred for these years and is unwilling to reconcile. He has accumulated a room full of iron shackles.

In fact, Yun Lang had gone around the room earlier, but he also knew that no matter what time, as long as he left, Xiao Shuo would still let him go.

Even if Yunlang went to some place where he couldn't catch up or find, even if he let Yunlang go, he would turn around and die with him, looking for the unknown Huangquan Road and chasing him for a while.

Even if it's just a sweet dream that you can't ask for.

"Little prince." Yun Lang felt pain in his chest, gritted his teeth, and pressed it against Xiao Shuo's ear, "Who told you to let go?"

Xiao Shuo lay quietly, his breathing fluctuated unchecked.

Yun Lang leaned over to look at him, without raising his head, popped a locust stone, extinguished the candle, and pulled the heavy and complicated cloth curtain in front of the bed with one hand.

Submerged like dark water, Yun Lang strangled Xiao Shuo's shoulder with one hand, put his cross arm around his neck, leaned over and said, "Wake up."

Xiao Shuo's chest and shoulders trembled slightly, as if struggling weakly, but in the end he couldn't continue, and remained motionless again.

The warmth that had just come back also faded, and his body cooled down a little bit, so cold that he seemed to be able to soak into the night.

Yun Lang raised his hand and pressed it on Xiao Shuo's slightly cold chest.

There is nothing wrong with the incense spectrum that the young prince took, but intentionally or unintentionally, he left a taste of Su Hexiang.

Su Hexiang, captivating, trapped in a nightmare.

Xiao Shuo lay quietly, his originally throbbing pulse had gradually weakened.

Yun Lang's palm rested on his chest, sensing a slight light bump, he groped through Xiao Shuo's sleeves with his free hand a few times, pulled out a bloody sleeve arrow, and threw it aside.

Using this method to wake up every time, it's not bad for Xiao Wangye who often suffers from headaches.

Yun Lang suppressed the fire, touched Xiao Shuo's lips, and took a bite: "Open your eyes."

Xiao Shuo didn't respond and let him torture him.

Yun Lang took out a Yulu Pill, sucked it into Xiao Shuo's mouth, and put one hand on the back of his neck so as not to choke him out of the way.

Yuludan protects the heart veins, it is extremely bitter in the mouth, and after a while, it slowly melts into a fragrance.

"Xiao Shuo." Yun Lang untied his shirt, his voice was extremely low, and the coldness leaked out little by little, "I won't leave, and I won't leave again."

"If the little prince has the courage, he will really tie me up."

Yun Lang said coldly: "Bind for one life, locked for one life, got off Huangquan Road, smashed up the stall of Meng Po Tang, you and I join hands to reincarnate, life after life, return to one place."

Xiao Shuo's chest rose and fell faintly, his arms moved, and his brows slowly furrowed.

He still lacks strength, but he has already begun to try his best to break free from the peaceful darkness that makes people so nostalgic. The hand held by Yun Lang moved, as if he was groping.

"Xiao Shuo."

Yun Lang turned his hands and clasped his fingers together: "If you believe me, just open your eyes."

Xiao Shuo's chest trembled, and he opened his eyes in response.

His body seemed to have been soaked in ice water once, it was so cold that there was no warmth in it, his eyes were still dazzled, and he stared at Yun Lang in a daze.

Yun Lang's high-hanging heart finally settled down, and once he let go of his strength, he landed firmly on Xiao Xiaowang Ye's body.

When Xiao Shuo first woke up, he smashed most of his breath away, and his eyes went dark for a moment: "Yun—"

"Shut up." Yun Lang still had lingering fears, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"A moment ago." Xiao Shuo raised his hand to wrap his arms around the disfigured Major General, "I felt that I was sleeping, and someone repeatedly asked me to open my eyes."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such an ignorant person before, he propped up half of his body, and widened his eyes: "You——"

Xiao Shuo held his arm, pressed it against his forehead, and closed his eyes.

Yun Lang couldn't stand this, his momentum softened for no reason, he froze for a long while, and slowly rubbed his forehead with Xiao Wangye: "Okay, calm down."

At this time, it is inappropriate to calculate the general accounts of the previous few times. Yun Lang secretly recorded the accounts, and put them aside for the time being. Let's fight."

Xiao Shuo's body was too cold, he knew that Yun Lang was always afraid of the cold, so he moved and raised his hand: "You can fight as you please, Major General, please..."

"Weigh it." Yun Lang said, "Push me away now, and you won't be able to see me on the couch again for a month."

Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment, lowered his gaze, pondered and did not move again.

Yun Lang was stunned: "Are you really measuring?!"

"It's not a measure." Xiao Shuo said slowly, "It's just that the time has passed, today is New Year's Eve, and there are ten hours left in this month..."

Yun Lang kicked Xiao Wangye away, sat up and wanted to leave through the window.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiao Shuo pulled Yun Lang back: "Young General."

"The major general is as cold as iron."

Yun Lang told him to drag him, and walked towards the window: "These ten hours, I hope Xiao Wangye can enjoy it, and I will tell you——"

Xiao Shuo fell silent, held his hand a little harder, and said in a low voice, "It's cold."

Yun Lang froze: "..."

Feeling the strength in his palm, Xiao Shuo still habitually wanted to let go, but an idea came out of nowhere, and he clenched it even tighter.

Yun Lang didn't have time to say goodbye, so he moved his numb hands, pursed his mouth, and asked Xiao Xiaowang to drag him back into his arms little by little, and hug him slowly.

The heroic spirit of Wang Duan and Princess Duan is on top.

Xiao Xiaowang knew it was cold.

Yun Lang sat for a while, and let out a laugh, and hugged him tightly with his hands and feet, making it airtight.

Xiao Shuo was used to warming his body for him. He frowned before he opened his mouth. His mouth was also called General Yun's eyes and mouth, and he sealed it tightly with a bang: "..."

The night is cold, the moon is clear and the dew is heavy.

There is a cotton robe hidden in Yunlang's night clothes, which the young prince personally ordered someone to make, and the inside is trimmed with fine fleece, so his body is still warm at this time.In addition, after mending well these days, my body is no longer so thin that my bones are distinct.

It's very easy to hold in your arms.

Xiao Shuo asked General Yun to hang on his body in a disorderly manner, sighed lightly, and wrapped his arms around him with one hand, putting his free hand behind Yun Lang's head.

Yun Lang: "?"

Before he could react, Xiao Shuo had already laid him flat on the couch.

"What to do?" Yun Lang's heart was suspended, "I still have to ride a horse to fight, and I can't hurt my waist, my legs, or—"

"My major general." Xiao Shuo looked at him, "It's not that close."

Yun Lang lay there in a daze, receiving a fatal blow from King Yan from his heart to his mind, he lost his helmet and armor for a while, and was speechless again.

Xiao Shuo no longer stopped Yun Lang from warming himself, parted Yun Lang's lips and teeth, and kissed him slowly and delicately.

He had just taken Yulu Pill in his mouth, and under the fragrance of the medicinal materials, the bitter taste that could penetrate his bones had not dissipated.

Yun Lang's color made him dizzy, causing him to be in a trance, but he couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "It's so bitter."

"The entrance is the bitterest." Xiao Shuo said, "You couldn't taste it then?"

Yun Lang was taken aback for a moment: "I—"

He was in a hurry to feed Xiao Shuo medicine at that time, he was afraid that Xiao Shuo would not take it if the feeding was shallow, and he was afraid of choking him if the feeding was too deep, so he had no time to care about these things.

Yun Lang asked him to remind him, only to notice the strong bitter taste that was extraordinarily refreshing, and he beat his chest for a while, feeling regretful.

Xiao Shuo looked at him, his eyes felt warm, he touched a candy from his sleeve, and peeled off the wrapper.

Yun Lang couldn't figure it out: "You brought this thing to meet the emperor?"

"You still have your little clay figurine." Xiao Shuo fed him sugar, watched Yun Lang eat a little bit, his brows relaxed, "Otherwise, how can we survive?"

With sugar in his mouth, Yun Lang's ears felt hot, he hugged Xiao Shuo forcefully, slapped his back and grunted several times: "Are you planning to—"

Yun Lang paused, did not continue, bit half of the candy and gave it to Xiao Shuo.

Rescuing the child who almost fell into the river yesterday, the accident happened, which was not expected.

Yun Lang walked fast, and when he made a move, he had already changed his face. Even though there were some traces of his movements, as long as Xiao Shuo wanted to, he could try to fool him no matter what.He didn't want to make Xiao Shuo worry and distracted, so he didn't hurry back to his home, and went to the doctor Liang's clinic to adjust his breath.

Physician Liang had a lot of calming medicine in his hand, so he simply took advantage of the situation, poured some medicine and knocked him down directly, and asked the soldiers to carry him back to the quiet room so that he could sleep.

Yun Lang slept until the moon rose, his heart suddenly tightened for no reason, his internal breath almost went astray, and he woke up drenched in cold sweat.

The palace never sent anyone to look for it, and neither Lian Sheng nor the figure in front of the hall was seen.

Scar stood guard at the door, hesitated to speak, trembling.

Yun Lang knew that something was definitely not right, he figured out all kinds of clues, and responded to the dream, and forcefully asked the truth from Scar's mouth.

"Farewell for half a day." Yun Lang said unhappily, "The little prince has not only learned nonsense, he has even learned how to act on a whim and take risks."

"The opportunity is rare and fleeting."

Xiao Shuo knew that General Yun was not at all relieved, he just suppressed the inconvenience, held Yun Lang's finger, and tentatively said: "Fortunately, there is no danger..."

He suddenly felt something was wrong, frowned, and reached out to touch the flint of the lamp.

"It's nothing to look at, the bowstring."

Yun Lang put his hands behind his back, and stretched out his hand to pull the man back: "I've been given the medicine, so there is no danger."

Xiao Shuo watched his movements, remained silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Yun Lang woke up and got the news, he wanted to sneak into the palace to find out the situation, try to sneak into the strong crossbow camp, and gather his mind again to shoot that life-threatening arrow.

General Yun Shao has always been brave, he was able to draw his bow to take the enemy's commander-in-chief straight in front of the battle, but today he was able to cut his hand with the bowstring, I don't know how confused his mind has become.

"Convicted." Xiao Shuo said softly, "I will never do it again in the future."

Yun Lang catches whoever is, and bites Xiao Canjun's shoulder, who is wearing the crime, but doesn't speak, and leans his head on Xiao Shuo's arm.

Xiao Shuo stood up and met Yun Lang's gaze.

"You have many sins."

Yun Lang still felt sorry for the box of erotic pictures, suppressed his temper, and didn't settle accounts with him at this time: "When it's over, I will punish you one by one."

Xiao Shuo said slowly: "Convicted, accept punishment."

He spoke very earnestly, as if speaking word by word from the bottom of his heart.The cold and cold eyes that are usually full of hostility are now so warm that they seem to be flowing deep in still water, and under the moonlight, Yun Lang's shadow is firmly reflected.

Yun Lang told him to put it in his eyes, his heart ached, his throat choked: "You—"

Yun Lang gritted his teeth and turned his head sideways.

What Xiao Shuo came for, Eunuch Hong couldn't see through it, Marquis Du Yu and Lian Sheng couldn't see through it, even the emperor presupposed positions and speculated in every possible way, I'm afraid he couldn't figure it out.

The palace becomes dangerous, and fortune and misfortune are unpredictable.Xiao Shuo is used to taking one step and seeing three steps, even if he is ninety-nine percent sure, he has to pave the way for him for that point.

As long as the emperor can be convinced that Yun Lang can protect him from the past, the emperor may be shaken. At this time, the emperor has no one to use Xiao Shuo's position. To appease Xiao Shuo, he will probably choose to pardon Yun Lang's death crime.

If the death penalty on Yunlang can be deferred today... no matter what method is used, even if unfortunately Xiao Xiaowang dies in this palace change tomorrow, Yunlang will no longer need the protection of the palace.

Xiao Shuo didn't stop Yunlang from dying in the same place, but for the sake of this possibility, he would rather risk his troops than allow Yunlang to go to northern Xinjiang in the name of a major general.

Xiao Shuo wants to guarantee that even if King Yan dies today, his young general can lead his soldiers in an upright manner and seize his city.

"Major General...what a military force."

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, and lightly touched Yun Lang's eyes: "You can train yourself into such a posture after training others."

Yun Lang closed his eyes forcefully, forced back the heat in his eyes, and threatened viciously: "Say one more thing."

Xiao Shuo stopped in time, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "It's just that I'm used to thinking, so I'll do things more thoughtfully, so you don't have to think too much."

General Yun was disappointed, and when he remembered Xiao Shuo's smile, he completely lost half of his military might, and turned around with his eyes tightly closed.

"I know I'm wrong." Xiao Shuo caressed the back of his neck, "How can I calm down the major general?"

"Go to your sixth uncle and ask him to pardon me." Yun Lang muffled, "Fight a battle to show you your might."

Xiao Shuo was slightly dumb, and was about to speak, when there were two very light knocks on the door outside the hall.

"Your Highness."

After a while, Eunuch Hong's voice sounded from outside the door: "The Wende Palace just sent someone to pass the decree, saying that the Zongzheng Temple has come to report and found a jade letter from the past clan."

"The elder of Tianzhang Pavilion and Lord Qianguo personally identified it, and the jade seal used on it is the handwriting of the first emperor."

Eunuch Hong said softly: "It is recorded on the jade ultimatum...it is Yun Lang, the former General Yunhui."

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo sat quietly, with his palm still covering his neck, unable to see his expression clearly.

Yun Lang's turbulent mind gradually faded away, feeling a little complicated, so he sat up.

The two of them worked half the day for nothing more than this, so they naturally guessed that the emperor would compromise and try to pardon him from death.

Capital crimes are not inevitable, Yun Lang was only implicated by his relatives, if he hadn't personally burned the Exemption Edict and handed over his life into the hands of the Sixth Prince in exchange for the peace of Prince Yan's mansion, this crime should have been written off long ago.

Now that the emperor has no choice but to back down from this step, and find an excuse to be happy this year and amnesty the world, the crime will be forgiven.

No one thought of it... There is actually such a way.

Yun Lang still remembered the late emperor's phrase "the empress's adopted son", and he was quite confused for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Little prince."

Xiao Shuo sat motionless.

Yun Lang felt a little guilty, coughed dryly, and tugged at his sleeve: "Little grandson."

Xiao Shuo sat still.

Yun Lang plucked up his courage: "Eldest nephew—"

Xiao Shuo: "Yunlang."

Yun Lang immediately shut up firmly.

Xiao Shuo took a deep breath, suppressed the thought of burning down the ancestral temple, pressed his brows, got up from the bed, opened the door, and went to receive the jade letter.

He had already forgotten about this matter, not to mention that Mrs. Cai actually went to look for it. He just felt a severe headache at this moment, he frowned and opened it for a look, but suddenly he was slightly startled.

Yun Lang's seniority was erratic, and he was quite nervous: "What did you write?"

Xiao Shuo glanced at him and closed the jade slip.

Yun Lang: "??"

Xiao Xiaowang has no heart.Yun Lang was furious, and jumped down from the couch: "Give me a look! What's going on, could it be that I was written as the grandson of Duan Wang? Why do you still exalt yourself—"

Eunuch Hong closed the door in time, and seeing the two quarreling for the jade document, he couldn't hold back his smile any longer, and stepped back happily.

Yun Lang jumped high, and was about to snatch the jade document, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he let go of his hand and turned around.

Eunuch Hong was taken aback: "Young Master, what happened?"

Xiao Shuo went to the window and pushed it open.

The palace is still quiet, but the sky is brightly lit, and the dazzling flames of firecrackers can be seen faintly.

Xiao Shuo and Yun Lang looked at each other, their expressions were slightly grave: "It's the sound of firecrackers in Aoshan."

"It's probably because our emperor couldn't hold his breath after all, and made a fool of himself... It's okay, there's still time."

Yun Lang said: "I originally thought about staying with you in the palace for a day today, but the arrangement has been made outside and can be used at any time."

Before Yunlang entered the palace, he had already organized the front office of the palace, and the two guards were also in one place, waiting for orders at any time.Kaifeng Yin had already prepared fire-extinguishing water, and the government servants guarded the prison. Lord Qian's private soldiers were also guarding the suburbs of Beijing, ready to help at any time.

I wanted to be prepared, but by accident, I bumped into one place.

There was a change in the bodyguard department, and the courtiers entered the palace late at night, which finally alarmed the covetous King Xiang, and actually moved the palace change forward by a whole day.

It's time to use it all.

"Don't delay, I'll talk to you later."

Yun Lang touched the mask: "Put on your armor well, Liu Shi has no eyes, so be careful."

"Little Lord!" Eunuch Hong vaguely understood the situation, and his heart sank, "You must wear armor, there are armors in the palace, and this old slave will take you to—"

"No need."

Yun Lang smiled: "I just came over from the Garment Bureau, and I accidentally saw a well-fitted brocade bunt paired with a thin iron hardened Mingguang armor."

Yun Lang had already made up his mind, and tightened his sleeve arrows, "Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo nodded, and said slowly, "Be careful in everything, be more careful."

"I'll return the words to you, be more careful."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "There is something I haven't told you... I was in Yushitai Prison, and I had a dream."

Yun Lang: "I dreamed that I wore that brocade battle robe and went to northern Xinjiang to fight a battle. Thousands of arrows pierced my heart and died in northern Xinjiang."

Xiao Shuo's eyes flickered, and he looked up at him.

"I only have one firework left, and I wanted to hear it for myself when I die without regrets." Yun Lang said, "When it was set off, I realized that I actually had regrets, and I regretted it...I missed it." A person who didn't even see him."

Yun Lang: "If he is here, if I say something hurts, he will come to coax me."

"The battle is imminent." Xiao Shuo said hoarsely, "Don't talk about that."

"That's all I have to say. The old master said it. If you want to say something like carrying me back to your mansion to be your little princess after the war, this is called flag raising."

Yun Lang quickly said vaguely: "Listen to me, Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo told him to hold hands, squeezed lightly, and raised his gaze.

"I grabbed you and talked nonsense in the execution ground, but I suddenly figured it out."

Yun Lang said: "If I die in your house, I can have a home and sleep under your bed in the middle of the night."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo fell silent, raised his head and said, "The battle is imminent---"

"I know."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, and said quickly in a low voice: "I adjusted my breath tonight, and I had that dream again. There were many differences in the dream. I thought about what the omen was, and I wanted to study it with you. Later, I saw you woke up and turned to me. Laughing, I suddenly figured it out...Xiao Shuo."

It was pitch black outside the window, and the danger dormant under the night had not yet been revealed, and the sky was filled with light and darkness, mixed with the sound of firecrackers.

Yun Lang propped himself up with one hand and sat on the window sill.

Yun Lang looked at Xiao Shuo, his eyes were already filled with the sharp edge of a sword, but his shadow was clearly imprinted: "Come here, this time it's your turn."

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a long time, then walked over.

Yun Lang grabbed his arm and pulled it hard, stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Shuo tightly, facing the night wind, kissed him recklessly.

Xiao Shuo's chest was hot and blood roared, his breath stagnated, and he closed his eyes.

General Yun treated His Royal Highness King Yan lightly, with a clear smile, he took a deep look at Xiao Shuo, and without talking nonsense, twisted his body and plunged into the vast night.