When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

The wind at night in the early spring of Beichen was still bitingly cold.

Mu Yao wrapped Ye Qianqiu's coat tightly: "Go back?"

Ye Qianqiu rubbed her head on his hand: "Mu Ai hasn't come yet."

He promised Mu Ai to wait for her here.

"I always feel that sometimes you have forgotten that you have a younger sister." The kind of kiss.

Mu Yao paused, then said calmly, "Illusion."

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, Mu Yao looked at Mu Ai who was running from a distance, and felt that he had indeed neglected Mu Ai recently.

Mu Ai ran up to Ye Qianqiu, tried to catch his breath, and said: "Brother, and..." She pursed her lips, "Your Highness."

Ye Qianqiu said with a headache: "Tomorrow I will let the emperor kill Guan Hao, that talkative."

Hearing this, Mu Ai waved her hands again and again: "I don't care about brother Guan Hao, I must ask myself." Saying that, she glanced at Mu Yao quietly.

"Then what should I be called?"

"Ye...Brother Ye."

Mu Yao didn't say anything: "You came out so late, what do you want to say?"

Mu Ai said: "I am, I just didn't see you today, so I was a little worried, but I couldn't find you this afternoon, so I asked Brother Guan Hao to tell you to wait for me here. I didn't Other things, I just want to see with my own eyes that you are really okay."

Mu Yao helplessly touched her head: "Brother and Brother Ye are fine, go back to sleep."

Mu Ai nodded vigorously.

Ye Qianqiu saw that there was another person waiting for her in the direction Mu Ai came from. Mu Ai followed his gaze and explained, "Sister Chunmei was worried that I would come out by myself, so she came with me. I, I'll be going back now. See you tomorrow." She turned around and ran over as she said that, she saw Chunmei talking to her from a distance, and then took another look, and the two went back.

Mu Yao consciously pushed him back to the room, took off his shoes and socks, and wiped his face with a cloth towel. Ye Qianqiu raised his hand, and Mu Yao immediately took off his coat. Qian Qiu suddenly laughed twice.

Mu Yao put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt: "What are you smirking at?"

Ye Qianqiu held the quilt with both hands and looked at him stupidly with wide eyes: "Old husband and wife."

Mu Yao froze for a moment, then smiled.

Indeed, the state of the two of them is the same as those ordinary couples who have lived together for decades.

"Is it not good?" Mu Yao scratched his nose and touched his ears.

Ye Qianqiu smirked twice: "Okay, I like you like this."

The sudden confession made Mu Yao pause for a moment, then he quickly washed himself, blew out the candles and turned over on the bunk, and hugged Ye Qianqiu into his arms.

A set of movements were flowing and very fast, before Ye Qianqiu could react, he was pressed against a strong chest full of familiar aura.

"Go to sleep." Mu Yao kissed him and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you have something to ask?" Ye Qianqiu snorted twice like a kitten.

Mu Yao hugged him tightly: "Don't ask about things that will make you sad." As long as you are well now, I am content.

Ye Qianqiu remained silent for a while, then calmly stretched out his hands to wrap around Mu Yao's waist, and arched into his arms vigorously: "Yes."

"Okay, go to sleep." Ye Hong kissed Cen Ji on the face contentedly, and hugged him comfortably to close his eyes.

Cen Ji panted heavily and pushed him: "Get up, I still have to wash..."

Ye Hong's eyes lit up: "I will help you."

Cen Ji glared at him: "Help me, do I want to sleep tonight?"

Ye Hong hugged his waist: "If you don't let me help you, I won't let you sleep tonight."

She fell on him calmly and weakly: "OK, please, help me."

Ye Hong quickly got up from the messy dragon bed, picked up the limp Cen Ji, and carried him contentedly to the bathing pool in the side hall.

When the two finally calmed down, an hour had passed.

Ye Hong put Cen Ji, who had been washed but fainted, on the dragon bed that had been tidied up, lay on the side of the bed, stretched out his fingers and carefully traced Cen Ji's eyebrows, and finally stayed on the slightly red and swollen face. Gently pressed on his lips.

so soft.

Ye Hong climbed onto the bed, pulled Cen Jipa into his arms and hugged him, stretched out his hand to pull the tassels beside the bed, the bell at the bottom of the tassels rang, and soon someone came in and blew out the candles.

Cen Ji moved a few times in pain, Ye Hong moved him into his arms again, then reached out and rubbed his waist gently.

Cen Ji closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in his sleep.

On the second day, Guan Hao woke up the two of them. The old prime minister was summoned by several imperial scholars from Hidden Dragon Pavilion last night, and he sent a letter saying that Hidden Dragon Pavilion had something important to do and he would not be back today. So today the three of them will go to court together.

On the carriage, Ye Qianqiu asked Guan Hao: "Why is he here?"

Guan Hao took a bun from his hand, and after being stared at by him, he paused and took a bite: "The emperor wants to see Mr. Jiang by name, not to mention that Mr. Jiang is the emperor's man."

Well, meat buns.

Ye Qianqiu protected the remaining few buns on her lap, and looked at Guan Hao vigilantly: "Don't take it." And you didn't let you take the one just now, and didn't plan to let you take the rest.

Mu Yao bought it for me.

Give, I, buy, of.

Guan Hao said disapprovingly: "Don't take it, don't take it. We will be there in a while..." His gaze suddenly drifted out of the car.

Ye Qianqiu looked over and saw Mu Yao who was riding a horse and staring at him non-stop.

Guan Hao looked away, and saw two people in the car and outside the car who were silently looking at each other.

He wisely took a bite of the meat bun in his hand.

The carriage that passed by just now belonged to the Protectorate of the Northern Capital. It seemed that even if he hadn't explained it to the emperor yesterday, the emperor himself would have guessed it.

Wang Fu was sent to the palace by him yesterday, it depends on how the emperor will deal with him.

Dare to insult the future concubine, and she has the guts of a bear.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously. The son of the prime minister's mansion, who was known for being gentle and gentle on weekdays, also showed a chilling side.

Ye Hong looked coldly at Pan Bai who was kneeling in front of him with his head lowered and trembling slightly: "I heard that one of your subordinates provoked the prince of the prime minister's mansion?" His fingers gently rubbed back and forth on the table.

Pan Bo felt the needle-like gaze on his back, and a few cold sweats broke out on his forehead, but he had no time to wipe it off: "If you go back to the emperor, yes, it is Wang Fu, the uncle of the captain of the Beidu inspection team under Wei Chen. My friends are disrespectful, and I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

Ye Hong's fingers stopped: "Friend?"

"Yes Yes."

"Then you know, is there anyone among those friends?"

The cold sweat on Pan Bo's head dripped onto the ground in front of him, and there was a slight "click", which could be clearly heard in the quiet hall: "I don't know, I don't know."

Ye Hong stood up, the air around his body was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, he took two steps forward: "Among them, there is a person with a disabled leg in a wheelchair," he walked up to Pan Bo, "This person , is the third brother I have been looking for for more than ten years."

Pan Bo almost went limp on the ground, he tried his best to support his trembling arms: "My minister... my minister... I beg the emperor to forgive me! It was Wang Fu who did this! I don't know!" Ye Hong a few years ago There was a secret order, and only officials above the third grade knew that the content of the order was to find the third prince Ye Min who disappeared in the fire in the cold palace. However, after so many years, until now, there is no definite news .

Everyone said in private that the emperor didn't say anything after that, maybe he had forgotten about it long ago.

Who would have thought that the third prince, who had been missing for a long time, would appear just like this, and luckily hooked up with him just in time.

Ye Hongqing turned his head to Cen Ji and said, "Bring Wang Fu up here."

Cen Ji nodded, and went outside the hall to inform Wang Dehai who was guarding the door. A moment later, the haggard and frightened Wang Fu was carried up by two imperial guards.

His face, which was so fat that it was about to ooze oil, has lost a lot of weight, and his eyes are sunken, with thick shadows under his eyes.

Seeing him being placed next to him, Pan Bai couldn't help but cast a sharp sideways glance in his direction.

He had always disapproved of putting this useless thing under his command, but the captain of the inspection team was Lin Ling's distant nephew, and Lin Ling was above him in official position, so how dare he provoke Lin Ling?

It's good now, because of Wang Fu's bastard, he has also been implicated.

Ye sat back on the chair, and Cen Ji and Wang Dehai stood behind him.

Wang Fu seemed to know what crime he had committed, and he was lying on the ground half dead, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was talking about.

Ye Qianqiu was hugged by Mu Yao, and Guan Hao followed behind them, holding the wheelchair without complaint.

It was almost time to reach Zhenglong Hall, Guan Hao stopped suddenly, and Mu Yao didn't know why, so he stopped too.

The three of them watched as a few royal guards dragged a very obese man across the small covered bridge leading to the Panlong Temple in the distance, and they couldn't see it under the cover of vegetation.

Ye Qianqiu's body froze, Mu Yao simply hugged him and turned around, then stepped on the first white jade steps.

Mu Yao said: "Don't worry, he deserves to die." If Guan Hao hadn't stopped him at that time, he would have killed that person himself.

Ye Qianqiu stared up at his chin in a daze: "...it's really domineering."

Guan Hao turned around, looked at the two people who had already climbed several stone steps, sighed resignedly, and began to move the wheelchair up.

Fortunately, Wang Dehai showed up before reaching Zhenglong Hall, and helped Guan Hao move the wheelchair together. Guan Hao gave him a thankful look, but found that although Wang Dehai was helping him with both hands, his attention was not here.

Wang Dehai smiled: "Your Highness, the emperor has given orders. From now on, if you want to come to court, you can come. If you don't want to come, you can just let me know."

The crowd had already reached the last stone step, and they deliberately came a little early, at this time a minister had just appeared at the bottom of the stone step.

Ye Qianqiu was put on the wheelchair by Mu Yao, and Mu Yao bent down to adjust Ye Qianqiu's whole body in light snow blue court clothes.

The court clothes were sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night. It can be seen that they have been made long ago and have been cleaned well.

Wearing it on Ye Qianqiu's slightly thin body, it doesn't look empty.

It's quite in line with his own temperament.

If you ignore the inside, it is actually a veritable snack.

Wang Dehai cheerfully brought them to Zhenglong Hall, and after arranging a few people, he left in a hurry, saying that the emperor would come in a while.

Many ministers have come to the hall one after another. Many people have seen Ye Qianqiu, and they still remember Ye Hong's gaffe when he saw this person, so they are all curious about Ye Qianqiu. Mu Yao who is beside Ye Qianqiu Instead, he was ignored by them, and he was only regarded as a waiting guard.

Guan Hao did not stand in his usual position, but stood next to Ye Qianqiu uncharacteristically. He turned his head and glanced at the ministers. When the ministers saw him looking over, they had no choice but to look back and pretend nothing happened.

At this time, Wang Dehai's shrill voice called out: "The emperor is here!"

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