Prince is a slave

Every now and then, one person is bound to be hurt by another. "

Yi Tao laughed: "Luo Jia really understands the lonely king's heart, yes, if Su Yue dies, Xiao Na's deep hatred will be avenged, and the lonely king can also punish Princess Zhao, because she killed Pingxi Jue Mansion And if Princess Zhao dies, Su Yue will not be able to survive, Xiao Na's revenge can also be avenged, and Zhao Hou has also tasted the pain of losing his daughter."

"...It really kills two birds with one stone." Yi Luojia said coldly.

Yi Tao's eyes narrowed dangerously like a snake, and he squinted, looking at Yi Luojia: "But people are not as good as heaven... Luo Jia, the lonely king did not expect that you would protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue, protect Su Yue!" Be strict and not allow to touch..."

When it came to the end, his voice was almost inaudible, and his eyes met Iroka's, with infinitely complicated emotions in his eyes.

"...Lorja, do you have to stand in front of that slave?" After a long time, Yi Tao asked slowly, "Do you know how many people you offended by your actions at the banquet? Especially Lin Ruizhe, and him Commanding a strong infantry regiment..."

"The cavalry regiment and infantry regiment of the Continental Army have always been at odds, and this one is not bad."

"...You have never been so reckless." Yi Tao put his finger on his lower lip and whispered, "That slave made you stand on the edge of a cliff, but you don't know it yet."

"..."

"Lorja, are you really sincere towards him?"

Yi Luojia was stunned, and said without thinking: "How is it possible?"

"...That's good." Yi Tao said indifferently, "You should also have no real feelings. The lonely king has been waiting for you for so long, but he still doesn't see you admit defeat."

"Your majesty is joking. I have already said that you cannot be in a position of being dominated."

"Lorja is so handsome, why won't you try to be below?" Yi Tao raised the corner of his mouth, his whole face looked so smart and handsome at this time, "Could it be possible to wrong you by following the lonely king?"

"...I just don't want to, there is no reason. What's more, I'm a man, and I don't have much beauty to talk about. In terms of beauty, Concubine Sun Guifei and Concubine Li are several times better than me."

Yi Tao laughed and said, "Those obedient cosmetics and vulgar things are not as interesting as you."

"..." Iroga paused for a moment, and finally he decided not to comment on the king's unique taste, but asked instead, "Then I dare to ask, is the king willing to try it?"

"...If the lonely king is willing, you will leave that slave and be with the lonely king?"

"The question is, are you willing, my lord?" Iroka raised his eyebrows.

The two men looked at each other silently for a long time in the warm Wendezhai, and then Yi Tao propped his chin and smiled helplessly: "Lorja, we really have no chance, right?"

"..." Iroka lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yi Tao sighed leisurely, turned his eyes to the distant blue sky outside the window pane, pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you step back, the lonely king will issue an order tomorrow morning to cut down the head of your military department." The position you received, but it is temporary, just to give Zhaohou an explanation. Soon, you will be reinstated as an official."

"The matter about Su Yue..."

"Don't pursue it for now." Yi Tao raised his eyelids lazily, "Are you satisfied?"

"...Thank you, Wang Kaien."

When Yi Luojia returned to the mansion, it was completely dark. He got off the carriage, butler Liu hurried up to meet him, holding a thick fur coat in his hand, his old face was wrinkled tightly, and he looked panic-stricken. He looked flustered, and felt extremely distressed.

"My lord, you are back. It's windy at night. Put on this Firefox fur. The old slave ordered his servants to simmer a bowl of chicken soup, which is warming up on the stove. Would you like to drink it now?"

"No need." Yi Luojia said, "How is Su Yue? Is he better? Are you awake?"

"Wake up, the spirit is not bad."

"Then I'll go and see him first. You can bring the chicken soup later. He has just recovered from his injuries and needs to be mended." After Iloga ordered, he went straight to Wanfeng Garden.

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13. Drunk...

Su Yue was sitting in a mahogany armchair covered with a thick white velvet mattress. The two braziers in the house were burning hotly. Cuiniang was simmering medicinal wine in a small red clay stove. You have to drink it while it’s hot, the effect of the medicine will be weak after three times of warming, I’ve stewed it for so long, and if I stew it again, there will only be dregs left, I’ll pour it out later, you can drink it up honestly, you know?”

Su Yue didn't answer, staring at the sparks under the stove in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing him like this, Cuiniang sighed, and said: "Are you still worried about my lord? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told you. Don't worry, Your Majesty has always been kind to my lord, and he will definitely not embarrass him."

"...Who said I'm worried about him." Su Yue glanced at her with a firm tone.

Cuiniang said: "Then you are frowning so tightly?"

Su Yue said: "Can't my wound hurt?"

Cuiniang said: "Then you don't want to eat dinner?"

Su Yue said: "Can't I eat enough for lunch?"

Cuiniang said: "Liar, you only had a bowl of chicken soup for lunch."

"...What do you care about me doing so much, just stew your medicine." Su Yue couldn't argue with her, rolled his eyes, and cursed secretly, "A dead girl with no rules and no distance."

He didn't expect that all the bickering between himself and Cui Niang was heard by Iloka outside. Iloka raised his eyebrows, and there was a habitual playful smile on the corner of his mouth. He pushed open the door and walked into the room.

Su Yue was lying on the arm of the chair lazily, when Yi Luojia came in unexpectedly, he was startled, unable to hold back a complete sentence for a long time, he just faltered: "You...you..."

"Aren't you sorry that I didn't see my missing arms and legs?" Iroka asked him with a smile, and then said to Cuiniang, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm here, you should step back first."

Cuiniang was also a little surprised by Yi Luojia's sudden appearance, but after all, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she wished him a blessing, then rolled her black eyes and said, "My lord, Mr. Su is waiting for you to come back." , haven’t had dinner yet.”

Su Yue was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "Hey, blah blah, where did all this nonsense come from, just keep rolling."

"...You talk so much in one breath, won't your tongue get tangled..." Iroka didn't care, and smiled very casually. He turned his head and said to Cui Niang, "Okay, don't provoke him Well, I heard what you said just now, step back, take care of Su Yue these days, you should be tired, ask Xiao Zhu and the others to prepare some hot water for you, take a bath, and have a good rest."

"Yes." Cui Niang smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Thank you, sir."

Cuiniang closed the door, and the shadow reflected on the white window paper showed a weird shape. Su Yue watched her shadow walk all the way, and then disappeared at the edge of the window, and then turned his eyes back, relentlessly He looked at Iroka unwillingly.

After a short silence, Su Yue said dryly: "...cough, what, I didn't eat dinner to wait for you, don't listen to that crazy woman's nonsense."

Yi Luojia raised his eyes, under the light golden eyelashes, the pupils were deeply elusive, he gave a half-smile, walked to the small red clay stove, wrapped the hot handle with a wet towel, poured out Rich brown herbs.

"It just so happens that I didn't eat it anyway, so let's go outside together later. There is an old man's house in Yuya Night Market that makes crystal steamed dumplings that taste really good."

Su Yue glared at Yao, then at Yi Luojia, and then he asked, "Do you dare to take me to the night market?"

"There's nothing you dare to do." Yi Luojia smiled, "You should also know that even if you can escape from the Pingxi Jue Mansion, you cannot escape from the vast Elbe."

Su Yue snorted coldly: "Thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome." Yi Luojia pushed the medicine cup towards Su Yue and said, "Drink the medicine before going out."

Although it was getting late, the night market on Yuya Street was still very lively. Su Yue squeezed with people disdainfully, but Yi Luojia didn't want to squeeze with people, so they walked on the far side of the road. Fortunately, Yi Luojia The crystal steamed dumpling shop mentioned was also located in a relatively quiet place with few people, and an elderly man was busy.

"Hey, my lord. Are you here to take care of business again?" He smiled eagerly and simply when he saw Iroka, and wiped the small wooden table in front of them, "Still the same?"

"No, here are two bowls of wontons, two crystal steamed dumplings, and a catty of cold cuts of beef." Yi Luojia said, glanced at Su Yue, and said, "This is my friend."

The old man looked at Su Yue, grinned and said, "My lord, all the friends you brought are so decent. This young man is even more handsome than that young Mr. Li last time."

"..." Yi Luojia's face darkened for the most part immediately, but he couldn't get angry with the old man who said nothing, so he forced a smile and sent him down to cook wontons.After the old man left, Su Yue took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube, dipped them into the teacup, and said slowly: "... Ping Xijue, your last bed partner was a young master named Li?"

"...Mm." Iroka didn't intend to hide it, and washed his chopsticks in the thick tea with lowered eyes, and then pushed the untouched tea aside, "It's a new member of the cavalry regiment."

"Humph."

"...Are you unhappy?" Yi Luojia's cheeks were not so thick, and he could still calmly speak.