in the name of calamity

Yue didn't want to talk to him, but Hong Ling was already standing in front of him, blocking his way.

"Oh, Mr. Jing is here!"

Hearing this voice, Yue frowned, it was really a narrow road for enemies, he just said indifferently: "See Wangfei."

"Young Master Jing is so elegant, you see this plum is so noble, no wonder our concubine loves it so much." Hong Ling laughed and said, did Yue not hear the sarcasm in her words, saying that his life is cheap and he doesn't deserve to come here?

"It's time for me to go back, don't bother the concubine admiring the plum blossoms, Ning'er, let's go."

Ning'er looked at the son who was walking backwards, and then at the angry princess. The princess didn't let her get up, how dare she, a servant, get up?

"Ning'er." He called out again, seeing that Ning'er was still kneeling there, "Princess, can Ning'er help me go back?"

"That's natural. Mr. Jing is not feeling well, so he has to go back to rest. You can take good care of Ning'er, otherwise, even if the prince doesn't blame me, I won't forgive you." The princess scolded.

"Yes, this servant knows." Ning'er kowtowed, trying to stand up, but suddenly fell, and instinctively grabbed the skirt of the princess.

"Bold slave." Without even thinking about it, Hong Ling kicked her away, walked over, and slapped her hard.When Yue helped her up, Ning'er's mouth was already bleeding.

"Princess, please calm down, the servant did not do it on purpose." Afraid that the concubine and the young master would blame her, Ning'er immediately admitted her mistake.

"Slave dog, this shirt is a gift from the lord. You are so good, you fell down, and you still want to use this wangfei as a cushion?" the wangfei said angrily.

"No, no, slave... this slave didn't do it on purpose, this slave knew she was wrong, please punish her." Ning'er was terrified, and kowtowed to admit her mistake.

"Come here, drag her out and beat her forty times."

Immediately, someone stepped forward to execute it, and Ning'er cried and begged for mercy.

"Wait." After the forty boards, Ning'er still has life, and Yue yelled to stop, "Princess calm down, Ning'er didn't do it on purpose, why should the princess have the same knowledge as a slave, I will discipline me when I go back, please be merciful to the princess .”

When he said this, Yue was not humble and did not say a word, he looked up and saw Wang Hao's face getting worse and worse, as well as the flash of coldness.

With a sound of "pa--", five fingerprints were already evident on Yue's fair face.

I heard the angry voice of the princess in my ears: "You are so brave, you are a male favorite, you dare to talk to this princess like this."

Yue didn't snort, but he was extremely angry in his heart, and the expression on his face was only indifference. The princess saw that he was silent, and the raised hand was about to come down again, but she heard a very majestic voice.

"Wait a minute," as he spoke, a person walked into the sea of ​​snow. This person was imposing, and the folding fan in his hand was shaking gently, which was more elegant.

"Why should the concubine be so angry, it's just for a piece of clothing, and King Hao will give you another one." The person who spoke was dressed in a green fir, with a mountainous aura, and smelled like a wild crane.

"If the concubine likes it, I will give you a few more pieces," King Hao said with a smile, lifted up the axe beside him, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yue glanced at him, pulled Ning'er up, and nodded, "If there is nothing wrong, I will take my leave first."

Regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, he dragged Ning'er out of the sea of ​​snow.

Yue had just returned to the house, and before he sat down, one person followed him and set him down.

"Are you alright? Why, this seal?" Some distressed, she lightly helped Shang Jing's red face.

"It's nothing, Qingyun." Yue comforted him, and when he talked, it was really painful, Ning'er immediately took the pain medicine and applied it on him.Immediately, my face felt refreshed and the pain was gone.

"What's going on? I heard that you went to Merlin? Why did you go there? We are not allowed to go there. You don't know, Ning'er, don't you know?"

"Young Master Yun, I..." Ning'er said a little aggrieved. She was assigned just now, so how could she know these things.

"Don't blame Ning'er, if she wants to trouble me, it's the same everywhere." Yue said lightly.

Qingyun naturally knew this truth, "However, if you don't leave this courtyard, you will rarely meet them."

Yue glanced at him, knowing that he was doing it for his own good, so he stopped talking, and was chatting when someone shouted outside the door.

"Master Jing."

"Wooden steward, what's the matter?" Ning'er ran forward and asked.

"My lord invited Mr. Jing to Mei Lin, and this slave was just going to invite Mr. Yun, just so that the old slave would not have to go again." The wooden steward laughed and stepped into the door.

Yue frowned and didn't answer, when Qingyun asked, "Why are you hosting a banquet?"

"Your Excellency has been brought over." The wood steward replied.

"So what?" Yue said calmly. Could it be that he is still allowed to accompany the guests?

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question, the room was silent for a while, the wooden steward must have seen the world, and immediately replied with a smile, "My lord, please go over and catch up with the past."

"I haven't seen Master Yin for a long time, Jing, since the prince wins the invitation, we will go, and ask the housekeeper to lead the way." Qingyun bowed.

"Please tell the prince that Jing is not feeling well, so I won't go."

"This..." Mu Guanshi looked at him with some embarrassment, seeing that his expression was really bad, he looked at Qingyun again, Qingyun smiled and said.

"In this case, I will go first, and I will talk to the prince."

"Then there will be Mr. Laoyun." The butler followed suit when he heard this.

"Then you should have a good rest." Qingyun patted Jing on the shoulder, Yue nodded, and heard them go out.

"Ning'er, I'm a little tired, don't let people disturb me."

Ning'er responded with a cry and backed away, he also knew that she could only stop her, and after the door was closed, Yue didn't go to sleep, but moved her hands, but was annoyed to find that her supernatural ability and Geshu's formation It's all gone, isn't it?Or is it just a physical problem?

If he had nothing, it would be very difficult to leave here even if he was in good health.Forget it, let's take care of your body first, it's time for your body to exercise.

Yue didn't sleep well, he was woken up by someone's kiss, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of bright eyes in the darkness.

"Woke you up? Qingyun said you're not feeling well, I'll come and take a look." After speaking, he kissed her again, and Yue turned his head to hide, smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body. suffer...

While thinking about countermeasures, Yue also had to dodge the random kiss, which was a bit difficult.

King Hao didn't care about the axe, he just kissed down that unclean neck.

Yue casually grabbed the pillow next to him and smashed it down, but because of his body, his strength was reduced a lot, and this resistance was powerless.

"Jing, don't hide, don't hide, I'll hug him, go to sleep, go to sleep." After King Hao finished speaking, he really just hugged him and stopped doing any excessive moves, which surprised Yue a little. However, he was exhausted after tossing and tossing Yue, obediently daring not to move, because he was really afraid that the prince would do something after drinking. After waiting for a while, he heard King Hao's even breathing, and pushed him gently to the ground with all his strength. On the side, unable to care about anything anymore, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.