Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Ye Yuming, who was rubbing his arms, suppressed a smile. Now he has discovered that Prince Jing is a boring, coquettish and awkward guy, but Ye Yuming couldn't help but want to deliberately tease him when he saw his twisted appearance. It's very good.

Han Sui has a handsome face, and when he usually wears it, he really has a bit of airs that no one should enter, but Ye Yuming can always find a lot of cute contrasts, such as when King Jing is in a daze, such as now, Jing When the king became angry from embarrassment.

Moreover, Ye Yuming also felt that His Highness Prince Jing was a bit innocent.

It's that pure!

When he was in the palace before, Ye Yuming didn't seem to notice that there was anyone else in Prince Jing's mansion. It seemed that he was the only concubine in name. The backyard was quite empty, and there didn't seem to be anything about Prince Jing's love affairs in the book. In addition to the fact that Han Sui wanted to come over to scare him in the palace, Ye Yuming secretly poked and teased him, and finally threw up his sleeves and left in anger. Prince Jing seems to be really good at this. Looks like he has no experience.

Ye Yuming felt that he had discovered something extraordinary, so he secretly poked at Han Sui again.

"What are you looking at? Who allowed you to stare at me?"

Han Sui raised his hand and threw the book over, hitting Ye Yuming on the head.

Ye Yuming covered his head and picked up the book that had fallen on the floor.

"I said, my lord, don't use force against me at every turn, okay? You see how long we have known each other, and you are still hitting me on the head now, what if you are stupid? You Are you responsible?" Seeing that Han Sui's expression was about to change, Ye Yuming quickly took two steps back and kept a safe distance from Han Sui: "I can tell you, if you count it as domestic violence, domestic violence should not only be condemned morally but also accepted. Sanctioned by the law, you dignified King Jing bullied me a powerless scholar all day long, do you think you have a bright face?"

Han Sui: ...

Han Sui just didn't understand, why does this person talk so much?And where did those fallacies come from?And how did he come up with the word domestic violence?

However, what Han Sui couldn't understand the most was that Ye Yuming looked neither big nor small in front of him. He was completely unrestricted, as if Han Sui's existence had no influence on him at all. Whatever you say, do whatever you want. You don't worry about whether you will anger Han Sui or offend Han Sui. You don't even think about what will happen if you offend Han Sui.

No, he knew it, even on the premise of knowing it, he was still so unscrupulous.

Is this the son Ye Xiang raised?

Han Sui frowned slightly. He still remembered Ye Yuming's appearance when he first entered the mansion, with a sad face, even if that face had such a bit of beauty, it was also reduced. Looking at Ye Yuming now, he was exuding The exuberant vitality, like the warm sun in winter, makes people unable to help but keep their eyes on him.

Why is it so different?

"My lord, what are you thinking?"

Ye Yuming found that His Highness Prince Jing was in a daze again, and he was still watching him in a daze. If this continued, he would really start to wonder if Prince Jing had a crush on him.

"Get out." Han Sui looked away, unwilling to talk nonsense with him.

"My lord, you haven't promised me yet!" How could Ye Yuming go out so easily, not only would he not go out easily, he had no plans to go out tonight.

Otherwise, did he really come to ask Prince Jing for clothes?It's just a few pieces of clothes, why bother the prince?

Han Sui finally couldn't hold back anymore, and looked at Ye Yuming with some displeasure: "You came to me for a few clothes, do you want me to take you to buy clothes?"

Ye Yuming looked innocent: "Then you must inform the prince. If the prince doesn't agree, why would they talk to me?"

"My lord, did you agree? I knew it was best for a lord to be kind." Ye Yuming cheerfully opened the cabinet in the room, and took out a spare bedding from it: "Okay, lord, you can take a rest, and I will return it tomorrow." You're on your way, go to sleep."

Han Sui watched him take out the quilt, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What are you going to do?"

"Sleep." Ye Yuming has already started to make the floor: "Or, the prince doesn't want me to sleep on the floor?"

He hugged the quilt without moving, with a distressed expression on his face: "Then I can't let you sleep on the floor, can you? It's not impossible to sleep together, but the bed in this inn is a bit small, I'm afraid of you, my lord."

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Sui, with the same expression as a young daughter-in-law: "It's always bad to wrong the prince, I'd better sleep on the floor."

Han Sui felt a little staring at the moment, why didn't he understand what was going on?

So, with a straight face, he watched Ye Yuming and remained silent.

I really don't know what to say right now.

When it comes to being angry, Han Sui is indeed a little bit angry, but this kind of thing is really not worth being angry, and he just thinks that Ye Yuming's behavior is so unreasonable that ordinary people can't do it, but Ye Yuming is so serious every time, as if Nothing could be more natural.

"My lord, I'm turning off the lights and blowing out the candles. Are you going to sleep? Do you want to leave a light for you?"

"Ye Yuming, go back to your room!"

Ye Yuming finally couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to let Prince Jing see him. He hugged the quilt and laughed quietly to himself. He bent over from laughing, and hugged the quilt as much as possible to pretend that he was calm and not laughing.

"My lord, Your Highness? I can't go back to my room. There are two girls living in the room." Ye Yuming said in a very distressed tone: "My lord, the inn you arranged is already full. If you don't let me come and make a bed on the floor, then I can only go to the lobby outside to lay the floor, can you bear it?"

This is an objective fact, and Ye Yuming only discovered this problem after bringing Ye Ya back.

At the beginning, he thought that Prince Jing was trying to punish him, so he didn't leave an empty room. Of course, Ye Yuming wouldn't make it easier for Han Sui. , So he ran to Han Sui quite calmly to lay the floor.

Who knows, Han Sui was really negligent.

"My lord, you should make better arrangements next time, so let's get some sleep tonight."

Ye Yuming was already lying down, and his tone sounded like I was quite generous, and I didn't have the same knowledge as you.

Han Sui looked at the people who were already lying on the ground, endured and endured, and finally said nothing, and lay down on the bed with his clothes closed.

The candle was still on, and Han Sui lay on the bed staring at the bed curtain with his eyes open, and he couldn't sleep either.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, it was for Ye Yuming.

Han Sui could feel his indulgence to Ye Yuming now.

The shadow of the veil fell on Han Sui's face, and there seemed to be a little puzzlement and depression between his brows. He couldn't understand why he was so indulgent to Ye Yuming. Ye Yuming did restrain Han Sui's hands and feet for a time on the grounds of being pregnant, and he couldn't move Ye Yuming, but it didn't mean that there was no other way to deal with Ye Yuming.

But Han Sui just didn't do anything, not only didn't do anything, but now he even tolerated a chess piece sleeping in the same room with him.

Hearing the shallow breathing in his ears, Han Sui's brows tightened even more.

"My lord, are you asleep?"

Seeing Han Sui's refusal, Ye Yuming poked half of his head over and saw that Han Sui hadn't taken off his clothes.

"My lord, don't you take off your clothes when you sleep? Or is it because I'm here that you didn't take off your clothes? Don't worry, my lord. I won't bully you in the middle of the night. You should take off your clothes when you sleep, or you won't sleep well."

Something flew past, and the candle was extinguished instantly.

Ye Yuming knew that Prince Jing didn't want to talk to him, but he wanted to talk to Prince Jing. Besides, he didn't need a candle to talk, just open his mouth, it didn't matter if he couldn't see it.

"My lord, I really appreciate you very much, really." Ye Yuming lay on his back, covered himself tightly with a quilt, and was about to start telling stories to Prince Jing: "My lord must also know something about my life experience, although it's nominally Ye Xiang's son, but, for a son like me, Ye Xiang can have as much as he wants, and he doesn't care about me at all, otherwise he wouldn't send me to the prince."

The candle was extinguished, but Han Sui had excellent eyesight. He glanced at the person sleeping on the ground and said nothing, but he was indeed listening.

Ye Yuming also knew he was listening.

"Actually, our backgrounds are quite similar. It's the father who doesn't care for the mother and doesn't love her. Oh, no, you are a stepmother and don't love you."

Han Sui: "You can't hold back your mouth."

"What does it matter? Is there anyone else?" Ye Yuming didn't care at all: "Anyway, this is the situation. Ye Xiang sent me to the palace to find out about you and the prince's movements through me, but what do I do?" I haven’t done anything, you can also understand that I haven’t had time to do anything, but the fact is that I haven’t done anything, and you and I know this in our hearts.”

"I don't think I have anything to do to you, my lord. Now that Xiaoya is back, my lord promised me to take her to Shuzhou together. I'm actually really happy, as long as you don't threaten me with Xiaoya like Ye Xiang That's fine." Ye Yuming thought for a while: "But you don't need it, I said it before, people who understand know how to choose, I will choose His Highness, whether His Highness believes it or not."

"I'm done talking, go to sleep."

Ye Yuming pulled the quilt: "It's nothing else, I just think you are a very good person. Although you look awkward, your heart is not bad. If something happens to me one day, you You know, our chess pieces usually end badly, so I hope you can help me take care of Xiaoya, my lord."

"It's easy to be emotional in the dead of night, so just talk about it." Ye Yuming yawned: "You don't have to take it to heart, my lord, good night."

Ye Yuming Luo Liba Suo unilaterally exported a lot of words to Han Sui. Although Han Sui didn't respond, he listened to them all.

Until Ye Yuming on the ground fell into a deep sleep, Han Sui on the bed still kept his eyes open and did not fall asleep. Maybe he couldn't fall asleep all night.