Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

It is true to say that strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands. Ye Yuming insisted on pestering Han Sui with no skin or face.

"Clamp your legs, relax."

Ye Yuming was lying on the horse's back, hugging the horse's neck, looking at Han Sui with watery eyes: "My lord, can we change the word?"

He stayed up late last night to read the small story book, and he read all the words about tigers and wolves that are clamped and relaxed. Hearing Han Sui's voice with male hormones, Ye Yuming couldn't control his crooked thoughts.

"Are you still learning?"

"study."

Zhao An has been staying not far from the two of them, protecting Prince Jing's safety, but occasionally he will look at the prince more, and there is some confusion hidden in those eyes.

He just didn't understand why the prince's attitude towards Young Master Ye became different.

Ye Yuming originally thought that the road must be particularly boring and difficult, but it was not. He made troubles with Han Sui, and the time on the road seemed to be doubled. Not far away.

As the weather gradually turned cold, Ye Yuming wrapped his cloak tightly around his body, and drove the horse side by side with Han Sui: "I always feel that the road is going so smoothly."

Bajibaji mouth, took a bite of the fragrant hot sweet potato in his hand, satisfied.

When passing by a certain farm just now, Ye Yuming ran to buy it from someone. The four big sweet potatoes gave two to his younger sister and left one for Han Sui. Unfortunately, His Royal Highness King Jing was holding it and refused to eat his roasted sweet potatoes. , so Ye Yuming ate two by himself, and was a little bit overwhelmed at the moment.

"What do you mean by smooth?" Han Sui tightened the reins and told Zhao An behind him, "Speed ​​up the journey and enter the city before dark."

"Hey, Han Sui, wait for me."

Ye Yuming's horse has been running with Han Sui for so long, and has already developed a tacit understanding. Seeing that King Jing is running fast, it speeds up not to be outdone, for fear that it will be thrown off.

"My sweet potato!" The horse accelerated too suddenly and knocked the sweet potato in Ye Yuming's hand.

After catching up with Han Sui, Ye Yuming was still complaining: "Tell me about you, why are you in a hurry, does it make any difference if you arrive early or late? I haven't finished eating the delicious sweet potatoes yet."

"The difference is that I don't want to spend the night in the wilderness. If Mr. Ye likes the wilderness, feel free to do so."

"It depends on what to do in the wilderness." Ye Yuming didn't care about Han Sui's sarcasm at all. They missed the lodging a few times before because of Ye Yuming's ink marks, so they could only make do in the wild, but Ye Yuming also felt fine, Xi Tianmudi Have some fun.

"My lord, are we here yet?" Ye Yuming tugged on the rein and kept talking: "What's going on in the capital? I saw that you communicated with the capital a lot along the way, and you don't think the journey is going smoothly. Is it? Will they have any tricks?"

Apart from the one and only assassination, there was no other movement. Ye Yuming was worried at first, afraid that Ye Xiang would not let him go, and there would be some other movements on the way, but there was nothing, everything was unbelievably peaceful , making people wonder if he is holding back a big move.

"Why, are you looking forward to it?"

Han Sui glanced at Ye Yuming and said, "Don't worry, as long as you are the king wholeheartedly, Ye Xiang will not let you go, and he will come to kill you at any time!"

"My lord, don't you have any other fun besides scaring me?"

Ye Yuming was in a good mood and didn't have the same knowledge as him. He rode a horse and ran in front of Han Sui, and even arrogantly brought a cloud of dust to His Highness Prince Jing, which stained His Highness Prince Jing's face black.

It was already dark when they arrived at the destination. Ye Yuming jumped off the horse and threw the reins in his hand to Han Sui. He looked up at the worn-out plaque hanging on the gate and asked innocently Han Sui: "My lord, are you sure you have found the right place?"

"This is the house that the emperor gave you in Shuzhou? Isn't this really a haunted house?"

Although people are hard to break down, Ye Yuming still couldn't help complaining.

"What kind of place is this? It looks as if no one has lived in it for hundreds of years. Who knows if he will open the door and a blue-faced fang will come rushing inside?"



The devil with teeth..."

Before Ye Yuming finished speaking, someone grabbed his sleeve.

"Oh, my lord, are you still afraid? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you want to be prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious with me," Ye Yuming, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, was a little terrified.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony." The voices of the girls overlapped in small voices. Ye Ya grabbed his brother's sleeve and hid behind Ye Yuming with the maid: "Brother, what is this recitation? A spell? Brother , Are there really ghosts inside? Can ghosts eat people?"

Ye Yuming: ...Where is the prince?How about a prince who is as big as I am? !

Looking at the two timid little girls who suddenly appeared behind him, he couldn't figure out why when Prince Jing standing behind him turned into two little girls, and it wasn't Prince Jing who needed his protection by pulling his sleeve, Bai Xing was happy. field.

Han Sui glanced at him, and then opened the door first.

"Wait a minute, my lord, there might be evil talismans painted on the door, be careful!"

Ye Yuming yelled strangely behind him, Han Sui had already stepped into the compound first, and then startled a group of crows, flew away a large area, scaring Ye Ya into Ye Yuming's arms.

"Brother, is there a ghost? Did a ghost come out?"

"Will the ghost eat me?"

The maid Xiaoyi haunted her voice: "Eat, eat me, my lady doesn't taste good, she is too thin, there is no meat, eat me, I am delicious, my meat is delicious, eat me!"

Ye Yuming looked at the little girl with her eyes closed and her face of sacrificing herself. She was obviously terrified and wanted to stand in front of her. Knowing that she was making a big joke, she quickly pulled one to protect the two of them. around.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. There are no ghosts. How can there be ghosts in this world? I was joking with the prince just now. I wanted to scare the prince. You see, the prince is not afraid, and he was not frightened by me at all."

Ye Yuming, who was coaxing the two little girls, heard a snort, and knew that Han Sui did it on purpose, but he didn't have the time to compare the truth with Han Sui at the moment, but it didn't prevent him from burying Han Sui while coaxing others.

"Although this house looks a bit dilapidated, it is said that it used to be a place for the emperor's relatives to live in. I heard that the previous owner was the Southwest King. Do you know the Southwest King? It was the prince who helped the emperor conquer the world. , the folks call him the God of War, and it is said that he met the gods and killed the gods, met the demons and killed the demons.

"Although our Highness Prince Jing is not as good at fighting as the Southwest King, he is still the descendant of the dragon. The blood flowing on his body is the blood of the royal family. It is all dragon blood. Which brat dares not look long-sighted?" If you provoke our Highness Prince Jing, isn't that tired of work?"

When Han Sui, who didn't do anything else after opening the door, heard this, he suddenly turned his face to look at Ye Yuming, and then quickly looked back. When Ye Yuming coaxed the two girls to be about the same, Han Sui ordered : "Zhao An, send them to the inn to settle down."

"Yes."

"Where is your lord?" Ye Yuming straightened his body immediately, frowned and looked at Han Sui: "Your lord, don't you want to visit the haunted house at night? No, then I have to go with you."

Ye Yuming patted Ye Ya's arm: "Xiaoya, go to the inn with this big brother. Brother will accompany the prince to go in and have a look at our future home, and find a beautiful courtyard for our Xiaoya to be a boudoir."

"Brother, be careful." Ye Ya looked at the dark doorway, and said worriedly: "Be sure to follow the prince and don't get lost."

"Well, let's go, have something good tonight." Then he looked at Zhao An with a slight warning: "Take care of my sister, if she suffers any grievances, don't blame me for going to your prince to sue you!"

Zhao An coolly stood beside Ye Ya with his sword in his arms, completely ignoring Ye Yuming's "threat".

On the other side, His Highness Prince Jing had already led people into the dark courtyard.

"Han Sui, wait for me!" Ye Yuming hurried to catch up: "For this kind of real-life haunted house adventure, the package price is at least [-] yuan, and it would be too wasteful not to experience it."

It is not an exaggeration to say that this place is a haunted house.



After entering the gate, all you can see is the luxuriant grass, all kinds of dilapidated pillars, and through the light and shadow, you can also see layers of spider webs hanging everywhere. The scum.

Ye Yuming withdrew his hand and said sorry without a trace of guilt on his face: "I didn't do it on purpose, it's because this rock is too brittle."

Han Sui ignored him, walked around the rockery and went inside again.

The people brought by Han Sui were very sensible, and they were like shadows throughout the whole process, and they would not disturb Ye Yuming's visit to the haunted house alone with Prince Jing.

"This place looks like it used to be prosperous, but I don't know how many years it has been. Let's see what it looks like. Can people still live there?"

Ye Yuming just muttered casually on his own, and didn't expect Han Sui to talk to him. He has already felt Han Sui's temper during this journey. His Royal Highness Prince Jing has nothing wrong with him, except that the children who grew up in the palace may be too depressed. .

"You don't know very well."

Unexpectedly, Han Sui ignored him.

It's just this point of reasoning that made Ye Yuming break out in a cold sweat.

"The King of the Southwest is the Kai King. He has passed away for nearly a hundred years. Even this King doesn't know much about him. How did Mr. Ye know that this was his residence?"

"Here," Ye Yuming laughed, "it's obvious, the King of Southwest, the King of Southwest, his fief is here, so this must be his mansion, what could be wrong?"

"This is indeed the place where the King of Southwest lived, but..." Han Sui paused deliberately, observing Ye Yuming's expression in the dark, and after seeing a little helplessness on his face, he continued: "However, he Your fief is not here, and living here is a secret, and the royal family doesn't know that the Southwest King once lived here, so where did you know?"

"What, what do you mean?"

"Gah~" A crow jumped out from nowhere and flew over Ye Yuming's head. Ye Yuming was startled when he didn't notice for a while, and subconsciously dodged and leaned into Han Sui's arms.

Suddenly there was another person in his arms, Han Sui didn't avoid it, but stretched out his arms to firmly protect Ye Yuming.

"sorry, I,"

"Ok?"

Warm lips brushed past his chin, and Han Sui let go of Ye Yuming's arm at once. He only wanted to hear what Ye Yuming was saying, but Ye Yuming suddenly raised his head, and the brief "intimate" contact made the two Everyone fell silent.

And Ye Yuming, who has always been the best at talking, touched his lips in the shadows, felt the beating in his chest, and couldn't think of what to say for the first time.