Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Ye Yuming knew that he coveted Han Sui's beauty, so a big beauty in front of him was completely in accordance with his aesthetic appearance, how could he not be greedy every day?

But he didn't expect that he would be so greedy.

For the short kiss just now, what Ye Yuming wanted was to lean in directly, leaning against Han Sui's hot body, and kiss his lips.

It's a pity that he has the heart but no courage, so he can only shrink back and calm his breathing.

"Who on earth are you, why do you even know such a secret of the royal family?"

Han Sui took a step forward and kept a dangerous distance from Ye Yuming. From this position, he could clearly see Ye Yuming's fragile neck. As long as he made a move, he could pinch that beautiful and fragile neck.

"What else do you know?!"

"I, I know a lot." Ye Yuming noticed the dangerous aura on Han Sui almost immediately.

I don't know if it's because he pays too much attention to Han Sui, or because he's too sensitive to Han Sui's reaction. In short, no matter what the reason is, he can quickly detect the subtle changes in Han Sui's mood.

This feeling is a bit similar to the survival instinct of animals when they encounter danger. His instinct told him not to lie to Han Sui at this time.

Otherwise, he might not be able to get out of this yard. It would not be too convenient to bury corpses or something in the barren house.

Ye Yuming swallowed, he regretted it now, he shouldn't have come to the haunted house with Han Sui to explore some dangers.

Stimulation is stimulating, and it is easy to overstimulate.

The most exaggerated thing is that when he Xiao was thinking about Han Sui's body, Han Sui was actually thinking about how to deal with him, how to do things with him?

Alas, I can only blame myself for being too disappointing!

"It's not a secret about the king of the Southwest, is it?" Ye Yuming tried to put his tone in a very indifferent state: "The bird is all good, the world is set, what will happen to the prince of the king? Southwest king I have always been cautious, and I have many supporters in the court. If the emperor wants to deal with him, he must have someone behind his back and use some unscrupulous means. This kind of thing is a secret in the eyes of you royals, but it is actually just a blindfold , who doesn't know?"

"This king is asking you, how do you know that Southwest Wang Zeng?"

"Is it locked here?"

Ye Yuming knew this because there was a comparison between the current prince Han Xi and the founding emperor in the book. The founding emperor imprisoned his brother in the southwest and executed him secretly in order to stand on his own. The Taoist decree is to recall his brother to the capital and entrust him with important tasks.

The same place, two completely different endings.

A small detail, because of comparison, so profound, Ye Yuming remembered it in his heart after reading it.

For the rare and rare tenderness in the royal family.

"Did the prince forget that I am Ye Xiang's son, and I am not really far away from the circle of government affairs." Ye Yuming's tone was very indifferent: "What's the big deal, why is it so fierce?"

"Also, why did Ye Xiang know it, and where did you know it? Don't ask me. If Ye Xiang has no means and ability, can he sit in this position? Can Prince Jing and the crown prince be so afraid of him?" Ye Yuming resumed Immediately after the vitality, Xiaozui began to babble again: "I didn't say that, Prince Jing, you can get to where you are today, it's all thanks to Ye Xiang, don't underestimate him, underestimate him, in the future, you It's a hard time with the prince."

"Hey, why did you leave? Don't interrogate me anymore?" Ye Yuming chased after Han Sui: "I really don't want to ask? The pit buried me in it, and this barren house is more than enough to bury me in it."

"Hey, my lord, why are you walking so fast? It's so dark that you can't see the road at all."

Han Sui held back, but couldn't hold back: "I don't want to bury a dead person where I live, so you can shut up!"

"No, it's so desolate here, my lord, one or two of the people you brought with you are saw-mouthed gourds, and if you don't speak, you don't have any popularity. It's scary."

"It's strange." Ye Yuming had already looked at the mansion for more than half, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he became: "My lord, Han Sui, I have a problem."

"Say."

"You said, we have been out of Wangjing for more than two months, no, almost three months, such a long time, the news that you are going to come here should have been heard long ago, why is the house here not repaired What's more!" Ye Yuming didn't say anything, but when he said it, he became even more puzzled: "Is there no one to pick us up when we come here?"

He has never lived in ancient times, never experienced this kind of official life, it is normal to ignore it for a while and not find it, but what about Han Sui?No reaction at all?

He is a majestic King Jing, even if he comes down to the local area, he is also the emperor's son, and the local officials in Shuzhou didn't come to greet him, isn't it too inappropriate?

If Han Sui sneaked here by himself, Ye Yuming could also find excuses for these local officials. Communication was not developed in ancient times, and there was no SMS or WeChat, so he couldn't just guard the city gate and do nothing. Just wait for Prince Jing to come?

But the key point is that the Zuo Weiwei brought a lot of people to protect Han Sui's safety. Such a mighty army came all the way, and the movement was not small. Just setting up camp outside the city took two miles. With such a big commotion, is the magistrate dead?

"Han Sui, are they going to show you off?" Ye Yuming slapped Han Sui's arm, watching the excitement and said without hesitation: "Otherwise, look, after such a long time, let alone tidy up a house, just build a new one." It’s time for a new house to be built, don’t you think?”

"Oh, don't look at it if you want me to tell you, there is no room for people to live in this place, let's go to the inn to settle down first, let Zhao An buy a new house tomorrow, it's just spending more money, it's no big deal. "

Ye Yuming was having a good time complaining, when he suddenly heard a movement, and then a person jumped out from nowhere, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists: "The subordinate is late, so keep the prince waiting for a long time."

If it wasn't for the crows who rehearsed in advance, Ye Yuming might have to sneak into King Jing's arms this time. Unfortunately, although the person came suddenly, Ye Yuming did stand still and not crooked.

"No problem, flat body."

The people on the ground stood up and raised their heads, only then did Ye Yuming recognize it: "It's you? Zuo Weiwei, your name is Wu Jiang, right? I said why are you so interested in visiting the haunted house? Are you stationed outside the city for two days before returning to your mission? Are you not leaving?"

"It's Zuo Wuwei." Even in the dark, Ye Yuming could tell that Wu Jiang didn't have a good attitude towards him, and he really disliked his identity wherever he went: "It's better for Mr. Ye not to ask about important military affairs. Give Mr. Ye a piece of advice, do your part well, and don't inquire about things you shouldn't meddle in."

It is estimated that all the people around His Highness Prince Jing regarded him as a bad man who served others with his beauty and confuses Prince Jing's mind, tsk tsk tsk, he did not expect that he also had the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people.

Ye Yuming was very proud, and moved to Han Sui's side, and began to pretend: "I said Wu Jiang, I am also a person next to your prince, so it's fine if you look down on me. Does your attitude mean that you have a problem with the prince? The lord doesn't think I should or should not intervene, but you, the left guard, are very lenient."

Wu Jiang's complexion really changed: "Subordinates dare not, my lord..."

"Okay." Han Sui gave Ye Yuming a warning look. Seeing that the other party looked up at the sky, as if I was right, he shook his head helplessly: "Wujiang, is everything outside the city properly arranged?"

"All arrangements have been made, and the army will return as planned in two days."

"Aren't you going?" Ye Yuming interrupted: "Understood, there are so many people in love just to insert you in, amazing, I didn't expect that the Zuowu guard next to the emperor turned out to be the prince's man, tsk tsk tsk, people in the same way still despise me The identity of the young master is really disliked by crows." He turned a corner in the middle of the sentence, he couldn't call himself a pig, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and completed what he had just said: "Crows still think people are black, and they don't even look at themselves. What kind of color is it?"

This ridicule was so sharp that even Han Sui couldn't help but look at Ye Yuming more.

He usually only thought of him as a quack, but he didn't expect him to be so sharp when he satirized people.

Han Sui thought it was a little funny to see Wu Jiang ostracizing him after eating him.

On the surface, Ye Yuming didn't seem to care about the identity of his chess piece, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.Ye Yuming's mind is also very sharp, Wu Jiang is indeed the person the prince placed in Zuowuwei, and this time it was just a matter of cheapness, the prince was worried and sent someone here to help him.

To some extent, Wu Jiang's identity is no different from his.

"If you don't say a few words, no one will think you are,"

Before Han Sui could finish his sentence, Ye Yuming robbed him: "No one thinks I'm dumb, but I just don't like the attitude of some people. I'm an innocent man, and I can't bear this uselessness!"

Then he walked up to Wu Jiang, raised his chin slightly, and said with a very haughty attitude: "I don't care who you are, since you have arrived in Shuzhou, remember that I am not a soft persimmon, nor can you pinch it! "

"Huh!" After saying the harsh words, he turned his face and walked back, without waiting for Han Sui, his strides were extremely large, and he was full of arrogance and aura like a rooster.

With one look from Han Sui, the shadow-like guards around him swept away two guards and followed behind Ye Yuming.

"Have you checked the city of Shuzhou?"

Wu Jiang hurriedly got back to business: "Report to the lord, my subordinates have found out through investigation that Pang Dahai, the prefect of Shuzhou, has recently returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, but he has not returned yet."

"It's good that one hasn't returned yet." Han Sui shook his sleeves: "Hmph, I want to see when he will come back."

"Before leaving, the prince handed over this letter to his subordinates, and ordered his subordinates to wait for the prince to arrive in Shuzhou before forwarding it." Wu Jiang held the letter and handed it to Han Sui respectfully: "Also, the prince said, please Don't worry, this matter needs to be investigated slowly before action can be taken."

"Yes." Han Sui nodded and put the letter away: "You continue to be in charge of spying, and investigate the details of this huge sea first."

After finishing his official orders, Han Sui squeezed his cuffs and said to Wu Jiang seemingly unintentionally: "This king knows that you are favored by the crown prince and is highly valued. I feel wronged by keeping you here. However, Ye Yuming is someone close to this king. Even for the prince's sake, you should be more polite to him."

As soon as these words came out, it was a warning. Wu Jiang immediately understood what Prince Jing meant, and hurriedly knelt down with his fists folded: "This subordinate is rude to Mr. Ye, please punish him."

"It's not an example."