Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Some people fell asleep with their heads hooded after attempting to make trouble with three-point drunkenness, and they didn't know it. In another room, someone stayed up all night.

The ink marks on the paper were not dry, Han Sui put down the pen in his hand, the sky outside the window was a bit pale, he just stood in front of the desk all night, his mind was filled with what Ye Yuming had said to him over and over again, every time Every single word was so clear, they quarreled and fought in Han Sui's head, so loud that Han Sui couldn't sleep at all.

"Yaozhi is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance. Who are you?"

At first he just had doubts about Ye Yuming's identity, but now he is 100% sure that the person next to him must not be the second son of the Ye family, so who is he?And when was he swapped for him?What happened in the middle, since he is not the second son of the Ye family, why does he care so much about the young lady of the Ye family?How many secrets does he have?

"Zhao An."

"Subordinates are here."

Zhao An, who was guarding outside the house, immediately turned over and jumped in from the window when he heard the words, and landed firmly on the ground: "What orders does the lord have?"

"Send someone to secretly deliver this letter to the prince, and ask him to secretly investigate the second son of the Ye family. This king wants to know who the person around me is!"

Because of drinking some wine, Ye Yuming slept very comfortably that night, and even had a beautiful dream. The dream was like this and that, and he finished all the unfinished work last night. He was very satisfied and woke up After that, I felt a little lost again, and Lai dawdled on the bed for a while before getting up.

The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to see Ye Ya.

The little girl had finished washing and was about to go downstairs to have breakfast. She was very happy to see Ye Yuming: "Brother, do you want to have breakfast with me? You don't need to accompany the prince?"

"Who cares about him!"

Han Sui never went downstairs to eat, the prince still has the air of a prince, his three meals a day are delivered directly to his room, and Ye Yuming basically mixes with Han Sui to accompany him, just to name it He served the prince for meals every day. In fact, he ate more than Han Sui.

"What's the matter? Did you quarrel with the prince?" Ye Ya glanced upstairs and asked cautiously: "Because of what happened yesterday? Brother, don't be angry, isn't it normal for the prince to go out to drink?"

"Little girl, what do you know, don't get angry, eat."

It's no wonder he wasn't angry, it's all like that, the bed is half on the bed, and the clothes are almost stripped off, how can Han Sui push him away?

Is it human? !

If Ye Yuming hadn't really got the real stuff, he would have wondered if Han Sui was an eunuch, and he didn't even know what was in this guy's head?Liu Xiahui is not as good as him!It can be called a model of contemporary gentleman!I'm so mad!

"Brother, I know." Ye Ya lowered her head and said in a low voice, "My lord didn't drink ordinary wine, he went to drink flower wine, that's why you are upset."

"Huh?" Ye Yuming wanted to change the subject: "Don't you like this noodle? Why don't you move your chopsticks?"

Ye Ya touched her brother's arm with a comforting expression: "Brother, don't be sad, the prince just has someone else, so what? He must still have you in his heart, man, three wives The fourth concubine is normal, as long as his heart is on you, those Yingyingyanyans outside are nothing."

"Xiaoya." Hearing what she said, Ye Yuming put down his chopsticks seriously: "Who told you that it's okay for a man to be outside? This is wrong. You are still young, so I don't want to tell you these things , but, this kind of thinking is wrong, you must never have this kind of thinking in the future, and when you have a significant other, you must not allow him to flirt outside, let alone thinking about three wives and four concubines , if you let me know which bastard dares to mess around outside after marrying my sister, I will kill him!"

"If that person likes you, he is your husband alone. He will never take a concubine to take care of the younger one, and he will not go out to provoke women outside. The world of two people is very small, so small that there is no room for the first one. Three people, do you understand?" Ye Yuming looked at Ye Ya's ignorant eyes, knowing that it's a bit early to tell her this, but the seeds should be planted.

Ye Ya's age, in the modern society, is the age at which a young heart can fall in love, so it doesn't hurt to mention it.

"When you meet the person you like in the future, he must only like you. If he has other ideas, we can't have this kind of man, and my brother won't agree. If he really wants three wives and four concubines If you still go out to find a woman, you just break up with him, and you must not let this kind of scumbag delay your whole life, understand?"

"Clear, understand."

It was the first time for Ye Ya to see her brother so serious. As for whether she really understood it, it was hard to say. She nodded subconsciously, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure upstairs, and quickly pulled Ye Yuming's sleeve: "Brother, the prince is down."

"What's wrong with coming down? It's not my house downstairs, how can I not let him come down?" Picking up the chopsticks again, eating his own breakfast, he didn't take Han Sui seriously at all.

Han Suigang was standing on the stairs, and he heard all the conversation between Ye Yuming and Ye Ya. Those strange remarks were simply unheard of, and only he could say such absurd words so righteously.

"Yo, good morning, my lord."

As soon as Han Sui took his seat, Ye Yuming showed him a big smile, as if the person who just ignored him and was acting weird didn't exist at all.

If Han Sui was a fool, he might have believed it.

But Ye Yuming didn't care about playing face-changing in front of King Jing, and he added a pair of bowls and chopsticks to Han Sui very attentively: "Why is the lord so interested in coming down to eat today? Oh, there are two such big dark circles on this face, lord, what did you do last night?" What did you do? No, you didn't do anything last night, why are you still acting like this?" In front of Ye Ya, Ye Yuming wanted to say that he looked like he was drained, but he didn't dare to say it out. He turned a corner, changed his look that you and I both know, and winked at Han Sui.

Han Sui: ...

"Busy business."

"Tsk, you are a liar, and you are busy with business. What business do you have to deal with here?" Ye Yuming shook his head: "Han Sui, you just want to save face and suffer, you deserve it!"

When Ye Ya heard her brother say that about the prince, she panicked. She quickly pulled Ye Yuming's sleeve to make him stop talking. I know I'm busy."

"Brother, my lord, I'm full, I, I'll go back to my room first."

Ye Ya saw that her brother was "jealous" with the lord, and she didn't dare to be an eyesore here, so she quickly lifted her skirt and slipped up first, what if the lord wanted to coax her brother, but was embarrassed in front of her?

Ye Ya left, the atmosphere was a bit chilly, Ye Yuming didn't feel embarrassed at all, he continued to eat and drink, thoroughly implement the sentence, as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else's.

"You come up with me."

"No, I haven't finished my meal yet, so I can talk here if I have something to say."

Han Sui looked at Ye Yuming happily eating breakfast, he didn't seem to remember what happened last night at all, but he seemed to remember everything, just, just didn't take it seriously, his heart was very depressed, and he breathed heavily, which made people very unhappy .

"Come up!"

"Cough, cough, cough,"

Prince Jing's sudden loud voice made Ye Yuming choke, a mouthful of steamed bun stuck in his throat, his face was flushed red, he was about to reach out to grab the teacup, when someone slapped him hard on the back, and the steamed bun stuck in his throat was also spat out come out.

Quickly held the teacup and took a few breaths: "Why are you so fierce, you are so frightening to death, don't you have something to say? Like a uncle, what do I owe you?"

"Stupid." Han Sui moved his lips. Seeing that Ye Yuming's face was still red, he looked away and put his hands behind his back: "Come up as soon as I tell you, why are there so many nonsense."

"Oh, if you let me go up, I will go up, why? Why don't you go up if I let you go up?"

"You, what else do you order besides foul language?"

"I know a lot. Do you want to try, my lord?" Ye Yuming stood up and approached Han Sui with a wicked sense of humor. After speaking, he bumped Han Sui's shoulder intentionally and ambiguously, then turned and went upstairs.

Standing on the stairs, he turned around and saw that Han Sui was still there, with the corner of his mouth raised: "My lord, then I'll wait for you in the room first."

His voice was not low, and he deliberately used a very ambiguous tone. As soon as he said this, many of Prince Jing's subordinates heard it, and the effect was really amazing.

Ye Yuming was very satisfied.

Han Sui took a step behind him, and when he came in, he saw Ye Yuming holding the words he wrote last night, and smiled at him, bending his eyebrows: "My lord, isn't this my poem? It turns out that my lord stays up late at night and is reciting poems. What a good student, it’s so touching.”

"Your poem?" Han Sui strode over and snatched the words from Ye Yuming's hand: "Are you sure you wrote it? Didn't you memorize it?"

"I didn't write it, did you write it?"

Although Ye Yuming didn't get very drunk yesterday, he was still drunk. Hearing what Han Sui said, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have mentioned something to Han Sui yesterday, and he only remembered to hook up with Han Sui. He was thrown out of the sky by him.

It's not important anyway, he categorically denied it, and Han Sui had no proof.

"My lord called me here just for this poem?"

"No." Ye Yuming watched Han Sui roll up the paper in his hand and put it aside with an unnatural expression, and suddenly he was enlightened: "My lord, you wrote my poem secretly, and then I found out, so it's not right now." Excuse me?"

"Take this back and have a look."

Han Sui didn't answer his fault at all, turned his face and handed Ye Yuming a stack of materials, which looked like a secret letter, Ye Yuming took it but didn't look at it, moved closer to Han Sui, stared at him left and right, and then sighed : "Han Sui, I don't understand you anymore. Say you're not interested in me. You're like that. You were like that last night. You can retreat. I really admire you."

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Yuming asked tentatively: "It's not because someone has someone in your heart, and you feel sorry for what happened to me, right?"

"The king asked you to come here to talk about business!" Han Sui said with a straight face, "Take back the things in your hand and take a good look, I have something for you to do."

"No." Ye Yuming looked at Han Sui with a smirk: "You don't want me, why should I help you? Do you understand if you are dissatisfied with your desires? You have to have the attitude of asking others to do things. See how I beg." You, you treat me with this attitude? You can't even say a nice word, don't you see that I'm angry with you? You don't know how to coax people back. "

Han Sui: ...

"If you don't do it, go back to Wangjing, don't let me see you here, there are no idlers in the palace!"

"Let you raise it!" Ye Yuming was furious: "Who is idle? What's your attitude? I can't do it!"