Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

"Hand!" Ye Yuming's hand was grabbed, and it hurt him so much that he realized that he accidentally put his hand on the hot medicine jar just now. Fortunately, Han Sui reacted in time, otherwise the pig's hoof must have been scalded.

"What are you thinking? How can you put your hand on it?" Han Sui's tone was a little harsh.

"It's okay." Ye Yuming withdrew his hand in a panic: "Since the lord is free, just watch the medicine here, and I'll go out to get some air."

After finishing speaking, he left without giving Han Sui a chance to react.

His Highness Prince Jing stared at the Yao Stove silently for a while, then called out: "Zhao An, watch."

Then he got up and chased Ye Yuming out.

Ye Yuming said he came out to get some air, but Ye Yuming really came out to get some air. It was the beginning of winter and the cool wind was blowing. Shu was especially cold and humid. When Ye Yuming came out, he was in a hurry, and he felt a bit cold when the wind blew.

Rubbing his fingers, his shoulders suddenly felt warm, and there was an extra coat that wrapped him up tightly, preventing the cool wind from coming in at all.

Very warm.

"Why are you following me? The medicine is still..."

"Do you really think that this king is your servant?" Looking at Ye Yuming's expression, Han Sui swallowed what he wanted to say, followed Ye Yuming for two steps, clenched his fists twice and then asked again :"you're not feeling OK?"

That very downcast feeling seeped out of him, and his whole body carried a little gloomy taste, as if the whole person was trapped in dark clouds, making it hard to see clearly.

This is not the Ye Yuming that Han Sui knew. It seems that his heart is not here, and only a body remains.

That kind of feeling was very bad, and Ye Yuming like this made Han Sui even more helpless, and he was even more helpless than the noisy Ye Yuming who insisted on sleeping with him.

"Ye Ya's illness is just a small problem. You don't have to worry too much. If you are really worried, I will write to the prince and ask him to dispatch a highly skilled imperial physician." Han Sui said dryly what he was not good at: "The doctor Didn’t I say that, as long as you take good care of it, it will gradually get better in the future.”

Ye Yuming tightened his grip, stopped, and gave Han Sui a strange look: "You talk a lot today."

Han Sui: ...

"I want to be quiet, don't follow me."

Accused of talking too much?Ye Yuming, who usually talks so much, thinks he talks too much?At that moment, Han Sui didn't know what his reaction should be. He stopped at the spot and stared at Ye Yuming's back for a while, then followed him not far or near.

Ye Yuming was very abnormal, and this abnormality seemed to be related to Ye Ya's condition, but Han Sui vaguely felt that it was not all related to Ye Ya's condition, he had other things on his mind.

At the end of the bluestone road was a small tavern, Ye Yuming turned directly into it, went in and walked back after two steps, and shouted to the people who were still behind: "Hurry up, I don't have any money."

Han Sui: ...

Prince Jing didn't bring any money with him when he went out, but he was always accompanied by guards, so he hurriedly presented his purse. Han Sui weighed the purse in his hand, and glanced at the cloth banner hanging outside the tavern before walking heavily. followed in his footsteps.

In the corner, Ye Yuming had already ordered two jars of wine and some appetizers, so he waved to Han Sui, "Here."

The big wine bowl "popped", and started to pour wine from the wine jar: "Come with me for a couple of glasses."

"This wine is strong, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you if I'm drunk." Ye Yuming said angrily, "Drink if you want to drink, and leave quickly if you don't drink. It's not your Prince Jing's style to be chatty. Why did you change your nature? ?”

"You have something on your mind."

"Drink!" Ye Yuming drank two large bowls of wine directly, and then said to Han Sui in a very contemptuous tone: "I can drink well, last time I just had other plans, don't worry, my lord. I just want to drink, will you accompany me?"

The wine bowls collided together, making life a little more heroic, a taste Han Sui had never tasted before. Watching Ye Yuming drink another bowl, his brows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and he lowered his head and took a sip of the bowl of wine.

It's not as strong as he thought, and there is a faint aroma of pear blossoms, very similar to the pear blossoms that the prince and the prince drank in Wangjing City.

"Han Sui, you are good at everything, but you are holding it too much, even drinking like this. You take such a big bowl and just take two sips. Don't you feel a little sorry for this bowl?"

Ye Yuming shook his head and poured himself another bowl, this time being held down by Han Sui.

"Drink slowly, even if you have a good capacity for alcohol, don't drink too fast."

"You can speak out if you have something on your mind."

"Do you think I blame myself for Ye Ya's illness?" Ye Yuming laughed at himself: "I really blamed myself afterwards, seeing her lying on the bed with a pale face, she was so sensible that she told me it didn't hurt. At that time, it felt like a knife pierced my heart fiercely, bleeding all over the ground, and I stood in the middle of the pool of blood."

He shook his head: "That feeling is suffocating."

Han Sui didn't know how to persuade others, especially Ye Yuming. He just felt that the current Ye Yuming was somewhat similar to the Ye Yuming who sat on the steps and looked up at the moon that night.

The same loneliness, the same loneliness, and the same person Han Sui couldn't get close to.

"But what about before that?" Ye Yuming lowered his head and smiled bitterly, then picked up the wine bowl and drank it down again: "Do you know why she has a stomachache and sickness? Xiaoya is actually very good, even if she is not used to eating in Shuzhou , she also tries to take care of herself as much as possible, if the food is too spicy, she rinses it with plain water before eating, she doesn't want to get sick, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for me, that child is very considerate and sensible."

"It's me." The bowl in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand catties. It was so heavy that Ye Yuming couldn't hold it. The bowl fell from his hand, turned around and finally fell on the table. Added half a bowl of wine.

"Thank you." Ye Yuming didn't drink this time, and rubbed his fingers against the mouth of the bowl: "It's me, I regretted it after talking harshly with you, I feel unwilling to let go of your big fat, but I can't bear it, I I just dragged her to wait for you downstairs with me every day. She has a small appetite and can’t eat much. I can’t wait for you, so I advised her to eat more, just to delay some time. Xiaoya never refused me , if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't hold on today, I wouldn't even know how reluctant she is."

"I'm really selfish. I say that I want to be someone else's brother and take good care of her, but in fact? It's just lip service. What's this called? It's called hypocrisy. When Ye Ya escaped Ye Xiang's control , when she is no longer my weakness, she is just a..."

Just a book guy.

He drank the wine in the bowl again, Ye Yuming's eyes turned red before he finished speaking: "I don't think of her as my sister at all, if I really treat her as my sister, how could I treat her like that, I How could you treat her like that? You didn't see, Ye Ya is pulling my sleeve today, looking cautious, she is afraid that I will not want her, she is afraid that I will cause trouble because of illness, she is very scared. "

"I'm still a brother, how can I be a brother, she is just a little girl, wandering with me, the only relative around her is me, I should protect her, love her, give her a home, give her enough A sense of security, but me, what did I do?"

"What did I do? I didn't do anything. I, I just treated myself as a passer-by. Everything here is just a story to me. I didn't regard this place as a real world at all. You also Well, Ye Ya is also good, you are all the same."

"You are all the same." He repeated this sentence unconsciously, opening another jar of wine when one jar was empty, deliberately trying to get himself drunk.

It's nothing more than drinking to drown your sorrows.

"I'm just a passerby. I didn't treat her as my sister. I didn't take good care of her. I'm sorry for her."

"She is still so young, she trusts me so much, relies on me so much, I am her whole world, but what does she mean to me?"

The wine spilled all over Ye Yuming, this time he was really drunk.

Pretending to be on his mind, he drank so much again, one bowl after another, the wine was so strong that it was hard not to get drunk, looking at the person lying on the table still talking to himself, Han Sui reached out to brush his hair, Look carefully at this face.

Familiar faces, strange people.

"Who are you, and where do you come from? Why do you pretend to be Ye Yuming, and what is the purpose of staying by my side?"

When the tavern closed, Han Sui went back with Ye Yuming in his arms. There was no carriage or sedan chair. It was the first time His Royal Highness Prince Jing was walking with a person in his arms under the moonlight. The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people very long. He also walked very slowly, in the quiet alley, only Ye Yuming's occasional ravings.

Putting the man on the bed, Han Sui covered him with a quilt, and saw the glint of water in the corner of his eyes on the bed, and reached out to wipe off the wetness, and the hot temperature stuck to his hand.

Han Sui pressed Ye Yuming's lips with his fingers, that chattering mouth was so domineering and fierce when he kissed him, yet it was so soft to the touch.

Just like Ye Yuming now.

"What are you sad about? Is it because of Ye Ya, or because of me? If you really have feelings for me, why don't you even tell me your real name? Ye Yuming, Ye Yuming, if you really want..."

Sitting beside Ye Yuming's bed, Han Sui opened Ye Yuming's skirt with one hand, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes caught a glimpse of the jade color hidden in the skirt, he turned his eyes away, got up in a hurry, and fled in embarrassment.

The aftermath of drunkenness is a splitting headache, especially this kind of pure grain wine, which tastes soft and powerful. After pressing his painful forehead, Ye Yuming sat up and opened his neckline.

He froze for two seconds: "Who will untie my clothes?"

Ye Yuming only remembered that he was in a bad mood when he saw Ye Ya's clean and bright eyes yesterday, as if a big rock was pressing him down, he came out to breathe and turned into a tavern, Han Sui followed him all the time, he drank a lot Wine, also said a lot of words, some still remember, some have been blurred.

He wasn't sure how much Han Sui heard and cared, anyway, he was already on the blacklist with Han Sui, so it didn't matter.

As the saying goes, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it. Now he has a problem.

"Han Sui didn't pick my clothes, did he?"

This year is fleeting, Ye Yuming quickly shook his head: "Impossible, impossible, it is definitely because I drink too much and push myself away at night when I sleep."

Han Sui stripped his clothes?What a joke, how is it possible!If Han Sui could take off his clothes, he would have taken Han Sui down long ago, why wait until now? !