Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Han Sui slammed the door and left that night, and Ye Yuming didn't see Prince Jing for several days, let alone he wanted to go to Cuixia Mountain, he couldn't even get out of the gate of the palace now.

I can only practice piano with Ye Ya in the yard.

"Brother, why doesn't the prince let you go out?"

Ye Ya saw with her own eyes that her brother walked to the gate and was sent back by more than a dozen guards in an orderly manner. It was useless even if Ye Yuming struggled and resisted. The expressionless guards were all the same as Zhao An However, King Jing's order was obeyed, Ren her brother's eloquent tongue didn't move them at all, and blocked them from the gate in a daze.

"Why so much nonsense, practice your piano well."

Ye Ya strummed, and Xiao Yi who was beside her hurriedly covered her ears, and whispered: "Miss, don't make the young master unhappy."

"He's not happy?" Ye Ya was not convinced: "He must have angered the prince again. The prince didn't let him go out. If he didn't apologize to the prince, why did he come to me? Can I let him go out? If you want me to say, brother, you should honestly go and apologize to the prince, just coax him, the prince should not be so angry with you, right?"

"How do I know what's wrong with him?"

Ye Yuming was the one who was really annoyed. He threw away the broken orange in his hand, leaned against the window sill, and looked at the dead branches and leaves outside: "He's just crazy. He talks about it every day. He's going to be different after a while. It's alright, bah , but who cares the same, he is still not happy, he has left me up and down so many times, I am not unhappy yet, why is he not happy?"

"How many times have I pasted my hot face on his cold butt?" The more I thought about it, the more breathless I became: "Why did he just fling his face and leave? Just leave, why did he lock me up and not let me go out? This is □□!"

"You, why did you offend the prince, think about it carefully, can't you admit your mistake?"

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" Ye Yuming's voice was loud: "I'm doing well and sitting upright. If I have any problems, you let him tell me in person? The prince is great, and there are two great people in his hands. The doctrine is amazing, why should he lock me up!"

"Brother, don't talk about that, the prince is here."

Not only did Han Sui come, but Han Sui also brought someone with him, a little old man with gray hair. I don't know if I can go back properly.

Ye Yuming didn't stop complaining about Han Sui at all, he was yelling on purpose for Han Sui's subordinates to listen to, who knew that outsiders would come, and Prince Jing lost face and face.

"Here's a guest, why didn't the prince send someone to send a message in advance."

As soon as Ye Yuming opened his mouth, Han Sui raised his finger and called a guard: "Send Mr. Ye back to the room."

Ye Yuming: ...

"Back, I'll go back and wait for you. If I have something to tell you, let's chat." Ye Yuming suppressed his anger, tried to show the most appropriate smile, and said nicely to Han Sui: "Let's communicate if we have something to do, don't lose your temper." .”

"Not leaving yet?"

"Go, go, go, go now!"

After Ye Yuming walked away, Han Sui introduced the visitor to Ye Ya: "This is a new teacher hired for you. You will learn from him in the future. You are not in good health. You don't care about your progress. As long as you learn more from the teacher, you can read and understand. That's it."

"Thank you, my lord." Ye Ya looked carefully at Prince Jing's face, rolled up the small handkerchief again and again, but still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, did my brother make any mistakes?"

"That's his business." Han Sui said, "It's nothing to do with you. If you want to go out, you can take someone with you. Pay attention to your safety."

"Oh, okay." Ye Ya asked again: "When will my brother go out? I want to hang out with him."

The little girl was still looking for news for Ye Yuming, so Han Sui couldn't understand, so he calmed down and said to Ye Ya: "As long as he can tell me the truth."

"Okay, you should get acquainted with the teacher first, I still have things to do."

"Well, my lord, can I go and see my brother?"

Han Sui: "Don't go if you have nothing to do, study at ease, and when he can come out, he will come to see you."

Han Sui left, Ye Ya sat on the stool, and sighed a long sigh: "Dad used to confine the second lady in this way. At first she was not allowed to leave the mansion, and later she was not even allowed to come out of the room door, and later , The second lady died."

"Bah, bah, miss, don't say that, can it be the same? The second lady killed Wang's child and almost killed two people. The master punished her, and the son did nothing wrong. Besides, the prince and From the young master’s point of view, it’s just a small conflict. The husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed and quarreled at the end of the bed. It will definitely be reconciled within two days. Didn’t the young master just say that he will wait for the prince to return? As soon as the prince returns, it will definitely be reconciled.”

"hope so."

When Ye Yuming was thrown back to Dongyuan, he hadn't figured out the situation yet, and was just about to tell the older brothers that he didn't need to send it away, it was only two steps away, besides, he didn't want to go back to the bedroom now, he wanted to go to the study to look at the paintings for a while book.

However, no one cared about where he wanted to go, and locked him in the house directly, simply and rudely, without leaving any room.

"No, what does that mean?"

When he patted on the door, Ye Yuming heard the sound of a lock being locked outside, and his expression changed: "Is Han Sui such a dog? Is he going to imprison me? He won't even let the door open? Let him come over, I have something to say! Hurry up and ask Han Sui to come here! I have something to say! You can’t be like this! Why! You have to give me a reason if you want to lock me up? Why is Han Sui?”

After patting on the door for a long time, no one paid any attention to him. Ye Yuming went to open the window again, but the door refused to let him go. Can he go through the window?

The reality is, he thought too much again, and the door was not allowed to go. Can the windows work?That certainly won't work either.

After a while of jingling, jingling, jingling, the window was sealed by him, and the window was left without a crack!

"You have kind!"

Putting up an uncivilized finger, Ye Yuming angrily lay down on the beauty bed next to the window, and stretched out his hand to pluck a branch of plum blossom from the vase.

"Shameless Han Sui! How about a verdict for murder? Where's my verdict?!"

Not only did he not have a verdict, Prince Jing didn't even give him a word, he just ordered three meals a day to be delivered on time, and then let him fend for himself.

"Is this for me to reflect on myself? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really you."

Ye Yuming threw away the chopsticks, and soon someone came to pack the lunch box. He put the teacup there and walked out slowly: "Shall I go to the bathroom at the head office?"

A big knife was brought across, looking up was Zhao An's standard robot face, and then someone brought him a urinal.

Ye Yuming: ...I can go to your uncle!

"What about the big one?" Trying not to let his expression collapse: "Your lord will not be able to live in this house in the future, will you? What's the matter, just let me build it, isn't that how prisoners are locked up? Zhao An, I know What is your purpose here, you go tell Han Sui, let him have something to say, in front of me, say it uprightly, don't do this with me, it's useless!"

Zhao An: "My lord ordered that Mr. Ye is not allowed to leave the door for half a step from now on. If there is a mistake, you can't afford it!"

"Hey! What's the reason? Even if you want me to reflect, you have to give me a reason, right?"

"Ye Gongzi knows it in his heart."

"I know shit!"

It's a pity that no one cared about his fart, the door was locked again, and only candles were left for him. In this fifty-square-meter room, the candlelight looked very lonely.

"Can you exchange a few albums for me? I've read all of them."

No one responded.

"Any book will do, even pamphlets."

No one responded.

"It's okay to give some small toys, anything that can pass the time."

No one responded.

"A rattle will do, too."

No one responded.

What it felt like to be locked in a small black room in ancient times, modern people can't understand it at all, and it may drive people crazy.

In the past, Ye Yuming also claimed to be an otaku, but later he found out that it was not his otaku, but the modern network technology is too developed, there is no need to go out at all, life can be colorful, so why go out?There is no need at all!

Why don't you try it here?

It doesn't take three days to drive people crazy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me out, I really can't stand it, Han Sui, can you win?"

Lying on the table, bored, playing with Zhulei, in the past three days, he has played all the games in the house, and even flipped through the pages of Han Sui's book that he didn't know the so-called. .

Originally, it was already aggrieved to jump from a modern society with such a rich spiritual life to a place where you want everything you don’t have. Ye Yuming’s daily pleasure is to have some fun for himself. I'm almost out of breath.

The candlestick was placed on the low table next to the bed, and Ye Yuming hung upside down on the bed, playing hand shadows against the candlelight.

Without a teacher, he compared two small animals, a rabbit and an eagle. He compared the eagle to Han Sui, and the rabbit to himself.

"Shut me up, shave your hair, bite your wings, spank your ass, hey, let you run!"

Outside the door, Han Sui stood with his hands behind his back, listening to the chatter of the people inside, and then turned around and went to the study.

In the past three days, whenever he was free, he would come over to have a look, or to listen, standing outside the door, listening to what people inside said bad things about him, scolding him with those new words, and messing with him again. Something out of the ordinary.

Ye Yuming is very good at making himself happy, even if he is locked in a room, he has all kinds of weird ways to play, Han Sui can't help but curl his lips when he hears it.

Of course, he has also heard Ye Yuming's begging for mercy and admitting his mistakes more than once. He has heard it countless times in the past three days. Unfortunately, none of them was serious. Han Sui knew that as long as he released him, this guy would immediately turn his back on him. He still couldn't hear the truth from Ye Yuming's mouth.

This time, Han Sui was determined to force the truth out of him, even if it was just a sentence.

In the room, Ye Yuming yawned, rubbed his eyes, and put down the bed curtain to go to sleep, but he didn't notice that a part of the bed curtain fell down by rubbing the candle, and the flickering candlelight reflected on the bed curtain, very beautiful.

Ye Yuming had a dream. In the dream, he was basking in the sun in the Maldives. The warm sun shone on his body, making him very comfortable, but it became a little hot and hot, and his quilt was scalded. He got up and was about to rub some sunscreen on his back, when he saw a big monster with a bloody mouth about to eat him.

Ye Yuming was so shocked that he opened his eyes all of a sudden, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

In front of him there is no monster with its bloody mouth open to eat him, but in front of him is a half-foot-high flame!

"Fuck!"

"Help!"