Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Ye Yuming wanted to meet that girl, but he had no chance, and Han Sui's attitude didn't seem like he would help him. It was obviously impossible for him to meet that girl by himself, but he had to. Personally, Ye Yuming couldn't accept being threatened just like that.

It was dusk, and the setting sun stretched the shadow very long. Ye Yuming stood at the back door of the palace, and in front of him was Zhao An, who was holding a sword, still with a cool expression on his face.

"My lord won't let me go out?" Ye Yuming was a little frustrated.

"You can't see it." Zhao An's tone seemed to be that of a cold robot. Ye Yuming wondered if bodyguards like them all came from the same system. There were no unnecessary words or expressions, and all their words and deeds were systematic. If it is set directly, you only need to output it directly according to the fixed program.

"The prince agreed to help me?" Ye Yuming was a little surprised: "He agreed to help me without asking? Does he know who I want to see?"

"Shili Pavilion outside Wangjing City, she will come to see you." A look of contempt appeared on the face of Zhao An's robot, as if he looked down on Ye Yuming's IQ: "My lord tells you not to make trouble tonight, just stay here honestly." In the mansion, we will leave at the hour of tomorrow, so we must not delay our journey."

"Absolutely will not delay!"

Ye Yuming had a look of surprise on his face. He was looking for Prince Jing just to help him. It is very normal for Prince Jing not to help him. After all, his identity is still a pawn, and he made up such lies, and spread a lot of rumors Rumors had a very bad influence on Prince Jing, and it should be normal for Prince Jing to bother him.

I didn't expect that there would be a surprise. As long as Prince Jing is willing to help, it will be much easier.

In the study, Han Sui casually flipped through the miscellaneous books in front of him, without raising his eyes, he asked, "Did you tell him?"

"Yes." Zhao An replied, "According to the lord's instructions, I have arranged someone. Miss Ming Yefu will wait at Shili Pavilion in advance."

Han Sui closed the book in his hand: "Anything to say?"

Zhao An held the sword in his arms: "This subordinate just doesn't understand why the prince would do this?"

"You heard what Ye Xiang said." Han Sui stood outside the window, looking at the crescent moon beside the bed, with no emotion in his calm voice: "Ye Yuming's weakness is that young lady in Ye's mansion, that Ye Miss is weak and sick, she has been raised in the mansion all year round and has never shown her face in front of people, Ye Yuming protects her more than eyeballs, I think it was because of that Miss Ye that he was willing to listen to Ye Xiang's words and enter my mansion."

Zhao An didn't understand anymore: "Then the lord wants, is the lord going to help him rescue Miss Ye?"

"What are you doing, my lord?"

The moonlight shone on Han Sui's face, and one could see the coolness in his eyes.

"This king is just reminding him that as a pawn, he will be safe and sound, and he will not cause trouble for this king when he goes to Shuzhou!"

Since a handle can be held in Ye Xiang's hands, why can't it be held in his hands?He wants Ye Yuming to know that even if he is out of Ye Xiang's hands, the young lady of the Ye family can still be in his hands. Han Sui may not be able to do anything, but he wants to prevent Ye Yuming from doing something. It's also a good idea for Miss Ye's family to come and wake up Ye Yuming.

Let this pawn of the Ye family know that even if Ye Xiang is there, as long as he thinks, Han Sui can still hold Ye Yuming's lifeblood!

As for what Han Sui was thinking, of course Ye Yuming didn't know, he only knew that Han Sui agreed to help, and that he was able to meet the younger sister, which showed that Han Sui was a reasonable and kind person.

So when they set off the next day, Ye Yuming was very courteous to Han Sui.

"My lord riding a horse?"

When he heard that Han Sui didn't ride in the carriage with him, Ye Yuming's expression of disappointment was obvious: "It's tiring to ride a horse, isn't it good to ride a carriage?"

He also wanted to communicate with Han Sui on the road, and explain some unnecessary misunderstandings between them. After all, he will live next to Han Sui's thigh in the future, and the emperor is far away from him today. , Only the two of them are left to depend on each other, how pitiful.

As a result, Han Sui didn't give him a chance at all.

With a tall white horse, Prince Jing was wearing a purple outfit, with black wrist guards tied around his wrists, and his hair was tied up in a high bun. He looked so handsome and handsome, and looked at him with envy.

This is too handsome, no matter how he looks relegated, the groom's official parade is not as impressive as him.

Ye Yuming almost had stars in his eyes.

He walked quickly to Han Sui's horse and looked up at Han Sui: "Can I ride with the prince too?"

Han Sui gave him a condescending look, then tightened the reins, raised his head and pinched the horse's belly, the snow-white horse snorted, and walked past Ye Yuming, even brushing his tail against Ye Yuming.

"Hey!"

Ye Yuming had reason to suspect that Master Ma Xiao was definitely instructed by Han Sui!

"It's great to have a horse to ride!" Ye Yuming kicked an empty foot and groaned angrily: "If you have the ability to grow on a horse, don't get off it. Shuzhou is thousands of miles away from here. I don't believe you have been riding a horse all the time. , don’t come down even in wind, rain or hail, just ride a horse, when the hail falls, it will hit your head with blood!”

The back of His Highness Prince Jing, who was not sure if he heard it in the distance, seemed a little more helpless.

Zhao An came over, listened to Ye Yuming's vent expressionlessly, and then passed on a message coldly: "My lord said that Mr. Ye is pregnant, so you should not work too hard. It will be very hard work to go to Shuzhou. If you have nothing else to do, you can go to the carriage Get some rest inside."

Then he glanced at the two people who followed him: "You should not be negligent in serving Mr. Ye, or you will be punished severely!"

The tone was still cold, but the words "severely punished" made Ye Yuming smell bloody.

"The prince ordered?"

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think about it.

He made such a fuss in the palace, and everyone in Wangjing City who had some insider information knew that he was pregnant with Prince Jing's child at the moment. Pregnancy, horseback riding and other things, of course, don't even think about it, after all, it's outrageous.

Ye Yuming lost his temper in an instant, and got into the carriage listlessly.

Prince Jing's was very comfortable, wide and big, but Ye Yuming only sat on it for a while. After less than half a day, he began to feel pain in his buttocks and numbness on one side of his body.

Lifting the curtain of the car and looking out eagerly, the curtain was pulled down before he could take a second look. Ye Yuming only saw Prince Jing's handsome back, and he felt suffocated.

"What are you doing?" Angrily scolded the person who pulled the curtain, his face was full of displeasure.

The entourage huddled, not daring to look at Ye Yuming: "My lord ordered, the young master's health is very important, and there is no wind."

The words were so trembling that Ye Yuming was too embarrassed to vent his anger.

With a wave of his hand, he opened the car curtain: "Stop!"

A long sword was brought across, Zhao An was expressionless: "What are your orders, sir?"

"I want to get some air." Ye Yuming pursed his lips, and reached out to take away Zhao An's long sword, but without moving, the expression on Ye Yuming's face changed a little: "Zhao An, what do you mean?"

"Under house arrest?"

No matter how stupid Ye Yuming was, he realized what was going on at this moment. The curtains and windows of the car were tightly closed, and Zhao An's strict security guarded him, which meant that he was locked in the carriage.

So what's the difference between this and a prison car!

"Young Master speaks seriously." Zhao An said with a blank expression on the robot's programmed words: "Young Master is weak and needs to rest and rest. This trip to the west will inevitably be bumpy due to the long distance. You should rest in the car."

"Your lord ordered it again?" Ye Yuming was itching his teeth angrily: "Han Sui, is he going to punish me?! You bastard!"

The corners of Zhao An's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at King Jing who was riding a horse in front of him. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he held back his mouth.

Who knew that Ye Yuming could turn his face faster than he could turn a book. He just finished scolding Prince Jing with his front foot, and immediately showed a bright smile on his back foot: "Zhao An, why don't you say you are pedantic? Don't you know why the prince made this arrangement?"

Zhao Anxin said, I know very well, but you seem to be the one who doesn't know.

But he won't say it, and of course Ye Yuming didn't intend to give him this chance to say it.

"You are the guard next to the prince, why are you so blind at this time?" Ye Yuming raised the curtain of the car with one hand, and raised his chin at the cold Zhao An, aiming at Prince Jing who was riding a horse in front.

Then he raised his voice and said: "My lord loves me very much and sympathizes with my hard journey. I don't want to let me suffer so I specially prepared such a luxurious and comfortable carriage for my use. Even the lord himself is afraid that there will be too many people in the carriage and the air will be bad. I went riding because I was afraid it would affect my mood."

"It's been a long journey, and the prince is doing this for me, which shows that the prince has a lot of heart for me."

Zhao An retracted his hand holding the sword. He had never seen such a thick-skinned person. Why would there be such a person?He is clearly a pawn, knowing that the prince does not want to see him, knowing that locking him in the carriage means imprisoning him, not only now, but he still cannot escape the fate of being imprisoned when he arrives in Shuzhou.

It turns out that this person is so good that he can say such words without hesitation, which is really unimaginable.

Just when Zhao An thought he would find a way to get out, Ye Yuming said again: "My lord's kindness, I can't let it down. Zhao An, I suddenly want to eat sour food. There is a seller of candied haws in the next town. Go and buy me two strings."

Ye Yuming frowned: "Oh, by the way, if you have any fruit, bring some, I like fleshy ones."

Before putting down the curtain, Ye Yuming said deliberately: "After all, my son's body is not as good as usual now, but I really want to eat something, and it's not me that wants to eat, it's really what my stomach wants to eat."

The raised eyebrows smiled meaningfully: "This is a small request, the prince will not refuse, right? After all, the prince has a lot of love and affection for this son, and he is reluctant to let me blow the wind."

Zhao An: ...There is no fu/ck to say!