Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Ye Yuming's petty temper exploded in an instant.

"What are you laughing at?!"

The orange in his hand was still sticky, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Don't think I didn't see it, are you happy to see me make a fool of myself? What a joke! Aren't you talking about my carriage? Who asked you to come up Yes, ride your horse!"

Originally, he took the initiative to distance himself from Han Sui and ran to the corner to sit. After being laughed at by Han Sui, he ran back angrily with an orange, and sat directly beside Han Sui in a particularly arrogant manner. They are very close together, obviously trying to compete with Han Sui for a seat.

Han Sui looked at the sticky orange in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but move a little away from him, for fear that the orange juice would stick to him.

"This is the king's carriage."

Gently remind Ye Yuming not to be too arrogant.

Han Sui also couldn't figure it out, how could this Ye Yuming be so arrogant and arrogant in front of him?How did he manage to put himself in the position of a concubine when he knew he didn't want to see him as a pawn?

That's right, according to Han Sui's observation, Ye Yuming really regarded himself as Prince Jing's favorite concubine, and she was a very favored concubine, who could be in front of him no matter how big or small, without any scruples.

This feeling is very subtle, so subtle that Han Sui thinks he should be disgusted, but he doesn't seem to have it either.

Seeing Ye Yuming's fuss, he felt that this person was not a threat, so he didn't need to pay attention to him.

Thinking about it this way, Han Sui's face changed again, a little cold, he actually felt that Ye Yuming's pawn was not a threat?How could Ye Xiang, the old fox who carefully selected people to put him next to him, be so stupid? !

Han Sui's fists were clenched, and Ye Yuming's gaze was overlooked. He was wiping the orange juice in his hand with a handkerchief. Very stupid indeed.

What if this stupidity was just an illusion he put on to confuse himself?

"Hey, why don't you leave?" Ye Yuming wiped his face with a handkerchief for a long time and still felt sticky on his face. He missed the modern wet wipes very much, and wiped them clean. The more he thought about it, the more he felt himself Wronged, he lives well in his own home, and his life is convenient and fast. The food is delivered directly to the door by the deliveryman, and he travels around the world by plane and high-speed rail. How can it be the same as now?The carriage wobbled for a long time, and looked back for two and a half miles.

Ah.

Ye Yuming got a warning look, and he stared back without feeling weak at all, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he had thought of some bad idea: "If the prince doesn't go, I will go, so it's okay?"

"Anyway, I'm just going out to get some air." That's what I said, but Ye Yuming's expression obviously didn't mean it: "After I get down, I'll follow the carriage, and the prince doesn't need to prepare any other transportation for me. I will follow you all the way to Shuzhou, and let everyone see how your Highness Prince Jing treats the people around you."

"Guess if they will say you, ruthless, cruel and tyrannical!"

As soon as Ye Yuming finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and then he was thrown out of the carriage by Prince Jing.

"Since Mr. Ye wants to go down for a walk by himself, let's go, Mr. Don't forget not to go the wrong way." Han Sui threw him out, and then told Zhao An: "Hurry up, you must arrive at the hotel before dinner." Ten Mile Town."

"Hey!"

Han Sui really wanted to punish Ye Yuming, and the journey after that was obviously a lot faster. These people were all riding horses. Ye Yuming didn't believe that he couldn't catch up at first, but he was still able to follow at the end of the team. After walking for a long time, He couldn't keep up at all. After he took a breath, he raised his head again. Good guy, he couldn't even see the tail of a pony. Han Sui just threw him off.

"Grandma has a leg!" Ye Yuming panted, hammering his calf.

Where has he experienced this?The farthest distance Ye Yuming has run since he was a child was the physical examination in high school. He felt like he had lost half his life in such a short time.

"That Han Sui guy really wanted to dump me?" Ye Yuming was a little belated: "It shouldn't be, what kind of background is this? Under the general environment, he lost me, so Ye Xiang You want to trouble him even more? The big son in his family, or the son who is pregnant with your child all over the capital, followed you out well, and you lost him before you went far. In Ye Xiang's hands, it's your fault if Ye Xiang doesn't kill him."

"Even if I have to leave, I can go by myself, okay?" Ye Yuming continued to mutter: "If I can go, I will follow you to suffer, and I will suffer your tricks? Where can I go happily? Really? It’s as if I care about you, why don’t you just have a handsome face, what’s so amazing!”

While he was muttering, a water bottle suddenly fell from nowhere and hit Ye Yuming's feet, that is, he moved his feet a little faster, otherwise he might hit his feet, and it would be completely useless .

"Who is it? If you don't have a sense of public morality, can't you just deliver water to me if you are a good person and a good deed? You can see that you have been with Han Sui for too long. If you follow Han Sui for a long time, you will become a pervert!"

Ye Yuming was holding the water bottle, thinking that it was Zhao An who came to obey orders, he was still angry, like a puffer fish: "I have never seen a master who is more difficult than your Prince Jing. Can't say a word."

A leaf mixed with a cold front brushed Ye Yuming's neck and passed.

Ye Yuming only felt a chill on his neck, and reached out his hand to touch it, and there was blood on his hand.

Only then did he feel the pain in his neck, his complexion changed a bit, and he staggered a bit, almost losing his footing.

"Who, come out?"

Zhao An didn't dare to do this. He had a special status, and if something went wrong, it would be Prince Jing's fault. Zhao An was King Jing's guard, so he knew the stakes most clearly.

"It seems that the young master is quite energetic, and he still has the energy to scold me, but this king is too worried."

Han Sui came out with the leaves in his hands, and looked at Ye Yuming with strange eyes: "Why did you have the guts to scold me behind your back, but now you know how scared you are?"

"I'm afraid you're a ghost!" Ye Yuming rushed over, and stuffed the water bottle into Han Sui's arms: "Is it interesting to be evil? It's fun to tease me, isn't it? It's fun to scare me, isn't it? Besides, why did I scold you behind my back?"

Just as Han Sui was about to answer, he felt that he didn't need to answer his words, so he raised his chin slightly, his attitude a bit arrogant.

But Ye Yuming didn't expect him to respond, and continued: "How can it be scolding? The prince must have misunderstood it. In our place, perverts are words of praise. If you want to praise someone, you can praise him perverted, just like boasting." It means that he is beautiful, and he must be very happy to hear that."

"So, you just gritted your teeth and praised me for being beautiful?" Han Sui snorted lightly: "Then, does the king still want to thank you?"

"You're welcome." Ye Yuming wanted to pat Prince Jing's shoulder generously, but found that Prince Jing was a head taller than him, and it was a bit awkward to pat.

Moreover, seeing Prince Jing's dark face, Ye Yuming felt a little pain in his wrist again.

Just the last time Han Sui pinched him, it hurt for a long time, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it.

And the neck.

Ye Yuming quietly moved a little further away from Han Sui. He found that although Han Sui would not do anything to him, it would be easy for him to trouble him. He can make leaves as sharp as a blade, which shows that King Jing is very skillful.

Just, I can't afford to offend you.

Han Sui watched the attitude of the person in front of him change several times, from being arrogant and indifferent when he first saw him, to pulling away from him after he figured out something, that feeling was really subtle, but Han Sui felt it all .

Ye Yuming is not afraid of him, even now, Ye Yuming is only a little defensive against him, and has no fear.

Whether he hurt his hand or saw blood, Ye Yuming was never afraid of him.

And, what the hell does that pervert mean?From Ye Yuming's tone, he could guess that it was not a good word, but he had never heard of it before. He said it was their language, is it some kind of market slang?

The second son of the dignified Ye Xiang family was born in a prosperous and prosperous town, so how could he know those folk language?

Or is this Ye Yuming coming from another place, and there are no doubts about his identity?

Ye Yuming noticed that Prince Jing was in a daze again.

Still watching him in a daze.

This Prince Jing really loves to watch him in a daze, if this continues, Ye Yuming will start to be narcissistic.

Han Sui's expression when he was in a daze was the same as usual, but his eyes changed slightly, becoming a little vacant and not focused enough. It was the state of fugue. Ye Yuming could tell at a glance that he was not in the state.

"My lord, don't stay here. What's the reason for my lord to wait for me here? Let's just talk about it if you have something to do, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he apologized, and hurriedly followed the large army. After all, Ye Yuming was hungry when he came so far on two legs.

His baggage was still in the carriage, and he was so poor that he couldn't even eat a bowl of noodles if he was penniless.

"Turn left at Shili Pavilion at the intersection ahead, the person you want to meet is already waiting."

"Really?!" Ye Yuming immediately cheered up: "Finally arrived at Shiliting, your carriage is too slow, it takes only ten miles to go."

Han Sui wanted to say that the reason why Shili Pavilion was called Shili Pavilion did not mean that it was only ten miles away from Wangjing, but Ye Yuming had turned his face and ran away.

"Is it a left turn? I'll go first. If the prince wants to wait for me, just wait. If you don't want to wait for me to find you by yourself."

The man who ran two steps suddenly turned back: "My water bottle, I'm dying of thirst."

It was only when his arms were empty that Han Sui realized that Ye Yuming had stuffed the water bottle he threw out just now.