Master, the prince please

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Qing Feng was helpless holding the lock, at this moment he showed a rare impatience.

The lover is in the house, but can't see it, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Another group of hidden guards was coming behind him, and his friends were still fighting hard. Before he had time to think about it, he kicked the door with all his strength.

His Royal Highness Yushang inside the door was lying leisurely on the bed thinking about life at the moment, and jumped up in fright at the sudden sound.

He shouted out the door: "Sijun! Are you sick! Why kick my door? Still kicking! You haven't taken your medicine!"

Yu Shang got up, stamped her feet and walked towards the door.

The door opened suddenly, and Master Qing Feng rushed in after inertia.

"Shang'er! Who are you saying hasn't taken the medicine?" Qing Feng asked Yu Shang pretending to be calm.

In fact, at this moment, his heart is already overwhelming, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Seeing Qing Feng's arrival, His Royal Highness Yu Shang was both surprised and delighted, "Great...Master! You are here!"

Before he finished speaking, the man had already thrown himself into Qing Feng's arms.

Qing Feng feels the warmth brought by the person in his arms, his heartbeat, his skin, his breathing, everything about him, is what Qing Feng misses day and night, and now it really appears in front of him .

He hugged his arms tightly, "Shang'er, come with me!"

Just as Qing Feng hugged Yu Shang and took two steps, there was a large net covering the sky on the roof. The net fell from the sky and landed on them, heavy and heavy, making them breathless.

The young master entered the door, he clapped his hands and said: "Okay! It's been a long time to meet again, the love between husband and wife is so deep!"

Qing Feng and Yu Shang struggled under the net, but they did not let go of each other's hands.

This made the young master very uncomfortable, he said: "Come here! Bind them both!"

Qing Feng and Yu Shang were respectively tied to two pillars in the room.Yu Shang was swearing at the street, when the hidden guard outside the door pushed in three people.

Yu Shang took a closer look, "Zheng Siqi! Why are you here? Nianbei? Why are you here?"

Qing Feng said: "They all came together to help me save you."

Those hidden guards said: "Master Hou, there is one more person who has not been caught, and I can't find it!"

Zheng Siqi laughed when he heard this, "Hahaha! My daughter-in-law has all-powerful abilities! You can't catch her!"

The little marquis said: "It's all right, pass down the order, and the whole city will search for Su Renmei!"

"Yes!" The guard led the order and went down.

Su Renmei had already left the Hou's mansion at this moment, but suddenly heard the order from the young master, he said to himself: "Okay, young master, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous! If you want to put me to death, We'll just wait and see!"

Su Renmei took out a special flare from her bosom, blew on it, and the flare was launched into the sky.

Soon, a white dove flew over and landed on Su Renmei's shoulder.

Su Renmei wrote a note, tied it to the white pigeon's leg and let the white pigeon go.

Everyone else has left.

Both Yushang and Qingfeng wanted to say something at this moment, but neither spoke.

After a while, Qing Feng said: "Shang'er, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Yushang shook his head again and again, "No, no, I got you involved."

The two were being polite to each other, but they caught up with the young master coming in.The two of them shut their mouths for a moment and did not want to talk more.

He walked up to Qing Feng and looked at him, "Master really impresses me!"

Qing Feng did not speak.

"I thought Master was just a frail monk, but I didn't expect you to have such kung fu." Little Hou Ye said.

"Kung fu is just used to deal with those who take away their love!" Qing Feng said coldly.

Hearing this, the young master became anxious.

"Hehe! The one who steals the love with the sword? Who is the one who steals the love with the sword?"

Without waiting for Qing Feng to speak, the young master continued to pace and said: "In the past, Yu Shang and I played together every day, carefree. But since you appeared, Yu Shang no longer makes out with me. Master, tell me, who is the one who steals his love with a sword!"

Qing Feng was silent for a long while, and said: "The latter has always been neglected by the former! How can anyone else be blamed?"

After hearing this, the young master lost his mind for a moment, as if he was remembering.

"Okay, even if I snub Yushang, is it a mistake for the master to take advantage of the situation as a monk?" said the young master.

Qing Feng said: "Loving each other is not taking advantage of the situation."

The young master laughed back angrily, "Haha! What a love for each other! I'm so sad! But so what? Now, your life is still in my hands!"

Saying that, the young master walked up to Qing Feng and said, "Master, give up! You can't save him!"

He turned to Yu Shang again, leaned forward, hugged Yu Shang, and rubbed against him.

Yu Shang was tied to a pillar and could not move.

"Master, did you see it? The people you love each other are here, haha!"

Little Hou Ye stroked Yu Shang's cheek, deliberately letting Qing Feng see it.

"Let go of him." Qing Feng showed no emotion, making people feel cold.

The young master continued to stroke Yushang's neck, shoulders, and chest.

"If I don't let him go, what can you do?" The young master's eyes were full of provocation.

"Let him go!" Qing Feng began to struggle.

While struggling hard, a bottle in Qing Feng's arms fell to the ground, "Boom——"

Several people took a closer look, and Yu Shang was the first to shout out: "Wuyi wine!"

The red wine bottle was cracked slightly, and the aroma of the wine filled the whole room in an instant.

The little marquis said: "Is it possible for monks to drink alcohol these days? It's still such a good wine, it's really a decline in the world!"

Yu Shang couldn't control his tears anymore, and the tears fell down in big ones.He was so moved.

With such a long journey, this silly Qingfeng still remembered to bring his favorite wine.

Seeing him like this, the young master gently held his face and wiped away his tears.Then he looked back at Qing Feng, who was staring blankly at the wine bottle at the moment.

The young master couldn't help being angry: Damn it!If Yu Shang followed him, wouldn't he suffer?

"Master, it's such a time, you still care about that wine bottle?"

Qing Feng raised his head at what he said, and was facing Shang Yushang's red eyes.

His heart felt like being pierced by a needle, deeply feeling his own incompetence.

The young master put his hand into Yu Shang's collar again, and stroked Yu Shang's skin.It made Yushang writhe uncomfortably.

Qing Feng's eyes were red, "Let him go!" He clenched his fists tightly, and he could almost see the bulging veins all over his body.

Seeing that he was angry, the young master became more and more rampant, he triumphantly kissed Yu Shang, and before he left Yu Shang's lips, he heard Qing Feng's roar behind him.

"I tell you to let him go!!!" The voice was so loud that the young master's brain suddenly went blank.

I saw Qingfeng's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, the muscles on his face were gushing with anger, and his whole body was on the verge of erupting!

The rope that bound him was creaking and finally overwhelmed, "Pa—" the rope broke, and the young master and his little friends were all stunned.

Qing Feng was like a raging lion, instantly pounced on the young master and pressed him to the ground, his hands beat the young master uncontrollably until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The word "coming person" in the mouth of the young master was too late to say.

After beating enough, Qing Feng gradually calmed down, and the young master had almost passed out, lying on the ground dying.

During the whole process, His Highness Yushang's little heart trembled.

Mom!Is master jealous so terrible?

I feel sorry for Xiaohou Ye for a second.

When Qing Feng came to untie the rope for Yu Shang, Yu Shang instinctively hid back.

Master, don't hit me, I'm afraid.

Qing Feng froze for a moment, then smiled, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, so gentle that water could drip out.

He gently untied Yu Shang's rope, took his hand, and stroked the red wrist that was strangled, feeling extremely distressed.

At this moment, Master Qing Feng is so gentle that it is unbelievable.

Yu Shang rubbed his eyes, if the young master was not still lying on the ground, Yu Shang would not be able to believe that the scene just now really existed.

Qing Feng took Yu Shang out and walked into the courtyard.

Yu Shang suddenly remembered the others, and he said, "Master, there are also Zheng Siqi and the others! Let's save them!"

Qing Feng said coolly: "The others have nothing to do with me!"

Yushang grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "Oh, master~ you just save them! They are my friends~"

"Okay." Qing Feng agreed, and walked straight ahead.

Leaving Yu Shang with a dazed expression on his face, he said just now that he couldn't help, why did he agree so readily now?

In fact, Master Qing Feng just wanted to hear Yu Shang acting like a baby.

OK!So you are such a master.

In the early morning, the palace was greatly shaken.

Emperor Shangde wrote an imperial decree overnight to summon Lord Xiaohou and His Royal Highness Yushang into the palace.

This writing is just to save face for Young Lord Hou. If he is sensible, then it would be great.

If he is not interested, then...

The imperial decree goes first, followed by soldiers and horses.

The moment he received the imperial decree, the little marquis already understood in his heart that someone had sent a message to Emperor Shang De.

He said loudly: "My brother accepts the order!"

Before leaving, he went to meet the imperial concubine, and he said to the imperial concubine: "Mother, my son made a big mistake, this is going to be bad luck, mother and concubine take care of it!"

Of course, he covered his face, otherwise, if the empress dowager saw his appearance, she would definitely ask one, two, three.

Young Lord Hou made arrangements for Yushang and others, and set off with the carriage.

When it was time to leave Yanluo City, it was almost night, and someone suggested to stay temporarily, because there was no larger resting place for hundreds of miles ahead.

It's also dangerous if you don't have a place to live when it's dark.

Lord Hou agreed.

That night, they said to go out and take a look at this bustling Yanluo City, after all, they might not come again in the future.

They wandered on the street, people's faces were filled with happiness, how quiet and beautiful they felt.

Yu Shang and the others were running around like a group of children, looking here and there with curious eyes.

The railings on the tall buildings were painted red, which looked like they were stained with blood in the flickering light.

A figure in a large black cloak gradually emerged from the darkness.

Everyone didn't notice, only Xiaohou Ye saw his golden eyes at a glance.

By the way, his appearance has always been like this, mysterious and hidden.

Little Hou Ye quietly walked into an inn and opened a room.

He rejected the boss's "good intention" to find him a girl, and did nothing, just standing in the room like that.

After a while, the black cloak also came.

He entered and closed the door, and lifted his cloak, revealing a head of golden hair.

"Where is the young master going?" He asked.

"I made a mistake, the emperor issued an order to call me back to the palace, and I want to go to the capital to meet the Holy Spirit." The young master replied.

"I wonder what the king's business is here this time?" The young master continued to ask.

The man said: "Master Hou is facing the saint this time, do you know if he can come back safely?"

The little marquis shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good. After all, I made a big mistake, and it's up to the emperor whether I can be forgiven or not."

The king approached him and said, "I advise Hou Ye not to think that the emperor will forgive you!"

The little marquis wondered, "How do you say it?"

"There are 20 troops stationed three hundred miles away from Yanluo City. They are the troops of the imperial city."

Little Hou Ye was frightened, and took several steps back, leaning against the door to barely stabilize himself.

"Perhaps it was sent by the emperor to pick up the prince." The young master still wanted to persuade him.

The man in the black cloak looked up and laughed, "Hahaha! Ridiculous! Use 20 troops to pick up a prince? Wake up, Lord Marquis, he has no intention of letting you go!"

The little marquis shook his head vigorously, and said while shaking his head: "No! No! I have walked on eggshells for so many years, Brother Huang will have no reason to kill me! No!"

"Okay! Lord Marquis! Don't lie to yourself!" the black cloak roared impatiently.

The young master settled down, and he asked, "Then what should I do now?"

The man in the black cloak smiled sinisterly, "After so many years of hard work, it's time for the Marquis to compete! Let's rise up! Marquis!"

The young master was still a little scared when he heard this, he said firmly: "No!"

The black cloak said nothing this time.

"Let me think about it," said the young master.

"Okay, Lord Marquis, I'll wait for your news." The black cloak jumped out of the window after saying this and left.