Princess is a handsome man

Ye Zhang was walking on the street, intending to go back to Pluto's Mansion. Along the way, he heard the people in the city talking a lot, as if he was talking about Feng Yun again.

Ye Zhang stopped, walked to a tea stall and inquired, "I don't know what's wrong with His Highness Pluto, why is everyone talking about him?"

The man patted the table directly, and said with righteous indignation: "Your Majesty is really not a thing. He has just ascended the throne. What kind of prestige is he playing? His Highness Pluto fought for Xiqi for half his life, and finally ended up like this."

One person hurriedly covered his mouth, and hurriedly said: "You are crazy, be careful that the misfortune comes out of your mouth."

"What happened to His Highness Pluto?" Ye Zhang was confused when he heard this. Feng Yun had already gone to court when he woke up this morning. Could it be that something happened during this time.

"His Royal Highness Pluto was deprived of his title by His Majesty because he left his post without authorization, and was demoted to a commoner." One of them said to Ye Zhang, and everyone else was also sighing.

Ye Zhang hurried to Pluto's Mansion, although Feng Yun said that he would retire with him after everything was over, but Feng Heng is Feng Yun's only relative in this world, how sad Feng Yun must be to be treated like this .

When Ye Zhang arrived at the garden, he saw Feng Yun standing beside the rockery in a daze. Ye Zhang walked over gently and hugged Feng Yun from behind.

Feng Yun was startled at first, then held Ye Zhang's hand, and asked, "Where did you go? I can't find you anywhere after you come back."

"I went to the former Prince's Mansion." Ye Zhang replied truthfully.

Feng Yun turned around and looked at Ye Zhang without speaking, with his mouth curled up, his face full of jealousy.

Ye Zhang stretched out both hands to lift the corners of Feng Yun's mouth, forcing Feng Yun to smile, Feng Yun couldn't help being amused by Ye Zhang, grabbed Ye Zhang's hand, looked at Ye Zhang and said seriously: "Ah Luo , I have something to tell you."

"I have something to say too."

"Okay, you talk first."

"My lord promised me before that I would accompany you to go back to hermitage. I don't know when this promise will be fulfilled?" Ye Zhang looked at Feng Yun and asked.

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "As long as Ah Luo is willing, you can do it anytime."

"Okay, then let's go now." After Ye Zhang finished speaking, he pulled Feng Yun up to make a gesture to leave.

Feng Yun grabbed Ye Zhang's hand, and said solemnly: "Ah Luo, I am no longer a prince, and you will live a hard life with me."

"Yes!" Ye Zhang touched his chin and thought for a while: "This princess is not worthy."

Feng Yun laughed when he heard the words, and continued: "This king, no, I don't have any living skills, and I will have to rely on you, Mr. Ye, to support me in the future."

"Okay, I have kidnapped a peerless handsome boy and brought him home, so I have to take good care of him." Ye Zhang looked at Feng Yun and said seriously: "Xiao Jiu, come back to Fengshan with me!"

"it is good!"

Feng Yun took Ye Zhang's hand, didn't take anything, and didn't look back, he went straight out of Hades Palace.

The two went up to Fengshan, and Ye Zhang took Fengyun directly to the wooden house where he lived before. The wind chime at the door seemed to know that the old man had returned, so it swayed with the wind and rang.

The two entered the house, and there was a layer of dust in the house, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

"This is where you have lived for more than 20 years?" Feng Yun looked around and asked.

"Yes, there are only me and the master on this mountain, and few people will come up." Ye Zhang sighed softly: "I don't know where the master is now."

Feng Yun stepped forward and held Ye Zhang's shoulders with both hands, and said, "Don't worry, your master is very skilled in martial arts, and you can hardly meet an opponent in the world. You will be fine."

Ye Zhang nodded, thinking of Ting Tuo again, wondering how the two of them are doing now.

The two of them cleaned the inside and outside of the house, and Ye Zhang took Feng Yun out.

The two walked in the bamboo forest, and Ye Zhang said to Feng Yun beside him: "Actually, there is nothing special about Fengshan except for a little bit of aura, except that the bamboo is still bamboo. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay after a long time."

Feng Yun caught a fallen bamboo leaf, played with it in his hand, and said, "Why, this is the place where Ah Luo was born, and it is also the place where Ah Luo has lived for more than twenty years. As long as there is Ah Luo , I can stay here for the rest of my life.”

Feng Yun thought of something, and after speaking, he shot the bamboo leaf in his hand, the bamboo leaf inserted into the bamboo, and the bamboo split in two immediately.

"So that's how Ah Luo practiced picking leaves as hidden weapons."

Ye Zhang picked three bamboo leaves, and with a twist of his wrist, the three bamboo leaves flew straight out, and several bamboos fell in response.

Feng Yun clapped his hands: "Master Ye is amazing!"

Ye Zhang smiled: "This is what the master taught me. There is a secret. You just sent it out with internal force. You didn't use cleverness. The leaves are too soft. Naturally, internal force alone cannot exert the greatest power, but your first time. Use it, it’s also very good.”

"Be willing to bow down!" Feng Yun smiled and arched his hands towards Ye Zhang, then thought for a while and continued: "I have seen a person who also used leaves as a hidden weapon, his body shape and strength are very similar to yours."

"This is the master's own creation. Even if someone uses it, it can't be exactly the same." Ye Zhang felt very puzzled, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Bai Luo." Feng Yun remembered that the hidden weapon Bai Luo used to rescue him when Zhongyong Kingdom was attacked last time was also Ye Zi, and his body shape and technique were exactly the same as Ye Zhang.

Ye Zhang frowned when he heard the words, looked at Feng Yun, Feng Yun immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, it was when Luo Mingsheng stopped us when I took you to Beimo last time, and Bai Luo came to rescue us."

Ye Zhang nodded, and also remembered that incident. At that time, he hadn't entered the healing enchantment. Although he couldn't say that he couldn't move, he could hear the voices of people around him.

"And, he said, you are very much like an old friend of his."

Ye Zhang squinted his eyes, looked at Feng Yun and asked, "Why do you remember his words so clearly and care so much?"

Feng Yun immediately realized that Ye Zhang was jealous, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and swore: "The conscience of heaven and earth, it's all because it has something to do with you, so I remember it so clearly."

Feng Yun quickly held Ye Zhang's hand: "A Luo, everything I said is true."

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Zhang suddenly felt that it was too awkward for a big man to be jealous at every turn.

The two continued to walk forward, Feng Yun walked all the way, but really only saw bamboo.

"I think we can plant some peach blossoms here in the future." Feng Yun looked around and said.

Just as Ye Zhang was about to speak, he suddenly saw a tombstone not far away, so he walked over.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a tombstone.

"Without him." Feng Yun saw that there were only two words engraved on the tombstone and nothing else, so he asked, "Whose tomb is this, why is it so strange?"

"I don't know, I've never seen one before." Ye Zhang also looked at the tombstone, feeling strange. He had lived in Fengshan for so many years and traveled to every corner of Fengshan, but he had never found a tomb here.

Feng Yun lowered his body, stuck a little soil with his hands, then got up and said to Ye Zhang: "This is a new tomb, it won't take more than half a month."

"New tomb?" Who will be buried in Fengshan?Without him, who would engrave such a strange name.

"Forget it, don't look at it, let's go." Feng Yun led Ye Zhang and continued to walk.

Ye Zhang touched his heart, feeling that the heart was beating so fast, and there was also some dull pain.

When the two returned to the house, Feng Yun poured a cup of tea for Ye Zhang, then pouted his chin and asked, "What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Bamboo shoots." Ye Zhang pointed to the entire bamboo forest outside the house.

"Okay, you wait, I'll do it." Feng Yun got up and went out to dig bamboo shoots.

After a while Feng Yun came back with two baskets of bamboo shoots and started to work in the kitchen.

Leaning against the kitchen door, Ye Zhang looked at Feng Yun's busy figure and said, "Master Feng really doesn't need my help?"

"I said that I will cook for you in the future. Naturally, you don't need it. Go out and wait."

Seeing Feng Yun's confident look, Ye Zhang came out with confidence.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yun brought out several dishes one after another.

Ye Zhang was dumbfounded, fried bamboo shoots, steamed bamboo shoots, mixed bamboo shoots, and bamboo shoot soup.

"Try it!" Feng Yun handed Ye Zhang a pair of chopsticks, looking at it expectantly.

Ye Zhang picked up the chopsticks and put a piece into his mouth. After a pause, it turned out to be surprisingly delicious. Ye Zhang didn't hold out much hope at first, after all, Feng Yun is a prince, and he should have never done cooking.

Ye Zhang changed another plate and tasted it, and it tasted really good.

"How is it?" Feng Yun looked at Ye Zhang and asked.

"Delicious!" Ye Zhang praised sincerely.

"By the way, how can you, a prince, know how to cook?" Ye Zhang took a sip of soup and asked his doubts.

"I went to the military camp when I was 12 years old, and the first thing I went to was the kitchen." Feng Yun said calmly with a calm face.

Ye Zhang was startled when he heard the words. He was 12 years old, in a barracks, and in a kitchen. Ye Zhang suddenly thought of what he saw when he entered Fengyun's dream before. It is not difficult to imagine how Fengyun survived those years.

Ye Zhang came back to his senses, picked up a piece of bamboo shoot from the plate, and brought it to Feng Yun's mouth. Feng Yun was a little surprised, he was slightly taken aback, then opened his mouth, and ate the bamboo shoot.

"A Luo, you are..." Feng Yun looked at Ye Zhang and said with a smirk.

"What?" Ye Zhang took another piece for Feng Yun and fed it.

Feng Yun opened his mouth and ate it, and immediately got up and came to Ye Zhang, hugged Ye Zhang and sat on his lap, Ye Zhang was startled, the chopsticks fell to the ground, Ye Zhang was about to get up to pick it up, but was stopped by Feng Yun .

"A Luo, you're blatantly seducing me!" Feng Yun stretched out his hand and started stroking Ye Zhang's body.

"It's time to eat, don't make trouble!" Ye Zhang hurriedly pushed Feng Yun's groping hands away, wondering why he was crazy, just feeding him food, how could it become a seduction.

"I'll be eating later."

Feng Yun blocked Ye Zhang's mouth, put his hand into Ye Zhang's clothes, and reached out to pick up Ye Zhang's clothes.

Ye Zhang quickly stopped Feng Yun, but Feng Yun grabbed his hands instead.

"A Luo, A Luo..." Feng Yun called in Ye Zhang's ear.

"Let's... go to the room." Ye Zhang was also called by Feng Yun, his heart fluttered, and his whole body was set on fire.

"No, it's right here." After Feng Yun finished speaking, he directly pushed Ye Zhang on the table, and the table was rattled by the two of them.

"A Luo, I know you are shy, but there are only two of us here, be good, don't hold back, call out." Feng Yun coaxed softly in Ye Zhang's ear.

Ye Zhang blushed even more when he heard the words, and Feng Yun became more excited when he saw Ye Zhang, and the two of them had done it many times, but for some reason, Ye Zhang was very shy every time.

"A Luo, the days to come are long, and we will make every corner of Fengshan Mountain here!" Feng Yun said in a hoarse voice, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"..."

"you……"

After the end, Ye Zhang was already sore and limp, and fell into Feng Yun's arms weakly. Feng Yun put on the clothes of the two of them, hugged Ye Zhang, got up and entered the room.

Ye Zhang lay down for a while, Feng Yun came in with a bowl of porridge, sat on the side of the bed, scooped up a spoonful and blew on it, then brought it to Ye Zhang's mouth, and said dotingly: "I know you are not full, This is boiled just now, and it is good to drink now."

Ye Zhang looked at the steaming porridge, and reached out to pick up the bowl.

Feng Yun staggered his hands, looked at the person on the bed and said, "Don't move, open your mouth."

Ye Zhang obediently opened his mouth and took a sip, looking at the gentle Feng Yun in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.