stealing from you

Mu Liang returned to Prince Lian's Mansion, Ye Zhou and Liansheng went to Shili Huazhuang to report to Yusheng that he was safe.

As soon as Liansheng stood still in front of Yusheng, he heard a cold voice: "Kneel down."

Liansheng was stunned, then bit his lip, knelt down in front of Yusheng, and obediently stretched out his palm.

When he did something wrong when he was young, his mother punished him like this.

Yusheng didn't have a ruler in his hand, so he broke off a branch and hit Liansheng three times on each of his left and right hands.

Liansheng gritted his teeth and endured it, but soon, Yusheng threw him another piece of jade, a carving knife, and a file.

"..." He looked up at Yusheng and begged pitifully, "Sister, you should slap my palm, I really can't do it."

Mother is playing palms, and father is even more miserable - making jade carvings.

Liansheng didn't like being a jade craftsman since he was a child, and his father hated that iron could not be made into steel, so every time Liansheng made a mistake, he was forced to carve jade, and he was not allowed to eat if he couldn't do well.

Over time, Liansheng got a headache when he saw these things, and every time he secretly ran to ask Yusheng for help. Later, Yusheng's craftsmanship improved a lot, but Liansheng was still the same, ignorant.

Now it was Yu Sheng who punished him, so he had no choice but to send reinforcements.

Shili Huazhuang is a beautiful spring, with blue sky, white clouds and green grass.

Liansheng wished it would rain immediately, so that he wouldn't have to kneel in the yard and hurt each other with Yushi.

There are more and more cuts on the hands, and the good white marble has been dyed into bloodstone.

When Ye Zhou came over with lunch and wound medicine, he saw Lian Sheng wipe the blood on his clothes.

"Ye Zhou." Lian Sheng saw him with bright eyes, "Can you help me carve a little thing?" He has carved a small tiger out of wood, and jade should be fine.

Ye Zhou put down the food, took his hand to give him the medicine, and said in a flat tone, "No."

"..." Liar!Liansheng tugged at his sleeve, "I already knew I was wrong, it's not enough for you to be angry all the way? Would you like me to kowtow to make amends for you? Go and beg your sister, okay..."

After bandaging the wound, Ye Zhou let go of his hand and stood up: "No, you won't remember until I teach you a lesson."

Liansheng threw his chopsticks, "Then you go away! I won't eat it, I won't eat it if I can't do it well!"

After hearing this, Ye Zhou turned around and left.

... Liansheng looked at the chopsticks that he threw flying, his intestines turned green with regret, he thought Ye Zhou would force him to finish eating before leaving, who knew he was so cruel.

The bastard uncle waited for the master to come to the door these two days, and he was very impatient. When he passed by the yard and saw Lian Sheng kneeling in front of the steps, he walked over and asked, "When is your master coming?"

Lian Sheng was contemplating, focusing on two tasks, and replied casually: "You are stupid, if you haven't come for so long, it must be that Master heard the news and ran away."

The bastard uncle picked him up and asked, "Where is he now?!"

Liansheng Liansheng had a joyful look on his face, "I won't tell you, beat me up if you have the ability." Hurry up and beat me up!This way I can get away!

Unexpectedly, the bastard master let go of his hand and let him continue to kneel, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, just kneel honestly."

Liansheng sent him a word sonorously: "Get lost!"

The bastard uncle went to trouble Master Master, and the last straw flew away. Liansheng looked up at the sky and shouted: "I'll be fine in the rain!"

Heaven paid off, God heard Liansheng's "wish", and that night, it rained heavily.

Yusheng held an umbrella to see if Liansheng was still kneeling, but his son kept crying. Duan Qing said, "There is Ye Zhou, your brother must lie down comfortably in the room now, don't worry about it." Go, put this bastard to sleep soon."

Yusheng: "..."

Duan Qing gave her his son, very puzzled: Why do so many people insist on giving birth to sons to torture themselves? !

Ye Zhou and the bastard uncle were circling around the chessboard. This afternoon, the bastard uncle pressed him about the whereabouts of his master. Ye Zhou had already tipped off the news, so the master never came back, but he couldn't tell, he could only drag him .

The bastard master's chess skills are the same as martial arts. Ye Zhou's chess moves are very careful when he meets his opponent.

When the rain fell, Ye Zhou stopped playing chess and looked out the window.

The bastard master saw what he was thinking and said, "That brat used me as an excuse to escape during the day, but now it's raining, and it hit him in the arms, so he must have gone back to the house."

Ye Zhou hesitated for a moment, then suppressed the worries in his heart, and concentrated on making a move.

It was a whole night, and Ye Zhou insisted on not letting the bastard uncle win the next game, and the last game also ended in a draw.

"The apprentices taught by that old thing are not bad." The bastard master threw the chess pieces back into the chess box, snorted coldly and left.

Ye Zhou rubbed his forehead and went back, opened the door and entered the room, only to find that the room was empty. He realized something, and quickly turned around and flew to the courtyard where Lian Shengxuan knelt.

Lian Sheng was using a carving knife to trim the edges of the seal that he had suddenly inspired.

No wonder those poets like to write poems on rainy days. His mind became clear after being drenched by the rain. It took him a night and a morning to carve a seal. He thought happily, from now on he will I have my own seal, do you want to put one on Ye Zhou's face?

As soon as he finished thinking, Ye Zhou's face appeared in front of him.

"Look, Ye Zhou!" He handed over the seal as if offering a treasure, "Did I engrave it well?"

Ye Zhou looked at Liansheng who had been drenched in the rain all night, his clothes and hair were tightly attached to his skin, his face was frighteningly pale, the cloth strips in his hands were scattered, and blood mixed with rainwater dripped onto the ground.

This appearance... how miserable is it.

Liansheng was picked up by Ye Zhou, his legs had long been unconscious, he held the seal and said: "Show the chapter to my sister first, she will be happy after reading it, so I can eat, ah, Ye Zhou, I I want to eat wontons."

Ye Zhou felt that he was already talking nonsense, so he hurriedly carried him back to the room, undressed, took a bath, changed clothes, applied medicine... After all this, Liansheng still held the chapter tightly in his hand, how could Ye Zhou coax him? They refused to let go.

"Don't take it away, I want to show it to my sister!"

"Eat first, I'll bring it to her later." Ye Zhou was holding a bowl of hot wontons.

Lian Sheng shook his head, "Don't eat!"

Now Ye Zhou was in a hurry, he touched Liansheng's forehead, it was so hot that his hands trembled, so he immediately put down the bowl and brought Yusheng to him.

As soon as Yusheng came, Liansheng jumped off the bed, "Sister, look..."

"Lie back." Ye Zhou directly carried him back to the bed.

Yusheng also touched his forehead, then took the seal from his hand, and said, "Liansheng is really amazing, Daddy must be very happy to know."

Liansheng laughed with his hips on his hips, if he had a tail, he would be shaking his head against the sky at this moment.

After finally getting him to eat, his hands and feet were no longer so cold, but when Ye Zhou turned around, he vomited.

Yusheng didn't even have time to write the prescription, so he had to inject the needle to forcefully reduce the fever, which made the ancestor lie down obediently.

"Hmm... uncomfortable!" Lian Sheng felt hot all over after sweating, and kicked off the quilt.

Yusheng went to decoct the medicine for him himself, and Ye Zhou stayed by his bedside, covering him with the quilt as soon as possible.

"Ye Zhou." Lian Sheng suddenly called him.

Ye Zhou thought he was talking in his sleep, so he didn't answer.

"Ye Zhou..." Lian Sheng shouted again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhou leaned over and asked in his ear.

Lian Sheng said: "Remember to take the seal back."

"..." Ye Zhou glanced at the lonely seal on the table, and suddenly wanted to throw it out.

Liansheng said to himself, "Do you dare to try it..."

What's the mess?Ye Zhou was puzzled, but after a second thought, he sensed the activation, got up and walked over to pick up the seal on the table, and looked at the seal on it...it was the exclusive seal of thieves.

The seal he carved all night on a rainy night was for him.

"Why are you so likable?" Ye Zhou pampered his head.

Hearing this, Lian Sheng showed a face and fell asleep.

After the fever subsided, the person woke up, and Liansheng was in high spirits, rolling around on the bed, "It's such a comfortable day to open my mouth for tea and food."

Out of guilt and heartache, he lived an extremely happy life these two days, almost catching up with the emperor.

"No wonder so many people want to rebel." This kind of life is so desirable.

Ye Zhou just came over with the medicine, "If Zizhen hears this, he will definitely tell Zirong."

"Who is Zirong?"

"The one you want to rebel." Ye Zhou sat on the edge of the bed, pulled him over with one hand, and handed the bowl to his mouth with the other, "Drink the medicine."

Liansheng pinched his nose and drank the medicine, his tongue was bitter and numb, he smacked his mouth twice, feeling that this pain cannot be suffered by himself, so he raised his head, hugged Ye Zhou and stretched out his tongue to share the bitter taste of the medicine with him.

If it wasn't for the control of reason, Ye Zhou must have dropped the bowl and served it.

After kissing for a while, Liansheng felt a little powerless, how well he was sick, he couldn't breathe well, and fell back on the bed after a while, but he was gasping for breath, "You, you, wash me up and wait, young master, I'm cured , I just fucked you."

Ye Zhou covered his stomach with the quilt and didn't say anything.

After a while, Liansheng wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled around on the bed, and when he came back, he suddenly asked curiously: "How do you, the emperor, and Prince Lian know each other?"

Ye Zhou stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and told him: "When I was a few years younger than you now, my brother and I went down Wanhe Mountain, traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and arrived in Tianyou City..."

The imperial city is prosperous like brocade, under the feet of the emperor, the common people live and work in peace and contentment, a scene of prosperity.

Ye Zhou sat on the eaves, looked at the palace gate in the distance, and asked, "Brother, do you think there are many treasures in the palace?"

Mo Wen ate sesame seed cakes below and didn't answer him.

"Why don't you try it tonight?" Ye Zhou put on his newly stolen mask, jumped off, and stood in front of Mo Wen.

"What if you get caught?" Mo Wen asked suddenly.

Ye Zhou said indifferently, "Just say that my name is Su Ying, and I'm here to visit the treasury."

"..." Mo Wen turned his face away, "Master will be mad at you one day sooner or later."

"He's become an old monster, and he can't die." Ye Zhou didn't think at all that it was treasonous to use the name of master to walk the rivers and lakes.

That night, they sneaked into the palace and touched around, but they didn't touch the gate of the treasury.

"It's really well hidden." Ye Zhou stroked his hand and said, "One time won't do it, just two times."

Mo asked: "..."

One is two, and two is three.

When they felt the palace as familiar as their own backyard, they finally found the entrance to the treasury, but the security there was not so strict.

Ye Zhou was squatting on the roof of a palace, thinking about how to steal into the treasury.

Mo Wen felt sleepy, and retreated to the inn before dawn to catch up on sleep.

"Alas..." Ye Zhou looked at the sunrise and sighed leisurely. Suddenly, he heard a slight noise, tensed his nerves immediately, stood up vigilantly and looked back.

Grasping the eaves with one hand, then stepped up with one foot, and then moved half of his body up with difficulty, a face that was exerting all its strength to climb the roof suddenly appeared in front of it. In front of Ye Zhou.

"Hey... give me a hand." The boy in brocade clothes said with difficulty.

Ye Zhou pulled him up and asked, "Who are you?"

With a hippie smile on his face, the young man introduced himself very calmly: "I am the prince who lives in the palace under your feet, and I am very displeased with your behavior of sitting on my roof all night...ah!" , he was kicked down, and all the strength he expended just now was wasted with this kick.

Ye Zhou ran away after kicking the prince.

This is their first meeting, a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes, a delicate and expensive prince.

The author's gossip: Recently, I like an advertisement at the entrance of the subway: How many stories do people have to understand in their life, so that life will not become an accident.

Then, I was so moved that I suddenly wanted to write a story about Ye Zhou and the others, thanks to the advertisers!