The noodles were cooked for too long and still ended up being battered.Song Zi added a little sesame oil and chopped diced bacon to it, and finally sprinkled shallots and coriander when it came out of the pot. The two finally shared this simple bowl of bacon noodle soup.

Song Zi rubbed his round belly contentedly, and sighed comfortably, he was hungry, and everything tasted delicious, and today must be the best noodle soup he ate in his life.Ah Yan was still very gentle and restrained, and stopped after only eating a small bowl.

Sima Yan didn't pay much attention to appetite, but there was still a big difference between noodles and the food carefully cooked by the imperial chef, even though he was like Song Zi tonight, he did not eat enough rice.

In fact, before Song Zi came, he had prepared pastries in the kitchen that the chef of the Imperial Dining Room was good at, but those things had all gone into the slop bucket a few hours ago.

"Xiaoqi, there is hot water in the back kitchen, you go take a shower first."

Sima Yan didn't snuggle into his lover's arms like in the past. Song Zi's body was covered with the mixed fragrance of powder and powder from Yunxiang Building, as well as the smell of the dungeon, which was really unpleasant.

The latter raised his sleeves and sniffed, frowning involuntarily. He didn't expect that he just ate a big bowl of noodles in such dirty clothes: "It's hot, I'll use well water later, I'll wash the dishes first "By the way, do a little exercise to digest food.

Song Zi raised his face solemnly, and said with a serious face: "Ayan, you can't take a bath right away, go for a walk in the small yard first, as the saying goes, walk a hundred steps after a meal, and live to 99. Just finished eating You can’t take a bath right away, or it’s bad for your stomach.”

He softened his tone: "Only by taking good care of yourself can you live a long life. Don't you want to grow old with me in the future?"

Ah Yan's voice returned to its usual soft and sweet voice: "Of course I wanted to." Listening to his tone, Song Zi knew that the matter of visiting Yunxiang Tower was over like this.

When Song Zi was clearing the table, Sima Yan got up and stood behind his lover, and reached out to undo the silk button on the lapel of his lover.

Song Zi stopped in time: "No, you can't exercise vigorously immediately after eating." The human body is so fragile, so it needs to be carefully maintained.

Ah Yan looked innocent, and held up a set of clothes from the closet in his hand: "I don't like the smell of these clothes, you should change your clothes first." Song Zi blushed, unexpectedly he was too evil, I thought it was wrong.

Although changing clothes now and getting dirty before going to bed, it’s just a trivial matter of washing one more set of clothes. I thought about it for a few seconds. Song Zi decided to meet Ah Yan's request because of the clothes.

There were only two bowls of gnocchi. Song Zi moved neatly, and it took him 5 minutes to clean up the kitchen. As soon as he went out, he saw black smoke filling the room. He rushed in and saw that Ah Yan had placed a basin on the table. Something is burning.

Song Zi looked at the materials in the brazier, and he was shocked instantly: "Ayan, you burned my clothes, what should I wear tomorrow?"

He was wearing a skirt on the outside, and he was wearing the clothes issued by the interrogation department. Although more than one set of clothes had been issued, the changeable set was at home.Burn it now, what will he do when he changes value tomorrow.

Ah Yan pointed his finger towards his side: "You will wear this tomorrow."

Song Zi looked at the chair by the table, and there was indeed a dark blue uniform lying on the chair. The fabric, pattern, and style were all exactly the same as his previous one.

He misunderstood Ah Yan. Could it be that it wasn't his clothes that Ah Yan burned, but his own fault.Song Zi picked up the clothes carefully and took a look, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He accidentally hung silk on the clothes today, but this set was intact. He touched the mark on the neckline, and there was no name embroidered by himself. , obviously this is not the set he changed just now.Song Zi couldn't help but blurted out: "Ayan, why do you have the clothes of the interrogation department?!"

At this moment, a sentence popped up in his mind: Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes.If it weren't for the creases in this suit, which looked as if no one had worn it, Song Zi's head would definitely be green.

The emperor didn't blink his eyes when he was talking nonsense: "There is the same fabric in the box in the storage room. I think you may use it. I spent all my savings. After drawing the blueprint, I paid a lot of money to the embroiderer I knew in the palace. I made a few sets here, and I only got them two days ago."

He took out several sets of neatly stacked clothes from the closet, all of which were identical to the uniform of the Interrogation Division.This is of course impossible, how could the embroiderer in the palace dare to take this kind of work in private, he directly asked Ling Yi for the new clothes he wanted.

A few hours ago, when Sima Yan heard that sentence and saw that scene in Yunxiang Tower, he wanted to directly set a fire in Yunxiang Tower to burn all the people and things here, but in his heart That meager trust in Song Zi brought back his reason, and finally the emperor restrained himself.

Song Zi had no idea that the emperor was in a good mood today. In order to be able to accompany his lover, he specially corrected the memorials squeezed out by these days. In fact, it was some trivial matters. Erlang is bullying men and women again, and there are more than a dozen opinions about the draft ceremony in a few months.

After leaving a simple and rude comment on it, Sima Yan specially took a bath and burned incense, and changed into new clothes. As a result, he waited for half an hour, but the young lover did not come, so he ordered someone to inquire, and changed today. The person on duty, Song Xiaoqi has something to go out.

At the very beginning, Sima Yan arranged no less than 20 people around his lover, and every day he wrote down who he met with, what he said, and what he did, verbatim.Gradually, the friendship between the two grew stronger, and the people around Song Xiaoqi also withdrew to only two or three kittens, all of whom were his usual secret guards, responsible for protecting Song Xiaoqi's safety.

The records about the lover are also from complicated to simple, as long as it is not too important, there is no need to report to him, because Sima Yan likes to listen to Song Xiaoqi himself.His beau is good-looking, and he speaks nicely. The things that are usually boring, will become lively and interesting when uttered from those thin lips, full of the fireworks of the market.

If there is anything, Song Zi will go to the palace specially, so as not to worry about the lover, so in Sima Yan's view, this is the first time that the lover has broken the appointment for no reason. The result was that, in broad daylight, my lover entered Yunxiang Building, and because Yunxiang Building had not opened during the day, the other party still entered through the back door!

Sima Yan had heard of the reputation of Yunxianglou. The brothel run by the Xie family had prostitutes of all styles.And because the southerly style prevails among the literati, Yunxiang Building has also opened up new businesses in the past two years, raising some delicate and handsome young men with beautiful faces, specially entertaining male guests who are good at this style.

Tianzi Longyan was furious, and immediately waved his sleeves, dropping the common tableware, not only that, but also the snacks prepared for Song Zi were all broken on the floor, if Song Zi had looked at the cupboard, he would have found that The tableware commonly used in the hospital has been replaced with a new set.

After regaining his sanity, Sima Yan was afraid that his heart would soften, so he immediately interrogated Ling Yi and successfully cleared Song Zi's innocence.But even though he knew that the other party was innocent, he couldn't control his anger when he thought of his lover appearing in a place like a brothel.It was impossible to kill his lover, even Sima Yan was reluctant to punish him, but this obtrusive clothes would definitely be burned.

The clothes in the brazier had turned to ashes in a short period of time, Sima Yan said in a more gentle tone than before: "Many people in the brothel have dirty diseases, it would be bad if Xiao Qi's clothes accidentally got on them."

He tilted his head slightly to look at Song Zi, his brows were melancholy and fragile, and he had a fragile beauty like glass: "Xiao Qi just said that he wanted me to take good care of my body, so I definitely wouldn't want to make me miserable because of that dirty disease." go to hell."

The most terrible thing is for a gentle person to get angry!Song Zi opened his mouth, and still lowered his head to pick up the dress. No matter how you looked at it, it was exactly the same as the official uniform of the Criminal Division. After all, the uniform of the Criminal Division was also sewn by the embroiderer in the palace. I know it, but I didn't expect that the person Ah Yan found could restore it almost exactly the same: "Is there any needlework, I have to sew the name on."

When he was taking a shower in the backyard, Sima Yan burned his clothes that smelled like others, and changed into a pure white shirt.

The emperor finally snuggled into his lover's arms exuding the refreshing fragrance of grass and trees again: "Xiao Qi, tell me about today's events again, I want to hear it."

Song Zi asked him: "What do you want to hear? It's not that Yunxiang Building is not a good place. I just waited for the thieves, and I didn't see any excitement."

"On weekdays, I always listen to Xiao Qi talking about things outside, so let me tell you a story today, I read it from the book."

Between the two of them, Ah Yan played the role of the listening Xie Yuhua more often. This was the first time he offered to tell a story. Song Zi naturally agreed, "Did you see any interesting stories?"

Next, Sima Yan told Song Zi a few stories of heartbreakers in a calm tone, but it was different from Chen Shimei's story of abandoning his wife for the sake of glory and wealth. In these stories, the heartbreakers let themselves down. Smart, beautiful and wealthy wives cheated on those skinny horses like little white flowers. Of course, these blind cheaters all ended up miserable.

Song Zi blocked the mouth that said all kinds of cruel ways of death without changing his face: "Don't talk about this kind of thing, we will definitely not do that."

Or do some exercise before going to bed, and have a good night's sleep.

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