Your Majesty, it's polite

When the lights came on, the night was cold and cold. In the main courtyard of Prince Nine's Mansion, Tang Yunshu and Xiao Yiting were burning the side stove, beside them were the dumplings they had just fried, and mutton slices were rolling in the small pot.

Tang Yunshu drank a bowl of soup to warm his stomach, looked up to see the calm Xiao Yiting, and looked for an opportunity to strike.

He lost making dumplings, which was something he never expected.

Damn, what a mistake!

He touched the medicine in his sleeve pocket, which he asked Mahayana to go home quietly just now.

Well, when is the best time to download.

Anyway, he promised to stay tonight, but he didn't say why he stayed.

The first time is the most important, he must not lose.

Xiao Yiting took some food for him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his thoughtful expression. He seemed to have expected it, and continued to eat without taking it seriously.

From time to time, he would be dipped in sausages, peeled shrimp, and picked out fish bones. It was simply the ultimate pampering.

Tang Yunshu took a sip of the soup, smiled like a spring breeze, and changed the subject: "Ting, how is my good father now?"

After Yao's death, Wei Sheng secretly got a woman to pull the power, but he still stands firmly in the court, it's really amazing.

It has to be said that this scumbag father still has some abilities.

Xiao Yiting poured wine for him, and his tone was a little less cold: "It's not bad, Huang Shilang secretly agreed to this marriage, you can propose marriage after a hundred days."

"It's so urgent that people who didn't know thought that Wei Sheng was going to lose it."

Tang Yunshu was not surprised at all, he knew exactly who his good father was.

They got married just a hundred days ago, and they slapped Cheng Guogong's family in the face. If Cheng Guogong knew about it, he would probably die of anger.

Wei Sheng is as shameful as ever, and he is afraid that he has seen through his true face if the Duke of Shiguo doesn't like him.

Xiao Yiting picked up a piece of fish, pulled out the thorns, and put it in Tang Yunshu's bowl: "Wei Sheng knows that once Mrs. Yao dies, Cheng Guogong will not use him as much as before, not to mention that Cheng Guogong's son doesn't like it at all. Wei Sheng."

For his own future, Wei Sheng must do his best.

He didn't have any background, and he could rely on Yao's to turn himself around before, so he could rely on others to help him.

Tang Yunshu watched him put his mind into the small pot, staring at his wine glass, thinking about when would be the best time to prescribe the medicine.

Little did they know, all his expressions were captured by Xiao Yiting who seemed to be careless.

The smile disappeared from his lowered eyes, Xiao Yiting was looking forward to what good show Yun Shu would show him tonight.

The two had different thoughts, and they both ate half full without knowing it, and drank two bowls of soup.

Tang Yunshu put down his chopsticks, picked up a red fruit and bit it into his mouth: "This fruit is very sweet."

Seeing that he likes it, Xiao Yiting's face is full of doting: "Eat more if you like it, there is still in the ice cellar."

This was specially reserved for him. Yun Shu has always liked fruits, especially the sweeter ones, the more he likes them.

Ever since we met, Xiao Yiting has kept the kitchen stocked with fruits, which must be sweet and delicious.

"The South is better than the North."

The south is warm all year round, unlike the north, where auspicious snow is said to be a sign of a good year, but in reality nothing grows and the vegetation withers.

Xiao Yiting peeled a piece of shrimp meat for him and put it in a bowl: "In a short time, the envoy of faith in a foreign country will arrive, so Yun Shu should not go out."

After a pause, Tang Yunshu was surprised: "What's wrong?"

The arrival of envoys from other countries has nothing to do with him.

As a businessman, he doesn't need to welcome guests or talk about politics, so it has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Yiting picked up the jug and poured wine for him, with a slightly cold expression: "His Royal Highness from foreign countries will also come. He likes beautiful men, and even robs civilian men into the palace. I can protect Yun Shu myself, but I am afraid that sometimes I will come." Not with you."

Tang Yunshu heard the distrust in his tone, and pulled his nose angrily: "You doubt my ability."

Holding his hand and putting it to his mouth, Luo kissed it, Xiao Yiting said with a smile: "I believe in Yun Shu's ability, but there are always contingencies in everything, I don't want you to get into trouble."

Yun Shu's appearance was too outstanding, if he wanted to go out, Xiao Yiting thought that he would have to increase the number of hidden guards.

It is about the safety of his lover, and he will be on guard against any possible risk of one in ten thousand.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else, it's still capable of killing a few."

Tang Yunshu knew his worry and didn't take it seriously.

While he was serving food, Tang Yunshu smiled slyly and picked up the flagon: "Ting, I'll pour you some wine."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, after pouring the wine, he threw a pill into his wine glass through the cover of his sleeve.

The medicine is soundless and tasteless, dissolves in water, and quickly blends with water.

Well, yes, my uncle's medicine is really powerful.

Xiao Yiting turned his head to look at Tang Yunshu's eyes, his eyes were full of doting, he raised his wine glass to touch him.

Tang Yunshu watched him with a smile on his face as he drank the wine in the glass, drinking with his head held high.

Who would have thought that just as he put down the cup, Xiao Yiting in front of him leaned over to embrace him and kissed his lips.

"Ah."

Tang Yunshu raised his head, wanted to push him away but was gripped tightly, his lips were held back by the domineering, forcing him to swallow all the wine.

Pushing him away hard, Tang Yunshu panted slightly and stared at Xiao Yiting, seeing the playfulness in his eyes, he immediately understood.

"When did you find out?"

Knowing that he was taking the medicine, she drank it on purpose and poured it back on him.

Xiao Yiting hugged him into his arms, kissed his forehead, and smiled like a bad guy: "When you pour the wine."

Yun Shu's little movements were perfect, if he hadn't happened to look into his eyes with malicious intentions, he would have been fooled by him.

Tang Yunshu glared at him, feeling a wave of heat overflowing from his dantian, his face changed slightly, and he struggled: "Let me go, I'm going back."

Xiao Yiting tightly wrapped his arms around his waist like an iron whip, and murmured softly: "It's still early, why is Yun Shu in a hurry."

It seemed that the effect of this medicine was a bit overbearing, Xiao Yiting immediately regretted it, and wondered if Yun Shu could stand it.

Tang Yunshu roared in his heart, can he not be in a hurry, if he doesn't go back to soak in cold water, it will be his own bad luck.

"It's okay, I remembered something else."

"Yun Shu, you said you would stay tonight."

"You lied, you got it wrong."

Tang Yunshu felt his body getting hotter and hotter, as if a lava was erupting in his body, making his blood scorching hot, his face flushed like a peach, a tingling numbness came down his tailbone, and his eyes gradually blurred.

Xiao Yiting noticed that his body temperature was rising, and then his cheeks were flushed, his breath was slightly panting, his brows were charming, his face was slightly dark, and he hurriedly grabbed his hand that wanted to undress him.

Looking up at Mahayana, the violence in his eyes made people shudder: "What medicine?"

One word, sonorous and forceful, resounds loudly.

Mahayana shivered in fright, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Wen gave it to you, and I told you to order some for you, just to help you have fun."

The master said that he wanted to put the prince to sleep. If he dared to say this and that, he would die.

"It's so hot." Tang Yunshu knew that the effect of the medicine was taking effect, she tore open her neckline, her brows and eyes raised slightly, full of amorous feelings.

Looking at the face of the person in his arms rippling with spring emotion, the slightly parted lips are plump, making one want to taste it to see if it is as delicious as the one seen.

Breathing gradually became heavy, Xiao Yiting's pupils were dark and hot, he bent over and picked him up and walked towards the back room.

Mingyue and Qingquan asked the servants to quickly pack up their things, and after they left, they quickly walked out and closed the door.

Tang Yunshu felt a furnace burning inside his body. The heat wave made his eyes blurred, and he kept pulling at his clothes.

His mind is clear, but he can't control the instinct of his body.

Xiao Yiting caressed his hot face, his brows and eyes were gentle: "Yun Shu, today, you delivered it yourself."

He didn't intend to force him at first, but he sent himself to his bed with his own hands.

"It's so hot, don't talk nonsense."

Tang Yunshu couldn't remember regretting it now, she hugged him into her arms, raised her head and kissed his lips.

Xiao Yiting was elated, he waved his hand to let go of the curtain, and forcefully tore off his clothes.

The night is still early, candle tears are falling, and the incense is rising, blowing away the lingering night.

At the same time, in the room of an oiran in a brothel somewhere in Kyoto, a woman dressed in heavy make-up smiled comfortably and stabbed a dagger into a man's belly.

The man's pupils were wide open, and he tugged on her sleeve with trembling hands. The pain made him tremble violently, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you you..."

The man's pupils dilated, trying to speak, his lips moved slightly, and more blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, staining his red and white collar.

The woman smiled purely, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, look at you, why are you so careless. You are such a big man, and you still hit the dagger yourself, how can I save you?"

"you you.."

Pfft, the man spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and instantly collapsed on the ground, staring at the foot of the bed next to him.

After the woman confirmed that he was dead, she stepped on his chest, pulled the sleeve to wipe off the blood on the dagger, and smiled coldly at the corners of her bright red lips.

A tall and thin maidservant with her face covered came out from behind the curtain.

She glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said to the woman, "Don't leave anything behind, I won't be able to help you speak in front of Master."

The woman smiled charmingly, moved the waist of the water snake and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, it's not like you don't know what I do, you are always neat."

The maid snorted coldly: "This is an official of the imperial court, they will definitely find out, you should hide for a few days first."

"Don't worry, I've already found a scapegoat." After kicking the official on the ground, the woman said disapprovingly, "It's a pity, he was very generous."

"Men are all a virtue, it is better to die."

The maid squatted down and groped the man for a while, then found a token on him and put it in her sleeve pocket.

Whistling outside, two men in black came in through the window, picked up the black bag and directly covered the corpse, jumped on their backs, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The oiran stretched out his hand towards the maid, smiling coquettishly on his face: "Bring something."

"Use with care." The maid took out a small package from her bosom and stuffed it into her hand: "The master said that if you fail, you must kill yourself, or get out of the way, and don't spoil his important business. "

"En." Hua Mei put away her things, yawned, and walked towards the bed while stretching.

When she killed someone just now, she handled it very cleanly, not a single drop of blood was stained on the ground, so there was no need to clean it up.

The maid didn't say any more, she jumped out of the window on the other side, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

After she left, the oiran on the bed slowly opened his eyes, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

Everything is uncertain, and it is not certain who will die.