The black-bellied prime minister always threatens me

He really panicked and almost bit his tongue.

Although it is said that they have been married long ago, they have gone through the process and stamped their seals, and they should have reached that step long ago, Yue Qing seemed not very happy when Ye Liuqiu mentioned the bridal chamber earlier. They have always treated each other with respect.

Besides... I am used to being pure-hearted and ascetic, what if I can't lift it up at a critical moment?

This kind of thing should be when the boat reaches the bridge and both of them are awake.

It's just that it's too late to pretend that you haven't said anything, Yueqing almost waited for the next moment after he finished speaking, and said without hesitation: "Then I will trouble Your Majesty."

Ye Liushou fell silent.

The flustered eyes gradually turned suspicious, and hesitantly turned his brain that was about to stop functioning.

How do you feel...he's pretending?

I always feel like I'm being lied to...

"You..." Hesitating to speak, Yue Qing snorted again in pain, moved his fingers wrapped in bamboo boards, and his lips faded.

Ye Liushou had no choice but to swallow the doubtful question. Things like left and right had to be done in advance. Anyway, Yueqing himself admitted that he was at the bottom, and I would never suffer.

Thinking of this, Ye Liushou blushed, stumbled and said, "Then you, then wait, I'll go get something."

"Um……"

After a quarter of an hour, Yeliu sneaked back with his back bowed.

His hair was dripping with water, and his clothes were changed. He placed the bottles and cans in the wide cuffs on the brocade quilt clattering, and some pleasant fragrances wafted out.

Ye Liuqiu rubbed his hands together, feeling a little nervous. He kept thinking about the details that the teaching nun said that day, carefully found a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, and poured some into his hands.

But seeing Yue Qing's appearance, he stopped again.

How am I supposed to go to the next step without touching his wound?

The injured leg and forearm were extremely obtrusive, and the bamboo boards were bound to be at least twice as thick as usual. Because of the fracture, he could only sleep on his back for the past few days, and his sideways were in excruciating pain.

Seeing that he didn't have anything to say, Yue Qing opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Your injury..."

"The humble minister is not in the way."

Even though he said that, when Ye Liuqiu stretched out his hand and touched his leg lightly, Yueqing cried out twice in exaggerated pain, and looked at him pitifully with peach blossom eyes filled with tears.

"..."

Ye Liuqiu clenched his fists, his heart was at war between heaven and man, and in the end he was defeated by his pitiful look. He said viciously, "You have to pay me back twice next time or you will be finished", and grabbed a white tile , Luo Huang got into the opposite bath.

Mo Ziwen, you are finished too!

Ye Liusao thought angrily, washed himself, curled up his toes, and punched him in shame.

……

……

On the second day, the sun rose three poles.

The warm golden sun shone on the peaceful sleeping face of the young man. Perhaps he had dreamed of something terrible, his brows were slightly frowned, and his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to speak.

Compared with Ye Liusou's tired and deep sleep, Yueqing was obviously like a spring breeze, with a little pride in his brows and eyes. How could the bamboo-bound arms and injured legs hinder him in the slightest?Sitting up easily.

Although the excuses are a little despicable, the process is always beautiful.

Yue Qing closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the scene from last night has not dissipated, the feeling of the emperor sitting on him and galloping...

Simply fantastic.

Even if the little emperor woke up today and estimated that he would be chased and hacked, it was worth it.

Yueqing took off the bandage, removed the bamboo board, moved his hands that hadn't been moved for a long time, put on the pink wide-sleeved shirt lightly, and opened the fan with both hands to prevent the people on the bed from being separated. Waking up by the sound of a fan, he went out leisurely by himself.

"Big, big..."

"Shh."

Yue Qing kindly made a silent gesture, Tao Yao nodded repeatedly, as an "accomplice" last night, she naturally knew what happened last night, her eyes were wide open and her lips were tightly pursed.

Yue Qing took Taoyao to a farther place with his hands, took out a palm-sized wooden box from his sleeve, inside lay a jade hairpin, the quality of the jade was translucent, and it shone faintly pink in the sun.

If someone who knows the goods is present, they will definitely be surprised. Isn't this jade hairpin the one that was auctioned off at a high price in the auction hall two years ago!

Legend has it that the mermaids in the South China Sea turned into a husband-watching stone. The stone was exposed to the sun and rain to form such a beautiful jade. This is the only hairpin in the world!

Tao Yao was flattered, although she didn't know the origin of this thing, she also knew that Yue Qing could have something worthless.

However, my master is not so generous on weekdays. He thought he was testing himself, and knelt down again and again: "It is a great kindness for the lord to bring the slave out of the clothing bureau. If there is no lord, the slave is just a slave who was beaten by the mother." How can you be the aunt in charge of the Changchun Palace for the scolding laundry maid!"

Yue Qing squatted down with her, put the hairpin and the box into her hands, and said without airs, "You are eighteen now."

"Yes, it is."

Yue Qing: "Is there a man you like?"

"No, no."

"Okay." Yue Qing was quite sorry, "If you fall in love with someone, tell me, you know."

The extraordinarily gentle tone made Taoyao even more frightened, she, like everyone else, had heard of the prime minister's erratic methods, "Woo, servant girl, servant girl knows."

"En." Yue Qing nodded, patted her thin shoulder with satisfaction, pulled her up, and stuffed two 500 taels of silver notes into her hand, "Prepare the car, I want Go talk to Mr. Su and Langzhong Fan."

Su House.

Yueqing came here for the first time.

The guards at the gate recognized him as the prime minister, so they didn't dare to stop him, and let him pass all the way.

Su Gongcheng was reading a book in the study room, when the boy on the front foot came to report to the prime minister that he had sent two thousand-year-old ginseng plants. He was wondering why the iron rooster had plucked its feathers today, when Yueqing walked in on the back foot.

"Yuexiang?" He glanced up and down, smiled kindly and ordered his servants to pour tea quickly, "Didn't you say that you were beaten by Fan Jingshan, the rumors are wrong, you can walk on the ground so soon?"

"Your Majesty will take care of her day and night, so she will recover quickly." Yue Qing chose a seat and sat down.

It was clearly winter, and people wished they could cover their faces, but he fanned himself and pulled his collar because of the heat, "Master Su's study room is a little hot, I will send someone to build another one for you tomorrow. "

"You don't need to bother Yue Xiangxing to mobilize the teachers." Su Gongcheng tried to smooth things over with him.

He looked up, and happened to see a little red and blue on someone's fair and smooth neck. He narrowed his eyes, and Su Gongcheng walked in and took a look.

Naturally, there are no mosquitoes in winter.

As someone who has experienced it, he might not know what it is!

Su Gongcheng couldn't move forward, so he widened his eyes, fearing that he might make a mistake, so he tore off Yueqing's collar.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, that piece of skin is almost completely covered by traces of love!

Reminiscent of seeing people with open eyes for money start distributing their wealth for the first time today, and even ran from the palace to his house in a carriage, he immediately figured it out!

This dog thief really coveted His Majesty for a long time, and he succeeded last night!

Su Gongcheng became angry and slammed the table vigorously, and the loud noise attracted all the servants over: "Yueqing! You, you, you! Ho!"

Yue Qing rolled up his collar: "Master Su, why are you ripping off this official's clothes?"

"You!" Mr. Su was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a long while, he cursed: "Your Majesty is so young that you can talk. You are so insane!"

"Master Su is absurd."

After showing off at Su Gongcheng's house, Yue Qing got scolded all over, and then turned his head to Fan Jingshan's house, and did the same thing to make this year's top lottery champion Lang also point his nose and scold him.

He was in a good mood.

Ye Liuxiao woke up after turning around, but there was no one around him.

After moving a little, his whole body was sore. He looked down, and there was not even a piece of good flesh on his arm.

what happened last night...

After being dazed for a while, he suddenly woke up and sat up, dragged behind him, grinning in pain, and it took a while to recover.

fraud!

Cursing in my heart, I thought that Gou Yueqing, who cried out that his wound was painful when he touched it at the beginning, did not break his hand, his leg did not hurt, and he was able to turn over.

Oh shit!

Be cheated by him!

I feel like something is not right!

With a sullen face, Ye Liuxiao limped to pick up the clothes on the ground. His hands were trembling when he tied the clothes. Normally, he only needed half a stick of incense to put on the clothes. It took only half an hour to get dressed neatly.

He went to the mirror and took a look, his eyelids twitched, and decisively took out the fox fur scarf that Yueqing hid in the box and put it around his neck.

I didn't see it, but fortunately it was almost the Spring Festival and I didn't have to go to the court, otherwise the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty should know about it.

What Ye Liuxiao didn't know was that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty almost knew about it.

"Come..." His voice was hoarse, dry and painful, "Come...!"

Two maids came in immediately: "Your Majesty."

Ye Liuqian: "Where's the Yueqing people?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the servants don't know."

Rubbing between his eyebrows, he actually still had the mind to take care of other things, "Is there any movement from Changle Hall this morning?"

Gong'e respectfully said: "Return to Your Majesty, Eunuch Li found in the hut behind the wall of the Changle Palace in the morning that the Imperial Forest Army who were on shift last night were lazy, and they have been dismissed."

"Understood." He waved his hand and told them to back down. Ye Liushou took a deep breath, moved his legs, and tremblingly returned to Changle Hall.

Everything in the bedroom remained the same, and the overturned things and the overturned screens were placed in their original positions as usual. Ye Liushou recalled last night when he slapped Mo Ziwen's palm, lowered his head, and looked at it silently. Eyes and palms.

That palm was powerful, and Mo Ziwen would be half disabled even if he didn't die.

I can't hide anymore.

Closing his eyes, Ye Liuxiao let go of his shoulders dejectedly, and he was about to leave.