Twilight Cloud Returns

"My lord, you are awake!"

Gu Xiaorui rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he came in, he saw his little prince lying half-lying, and he was surprised.

His voice directly frightened Yun Chuxiu's courage.The latter seemed to have been hit by someone's "adultery", so he quickly retracted his hand, pretending that nothing happened.

But he quickly realized that his guilt was unreasonable.

Wuqing was also awakened by Gu Xiaorui's voice, looked up to see the little prince sitting on the bed, his bright eyes rolled, and his joy was beyond words.

"By the way, Master told me to take medicine after waking up..." Wuqing completely forgot about her foot injury, got up and went to fetch the medicine bowl, the pain in her ankle quickly spread all over her body.

"Hiss..." Wuqing was about to fall to the ground, Yun Chuxiu took him into his arms.

The little prince's hands landed on his slender waist, the clothes on his body were like nothing, Wuqing could only feel those fiery big palms touching his skin, his face was flushed red, more red than the red cuckoo in the mountains tender and beautiful.

Fat Rong seemed to understand human nature, smelling the revived breath of his master, he happily rushed in wagging his tail, ran to Yunchuxiu's couch and barked.

Wuqing's impression of this huge dog has not yet changed from horror to cuteness, his pupils dilated, and he quickly lifted the legs hanging under the couch to the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and kept chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Gu Xiaorui saw Master Wuqing get into the little prince's bed, shook his head and covered his eyes, and sighed in his heart: It's indecent...

He showed his fingers and looked at the road under his feet, led the mischievous "matchmaker" Fat Rong out, and opened the door for the little prince along the way.

Wuqing's "throwing himself into the arms" allowed Yun Chuxiu to take advantage of him, he held Wuqing's waist with his hand, and did not intend to let go.

After Gu Xiaorui led Fatty away, he leaned into his ear and said vaguely in a hoarse voice after waking up: "You want to climb into my bed so much?"

Wuqing opened his eyes suddenly, and argued angrily, "No monk!"

Yun Chuxiu raised her eyebrows, and looked at Wuqing curled up on the bed meaningfully.

Wuqing looked down at his own image at this time, indeed...it seemed to be him...

Wuqing couldn't wait to find a crack to squeeze himself in, so he quickly got out of bed, limped towards the table, and said incoherently, "That... the medicine is still warm... the fat is still pretty Well-behaved... how does the prince feel..."

He eased the shyness all over his body with broken thoughts, and when he brought the medicine bowl in front of Yun Chuxiu, he didn't dare to look at him at all, staring at the patterns of the bricks and stones on the ground the whole time.

After Yun Chuxiu drank the bitter medicine that made him frown, he glanced at the dregs of the medicine, "Has Huijue left the customs?"

Hearing his familiar tone, Wuqing asked subconsciously: "Does the lord know the master of the little monk?"

Yun Chuxiu put down the medicine bowl, "No one can prepare such a bitter medicine except himself. I was fed up with the medicine he concocted when I was a child."

It seems that the master has a deep relationship with the young prince, no wonder benefactor Yuwan was so anxious to invite the master last night.

It's just that Wuqing never expected that the seemingly extraordinary master would be so familiar with the little prince...

He was puzzled when he heard the little prince ask, "Where's Yuwan?"

Even though there is no previous grudge against benefactor Yuwan, but when the little prince wakes up and asks, there is still an imperceptible jealousy in his heart, and he said sourly: "Benefactor Yuwan and that male... male benefactor, Yan If there is something to do, go to the capital first."

"That's my attendant, Huan Yunying."

It sounds like a peerless master who comes and goes without a trace, and in fact it is.

Wuqing also experienced Yunying's kung fu yesterday.

"That's all for others, but you, little monk..." Yun Chuxiu suddenly mentioned him, Wuqing always felt a little bad, as if he wanted to reprimand him, he couldn't help lowering his head, blaming him for being innocent.

Yun Chuxiu was upright that he had a foot injury and was still running around. When he saw his aggrieved appearance, he couldn't say a word, so he could only sigh and be extremely gentle, "Remember in the future, you must first hold on to yourself Your body, don’t move around any more.”

Wu Qing just wanted to say "worry about the prince", but suddenly felt that the relationship was not suitable, so he swallowed the words abruptly, and just nodded obediently.

After resting all night, and the poison was not deep, Yun Chuxiu got out of bed and hugged Wuqing up, "I'm fine, you've been guarding for so long, please rest for a while."

Wuqing just wanted to refuse, but couldn't bear the exhaustion all over his body, as soon as his head touched the soft square pillow, accompanied by the fragrant magnolia fragrance all over the room, he soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, the sun was already past noon.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting by the brothers of Huishan Temple in the lunch class spread melodiously to Yulan Bieyuan.

Wuqing got out of bed, and vaguely heard the conversation in the courtyard, one was the little prince, and the other was Yunying.

Yun Chuxiu was sitting with Yun Ying on the stone bench under the grape arbor, Yun Ying poured him a cup of tea and said, "Young master, the poison on the feather arrow must have been done by the emperor, and the iron arrow is also the emperor? It's the same as the chest injury, the emperor still refuses to let you go?"

Wuqing was startled when he heard this—isn't the Holy One the little prince's brother?Why do you do this kind of kinicide?Was the chest injury last time the injury on his chest when he first met the little prince?Why does Yunying call her the little prince and young master?

Wuqing had a series of unexplainable questions about the little prince in his mind.

Yun Chuxiu put down the teacup, eyes smudged with endless depth, "The feather arrow is aimed at the little monk. He has a lot of thoughts, knowing that the king cares about the little monk, so he will definitely block the arrow for him, and take this opportunity to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. It's just...he let me go this time, but it might not be the case next time."

Yun Chuxiu sighed with a smile, the struggle between the children of the royal family has always been that it is easy to hide the spear and hard to guard against it, and it is sleepless.

Wuqing listened, and gradually fell into deep thought...

The little prince cared about him, but he didn't dare and couldn't respond.

Every world is different, and Wuqing does not want to let down the hard-working teaching of her master.

He was envious of Yuwan's benefactor for a while, he didn't ask for status, at least he could stand by the little prince's side openly.

In the courtyard, Yun Chuxiu turned the teacup in his hand and asked, "Have you found out the relationship between Liang Cai and Rong Pingju?"

Yunying nodded, "As the young master expected, Liang Cai climbed onto the big tree of Rongpingju as a support, and used Chen Wu's stolen money from buying and selling people to secretly recruit soldiers and build weapons."

Yun Chuxiu thought for a moment, "The matter is clear. This king told Uncle Xiaohuang about Liang Cai. Uncle Xiaohuang is upright and will definitely investigate to the end. Even if they try to solve Chen Wu, Rong Pingju is absolutely People who know his secrets will not be allowed to exist. He is bound to remove this king as a stumbling block."

The little prince spoke calmly, as if seeing swords and swords was no surprise, it was a common thing.

But Wu Qing listened with fear, why did everyone want the little prince's life?

He also thoroughly learned the truth about buying and selling people, which was actually related to the high-ranking ministers in the court.

But yesterday, the little prince clearly only said that the real murderer behind the scenes was Chen Wu, without mentioning his honor...

Wuqing immediately figured it out - Rong even refused to let go of the royal family and clan, and he was a young monk in Huishan Temple, and he could not escape death after knowing the truth.The little prince has been silently protecting himself...

The softness in Wuqing's deepest part seemed to be touched by someone unexpectedly, he pursed his lips, and an unknown emotion gradually surged in his eyes.

The conversation between the two in the courtyard is still going on.

Yun Ying asked worriedly: "Mr. Rong didn't succeed this time, so he definitely won't let it go. This subordinate will swear to the death to protect the young master and prevent the young master from any harm."

Yun Chuxiu was not afraid, "In addition to this king, Prime Minister Rong will definitely attack the little emperor uncle. Recently, you will follow the little emperor uncle secretly to ensure that he is safe."

Yun Ying was unwilling, he was born as the young master's bodyguard, even if he died, he would stand in the way of the young master.

That little monk is the young master's cusp, he has already made an exception, if there is another little emperor uncle, he will say nothing to protect others.

This time, because he didn't notice, he almost harmed the young master.

Yunying didn't respond, and sat without saying a word.

"Yunying, don't you listen to my king's orders?"

"But……"

Yun Chuxiu glared at him, Yun Ying had no choice but to obey.

After a while, Yun Chuxiu patiently explained: "Little Huangshu is a rare upright person in the court. He supports the humble children who have no background and dare to speak out, which can just hit the cronies of Rong Pingju and others in the court. .It will be of great benefit to me, Da Zhou.”

Yun Ying understood the young master's intentions, but with such a heart, she shouldn't stay here in the Yulan Courtyard.

Wuqing originally thought that the little prince was just a bohemian, ignorant member of the royal family, but he never expected that he would have such a heart to care for the court?

Wuqing only felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through the little prince...

When he was in a mess of thoughts, Gu Xiaorui pushed open the door at the right time, saw Wuqing standing there, and asked with concern: "Master, why did you go to the ground? The prince will feel sorry for your foot injury again when he sees it..."

Yun Chuxiu followed the sound, Wuqing didn't know how long she had been standing there.

He got up and strode forward, his voice mixed with slight sullenness, "You little monk is so difficult to deal with, and you are running around, I think you want to lie in bed for the rest of your life."

Yun Chuxiu carried him back to the bed, and the cloud shadow in the courtyard had disappeared.

Gu Xiaorui brought Yulu gum, and Yun Chuxiu carefully applied the medicine to him, sometimes still saying flirty words in his mouth, he was completely different from the little prince in the courtyard just now.

Wuqing suddenly remembered the day when Chen Wu hijacked him and senior brother Wuchen, and senior brother Wuchen also fought Chen Wu with a face he had never been familiar with.

Master Huijue and the young prince are very familiar with each other.

The people around him seemed to have all kinds of unknown secrets overnight.

Wuqing once again looked at the little prince who only wanted to apply medicine for him, bohemian and caring for the world, which one is his true face?

Xu Shi noticed Wuqing's abnormal reaction, and after Yun Chuxiu finished taking the medicine, he put the Yulu glue into his palm.

A pair of sharp eyes seemed to penetrate all his thoughts, and he said softly, "Whether it's true or not, I'm always true to you."