The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Everyone in the room subconsciously looked towards the door.

Not long after, a pretty and gentle woman --- Zhang Yaoxue walked in the door.

Both Yan Yun and Wang Qian were astonished: "It's you!"

It's funny to say that Zhang Yaoxue is the official wife of the fourth prince, and the mistress of the mansion. Not only the husband didn't expect her to come, but even the concubine of the husband didn't even think about it. Just let her know.

Zhang Yaoxue seemed to be used to all of this, the woman walked in with a low eyebrow and saluted everyone in the room.

Wang Qian seemed to have found a savior and pulled her back: "Princess, tell me, we were the ones who saw that little bitch feeding the bird together."

A group of people looked at Zhang Yaoxue together.The woman raised her head and stared at Wang Qian in surprise: "What are you talking about, Mr. Wang Liang? I have never traveled with you."

Wang Qian's body froze suddenly, and her confident and complacent eyes dimmed in an instant, and she almost lost her composure and shouted: "Impossible! It was the night before the palace banquet..."

Zhang Yaoxue seemed to be frightened by her crazy appearance, and hurried to Yan Yun's side: "Your Highness..."

The woman's voice was soft and low, and her slender and boneless hands carefully pulled Yan Yun's clothes - like a frightened little rabbit.

Yan Yun looked down at Zhang Yaoxue's body tightly next to her, and felt a soft touch on her arm, and her heart moved slightly.

In the past, he always felt that his concubine was neither pretty nor sweet, and it was not interesting to manage trivial affairs in the prince's residence all day long.

But looking closely now, the woman's fair oval face looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Yan Yun frowned and stared at Wang Qian: "What else do you have to say now?"

Wang Qian clearly saw the undisguised disgust in Yan Yun's eyes, and then saw Zhang Yaoxue snuggling beside Yan Yun, and suddenly felt chills all over her body.

"It's you!" Wang Qian glanced around for a week, then suddenly pointed at Zhang Yaoxue, her voice filled with despair.

Since doing that scene in front of His Highness not long ago, Zhang Yaoxue has completely lost His Highness's heart, and within a few days she deliberately began to please her.

A regular wife has to rely on pleasing concubines to survive, Wang Qian is naturally very proud, and then thinks that Zhang Yaoxue is no longer a threat, another Tangyun has come to the mansion, Wang Qian is happy to join forces with Zhang Yaoxue.

The night before the palace banquet, Zhang Yaoxue suddenly invited her to enjoy the snow in the backyard. During the period, the two passed by Tang Yun's yard and happened to see Tang Yun feeding the bird with medicine. Zhang Yaoxue excitedly wanted to expose her.

Wang Qian had deeper thoughts in her heart, and half coaxed and half deceived her to stop her, until something really happened at the palace banquet. Wang Qian was sure that this was an opportunity, so she avoided Zhang Yaoxue and came to expose it.

After all, since Tang Yun came to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, His Highness has not entered her courtyard for a long time, so he took this opportunity to get rid of this little bitch.

Wang Qian's womanly way of thinking never thought about how much Yan Yun would lose the emperor's trust after she made a fool of herself at the palace banquet. She only knew that exposing this incident would strengthen her position.

What Wang Qian didn't expect was that Tang Yun would use the bumper to turn the tables, not to mention that Zhang Yaoxue would suddenly turn against her.

By the time she figured it all out, she would have lost her chance to come back.

Yan Yun snorted coldly: "Now you have nothing to say. Tang Yun's family has never offended you, and you actually want to harm her so viciously!"

"Come here! Take Wang Cairen back to the yard. She is not allowed to come out until the child is born, and let her copy the Buddhist scriptures inside!" Yan Yun flicked his sleeves, and immediately there were servants pressing Wang Qian's hand from left to right. She pulled it out.

The civil strife was resolved, but there were still two uninvited Hades in the room.

Zhou Qingyan looked interested: "Is this the end?"

Yan Yun's ugly face instantly turned pale when he heard the words.Zhou Qingyan took a serious look at all the dirty things in this yard.

"Zhou Qingyan, you have already handed in your resignation and you are a commoner, how dare you trespass into the prince's residence?" Yan Yun said directly, without giving half of the face.

Zhou Qingyan shook his fan: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. Although I have handed in my resignation letter, the emperor has not yet approved it. If you have the ability to get the emperor to allow me to return to my hometown, I will be very grateful."

Yan Yun choked, he naturally didn't have the ability.

Yan Ji chuckled beside him, and Yan Yun's complexion became even worse.The latter glanced at his imperial brother. Although the third brother had always been on good terms with him, he had read all the jokes that happened just now.

|Yan Ji smiled quite elegantly: "Why did the national teacher come to the fourth brother's house in person?"

This said, as if Zhou Qingyan came to the Third Prince's Mansion instead of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Zhou Qingyan raised his hand calmly: "Please greet the Third Highness. If you return to the Third Highness, I came here specially to visit the fourth Highness's injury. By the way, please greet the Princess Zhaohe."

The expressions of Yan Ji and Yan Yun changed instantly.Chu Heng's entire face was hidden under the mask, and there was a flash of light in his dark eyes.

Yan Yun changed his face because Zhou Qingyan's words were aimed at his sore feet, but Yan Ji was because Zhou Qingyan mentioned Showa...

Zhou Qingyan didn't seem to notice the sudden change of face of the two people present, and still said with a smile: "Now I think His Highness is still in good spirits, and I think it will be harmless to come to the fifty big boards."

"In this case, the minister will take his leave first." Zhou Qingyan cupped his hands and saluted perfunctorily again, grabbed Chu Heng's wrist and left gracefully.

Yan Yun couldn't help being taken aback, and then smashed the teacup angrily: "Zhou Qingyan! What does he mean, he just left after reading my joke?"

"What kind of thing is he! A dog raised by the emperor will be killed and eaten for meat in the end!" Yan Yun was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Yan Ji frowned: "Fourth brother, speak carefully."

Yan Yun sneered: "Speak carefully? Third brother, our royal family has lost all face and you still help him speak."

"Who is to blame for losing face?" Yan Ji's voice turned cold, and he stared at Yan Yun with heavy eyes.The latter's heart shuddered, he forgot that the third brother has always been not a good talker.

Yan Ji pointed out something: "Fourth brother, no matter how you say it, you are also the son of the emperor, so don't drag all the smelly and smelly things into your own room."

Yan Yun was a little short of breath, his mother and concubine was just a court lady, it was said that she was extremely ugly and died after giving birth, and she didn't even get a nobleman, so he was naturally not as confident as Yan Ji, who had a lot of backers.

"Brother Sanhuang taught you a lesson." Yan Yun's eyes were full of resentment, but he still lowered his head and said.

Yan Ji didn't bother to care about his younger brother, so he turned and left.

Zhou Qingyan's words cast a shadow over him, Zhaohe's move was extremely risky, and he could only bluff his father and Zhao Xiang, who had always disdained fighting in the officialdom.

If Zhou Qingyan really intends to meddle in his own business, then he has to plan carefully.

On the other side, Zhou Qingyan was in a great mood seeing this big scene, and couldn't help but smile a little while sitting in the carriage.

The white clothes the man wore today were somewhat thin, and Chu Heng took off his coat and put it on him as soon as he left the fourth prince's residence: "Put it on."

The tails of Zhou Qingyan's eyes are curved upwards, and the eyes are dotted like fine pearls. The hair on the forehead falls to the side of the face along the plump jade court. Those flamboyant and coquettish eyebrows and the red dress that Chu Heng is wearing today are even more irresistible. Eye.

Even Chu Heng, who was used to seeing this man's peerless elegance, swallowed subconsciously.

Zhou Qingyan had a panoramic view of all this, and pretended to be dissatisfied, but his eyes were full of smiles: "Why, you are not satisfied when I invite you to watch this scene?"

Chu Heng said helplessly, "Satisfied."

"However, you are not the only one who contributed to this scene." Chu Heng pointed out, and casually pinned his mischievous hair behind his ears.

"Zhang Yaoxue belongs to you?" Zhou Qingyan was very surprised. The Zhang family can be considered a famous family in the capital. How did Chu Heng take the daughter of Zhang's family under his command?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Qingyan regretted it. He agreed to ask him everything, so he talked about other things: "My hair crown is crooked, please help me comb it again."

Chu Heng's hands froze, and he said helplessly, "Turn around." The man took the comb from the maid, took off his crumbling hair crown, and combed every strand of hair carefully.

Zhou Qingyan's hair is not only thick but also smooth.

Chu Heng was obviously used to serving this ancestor combing his hair and dressing him. He skillfully inserted four fingers into the man's hair, and gently massaged his head with his soft fingertips.

Zhou Qingyan doesn't like to comb his hair very tightly --- he feels pain, so the hair crown will always fall apart before dark, which looks very unsightly.

In Chu Heng's eyes, he was very charming.

Chu Heng pressed his head very comfortably, and Zhou Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly like a kitten who had eaten enough.

Suddenly, the soft nape of the neck was gently pinched by Chu Heng, Zhou Qingyan shrank subconsciously, and when he turned his head, there was a little dissatisfaction in his glazed eyes: "Cool."

Chu Heng stared at him without speaking.

Zhou Qingyan then grabbed Chu Heng's wrist and put his hand on top of his head: "You press here, Ah Qiang's hair is too tight and it hurts."

Chu Heng sighed and could only accept his fate and gently pressed the top of his head.Only then did Zhou Qingyan turn his head back in satisfaction.

After a while, Chu Heng suddenly said, "Zhang Yaoxue is not mine, Miaohua is."

Zhou Qingyan's body stopped suddenly, and before he could turn around, the man pinned his shoulders: "Don't move, I kept complaining about shoulder pain when I was sleeping last night, I'll rub it for you."

Chu Heng didn't listen to Zhou Qingyan's words and started to massage directly. The man's hand was very strong, but it was just at the level that could relax the muscles and activate the collaterals without hurting his shoulders.

The pain at the first press made Zhou Qingyan tremble, but after the meridians on his shoulders were rubbed open, he felt much more comfortable.

Zhou Qingyan even wondered whether Chu Heng had learned the kung fu of relaxing tendons and activating collaterals from a folk master in the past three years, and why he pressed every inch of the seat he wanted---his body was so soft.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he listened to Chu Heng's words: "Miaohua, you should know that she has been with me for two years."

"Did what you said to Yan Ji today mean you wanted to take care of Princess Zhaohe?" Chu Heng suddenly changed the subject.

Zhou Qingyan was silent for a long time: "Wei Xiang is about to write a letter to ask His Majesty to provide disaster relief for the people on Jiangnan East Road. If the Zhaohe matter is not resolved, the disaster relief matter may continue to be delayed."

"What does this have to do with you?" Chu Heng pointedly said, "The flood on Jiangnan East Road was borne by the local officials. At worst, there are three prime ministers, six ministers, and the leader of the imperial army who also helped out. It is inevitable that the disaster relief will come true." .”

"The refugee who delays for one more day will die." Zhou Qingyan was forced to have no choice but to finally speak his truth, and he stared at Chu Heng closely.

After a long while, Chu Heng smiled helplessly: "Why are you staring at me like this? I said before, do whatever you want." Finally, Zhou Qingyan turned his head.

The man continued to comb his hair, and said as he combed, "Most of the scenes you showed me today were not arranged by you. This flood said that I don't care about it, but in the end I did..."

After the hair crown was finally combed, Zhou Qingyan turned around.The two looked at each other in silence, and Chu Heng sighed slowly: "You are just a hard-talked guy."

Such a person is like a delicate flower in armor. Once the outermost cover is opened, you can see the soft and bright petals that can be touched by others. The armor will not hurt anyone, but only hurt yourself.

The author says:

I'm sorry, cuties, I didn't finish writing last night. This chapter is a supplement to yesterday's update. As for today's update, I will try to see if I can finish it (bow), and catch a bug.