After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Thousand Years Banquet ([-])

I will rest here today.

"Your Highness!" Yin Chuan tapped on the door carefully, leaning against the crack of the door.

Su Yangjiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly withdrew his heated fingers, avoided Wei Nanxun's deep gaze, and shrank back slightly.

What shameless thing did he do?Damn it for having other thoughts about such a character like Zhilan Yushu.

He didn't do this before. Could it be that the habit of broken sleeves will be inherited along with the soul wear?

Su Yangjiao shivered. He secretly looked at Wei Nanxun's back as he fumbled to open the door, his heart tightened, and he secretly scolded himself for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth. Is the male lead a cannon fodder like himself who can get his hands on it?

The door opened, and Yin Chuan rushed in. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he held Wei Nanxun up and down in concern, "Your Highness, why are you up? You are not well yet, what are you doing out? Let Yin Chuan if you have something to do." Do it for you?!"

Wei Nanxun knocked off his arm, and said with a sullen expression on his face, "Where did you fight again?"

Yin Chuan hurriedly said: "Those bastards are like turtles! If you can't beat me, then run, and if you run, you won't be able to catch up."

Wei Nan heard the words, shook his head and said: "It's all about diverting the tiger away from the mountain, their goal is not me."

Yin Chuan was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this level, then suddenly jumped up and cursed: "I just said that these bastards ran for five or six streets, and they made me want to throw up!"

After scolding, he felt that he had forgotten something, so he quickly pulled Wei Nanxun to read it carefully again, and asked, "Your Highness, are you not injured? It's all because Yin Chuan is too stupid to protect you!"

"They're not after me."

After Yin Chuan heard it, he noticed that there was someone lying on the bed when he got up. He scratched it out of the corner of his eye, and then helped Wei Nanxun to go out, but Wei Nanxun pushed him away again.

"Go to the woodshed in the backyard to see if there is anything unusual about the corpse, especially check if there is any disguise technique, and then check if this person has any hidden identity."

Wei Nanxun touched the back of the chair beside him, and sat down along with it, showing no intention of leaving.

Yin Chuan received the order, turned around, paused, and asked, "Your Highness, are you not leaving?"

"I'm not feeling well, I don't want to go back and forth, so I'm going to rest here today." Wei Nanxun rolled up his sleeves, touched the water glass beside him, took a sip by himself, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel this at all. There's something wrong with that.

Yin Chuan was stunned, as if he had misheard, and after a while he realized that his mouth was open but he couldn't say anything.

Su Yangjie, who had been lying on the bed pretending to be dumb, spoke up, "Wei Zhizi, there is only one bedroom in the Wuchen Courtyard, so I'm afraid it's not right."

Wei Nan smiled lightly: "What's wrong?"

He sent Yin Chuan out, and when the door closed, he asked again with a smile: "The fourth prince, tell me, what's wrong?"

Su Yangjiao hesitated, thinking that it would be wrong for two men to share a room, but this person is his "wife" after all, so sharing a room became reasonable again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Nanxun said again: "Luoxue Pavilion is too cold, Dr. Zhen said it's not conducive to the recovery of my bruises."

As he spoke, he stood up, and with a light pull on the girdle with his knuckle fingers, the coat was pulled loosely.

Su Yangjiao sat up suddenly, shrank back, and said, "Proton, this is..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Wei Nanxun pull away the tie of his underwear again, and the large and thin scenery suddenly fell into Su Yangjiao's eyes.

He was completely stunned, he didn't know what Wei Nanxun was doing, but he couldn't move his eyes away from the beauty of the big film.

It turns out that under his delicate skin, there are those scars all over the place, which are shocking.

Especially at the place near the left chest, a triangular dark scar seemed to be darker than the others. The injury was clearly on Wei Nanxun's body, but he felt a stabbing pain, and his heart contracted violently.

"Why are there so many..."

Wei Nanxun seemed to realize what Su Yangjiao had seen, and closed his clothes, revealing only the bruise on his left side, saying: "This is left by saving the fourth prince."

When Su Yangjiao thought of the soft embrace he fell into during the day, his heart was filled with guilt and gratitude.

After speaking, he quickly tied the belt of the inner coat.

"So I was injured because I saved you, and I want to recuperate with you, is there anything wrong?"

"No."

Wei Nanxun's proposal made him unable to refute it. Although it was early spring and March, the late spring in Shengjing City was still very cold. Luoxue Pavilion was originally remote, and only the sun at noon could shine into the bedroom every day, and there was no earth dragon installed. It was really cold, even if he didn't want to, he still had to accept this proposal.

"But, I don't have any extra beds in this room..."

Wei Nan smiled, took two steps to the bed, lay down on his side, and said, "I'll just sleep here."

-

Su Yangjiao didn't sleep well that night.

He is particularly sensitive to smells, and he always feels that there is a strange smell around him, which penetrates into his nasal cavity one by one. In short, Su Yangjiao is not used to having an extra person beside him.

He woke up and went back to sleep at night, sometimes he would see another face when he opened his eyes, and it didn't seem to be much better when he closed his eyes, and that face would slip into his dreams again, sometimes he simply turned to the other side, But in the morning, I found myself dishonestly pressing my thigh on the other leg.

Today is Saturday, which is the day of the Shang Dynasty.

When Su Yangjie woke up in the morning, he felt his head was floating, and the soles of his feet were weak. When he walked, he felt like he was stepping on a ball of cotton.

The maid was waiting outside the door early, and when she heard movement in the room, she tiptoed and opened the door.

Su Yangjiao looked at Wei Nanxun who was still sleeping on the bed, and beckoned to the maid to keep his voice down, while he covered the bed curtain and walked gently to the outer hall.

He stretched out his arms and waited for the maid to put on the court clothes for him, then sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the light blue layer under his eyes and sighed, then looked up helplessly and asked, "Is there any foundation for me to cover this up?"

The maid was stunned for a while, and then said "Oh", "Did you mean incense powder?"

While talking, she took out a small shiny metal box from her arms, unscrewed it and held it in front of Su Yangjiao.

Su Yangjiao took a look and smelled a pungent aroma, so he pushed and refused.

"never mind."

After finishing his hair, Su Yangjiao came out of the bedroom to have breakfast in the main hall, just as Yunle came over, he took a sip of porridge and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Naturally, it was the corpse of Hirochi.

Yun Le drooped his eyelids and shook his head. He couldn't find any evidence on the corpse, and he started to feel sick when he saw the end.

Su Yangjiao's expression was very flat, as if he had expected it, he pointed to the cheese cake in the distance, raised his eyebrows: "I'll send this to Wei Nanxun later."

He should like it very much.

After eating briefly, Su Yangjie stood up and walked out. He glanced at Yunle and said slowly: "Go to Dali Temple to report the crime, and say that there were assassins in Huawu Mansion yesterday, and you killed one of them, and then They will naturally come and take Guangdi away."

Yun Le frowned and said, "But today you have to go to court early."

Su Yangjiao looked at a guard behind him, pointed to him and said, "It's enough for him to accompany me to the morning court."

Yun Le immediately shouted: "How can I do that?!"

After finishing speaking, I felt impolite, quickly lowered my head, and said in a low voice, "How dare you let others follow you when you got out of Guangdi?"

Su Yangjiao asked the guard, "What's your name?"

"Little Song Yang." The guard was tall and burly, half a head taller than Su Yangjiao, and he seemed not to be trifled with.

Su Yangjie nodded in satisfaction, and said, "From now on, you will guard me closely."

Song Yang knelt on one knee and cupped his hands, "Obey!"

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly behind Su Yangjiao. He had a generous body, and he blocked Su Yangjiao firmly, and he still had a good posture.

Yun Le walked to the door worriedly, watching Su Yangjiao's carriage go away before heading in the opposite direction.

The sun is dim, and the east is white.

Su Yangjiao sat in the carriage, laughing at himself was useless, but with one more person beside him, could he sleep so restlessly all night?

The carriage was parked outside the Zhengyang Gate, and he could not bring his followers when entering the palace gate, so Su Yangjiao walked into the imperial city by himself.

Although it is not the first time to walk this long corridor, but for Su Yangjiao, today is different from the past.

In the past, when he first came here, he thought about how to go through the plot smoothly, but now seeing the development that is getting more and more deviated, he suddenly made a decision on the carriage.

Just let it be.

To hell with those plots.

The courtiers passed by him one after another, most of them nodded to him and saluted him. After yesterday's competition, the fourth prince is no longer the idiot in everyone's mouth.

Occasionally, someone would approach him to ask how he was doing, and even Sun Shoufu smiled and nodded at him rarely.

In Yanghui Palace, Su Yunman still smiled and whispered something to the officials next to him, as if nothing happened last night.Su Yangjiao paused, hesitating whether to go up, when a male voice came from behind:

"Fourth Brother!"

When Su Yangjiao turned his head, he saw Su Yunjie also glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but it was really just a glance, and then he continued to talk with people as usual.

He turned his head and saw that it was Su Luming, the Seventh Prince. He seemed to be taller after not seeing him for a few days, Qingjuan's face was full of concern that couldn't be concealed.

"Fourth brother, were you seriously injured yesterday?"

Su Yangjiao twitched the corners of his lips, and said with a light smile, "It's okay."

Su Luming quickly came up and stood behind him, his bright eyes were still green, he sighed and said, "Fourth brother, you don't even know how dangerous yesterday was, it really scared me to death, fortunately, there was Wei Zicheng He came out to protect you. Speaking of which, this Wei Zhizi is indeed a general who has led soldiers and fought in battles. He ran so fast at that time, he swished..." Su Luming gestured with his palm, and continued: "I just rushed over, hurry up I can only see his shadow!"

It was the first time for Su Yangjie to hear about yesterday's scene. He was dizzy when he was jolted on horseback. He didn't know when Wei Nanxun rushed over, so he wanted to sleep in the dust-free courtyard. Not at all excessive.

Sleeping for a month is not too much.

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