Leaning on the railing Jiangyue

Prince Zhao has a great ability. No matter what happened the day before, he can keep his expression on the next day and talk and laugh happily.

After waking up at noon, he ate at the same table with Xu Fengjin, and asked him if he slept well last night.

Xu Fengjin waited wholeheartedly to see his embarrassment, but failed. He was so disappointed that he drank two spoonfuls of porridge, and then saw Cheng Qiao come in with the medicine and said to Zhao Yu: "Miao Zhu, when I leave today, ask my slave to change the medicine for you. , I also changed to a new one for internal use, saying that it is not so bitter, why don't you try it first, can you drink it?"

Cheng Qiao thought that his master would linger for a long time, but who would have expected Prince Zhao to pick up the medicine bowl and drink it in a few gulps.

Xu Fengjin held his chin and said, "My lord is not afraid of hardship today."

Zhao Yu said: "This king just doesn't like suffering, but it's not that he can't bear hardship."

Xu Fengjin asked: "Then why didn't the prince eat it before?"

Zhao Yu took it for granted: "People living in this world always have to earn money for things they don't like."

It's just a willful refusal to take medicine, but being twisted to such a height, Xu Fengjin also admired it, he got up and walked to Cheng Qiao, took the wound medicine: "I will change it for the prince."

Just as Cheng Qiao was about to say no, Zhao Yu waved his hand and told him to back down.

The wound on his back healed well, so Xu Fengjin took off Zhao Yu's underwear, and wanted to repeat the same trick, but unexpectedly saw a scar on his right arm. The scar looked deep, as if it had penetrated his chest cavity. It was almost fatal, Xu Fengjin touched it carefully, the surface was uneven, it seemed that there were still burns, and asked: "The prince has a noble status and countless guards, how could he suffer such a serious injury?"

Zhao Yu said: "Naturally, he is an excellent husband."

Xu Fengjin rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "I'm seriously asking the prince for advice."

Zhao Yu said: "I am also answering the princess seriously." Then she asked something irrelevant: "Does the princess think that the royal life is enviable?"

Seeing the scar, Xu Fengjin felt pain in the flesh, and his movements were quite gentle, and he said: "Of course, rich and powerful, high bed and soft pillow, big fish and big meat."

Zhao Yu smiled at him: "It seems that the princess likes this kind of life, but the princess doesn't know that there are many intrigues and intrigues."

Xu Fengjin said, "What does that have to do with the prince?"

Zhao Yu said: "Your Majesty has many concubines and princes, but there is only one throne."

Xu Fengjin asked: "The prince said this in front of me, are you afraid that I will report you for being disrespectful?"

Zhao Yu said: "Of course you won't."

Xu Fengjin asked again: "How do you know I can't?"

Zhao Yu said: "The princess is my choice, so I can trust you."

Xu Fengjin took the gauze, wrapped it around his chest, and carefully bandaged it: "But I don't think the prince is easy to earn and grab. Could it be that I am blind? You want the throne too?"

Zhao Yu asked: "What does the princess think?"

Xu Fengjin knotted the gauze: "I think the lord prefers to grow flowers and grass, and to be amusing with birds."

Zhao Yu let him help him get dressed, walked to the grass pavilion in the courtyard with a folding fan, invited him to sit down together, watched the sky high and the clouds calm, and chatted here.

The wound on Zhao Wangye's back was suffered when he was seven or eight years old. It almost killed him. The red-hot sword passed through his back, and the pain made him speechless. It is not good to be born in the royal family. Cleverness also makes people jealous, His Majesty dotes on him and naturally lifts him up, but I don't know how many wolves, tigers and leopards are waiting for the opportunity.

Zhao Yu said: "I just fell to the ground, and the maid who assassinated committed suicide. She is not a familiar face in the palace, and now I can't find who ordered it."

Xu Fengjin was so angry that he slapped the table, defending him: "How can someone be so vicious? Then the prince's injury will be in vain?"

Zhao Yu smiled and asked him to sit down: "It's not bad if you can get your life back. At that time, your right arm was almost useless, but now you can move freely. Thanks to Miao Zhu who was on duty at the Imperial Hospital back then."

Xu Fengjin understood: No wonder Miao Zhu is familiar with Zhao Yu.

"After that, my mother, concubine and elder brother panicked. They didn't dare to let me go out, and they didn't dare to let me read books."

Xu Fengjin asked: "That's why the lord pretends to be ignorant of eating, drinking and having fun, making people unsuspecting?"

Zhao Yu squinted his eyes and praised him: "The princess is so smart."

Xu Fengjin said: "How clever is this? If it were me, I would do the same. After all, nothing is more important than life." Thinking of the scene last night, he asked again: "But I heard that the prince hangs around the fireworks all the year round. Is it normal for people and things? Could it be that the prince went to the brothel for tea?"

Prince Zhao blinked, but he didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question. He coughed lightly and said, "I'm indeed going to drink tea." Then he asked him another question: "What does the princess think of the word husband and wife?"

Xu Fengjin didn't even think about it: "After paying homage to marriage, they are husband and wife, what do you think?"

"This king thinks that a husband and wife should be unquestionably loving and respect each other as guests." Then he looked at Xu Fengjin and said kindly, "I'm not afraid of the princess's jokes when I say it. Although this king was born in the royal family, he can have wives and concubines in groups, but he is delusional and wants to have a husband." Being monogamous, being able to share one heart with him and grow old together.”

Xu Fengjin asked: "Then the lord is not going to guard the wife you are marrying right now?"

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "That's not deliberate, it's just that I have never met someone I like. If you don't like it, how can you have a skin-to-skin relationship? This is a major event between two people. They must be responsible for each other and love each other."

When Xu Fengjin was mentioned by him, he actually felt that he was reckless last night. He said, "It's not so easy to be happy with each other, but compared with the prince, I look a lot more frivolous..."

Zhao Yu picked up the folding fan and tapped his forehead, and corrected in a low voice: "The princess is just naughty, not frivolous."

The more gentle Prince Zhao was, the more Xu Fengjin felt that he was like a clown last night. He looked at Zhao Yuyue's bright black eyes reflected in Qingquan, and rubbed his head annoyedly: "I was reckless last night. I don't know what the prince was thinking, so I thought I deliberately teased you and wanted to see you make a fool of myself."

Zhao Yu smiled and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to see me make a fool of yourself?"

Xu Fengjin pursed his lips and said, "My lord always teases me. I'm a soft-hearted person, and I don't like to admit defeat. I always want to win a round. But if I know that my lord values ​​that matter so much, I definitely won't make jokes." He said again: "I saw this thing a lot in the south hall, and I ignored that other people are different from me."

Zhao Yu suddenly said, "Let me see."

Xu Fengjin: "Huh?"

Prince Zhao waited for him to raise his head, and looked around: "Princess Wang said that she is different from others, let me see if she has more eyes or more mouth?"

Xu Fengjin was stunned, feeling inexplicable in his heart: "I..."

Zhao Yu opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, and his smile grew stronger: "The princess doesn't need to blame herself for what happened last night, the king didn't take it to heart."

The two had a rare chat for a long time. In the evening, when Zhao Yu returned to his room and Xu Fengjin went to the dining room to serve dinner, he looked back at Zhao Yu's back and felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it specifically, there was nothing wrong.

Forget it, anyway, he was wrong last night, and he took care of Zhao Yu with all his heart these few days, so it can be regarded as making up for it.