Three poisons

That night, Huo Xian never found a chance to have a good talk with Ji Lianyue.

This person seemed to be stuck to Cao Yanting's side, and the two people who were the most disliked by Huo Xian in the courtroom in the eyes of ordinary people joined together to make fun of it, drinking and chatting all night long.

Others only said that Huo Xian is glowing and hot now, it's unlucky that these two arrogant and domineering people may now be people with their tails between their tails... but they don't know that the person who wanted to grit his teeth this night was General Huo deity.

A dinner party was so noisy that it was close to midnight on the moon, and the Moon Watcher went to rest when he was tired, so the banquet broke up in twos and threes——

Well-dressed and well-dressed people came here like dogs, but most of them were helped out of the imperial garden by the people of the house... Everyone was almost drunk, and those who were still arguing in the court room in the morning wished they could draw their swords now. Hooking shoulders and shoulders, calling them brothers and sisters.

Ji Lianyue also drank too much...

Well, I drank too much.

A person who has never ridden a horse, dragged the horse that Mr. Cao Ge rode, and insisted on making a fuss to ride the horse back to his Prince An's mansion——

Cao Yanting watched his favorite horse being dragged so hard that he couldn't help smacking his nose and hooves, and the man whose legs were weak from drinking was still holding the saddle to climb up, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

The third time when Ji Lianyue slipped from the saddle, squinting his eyes and raising his feet, he tried hard to stuff his foot into the stirrup. The stuffing was crooked, and his ankle, which was not yet healed, hit the stirrup. He yelled again and again: "It hurts." !"

While reaching for the horse's mane.

For a moment, Cao Yanting didn't know whether he felt sorry for the horse or the person, and he stretched out his hands helplessly to hold the waist of the person who was sliding down: "My lord, be careful...be careful it kicks you!"

But before his hands had time to touch Ji Lianyue's waist, two hands had already stretched out from the side——

One was an eunuch who had been serving him since the imperial garden, and the other was the dark-faced former son-in-law, General Huo.

In the end, it was Huo Xian who hugged the waist of the person who was still jumping around without much pity.

The eunuch seemed to pause for a moment, put his hands back to his sides without embarrassment, made a wrong step, and retreated into the shadow of the palace wall with his sleeves half folded.

Huo Xian basically didn't notice this person, and now he fixed Ji Lianyue in front of his steel-framed chest, pressed the restless head with his big hands, and warned: "Don't move."

Ji Lianyue was stunned for a moment.

Then it moved even more violently.

However, his strength will never be greater than Huo Xian's, and he can't break free from his embrace. The man just turned his head calmly and nodded at Cao Yanting: "Please trouble Mr. Cao."

The tone was polite, it would be great if the sharp and coldness in those pitch-black pupils could be concealed a little bit.

Cao Yanting is very innocent, but Huo Xian seems to hate him even more——

He touched the tip of his nose helplessly and smiled: "No problem, no problem, then the prince will..."

Please.

Before the next four words could be said, Ji Lianyue, who was held by Huo Xian and fixed in his arms like a Siamese twin, suddenly turned her head to look at Cao Yanting, and said angrily: "Master Cao, you Don't you want to teach me how to ride a horse?"

Cao Yanting: "..."

Huo Xian: "..."

The air suddenly froze even more than before.

General Huo narrowed his eyes dangerously upon hearing this.

Cao Yanting thought to himself that this Ji Lianyue really knew which pot would not be opened and which pot to carry. He didn't do it on purpose, did he?

Can't help but glance at Ji Lianyue, only to see that his eyes are blurred and his face is drunk, he looks like he is really drunk... Well, he is drunk and sober, and he doesn't forget to be a troublemaker Fine?

However, Cao Yanting thought about it, the atmosphere was very good just now, and he seemed to agree to such a thing when he was happy with the wine... so he could only face Huo Xian's sharp knife-like eyes, and smiled dryly: "Another day, another day, my lord If you are so drunk, you can never drive after drinking... According to the law of the Jing Dynasty, riding a horse after drinking will revoke the right to ride for life."

Ji Lianyue: "But I want to learn now!"

While talking, he wanted to pull Cao Yanting's mane.

Cao Yanting didn't have time to feel distressed, he saw Huo Xian holding his waist, and directly brought him behind him.

Cao Yanting: "..."

I couldn't help applauding the ex-consort in my heart.

These days, there are not many men who can still keep a cold face after being dumped, and wipe their ex-husband's ass regardless of past suspicions.

Seeing this, Cao Yanting hurriedly climbed on his mount, took the rein and said "farewell" to the pair of enemies, and left as if his ass was burned...

Leave this mess to Ji Lianyue and Huo Xian.

The sound of horseshoes clattered from near to far, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Just as a cool wind mixed with the chill of early winter blew by, Ji Lianyue's drowsy mind was also blown awake a little...

Turning his head to look at the chin of the man who was close at hand with the new-born blue beard, the familiar breath surrounded him, and the scorching breath he exhaled sprayed on his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Lianyue's originally chaotic pupils managed to become clearer, and he frowned when he realized who was standing next to him.

"let go."

Huo Xian let him go.

I saw him shaking twice, trying to stand firm while holding on to the palace wall next to him, but his hands couldn't support him and staggered to the side. Huo Xian wanted to reach out to help again, but this time, he reached out from the shadows people are one step ahead of him.

...It turned out that it was the eunuch who sent Ji Lianyue out just now, and he hasn't left yet.

Huo Xian frowned slightly, this time he finally took a look at that person——

That is definitely a bland appearance, a look that you can't remember at a glance... It's just that the eunuchs in the palace sent him into the palace since he was a child, and he was castrated, and he lacked masculinity to some extent. This person is tall and tall , with downcast eyes, looked like a guard rather than an eunuch.

Huo Xian frowned slightly, but he couldn't see some details clearly in the darkness, so he could only ask, "Which palace is it?"

"As for your lord, the small waiter will serve you in front of the imperial garden." The man lowered his body again, his voice was hoarse, as if he had been thwarted on a whetstone.

"Why is the voice like that?" Huo Xian asked lightly.

"When I was a child, I didn't learn how to master, and I offended my beloved teacher and father. The teacher and father couldn't bear the stupidity of the young emperor, so he poured boiling water on him to improve his memory." The eunuch answered honestly.

He took another deep look at the eunuch.

His gaze paused for a moment on the back of Ji Lianyue's hand——

I saw Her Royal Highness's soft white hands stacked on the back of the bronze-skinned big hand of the other party, being held firmly by someone...

The palm and the back of the hand fit together, even in such a dim light, the shocking contrast of skin color could be vaguely seen.

Huo Xian twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly: "It seems that you don't often serve in front of the master, do you let the master's hand directly rest on the slave's hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the back of the eunuch's hands was obviously tense.

Huo Xian didn't say any more, just grabbed the dazed Ji Lianyue into his arms with his upper arm, and said coldly: "Get down."

The eunuch straightened up a little, paused, gave another big gift, and quietly retreated.

From the beginning to the end, he never raised his head and looked at Huo Xian.

……

Huo Xian asked someone to bring Wu Yun, got on the horse himself, and dragged Ji Lianyue onto the horse with a domineering force.

Ji Lianyue naturally refused, sitting in front of him and kept moving, the man couldn't bear it anymore and slapped his buttocks, and said in a deep voice, "Move what?"

Ji Lianyue was hurt by his patting, and became even more impatient. She vomited out a foul smell of alcohol, and her chest was depressed: "Put me down, I will go back by myself."

"The general is on the way, and I will see the princess off."

"I don't want you to send it, I can..."

"What can you do?" The man asked indifferently, "Didn't you just want to learn how to ride a horse?"

When he spoke, he didn't know if he was doing it deliberately, his lips were just behind Ji Lianyue's ear, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on his ear.

It made people get goosebumps.

Ji Lianyue didn't speak anymore, only a sudden reaction in her chaotic mind. At this time, she and Huo Xian were stubborn, but she couldn't match his temper and strength, so she simply sat still, and secretly tugged at Wu Yun's mane.

Wu Yun shook his head impatiently at being pulled by him.

This childish and angry little action naturally fell into Huo Xian's eyes, he secretly shook his head helplessly, the man's big palm was pressed against his waist, feeling its warmth, he couldn't help rubbing against it.

Ji Lianyue felt his intimate gesture, and exploded: "General Huo, don't touch your hands randomly!"

The big palm did not move, but insisted on not moving away.

"Why do you want to learn how to ride a horse all of a sudden?" the man asked behind him, the embarrassment of being exposed to eating tofu was not at all in his voice, "Didn't you think horses were smelly and dirty before?"

"Suddenly feel that they are not smelly or dirty, okay?"

After the words fell, the man behind him was silent for a few breaths.

Mented: "Cao Yanting's horse is so good?"

Ji Lianyue: "..."

Is this man mentally ill?

"Why do you say such things?" He blinked, looking at the street scene under the two moonlights, and the attendants around him retreated a few hundred meters, "Huo Xian, I asked you before if you want to teach me how to ride a horse, but you refused .”

The man held the rein tightly in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

Come to think of it, that seems to be the case.

Feeling sad for a while, but didn't know what to say, so I fell into silence.

"Huo Xian, horses are indeed dirty and smelly. I feel the same way now. I will have to bathe in three buckets of water to wash off the skin that has been in close contact with animals." He stared straight ahead, unable to hear anything. Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, he said indifferently, "I just don't want no one to look down on me for the rest of my life, saying that I grew up among women and became soft bones, and my shoulders can't resist and my hands can't be lifted. It's better to go to the battlefield..."

Not as good as a real woman.

Ji Lianyue closed his mouth, although he was depressed, but he still couldn't do it if he let himself down to compare with Xie Sanlang.

Little did he know that his words were enough to punish his heart, the big hand that was originally on his waist tightened, and pushed him back into his arms.

"What's the use of the day you went to the battlefield?"

"Oh," Ji Lianyue chuckled, "Who knows?"

His tone was as light as a feather.

The man's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help thinking about that day when he arrogantly told him that he was a relative of the emperor, so he should be pampered and protected in the imperial city. ——

If one day, even he suffers from hunger, suffering, and fear, then it must be those court officials who did not protect their home and country well...

Failure to fulfill the duties of a minister.

At that time, Huo Xian sneered at this fallacy.

However this day.

When Ji Lianyue really said such sensible words, Huo Xian felt depressed——

The little princess was forced to grow up, and the culprit might, probably, be him.