The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

"Master Zhu, since you and I are both men, there is no one who ruined who's reputation after what happened last night. You can rest in my mansion for the time being. I won't drive you away. You can stay as long as you want." When the time comes, you just have to be considerate of my feelings, I..."

Ning Zhi froze here, showing a little forbearance on his face, making Zhu Yijun look ashamed.

As long as Zhu Yijun thought of King Ning being bedridden by his brother for nearly two months, his heart ached terribly.

He doesn't regret that he didn't stop his younger brother from beating 'Ning King' violently, just that lustful bastard dared to belittle him, even killing him would be easy, but he felt sorry for the suffering King Ning.

He pondered for a moment, then turned and left Ning Zhi's bedroom.

Seeing that he had finally left, Ning Zhi heaved a sigh of relief and poured himself a glass of water. Just as he was about to pass the meal, Zhu Yijun came back again.

But seeing Zhu Yijun holding a long whip, he handed it to Ning Zhi with a solemn expression, and said very seriously: "Although the person who did it was my younger brother, everything started because of me, let's do it."

"...Move what hand?" Ning Zhi held the long whip dully, could it be——

- Pfft!

Zhu Yijun knelt down with his back to Ning Zhi, showing his not-so-broad back, "You are a man, dare to act bravely. Back then, my brother told you to stay in bed for nearly two months. This is what my brother and I owe you."

Ning Zhi: "..."

Ning Zhi frowned slightly, he put down his long whip, raised his leg and kicked him on the back, "Get up, if I was careless, I wouldn't have let you brothers go."

"Then are you still angry with me?" Zhu Yijun turned around and raised his head, looking expectantly at the condescending Ning Zhi.

"..." It's ok, the front is so serious, and the feelings are all routines!

Ning Zhi glanced at him, and said lightly: "Is that why you care so much about whether I'm angry or not?"

"I care." Zhu Yijun met Shang Ningzhi's eyes, saw that there was no annoyance in his eyes, and said softly: "I like you, whether you accept it or not, I don't want you to have prejudice against me."

"Since that's the case, then you still..."

Zhu Yijun lowered his head guiltily, seeing the long whip on the ground out of the corner of his eye, his heart moved slightly, he picked up the long whip again, and said, "You'd better blow me out!"

Ning Zhi: "..."

In the past, he was the one who choked and couldn't speak. It was rare to meet Zhu Yijun who came up to him for a disagreement like this. He was really helpless for a while.

Just as the atmosphere was deadlocked, the door of the bedroom rang.

Ning Zhi glanced at Zhu Yijun, "Get up, let the servants see me and think I have some shady hobbies."

Zhu Yijun pursed his lips and stood up, put away his long whip, and walked over to open the door.

Yuan Bao walked in with a low eyebrow and said respectfully, "My lord, there is a man calling himself Dong Jun asking to see me."

Upon hearing the name 'Dong Jun', Ning Zhi gave Zhu Yijun a sideways glance, and said, "Did he say anything else?"

"Back to the prince, the other party claims to be Miss Jun's cousin, and was entrusted by Miss Jun's family to take Miss Jun home."

"Cousin?" It seemed that the person who came was not Zhu Dongjun. He waved back the ingot, sneered, and said, "Dong Jun? Dong Jun...you two are truly brothers."

What Ning Zhi can think of, Zhu Yijun can naturally think of.

But even if the person who came was not Adi, the person who came to Adi should have come to Jiangnan. Thinking of this, his brows and eyes unconsciously poured out a little joy, but when he thought of the old grievances between Adi and King Ning, he frowned, cautiously Said: "My lord, why don't you whip me a few times to vent my anger?"

"Tch!" Ning Zhi couldn't see his little thoughts?

"Okay, I won't embarrass him, you pack up and go back to Beijing with your 'cousin'."

"Then when does the prince plan to return to Beijing to visit the Queen Mother?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"I don't have any plans for the time being." When I go back, I might have to face the empress dowager's forced marriage. It's not as happy as Jiangnan, anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

Zhu Yijun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the front hall, he met a cousin who called himself Dong Jun, one of Brother's subordinates. He followed 'Dong Jun' to the inn where Brother was staying, and finally met the travel-worn Brother.

Let's not mention how the two 'siblings' reminisce about the old days.

After Ning Zhi left Zhu Yijun, he took Yuan Bao to the school.

It's been a while since he went to the school to look for Wang Qingyuan, but when he saw Wang Qingyuan's proud appearance, he almost didn't recognize him.

Seeing Ning Zhi, Wang Qingyuan complained for a while, saying that he had searched for him several times, but there was no one in Lingqing Temple, and there was no one in his residence, and he tried to find someone to pass the news on, but he couldn't find anyone.

Ning Zhi just said that there were some things at home and took her home.

The two of them were talking, they came to the tavern, and drank several times of dirty wine, Wang Qingyuan said triumphantly: "Brother Ning, my younger brother will get married soon, so I want to have a glass of wedding wine then."

"Oh? Congratulations, when the time comes, my brother will have to come to ask for a wedding wine." Ning Zhi put down his wine glass in surprise, and joked: "Which daughter is so capable of accepting you, a prodigal?"

When Ning Zhi mentioned 'Which family's daughter', a gloomy look flashed across Wang Qingyuan's eyes, and then he said calmly, "It's Miss Akui."

"Miss Akui?" Ning Zhi nodded clearly, and said with a smile: "The hero is sad because of the beauty pass, no wonder the younger brother wants to marry back home. However, your father..."

"They don't agree." Wang Qingyuan drank a big sip of wine depressedly, and briefly explained the whole story.

Miss Akui is the oiran of Baihualou. On the night of March [-]rd, Wang Qingyuan was lucky enough to fall into Miss Akui's eyes with the poem she wrote.

Wang Qingyuan fell in love with Miss Akui at first sight, and Miss Akui admired Wang Qingyuan's talent. The two dated for a while, and then they reached the point where they would not marry unless they were kings or ministers.

Wang Qingyuan spent a large sum of money to redeem Miss Akui's body, arranged it in a small courtyard outside, and then discussed with his parents about marrying Miss Akui.

Wang Qingyuan's family is rich and noble, although it is a family of merchants, it is not something that a brothel girl can get in.

Young people are young and energetic, and the more the elders oppose, the more persistent they are.

Then Wang Qingyuan ran away from home in a fit of anger, and moved to live with Miss Ah Kui, planning to privately decide to have a child for life. For the sake of the child, the parents' attitude should soften.

After Ning Zhi finished listening, he shook his head and didn't speak.

In ancient times, the orders of parents and the opinion of the family were particularly obvious. The status of the two was not equal, and everything was empty talk.

He is just an outsider, so he doesn't want to give Wang Qingyuan any advice, he just said: "When you get married, I will give you a big gift for my brother."

The two drank late into the night in the tavern.

Ning Zhi was fairly restrained, but he was eighty percent drunk, and Wang Qingyuan, who had something on his mind, got drunk.He sent someone to send Wang Qingyuan back, and walked back to the mansion by himself in the night that was dripping like water.

Halfway through the walk, a familiar smell of medicine wafted into his nostrils.

He paused for a moment, turned his head, and saw that Yuan Bao beside him had been replaced by Zhu Yijun at some point.

Zhu Yijun was wearing a fence, and the light gauze covered his face.

Ning Zhi was drunk, and his consciousness gradually became a little blurred.He tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he still couldn't see clearly the expression of the person in front of him. He frowned, pressed the shaking head in front of him in displeasure, raised the folding fan in his hand, flirtatiously picked up the other party's veil, raised the other party's chin, He smiled and said, "Beauty, give, give me a smile."

When the beauty smiles, it will overwhelm the country and the city.

Ning Zhi only felt that the other party was not only obedient, but also had a pretty good-looking smile, so he gently moved forward and bit his lip.

Zhu Yijun's breathing stopped suddenly, and his pair of beautiful eyes stared extremely wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

Ning Zhi took a bite.

It really bites, the kind that is very hard, but soft, that is...

He frowned and let go of the other party's lips. He smacked his lips twice, and said drunkenly: "No, it's not sweet, forget it, forget it." After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued walking while shaking his body.

Ning Zhi walked a few steps before Zhu Yijun came back to his senses from the kiss that was not considered a kiss. Before he had time to think about it, he saw Ning Zhi walking staggeringly. Send back home.

Yuan Bao, who was following the two of them, watched with eyes, nose, nose, and heart, he didn't see anything, he didn't know anything, and he didn't hear the prince say that Miss Jun's mouth is not sweet, hehe!

When Zhu Yijun helped him back to the palace, Ning Zhi was completely drunk to death.

The housekeeper was a little surprised when he saw that the person who sent his prince back was Miss Jun, and seeing that the prince was drinking something unknown, he sent someone to prepare hangover soup. After waiting for his order, he turned his head and saw the thin girl Jun in shock. Da Heng hugged their prince...

The old man froze in place in the wind.

Are all girls this tough nowadays?

Zhu Yijun carefully carried him back to the bedroom, and asked for hot water to wipe Ning Zhi's body, just in time the hangover soup prepared in the kitchen also arrived.

He took the porcelain bowl and told Yuan Bao to stand by the door, then sat upright on the edge of the bed, looked softly at the drunken man, thought for a moment, picked up the porcelain bowl, took a sip, and leaned down. She fed it to Ning Zhi's lips.

The hangover soup is boiled with traditional Chinese medicine and tastes bitter.

As soon as the bitter taste entered his mouth, the drowsy Ning Zhi vomited it out, muttering, "Bitter..."

Zhu Yijun drank medicine since he was a child, but he didn't feel it was too hard, but he didn't want to make the person in front of him feel uncomfortable.

He picked up a handkerchief to wipe away the water from Ning Zhi's lips, thought for a while, asked Yuan Bao to bring some honey, put it in his mouth, and fed Ning Zhi a little, and then supplemented it with hangover soup.

This back and forth took nearly half an hour.

Zhu Yijun's sweet mouth is getting tired, but he likes it.

After he went to wash up, he came to massage Ning Zhi's head again to prevent Ning Zhi from waking up with a headache the next day.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Zhi opened his eyes refreshed, but unexpectedly met a pair of eyes that were as soft as water.

Zhu Yijun lay on his side, pursed his lips and said with a slight smile, "My lord, you're awake, what's wrong?"

Ning Zhi: "...not at all"

He looked away, and noticed that his eyes were black and blue from the corner of his eye. His heart was moved, and he said, "You haven't slept all night?"