Futile Calculations

Chapter 39

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It was a quiet night, and the spring boudoir was so quiet, although there were all kinds of tenderness and charm, but it was always inconsistent with etiquette, the master of the national teacher was nostalgic in his heart, but slowly let go of his hand.

"I'm leaving." He whispered to her, but didn't move his feet.

Ji Xiaoli nodded blankly with his face up, without expressing anything at all.

Little fool—Chen Yubai cursed inwardly.

Sighing, he said to her seriously: "When I finish one thing, I will come to marry you." After thinking about it, he changed his words again: "I will come no matter whether this thing can be done or not."

If that doesn't work out, if she stays ignorant forever, he will protect her forever; if her purple hair and purple eyes return... There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that he took more care to protect her.

Anyway, even without the annoyance brought by her life experience, the weird troubles she caused are enough for him to clean up every day.

As for the child... Master Guoshi really didn't really want to take care of a baby to grow up.

Whether it is like him or her is too troublesome, imagine: there is someone like him, he teaches him to read and write, martial arts, words and deeds every day, but that kid has a straight face from morning till night, only "Oh" or "I know" ...It was even worse to be like her—Chen Yubai couldn't help but frown when he thought of the scene of dancing and throwing thunderballs in the courtyard.

Of course Ji Xiaoli knew what "to marry" meant, she panicked for a moment, and immediately tried to recall the conversation with him just now—she really didn't intend to marry him! It's just that when he said that he had never met his parents, she felt sorry for her and spoke words of encouragement!

Marrying someone is already terrible, but if the person you marry is the master...it's terrible!

But just as she was about to open her mouth to refute, she saw her master's brows were furrowed and his gaze was heavy—was he thinking... which poison would make her die the most painful? !

Before the words were out of his mouth, Ji Xiaoli's feet softened.

Thinking about it again... In fact, it is not bad to marry the master, right? As long as she is obedient and not poisoned to death by him, the life in the National Teacher's Mansion is actually more free and happy than at home.

By Master's side, even if she got into trouble, just admit her mistake honestly, no one will point at her and scold her as a "little bastard". When the master is around, no one else will scold her except the master, which she likes very much.

It's just that she can say out loud about her past likings, such as delicious food and alchemy stuff, but this kind of liking feels that the words are clearly in her heart, and she can't say anything.

Strange, what's wrong with this

Why do things related to Master feel weird

The night wind gently blows into the room from the south window, and the soft curtains are slowly blown. The room is as peaceful as a dream, and two people who are thinking about their own thoughts hold hands and face each other.

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The mansion of His Royal Highness the First Prince is located in the east of the imperial city of Shangjing, which is rich in land and gold. It occupies a whole street. Inside, there are ingenious pavilions and pavilions, rockery and flowing water. All the courtyards are magnificent. Not necessarily worse.

This mansion was rewarded by the emperor seven years ago after the eldest prince won a great victory in the Northern Kingdom.

At that time, the eldest prince was heroic, young and heroic, and he was a rare hot-blooded man. Even the Lord of the White Tiger and the little general Ji Nan, who is now known as the Great Night God General, witnessed the eldest prince tame with one hand in Yuhe. The scene of the strong horse, the feeling of shock and admiration is engraved to this day, and I still can't forget it.

At that time, the second prince, Murong Yan, was still a slender young man in white clothes, and Chen Yubai was not a master of the state as cold as a banished fairy. It was the era when Murong Lei was alone. In the sunset, the strong evening wind blows his purple hair up, and those purple eyes are filled with the light of the sunset in the sky. How many young girls fainted when he raised their eyebrows on the side of the road? land. That's really the angry horse in fresh clothes and the young hero. It is said that on the second day, all the teenagers in Zongma City dyed their hair with Zilanhua.

In seven years, His Royal Highness the Second Prince has achieved a warm and moist name all over the capital, and he has achieved the aloofness and indifference of the national teacher who is famous all over the world. Growing up carefree in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, the eldest prince, Murong Lei, has changed from a young hero to an indulgent and arrogant... cripple.

When Chen Yubai entered the mansion, no one informed him, and he didn't need to sneak over the wall—the door of His Royal Highness's mansion is always open at night, and the mansion is full of people.

Master Guoshi found the eldest prince Murong Lei on the highest rockery in the backyard.

Everyone in the capital knew that His Highness the First Prince was upside down day and night and never slept at night. This time was just the beginning of his day, but when Chen Yubai saw him, he was already half drunk.

The dark purple luxurious clothes were casually draped over the shoulders, and the skirts inside were also torn loosely, revealing a large solid chest with faint scars. Drunk lazily lying on his back among a circle of wine jars, but because that face is so handsome and well-defined, it makes people not feel wretched, but suddenly feels unrestrained and unrestrained.

He was basking in the moonlight with his face up, Chen Yubai stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Murong Lei slowly opened his eyes.

"National Master?" Purple eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a smile: "A rare guest! What's your business?"

Chen Yubai smiled slightly, and replied concisely: "Your Majesty was entrusted by the Thousand Secret Envoy to detoxify His Highness the First Prince."

When Murong Lei heard the words "Thousand secret envoys", a deep disgust appeared on his face. After taking a sip of wine, he coldly shouted at the current national teacher: "Get out, get out."

Sure enough, he is moody, cold and arrogant.

But if it's someone else, it's fine, it's more arrogant than deserted... Who can compare with Master Guoshi

Chen Yubai looked at him coldly, and the black ice silk swayed slightly in the night wind, which was three points colder than the moonlight.

The eldest prince gave him the cold, and he felt bored for a while, then he curled his lips again, smiled in a condescending way, and half sat up, he slapped open a jar of wine and handed it over: "It's better to meet you by chance, come on! Compete with me! Win me!" , I will let you detoxify me."

He is the emperor's eldest son, after all there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, no matter how arrogant Chen Yubai is, he really tied him up and forcibly asked his veins to detoxify. stand up.

Murong Lei glanced at him.

"Master Guo Shi never asks about worldly affairs, why did he get involved in such troublesome things this time?" Murong Lei seemed to be joking: "With your wrist, it is impossible to have a handle in someone else's hands, then it is Qin Sang What did you promise?"

Chen Yubai took a few sips of strong wine, but his expression remained unchanged: "Never."

"Could it be that you've fallen in love with her?!" Murong Lei laughed lowly, his tone full of contempt, disdain and ridicule.

Master Guoshi frowned slightly, and looked at him coldly, so that he gradually couldn't smile.

"Thousand secret envoys are about to encounter a catastrophe, and she also knows that this test is sad or unpredictable, and she is concerned about the poison of the First Prince, who needs her to use blood as medicine every month. Even if the First Prince does not appreciate it, she shouldn't speculate like this " Chen Yubai said quietly: "After all, she is a sibling with the first mother of the First Prince, and the First Prince doesn't care about it at all?"

"My lord, please be careful!" The eldest prince laughed, his purple eyes full of irony: "My mother and concubine died young due to illness. According to the royal jade plate, I am her only son, and I have nothing to do with it." The younger sister of the same mother. If the master of the state teacher let my father know, even if the father favors you, you will be in trouble."

Chen Yubai smiled slightly: "The Empress Dowager Duanmi dotes on the First Prince even more."

Murong Lei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said with a playful smile: "I didn't expect... people like Master Guo Shi would be so obsessed with Qin Sang, willing to work for the Qianmi Clan!"

Master Guoshi just smiled and said nothing.

Murong Lei couldn't stop laughing, he drank half a bottle of spirits in one go to get better. He was even more drunk, and he didn't know what he thought of, his tone suddenly sank, and he shouted in a delirious and frenzied voice: "The women of the Qianmi clan... they are all spirits, my lord, please don't trust me sincerely... They are all... It's a spirit...she'll eat your heart!"

Chen Yubai met the former Qianmi envoy Gu Mingzhu once, and he also heard about her and Murong Lei's affair, so he understood who Murong Lei was referring to as the "spiritual monster" at this time.

But he said with a smile: "His Royal Highness seems to have a lot of complaints about the Empress Dowager and the Qian Secret Envoy."

"Hahahahahaha...how could it be?! If they hadn't been wholeheartedly trying to save my life, I would have died a long time ago!" Murong Lei stood up staggeringly, and opened his hands in the night wind, like a person in the void Hug, "Now... I am alive, and I am only useful to them."

Chen Yubai sighed: "The envoy Qianmi once described the beautiful scenery of the Qianmi Holy Land to me, and I thought... the eldest prince at least wanted to take a look."

"I don't want to see, what kind of Qianmi clan, I'm so tired!" Murong Lei smiled openly and absurdly, turned to Chen Yubai with a smile and said: "Master Guoshi and Qin Sang are in love with each other, love the house and the crow, but I really don't like it." Tired of those things, Master Guoshi, please go back! I don’t need to drink this wine, and I don’t need to cure this poison.”

"Since your Highness has spoken, I am sure to drink this wine, and I will definitely cure His Highness of this poison." Chen Yubai smiled slightly, "But His Highness is right, if two people are happy with each other, they love each other, and they love each other. It's not for Gu Mingzhu's sake, His Royal Highness the First Prince would not tolerate such behavior from the Empress Dowager."

As soon as this name came out, the drunkenness on Murong Lei's face suddenly subsided, his expression darkened, and the murderous intent in his purple eyes soared!

Chen Yubai pretended not to know, and took a sip of wine with a smile.

In the night wind, His Royal Highness the eldest prince looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows, but suddenly smiled, and stepped forward to help his wine jar with a smile.

"Drinking alone is boring! Come!" He picked up another jug of wine, laughed and touched the one in Chen Yubai's hand.

The two drank to each other, they drank all the wine jars, Murong Lei became more and more drunk, sang and laughed loudly while hitting the wine jars with his knuckles, Chen Yubai sat beside him quietly, but his face remained normal.

Murong Lei suddenly fell backwards, the wine jug in his hand rolled out, fell from the rockery, and fell to pieces.

The sound of broken porcelain came, Chen Yubai smiled at the drunken people beside him, and said calmly: "The eldest prince lost."

Murong Lei struggled sideways for a few times, but couldn't sit up anymore, he simply supported his face with his elbows, and looked at him with a drunken smile.

"Chen Yubai...hahahahaha..." He pointed at the National Teacher and laughed.

Chen Yubai stood up and smiled slightly: "It's late at night, His Royal Highness should also rest. I'll go back first, and come back tomorrow to ask for His Highness' pulse."

The handsome man in Chinese clothes and purple hair rolled all over the ground laughing, he was almost mad and crazy. With a flick of his sleeves, the master of the state jumped from the rockery to the top of the wall a few meters away. After a few ups and downs, his figure disappeared into the vast night.

The maniacal laughter of the eldest prince finally dissipated behind him, and he was far enough away from the mansion of the eldest prince. Finally, the person who flitted across the night wind and sky with an ordinary expression of indifference couldn't hold back anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood...

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The author has something to say: Master Guoshi, you think too much, and you think too early... I am sorry, Your Highness, the First Prince. In the words, you have been unable to sleep for six years and you can still take sleeping pills. Let’s go here more What a pity, I will make it up to you! make a fist!