Xue Zaixing slowly walked out of the gate of the Guang'an Palace, with a playful smile on his lips.
The entourage had already led the horse and waited at the stone lion. Seeing his master coming out, he quickly pulled the rein and drove the horse forward.
"grown ups."
He looked around, and moved closer, and whispered: "His Royal Highness sent another secret order,? Do you want to answer?"
"No," Xue Zaixing shook his head, "Let's wait for a while."
Seeing that Wang Guifei is about to be overthrown,? His Royal Highness is a little bit impatient. ? Suspicion is a dark ghost, and he is jealous of this beauty who is far away in the south of the Lingnan.
Operating for more than ten years,? His intelligence network is deeply rooted in the southwest region,? That beauty doesn't have such big ambitions, and she doesn't have the capital to shake the world. However, she is not a small character that can be easily manipulated. I underestimated him.
Recalling the quiet confrontation just now, Xue Zaixing touched his nose, a faint scent suddenly flashed in his nostrils, and he wanted to smell it carefully, but the faint scent disappeared in an instant . I heard that his biological mother also has body fragrance like this, so that His Majesty sings and sings every night... Really, being famous is not as good as meeting.
Can't help but look back at the four vigorous and powerful gold-plated characters,? A pair of sharp eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ray of light that is not easy to detect.
***
Looking at the slowly closing door of the mansion, Li Yuanmin's heart sank a little.
He didn't believe that Xue Zaixing simply fell in love with him,? However, considering how frequently he came here these days, and always made some weird and ambiguous actions, he had to raise some vigilance. But come to think of it, it was more or less because the eldest prince had doubts about him. After all, he was a humble prince who was sealed off in a place of smog, but he was able to send him Wang Chaoluan's pigtail thousands of miles away. Li Yuanqian is cautious and cautious, and he is somewhat vigilant.
When he sent the crime book, he knew that this would happen to some extent, but the gains and losses must be counted together. Compared with completely consolidating his position in Lingnan, the eldest prince's suspicion of him can be counted as It's a small matter.
After all, he doesn't have that kind of ambition, and he doesn't have any interest in that dragon chair. If it's possible, he won't return to Beijing for the rest of his life, and he will always be an idle and peaceful prince in Lingnan, then this life will be worth it.
Calculating the time, after another year, the so-called father emperor will pass away. As long as Wang Chaoluan is overthrown, the position of supremacy must be in Li Yuanqian's pocket. I wonder if his fear can be maintained How long, but I think there is still a way to solve it.
He is not the kind of person who worries about the sky and mediocrity. Although he must be vigilant, he should not blindly immerse himself in such a mood of fear and fear for the future. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss
Since this is the case, then if it comes, it will be safe, and it will be just a trick.
He made up his mind, so he couldn't wait to walk to the study in a hurry.
His heart began to scratch his heart and lungs in anticipation as early as just now, and he sent the great god away, and now his pace is fast.
When he returned to the living room out of breath, there was already a piece of letterhead of a familiar material on the table. He ran over like a bird and happily picked it up.
After calming down, he took off the sealing wax on the top, took out the letter paper, and spread it out carefully.
Thought it was those common words again, but after a few glances, his face blushed immediately, and he threw away the letter paper as if annoyed. Disciples make such a request.
What on earth is he going to do with that thing!
Really rude request! frivolous! rash! It's like a stinky trick that was given and received privately!
Li Yuanmin thought in embarrassment, I just refused to give it to him, and made him anxious.
He sat down, drinking the cold tea on the table like a cow, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a face printed in the carved bronze mirror beside him, which was flushed red. Think, blame him!
He thought angrily, if he stood in front of him, he must make him admit his mistake, lower his head, look at him helplessly, and not even be allowed to touch him!
He touched the hot face, and couldn't help but look at the table case again, so that he couldn't die, and saw the four vigorous words "seeing things and thinking about people" on the yellow letter paper, that A few words seemed to come alive, jumping up from the paper, floating gently to his ears, speaking in a low voice, making people itch to the bottom of their hearts.
Li Yuanmin immediately recited the letter viciously, thinking bitterly in his heart, isn't he very dull? Only when I said it myself, I was willing to write the word "thinking of you", how come two months have passed, and I am too enlightened.
He just sat there, and when the tea on the table was almost finished, he was still not relieved.
A servant came in from outside and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, the postman of the county guard is already waiting outside. Do you have a letter to ask your Highness?"
"No!"
The boy was frightened by His Highness for a moment, he faltered in tone, bowed his head, and left.
Before the door was closed, the servant was called again, and there was a muffled voice inside: "Wait a minute."
The boy answered and waited there.
Li Yuanmin went to the secret compartment of the book case, took out the red sandalwood box, and put all the letter paper inside back into the secret compartment. He took his time and took out his handkerchief from his sleeve.
He thought angrily, why bother to be angry with this kid, since he wanted it, he gave it to him, anyway, he couldn't see him doing something nasty with this poor thing.
Putting the veil in the box, looking at the white orchid with dark patterns, he bit his lip, a desperate thought that was almost revenge came to him.
The boy waited outside for a long time, and finally saw a movement at the door, and the other party handed the boy a red sandalwood box with a fine iron lock.
"Send this to the ginseng leader, don't delay."
I don't know if it was his own illusion, but the boy felt that His Highness was a little unnatural, even his voice was a little stiff, but he didn't think much about it, took the box, bid farewell, and sent it out without stopping .
***
Sunset glow is a common sight in this border area. In a flat valley, there are countless camps, large and small. Seeing that it is night, the illuminated bonfires are lit.
With a sound of pounce, Yan Lie got off his horse.
The horse snorted snortingly. He touched the smooth and shiny mane, then handed over the reins to the attendant beside him, took the cowhide pouch from his hand, and walked into the camp shirtless , He unscrewed the cork of the water bag, poured water into his mouth, thought it was not enough, poured the water directly on his head, wiped his face for a while, and then felt a little cool.
There was a message from outside: "Master Canling, there is something from the capital."
Yi Lie's expression moved, and he immediately lifted the curtain, and walked to the post envoy in three or two steps. The post envoy respectfully brought out a purple-black box and handed it to him.
"It was King Guang'an who handed over the humble position to the adults."
Yi Lie's breathing became a little heavy, he took it, and turned back to the tent.
He glanced at the fine iron lock, brought his knife, and used the blade of the knife skillfully, and Li Yuanmin's little thought was directly pried open.
Seeing the thing in the box, Yan Lie's pupils suddenly contracted, his Adam's apple flipped up and down, he stretched out his hand, picked up the thing, and slowly unfolded it.
is his undergarment.
The fingers couldn't help rubbing the thin shirt, and the fingertips seemed to be wandering on the snowy skin that was secreting sweet sweat.
He put the little coat on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. A familiar cold fragrance filled his nostrils, which hooked his heart beating violently dryly, and his memory seemed to return to those countless nights.
Bitting the white teeth on the lip, dripping with sweat, sticky black hair, and a face that wants to cry.
"Your Highness..." Yan Lie closed her eyes, and tightly held the fragrance in her hand.
The author has something to say: The idiot Xiaoyan went online late at night.
The second update is completed.