The boss of Baihuaxiang took Gu Yuanbai and Xue Yuan to the room next to the prince.
The officials of the Daheng Dynasty forbade entering and leaving the Fengyue place. Gu Yuanbai naturally couldn’t do it knowingly. He asked the boss to choose the path with the fewest people, and gave him enough money to let him come in quietly, and then go out quietly.
The room here is not very big, and the decoration is customary and frivolous. Gu Yuanbai stood in the center and looked around, and felt that everything did not conform to his aesthetics.
He and the prince are on the left side of the room, and on the left wall of the room is a cheap wooden bed with white gauze. The boss of Baihuaxiang moved the cabinet at the end of the bed to the side. Behind the cabinet was a wooden fan. There were several hollows on the fan, so that the people in the room could see the situation in the opposite room through the hollowed-out places.
The boss explained with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, respected guests. This thing is for ventilation. Move the cabinets away when incense in the morning and evening, and the aroma of each room will pass."
Gu Yuanbai nodded and asked the boss to back out. After the door was closed, he lifted up his robe and sat in front of the wooden fan.
Xue Yuan sat down behind him leisurely, remembering the tenderness of the little emperor, his eyes lowered, and he glanced under his ass.
"Is your ass cold?" Xue Yuan asked directly.
Gu Yuanbai had been in ancient times for three years, and this was the first time he heard such vulgar words from the people around him, his eyelids jumped, "Shut up for me."
In the next room, Prince He was sitting at the table. The servant beside him was talking in a low voice. Soon, someone knocked on the door, and a few men in the fragrance of flowers came in.
Gu Yuanbai glanced at it, and his brows tightened.
And the prince really likes men
Those men turned their backs to Gu Yuanbai's direction, lined up like a concubine, and the prince was blocked behind these people, so he couldn't see how they looked.
If he remembered correctly, Gu Yuanbai clearly remembered that he and the prince did not like men, and especially disliked the increasing popularity of Long Yang in the capital.
Gu Yuanbai waited quietly for a while, then the servant in the room said, "Turn around."
The group of men turned around and faced the wall, just in time for Gu Yuanbai to see their appearance. The faces of these people are clean, and some of the beautiful faces can be called beautiful. Gu Yuanbai objectively commented: "Boys and women."
Xue Yuan glanced at him after hearing the words.
Gu Yuanbai turned his head sharply and narrowed his eyes: "Xue Guard has something to say?"
"Don't dare," Xue Yuan said with a false smile, "What the sage said is right."
A person with a boundless appearance, pityly saying "boys and girls" to these waiters, it's really fucking weird.
Gu Yuanbai turned his head and continued to look next door.
Taking a closer look, Gu Yuanbai saw Prince He's expression from the crowd. He Prince's expression was very wrong. There was both uncontrollable disgust and deep depression. He looked at these standing The waiter in front of him could see that he was not in a good mood.
Gu Yuanbai was thoughtful, he thought for a while, then got up and said, "Don't look at it, close it."
Xue Yuan also got up and was about to move the cabinet when a gust of wind blew from outside the window, carrying the aroma of the courtyard towards the house. Gu Yuanbai was choked by the rough aroma, he supported the wardrobe and began to cough violently.
The little emperor's coughing posture was so frightening that Xue Yuan instantly remembered the image of him coughing up blood on the previous day. His face changed in an instant, he reached out and hugged the little emperor.
"Get out... Cough," Gu Yuanbai said viciously, "you—"
Another long series of violent coughs.
"Shut up!" Xue Yuan's face was ugly, "Be honest with me!"
He put Gu Yuanbai on the bed, went to find a towel and water, the tall black figure walked back and forth in the room, the gust of wind it brought up was also mixed with the aroma of pungent nose, Gu Yuanbai coughed uncomfortably, intermittently Said: "...Scent."
Xue Yuan strode forward and closed the window. He looked at the bed again, got on the bed with a soaked towel, and put down the bed curtain.
The bed was dim, and the fragrance was finally isolated. Gu Yuanbai held the bed frame to keep him from falling down.
This body has been pampered and taken care of with the most meticulous care in the whole country. The spices used are all the best. Now, when I smell this inferior and irritating fragrance, Gu Yuanbai's nose is full of only the scent of flowers. the taste.
Really, the more I live, the more I feel that it is not easy to live until now.
Xue Yuan took Gu Yuanbai in his arms, let him lie on his chest, and wiped his face with a towel. Gu Yuanbai coughed in a muffled voice, his thin chest kept rising and falling. In this dull and narrow space, his weak cough made people think that he would die in the next moment.
Xue Yuan lowered his eyebrows violently, and wrapped the little emperor with a quilt in a shady way. He picked up the man and stepped out of the door with a sullen face.
All kinds of honored guests and waiters outside looked at Xue Yuan, Gu Yuanbai was still coughing in the quilt, the sound became dull after passing through the quilt, the white quilt trembled slightly with the coughing, and in front of the quilt, there were a few others. Strands of black hair hang down.
Just these few strands of black hair and a layer of quilt make people imagine things, and the quilt trembles. Isn't the beauty afraid
A son-in-law stepped forward, stopped in front of Xue Yuan, glanced at the quilt, and said righteously: "This son doesn't want to go with you, how can you wrap someone in the quilt and forcibly take him away?"
"Yeah," a respected guest on the other side said loudly, "compulsion is not welcome here, and coercion is not done by a gentleman."
Xue Yuan sneered, unable to hold back his anger: "Go away."
The rich boy's face turned red when he was scolded, and when he was about to say it, Xue Yuan lost his patience, kicked the boy directly, and walked out in a sullen manner.
The people in the yard were frightened by him. The elder brother who was kicked by him has fainted to the side. Xue Yuan's steps are getting faster and faster, and his face is very ugly.
Damn it, what did the little emperor dig into if he couldn't smell the fragrance? !
Don't you know how weak you are
Soon, Xue Yuan walked out of the courtyard gate with a gloomy face. The street at the entrance of the alley was full of people. Xue Yuan carried the little emperor and walked deep into the alley, kicked a few wild dogs, and then found a place without smell. .
The quilt spread out, Gu Yuanbai leaned against the wall through the quilt, there was still some strange and rich fragrance in his nose, his strength was exhausted, so he could only cough low. His voice was low, his shoulders were swaying, and it was as weak as if the signs of life were passing.
The little emperor bent his back and clutched the clothes on his body with his whitish fingers, so he could barely stand like this, with nothing around him to support him.
Xue Yuan watched him quietly for a while, his eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth pressed down, he took a step forward to be next to the little emperor, and then put the little emperor's pale hand on his chest, letting him hold his clothes.
"Fuck your ass," Xue Yuan sneered, "Come on."
*
A potpourri yard.
When the Prince and the Prince were picking people, he suddenly heard a coughing sound from next door. He jumped in his heart and stood up instantly. His chest was thumping, panic and unease, and he waited for a while. , he calmed down and said to the little servant, "Go to the next door to see who is in the room."
The little servant went to see it, and when he came back, he looked embarrassed, "Master, there is no one next door."
no one
He didn't know what the prince was feeling, he sat down in a daze, looked at the group of people in front of him with a heavy expression, and lost his interest in picking people. After sitting for a while, he suddenly got up and walked out the door.
As soon as I went out with the prince, I happened to bump into Li Yan and Tang Mian who were walking side by side.
The two of them also saw the Prince He, and they flashed by in a panic. Li Yan, the prince of Pingchang Hou, subconsciously carried the painting in his hand behind him, his eyes dodged, and he did not dare to meet the Prince He's gaze.
His intuition was wrong with the prince, and he lowered his face, "What are you doing here?"
Tang Mian was also caught off guard. He barely calmed down and replied, "If Prince Huihe said, the boy and the prince will come to see the world."
"See the world?" He and the prince looked at the painting they wanted to hide with sharp eyes, "What is that?"
Tang Mian and Li Yan's expressions turned pale, and they both looked a little scared and panicked.
He said sharply: "Come here!"
Tang Mian and Li Yan followed Prince He into the room. Under the pressure of Prince He, their faces were already pale, but they still did not dare to take out the painting.
If it is known by the prince and... If it is known by the saint...
Will it die
His patience with the prince is running out, "This king will say it one last time, take out the things!"
This stern voice completely frightened the two boys who had not yet erected their crowns. The two placed the paintings in their hands on the table tremblingly. startled.
In the painting, there are two people who have different appearances and who do not know the prince, but these two unfamiliar faces make the prince feel a familiar sense of deja vu.
After watching for a long time, he raised his head unpredictably and looked at Tang Mian and Li Yan deeply, hiding murderous anger and anger in his words, "Go to this king!"
Tang Mian and Li Yan subconsciously glanced at the painting before leaving with pale faces.
Looking at the paintings on the table, Prince He became more and more angry. When he grabbed one of them and was about to tear it up, his hands trembled, but he couldn't let go.
He was stuck in his hand, but he didn't have the strength to tear the painting apart.
The Prince He threw the painting decadently and said in a low voice, "Take these two paintings back to the house and put them in my study."
*
Deep in the alley.
When the little emperor finally recovered, Xue Yuan took a step back.
Although Gu Yuanbai was embarrassed, he was extremely calm. He glanced at Xue Yuan, stretched out his hand and said dumbly, "Pazi."
Xue Yuan searched on himself and found a bunch of veils and gave it to him. Gu Yuanbai glanced at Pazi with disgust, Xue Yuan suppressed his anger, "It's never used."
After finishing himself, Gu Yuanbai slowed down again, thinking that his expression should be normal, then he looked at Xue Yuan and said slowly, "I don't want the third person to know that I'm here today."
Xue Yuan also said: "I don't want others to know that I have entered the Nanfeng Pavilion."
shame.
Gu Yuanbai showed a satisfied look, "Very good."
The veil that was used up by the sage was thrown aside at will, Xue Yuan glanced at it inexplicably and turned his eyes away.
The two walked out of the alley one after the other, only to discover that in addition to the Nanfeng Pavilion, there are several Qinlou and Chu Pavilions.
When they passed the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, there was a sound of laughter, and a female voice said with a sweet smile: "Sister Chu Chu was chanted by those scholars who chanted Luoshen Fu, and I don't know how many people want to eat the rouge on Sister Chu Chu's lips. ."
Xue Yuan heard this and asked casually, "Sir, have you ever eaten the rouge on a woman's lips?"
Gu Yuanbai: "..."
I'm worried.
Gu Yuanbai smiled slightly: "Did Xue Guard have eaten it again?"
"No," Xue Yuan's lips twitched, as if disdainfully and politely, "Your Majesty, this minister does not have the habit of eating other people's rouge."
Gu Yuanbai: "It just so happens that I don't have one either."
Xue Yuandao: "They all say that Luoshen is beautiful, does the sage think that Luoshen is beautiful?"
Gu Yuanbai laughed when he heard the words. He turned his head and glanced at Xue Yuan. The curvature of the corners of his lips concealed strong confidence and confidence. The saint said, "No matter how beautiful Luoshen is, is there a picturesque country?"
Xue Yuan looked at his confident and vigorous smile, and suddenly felt as if his chest jumped twice.