It is said that Chu Zhenghe used to be a famous swinger in the capital. He was suave and played in the world, but since Chu Rong died of illness, he went to the fief. This stay has been ten years. After a while, this time Chu Jinglan is here, he can be considered to be having fun, and he will come to the house all day if he has nothing to do, not to mention how diligent he is.
Chu Jinglan happened to be absent that day, and Chu Zhenghe fluttered into the air.
"Going out? This is really rare. I thought he was going to become an immortal in this mansion."
Even though he said that, Chu Zhenghe didn't mean to go back to his home at all. He lifted up the hem of his azure clothes and walked inside.
Tang Qingfeng couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he followed carefully behind him and asked tentatively, "Your Highness didn't say when he would come back, why don't you come back another day?"
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Wang is just going to visit the princess." Chu Zhenghe hooked his lips, and his expression became more and more reckless.
Tang Qingfeng was startled, thinking that this lord is not a person who plays cards according to the rules of the cards. If what happens to the princess later, the lord will not cut him when he comes back? The more he thought about it, the more sweat he hurriedly stopped Chu Zhenghe.
"The prince, you see that the prince is not at home, isn't it inappropriate for you to see the princess alone?"
"What's wrong? The princess has been ill for so long, I have to come and see, or I'll be disrespectful."
After speaking, Chu Zhenghe walked straight to the corridor, the wind was blowing under his feet, he was just a few steps away in the blink of an eye, and he didn't hesitate when he reached the fork in the road. Familiar, Tang Qingfeng was chasing after him, just as he didn't know what reason to stop him, he suddenly stopped.
In the waterside pavilion with the warm curtains half open, a charming little person is sitting in a rocking chair reading a book, with bright eyes and white teeth, pink makeup and jade carving, like a bright color embellishing the winter scenery.
It's not that he has never seen a beauty, as gorgeous as Bai Zhixuan, as soft as Xie Qian, all of which are rare in the capital. She is obviously not as beautiful as the two of them, but she has a unique style, just like the sun above her head at this moment. Brilliant.
Could it be that Jinglan was lured by this face
Chu Zhenghe raised his thick eyebrows and walked closer to the waterside pavilion. Ye Huaiyang turned his head when he heard the movement, and their eyes met briefly in the air, and then heard Chu Zhenghe calling in a slightly raised voice: "Xiaotang Sister-in-law?"
Ye Huaiyang gently nodded his chin in a salute, because he was just recovering from a serious illness, and his voice was still a little weak: "King Rongjun, I have been looking forward to you for a long time."
"Sister-in-law is not surprised when she sees me."
"Isn't this the prince's house originally? It's okay to come back and have a look after I've borrowed it for so long." Ye Huaiyang said in a warm voice, after a slight pause, "Besides, I've seen Uncle Rong, The prince looks a lot like him, so I don't find it awkward."
"Have you seen my father? When did it happen?" Chu Zhenghe was a little surprised. After all, Chu Rong died ten years ago. At that time, Ye Huaiyang was still a little old child. Even if there was a chance to meet, now I'm afraid my memory is blurred.
"I saw his portrait in the study of Prince Lan's mansion."
Chu Zhenghe was slightly startled, the cynical look on his face faded away, leaving only a touch of disappointment. After a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that painting to be still in Prince Lan's mansion."
Ye Huaiyang nodded solemnly: "My lord once said that Uncle Rong is the elder he respects the most, so this painting must be preserved."
The late emperor was weak and relied on Chu Rong for many state affairs. As his most beloved son, Chu Jinglan followed Chu Rong to practice martial arts and joined the army since he was a child. It was even closer than a father and son, so after Chu Rong's death, Chu Jinglan kept his portrait to commemorate him.
Chu Zhenghe is also clear about this matter, but since the sudden change in the situation six years ago, Prince Lan's mansion has been vacant. He once thought that all the things in it were lost. Now Ye Huaiyang mentioned it. , Although it was only mentioned in one sentence, he understood that it must have taken a lot of thought to properly preserve it to this day.
After all, the past is like smoke, and it is unbearable to look back.
Chu Zhenghe grabbed a chair and sat down, then began to look at Ye Huaiyang carefully, and said casually, "Jinglan even told you about this, it seems that he likes you very much."
Ye Huaiyang could hear the deep meaning in his words, but she didn't care, she only smiled and said, "Does the prince not like me?"
"That's an interesting question." Chu Zhenghe looked at her and smiled, with a meaningful smile, "I don't like the women around Jinglan, the Bai Zhixuan who is like a snake, and the Meng Chen who pretends to be docile. , are not fuel-efficient lamps."
"According to the prince's words, am I not a monster after destroying the two of them?"
Chu Zhenghe nodded solemnly and said, "Theoretically, that's why I wanted to come and take a look."
"It's useless to look at it." Ye Huaiyang's phoenix eyes twitched lightly, revealing traces of seductive color, which made one's heart tremble, "I will eat the prince sooner or later, and the prince will wait and see. "
Chu Zhenghe was confused for a moment by the evil eyes, and after reacting, a huge wave suddenly set off in his heart - did he hear it right? Why did he think there was something else to the words
He was still sluggish, and a familiar and deep voice suddenly came from behind him: "What are you waiting for?"
The two of them turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see Chu Jinglan walking over from a distance, wearing a dark blue brocade robe and walking on deerskin boots, with a majestic and dignified air. Ye Huaiyang stood up slowly, holding the fence, and wanted to meet him, but he was hugged into his arms before he even moved a step.
"What are you doing up, sit down."
After being injured for half a month, her left leg is still not very strong, and she always leans to one side unconsciously when standing. Chu Jinglan feels distressed every time she sees it. But he never complained a word, but comforted him from time to time.
"I'm fine, the doctor said that standing for a while is good for blood circulation." Ye Huaiyang turned his eyes and saw a golden nanmu food box in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder, "What is that?"
Chu Jinglan said lightly, "I went out to work and bought it on the way."
Chu Zhenghe, who was on the side, saw the clue, and deliberately elongated his voice and joked: "The pastry shop of Puji is in the deepest alley in the west of the city. There are nine bends and eighteen bends. I still get lost when I go there. Did you pass by?"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Jinglan's eye knife flew over, causing Ye Huaiyang to giggle.
She was sick these days, and her appetite was always poor. In addition, she was not used to eating northern dishes, and she seldom used chopsticks at every meal. Chu Jinglan said that she was a little anxious, and asked people to search the streets all day long. She brought back all kinds of appetizers for her to eat. She unexpectedly enjoyed it very much, so she became a habit. Unexpectedly, she was bumped into by Chu Zhenghe today. While enjoying the food, it was interesting to watch the two brothers demolish each other. .
But Chu Jinglan was too lazy to care about Chu Zhenghe any more, so he lowered his eyes and asked, "Didn't I say it's cold here, so you should come here less?"
"It's too stuffy in the room, come out and get some air."
"Go back to your room, it's still early. After changing the medicine, go to sleep for a while." After speaking, Chu Jinglan turned to look at Chu Zhenghe again, "If you're fine, don't rush here."
Chu Zhenghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, I'm afraid I'll eat my little sister-in-law when you're not around? Well, I won't come when you accompany me for dinner and a glass of wine."
It's true, Ye Huaiyang has been ill since he arrived in Yanzhou, Chu Jinglan is separated, and has no skills, so far he has not had a good gathering with Chu Zhenghe, but if he really agrees to him, with his temperament Most of the time, it would take a lot of time to drink, even if Chu Jinglan was clean, it would inevitably make Ye Huaiyang look upset, so he was a little hesitant.
Why doesn't Ye Huaiyang understand his thoughts? After turning his head slightly, he made a compromise suggestion: "I heard that there will be a lamp shadow show in the restaurant in the city for a few days. Why don't you drop by and have a meal there?"
"Do you want to see?" Chu Jinglan looked down at her.
"Think about it, I finally came to Yanzhou once, how can I not take a look at the unique local novelties?" Ye Huaiyang smiled, and then turned to look to the side, "What does the king of the county think?"
Chu Zhenghe shrugged and said, "I can do it."
Chu Jinglan made a final decision: "Then it's settled. You can tell me after you arrange the place. I'll take her back to the room to rest first."
After he finished speaking, he supported Ye Huaiyang towards the bedroom at a very slow pace.
To be able to protect Chu Jinglan like this, it seems that Ye Huaiyang really has two brushes.
Back in the room, the medicines, bandages, cotton swabs and other items that should be changed have been neatly placed on the small table at the head of the bed. Lan on behalf of the labor.
"how do you feel today?"
Chu Jinglan put her on the bed, and then began to remove the bandages on her feet. She moved skillfully, and she was gentle and careful, for fear of hurting her in the slightest. Ye Huaiyang saw it in her eyes and felt sweet in her heart, and just wanted to tell him that it was all right. Don't worry, a thought suddenly popped into my mind, and I changed my tone.
"The legs are okay, but the chest is a little stuffy..."
Her voice was low and soft, her hands were still caressing her chest, looking weak and weak, Chu Jinglan suddenly stopped the movements in her hands and leaned over to look at her, her brows were knotted.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I asked the medical officer to come over..."
Before he could finish speaking, those half-drooping phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and a slyness flashed past. Chu Jinglan seemed to sense something. Just as he was about to get up, he was hooked by her, and then fell down uncontrollably. On the bed, her fragrant and soft body was pressed under it, especially the two snow peaks, which made him lust.
"What are you doing?" His eyes were burning and his voice was slightly hoarse.
"What else can I do?" Ye Huaiyang raised her lips and smirked, and suddenly stretched out her pink tongue to lick him, causing a shudder, "After resting for so long, it's time to move your muscles and bones."
"Nonsense, the medicine hasn't..."
The words were interrupted again, and the final sound was swallowed into the soft red lips, and the two bodies were tightly intertwined between the breaths and it was difficult to separate.
The author has something to say: The days of female hooligans bullying big ice cubes are back, and you are very satisfied~
BTW, Yang Bao is a person who counts (～￣▽￣)～