Since that day, Ling Yingchong has been in contact with Jiang Tangzhou from time to time. He did nothing but go out for a meal or a drink. , no matter what, rice is something to eat.
Jiang Tangzhou didn't answer every time, he only answered posts when he was free.
Jiang Tangzhou didn't know why Ling Yingchong liked to ask him out for dinner so much, he only thought that he really wanted to be friends with him—but thinking this way, the more he got in touch with Ling Yingchong, the more guilty he felt, after all, he had another purpose.
Ling Yingchong's servant sent someone to the Prince's mansion again, and was about to go to the Jiangtang boat when he was caught by Yin Wenzheng who had just come down to court.
He hooked his fingers: "What's in your hand?"
The young man respectfully said: "Go back to the prince, it was sent from the fourth prince's residence."
Yin Wenzheng's face darkened, and he said in a muffled voice, "To Gu."
The boy hurriedly handed it over.
These days, the Prince's Mansion has received many posts from the Fourth Prince's Mansion. He has "knowledged" the Fourth Prince for so many years, and his Prince's Mansion has never received more than three posts from Ling Yingchong.
Now these posts are all aimed at the same person, and he also knows that the other person is uneasy and kind, so how can he be happy
Yin Wenzheng didn't care about the privacy, so he opened it and took a look. Ling Yingchong invited Jiang Tangzhou to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus tomorrow. After thinking about it carefully, the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed just right for the past few days. No wonder Ling Yingchong changed his mind again.
Yin Wenzheng put the things back and said, "Send it over."
"yes."
Yin Wenzheng pondered for a while before turning around and walking towards the backyard.
Jiang Tangzhou saw no one, but heard voices first.
Yin Wenzheng didn't know what he was crazy about. The birthday gift he gave to Yin Wenzheng was tied around his waist and swaggered through the market every day. He even wore an extra bell on the jade pendant, which made people's attention involuntarily I was attracted by it.
When Yin Wenzheng came out these days, he would always meet people who asked him about the jade pendant, and would always tell him with a proud face that it was a birthday gift from the crown princess, which caused more rumors in the capital during this period, saying that Yin Wenzheng It was because of the concubine's heart that he didn't even go to Mingfeng Tower, which he loved most before, and said that he wanted to dismiss the three thousand beauties in the backyard of his Prince's Mansion.
When Jiang Tangzhou heard this, he only asked, "Where are the three thousand beauties from the Prince's Mansion?"
Ting Yu pouted and said, "Master, have you forgotten that man in red?"
Yan Qing also said: "Although there are not three thousand, there are still seven or eight. I heard that all the slaves and maidservants live in Pingfengyuan."
Pingfengyuan is the so-called side courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, no one would go there, it is considered a forbidden place in the Prince's Mansion.
"When did you see Yin...where did the prince go?"
Ting Yu frowned and thought for a while, before saying: "Maybe it's because the Lord is here, so he doesn't go there less often."
Jiang Tangzhou thought to himself that he couldn't help the other party solve those problems, Yin Wenzheng didn't go to the side courtyard to find someone, where did he go? However, maybe he himself has become blind again, he always feels that Yin Wenzheng is not like what outsiders say, he is really a licentious vagabond, the kind who lived among thousands of flowers.
Jiang Tangzhou smiled helplessly: "You girls, you usually seldom make up your master's words, what if the words reach the prince's ears someday?"
"What words?"
When Cao Cao arrived, he heard that Yu Xu was speaking ill of people behind his back, so he immediately took a step back in fright and hid behind Jiang Tangzhou. Yan Qing also turned pale and knelt down to greet Yin Wenzheng.
"Nothing," Jiang Tangzhou naturally wouldn't betray his girl, so he just smiled and said, "It's just discussing trivial matters."
"Oh." Yin Wenzheng didn't continue to pursue the matter, but put his things aside and asked, "I heard that the osmanthus flowers in Mount Quin are in bloom, and I said a few months ago that I would take you to Mount Qun, but it has never been possible. It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a day, or just today, how about it?”
Jiang Tangzhou paused, with hesitation on his face: "It's nothing at all, but today I agreed to the post from the fourth prince, and I'm going to go to Guishan with him tomorrow..."
"It's okay," Yin Wenzheng patted his palm with the jade flute, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "I'm not interested in admiring flowers. I only started yesterday, so if Jane is there I want to go to Jishan, how about this... Tomorrow we will be with you, it can be regarded as a companion, how about it?"
Jiang Tangzhou choked twice: "Partnership?" Why did he think that it was unreliable, Yin Wenzheng and Ling Yingchong were so at odds, how could they still be companions
Ruojian, who was standing behind Yin Wenzheng, also pursed her lips, thinking that she was betrayed again, but she still had to help Yin Wenzheng count the money: "Anyway, we are going to go up to Guishan Mountain, and it is comfortable to have a companion along the way. Some. I have wanted to see the sweet-scented osmanthus for a long time, I finally got the chance, and I hope the Crown Princess will make it happen."
"..." Jiang Tangzhou showed hesitation.
"Master, I want to go too." Ting Yu stretched out his hand and lightly poked Jiang Tangzhou's arm like a fire, and said, "Can Ting Yu and Yan Qing go with me?"
In this way, the "date" of the two became a carnival for a group of people. Jiang Tangzhou did not refuse any more, but said: "I want to inform the fourth prince first."
Yin Wenzheng raised his head and smiled meaningfully at Ruojian.
Of course, Ling Yingchong wouldn't play petty temper and say not to go, he magnanimously agreed, not only that, but also asked Jiang Tangzhou to go with him if he had anyone who wanted to take the trip with him, in this way, Jiang Tangzhou felt that he was thinking too much, and Ling Yingchong really just regarded him as a friend worthy of making friends.
Early in the morning of the second day, Ling Yingchong came to the Prince's Mansion after packing up and waiting, and Jiang Tangzhou was also ready very quickly, but Yin Wenzheng was so procrastinating that he finally dragged Jiang Tangzhou into the house to help him Choose clothes.
Jiang Tangzhou could only smile wryly: "I can't see clearly what you're wearing."
Only then did Yin Wenzheng come to his senses, and suddenly felt that wearing even the most beautiful clothes was boring, so he simply left the house with what he was wearing, and Jiang Tangzhou heaved a sigh of relief.
Ling Yingchong brought a carriage, and originally planned to ride with several people, but Yin Wenzheng wanted to dislike Ling Yingchong's discomfort, so he brought another one himself, and insisted that Jiang Tangzhou sit in his carriage, Therefore, Ling Yingchong could only sit in front alone with the three maidservants, while Yin Wenzheng and Jiang Tangzhou sat alone in the carriage behind.
Sometimes Jiang Tangzhou felt that Yin Wenzheng was a mature person, but sometimes he felt that he was too immature.
For example, in the current situation, even if you think about it without thinking about it, you know that Yin Wenzheng did it on purpose.
Yin Wenzheng relaxed and half-lyed on the carriage, falling asleep.
Jiang Tangzhou sat in a daze for a while, and felt something extra on his lap. Only then did he realize that Yin Wenzheng fell asleep and fell asleep on his lap. He cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "Sleep?" caught?"
Yin Wenzheng didn't respond to him, but smacked his lips on purpose, turned his body and turned his head inward, his whole face buried in Jiang Tangzhou's lower abdomen.
Jiang Tangzhou felt the warmth of his breath in his lower abdomen, so he didn't dare to move, and froze there.
Maybe Yin Wenzheng really fell asleep, so he subconsciously looked for a place where he could sleep more comfortably... Jiang Tangzhou thought of this, and his resistance became less, and his body gradually relaxed.
——
Yin Wenzheng really fell asleep.
It wasn't until the carriage suddenly swayed left and right that he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Tangzhou's waist and abdomen, which was too thin by the belt.
In the beginning, he did it on purpose. He didn't expect that the moment he lay on Jiang Tangzhou's body, he smelled the faint scent of medicine, and he suddenly felt drowsy, and fell asleep inexplicably.
Yin Wenzheng rubbed his head against the opponent's leg, looked up, Jiang Tangzhou was fast asleep, probably because he was afraid of disturbing his lucid dream, so he tilted his head, but he didn't lean on the soft pillow far away, maybe that's the case His sleeping position was uncomfortable, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was restless even in a dream.
Yin Wenzheng stretched out his hand and swept his fingertips across the opponent's brow. Jiang Tangzhou woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.
His voice was hoarse when he spoke: "You're awake."
Yin Wenzheng sat up, and Jiang Tangzhou tried to move his legs, but because he hadn't moved all the time, they were sore and sore, and he was so stiff that he couldn't move at all.
"What's wrong?" Yin Wenzheng saw the subtle change in his expression, "Leg hurts?"
"It's okay," Jiang Tangzhou didn't take it very seriously, he shook his head lightly and said, "It will be fine in a while."
Having said that, Yin Wenzheng suddenly grabbed his ankle in the next second, lifted it up slightly, and pinched the position of his calf.
Although he already knew that Jiang Tangzhou's legs were too thin, Yin Wenzheng never thought that he could fully circle them with one hand.
Even separated by a thin layer of fabric, each other's body temperature was clearly transmitted to each other's body. Jiang Tangzhou subconsciously twitched back, but it provoked a more sore reaction, and his brows frowned a little tighter. : "It's really fine."
"Be honest," Yin Wenzheng patted his calf, made a soft sound, then pinched his ankle with one hand, and kneaded it unfamiliarly with the other hand.
Although Yin Wenzheng's technique was not very good, but I have to say that after a few breaths, his calf really relaxed, but this relaxation made the feeling of being manipulated by the opponent become more obvious.
Before he knew it, he felt a little awkward.
Yin Wenzheng did it on purpose. When he looked up and saw that his neck was red, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes: "Why are you shy?"
Jiang Tangzhou said awkwardly: "...you think too much."
"You're not shy, why are you blushing?" Yin Wenzheng said, "Have you never been pressed since you were a child?"
Jiang Tangzhou thought to himself that he really didn't.
He looked away and didn't speak, Yin Wenzheng didn't let him go, sat beside Jiang Tangzhou, lifted his legs and placed them on his own, Jiang Tangzhou's too slender ankles were exposed, as white as jade, making him People want to have a good time grinding.
Yin Wenzheng looked away before saying: "Otherwise..." A smile flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately moved forward, the tip of his nose almost touching the opponent's, "How does it feel to let you try to press another position?"
Jiang Tangzhou's face turned red, and he rarely stammered: "What... what do you mean?"
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