Text Text_Chapter 037 Girl, why are you in bed with this prince
Some news will always go out of nowhere, causing infinite trouble to those who want to keep it secret!
Annoyed Yang Xian was carried by Ning Yuandong and carried back to Guangyang Palace from the imperial study, along the way there were many palace people who expressed their congratulations to Yang Xian, but the more Yang Xian listened, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to grab Ning Yuandong's shoulders and use him to vent his anger.
Everyone knew that Yang Xian's injury was healed, and the next troubles followed!
"Your Highness, don't worry, there will always be a way to solve it!" Ning Yuandong comforted Yang Xian softly, hoping that he could calm down, but Yang Xian shook his head heavily, and bit Ning Yuandong's shoulder fiercely to vent his anger.
Ning Yuandong, who smiled bitterly, knew that there was no way to comfort Yang Xian, so he could only say irrelevant words, and lifted Yang Xian with difficulty from time to time, in fact, this pampered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really not light!
Finally returned to Guangyang Palace, Yang Xian looked up and saw the suffocated red faces of the palace people, and he didn't want to listen to the nurse who came over, maybe he patted Ning Yuandong's shoulder heavily, and asked him to carry himself into the palace to rest, maybe only when he was asleep, could he not let himself be angry, right?
"Prince!" the nurse shouted behind Yang Xian, as if she wanted to stop Yang Xian from doing something dangerous, where did Yang Xian have the mood to taste it, and his mind was full of what his father had said!
Let him learn from the old master's side! Let him take good care of Yang Ye, who is also fragile! Let her ...... Obey the advice of the Queen Mother and summon those little girls to serve him as soon as possible.
If he was a man, he would have been happy to get close to those little girls for a long time! Poor Yang Xian had no way to do it at all, he was obviously greedy, but he couldn't touch it, how could he be happy?
"His Royal Highness the Prince, I'll go change my clothes and then protect you, how about it?" Ning Yuandong asked Yang Xian's opinion softly, for fear that he would be dissatisfied, Yang Xian nodded, climbed down from Ning Yuandong's back, and walked slowly to the bedside.
He needs to calm down! Yang Xian, who waved his hand, said, "Go, go early and return early, remember...... What can he remember?" Yang Xian waved his hand again and said, "It's okay, you can go!"
Every time Ning Yuandong wanted to leave Yang Xian's side, he felt insecure, especially now, when he might be in trouble at any time, he needed those non-existent assassins to help him again.
Yang Xian, who was limping, slowly moved towards Ning Yuandong alone, not wanting to accept the support of any palace people, especially his nurse, seeing the nurse's face that would cry at any time, his mood would be even more depressed.
Sure enough, as soon as Ning Yuandong went out on his front foot, the nurse came in directly, and hurriedly ran to Yang Xian's side, as if she wanted to explain something to him, but Yang Xian didn't want to listen to half a word at all, and rushed to the side of the bed in a few big steps, jumped up fiercely, and threw herself on the bed!
"Ah......" Two screams echoed in Yang Xian's bedroom, but there was a particularly short sound, as if he was suppressing something, accompanied by a faint sound of crying, which made Yang Xian, who was struggling to sit up, frightened a lot, and was already sweating profusely!
As soon as Yang Xian turned around, he saw something? The young girl with her shoulders exposed was sitting on his bed, her eyes were red, and she looked extremely aggrieved.
It's really terrible, how could there be one more person on his bed?" Yang Xian slowly turned his head to look at the nurse, and saw that the nurse explained embarrassedly, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave maid wanted to explain to the prince from the beginning. ”
Does that mean that he himself is too impetuous to listen to anyone? Yang Xian tried his best to get up from the bed, slowly moved to the table, and tried to hold himself up, and was even more surprised when he saw a pot of wine on the table.
At the beginning, the queen mother told him not to drink casually, in case he had a bad drinking mouth and caused an incident, it was easy to expose his true self!
"His Royal Highness the Prince, this wine can't be drunk, it's sent by the Queen Mother!" What the nurse said was already very unpleasant, plus he squeezed his eyebrows, hoping that Yang Xian could understand what she meant, but Yang Xian didn't notice her face at all, and his whole eyes were fixed on the wine jug!
How long has it been since he had drunk wine? Since Ning Yuandong's mansion came back, he hadn't touched the wine jug again, no matter what the nurse was muttering behind him, he immediately took the wine jug, filled the glass with a glass of wine, poured it all into his mouth, and an indescribable sweetness filled his mouth, it was so happy.
It may be that he drank the wine, which made Yang Xian's courage slightly bigger, turned his head to look at the little girl, and said very dissatisfiedly, "How can you just put a person on Prince Ben's bed at will, in case he is an assassin sent by him?
Yang Xian said, while reaching out and grabbing the crutches that are usually used as decorations, as a support, holding the wine jug, and humming, "Nurse, hurry up and invite this eldest lady out of the prince's palace, they all say that everyone is extremely reserved, this prince sees, it's all rumors, right? This is not wearing clothes, sitting on the prince's bed!"
No, Miss Qianjin, everyone is extremely reserved, and if she does such a thing that is immoral and dishonorable, she is not forced to be helpless!
"Take it out, take it out!" Yang Xian waved his arm desperately, and the palace people who brought it in took the little girl away from Guangyang Palace, but the person who left his bedroom first was Yang Xian, holding the idea of breathing, he stepped out of the threshold with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and reluctantly shook the wine jug in his hand, wanting to pour a sip of wine on the mouth of the pot.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, what happened?" Ning Yuandong, who was going to change his clothes, had just left Guangyang Palace when he heard something wrong, and he wanted to leave, but he came back, but what he saw was Yang Xian, who was stumbling and frightened but was about to drink.
How can an injured person drink alcohol? Ning Yuandong instinctively snatched the wine jug in Yang Xian's hand, but when he smelled the wine in the jug, it could be described as a strange fragrance, and he almost couldn't help but come and grab Yang Xian's wine to drink!
Isn't there something wrong with this wine?
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