Text Text_Chapter 016 Master, you are not a good woman

Could it be that the person who hid in his bed because he was afraid of ghosts was not Yang Xian? The person who "beat" him yesterday with a blue nose and swollen face never appeared, and it was just his delusion?

"Xiao Dongzi, what are you doing in a daze? Don't you plan to drink some?" Yang Xian held the wine jug impatiently and snorted softly at Ning Yuandong who was in a daze, "It's really strange, don't you have to keep vigil in the palace?"

Even though Yang Xian is usually domineering and lawless in the palace, he has a special understanding of many things, such as the time when the Yulin Army changes the exchange.

The embarrassed Ning Yuandong immediately lowered his head and said respectfully and a little perfunctory, "Lord Wang, the slave will have to wait for a few more days." ”

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows noncommittally, he only knew that he had the responsibility of keeping vigil, and he didn't know that it was once a few days, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and stuffed something into his mouth.

It's still early, and people are tired!

Yang Xian, who was carrying the hem of his clothes, slowly straightened up, and walked to the back with the wine jug.

Sleep when you're full, it's a great joy in life!

Ning Yuandong, who was bent over, straightened up in annoyance, really didn't understand Yang Xian's thoughts.

If there is a "ghost," there is a "ghost," so why do you refuse to admit it? Could it be that the "ghost" crawled out and threatened him?

What's more, he really found out very useful news, how could Yang Xian not even listen to it? Ning Yuandong tilted his head sideways, looked at Yang Xian's figure, thoughtfully, and always felt that Yang Xian was worried, but he was just using wine to hide his mood.

"Master, do you want to have dinner?" A little maid stood by Ning Yuandong's side shyly and timidly, this is the real master in the house, the little prince needs to be coaxed, but the master must do everything.

Dinner? He didn't "eat" less in the palace!

"No need, I'm tired!" Ning Yuandong waved his hand, waved the servant away, looked at the several wine jugs on the ground, and frowned.

It's so drinkable, it's so drinkable!

The sullen Ning Yuandong returned to his room, and the attentive servant set up the bathtub behind the screen early and filled it with hot water for him to bathe.

With the light of Yang Xian, I got such a good house, I can enjoy it during the day and catch ghosts at night!

Ning Yuandong, who was soaked in the hot water, let out a long sigh, when he was in the palace, he vaguely heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was slightly ill and was recuperating in the Guangyang Palace, and there were no outsiders, but the guests were secretly rumored that there was another assassin who assassinated His Royal Highness the Prince.

Ning Yuandong listened attentively to such a word at that time, he had just entered the palace, and he didn't know the secrets of the palace, but he could guess that Guangyang Palace was not as calm as he saw.

It took him a lot of effort to carefully screen out possible candidates, and he wanted to "ask" Yang Xian's meaning, but Yang Xian denied everything.

Either Yang Xian was really stupid, or he also guessed the seriousness of the matter and wanted to escape.

Ah...... The water is cold!

"Come on, pour some hot water!" Ning Yuandong called out, he knew that there was a servant guarding outside, and he should hear his voice.

After waiting for a long time, the water was slightly cool again! Ning Yuandong raised his voice impatiently and called again, but still no one responded to him!

No matter how stupid a person is, he can feel that something is faintly wrong, right?

With a strange feeling in his heart, he was about to get up from the tub when he heard the door gently pushed open, and although he was very careful, he could hear it clearly.

Could it be that he was too blatantly inquiring in the palace, so the opponent had already come to the door and wanted to kill him?

As his opponent tiptoed around his room, he climbed out of the tub as lightly as he could.

If you take off the clothes on the screen, you may startle the snake, so you can only grab the white bath towel on the edge of the bucket, simply wrap it around your waist, and move it to the head of the bed, wanting to put your saber in your hand.

The problem is that the opponent is also moving towards his bedside, and when the time comes, he may not have much chance of winning.

The opponent's figure is printed on the screen, and he looks like a hairy thief, which is really ridiculous.

Decided to come before the opponent bypassed the screen, he got his saber and seized the opportunity, when Ning Yuandong had this idea, his opponent rushed to the side of the bed desperately.

The opponent's purpose turned out to be for his sword? Ning Yuandong's mind sank, and he immediately rushed forward.

Ning Yuandong rushed straight towards his saber, but his opponent pounced on his bed.

In an instant, the four eyes are facing each other, and the air is suffocating.

The nervous Ning Yuandong tightly grasped the saber at the head of the bed, but turned his head to the bed, revealing an expression of disbelief, almost wanting to grab the bath towel on his waist with his other hand.

Opponent lying on the bed...... It was Yang Xian, who was holding the quilt, ready to climb onto Ning Yuandong's bed, one foot had not yet shaken off his shoes, and he maintained the action of climbing on the bed.

"You continue to wash, I'll sleep first!" Yang Xian shrunk his neck, thinking of his previous attitude towards Ning Yuandong, his heart was weak for a while, facing the side of the bed, and moved in little by little.

A light breeze blew, and when Yang Xian came in, he forgot to close the door!

"Master, do you want to change the water?" a little maid stretched her head in, looked at the open door suspiciously, but saw such a scene, her watery eyes widened in surprise, and she bit a mouthful of small silver teeth.

We all know that the little prince of Guangyang is romantic, and he may be able to climb a high branch. I know that my master is single, and he may be able to climb a high branch. It turned out that the two high branches were entangled......

Master, you're not a good woman!

"Master, slave maid go change the water!" the little maid immediately shrank herself out of the door, and fled with small steps, not knowing how outrageous it would be to add fuel and vinegar to the matter of Fang Cai.

Ning Yuandong, who was standing at the head of the bed, looked at Yang Xian, who was facing the wall of the bed and shrunk in the bed, his whole heart was like being scratched by a cat, it was painful and itchy, and there was no way to solve it.

Didn't Yang Xian himself say that there were no ghosts? Why did he still appear in his room? Huddle in his bed?

With his ability, it is impossible to drive Yang Xian out, and there is no place to vomit the bitter water in his stomach!

The servants who came in to clean up the house all swept around Ning Yuandong and Yang Xian in the bed with ambiguous eyes, I am afraid that their "glamorous" matter has spread.

"Oops......" Ning Yuandong sighed in his heart, and was about to go back to the screen to put on his bedclothes, when he heard Yang Xian mutter, "Hey, hurry up and sleep!"

God, do you want to share a bed again?