Text Text_Chapter 012 Guard, you dare to go to my bed
Why do you stare at such big eyes? Yang Xian, who was burping again, rolled his eyes.
"The prince spares his life!" Ning Yuandong felt that he had never been so cowardly in his life, before saving the prince, he was so chic and free, but now he was worried everywhere.
Yang Xian, who was staring straight at Ning Yuandong, sneered slightly, turned his head away, pinched the small hand of a maid, naturally bypassed Ning Yuandong, and prepared to walk back to the hall.
"It's not early, you better hurry up and enter the palace, otherwise you will have to deduct the money!" Yang said to Ning Yuandong with a smile, grabbed the maid's small shoulder with one hand, and swaggered towards the spacious living room.
Ning Yuandong, who was trembling, was helped up again, looking at Yang Xian's back, the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.
Today is the second day for him to take up the rank of captain, and he has been so late for so long, saving the prince's life, and his "job" is about to be lost.
"Take good care of the prince!" Ning Yuandong roared urgently, and he didn't care much, and ran out of the gate of the mansion desperately.
What a pitiful! Yang Xian, who was sitting in the hall, shook his head heavily, let out a long sigh, and put Ning Yuandong's matter behind him, and dragged the servants in the mansion to have fun for a day.
It's so hard, it turns out that finding happiness is also very tiring!
After a whole day, the people in the house were about to bubble with fire, and they racked their brains to make this little prince happy for a day, and they didn't know how to spend tomorrow.
"Master, you're back!" When the sharp-eyed little servant saw Ning Yuandong who had returned, he immediately greeted him excitedly, as if he had seen a savior.
Ning Yuandong, who was stunned, looked at everyone with forced smiles, and accompanied Yang Xian around, as if he was about to lose his life.
"You're back, try it, I don't know where this wine came from, it's so delicious!" Yang Xian excitedly pointed to the wine jar in front of him, and smirked at Ning Yuandong, his whole face was covered with a strange flush, which was a little inappropriate.
Ning Yuandong rushed to the table in a few steps, grabbed the wine jar and put it in front of his nose and inhaled it vigorously, and his face immediately changed.
"Where did you get this wine for the prince?" Ning Yuandong's voice could almost be described as hoarse, how could this wine be given to Yang Xian casually?
The servants looked at each other, and someone always had to come out to take the blame.
"Master, the prince always says that the wine is not good enough, so the minions brought this wine!" said a young man very embarrassed, and the people in the room were quiet, and no one was willing to speak anymore.
This time it's really a disaster!
Yang Xian, who was raised in the palace, naturally didn't know, but how could Ning Yuandong, who grew up in the people......, not smell it? What a bad drink!
"Bring it, hurry up and bring it!" Yang Xian shook his hand, got up and snatched the wine jar from Ning Yuandong's hand, and when he sat down, he casually hugged a little maid and sat down staggeringly.
Yang Xian, who was about to pour wine in front of the wine jar, suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and the wine jug was gone.
Yang Xian blinked, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Quickly let this king down, surnamed Ning, are you impatient?"
Now it seems, it seems, the person who is impatient is Yang Xian, right?
"Plop!" Yang Xian was thrown on the bed by Ning Yuandong, dizzy, and a lot of twinkling stars appeared in front of him.
How can this be reasonable, dare to fall on him, don't think that if he leaves the palace, he will have no backer?
"How dare you be rude to this king?" Yang Xian stretched out his hand and wanted to point at Ning Yuandong's nose and roar, but there were several figures in front of him, and he couldn't tell which one was true.
Ning Yuandong, who was huffing, propped his hands on the side of the bed, leaned forward violently, glared at Yang Xian directly, and roared, "I think you are impatient, if you are discovered, can you sit here alive?"
Following Ning Yuandong's fingers, Yang Xian saw his chest, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he waved his hand to give Ning Yuandong a resounding slap, which also made the latter sober up.
Rude to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is he crazy? Ning Yuandong really hoped that Yang Xian had really drunk too much and would not remember what had just happened.
"It's not early, Your Highness wash and sleep!" Ning Yuandong said very perfunctorily, got up and wanted to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Yang Xian's sleeve and listened to him hum, "Don't go!"
Don't go...... After all, Yang Xian is a girl, and after drinking some wine, she is soft and sticky when she speaks, which makes Ning Yuandong soften her attitude again, and she turned her head "as a last resort" and helped Yang Xian to lie down.
"Your Highness, I'll go get the decanting stone!" Ning Yuandong said with emotion, but his sleeve was tightly grasped by Yang Xian.
"Don't go, your house is haunted, don't leave!" Yang Xian pulled Ning Yuandong's sleeve tightly, refusing to let him leave, with the smell of wine, his strength was surprisingly great, Ning Yuandong was pulled a few times, and turned into a "pillow", which was comfortably cushioned by Yang Xian under his neck, and fell asleep.
What is going on?Ning Yuandong looked at the top of the bed in a daze, sighing, how could he be eaten to death by Yang Xian.
Carefully moving himself, when Ning Yuandong was finally about to move away from Yang Xian's side, Yang Xian trapped him more firmly with both hands and feet, and had no intention of letting him leave the bed at all.
"It's not safe in this mansion, it's haunted in this mansion!" Yang Xian said with a snort, "Don't go, don't go anywhere else." ”
Is he really asleep, can he continue to mess around?Ning Yuandong had a headache, and there was no way to refuse, thinking that he didn't have time to eat dinner......
Yang Xian was in his mansion and had a full meal all day.
"Hell......" Yang Xian snorted, squinting his eyes from time to time, as if he was paying attention to his surroundings and making sure that nothing was wrong before continuing to fall asleep.
After that night, Yang Xian himself was also afraid in his heart! Except for Ning Yuandong, it seemed that there was no one to trust in this mansion, so when he was asleep, he was also vigilant.
It's been a night in such a mess, and it seems to be safe.
Ning Yuandong, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes and found again that Yang Xian, who should have been sleeping beside him, was gone, and was about to get up according to his temples, when a basin of cold water came from the sky, drenching him cold.
"How can this be reasonable, you go to my bed again!" Yang Xian said something very ambiguous angrily, and the servants outside the door felt weak for a while.
What happened last night? I think there is a lot of ambiguity between them.