47. Painted skin

Youshu once again felt that the master's life was different from the previous life, he was very gentle and considerate in his previous life, and he was never reluctant to do what he didn't want to do, but he was domineering β–‘β–‘in this life, and he obviously didn't want to go shopping, but he dragged himself out strongly, even if he couldn't break free from the strength of breastfeeding.

In desperation, Youshu had no choice but to follow, her eyes glancing at his injured leg from time to time, and her worry was overflowing.

The Nine Emperors' hearts were as sweet as drinking honey. He is extremely intelligent and has a keen senses, and he can tell at a glance whether a person is hypocritical or sincere about himself. But so what, he never cared about other people's feelings, and naturally he didn't mind their hypocrisy. But the boy is completely different from others, he wants him to be close to him, not to be separated from each other, and he also wants him to always keep himself in his heart.

The first time he saw the boy, he wanted him, and he thought crazy!

The two strode out, but Xue Wangjing and the others didn't dare to stop them, so they had to hurriedly follow, but Zhao Yusong walked over and said with concern, "Your Highness, you have an injury to your legs and feet, so you should go back to take care of it." The streets are crowded and crowded, and if someone accidentally touches you, you may be more injured. ”

The Nine Emperor Princes finally took the young man's hand, and was immersed in the soft and boneless touch, only hoping that this street would grow longer and longer, so long that there would never be an end in sight, but when he heard such a bad scenery, he immediately remembered the resentment of Fang Cai.

"Dog minion, who do you think you are? Dare to call the dictates for this king? He shook his hand and it was a slap, because he had been practicing force for many years, he actually fanned Zhao Yusong far away. If it weren't for Xue Wangjing, who was standing behind a few people, he helped him, I was afraid that he would directly hit the wall on the corner of the street.

The son of the Zhao family, who has always been personable, elegant and handsome, now has messy sideburns, red and swollen cheeks, and looks very wolf. What is even more embarrassing is the disdain and reprimand of the Nine Emperor Princes, and the "dog slave" scolded out, which is enough for the aristocratic sons in Beijing to laugh at him for a whole year.

Zhao Yusong was ashamed and angry, and he hated madness, but he didn't dare to attack, and he didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth before he stepped forward to ask for guilt.

The Nine Emperor Princes ignored it, and directly pulled the young man towards the Flower and Bird Workshop, which was the most crowded. How nice a person is, the more crowded it is, the more he likes. In this way, he can take advantage of the situation to pull the boy into his arms, kiss and intimacy, slowly move around, and maybe take the opportunity to hug the small waist and touch the small face.

He thought very beautifully, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, and he hummed a cheerful tune for the first time, calling everyone

This Zhao Xiaogongzi is really miraculous, could it be that he is the reincarnation of the legendary peerless beauty? Otherwise, as the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, how could His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness fall in love with it at a glance?

Youshu didn't know what everyone was making up in their minds, in fact, he had been with his master for more than ten years, and he had never seen him so relaxed and lively. In the previous life, the master had a gentle and introverted temperament, even if he smiled, he just pulled the corners of his mouth as if he was nothing, handsome but slightly alienated, and the scene where his eyebrows and eyes were faintly shining like now had never been.

Sure enough, he is still a young man, and he doesn't know how to hide his feelings! Sighing like this, Youshu also felt a lot more relaxed. While the master had not yet become the unfathomable and suspicious appearance of his previous life, he wanted to stay with him for a while, just for a while.

If Xue Wangjing and the others could hear the young man's heart, they would definitely admire him. What is a young man who doesn't know how to hide it? Is this really the Ninth Highness with a treacherous temperament, which even the emperor can't guess or see? Zhao Xiaogongzi, you are really a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers!

The group had different thoughts, but they also had a good stroll, but Zhao Yusong covered half of his face, not embarrassed, and unwilling to go, so he could only fall at the end of the line.

The Nine Emperors never knew that there were so many delicious things, beautiful objects, and fun places in Shangjing. As long as the boy stays by his side, he feels that everything is new and interesting. Before the boy appeared, his world was either black or gray, and it was so boring that it was disgusting. However, the moment the boy appeared with a bright color, all the qiΔ“ in his eyes changed drastically.

In the past, it was noisy and harsh, but now it has become vibrant; In the past, the deep alleys of Hengmen, which felt dirty, have now become simple and pure; Interpersonal relationships that used to be uninteresting have now become fun......

He seemed to suddenly open his mind, and seemed to wake up from his slumber, and then he realized all the sweetness and joy of the world. Yes, there are no unbearable tastes such as sour, spicy, astringent, bitter, etc., only sweet and joyful.

He clutched the boy's wrist tightly, fearing that he would be swept away by the crowd or slip away alone. He was both happy and flustered, and there was a deeply hidden uneasiness and fear. He really wanted to find a rope to tie around each other's waists and tie it in a dead knot after a dead knot.

Youshu is also extremely nostalgic for the intimacy at this moment, for the sake of the master, he can pay for his life, or he can go away in order to reassure him. He said that he could pay off this kindness, but in fact, where could he pay it off, it was just self-comfort under the grievances and sadness. It's as if you can completely let go of yourself if you tell yourself like that.

However, when he really reunited with his master, he realized that he had not let go, and the memories he deliberately avoided came like a landslide and tsunami, making him obsessed with nostalgia and reluctant to abandon it. He quietly grasped the corner of his master's clothes as before, and silently slipped into his arms in the bustling crowd.

This embrace may belong to someone else in the near future, or maybe he will never be allowed to come near again, so let him sneak this short time away from each other.

The young man thought he was doing it secretly, but in fact, his every move was in the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes. He struggled to suppress the joy in his heart, and as if inadvertently, he reached out and hugged him tightly. Seeing that the crowd around him was too crowded, the guards tried to draw out their steel knives to protect the left and right, but they were dismissed by him with a look.

He didn't need anyone but the teenager in his arms. He brought the sugar gourd in his hand to the young man's mouth and said with a smile, "Lick it quickly, it's already melted here." ”

Seeing that the master didn't seem to mind his approach, Youshu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his tongue to roll a little frosting that was about to drip into his mouth, and smacked his lips with endless aftertaste. The Nine Emperor Princes watched with burning eyes, and when he finished licking, he turned the small stick and licked the place where he had licked carefully.

Xue Wangjing and the others turned their faces one after another, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly. The actions of the Nine Emperor Princes are stumbling and obscene! I don't really see it at all!

Youshu, who often shared a piece of food with his master, didn't feel strange at all, but was worried that he would finish eating the fruit in one go, so he hurriedly climbed into his arms with both hands, dropped him down, and then leaned his head to grab the sugar gourd.

The Nine Emperor Princes were crooked by his full body weight, and forced a smile and said, "Slow down, beware of the bamboo stick poking your mouth." Rest assured, this king will never finish the sugar gourd. As he spoke, he carefully handed the bamboo stick over so that the boy could bite off the top hawthorn.

Youshu swallowed the hawthorn in one bite, and said vaguely, "There are exactly four of them, one for each of us, and we are not allowed to eat more." "I think that the master was wilted back then, relying on his height, he often lifted his favorite food high, and watched him jump to his feet in a hurry, but when he fed him to his mouth, he suddenly changed direction and ate alone.

In the last days, such a move will definitely be slaughtered! Thanks to Youshu's good temper, she didn't go crazy, but she kept it in her heart.

The Nine Emperor Princes were secretly amused, and said in their hearts, how could this child be like a wolf cub? Protect the food tightly. However, even so, he felt that the other party was very cute, and he was very pleasing to the eye, and said with pampering, "Don't worry, this king will never steal food, this king will only lick the outer layer of sugar skin." After the words fell, he handed over the sugar gourd and let the boy lick it.

Youshu didn't notice that he was being taken advantage of, so he licked his hand, then squinted and pursed his lips, revealing two small dimples sweeter than maltose.

The Nine Emperors looked at the sugar gourd for a while, and then at the dimples, and really didn't know which one to eat. In his inner struggle, the young man had walked to a stall selling egg pancakes and looked at it with a blank eye. When he went out, the Wang family stuffed him with a purse of silver tickets, and told him that if the Nine Emperor Princes fancy something, they would rush to pay the bill, but how could he have expected that his son would be so unproductive, and as soon as he saw the reincarnation of his master, he forgot everything.

He fumbled in his purse for a long time and didn't find a copper plate, so he had to take out the smallest silver ticket and hand it over.

The little vendor seemed to often meet this kind of aristocratic son who didn't know the suffering of the people, and waved his hand again and again without waiting for him to speak, "Don't mind the boy, let's buy and sell a small business, one copper plate and two pancakes, don't take a hundred taels of silver tickets to shabu the small one." ”

"Is there a copper plate? Hurry up and pull it out! The Nine Emperor Prince handed the sugar gourd to the guards, first touched it in his purse, and regrettably found that this courteous dedication could not be achieved, and immediately went to look at Xue Wangjing and the others.

Xue Wangjing didn't dare to delay, hurriedly pulled out his cuffs, rummaged through his purse, and didn't rob others again, seventeen or eighteen noble children, but he couldn't make up a copper plate, and in the end, it was the eunuch of the Nine Emperors who came out to relieve the siege, and very diligently held a few copper plates to Zhao Xiaogongzi.

Where would the Nine Emperor Princes let him take the credit for himself, he immediately stepped forward to block him, walked the copper plate with his backhand, ran to the young man upside down, and said boldly, "Buy, buy, buy as much as you want, add more eggs and meat." ”

Youshu flicked a few copper plates in his palm with his fingertips, and the small mouth revealed two deep dimples, which looked very pleasant.

The apprehension in the heart of the Nine Emperor Princes disappeared in an instant. He could see that if he wanted to please the boy, he didn't need to spend effort on the side, just buy him a few delicious things, and he would laugh sweeter than honey. He was very shy when he laughed, neither cracking his mouth nor showing his teeth, but slightly pursed the corners of his lips, but even so, he could dazzle the eyes of the Nine Emperors.

The young man was also very beautiful in this garment, with bright colors and pearls and precious stones decorated with gold thread, and he looked extremely rich. The richer the dress, the more it can highlight the purity and transparency of the young man, and if he is qualified, the Nine Emperor Princes are willing to let him dress up like this. He deserves the best in the world, and he can hold out the most brilliant colors.

He told him to not see enough!

Youshu was uncomfortable staring at the boss by the master's blazing gaze, and in order to hide his slightly hot cheeks, he took the egg cake and lowered his head to eat, and then pretended to walk forward casually. The Nine Emperor Princes held him in his arms with one hand, blocked the surging crowd with the other, and whispered, "Give me a bite too." Even the self-proclaimed title of "this king" was thrown away.

Youshu didn't dare to look at him, only raised her hand to bring the egg cake over. The two of you eat slowly, bite by bite, your back against my chest, move slowly and slowly on the street, stop and watch when you see something fun, whispering, and the posture is very intimate.

Xue Wangjing and the others were shocked and numb, so they just followed behind and paid for it. But anything that could make the young man look at it more, His Royal Highness the Ninth had to buy it, but he never brought a silver ticket, so he had to borrow it from others. Seeing the silver ticket secretly handed over by others, he will give you a smile for the first time, that is, the eunuch who took the lead in taking out the copper plate before, has now replaced the predecessor who has no eyesight, and has become the henchman of His Royal Highness the Nine.

Everyone originally knew that if they could please His Royal Highness the Nine, it could be said that they would have to win the wind and rain in the Xia Qi Dynasty, but this perception can be changed today and replaced with to please the young man. As long as the young man shows a little dimple, His Highness's eyes will shine with pleasure. The brilliance was so dazzling and so affectionate that Xue Wangjing looked at it with sour teeth.

Walking through the Flower and Bird Workshop, there was a wine shop in front of it, and many people were surrounded by wine flags swaying in the wind, watching juggling.

Because the master was busy competing for the position, Youshu rarely went out to play with him in his previous life, and even when he went to the street, he couldn't see such a prosperous scene, so he mostly went straight to the pastry shop and left after buying something. Hearing the sound of the little monkey beating gongs and drums, he couldn't help but run over there, but suddenly his master grabbed his shoulders and dragged him back hard.

The master's strength was so great that he seemed to crush his bones. Youshu twisted her eyebrows and looked back, her face full of doubts.

The Nine Emperor Princes forcefully wrapped him into the crook of his arm and said in a deep voice, "There are many people on the street, don't run around." "Don't even run out of sight.

No one knew how thick the panic and despair that surged in his heart when the young man turned his back and walked in the opposite direction, leaving only the back of a man who flickered in the sea. If he hadn't suppressed it in time, he would have untied his belt and tied the boy firmly.

"Don't run around, I won't find you!" Again, he reiterated that his voice was rough. He thought he was fearless and invincible, but it wasn't until he met the boy that he realized that the phrase "I can't find you" was his deepest hidden nightmare, and it was also an insurmountable fear.

Youshu was baffled by his cautious attitude, but she still nodded obediently, gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, and motioned for him to squeeze in and take a look. The young man's gesture of attachment instantly healed the panicked Nine Emperor Princes, and his pale face slowly improved, and only then did he push away the crowd and squeeze in.

A strong man was lying on the ground with a bluestone slab, and a thin boy picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it. The onlookers either covered their mouths and screamed, or clapped their palms to applaud, and the scene was very lively.

This little trick naturally couldn't attract Youshu, everyone else was watching the big stone on his chest, but he stared at the little monkey in the red vest and kept watching. The little monkey was very clever, and when he heard the applause from somewhere, he walked over with a gong in his hand and asked the audience for copper coins.

Youshu automatically and spontaneously went to take out the purse of the Nine Emperor Princes, without noticing that Xue Wangjing and the others looked at him with more and more reverence. And the Nine Emperor Princes not only didn't think they were angry, but they also laughed lowly twice, and then untied the jade pendant that revealed his identity and tied it to the young man's waist.

"Wear it every day, don't lose it, or I'll punish you." He leaned into the boy's ear and whispered, his eyebrows filled with obvious doting.

This is the first gift that the master gave to himself after his reincarnation, and maybe it is also the last one, how can you not cherish it? He threw the broken silver into the gong, picked up the jade pendant again, and touched it again and again. After a little thought, the Nine Emperor Princes untied the jade pendant from his waist and tied it around his waist.

When Zhao Yusong saw this posture, he was even more anxious. If you still thought that the two of them were just at first sight, but now, even a fool can see clearly, and His Royal Highness the Ninth is clearly obsessed with Shangshu. The love in his eyes was hotter than a blazing fire, as if it could burn a qiΔ“.

No, the love tokens have been replaced, and I don't want to stop it, the big house family is favored by Youshu, won't they ride to the head of the second room to make a fortune? If another prince falls in love with a man, he may restrain and hide, or even deliberately suppress and alienate, but if he is replaced by the Nine Emperors, he will never let his sweetheart suffer the slightest grievance. His personality has always been like this - love is on the knees, evil is on the abyss, and a single thought can lift people up to the clouds and step people into the soles of their feet.

The previous slap has clearly revealed his dissatisfaction with himself, if Shu has a few more slanderous words, can Shangjing still have his own foothold? Does the Zhao family still have a foothold in the second room? The more Zhao Yusong thought about it, the more anxious he became, the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke tremblingly, "Your Highness, after shopping for so long, the fifth brother must be hungry, why don't you find a place to eat something?" ”

When it comes to Youshu, and it is still a big matter to fill his stomach, the Nine Emperor Princes naturally did not dare to slack off, and when he glanced into his arms, he saw that the young man had stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, and gently rubbed his stomach, looking hungry.

"Then find a place to eat." He pushed away the crowd on the left and right, took the young man out, caught a glimpse of the sugar gourd pinched by the guard in his hand, quickly took it, and handed it to the young man's lips to feed.

"Let's go to Wangchuan Tower." Zhao Yusong mentioned it softly.

Wangchuan Tower is the most famous restaurant in Shangjing, and it is also a gathering place for literati and scholars, and large and small cultural meetings are held every day. The private room on the top floor of the restaurant is also the favorite place of the Nine Emperor Princes. He often sat there for a day, looking at the tall and majestic city gate not far away, as if he was waiting, and he seemed to be distracted.

Wangchuan, Wangchuan, Wangchuan River. Legend has it that this restaurant was established as early as the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the perennial place of Emperor Zongsheng. He stood in the private room dedicated to the Nine Emperor Princes with his hands, looking at the city gate from the window, and looked at it until the early morning of the next day, and even delayed the court meeting several times. This is a rare mistake in his ruling career, but every time it is to wait for the boy who left him.

If it was the former Nine Emperor Princes, he would gladly agree. He didn't know why he always wanted to go to Wangchuan Tower to wait and take a look, but now, he understood that the people he wanted to wait for, the people he wanted to see, had returned to him. He didn't know why he used the word "hui", but the joy of "life is finally complete" was enough to offset the unusual and unreasonable thing.

His primary concern now is not where he likes to go, but where the food is best suited to the taste of a teenager. Wangchuan House is more than elegant, but it doesn't seem to have any unique signature dishes.

The Nine Emperor Princes looked at Xue Wangjing hesitantly, "Which restaurant in Shangjing has the most delicious food?" ”

Don't you even want to go to Wangchuan Tower? Xue Wangjing was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, he was about to introduce a few good restaurants, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to please the young man, so he asked cautiously, "What flavor does Zhao Xiaogongzi like?" Heavier or lighter? ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the Nine Emperors snort coldly, as if they were very dissatisfied. Xue Wangjing immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, how could this kind of flattering words come out of his mouth? You should first quietly tell Your Highness and let Your Highness ask, which shows Your Highness's thoughtfulness and good intentions.

However, now that it is too late to regret it, Youshu twisted her eyebrows and thought about it, and said, "I like any taste." However, the food in Lin'an Mansion is light, and I want to eat something with a strong flavor now. ”

"Then let's go to Wangchuan Tower, the shopkeeper has just hired a chef who specializes in Shuzhou cuisine recently." Xue Wangjing raised yì against the cold gaze of the Nine Emperor Princes.

"Then you won't leave?" Seeing that Shu wanted to squeeze a small dimple at his companion, the Nine Emperors pulled him into his arms and strode away. Xue Wangjing hurriedly followed.

Zhao Yusong's gloomy expression was slightly soothed. Although His Royal Highness likes to dance with knives and guns, he is also full of wealth and talent, and if he encounters a literary meeting in Wangchuan Tower, he must take a look at it or even participate in person. And Youshu is a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, and at the age of sixteen, he has not yet been admitted to the children's examination, and he will be a big ugly at that time, so that His Royal Highness Jiu will know what kind of straw bale he likes.

His Royal Highness the Ninth Hates the most mediocre and incompetent people in his life, no matter how much the thunder stirs the earth's fire, he should be a little cold at this time, right? In this way, he will slowly plan the layout in the future, which will always make His Royal Highness completely disgusted with Youshu. Zhao Yusong thought like this for a moment, and the anxiety in his heart finally subsided, and he sent the little servant to the Duobao Pavilion immediately to see if the calligraphy and painting he was looking for for His Royal Highness the Ninth had arrived.

The group entered the Wangchuan Building and was taken directly to the private room on the top floor by the shopkeeper. Before he could sit down, Xue Wangjing pointed to a smooth stone brick under the window and said, "Zhao Xiaogongzi, let's see how these bricks are different from other places." ”

Youshu walked over to check and replied, "It's much smoother than other places, as if people often stop here." ”

"Exactly!" Xue Wangjing clapped his palm, "Legend has it that Emperor Zongsheng often waits for his sweetheart here, so he is the closest to the city gate, and the view is the best, and you can see the pedestrians entering and leaving the city gate clearly when you look out. In order to meet his sweetheart for the first time, Emperor Zongsheng came every day, lingering, and as the years went by, these bricks were smoothed by his dragon boots. So don't underestimate them, they have all been trampled by the most majestic overlords in history, and they are extraordinary! ”

Somehow, when he learned that his master had a sweetheart, and he still had no regrets, Youshu felt that his heart was painful, and he was silent for a long time before he said sourly, "Who is his sweetheart?" ”

Xue Wangjing joked, "It's you!" ”