Yan Wuxin has been staying in the Prince's Mansion to recuperate since he was "recovered" by Leng Yufeng, and those ministers who wanted to visit the Crown Prince were all rejected from the Prince's Mansion.

When Yan Wuxin was sitting in the study reading a book, Fearless said with a smile in his eyes, "Prince, General Leng is here!" Sure enough, Fearless saw that the prince's whole body was a little stiff and looked at him, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't want to speak.

Since that day Leng Yufeng took the "seriously injured" prince back to the prince's mansion in the mountains and forests, he has been running to the prince's mansion for the past three days and said, every time he comes, he doesn't speak, he stands beside the prince, saying that he is a subordinate of the guard, who dares to let the famous General Leng be a guard, saying that he is a guest, but whether Leng Yufeng is respectful to the prince or not, that is, his face is really not good. And what makes Yan Wuxin helpless is that he can't drive away, and Leng Yufeng is not bad about Yan Wuxin, and he can't do anything to people, so as long as he hears that Leng Yufeng is coming to the Prince's Mansion, Yan Wuxin has a headache.

But after a while, Leng Yufeng walked into the study of the Prince's Mansion, of course, he could enter the study of the Prince's Mansion at will, firstly, because the prince was here, and secondly, it was also a kind of trust that Yan Wuxin had in Leng Yufeng, and now in Yan Wuxin's cognition, Leng Yufeng should be the person on his own boat.

Leng Yufeng's eyebrows are clear, his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and the corners of his mouth are hooked, with a natural arrogance! Even if he walks with the gorgeous Han Xuanhao, that temperament is not a loss! But obviously Leng Yufeng was not as fast as Han Xuanhao, because as soon as Han Xuanhao entered the study, he ran to Yan Wuxin's side.

"Prince, isn't it annoying to watch this every day? It's been a long time since you've been with the slave family? Han Xuanhao dissatisfiedly pulled the book out of the prince's hand, and then looked at the book with disgust, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look good at it, why would the prince rather stay in the study all day long and look at these things than go to his own courtyard.

"Huh?" Yan Wuxin looked at Han Xuanhao with a smile: "When did this palace accompany you?" How did Hongu not know! "Yan Wuxin can't figure out how this Han Xuanhao is also a top-level killer many times, but this sticky kung fu is beyond the reach of women, fortunately, Han Xuanhao is not a woman, otherwise who can stand it if he pesters a person like this.

"The prince is really, he knows how to bully the slave family!" Han Xuanhao said deliberately coquettishly.

For the flirting between the two, Leng Yufeng is face is more and more stinky, thinking that the prince is good everywhere, but his eyes are not good, how can he take a fancy to such a woman! Although this woman is not bad, she is too demonic, and she is not sensible, she knows that she is pestering the prince, there are no rules at all, Leng Yufeng feels that this woman is not worthy of the prince at all.

"General Leng!" Yan Wuxin nodded at Leng Yufeng, who had a black face, and pointed to the chair for Leng Yufeng to sit, and Han Xuanhao, who was hanging beside him, could only sit on the chair with dissatisfaction under the gaze of the prince.

Since receiving the news of the prince's safety that day, Leng Yufeng knew that the prince didn't sue him for the first time, that is, he didn't trust himself 100%, he felt wronged and sad, so he would lose face these days, but he also knew that if he made the prince believe that he relied on himself, what he needed was to get along and time, and his shameless behavior these days seemed to be much closer to the prince.

"What is the prince going to do with the matter of Concubine Qin?" Leng Yufeng asked, after all, Concubine Qin had been in the cold palace for a while, and Leng Yufeng had already wanted to solve her, but she couldn't help but didn't move because she thought that the prince didn't speak.

"Huh?" Yan Wuxin was confused for a while, and then remembered that there was still a Qin Guifei who hadn't cleaned up, thought about it and said, "Just trouble General Leng to send a three-foot white silk to Qin Guifei!" "It's not that I'm heartless, but I really don't have any interest in sending a woman on the road by myself.

"Good!" Leng Yufeng is still very happy to send people on the road, and even more so to people who want to hurt the prince, and with his thoughts about the prince, let alone let him kill a person who deserves it, or to kill innocent people, maybe Leng Yufeng will not refuse.

"Tomorrow's dinner party is going to send King Qian, will the prince go?" Leng Yufeng asked, if the prince goes, he will go, if the prince doesn't go, he will not be interested in attending those dinners at all, it is better to go to the barracks to train.

Yan Wuxin thought that Nangong Qian was going back to China, and when she thought of Nangong Qian, she thought of the unexpected but not accidental kiss that day, although the two get along like friends these days, there are still some things that are different, such as Nangong Qian's humility to herself and an inexplicable spoiling, even if Yan Wuxin is dull, some things are still felt, but she doesn't think that she will live her life with a man in this life, let alone a man with a lot of power, Maybe one day they will fight each other for the territory in their hands.

"Go! It's time to go to the palace to recuperate for so long, otherwise the court of this martyrdom will soon forget the prince of the palace! Yan Wuxin put the books on the table, stood up and walked out of the study, and the two people who followed behind him also immediately followed by his side.

At this moment, there was a melodious and pleasant flute sound in the ears of the three people, like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly, making people feel soft and comfortable. And the sound of this flute came from Ye Yizhe's courtyard, and the three of them felt comfortable standing there and listening.

After a song, Yizhe walked out of the courtyard, he looked at the prince standing there with his lips softly hooked, the tears in the corners of his eyes seemed to turn red, his cheeks as thin as white porcelain were dyed with a little joy, a strand of hair kissed his face lightly with the breeze, thin lips, wisps, seductive, people couldn't wait to turn into that strand of hair, wantonly kissing his thin lips.

"Since the prince is here, why don't you go in and sit down? So that Yizhe can play a song for the prince? Ye Yizhe said with a smile, and that smile made people can't bear to refuse. He knew that the prince seemed to be deliberately alienating himself these days, no, it should be said that he had never approached the prince at all, so today he felt that the prince was out of the palace, so he deliberately played a song, just to attract the prince over.

The three of them nodded and entered Ye Yizhe's courtyard, since this courtyard was moved in by Ye Yizhe, Yan Wuxin has not been here, but now at a glance, he knows that this courtyard is very well taken care of by Ye Yizhe, these precious herbs are planted in the courtyard, and the original table and wood are all good, I am afraid that the things in this courtyard are more luxurious than the things in the prince's bedroom.

Ye Yizhe took out the tea and made tea for the three of them personally, his action of making tea looked very pleasing to the eye, and because Ye Yizhe was in a good mood at this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, which made people feel close.

"The tea of the miracle doctor is really worth a thousand gold!" Leng Yufeng praised sincerely, although he fought in the frontier all the year round, he was once the noble son of the capital, this kind of good tea is not available to everyone, even in the palace.

"Let's call me Yizhe, the miracle doctor is just a boast of the world!" Ye Yizhe said this, but he hoped that in the future, the prince could also call his name: "If General Leng likes it, I will let the pouch fill a can for General Leng to take back and taste!" ”

Han Xuanhao looked at Ye Yizhe puzzled, and felt that this person was wrong, very wrong, such Ye Yizhe was too friendly, Han Xuanhao felt that Ye Yizhe was playing something.

And Ye Yizhe was indeed making up his mind, he found that it was difficult for him to get close to the prince now, so he started with the people around the prince, whether it was this cold general or this fake cold girl, he had to slowly get close to the prince and then infiltrate the prince's heart.

"Miracle Doctor. No, Yizhe is too polite, let's call me Yu Feng! "Although Leng Yufeng is very indifferent, he is also a very hearty person, and it can be seen from his relationship with Phantom Moche that he is actually very decent, although he is only decent on the surface.

"Well, although everyone is doing things for the prince, but since this is the case, they will be friends from now on!" Ye Yizhe climbed up the pole, but he could see that the prince was very good to this Leng Yufeng, for example, even if Leng Yufeng gave the prince a look, the prince didn't seem to be angry.

Ye Yizhe looked at the two and seemed to have really become friends for a while, and he was unwilling to be lonely and interjected, "The song that Yizhe played just now is really good!" ”

Leng Yufeng instantly became dissatisfied again, feeling that Han Xuanhao was not abiding by women's morals, the prince was still there, and the woman talked to Ye Yizhe, thinking that this woman didn't take the prince seriously like this, the wine glass in Leng Yufeng's hand attacked Han Xuanhao, but Han Xuanhao easily took it. Leng Yufang looked at the woman beside the prince carefully, and it was really not an ordinary woman, at least this momentum and evil aura were not seen by men.

"What does the prince think?" Ye Yizhe asked a little apprehensively, his flute has always been used to kill people and rarely played, and it was the first time he played it to a person, so he didn't know how well he played it.

Yan Wuxin glanced at the flute in Ye Yizhe's hand, the flute was not the emerald green that he usually saw but blood red, and more importantly, Yan Wuxin found the hidden blades in the flute, but he instantly understood that this was not just a musical instrument but also a murderous weapon.

"Good!" Yan Wuxin tasted the tea in his hand, Ye Yizhe's flute was really good, at least when listening to the flute, Yan Wuxin felt that his heart was very calm, those painful grievances and resentment seemed to be far away from him, and his flute sound was as quiet as Ye Yizhe's people.

A smile flashed in Ye Yizhe's eyes, obviously they hadn't been together for a long time, but even if they missed the prince for some reason, and wanted to sit next to the prince like this, they had already figured out that they liked the prince, but they didn't feel that they liked it enough.

"Indeed, Yizhe's flute is the second piece of music I have heard so moving!" Leng Yufeng praised, he is not a martial artist, although he doesn't know these instruments, but his appreciation and vision are very high.

"Oh? Who else? Han Xuanhao asked with interest, as for Leng Yufeng's hostility Han Xuanhao directly ignored it, looking at the appearance of some people who were obviously not used to seeing themselves but couldn't kill themselves, Han Xuanhao felt very happy.

Leng Yufeng didn't want to answer Han Xuanhao's question, but seeing that the prince seemed to be a little interested, he still spoke: "It's my friend Phantom Moche!" His piano sound and Yizhe's flute sound are excellent! But Yan Wuxin's eyes, which were still a little interested, were not interested at all after hearing someone's name.

"Then I have a chance to see it!" Ye Yizhe picked up the flute, "Would the prince like to listen to Yizhe play a song?" After seeing the prince nodding, Ye Yizhe played a very soothing tune.

The soft sound of the flute mixed with the medicinal fragrance in the courtyard made Yan Wuxin's eyes squint relaxedly, and Han Xuanhao came directly to Prince Yan's side and put Prince Yan's head on his shoulder, and Leng Yufeng didn't make a sound to disturb, and Ye Yizhe's flute didn't listen. \

The flute has not stopped, but Ye Yizhe's face is already a little bad, because he has been playing for a long time without stopping, in order not to disturb the prince's rest.

Han Xuanhao and Leng Yufeng looked at Ye Yizhe with some complexity, if they did, would they do this? Yes, they will definitely do it, but they love the prince, so what about Ye Yizhe? For what.

Yan Wuxin felt that she had just squinted for a while, but her spirit was much better, she hadn't rested so relaxed for a long, long time. But when he opened his eyes and saw Ye Yizhe's appearance, Yan Wuxin frowned, and still said, "Thank you!" ”

"If the prince likes it, it's fine! If the prince likes Yizhe, he can play for the prince every day! Ye Yizhe wiped the sweat on his head, his eyes were full of gentle waves, and his voice was also warm like spring water.

"No!" Yan Wuxin got up, "Don't bother Yizhe!" After speaking, he left Ye Yizhe's courtyard, but he didn't notice that because of her title, the man's cherry blossom-like lips were slightly curved upward, and his eyes were sparkling, as if they were full of brilliant diamonds, which was beautiful.