- Although Wang Hong's words only mentioned a few words slightly, if you strictly evaluate it, Liao Shilian's unique bottle of potion is really just a first product. Perhaps Liao Shi had tested the medicinal properties of animals before refining the formula, but at least this was the first time that this medicine had embodied its medicinal properties in humans. And this person who tasted medicine was a prince.

Today's emperor has only two princes.

After concentrating for a long time, Ye Zhengming finally spoke slowly: "The fire on the wick needs to be continuously supplied with oil from the root of the wick in order to keep burning." This medicine ...... Injuries. ”

When Ye Zhengming said this, it was tantamount to looking for death.

The meaning of his words, describing his behavior just now, was simply using the body of the second prince as a drug test game.

Although Wang Hong's body is weak, his mind is not muddy, and when he heard Ye Zhengming say it so bluntly, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind sank in an instant, but he quickly calmed himself down.

In the end, it is because of the trust in Ye Zhengming that he has become thick over the years and can withstand the twists and turns of a certain process, so that his perspective on the problem has always been firmly biased.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Hong showed a relaxed and relieved smile on his face, looked at Ye Zhengming, and said seriously: "Uncle Ye, you are so bold, you are crazy. ”

Wang Hong said this at this time, in fact, it was a bit similar to convicting Ye Zhengming of the crime of rebellion, if Ye Zhengming had scruples, he would definitely immediately open his mouth to defend himself, saying a bunch of reasons why he had no choice and had to apply medicine like this.

But he just lowered his voice, laughed a few times, and didn't say a word, not knowing what he meant.

"Uncle Ye, you want to leave Beijing. You don't have to make such a fool of yourself. Seeing that Ye Zhengming's expression was strange and a little rude, Wang Hong still had a faint smile on his face, but then he suddenly changed his words, "If you want to find a reason to leave Beijing in this way, maybe it is better to use a silent method and let me go." ”

Wang Hong also seemed to be crazy.

As a prince. At this point he said the words. There was a similar intention to instigate the close medical officer to poison him, and the key points in the process were also explained in detail.

However, in Ye Zhengming's opinion, Wang Hong said this. The tone contains more of a kind of affection with him.

But the expression on Ye Zhengming's face gradually became strict.

Seeing that Ye Zhengming was not agitated, he was still silent, but Wang Hong not only did not change his words. also added another sentence to what he just said: "Uncle Ye should have met Liao Shi not long ago." If you can borrow his means, this kind of thing must be done quickly and right? ”

Ye Zhengming, who had been silent, suddenly snorted coldly, and asked instead of answering: "Your Highness has even thought about this kind of thing in such detail, I am afraid that I have sometimes thought about this issue personally." ”

If it's the second prince, he doesn't want to live. For this reason, it is very unfair to pull one person to accompany the funeral, or to even pull two people on the road together.

But. Ye Zhengming's words really pierced the heart of the second prince.

In the early years, he was still young. Compared with now, the mind is much more fragile, but as Ye Zhengming said, he has really thought about this problem. Moreover, the matter of the imperial doctor poisoning his master was not without precedent in the court of the previous dynasty. After listening to it a lot, he was naturally prone to some strange ideas in his heart.

Wang Hong's heart tightened slightly for a moment, and he thought silently: Ye Zhengming has had a lot of contact with him, and because he often does not avoid royal etiquette when he gets along with him, he understands himself a little thoroughly. If you continue to talk to him about yourself like this, I'm afraid you will be stripped of your mind by him.

Although the windshield curtains around the chariot had fallen at this time, Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but feel a little strange and difficult to calm down when he was talking to Ye Zhengming like this, and obviously he was gradually becoming passive.

On the other hand, Ye Zhengming seems to be in his heart, and he also hides his own thoughts, which are very deep and deep, but he doesn't know anything about it.

Maybe it's because he usually dresses well and hides it tightly, so although he is close to him, he never has the idea of peeking into his state of mind.

It was only at this time that his feelings became quite strange for some reason, and he revealed some corners of his heart in front of him, allowing himself to be aware and think about it.

Wang Hong's speculation about Ye Zhengming is not malicious at all. If Ye Zhengming really wants to leave Beijing, even if no matter what the factors, Wang Hong will still have some reluctance to give up to him.

And looking at the Ye family, who should have spent money like rain and lived an extremely chic life, is now after a bumpy half of his life, he actually used this extreme way to leave Kyoto, somehow, Wang Hong suddenly felt that Ye Zhengming should be full of regret and disappointment at this time.

As for what made his mood so depressed and depressed, Wang Hong couldn't figure it out. However, it was only at this time that Wang Hong, who realized this kind of affection, suddenly wanted to do something for Ye Zhengming.

"I'm not going to tell anyone about today." Wang Hong didn't answer Ye Zhengming's rhetorical question just now, nor did he care about the disrespectful edge in his tone, but just said slowly: "Uncle Ye, in your heart, is there any problem that has not been solved?" ”

Ye Zhengming smiled bitterly, shook his head, then straightened the hem of his clothes, his attitude became respectful again, and said in a low voice: "Minister, thank Your Highness for your care, and thank Your Highness for not killing." The medicinal fragrance in the car, the time is enough, and the minister should retire. ”

After he said that, he moved his body and wanted to bow down to the second prince Wang Hong.

This was originally a very royal etiquette behavior, and the first two sentences in his words were also words of respect that he could often hear as a royal family.

But at this time, the venue is different, and Wang Hong's mood is also different.

Since he can put down the honorific title of the prince in front of Ye Zhengming, in turn, he has to call Ye Zhengming "uncle", untie his clothes, and let Ye Zhengming be close to him, at this time, in the environment where the leather curtains are blocked from the outside, he did not treat Ye Zhengming as a minister.

If Ye Zhengming insisted on using that set of etiquette to him, then he would be fine, but at this time, he had already put down the last bit of his position, and naturally hoped that Ye Zhengming could also be honest with him, but Ye Zhengming still didn't accept it, and he finally couldn't help but be annoyed.

Wang Hong suddenly raised his hand. Exerted all his strength and pushed on Ye Zhengming's shoulder. Ye Zhengming, who was about to kneel down in front of him, was unsteady on his feet, and he was suddenly pushed to the corner of the car, hitting the car board with a muffled "bang".

Ye Zhengming curled up slightly, his face was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to have forgotten the pain of being hit in the back, and his eyebrows did not move a minute.

In his slowly rising pupils. The second prince, Wang Hong, slowly stood up straight. looked straight at him, suppressed his voice and said word by word: "There is no shortage of people who need to bow down to this palace." What the hell are you doing? What exactly do you want to do? You're weird today! ”

"The minister is depressed in his heart...... It's hard to get rid of ......" I don't know if I was shocked by Wang Hong's anger for a moment. Ye Zhengming confided in his heart bluntly, but before he could say what Wang Hong wanted to know most, he forcibly stopped his words again, and asked rhetorically in a provocative tone: "But what does this have to do with Your Highness?" ”

"Since this palace took the initiative to ask. From this moment on, it will be related. Wang Hong said this sentence in a stiff voice. Leaned down slightly and approached Ye Zhengming, and said in a slightly slower tone: "What is the matter?" All along, it was Uncle Ye who took care of me, and I haven't repaid Uncle Ye in the slightest. Uncle Ye should be able to understand my mood at this time. ”

Ye Zhengming was stunned for a moment.

When Wang Hong's face was very close to him, he realized that he didn't know when. Maybe Wang Hong was agitated the moment he stood up, after the medication. The cheeks, where the blood was gradually becoming more and more even, showed that sickly red and white at this time.

Ye Zhengming also felt that he couldn't realize whether Wang Hong was angry at this time, or he was really worried about him, or he had other thoughts.

But somehow, he was forced by Wang Hong's close gaze, and his brain was hot, and he was almost confused: "You want to help me?" You may have many ways to repay me, but you just can't help me with what I want to do. Hahaha...... You can't help me, you can't do it......"

When Ye Zhengming laughed, his head turned away from the eyes of the second prince Wang Hong, but he didn't stand up, but lay on his back, looked at the roof of the car, and continued to laugh.

There was a tearing sound in his laughter, as if he had laughed too loudly and damaged his voice.

But in fact, it was because his throat was stuffed with too much bitterness, and the old tears and snot flowed back, and in the tearing laughter, he was tied to the whimper of the death of more than a thousand people of the Ye family.

It's just that this kind of love is only remembered clearly by Ye Zhengming himself.

Although Wang Hong could hear a little pathos from Ye Zhengming's crying laughter, if Ye Zhengming didn't explain it clearly, he still couldn't figure out the focus of this source of pathos.

But he understands at least one thing now, Ye Zhengming's heart really has a knot that has been stored for a long time.

But when he heard the second half of Ye Zhengming's words, his state of mind suddenly became impetuous again.

Looking at Ye Zhengming's appearance at this time, this should have reached the limit of what he was willing to say, but his words were still not clear, but his presumptuousness finally touched Wang Hong's bottom line.

"You ......" Wang Hong only said one word, and he felt that there was no follow-up words.

He slowly stood up, took a step back, and suddenly shook his body and slowly sat down.

At that moment, the leather curtain next to the chariot was curled up, and a brighter light was cast in.

Wang Zhe, who was riding a horse beside the chariot, originally waited quietly outside the car according to Ye Zhengming's instructions, but at this time, he felt that he had waited long enough, and gradually there was no longer a cough from the second brother in the car, but there seemed to be the sound of him talking to Doctor Ye.

He finally couldn't help it, held the leather sheath of the Flying Fish Dagger, and picked up the corner of the windbreaker.

Then he saw two people lying and sitting in the car.

This should have been a very casual chat picture, but when he saw Ye Zhengming's slightly messy hair, the second brother's violently undulating chest, and the silk blanket spread in the car was also skewed to the side, he realized that something was wrong.

Wang Zhe also heard a muffled sound in the car just now, but he also trusted Ye Zhengming, so when thinking about things related to him, his way of thinking would be a little close to that of the second prince, and there was a goodwill bias in his heart.

But now, he connected the voice to the current situation in the car, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and then his face showed disbelief.

On the twisted silk carpet, there was also a flying fish dagger out of the sheath, which was worn by Wang Hong when he accompanied him out of the palace.

Wang Zhe hesitated slightly for a moment, and then turned over and got into the chariot. The royal horse under the seat has its own military guard to take care of it, and the scene in the car is too easy to make people think of a certain situation, he can't ignore it, but he faintly feels that this matter is not suitable for idle bystanders to see before the process is clear, so although he entered the chariot, he did not let people hang up the leather curtain that shielded the wind.

As soon as he got into the car, Wang Zhe smelled a smell of alcohol. Just as Wang Hong smelled the smell of the liquid medicine when he first smelled it, the doubts in his eyes became even heavier, and he lost his voice and said, "You guys are actually drinking?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he realized that this was inappropriate, his eyes shifted, he looked around the car, and immediately saw a small bottle on the silk carpet, and the bottle mouth had cut marks.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt a little more at ease, it seemed that he had misunderstood, the second brother's flying fish dagger was unsheathed, just like his own, for the purpose of using it as a tool, not to do something murderous.

If he saw the sharp edge at this time, no matter what his mood became afterwards, at least at this moment, he didn't want anything to go wrong with either side of the car.

Ye Zhengming had also noticed that Wang Zhe had entered the car, and he was finally willing to sit up.

After a pause with a sluggish expression, he silently picked up the small bottle lying on the silk carpet, still did not open the medicine box, directly stuffed the empty medicine bottle into his arms, and then bowed to the two princes seriously, and said slowly: "The Second Highness is fine, the criminal has offended a lot before, and I ask His Royal Highness Chitose to forgive him." ”

The second prince, Wang Hong, watched Ye Zhengming kneel and salute, he didn't say anything, he sat motionless, but his chest was still rising and falling.

"Uncle Ye has worked hard, you can retire and rest first." Wang Zhe didn't know what happened in the car just now, but Wang Hong didn't cough at this time, which was really the credit of Ye Zhengming. As for what happened in the car just now, maybe ask your second brother to know more in detail.

After seeing Ye Zhengming stand up, his steps were a little unsteady, Wang Zhe got up and stepped forward again, supporting him until he got on horseback.

After Ye Zhengming sat firmly on the horseback, he looked sideways at Wang Zhe for a while, as if he had something to say, but he finally silently turned his gaze away.

At the moment when he looked away, he just thought in a low depression in his heart: If Wang Chi doesn't speak, no one will be able to achieve my wish, unless the emperor is replaced, or there is still a trace of ...... No, how could such a thing be ...... at the moment. (To be continued)