Tan Yue raised his hand and patted the chest of Hou Shizi of Liyang, and whispered, "Brother, it's interesting enough." ”

Liyang Hou Shizi looked at him, "Are you moved?" ”

"You have to be moved," Tan Yue laughed.

Liyang Hou Shizi grabbed Tan Yue's hand, used his last bit of strength, and threw him forward.

Caught off guard, Tan Yue was thrown directly against the wall, and then slid down against the wall.

Tan Yue, "......." ”

Coincidentally, in the private room next door, Liyang Hou was there.

When Tan Yue was thrown off the wall, he was clipping fish balls, which were not easy to clip.

Suddenly there was a sound, he subconsciously turned his head sideways, and as soon as the chopsticks moved, the fish balls fell and rolled from the table to his brocade robe.

It was Nan Shanbo who invited the guest, and when he saw this, he said, "Go next door and see what's going on." ”

The little guy hurried out, and came back in a hurry, and stopped talking.

Nanshan Bo saw it, "Why don't you say it?" ”

The little guy looked at Liyang Hou, "Yes, it's Liyang Hou Shizi and Chang Enhou who are fighting." ”

Liyang Hou's face suddenly stretched into a donkey's face.

Before he went out of the palace to the palace, he told the steward to rebuke him with a rod and thirty boards.

Actually took his words as a deaf ear!

Isn't that rebel so sick that he can't even get out?!

How can you still come to Hongyan Building to fight?!

Liyang Hou put down his chopsticks and got up.

Chang Enhou is the only nephew of Princess Jing'an, and the pain is like an eyeball, he can't let his son beat people.

I just walked to the private room next door and was about to push the door in, when I heard a voice from inside.

Tan Yue was lying on the ground, his bones in pain seemed to be falling apart, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Hou Shizi of Liyang, "Did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Throw him in a good way.

It's not going to be a good throw, you have to break a rib or two.

Liyang Hou Shizi is not much better than Tan Yue, he has only been hit by the board, his buttocks hurt badly, and when his hands are forced, even his waist and buttocks hurt, as if he sprinkled salt on the wound.

He glared at Tan Yue and said, "I didn't take the wrong medicine, but I was beaten by the wrong one!" ”

Tan Yue looked at him, "Who dares to hit you?" ”

"My dad!" Liyang Hou Shizi grinds his teeth.

The corners of Tan Yue's mouth twitched, "Your father beat you, so you can't be angry with me." ”

Liyang Hou Shizi felt that the fight just now was not enough, and he should make up for another punch.

He was about to walk over, but he forgot that there was no little guy to help him, and he took a step a little bigger in anger, and he screamed in pain.

The little guy hurriedly helped him sit down.

All right.

It hurts enough to stand, and as soon as you sit down, it's a person who hurts and wants to hit the wall and die.

Tan Yue realized that something was wrong with him, rubbed his chest and said, "You were really beaten?" ”

Liyang Hou Shizi remembered what he was doing, he wanted to cut off the robe with Tan Yue, he grabbed the brocade robe and was about to tear it, but the brocade robe was of good quality, and his hands had little strength, so he couldn't tear it off after tearing it twice.

Tan Yue didn't know what he was going to do, so he walked over and said, "I'll help you, I'll help you." ”

Sting.

The brocade robe was torn off in half.

Tan Yue handed the torn brocade robe to Hou Shizi of Liyang, "Okay, what are you doing in torn the brocade robe?" ”

Liyang Hou Shizi, "......." ”

"......." ”

What are you asking after tearing it up?

The little guy looked at the brocade robe placed on the thigh of his own prince, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I don't know if this is considered a cut of robes?

I didn't succeed in cutting, but others helped me finish cutting.

Tan Yue sat on the side and rubbed his chest, complaining with a face.

He disagrees with this kind of unwarranted anger, my brother didn't use it to make a punching bag, even if he did it once in a while, he had to say hello in advance, so as not to fall so badly.

Liyang Hou Shizi's chest hurt, and his buttocks hurt even more, he said, "My father thought I was pretending to be sick and beat me thirty boards!" ”

Tan Yue looked at him, "When did your doorkeeper's mouth become so lax, and even dare to spread this word to your father's ears?" ”

If it's so obvious that you're going to be scolded, shouldn't the smarter guys keep their mouths shut?

Seeing that he hadn't heard that he was really sick until now, Liyang Hou Shizi panicked, "I've been sick for two days, and after such a beating, I will kill your heart." ”

Tan Yue, "......." ”

"Are you really sick?!" Tan Yue's voice was raised in vain, and he couldn't believe it.

Liyang Hou Shizi glared at him, "Otherwise, do you think I will pretend to be sick for you?!" ”

Tan Yue, "......." ”

Tan Yue looked at Hou Shizi of Liyang.

Liyang Hou Shizi looked angry.

Tan Yue twisted his brows, looked at the little guy and said, "Is your family father mentally ill?" ”

"......." ”

"My family is really sick," the little guy said seriously.

Tan Yue believed two points at this time.

He clutched his chest, and it hurt so much.

Liyang Hou Shizi said with a look of contempt, "You don't pretend." ”

"Who pretended? It's a shame that I thought you were hard-mouthed and soft-hearted and moved me for a long time, but the result was self-inflicted, can I not feel distressed?! Tan Yue clutched his chest and said.

After speaking, he looked at Hou Shizi of Liyang again and said, "Then even if I misunderstood, let the little guy pass on a word, why did your father beat you without asking clearly?" ”

"Who knows, my dad took the wrong medicine," Liyang Hou Shizi was very angry.

"I'm also his own son, can I pretend to be sick and deceive people for you, just lie to him, can I deceive my mother and grandmother?!"

Outside the door, Liyang Hou regretted and was angry.

Listen up!

What is this called?

What does it mean to lie to him?!

Nanshan Bo was afraid that Liyang Hou would beat his son in Hongyan Building, so he followed Liyang Hou and planned to stop him at any time.

Whoever thought of it heard his son complaining about his father.

He regretted a little that he shouldn't have followed, how embarrassed Liyang Hou was.

Inside the house, the sound of Liyang Hou Shizi gasping came, and Tan Yue asked, "Really hit thirty boards?" ”

"What do you say?" Liyang Hou Shizi didn't have a good airway.

"My father gave a message to the steward before leaving the house, and the steward was afraid that my mother and grandmother would help me intercede, and he would not be able to complete the task assigned by my father, so he would beat me and not even give me a chance to defend himself."

"I've grown so big, and I haven't been so wronged!"

Tan Yue sighed lightly, "I'll send you back to recuperate." ”

"What are you going to do back?" Liyang Hou Shizi was angry.

"My father, my mother, and my grandmother didn't believe that I was really sick, they didn't believe me, they didn't believe me, and I didn't give me medicine after beating me, I don't plan to go back!"

Thinking of this, Liyang Hou Shizi was sad.

After speaking, he looked at Tan Yue, "I'll go live with you for a few days." ”

The little servant stood aside, and he felt the need to remind the prince that he had come to cut off his robe.

This robe is also torn, and even if it can't be broken, there is no reason to go home with someone.

Although Tan Yue was unintentionally wrong, although the illness of Hou Shizi of Liyang and the fact that he was hit by the board, he really couldn't get rid of it.

The Hou Shizi of Liyang wants to go to him to recuperate, and of course Tan Yue will not object.

Besides, he had come to ask them for help.

Before he could say anything, people sent it to the door.