Chapter 12 Borrowing His Majesty
"Uncle Huang, why are you here?"
There was undisguised surprise in Ye Zichen's tone.
After hearing his words, Ye Junmo, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, looked at him a few times: "What, can't I come to this kind of place if you can?" ”
"No, no, I didn't mean that, the imperial nephew didn't dare." Ye Zichen's face showed an embarrassed look, thinking of what he had just said, he wanted to bite off his tongue.
"What else do you dare not do, now you have to burn this king at the stake, is the next step to hit the emperor?"
Hearing that Ye Junmo had buttoned so many hats for himself, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Ye Zichen's forehead, and he raised his cuffs to wipe them.
He is not afraid of others, but he has nothing to do with this imperial uncle.
"Your Highness." Su Wanxiao was very happy when she saw the cold sweat on Ye Zichen's forehead, and deliberately stood next to Ye Junmo.
"His Royal Highness King Mo Tianxia, I heard that the third prince is going to punish you and me in public, and even burn at the stake, I don't know what this stake feels like, will there be a trace of pain when you are burned?"
Although Su Wanxiao's words were for Ye Junmo, her eyes were looking at Su Hai and the third prince Ye Zichen opposite.
The expressions on the faces of the two of them have not been clear since Ye Junmo entered the room, after all, no one wants to provoke such a great god.
"The king of the burning stake doesn't know," Ye Junmo followed her words, and turned his head to look at the third prince next to him, "I don't know if the emperor's nephew knows what it's like?" ”
Ye Zichen was stunned for a while, and smiled with an ugly face: "What kind of joke is Uncle Huang talking about?" The emperor's nephew never mentioned burning at the stake. ”
"Didn't mention it? That's not right! His Royal Highness King Mo and I can hear it clearly," Su Wanxiao replied first, "Or does the third prince think that His Royal Highness King Mo is lying at all?" The third prince has to think carefully when he speaks. ”
"I ......"
Ye Zichen is now eager to kick Su Wanxiao aside, and he is trying his best to stabilize Uncle Huang here, but Su Wanxiao has been dismantling the stage next to him.
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I'm just saying it casually, I don't mean that at all."
"Whatever?" Ye Junmo stroked his clothes and sat down, "As a prince, every word you say should be carefully considered, didn't the emperor tell you this?" ”
"What Uncle Huang said is that everything is the fault of the imperial nephew, and the imperial nephew should not be like this."
Ye Zichen had no other way, he could only nod his head and agree with what Ye Junmo said, and Su Hai next to him couldn't sit still when he saw such a tense atmosphere.
"Come on, why don't you serve tea to His Royal Highness King Mo?"
"Tea?" After hearing Su Hai's words, Ye Junmo looked at him again, "This king has already come in for half a cup of tea, what do you mean by serving tea now?"
"This ...... This ......" Su Hai stammered for a long time, and couldn't say why.
"Or do you only have the three princes in your eyes, and you can't see the existence of this king at all?"
Su Hai breathed for a moment, he definitely couldn't afford it, and then he and Ye Zichen all stood up from their seats.
They are indeed in a group behind their backs, but the relationship between the prince and the Su family, if the emperor knows about it, he will definitely be severely reprimanded, and whether he can keep the position of the prince at that time is two words.
"The prince forgives the sin, the prince forgives the sin." Su Hai didn't know how to explain, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Junmo again and again.
Ye Jun Mo raised his hand coldly: "Get up, you can't afford to kneel like this." ”
"Evening Xiao!"
Su Hai saw that he couldn't get any benefits from Ye Junmo, so he hit Su Wanxiao next to him with his idea.
"You came back with the prince, why didn't you know to serve tea to the prince?"
"Come back together?" Su Wanxiao grinned, "The second uncle and the third prince have said that I have been fooling around with men until now." ”
"This ...... I also asked out of concern for you, after all, you are a girl, in case something happens, how can I explain to your father and mother? Su Hai looked at Su Wanxiao with a kind face.
"How?" Su Wanxiao's eyes gradually turned cold, "If I don't come back from now on, the corpse is in the wilderness, I'm afraid the second uncle will be even happier than now, right?" And do you think there will be an accident when I come back with the prince? ”
"In front of His Royal Highness King Mo, what are you talking about?"
Su Hai frowned and reprimanded Su Wanxiao, signaling her not to speak indiscriminately, and then hurriedly wanted Zhang Ye Junmo to explain, but how could Su Wanxiao miss such an opportunity to hug her thighs.
"Only in front of the prince can I dare to ask the second uncle a few words about you, do you have to die for you to be willing?"
"This ......"
Su Hai rubbed his hands a little at a loss, and looked at Ye Zichen next to him for help, Ye Zichen thought for a while, stood up and walked to Su Wanxiao's side as if intimately.
"Now that I've come back safely, don't pursue other things, go back and rest early!" After finishing speaking, he wanted to step forward and pat Su Wanxiao on the shoulder, but Su Wanxiao immediately and flexibly dodged it.
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Zichen's hand stopped in mid-air, feeling very faceless.
"It's not mine, and I don't want someone else's hands to get it dirty."
"You!"
Ye Zichen was very angry, and now he already knew that most of the clothes on Su Wanxiao's body were Ye Junmo's, although he didn't know when the two became so close, but he really didn't dare to do anything to Su Wanxiao.
It's just in front of Ye Junmo, this Su Wanxiao is so open-mouthed, if it spreads, where will the face of his third prince go?
"But I do want to rest," Su Wanxiao yawned deliberately, "I don't know if the prince can appreciate the light, go to my Meixiang Courtyard to sit down, and drink a few cups of tea by the way?" ”
After hearing Su Wanxiao's words, Ye Junmo nodded and stood up: "The tea of the life-saving benefactor should naturally be drunk." ”
After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't care about the faces of the three princes of Su Hai in the house, and walked out of the main hall with a swagger.
"It's really cool." After leaving the main hall a few steps, Su Wanxiao's face was covered with a smug expression.
"Lord Wang, did you see the faces of those two people just now? I was angry, but I didn't dare to say a word, all thanks to the prince by your side. ”
"Well, I see," Yejun Mo replied lightly, "Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to tea?" If you don't go faster, the king will leave after drinking tea. ”
Su Wanxiao's enthusiasm was poured into her heart by Ye Junmo's words, she pursed her lips, she just wanted to be happy, this night Junmo was too disappointing.