Chapter 47: Whimsy
Ye Jia watched Qian Ling run away shyly, looked back at the direction he had just walked, and secretly felt sad for a while before continuing his way back.
Liang Shaoyang held Jun Tianjiao in his arms, his eyes kept staring at the direction Ye Jia left, and he was so resolute that he didn't have any nostalgia at all. Sure enough, they still don't love me anymore.
"Lord Wang, if you hold me, I feel very secure!" Jun Tianjiao rubbed in Liang Shaoyang's arms, found a more suitable posture, and hugged Liang Shaoyang tighter. The voice was a little nasal because of crying, but it was still Wu Nong's soft language.
"Since you are so attached to the arms of this king, then this king will go to your room tonight to rest. Speaking of which, you have been in the palace for a long time, but this king has been neglecting you. Liang Shaoyang gently patted Jun Tianjiao's back.
As soon as Jun Tianjiao heard that Liang Shaoyang was going to her room tonight, her face changed, and she returned to normal, gently pulled away a little, looked up at Liang Shaoyang and said: "The prince can come to the concubine's room, and the concubine is naturally overjoyed, but you have also seen that I was just frightened today, and I am afraid that I am not suitable to serve the prince." ”
"This king went to your room to be frightened by you." Liang Shaoyang felt that Jun Tianjiao was really empathetic, much better than that woman.
"Lord Wang, it's great to be able to accompany me. The concubine was waiting for the prince in the room. Jun Tianjiao shyly buried her face in Liang Shaoyang's arms.
The two laughed for a while, and Liang Shaoyang said that there was still official business waiting to be handled in the study, so he left.
"Don't worry, come here." Jun Tianjiao greeted the carefree who was waiting by her side.
"Miss." Worry-free and respectfully came to Jun Tianjiao, waiting for orders.
"I heard, you once crawled into the prince's bed? Yes and no? Jun Tianjiao picked a flower casually, looked at its shape, and smelled its fragrance. He asked casually.
"It's the slave who is delusional and delusional. Now that the eldest lady has married into the palace, the slave maid is worried about the eldest lady, and she will not have that dissenting heart, please let the eldest lady know it. Carefree hurriedly knelt down to show his loyalty.
"I'm just casually asking, what are you doing so panicked? Originally, I thought about persuading the prince to accept you, but since you have no intention, I won't force you. Jun Tianjiao gently tore off the petals in her hand and threw them on the ground, allowing others to trample on them.
"Worry-free, you know? You are like this petal, when you bloom on the branches, someone will look at it, and if you say that you like to break it off, but you don't think about it, you can only be discarded in the dust and returned to the dirt. Jun Tianjiao gently dialed it without worry.
"Miss, you saved your life, you listened to you, please show me a clear way." Carefree finally saw that the eldest lady meant something else.
"I will personally boil a bowl of porridge for the prince, and you will deliver it. Watch him drink it all before leaving. Jun Tianjiao took carefree hands and made her stand up.
"The slave must watch the prince finish drinking the porridge and then return to the eldest lady." Worry-free stood up tremblingly.
Ignoring the carefree fear reaction, Jun Tianjiao wore her signature smile and walked slowly in the open space to breathe fresh air.
"Lord Wang, this is the porridge that the eldest lady boiled for you, and it took four or five pillars of incense to boil! Come and try it! Wuwu came to Liang Shaoyang's study with the porridge Jun Tianjiao prepared for her.
"This king is busy, let's put it down for the time being!" Liang Shaoyang looked at the paperwork in his hand, and commanded without raising his head.
"This porridge is a piece of the eldest lady's heart, it loses its taste when it is cold, when the eldest lady sends the slave and maid to come, she tells the prince to drink it and then go back!" Carefree put the porridge into a small white porcelain bowl.
"Okay, then I'll drink porridge first." Liang Shaoyang was busy all afternoon, and he was a little hungry, so he didn't continue to refuse. He came to the small table where he prepared porridge and sat down. There was no doubt about him, so he picked up the white porcelain bowl and drank it all. The taste of the porridge is very good, sweet in the mouth, soft and glutinous.
watched Liang Shaoyang drink two bowls, and was ready to clean up the dishes and chopsticks without worry, and went back to his life. Liang Shaoyang said: "Let's put it here!" The king liked the taste of this porridge very much. ”
"Yes." Worry-free and happy, he walked out of the study and went to return to Jun Tianjiao.
"Where is the shadow?" Liang Shaoyang watched worry-free walk away, his eyes were dark, and his eyes were about to split.
"Lord Wang." A man covered in a night suit immediately appeared in front of Liang Shaoyang, waiting to be dispatched.
"Some time ago, didn't you catch an assassin from the Imperial Mansion? There is no need to interrogate, bring him to me. Liang Shaoyang's forehead was sweating, and he could only use internal force to suppress the churning desire in his body.
"Yes." The Shadow took the command, and soon returned with a scarred and bloodied man.
"Pour the rest of the porridge into him. Click on his acupoint first, and change him into clean clothes. The beads of sweat on Liang Shaoyang's forehead became denser and denser.
As soon as the porridge was poured into his mouth, the assassin wanted to spit it out, but he had been tortured for a long time, and at this time, under the hands of the Shadow, he could only be slaughtered.
"You are a stable prince, but you actually use such despicable means, do you want to use beauty tricks to make me submit? You don't want me to burn to death, do you? The Assassin laughed disdainfully.
At this moment, I don't know what poison I have been in, Liang Shaoyang has really lived for so long in vain.
"Ordered his dumb." Liang Shaoyang felt that the restlessness on his body still hadn't been suppressed, as if he was getting more and more and thirsty. "Throw him into the king's bed, and the candles will be extinguished, and the king will see what she wants."
"I'll prepare a feast for you, just enjoy it!" Liang Shaoyang patted the assassin's face.
"Shadow, go and bring me the Qingxin Pill from the Western Regions." As the name suggests, the Qingxin Pill is to let the user maintain his original heart and be pure and inactive. Liang Shaoyang tried to use Qingxin pills to relieve his restlessness.
Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door of the study, and Liang Shaoyang signaled the shadow to silence and hide. This is the Shadow's specialty, and it disappears from the room in an instant.
Liang Shaoyang borrowed a bookcase to block himself, and through the bright moonlight outside the door, Liang Shaoyang saw the person who came clearly: worry-free again? What is she going to do?
Without hesitation, he walked towards the couch in Liang Shaoyang's study with a clear goal. Without making a sound, he came to the bedside, untied his clothes, and got in. After a while, there was a burst of gasp in the tent.
This is too bold to drugged his porridge in a vain attempt to ascend to the sky in one step? It's a dream. It's just that this is her own doing, or is someone instructing it?
Seeing who it is, although Liang Shaoyang doesn't know the ins and outs of the matter, he has no time to take care of it. The effect of the Qingxin Pill doesn't seem to last long. The medicine in the porridge is too domineering.
Bear with it? That's not Liang Shaoyang's character. Go to Jun Tianjiao? At this moment, her maidservant is still in her own bed and at this moment, how do you know that she did not instruct it? Go to Siqin? I'm afraid that she will soon find out that it is not the right master who has a romantic relationship tonight and a worry-free night.
Thinking about it, there is only one place to go: Jiaolan Palace. According to the woman's cold temperament, there are not many words, and besides, the secret matter in the room is naturally more tight-lipped and does not mention a word. At this point, Liang Shaoyang is still very convinced.
Liang Shaoyang carried light work, and the eaves walked the wall. Don't go through the main entrance, enter Ye Jia's room through the window. Ye Jia slept very lightly, and without waiting for Liang Shaoyang to get into bed, he sat up and stared at someone who came in through the window. I was relieved to see who it was.
"When did the prince develop such a habit? Don't go through the door, break the window and enter? Ye Jia was speechless: "Could it be that you came to check the concubine's body in the middle of the night to copy the four books and five classics?" ”
"So how did you copy it?" Liang Shaoyang asked from the situation.
"Very good, according to today's situation, in half a year, the concubine will be able to leave the Jiaolan Palace." Ye Jia ignored him anymore, pulled the quilt and lay down, giving Liang Shaoyang on the side of the bed a back. Isn't there a little bit of money you have punished? Abominable man.
"Princess, is this an invitation to the king?" Liang Shaoyang teased Ye Jia who was lying in the bed.
"Self-inflicted." Ye Jia tightened the quilt around him, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away.
Liang Shaoyang didn't wait for anyone to serve the wide clothes, he took off his outer robe by himself, picked up Ye Jia and the quilt together, put it in the bed, and lay down outside.
"I'm a little uncomfortable." Liang Shaoyang was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed.
He called me Jie'er, how long had it been since he had called himself that? Ye Jia turned his head to look at him, his forehead sweating and his face flushed.
"Do you have a cold?" Ye Jia couldn't help but care about him. Because he is her husband, she just did what a wife should do, not that she still has feelings for him. Ye Jia warned himself that he could no longer be emotional, hurt others and hurt himself.
"I was poisoned." Liang Shaoyang's breath is no longer even.
"Poison? What poison? Do you know where the antidote is? I'll fetch it for you. Ye Jia got up and got ready to get dressed as he spoke.
"A love poison, you are my antidote. I don't know if you're willing to help me detoxify, I don't want to force you. Liang Shaoyang felt that he was on the verge of exploding, and he still wanted her approval.
"I see, you've been given a powerful aphrodisiac! Did you come to me so I could help you detoxify? Ye Jia quickly reflected the meaning of Liang Shaoyang's words. There are many contradictions in his heart: he came to her to detoxify, and she was very hurt; He looked for her for the detoxification, he didn't look for another woman, she was a little happy. She was the first person he thought of in times of crisis.
"If you don't want to, I won't force people to make it difficult. Just let me hug you, just hug you. Liang Shaoyang's tone was indescribably sad.
Looking at Liang Shaoyang, who was extremely uncomfortable, and tried to endure it in order not to force himself, Ye Jia tightened his mouth and gently hugged Liang Shaoyang.
Ye Jia's action was like a thunderbolt stirring the earth's fire, Liang Shaoyang looked at the shy Ye Jia, as gentle as possible.
This night, it seems that everywhere is filled with desire.