The next day, Yan Shuyu woke up slowly, staring at the red bedtop with blank eyes, I don't know what I was thinking, a white dress outside the red silk tent stood on the edge of the desk, carrying a brush and scratching on the paper, and three or two maids in green clothes carried a tray and put the small vegetable rice porridge with white smoke on the round wooden table.

The sun was shining outside, and the cats were stretching lazily, basking in the sun on the eaves of the walls that no one else could bother, and the birds flew by, resting on the roof, or sorting the feathers on their wings, or chirping and chirping.

And in the room, Yan Shuyu, who was spread out on the bed, continued to lie on the corpse, his white body was imprinted with a little red mark, he was thinking, he was meditating, but he couldn't figure out how his reputation was planted in Che Zimo's hands, a pale man with kidney loss, how could he have so much strength, how could he... So long.

The scenes that happened last night emerged from his mind one by one, Yan Shuyu couldn't wait to slap himself unconscious, you have nothing to do with him! People laughed and were stunned there at his mercy, what about your brain, Yan Shuyu, Yan Shuyu, you lost a lot of money!!

Just when Yan Shuyu wanted to cry and self-criticize without tears, the sound of 'goo~' came from her stomach, dragging back the soul that didn't know where to float to.

Yan Shuyu raised his hand with a face and pinched his waist a few times, looking at his body full of red marks gnawed by dogs, and looked at the busy maid outside the red tent, as well as a certain dog who had already heard the movement and faced the bed with a smile.

After taking a few deep breaths, he still couldn't pull his face down, called the maid outside to come in and dress himself, and yelled at someone, "Why don't you roll over and serve me and dress!" ”

Hoarse anger came out of the bed, scared the busy maid to stay where she was, and then... The little face flushed.

Yan Shuyu was also taken aback by his voice, and after thinking about his deeds last night, he didn't shout much, he just scolded a few words and hummed a few times.

The red gauze tent was lifted, and a red-faced maid in green clothes owed someone who was lying on the corpse, looking at the body full of red marks standing in place at a loss, and her little face was red and about to overflow blood.

Yan Shuyu looked at the red-faced little maid ignorantly, blinking her eyes, what are you blushing, I didn't blush when I was taken advantage of by you! !

"Let's go down" Che Zimo, who really couldn't stand it, put down his pen and walked over slowly, "Let's all step down"

Picked up the clothes from the hanger next to him and put them on one by one for someone who was paralyzed on the bed, Yan Shuyu looked at it expressionlessly, and when the clothes were all dressed, he supported his feet and landed on the ground and asked, "Do you want to laugh?"

"Of course not," Che Zimo shook his head and replied seriously.

"You laugh, I don't blame you" expressionless.

"Poof!"

"Slut!" Annoyed and angry, Yan Shuyu pinched Che Zimo's neck with both hands, and the soreness and weakness from his waist made Yan Shuyu unable to exert his strength, and he gritted his teeth and shook back and forth.

"Hahahaha"

The farce didn't last long, because Yan Shuyu was really hungry and had no strength, "Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you after dinner!" ”

Yan Shuyu was full of incense, sitting on the chair without a bite of pastry, Che Zimo saw that he had almost eaten, he also put down his chopsticks, took the handkerchief handed over and wiped his hands, "It's late, we should go to the queen mother to say goodbye, and when we return to the house, we will take you to the mansion."

"Speaking of which, why do we get married in the palace instead of your mansion" Yan Shuyu asked suspiciously after listening to a few bites of the pastries in his hand, it stands to reason that the prince will go out of the palace to build a mansion when he becomes an adult, and he will marry in the palace, except for the crown prince and the emperor, who marries the princess is held in the palace, even the alternate history is not so overhead.

"This is what my father meant, or the princess will ask my father" Che Zimo hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at the person opposite with a smile.

….

"If you don't say it, don't say it" Suddenly Yan Shuyu seemed to remember something, hooked his little finger at Che Zimo, and when he reached Che Zimo's big head, he raised his hand to stop at the corner of his mouth and asked softly, "What dynasty is this?"

"Daan Dynasty"

"Oh oh oh, thank you" Yan Shuyu racked his brains and thought about it, it seems that this is a dynasty that he has never heard of, and sure enough, he has crossed over an alternate era, and the gold finger is GG, but I am also very happy, in case God pulls me to some Northern Qi Dynasty, Qin Dynasty, it is estimated that the gold finger is useless.

Yan Shuyu, who figured it out, stood up with his waist propped up, refused the maid who wanted to come over to help, and staggered out of the door, like an old man in his seventies and eighties, "Go, don't please be safe"

"Good" Che Zimo smiled, and his crooked eyebrows and eyes made people look good, but if you look closely, you will find that the eyes are cold and there is no trace of warmth, it is rumored that Yan Shuyu was born to Zhong Yaoye's ex-wife, and he is the most favored youngest son, and he is afraid of pampering.

It seems from last night that this rumor is not right at all, there are a lot of quirky and crooked ideas, and there is no hint of cowering, and pampered, Che Zimo squinted his eyes, not to mention the hidden bruises and scars on his body, just this thin body can not be seen at all to be a good child.

The rumors are not credible, but they actually asked me what dynasty this is, which is interesting and interesting.

There was already a big sedan chair parked outside the door, Yan Shuyu stood in front of the sedan chair and watched silently, it was already a shame for a man to be counterattacked, Yan Shuyu, who endured the soreness in his waist and somewhere and refused to be supported by the maid, completely collapsed when he saw this sedan chair.

Who will tell me why this sedan chair is made so high, the half-human high steps are probably not designed by a fool!

At this time, a small eunuch held a small pedal in front of him.

…….

Is there a difference, one meter is divided into fifty centimeters, and after two steps, didn't I do a set of slow motion leg raises, do you think that my little ass won't hurt without someone helping me, right?

When Che Zimo came out, he happened to bump into Yan Shuyu's upper body lying on the sedan chair, and his legs were vertical for the maid and the eunuch to try to send him into the sedan chair little by little.

Interesting and interesting, at least more interesting than rumored to be.

"Lord Wang" Wei Ying saw Che Zimo come out and stood behind him habitually, nodding with a straight body.

"Let's check" Che Zimo raised his eyebrows, and Yan Shuyu, who couldn't move the corpse lying in place no matter how hard the group of eunuchs and maids worked hard, smiled, and stepped forward to help.

Looking at a figure in the lively crowd, Wei Ying was also puzzled, and took the order to turn around and leave.

The sedan chair was covered with a thick layer of soft cushions, but no matter how thick and soft it was, Yan Shuyu's immature little bud somewhere was still faintly painful, and the indignant Yan Shuyu squinted at Che Zimo sitting beside him like a spring breeze, and he couldn't understand how he could counterattack!

Look at this weak look, look at this pale and bloodless face, how can I be so carelessly suppressed.

Che Zimo looked at Yan Shuyu with a sad face with interest, and was a little funny, "Why do you look like this, if you don't feel comfortable and return to the house, I'll ask the doctor to come and show you"

？？！！ It's also called a doctor, if you dare to love you, I wish the whole world knew that I was pressed by you, right!!

"No!" Yan Shuyu glared, looking at the little white face and how to look at the kidney deficiency face Yan Shuyu was very puzzled, like a dead knot in his heart, and muttered, "No matter how I look at you, you look like a kidney loss, why am I pressed by you"

Che Zimo's smile stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, "Am I a kidney deficiency, don't you know?" ”

“！！！” Yan Shuyu exploded when he heard this, and he dared to mention this stubble, and rushed over and pinched someone's neck, "Look at me, I won't kill you today!! ”

The angry roar frightened the maids and eunuchs who accompanied the sedan chair outside, and found through the thin curtain that the princess was actually pinching the prince's neck, with a fierce look on her face as if she was going to eat the prince.

"Someone! Come on."

"The princess is angry, let go of the prince"

Chickens and dogs jumped all the way, and they arrived at the queen's dormitory in a hurry.

Because there are too many interesting facts on the road, Che Zimo, who was in a good mood, smiled all the way and led Yan Shuyu, who had a gloomy face, to stand in front of the closed door of the dormitory, followed by the eunuch maid who was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that the new princess with a violent temperament would not be happy, so she jumped up and gave the prince a fist.

The door of the hall was closed, the elegant sandalwood permeated the surroundings, and the crisp sound of beating the wooden fish came from the closed door, 'dong dong' one after another, so that Yan Shuyu's impetuous heart gradually calmed down, the two stood in front of the door, and after a while, the maid who passed the word gently opened a crack and walked out of it.

"Lord and Princess" The maid owes a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and hands it to Yan Shuyu, "Niangniang has already begun to chant the Buddha's words, so please say hello today, let the slave maid bring a message to the princess, and take the princess back to rest earlier, in addition, Miss Yi's birthday is coming, let the princess take the princess with him when she arrives."

Che Zimo seemed to have guessed that he would not be able to see the queen today, and nodded to the maid, "Erchen knows"

The maid leaned back to the house, looking at the closed door Yan Shuyu was very strange, generally speaking, the queen's bedroom should be open, even if the queen believes in Buddhism, she will go to the Buddhist hall to recite, how can she be like this in the palace? The emperor doesn't care?

Anyway, who is Miss Yi, so worthy of the queen's concern, she can even remember her birthday, and she wants to take me there?

Miss Yi Yi has only been here for a night and she doesn't know any Miss Yi, but why does she feel so familiar, and looking at Che Zimo's appearance, she seems to have become accustomed to it, as if she must do it every year.