Chapter 127: A Secret in the Closet
On the crowded streets, peddlers and pawns walked one after another.
"Enough, I don't want to visit this northern cold city again. I'm not here to hang out. Yeluzheng shook off his anger in the street, and Yehehua took his wrist by the hand and roared angrily.
For three days in a row, Ye Luzheng was taken by Ye Hehua to wander around in the northern cold, and when he talked about Han Qing, Ye Hehua left and right others, and he should pay attention.
Although Ye Hehua was well fed and entertained, accompanied by handsome men and beautiful women, Ye Luzheng ate and closed the door at Han Qing's place again and again.
In front of the princess's mansion, there were many soldiers guarding him, all of whom stopped him from visiting again and again on the grounds that he was infected with a vicious disease and was inconvenient to receive outsiders, so that he couldn't even step into the threshold.
Ye Hehua was murdered by him, retracted his hand in a curt, and said with some injury: "Ah Zheng, I just want to show you my hometown and treat you well."
Yelu Zheng pursed his thin lips, glanced at it, and was aggrieved. knew that he shouldn't transfer his anger to his friends, but Bei Han's group of people simply treated him as a fool!
"I came to Beihan just for Han Qing, you go and tell Beihan Mo to let him hand over Han Qing, otherwise I'm not welcome, hum!" Yeluzheng threw his friend in place and said mercilessly.
Haru glanced at it proudly, the stupid man who was secretly sad in his heart, and secretly happy in his heart, the prince finally listened to what he said, and ignored this annoying scheming proton.
Yelu Zheng is now the prince of Gujin, how can the future Gujin King be used and bluffed by people as before, Ha Lu said in his heart.
The street was still full of people, and Ye Hehua was abandoned in place, looking at Ye Luzheng who was surrounded by people from front to back, left and right, and a little sad.
Ye Luzheng's visit to Beihan this time seems to have changed as a person, from a kind and simple friend, to a prince who is dominated by power, he was obviously not like this before.
Before Yeluzheng, he had never been strong, why did he become like this, it was cold and unapproachable.
After Ye Hehua returned to the palace in a lost place, like a child who had not completed a good task, he euphemistically expressed to Bei Hanmo that Ye Luzheng refused to go with him to play and wanted to see Han Qing.
Bei Hanmo nodded heavily, rubbed his brows and signaled that he understood, and let Ye Hehua go back first.
Bei Hanmo was thinking about taking advantage of the dinner time to discuss countermeasures with Han Qing about this matter, but he didn't expect an uninvited guest, but he stopped him at the palace gate with a smile.
"Prince Yelu, what's the matter?" Bei Hanmo looked at Yelu Zheng, who was surrounded by people, and frowned almost invisibly.
"Can the King of the Northern Cold take a step to speak, about the matter of soldiers and horses?" The corners of Yeluzheng's lips were slightly raised, and he looked prepared.
Bei Hanmo knew about returning the soldiers, and he couldn't escape the fifteenth year of the first year, and he still had to come, so he nodded silently.
Yeluzheng asked the others to stay at the door, and took the counselor Halu into the inner hall, and said straight to the point:
"A year ago, for Han Qing's sake, I took out my personal soldiers and horses, and gathered enough 250,000 soldiers and horses to give you Beihan, but now you have sent soldiers to guard the mansion of the concubine, and repeatedly obstructed and delayed me to see Han Qing, which has angered me.
Hum! I came this time with an order to transfer troops, if you don't withdraw your troops, Han Qing won't come to accompany me obediently, don't blame me......" Ye Luzheng deliberately didn't say the last half of the sentence and kept it for Beihan Mo to experience.
Bei Hanmo's face became colder and colder with his words, and the darkness under his eyes became more and more gloomy.
"Let's go." Ye Luzheng conveyed the words in place, and said that he would come and go.
After dinner, Ye Luzheng led people to the mansion again, this time looking at the guards who disappeared at the door, and nodded with satisfaction.
Ye Lu Zheng was in front of the Zhu Gate that was opened in response, and smiled proudly at Bei Hanjing, who was holding the baby, and said, "Gujin Ye Lu Zheng is here to see Han Yuma."
"We are sick with a bad horse and can't see guests, so please go back." The little murderer looked at the menacing Yeluzheng, glanced at Bei Hanjing, and relied on her power to categorically refuse the guest.
"Oh, your kings have agreed to let me see Han Qing, do you still want to stop me?" Ye Luzheng looked at the weakly guarded princess's mansion and asked arrogantly "friendly".
"It's not that I stopped His Royal Highness the prince from seeing the beauty, but the beauty has been seriously ill since she came back from the banquet, I'm afraid it will infect your noble body, and I ask you to go back to the post house to rest." Bei Hanjing looked at Yeluzheng and seemed to have made up her mind to break into the mansion, and her eyes were not good.
"I'm not afraid, I wish Qingqing would be more intimate with me and pass on some illnesses to me, hahaha." Ye Lu Zheng's words were extremely explicit and obscene, and the Gujin soldiers behind him also smiled obscenely, as if Han Qing was a cheap "man, prostitute" in their eyes.
Bei Hanjing immediately glared fiercely, those Gujin soldiers, those soldiers immediately didn't dare to laugh.
Bei Hanjing knew that Ye Luzheng might not see Han Qing today, so she handed her son in her arms to Xiao Chest, pinched the bones and crackled, and said clearly: "Come on, if you want to forcibly break into the mansion, pass my pass first."
After that, a bunch of guards in the mansion immediately ran out behind Bei Hanjing, all with sticks in their hands, and the door of the mansion was also closed.
Ye Luzheng raised his hand slightly and made a "hit" gesture, and the group of people behind him immediately rushed forward and fought with Bei Hanjing's men and horses.
Yelu Zheng snorted and was about to enter the door, Bei Hanjing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and threatened in a cold voice: "Prince Yelu, if you take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Ah, little boy-" The little chest standing by the door exclaimed, and Han Li in his hand was snatched away by Halu.
"Princess Jing, your son is in my hands, if your people don't stop and dare to stop us from entering, don't blame me for being unstable in my hands." After successfully stealing the baby, Halu retreated to the bottom of the steps and smugly threatened.
"You! Stop me, and I'll take you inside. Bei Hanjing was stunned when she heard this, put down her hand angrily, signaled her people to stop, and asked people to open the door aggrievedly.
Ye Luzheng walked into the princess's mansion with a dignified person, and the people behind him carried several large boxes of treasures and ornaments in their hands.
The little chest was so angry that he whispered an apology next to Bei Hanjing.
Bei Hanjing walked into the mansion with Yelu Zheng, and before she came to the door of Han Qing's room, she raised her voice from a distance: "Beauty, Prince Yelu wants to see you outside the door."
The candle shadow of Bangqing Pavilion flickered lightly, the footsteps in the room were chaotic, and there was a subtle movement of hiding.
Han Qing saw that the voice had arrived, and he didn't have time to do more, so he picked up a book unhurriedly, leaned on his side in front of the bed, and held the lamp in the room, reflecting the beautiful silhouette of Han Qing reading a book on the screen window.
"Princess Jing, are you hiding something?" Haluhao asked unceremoniously.
Bei Hanjing didn't answer, listened to the quiet voice inside, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and hinted: "Beauty, Prince Yelu has brought you gifts with a large number of people."
There was no movement in the room for a long time.
Everyone waited for a long time, and Yelu Zheng was about to speak, when Han Qing covered his mouth and coughed lazily from inside the door: "Ahem, I have already rested, I am infected with evil diseases, and it is inconvenient to see people with ugly faces, please come back another day."
Gu Jin's soldiers looked at each other, but they didn't expect that when they arrived at the door, Han Qing was still putting up a shelf.
"Qingqing, I'm already outside your room, no matter how ugly you are, I won't mind, open the door." Yelu Zheng patiently persuaded gently.
After a while, Han Qing got up and lowered the bed curtain, hid in the bed, and said, "Then you push the door and come in."
Yelu Zheng motioned to his subordinates to carry the gifts into the house, and Haru hugged the baby and sang beside him, which was not lively for a while.
After a while, the bedroom was full of precious gifts, Yelu Zheng motioned for them all to go out, and Bei Hanjing swept towards Han Qing's bed unwillingly.
Han Qing's voice came out of the bed tent in a muffled voice, and said, "You all go out and go far, Prince Yelu, if you have anything, just talk outside the bed tent."
Bei Hanjing took people away, the door was closed, and it quieted down, and there were only two people left.
"Qingqing, I heard that you are very sick, and my heart and liver hurt with worry these days, but the people in your mansion don't let me see you."
The first thing Ye Luzheng did was to go forward to complain to Han Qing, and as he spoke, he looked around the room and saw that there were still two empty teacups on the table, and there was only a trace of dark water on the ground.
In addition to the quilt, there are also a few leftover pieces scattered on the chess boxes on both sides of the table, and it is obvious that the chess game is being fought and stopped for some reason.
The corners of Yeluzheng's mouth hooked up with a meaningful smile.
Han Qing heard his voice walk in, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Stop!" Prince Yelu don't get too close to me, lest you get sick, they stopped you, and I ordered it, Han Qing didn't want to drag his sick face to see you and leave a bad impression. ”
"Oh, is it? Since it was ordered by Qingqing, then I will not pursue it. Not only did he not stand still, but he took a few steps forward, trying to reach out and open the bed curtain.
Han Qing squeezed the bed curtain tightly and said nervously, "The prince can't!"
"Qingqing, I opened the bed curtain when I was so nervous, is there someone hiding on the bed?" Yelu Zheng stopped in front of the bed, his eyes moving darkly, and asked jokingly.
"Hehe, the prince laughed." Han Qing laughed awkwardly.
As soon as Han Qing's words fell, the bed curtain was suddenly torn open by Ye Luzheng, and the scene inside was unobstructed.
Ye Luzheng saw Han Qing with a purple tulle on his face, lying on the head of the bed, wearing a light white underwear, and his body was covered with a thin brocade quilt, outlining Han Qing's slender figure.
It is impossible to hide people in this quilt!
Yelu regained his probing gaze, leaned over and smiled and approached Han Qing and said, "Qingqing, why be so nervous, isn't this just a meeting?"
Han Qing looked at Ye Luzheng who was getting closer and closer, suppressed his anger, and smiled calmly: "Prince, stay away from me, Han Qing is a little out of breath!"
"Then I'll go to bed and talk." Ye Luzheng was about to take off his shoes and go to bed, but Han Qing simply suspected that he couldn't understand human words.
Han Qing pressed against his chest a little angrily, squeezed out a smile and said, "No need, it's okay for the prince to stand."
"We've already stripped off and met each other in bed, standing and talking." As soon as Yeluzheng finished speaking, a soft sound suddenly came from the closet, and Yeluzheng looked quickly and saw a touch of white clothes disappearing quickly into his eyes.
Han Qing was shocked and just wanted to cover up.
Yelu walked towards the wardrobe suddenly, and said in his mouth: "Qingqing, there seems to be a big mouse in your cabinet, I'll help you catch it."
Han Qing immediately jumped to the wardrobe, took a step ahead of him, pressed his back tightly against the wardrobe and smiled: "The prince may have heard it wrong, there are no big rats in it."
Ye Luzheng leaned over and pressed against Han Qing, his dark and merry eyes, his palm touched Han Qing's thigh, and asked jokingly, "Qingqing, what kind of lover is hidden in the closet?"
Han Qing was pressed against the cabinet door by him, and he smiled and praised: "The prince's joke is so funny."
Yeluzheng continued: "You say, which wild man is hidden inside. Is it Murong Bai? Or is it the Holy Son of the Northern Han? Is it also your King of the Northern Cold? Oh, by the way, a month ago, your old comrade-in-arms Bailixi also took refuge in Beihan, is it also hidden inside? ”
Ye Lu Zheng looked at every change on Han Qing's face as he spoke, trying to demolish him.
"Prince, tonight's joke is still getting funnier and funnier, how can a small wardrobe hide so many people? What's more, I am a man with a wife. Han Qing continued to defend his innocence with a smile.
"That's exactly what I want to know. You have a wife, and it doesn't prevent the two of us from falling in love. ”
Ye Lu Zheng didn't dare to let Han Qing open the door of his wardrobe, and the movements in his hands became more and more excessive, Han Qing tightly pulled the waistband of his trousers with one hand, and pressed the cabinet door tightly with the other hand.
Han Qing pulled the bottom, and the top was attacked by Ye Luzheng again, and after a while, the placket of the shirt spread out, revealing strong and white chest muscles.
Han Qing pulled the top, and the bottom was violently ripped off by Yelu Zheng, and the pants slipped down on the ankles and stacked on the instep.
Han Qing's chest rose and fell in anger, and he wanted to kill this bastard who took advantage of the opportunity.
Han Qing just raised his palm and wanted to split this nasty embryo, but Ye Luzheng made another noise, trying to open the cabinet door.
Han Qing hurriedly put his hands firmly against the wardrobe, Yelu Zheng couldn't break the door, and his interest turned back to Han Qing, bowing his head and kissing Han Qing's soft lips through the veil......