"Thank you, Your Highness, my little sister is accompanying Neiko in the courtyard." Yun Heng blocked Li Ke's gaze without a trace.

"The county lord is so sensible, the prince must be very worry-free."

Everyone present could hear the regret in Li Ke's tone, thinking about a married woman so much is really not the demeanor that a prince should have.

Sensing the undisguised killing intent around his friend, Yun Heng hurriedly changed the topic, "Your Highness, the princes and princesses are majestic and strategic, both civil and military, which is the blessing of my Dasheng and the example of my Dasheng children." As soon as Yun Heng's words came out, the courtiers present immediately echoed.

"What the prince said is very true."

"There is a prince and princess who looks forward to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it is an example that my Dasheng sons and daughters should follow."

"yes."

“……”

After a bunch of rainbow farts, everyone trembled and sent the three noble royal children away.

The wedding banquet was almost over, Xie Hong kept a low profile all night, and when he was about to leave, he made excuses and sneakily walked in the direction of Changle Pavilion.

And Huo Qinglime, who was still in the main courtyard, should have sent the drunken Hou Ye back to Wutong Courtyard, and he was a little worried about how to place the regent.

Yun Heng had already returned to his home, and today was his day of great joy, so it was impossible to ask the regent to go to his courtyard, and the other courtyards were a little cold.

After careful consideration, Huo Qingling still spoke, "Lord Wang, the mansion is simple, I am afraid that there is something negligent, and the concubine calls someone to lead you to rest?" ”

"Hmm."

Although Sikong Lu's face was the same, he drank a lot of wine tonight, but his steps were still impartial.

Fu Bo carefully led the way, and as soon as he passed by the place where he lived in the building with Xingzhiju, he met Yun Wu and Zhixia Zhiqiu, who came out of Xingzhiju.

When the two of them saw the man in the dark clothes, they saluted respectfully, "The slave has seen the prince." ”

"County Lord, are you tired? Let's go back and rest. Fu Bo said distressedly to Yun Wu.

Yun Wu didn't respond to Fu Bo's words, but just looked at Sikong Lu behind him with some puzzlement.

"Why is the prince here?" It's this hour, and all the guests should have left the house.

Seeing that Sikong Law didn't answer, Fu Bo explained, "The prince drank too much today, and the lady asked the prince to stay overnight, and the old slave is taking the prince to the Suojaku Pavilion. ”

"In that case, Fu Bo, take the prince to rest." Yun Wu was about to go back to her Changle Pavilion after her words, but she was stopped by a man as soon as she got up.

"Stop, this king will send you back."

Yun Wu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Sikong Lu had already taken her hand and walked in the direction of Changle Pavilion.

Fu Bo could only go back to the main courtyard in a huff, and Zhi Xia Zhiqiu kept a distance from them and followed behind.

"Sikong Lu, are you drunk?" The woman's soft voice sounded beside her, and Sikong Lu felt the softness under the palm of his hand, and for a while he didn't want to let go.

"Sikong Law?" Thinking that he was drunk and lost his mind, he didn't hear his words, so Yun Yu called him again.

"Hmm." Although it is only a faint word, it reveals an imperceptible tenderness.

"Thank you for accompanying my brother to pick up my relatives today, and I also saved my brother from the crime of drinking." The brother can soberly return to Xingzhiju and live with his sister-in-law, and the ceremony of joining hands with his sister-in-law depends on him.

"And how are you going to thank this king?"

Yun Wu just wanted to express her verbal thanks, but she was stopped by this cold sentence, if she said that she was just polite, would she be beaten?