Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Zhong Wan glanced at the coachman. The coachman lowered his head in shame. Zhong Wan was helpless. This man seemed to be embarrassed.

He couldn't hide when he was supposed to, Zhong Wan got out of the car and entered the other courtyard.

Before Yu She came back, Steward Feng was shocked when he saw Zhong Wan. He heard the people who came out of the palace and knew what had happened. Steward Feng was trembling with anger: "His Royal Highness is the real cousin, Yu The concubine is the aunt of the elder son, they, they..."

Someone went back and forth while talking, saying that someone had come from the palace, and it was spread that Prince Yu entered the palace over there.

Zhong Wan frowned: "Is Wang Ye Yu being called to reprimand Yu She?"

"How is that possible?" Steward Feng breathed a sigh of relief. "It must be the prince to teach Concubine Yu and His Royal Highness."

Zhong Wan still didn't feel relieved, "In other words, Yu She pushed the fifth majesty into the water. Is it really okay?"

Steward Feng didn't care at all, "If your Highnesses are fine, they will be fine. This is not the first time, at most... the food in the first half of the year will be fined and placed under house arrest for ten and a half months. It will not interfere."

Steward Feng sighed, "I guess Concubine Yu probably also knows that this is the result, so she has to make trouble..."

Steward Feng looks so commonplace, but Zhong Wan thinks this is absurd.

"Why are you here?" Steward Feng remembered Zhong Wan's arrival, and said unexpectedly, "Are you... moving here so early? I haven't packed up yet."

Zhong Wan helplessly: "Your ancestor kidnapped me, if it's okay... can you let me go home?"

Steward Feng said without thinking: "Naturally not!"

"Since it is the meaning of the elder son, then where do we dare to let you go?" After being tortured by the young Zhong Wan for three months, the memory is deep in Feng Guan's mind. He was afraid that Zhong Wan would run away again, so he frightened and said, "You If you really leave... Think about it, the eldest son is back and can't see you, what will happen?"

Zhong Wan's throat moved, "How will...how?"

"If you lose your temper, look back and think of a way to make it up. It's you who is unlucky." Feng steward said with horror. "If you are serious, you will be angry! The door of Qian'an Palace was smashed with someone in the middle of the night and you Catch it back directly... King Qian'an is still ill, can't afford to be frightened like this? Besides, he was taken all the way back from Qian'an Prince's Mansion by the prince most of the night... Do you still want face?"

Zhong Wan looked at Steward Feng tiredly, "The last time you lobbied, when the excited Yu She ran to our house to talk to me, my face was almost lost."

Steward Feng made a mistake and smiled: "Last time I was confused and didn't make it clear. It hurt Master Zhong, but this time is different. Think about it, the son just got angry in the palace and has the worst temper. When I catch you back at this time, what will...what will happen to you?"

Zhong Wan thought blankly, would...what would happen to me?

In a rage, tied me to the bed, is this and that?

Zhong Wan's ears were a little red, and for a while, he really wanted to run.

"I won't leave. I have something to ask him." Zhong Wan coughed and looked around, "Where shall I wait for him? The study?"

"The elder son's study is not for others to enter." Steward Feng made up his mind, "Wait for the dead son's bedroom."

Zhong Wan looked at Steward Feng tiredly, "Did you still put the tub and petals in the bedroom?"

Steward Feng's face blushed, "Naturally not! Then... Master Zhong still go to the wing you used to live in?"

Zhong Wan was taken aback: "Are you still keeping it?"

Steward Feng said: "Naturally, I will take you there."

Steward Feng took Zhong Wan to the place where he lived before and left, Zhong Wan let out a sigh of relief.

Nothing has changed in the wing, for a while Zhong Wan thought he was back seven years ago.

There was only one little girl holding a lamp in the room, she looked twelve or thirteen years old.

Zhong Wan smiled: "Are you serving Yu Xiaowang?"

The little girl shook her head, not daring to speak.

Zhong Wan said: "Go ahead, I don't need anyone to wait."

The little girl didn't dare to go, so she stood by the table.

Zhong Wan couldn't. To this girl, he couldn't lie down either, so he could only sit in a tight-knit manner, having nothing to say, "How many years have you been in this mansion?"

The little girl said softly for a long time: "Five years."

"Oh, then I haven't seen you." Zhong Wan nodded, "I... used to stay in the mansion for a while, then you might be four or five years old."

The little girl looked at Zhong Wan timidly.

I couldn't drive away, and I didn't have to say anything. Zhong Wan picked up a book and looked at it. After turning two pages, he saw the little girl slowly rubbing against the book case.

Zhong Wan continued to turn the book, Yu Guang paid attention to her.

The little girl thought Zhong Wan hadn't paid attention, and tremblingly, shaking her hands, she opened the small incense burner.

Zhong Wan turned another page of the book.

The pages of the book crashed, and the girl was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank her hands and dared not move.

Zhong Wan guessed that Steward Feng had asked her something. The child was timid, with uncomfortable hands and feet, and dragged him into the house before taking care of it.

Zhong Wan remained silent, flipping through the book quietly.

After a while, the little girl rubbed against the book table again, gently opened the incense box, and tremblingly, she grabbed a handful of benzoin.

Zhong Wan: "..."

At a young age, cruel and cruel.

The little girl didn't know what kind of instruction she had, she thought about it, grabbed a handful, put it all in the incense burner, so that the charcoal fire could be extinguished, she shook her hand to cover the incense burner and stepped aside.

The benzoin in the incense burner was burning like a roaring smoke.

Zhong Wan couldn't hold back one, and sneezed.

The little girl fluttered like a chicken in fright.

"Go on." Zhong Wan lost his temper with anger, "I'm sleepy, you girl, can't you watch me sleep, right?"

The little girl's errand has been done, and she didn't dare to stay longer. After she was blessed, she retired in relief.

Zhong Wan got up and looked at the little incense burner, laughing and crying. The young man Yu She forced himself to sleep and only used three or five pieces of benzoin. The old man Feng's hands are too poisonous. This full censer of benzoin... Don’t you worry about the people you smoked yourself?

Zhong Wan clutched his mouth and nose and coughed twice, picked up the tea cup, poured it on the incense burner, turned and lay on the couch.

Yu She doesn't know if he can come back tonight.

Zhong Wan laughed. Fortunately, it was benzoin. If it were an aphrodisiac, he would stay alone all night and be killed by that old thing...

Zhong Wan was most afraid of this kind of scent. After being smoked, he started to feel sleepy. He pinched his eyebrows and his mind was numb.

He still couldn't understand what happened to Yu She's life experience.

Regardless of how much Xuan Qiong said, Yu She is really murdering the prince, is this all right?

What is Emperor Chong'an thinking?

Isn't it... how about the elderly Chong'an emperor worrying too much and not daring to treat Yu Yan?

Zhong Wan frowned tightly, thinking about Xuan Jing, thinking about choosing Qiong, and lamented that Chong'an's fate was really bad.

The only two sons left, one in the match and the other in the match.

Xuan Jing's mindless thing is still working on Liulizhan in his house today, Xuan Qiong...Zhong Wan hasn't gotten along with him very much, but looking at the mess he is doing today, I know that he hasn't made a profit in the past few years.

Zhong Wan made a decision for Emperor Chong'an, and the more he thought about it, the cooler he became.

If Yu She is really the parent and child of Emperor Chong'an, who Xuan Jing Xuan Qiong chooses, I am afraid that she will not be able to withstand Yu She's rebellion in the future.

But the throne will always be inherited. Emperor Chong'an is almost sixty. Even if the tomb is smoked and he has another prince, Emperor Chong'an will not be able to reach the adulthood of the new prince. But in the future, someone will inherit the throne. Zhong Wan turned over and got a headache...Could it be that Emperor Chong'an really wanted to express Yu She?

If this is the case, Xuan Jing Xuan Qiong will not be able to survive. If Yu She wants to ascend the throne, it is impossible to keep these "right saying" princes.

Xuan Jing and Xuan Qiong also expected it, so Yu She must be eliminated early.

The more Zhong Wan thought about it, the more anxious he became, and she began to worry about Xuanrui who was taking medicine. Xuanrui had been ill for several days. Today, he finally had a chance to resign to Emperor Chong'an, but he was disturbed by Xuan Qiong's nasty thing. , Zhong Wan grinded his teeth with anger. He couldn't move his mind because of benzoin, and fell asleep after a while of worry.

Zhong Wan slept very unsteadily and confusedly, feeling that he was back when he was a teenager, when he was sick and was taken care of by Lin Si.

Zhong Wan had already passed the news at that time, a stone fell in his heart, and fell asleep. Only half an hour a day was awake, but he couldn't open his eyes.

He remembered that Lin Si was holding a bowl of medicine and pouring himself into him, as if he had been in a water battle with him in Prince Ning's Mansion before splashing directly on his face.

Zhong Wan accumulated all his strength, holding a ticking soup medicine, gritted his teeth and said to Lin Si: "You leave me..."

Yu She, who happened to be pressed into the fire to see him, heard it.

The young man Yu She thought this was to him, his face was blue and white, and he turned and left.

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Zhong Wan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and hurriedly fell under the bed, stunned himself directly.

Zhong Wan was falling asleep at that time, thinking about how to coax Yu She, who had a temper with him, so anxious, he got up to fight with Lin Si, and didn't have the strength.

Fortunately, Yu She seemed to come by himself later.

Zhong Wan didn't remember how Yu She took care of herself back then, but she seemed to be able to see it in her dream. He watched the young man Yu She helplessly embrace his young self, and scooped the soup with a small spoon, little by little. Feed yourself, every time you feed, you will take out a sugar pouch from your arms and put a piece of sugar into your mouth.

Zhong Wan saw the young herself coughing and vomiting again, Yu She put her arms around herself and patted, then rolled up her sleeves and asked someone to send a basin to wash herself.

Zhong Wan saw the young man Yu She blushing and restless. After hesitating for half an hour, he walked to the bed and gently unbuttoned his clothes...

Zhong Wan chuckled in his dream.

Zhong Wan almost woke up with a smile, and in the chaos, he felt that someone was sitting on his bedside.

Zhong Wan slept on this couch for half a year. Everything was familiar to him. He was not awakened. He was confused by benzoin, and he thought that this was a memory of his childhood, and he began to have a spring|dream?

Yu She at that time was not so tall.

Zhong Wan vaguely felt that the person sitting on the head of the bed was leaning down slightly, close to him, and a sound of cloth rubbing came from Zhong Wan's ear, feeling that the other party smoothed her hair for herself, and her cool fingers swept across the hair. , Let Zhong Wan squinted comfortably.

Zhong Wan turned his head unconsciously, rubbed his face against the man's hand, and the other party immediately withdrew his hand.

Zhong Wan frowned, and after a while, he felt his clothes unbuttoned a little bit.

Zhong Wan instinctively wanted to gather his clothes, but his wrist was gently pressed against the pillow, not too strong, but it only restricted Zhong Wan's movements and didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

Zhong Wan couldn't wake up, feeling that the person in the dream had untied her clothes little by little, and holding her waist, she took off her coat and put it aside.

The other party put his hand on the hem of his jacket again, his slender fingers hesitantly touched the top buckle, and it took a while to remove his hand and did not untie it.

Zhong Wan didn't know whether he was lucky or sorry in his dream. He moved a little bit, thinking that the dream was over, but the next moment...

The other party leaned down|, suddenly leaning close to him, Zhong Wan clearly felt the other party's cool hair hang down and swept it on his neck.

The other party's breathing was in his ears, Zhong Wan suddenly became a little emotional, and whispered: "Ziyou..."

The opponent's breathing suddenly became heavier, the stamina of benzoin hit, Zhong Wan completely fell asleep...

Early the next morning, Zhong Wan sat on the bed, staring blankly at his shirt at the end of the bed.

Zhong Wan remembered clearly that he never took off this dress last night.

That's... how did it get taken off?

The clothes have been folded twice, so obviously it won't be the uncomfortable taking off in his dream.

Zhong Wan took a deep breath, faintly feeling that he might have lost something last night.

Outside Steward Feng knocked on the door, pushed in, and glanced at Zhong Wan with blinking eyes.

Zhong Wan had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and tried her best to speak naturally, "Last night...Did Prince Yu return home?"

Steward Feng nodded cautiously, "I will come to you as soon as I come back."

Zhong Wan was desperate.

Zhong Wan frantically recalled whether he was lax last night, called a name that shouldn't be called, said something that shouldn't be said.

Steward Feng asked carefully: "Master Zhong, do you want, what, do you want..."

Zhong Wan's voice trembled: "Don't get hot water!"

Steward Feng swallowed, "Have no, but you... you are so quiet, I'm not relieved."

"How about it?" Zhong Wan said, "I should be biting on the quilt and crying, I'm so dirty, am I so dirty?"