Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

With a glimmer of hope, Zhong Wan bit the bullet and asked: "Little Prince Yu stayed in this room yesterday...how long?"

Steward Feng cleared his throat, "Two or two hours."

Two hours...

There are so many things that can be done.

Zhong Wan tried to think back, but couldn't remember anything.

The only impression is that between half asleep and half awake, Ying Yingchuo felt that someone was sitting on the bed and looking at him.

That person seemed to be Yu She.

What did he do?!

Zhong Wan felt red in her ears, feeling that there was no discomfort in her whole body, but...

Yu She really sat for two hours?

Isn't he tired?

Do not sleep in the middle of the night, staring at yourself for two hours?It's scary to think about it.

Zhong Wan picked up his outer shirt, her heartbeat speeded up a few minutes.

If it's only been sitting for two hours, then how did this come off?

Disturbed!!!

Zhong Wan tried his best to ignore Steward Feng's probing eyes, and tried to calm down while putting on his clothes, "Where is Yu Xiaowang? I have something to ask him."

Steward Feng glanced at Zhong Wan embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Shizi ordered, if you wake up, I will send you back to Qian'an Prince's Mansion."

"What?" Zhong Wan almost thought that he had heard it wrong, "Let me go? He... didn't give me an explanation?"

Steward Feng shook his head. He also felt that Yu She was not doing this thing authentically, and said with a guilty heart: "The son said he didn't want to see you, so you can leave when you wake up."

Don't want to see yourself?

Zhong Wan was shocked and speechless for a long time.

"Your residence..." Zhong Wan said with difficulty, "If you invite a singer to stay overnight, you will have to pay for some hard work and give me some carriage fees, right? Prince Yu won't let me eat this bite earlier, just let me go. ?"

Steward Feng hurriedly said: "How can Master Zhong compare with those actors?"

"I'm inferior to an actor!" Zhong Wan said angrily, "How much money does Yu Ziyou usually cost to call an actor! Go get it to me!"

Steward Feng made a difficult situation: "Our son has never been called an actor. Where do I know how much money should be used?"

Zhong Wan paused, tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was about to be picked up, and said, "Really..."

"Naturally, our ancestors never touch those who are unclean." Steward Feng thought about it and said, "Master Zhong is hungry? If you are hungry, I will order someone to prepare it, but... you eat If I get early, I really have to go."

Zhong Wan said powerlessly: "I'm not hungry...No, I didn't come here by myself. I was also abducted yesterday. How can I make it like I was rushing to find him, but was bombed out instead? "

Steward Feng bowed his head and explained as Yu She had previously ordered, "The son said, yesterday, the fifth prince was going to kidnap you... I don't know what to do with you."

Zhong Wan didn't understand what Steward Feng said about this, and nodded blankly.

Steward Feng said frankly: "Isn't that right? You were abducted again yesterday, not the eldest son, but someone else. Since the eldest son blocked your Highness, naturally...you can be abducted."

Zhong Wan: "..."

When I think about it carefully, there is a bit of a fucking truth!

Zhong Wan took a deep breath, and refused to follow the madman Yu She's thoughts. He pressed the fire and asked, "If someone wants to stabb me with a knife tomorrow, and Prince Yu blocked me, can he stabb me at any time? I'm going to be stabbed anyway!"

Steward Feng thought for a while, and said cautiously: "According to Shi Zi, it is like this."

Zhong Wan swallowed the words "Then the day after tomorrow, if someone suddenly misses me", he nodded, "Okay...I admit it, you go ask someone to set up a car, and I'm leaving."

Steward Feng hurriedly ordered that the servants of Prince Yu's Mansion were quick to do things, and in a short while, Zhong Wan was sent away politely.

Zhong Wanyun was kidnapped in the mist, and sent away in a muddle.

Haosheng sent off Zhong Wan, and Feng Guanjia came to talk to Yu She.

Yu She lay on the chaise couch, half-closed eyes.

He stayed up all night last night, and now he is slightly blue.

Yu She heard Steward Feng's footsteps, did not open his eyes, "Sent away?"

Steward Feng bowed: "Send away."

Yu She's lips moved, as if he wanted to ask something, but did not ask.

Steward Feng figured out Yu She’s thoughts, and proactively said: “Young Master Zhong got shocked in the morning and asked for a long time whether the son went to look for him yesterday and how long he stayed in his room, the old slave told the truth. Master Zhong...was shocked."

Yu She seemed to have heard nothing.

Steward Feng said half-heartedly, "This is because Master Zhong has a good temper and doesn't take anything to his heart. If you are a narrow-minded person, you will turn people around and send them away like this... I'm afraid you will really get angry."

Yu She calmly said: "If you get angry, you get angry."

Steward Feng really doesn't understand: "The elder son obviously cares about Master Zhong, why is it always so easy to leave? Master Zhong will go back to the back cover with King Qian'an someday. You will do this again..."

"Go on." Yu She turned his head impatiently, "I'm sleepy."

Steward Feng sighed, took a blanket for Yu She, and stepped back.

After a while, Yu She slowly opened his eyes and pressed his temple very uncomfortably.

First, he had a fight with Xuan Qiong in the palace, and when he came back he sat for a whole night beside Zhong Wan's bed. He was really sleepy.

Originally, Yu She didn’t want to do anything, just wanted to see Zhong Wan, but the lifeless thing just babbled in a dream, Yu She couldn’t hold back, so...

Yu She closed his eyes and calmed down.

Yu She looked at Zhong Wan last night, and suddenly thought of the night before Zhong Wan left seven years ago.

At that time, Xuanrui attacked King Ning and took his younger brothers and sisters to the Qian'an fief. After Zhong Wan got the news, he was restless day and night, and he was in a daze. The young man Yu She knew that he couldn't keep him.

At that time, Yu She looked at Zhong Wan and felt uncomfortable. He knew that his father had cheated him and that he should not be forced to keep him by his side, but he was reluctant to bear it.

Juvenile Yu She himself didn't know whether he was reluctant to let Zhong Wan go to the fief to suffer, or he was reluctant to bear this person.

Some words in my heart are ready to come out, but I don't know what to say.

The two of them played Tai Chi with each other for several days. Yu She remembered that Zhong Wan suddenly said to him one day: Ziyou, I disturbed your marriage last time, and I feel very sorry.

The young Zhong Wan talked about him, stuttering: "But thinking about it now, Wen Guogong's granddaughter is also very good. In the future...you have to find a better Princess Xiaoyu, otherwise I will be too sorry for you. I know that your marriage is unsatisfactory, I'm not at ease."

Yu She also squatted, "Okay, I...I will definitely find a better one, so you won't miss it."

The young Zhong Wan heard the words and was quiet for a long time, lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "So, I will feel at ease."

Yu She vaguely felt that Zhong Wan's expression was not right, so he had to ask him carefully, but didn't know how to speak. The two of them hadn't been embarrassed or awkward for several days, and they always talked like this.

Yu She couldn't guess when Zhong Wan was going to leave, worried that it would be unsafe for him to go to Qian'an alone, and wanted to ask him if he should send him by himself, but didn't want to take the initiative to mention it.

What if Zhong Wan doesn't leave?

What if Zhong Wan is just worried about Xuanrui, after a few days, it will be the same again?

Yu She had hopes, but still put a few silver notes in Zhong Wan's room, fearing that Zhong Wan would not be able to see them, and directly placed them on the Kang table brightly.

It’s a long way to Nanjiang, and it takes a few months to go there, right?

If he wants to leave the city, he is a slave, so naturally he has to be a clerk. Yu She was cruel and found out Zhong Wan’s deed of deeds. He wrote a guide to explain the situation, including the guide and deed of deeds. Fold them together, revealing a corner, pressed under the paperweight of Zhong Wan's book case.

Yu She put these things very conspicuously, expecting Zhongwan to be able to see them.

A day later, Yu She went to Zhong Wan's house to see that the silver slips were all collected.

Yu She couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, only knew that Zhong Wan was really leaving.

Two more days later, Zhong Wan suddenly wanted to drink one night, and he pulled Yu She to chat with him endlessly. Yu She understood in her heart that it was today.

Yu She was too strong to drink, but he still drank a lot with Zhong Wan. He remembered the young Zhong Wan looking at himself with complicated eyes and whispering: "Zi You, if you belong to my family, it would be fine."

Yu She raised her head and poured a glass of wine, and said in a deep voice, "My surname is Yu, how can I be from your family?"

Zhong Wan smiled freely, "Yes."

Zhong Wan poured himself half a bowl of wine directly, and got bored.

Zhong Wan in the middle said that he was dizzy, and asked Yu She to put out the incense burning in the incense burner. Yu She went away, and when he came back, Yu She realized that his wine had passed.

Juvenile Yu She had mixed tastes in his heart, pretending not to know, and swallowed the wine.

At that time, Yu She even thought angrily that even if he poisoned me, I would admit it.

But that is not poison, just a little bit of Mongolian sweat medicine.

Zhong Wan puts too little Mongolian sweat medicine. Yu She started to feel sleepy after a stick of incense. He couldn't bear to look at Zhong Wan, thinking that the road at night would be difficult. I'll go to sleep, so you can feel at ease earlier. go.

Juvenile Yu She got up and shook twice, fell down, and was helped by Zhong Wan on the couch.

Yu She clearly remembered that Zhong Wan's hands were shaking.

Yu She leaned on the head of the bed and pretended to sleep, feeling Zhong Wan half kneeling in front of him, looking at himself for a long time.

It was a long time until the power of Menghanyao was completely up, Zhong Wan moved, stood up, and gently fumbled towards Yu She's waist.

Half asleep and half awake, Yu She's chest was beating a drum, and he asked...Is Zhong Wan going to do something before leaving?

Juvenile Yu She didn't know what he was expecting, he closed his eyes tightly, for fear that Zhong Wan would find that he was still asleep.

After a while, Yu She felt that Zhong Wan started to fumble his sleeves again.

Yu She is holding on to the strength of the medicine, thinking that he just wants to untie my belt?Why haven't you solved it yet?Why did you start touching your sleeves again?

When Yu She heard a soft sound of Ding Dong, he couldn't help it. Wanting to know what Zhong Wan was doing, he opened his eyes...

Young Zhong Wan wrapped it in a tablecloth and spread it out on the couch. With his hands and feet neatly removed all the valuable accessories from Yu She and installed them one by one.

Juvenile Yu Yan almost couldn't play it anymore.

So are the cash tickets not enough?!This person... really doesn't suffer a bit.

Yu She allowed Zhong Wan to search. After a while, all her purses, jade pendants, fans, rings, etc. were all cleaned off. Yu She secretly regretted... The jade pendant she wore today is not very precious, not as valuable as the set.

After being fumbled for a while by Zhong Wan, the power of Menghan medicine was completely up, and Yu She could no longer hold it. Before falling asleep, Yu She felt that Zhong Wan was getting closer, but he didn't remember anything below.

When he woke up the next day, Zhong Wan had already left.

Steward Feng went mad and searched the Ruo Da Mansion several times, looking for the place where Zhong Wan had been hiding before, but he couldn't find anything.

Zhong Wan really left.

Yu She left steward Feng looking around, not in a hurry, and did not allow anyone to go out for inspection.

Yu She closed the door and searched twice in his room.

But nothing was found.

Zhong Wan didn't leave him a letter.

Juvenile Yu She felt a little angry when he touched his empty waist, even if he... left a few words at hand!

Even if you engrave on the table to visit here?!

Yu She didn't give up and went to Zhong Wan's house again, rummaged through the bedside cabinet, but found nothing.

Zhong Wan left him nothing.

He came cleanly and left neatly.

Yu She sat in front of Zhong Wan's bookcase for a long time. When she got up, his wide sleeves swept over a book, and the book fell to the ground. Yu She looked down and couldn't speak for a long time.

That is the Book of Songs. The Book of Songs is spread out on the page of "Zheng Feng". A few silver notes, deeds of sales, and road guides are stacked together.

Xiao Zhongwan didn't take anything.

Chapter 30 The elder son is full of blood, and suddenly sees people sleeping without taking off their shirts, how can he hold them?!

Yu She couldn't imagine how Zhong Wan went to Qian'an all the way through storms.

No way, no way, how much hardship did he endure in those few months?

Juvenile Yu She was able to comfort himself in the first place. Zhong Wan took at least some of his own belongings, which could still be exchanged for some silver, but year after year, all those things were sent back one by one.

Intact.

Just like between him and Zhong Wan, always clean and unrelated.

Yu She started to have a headache again, he rolled over very uncomfortably and let out a long sigh of relief.

Steward Feng has been guarding the outside. He listened to Yu She turning back and forth to sleep unsteadily, and came in lightly, and whispered: "Shizi, Shizi, have you had a nightmare again?"

"No." Yu She said coldly, "I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Steward Feng worried about what Yu She would do if he was upset, and asked, "What about the benzoin?"

Yu She was impatient, "Do you treat me as him?"

Steward Feng smiled: "Yes, Master Zhong really can't stand it. Every time, he can't beat the thunder that sleeps with a little fragrance."

Yu She looked out the window, with a long gaze, and seemed to think of what happened again.

Yu She hesitated whether to really use a bit of incense, he really didn't want to let Zhong Wan in his mind make trouble again, and said annoyed, "Don't stare at me, I don't have the energy to do anything else now."

This is true. Every time Yu She tosses something, he will be safe for a while. He just had a fight with Xuan Qiong in the palace. For at least half a month, he will no longer have the interest to go to death.

Steward Feng was secretly anxious, he could perceive it, and Yu She didn't want this either.

Okay, who would have trouble with yourself like this?

It's just that my heart is too bitter. After a while, it seems that I can't bear it. I have to find some accidents to vent.

Steward Feng stepped forward to pull up the blanket for Yu She, and when he saw him with his eyes open, he whispered softly: "The person who sent Master Zhong has returned. They greeted King Qian'an for generations, and heard the steward of Qian'an Palace say, King Qian'an became more ill."

Yu She closed his eyes: "Most of them are pretending."

Steward Feng laughed: "Not necessarily."

"He is anxious to go back to Qian'an." Yu She frowned, "I entered the palace yesterday because I wanted to resign to the emperor for Xuanrui."

Yu She sneered: "Speaking of it, it's better to have Xuan Ruiming. Such a trash can actually live well until now."

Steward Feng keenly smelled a bit of sourness and not bitterness. He felt a play in his heart, and said softly: "In fact, the elder son could not let Master Zhong go."

Yu She is the most annoyed to hear this, frowning at the news, "How many times have I said it, I can't keep it."

Steward Feng inserted the needle, "But it's not necessarily anymore! Can't you keep it now?"

Yu She stopped talking again.

After a while, he whispered, "You can keep it, you can't keep it."

Steward Feng felt uncomfortable for a while, and said anxiously, "My son, do you expect to live soon?"

Yu She said calmly: "Yes."

Steward Feng can't wait to start with Yu She.

Yu She said the words, but he was more comfortable. He put his arm on the back of his head and slowly said: "And... I hate him in my heart, keep him by my side, and strangle him to death if I don’t know the day he will be ill. ."

Steward Feng was at a loss: "What do you hate him? Hate him for organizing your affairs over the years?"

"No." Yu She squinted, "I hate him for being able to live his life relentlessly and unjustly, but he is honest with everyone."

Steward Feng laughed: "Isn't this the benefit of Master Zhong?"

"Yes, so I can't stay." Yu She took a deep breath, "If he wasn't such a temperament, I would..."

Steward Feng felt that he heard Guan Qiao, and hurriedly asked: "How was it last night?!"

A flash of hatred flashed in Yu She's eyes: "I did him last night."

As soon as Steward Feng is angry, you can do it!!!

Steward Feng hates that iron can't make steel, "Then two hours last night, the world's son... in the end..."

"I didn't touch him, no..." Yu She frowned and hesitated, "I also touched."

Steward Feng was anxious to die, and was afraid that Yu She would be annoyed by questions, so he could only keep his face and ask slowly: "What did you touch?"

Yu She was silent for a long time, "Kiss."

Steward Feng was secretly surprised and impatient, "Just... a kiss?"

Yu She looked away: "He asked for it."

Steward Feng was completely confused, "I asked for it?"

Zhong Wan is asleep, so why do you ask for it?

Yu She was annoyed and said: "I just took off his shirt! He took that form of self-respect, and... called me."

Steward Feng: "..."

Steward Feng wanted Zhong Wan to understand, and asked carefully for Zhong Wan: "How is that... not self-respecting?"

Yu She twisted his eyebrows and looked at Steward Feng, "What are you doing for these?"

Steward Feng was startled and laughed dryly, "The old slave just can't think of how much a person like Zhong Shaoye can't respect himself."

Yu She wanted to say that he had endured it again, "Anyway... it's a very undecent form."

Recalling the last time I asked Zhong Wanxing to question the clock, Yu Yan's throat was dry and moved uncomfortably. "I was just going to see him. He had to provoke me... he deserves it. "

"It deserves it, it deserves it, no self-respect, no self-love!" Feng Guanjia agreed with a bitter face, thinking that he deserves it so much, you just kissed!

Steward Feng hesitated over and over again, fearing that Yu She would have something wrong, paying attention to Yu She’s expression, and whispered: “Speaking of which, the son is not young anymore. The world has arranged a few people in the room. The old slave guessed that the world would not want a princess, so he died for the world. Now think about it, should I find a few proper and older girls..."

Yu She looked at Steward Feng, "I don't need anyone to teach me, I know what it looks like."

"Yes, yes." Steward Feng was scared to death, "The son naturally knows."

Yu She looked at Steward Feng inexplicably: "What have you been thinking of all day long? I am different from ordinary people, but I don't even know this. I knew it when I was a teenager."

Steward Feng was busy coaxing: "Understand and understand."

"Don't get some weird people to come to my room." Yu Yan looked at the guard with alert, "I don't want a girl, and I won't leave blood. If I suddenly see someone in the house that I shouldn't see... …I will strangle her immediately."

Steward Feng's heart moved, "That man..."

Yu She didn't even think about it and said, "Naturally not."

Steward Feng wanted to say something but stopped: "The elder son is obviously to Master Zhong..."

Yu She frowned: "I kissed him because he doesn't love himself!"

Steward Feng was almost convinced by Yu She again.

Steward Feng muttered to himself: "Yes, Master Zhong himself was frivolous in his dream, so well, he called the word of Shizi in his dream? What is this not frivolous? When Shizi is young, when has he seen such a thing He must be bewildered by him! He dared to call this in his dream, and he was clearly asking the world to do something!"

Yu She felt reasonable and felt a little better.

Steward Feng had nothing to love, "So he let the son take advantage of it, and it deserves it!"

Yu She was disturbed by this incident. At this moment, he completely wanted to open his mind and closed his eyes: "Exactly."

Steward Feng wanted to beat Yuxie, gritted his teeth and said: "Then since he is so unbearable, why not just..."

Yu She said annoyedly: "He is unbearable, do I have to follow him? And... after that he was a lot of peace, lying in my arms, sleeping very honestly."

The rewards and punishments of Yu Xiaowang are clear, but Steward Feng has nothing to say.

Yu She used this meticulous analysis to unravel himself, and was a lot more comfortable, and covered himself with a blanket: "I'm sleepy, you go."

Steward Feng retired.

Steward Feng felt that going on like this was no way.

He wrote another letter to Zhong Wan.

In Qian'an Palace, Zhong Wan retreated from the crowd and was talking with Xuan Congxin.

Zhong Wan hadn't returned all night, Xuan Cong was worried, and couldn't help asking him what happened.

"Yesterday... I won't say anything, it's a mess." Zhong Wan laughed, "I have something to say to you."

Xuan Congxin stayed up almost all night, she glanced at Zhong Wan reproachfully, and said patiently, "You said."

"I was going to resign for your brother yesterday, but I was disturbed by other things. Now the fifth prince Xuan Qiong has been filled with water and doesn't know what to do. The emperor definitely doesn't have the energy to take care of us. "Zhong Wan is one of the first two seniors," another prince has had an accident. Let's resign again and again, fearing that it will be counterproductive and making the emperor suspicious.

Zhong Wan paused and discussed: "I made a mistake in the name of Xuan Yu, saying that Xuan Rui is really ill, so I want him to go back alone... first."

Xuan Congxin frowned: "Just let my big brother go back?"

"The Longevity Day hasn't arrived, and there have been accidents in Beijing. We walked together too eye-catching. The emperor is suspicious. I am worried that he thinks it is our Qian'an Prince's mansion." Zhong Wan said helplessly. No more."

Xuan Cong thought he didn't quite understand what was going on inside, but he nodded hesitantly.

"The emperor will not act on children." Zhong Wan calmed down softly, "You are a girl, safer."

Xuan Congxin was not too happy when he heard this, and bowed his head and said, "I know this."

Zhong Wan said: "With me, you will definitely be saved, so let your eldest brother go back first, can you?"

He smiled from the heart: "What oath do you swear with me, your arrangement must be the most comprehensive and best for us. I listen to you, but..."

Zhong Wan and Xuan Congxin said in unison: "There is no need to tell Xuan Yu."

The two laughed.

Xuan Congxin sighed, "I am also useless."

"You don't have the slightest doubt about me, it's enough." Zhong Wan smiled, "Your brother is leaving right away. Don't get angry with him in the past two days, then Fox Qiu will do it for him."

Xuan Congxin nodded, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, you can go back to Qian'an with him. You also said that the emperor will not do anything to us. After the Longevity Day, I will take Xuan Yu back."

"Where can I go there." Zhong Wan didn't even think about it, and laughed. "The prince is alive in the sky, knowing that I left you two children here, and a thunder fell on me in the middle of the night."

Xuan Cong felt uncomfortable in her heart. Knowing that she could not support the door, she stopped talking, and smiled deliberately: "Yes, you haven't married that girl yet. How is it... so many days, too? Nothing happened."

Speaking of this, Zhong Wan had a headache, "I'm afraid... it's not going well, it's very difficult."

Xuan Congxin said dissatisfied: "What is wrong with her?!"

"Don't blame him." Zhong Wan smiled bitterly, "He...he suffered a lot in a short time, and now I have a bad temper, so I have to spend a lot of time."

Xuan Cong thought for a while, and nodded sympathetically: "She is older and burly, so she is more sensitive than others. Since you like her so much, be patient."

Zhong Wan smiled, someone knocked on the door outside, and Zhong Wan let people in.

Letter from Steward Feng.

Zhong Wan took it over and took it apart in front of Xuan Congxin. After reading it, his face changed a little, almost cursing in front of Xuan Congxin.

Xuan Congxin carefully looked at Zhong Wan's face, and tentatively said: "Is it... the letter from that girl?"

Zhong Wan nodded hard.

Xuan Congxin secretly said the girl was bold, "What did she say?"

Zhong Wan's heart is like a wood, "He thinks I am sloppy."

Xuan Congxin was shocked.

Zhong Wan waved his hand and asked Xuan Congxin to return to his yard first. Xuan Congxin marveled at the civilization of the people in Beijing, and left in surprise.

When Xuan Congxin was discharged from the hospital, Zhong Wan picked up the letter. He did not believe in evil and felt that he was dazzled just now. He shook his hands and read it again...

"The son said, the young master has no self-love."

"The son said that the young master does not take off his shirt at night. This is obviously to seduce a man and let the son take off for you."

"The world is full of blood, and suddenly sees people sleeping without taking off their shirts, how can they be able to hold them?!"

Zhong Wan was dazzled by his angry tinnitus. He took a sip of tea and continued to look down——

"The son didn't notice for a while, so... I gave you a kiss."