After traveling through time, I married a male princess

In the palace, Cheng Xiaobao finished the meal brought to him by the housekeeper and waited until it was completely dark, but Cheng Yu still hadn't returned.

He walked to the door and wanted to look for Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun, when he heard the sound of the courtyard gate opening.

"elder brother!"

He thought it was Cheng Yu, so he ran over quickly, but fell into the snow halfway through.

"Xiaobao, there's no need to be so enthusiastic towards Brother Changyuan. Brother Changyuan knows that you like me." Zhang Hengyu's joking voice came from above his head, and the next moment, a pair of big hands picked him up.

"Wow! Woohoo!"

When Cheng Xiaobao saw that the person who came back was not Cheng Yu, he immediately burst into tears.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Zhang Hengyu hurriedly wiped his tears.

Cheng Xiaobao struggled to get out of his arms, crying as he struggled. If you didn’t know, you would think that Zhang Hengyu was bullying him.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong? Where's your brother?" Zhang Hengyu put him down and squatted down to talk to him.

"Brother, burp~" Cheng Xiaobao burped as he spoke, "Brother, burp~ burp~ burp~"

Zhang Hengyu placed his hand on Cheng Xiaobao's back and gently stroked him.

"Don't worry, Xiaobao, take your time."

"Brother Changyuan, hiccup~you hiccup~you go find brother hiccup~brother~is back to the village hiccup~" Cheng Xiaobao said intermittently.

Zhang Hengyu also understood that Cheng Yu was not in the palace. He went back to the village and has not returned yet.

His face darkened. There were reports of houses collapsing everywhere. Why would Cheng Yu return to the village at this time? !

"Little treasure, be good. I'm going to find my brother. You go back to sleep, okay? When you wake up, you can see your brother, okay?"

"Well! My brother is not obedient..."

"Yes! Brother is disobedient, Brother Changyuan will catch him and spank him, okay?"

"No! No! Not possible!" Cheng Xiaobao refused three times.

"Okay, okay, then I won't fight you!" Zhang Hengyu coaxed him, "Then Xiaobao, can you go back to your room and sleep by yourself?"

"Xiaobao, you can!" Cheng Xiaobao answered loudly.

"Little treasure, be good! Then Xiaobao, can you go back to your room now? I'll go find your brother for you."

"Okay!" Cheng Xiaobao responded and turned back to his room.

Zhang Hengyu waited until Cheng Xiaobao closed the door before leaving with a sullen face.

He did not leave the house directly, but went to Ye Yanxing and their courtyard.

Fuling came out to open the door, and saw that it was Zhang Hengyu. She looked puzzled. What was Zhang Hengyu doing in the middle of the night?

Zhang Hengyu bowed to her and said, "Heng has something important to discuss with the prince. Please inform him, young lady!"

Fuling slightly avoided his salute, said "wait a moment", and went in to report.

She knew that if it wasn't something very important, Zhang Hengyu would not disturb Ye Yanxing at this time, especially on a snowy night.

After a while, Fuling came back, "The prince asked you to come in."

"Thank you girl."

Zhang Hengyu walked quickly towards Ye Yanxing and their bedroom. The door was wide open, and it was obvious that the owner inside was waiting for him.

As soon as he reached the door, Zhang Hengyu knelt down, "Master!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Yanxing said lightly.

He was about to go to bed with his wife, what was Zhang Hengyu thinking of coming here in the middle of the night?!

He better have something important to do!

Otherwise, he would not let him go easily even if he knelt down.

Ye Yanxing clenched his fists.

"Zi Yao left the house today and has not returned yet. Heng is worried and wants to go out to look for Zi Yao. I beg Your Majesty to give Heng a token to leave the city!" Zhang Hengyu kowtowed.

"Cheng Yu went out? Where did he go?" Ye Yanxing frowned.

He took the king out today, so he didn't pay attention to what was going on in the palace. In addition, since Fu Qianrun had supernatural powers, he relaxed his surveillance of the palace.

"Xiaobao said Ziyao went back to his home outside the city. He said he would be back after getting something, but he hasn't returned yet. Heng is worried..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hengyu's voice was already trembling.

Ye Yanxing also thought about the seriousness of the matter. It was snowing outside. Why was Cheng Yu, a weak man, wandering around outside?

"I'll go with you." Ye Yanxing said this and went back to his room.

In the inner room, Fu Qianrun was reading a book on the couch with a charcoal fire burning on the ground.

"Madam." Ye Yan walked over, "I'm going out for a while."

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun also heard their conversation outside the door, so he didn't ask any more questions, and he believed in Ye Yanxing's ability, "Be careful."

"Wait for me to come back." Ye Yanxing lowered his head and gave him a kiss, then put on his clothes and left with Zhang Hengyu.

Riding a horse was impossible, so Ye Yanxing and Zhang Hengyu used Qinggong to rush over.

Of course, the one who used the light skill was Zhang Hengyu, and Ye Yanxing used his supernatural powers.

The ice and snow are simply his happy home, so can't he do whatever he wants?

But in front of outsiders, Ye Yanxing still restrained himself.

On the way, Zhang Hengyu couldn't keep up with Ye Yanxing, so Ye Yanxing had to carry him and run together.

The king also followed behind them, but unfortunately his short legs could not keep up with Ye Yanxing and the others, so he had to follow slowly behind them, relying on smelling Ye Yanxing's scent to find his way.

When Ye Yanxing and Zhang Hengyu arrived, they happened to see the house collapse.

"No! Cheng Yu!" Zhang Hengyu's eyes were bloodshot and he roared loudly.

He raised his foot and was about to rush in, but Ye Yanxing pulled him back, "Danger."

"Master! Cheng Yu is in there! Cheng Yu is in there!" Zhang Hengyu knelt on the ground in despair, crying bitterly, "I'll go in and save him! Master! Cheng Yu is waiting for me to save him!"

"Don't worry, the person is still alive." Ye Yanxing felt the situation under the rubble. There was still breathing, which meant that the person could still be saved.

Zhang Hengyu stood up immediately after hearing this, and when the house stopped collapsing, he rushed up immediately.

Zhang Hengyu dug out the ice and the collapsed beams with his bare hands, "Cheng Yu! Hold on! Cheng Yu!"

"Cheng Yu! I like you! I like you! Cheng Yu! Please don't leave me! Cheng Yu!"

"Cheng Yu! I love you so much! Cheng Yu! What would I do without you?! Ahhhh!"

Zhang Hengyu confessed loudly while digging, and finally said that he broke down.

Ye Yanxing couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he pulled him and said, "Dig here, the people are here."

"Here! Cheng Yu is in there!" Zhang Hengyu muttered, ignoring the wound on his hand and digging with concentration, "Cheng Yu, don't be afraid, I'm here! Cheng Yu, hold on!"

"Okay, get out of the way."

Ye Yanxing pushed him aside, then used his special powers to lift up the snow and beams, and Cheng Yu's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Zi Yao!" Zhang Hengyu rushed over, gently helped Cheng Yu up, and carefully checked his external injuries.

Fortunately, when the roof collapsed, it formed a triangle around Cheng Yu, preventing him from being crushed into a pulp.

Seeing that he was just knocked unconscious, Zhang Hengyu felt relieved.

"Zi Yao!" He kissed his sweetheart gently, hugged his treasure, and couldn't help but cry.

At this time, the king finally arrived. He stood with Ye Yanxing and looked at the two people in the ruins quietly.

Tears dripped onto Cheng Yu's face, and he opened his eyes slightly, "Long... far..." Cheng Yu slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Zhang Hengyu's face.

"Zi Yao! You're awake!" Zhang Hengyu said excitedly.

"Changyuan, I..." Cheng Yu fainted again before he could finish his words.

"Zi Yao! Zi Yao!" Zhang Hengyu cried out again, calling Cheng Yu's name while crying, "Zi Yao, wake up!"

"Don't cry, he just fainted from exhaustion." Ye Yanxing reminded him.

"Oh." Zhang Hengyu blinked, tears falling down, he picked him up, "Master, let's go back, Cheng Yu needs treatment!"

"Ah."

Ye Yanxing took out a flashlight and shone it on the dark road.

Zhang Hengyu didn’t know what the bright thing in Ye Yanxing’s hand was, but he was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

When we returned to the palace, it was almost dawn.

Fu Qianrun did not sleep, but sat on the couch, holding a book in his hands, reading, waiting for Ye Yanxing and the others to come back.

As for whether he saw it or not, only he himself knows.