The Continuation of Time Traveling

After leaving the hall, Yun Lang went to the bedroom in the inner courtyard, he thought that Funing would rest there, but he didn't see Funing's shadow in the bedroom.

"Where did the prince go?" Yun Lang looked at Lian Sheng suspiciously.

"Go back to Mrs. Wang, the lord is in the study." Lian Sheng looked up at Yun Lang with clear and innocent eyes.

Yun Lang raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked again: "Didn't you say that the prince is resting?"

"Yes," Lian Sheng nodded, "The prince is usually in the study when he is resting."

"Resting in the study?" How do you want to rest?

Yun Lang was curious, and was not in a hurry to take a nap, so he turned around and went to the study.

The doors and windows of the study room were wide open. When Yun Lang arrived, Fu Ning was spreading a piece of white rice paper on the table. It looked like he was going to write, while Nie Yan was standing beside Fu Ning, carefully studying the ink.

Seeing Yun Lang, Nie Yan hastily put down the graphite in his hand, turned around to look at Yun Lang, and bowed respectfully: "I have seen Mrs. Wang."

Hearing Nie Yan's words, Funing raised his head and looked towards the door.

"They left?"

"Well," Yun Lang stepped into the door, "Lian Sheng said that the husband had rested, so they left."

Hearing this, Funing's eyes darkened slightly.

They blocked him in the name of paying respects to Yun Lang.

"Nie Yan."

After Nie Yan's name was called, Funing didn't say anything, but Nie Yan, who had assisted Funing for many years, knew what Funing meant.

"This subordinate will leave." Nie Yan gave Yun Lang a meaningful smile, then turned around and strode away.

Before the husband came, the prince said that he would confine the concubines in the inner courtyard for half a month and fine them half a year's monthly money.Dare to ignore the prince's orders, their courage is really getting bigger and bigger, especially that Ran Mingfeng, relying on the prince will not do anything to him, unexpectedly became more and more disrespectful.

He should be thankful that this is the first day of the prince's wedding, and he is not overjoyed, otherwise he might lose his title of Lord Zhaohe.

Because of Nie Yan's smile, the bewildered Yun Lang kept looking at Nie Yan's back, thinking about the meaning behind Nie Yan's smile, but Fu Ning felt a little uncomfortable about this situation in Fu Ning's eyes. Happy.

He is still standing here, where is Yun Lang looking?

"Yun Lang, help me grind ink."

"En?" Hearing Fu Ning's deep voice, Yun Lang stopped thinking, turned to look at Fu Ning, as if he didn't hear what Fu Ning said just now.

It was fascinating to watch.Fu Ning pursed his lips, raised his chin and pointed to the only inkstone on the desk.

Yun Lang looked down at the inkstone on that side, and blinked in confusion: "I don't know how to grind ink."

He knew how to grind that small piece of graphite into ink, but he couldn't grasp the thickness of the ink.The piece of paper on the table looked quite precious, Fu Ning probably wanted to write a good word, and he had no reason to spoil Funing's interest.

"No way?" Looking Yun Lang from head to toe, Fu Ning suddenly had a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull the inkstone in front of him, "You didn't do anything when you were in Yunfu?"

Yun Shangshu didn't look like the kind of father who would spoil his son.

Yun Lang curled his lips, noncommittal, because he was not sure what kind of life the young Yun Lang lived in Yunfu.

He always felt that the memory of the young Yun Lang was incomplete. Although a teenage boy could not experience many things, how could he have so few trivial daily routines?

It's like studying ink, he has never done it himself, but he can't remember whether the young Yun Lang has done it. For people of this era, studying ink is obviously one of the things that must be done every day, even if he doesn't If he did it himself, it should be done by a maid or attendant beside him, but the scene of the boy Yun Lang writing was very blurred in his mind, and he couldn't see the details at all.

Fu Ning only regarded Yun Lang as acquiescing, and pulled Yun Lang to him with a smile: "I'll teach you."

Fu Ning pinched the small piece of ink stick on the inkstone, and while grinding it, he told Yun Lang the details that needed attention, and the free hand was wrapped around Yun Lang's waist as a matter of course.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his eyebrows and eyes, he leaned on Fu Ning's chest as a matter of course. Every time he heard Fu Ning say two or three words, he said "oh", and asked Fu Ning to say it again from time to time, but in reality Shang Yunlang wasn't listening at all.

After a cup of tea, Fu Ning put down the ink stick in his hand, looked down at the top of Yun Lang's head: "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Yun Lang nodded hurriedly.

"Then try it." Funing wrapped his retracted hand around Yun Lang's waist.

"But my husband," Yun Lang turned his head to look at Fu Ning and smiled, "the ink in this inkstone is probably enough for my husband to write more than a dozen characters? Are you still working on it?"

Fu Ning was taken aback for a moment, and looked over to the inkstone, and sure enough, he saw that it was full of ink, and seeing Yun Lang's smug smile, Fu Ning shook his head and laughed.

Was he tricked by Yun Lang?This little slob.

With his sweetheart in his arms, Fu Ning suddenly lost the mood to write, took half a step back, and just hugged Yun Lang and sat in the chair behind him.

Yun Lang was so startled that he let out an exclamation, and when he sat firmly on Fu Ning's lap, he turned his head and looked at Fu Ning suspiciously: "Husband won't write anymore?"

"Stop writing." Fu Ning hugged Yun Lang with one arm, and rested his other hand on the armrest of the chair to support his head, looking lazy.

Yun Lang pouted, and fell into Funing's arms.

Yun Lang originally wanted to find out what was going on around Fu Ning, but he was resting on Fu Ning's chest, and next to his ears was the sound of Fu Ning's powerful heartbeat, which was steady and regular, like a lullaby, and Yun Lang was coaxed in a short while. asleep.

Seeing Yun Lang fell asleep in his arms, Fu Ning felt a little happy in his heart, and looked at Yun Lang's sleeping face without looking sideways. Fu Ning's eyes were gentle, and there were smiles on the brows and eyes.

Yuehua, the maidservant who often followed Fu Ning to serve, saw that Fu Ning was not looking very comfortable holding Yun Lang, so she tiptoed forward and asked Fu Ning if he wanted to send Yun Lang back to the dormitory, but Fu Ning He didn't want to wake Yun Lang up, nor did he want Yun Lang to sleep somewhere other than his arms, so he didn't accept Yuehua's proposal, and asked Yuehua to lead the others to retreat together.

But Fu Ning did not expect that Yun Lang would sleep until dusk. When Yun Lang opened his eyes and looked at Fu Ning sleepily, there was no smile on the corners of Fu Ning's brows and eyes, even the tenderness in his eyes was a bit stiff When Yun Lang moved, Funing snorted.

Yun Lang, who was gradually waking up, looked at Fu Ning in surprise: "Husband hasn't moved this afternoon?"

After saying this, Yun Lang hurriedly jumped out of Funing's arms.

Is this person stupid?Even if you are too lazy to carry him to the bedroom, you should put him on the soft couch in the study, why did you sit with him all afternoon?

"It's okay." Funing moved his numb legs while looking at Yun Lang and smiling.

The author has something to say: I just want to know if jj collapsed again in the middle of the night last night, or was it just me? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ I finally finished writing and couldn't open the webpage, crying angrily QAQChapter 7 In the first three days of the wedding, Yun Lang was very cute during the day, always surrounded by Fu Ning The husband is short, and he is very presumptuous at night, making Fu Ning energetic every night until dawn.

Yun Lang didn't know what Fu Ning was thinking, but these three days Fu Ning was still kind to him, and he didn't seem to dislike his way of doing things, which surprised Yun Lang, and at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.

He doesn't know how long he needs to stay in Prince Mu's Mansion before he is ready to leave, and if he wants to stay in Prince Mu's Mansion well, he has to do what Fu Ning wants, so he tried his best to test it out in the past three days. Funing, judging from the current observation results, he doesn't seem to need much disguise.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Yun Lang returned home, Fu Ning accompanied Yun Lang to board the carriage of Prince Mu's Mansion early in the morning, and led a large team to Yun Mansion.

Wen Xu sat by the window on the second floor of a tea shop, watching the team passing by the tea shop to Yunfu with a calm face.

"How did Yun Wu meet King Mu?"

Hearing this question, the person standing beside Wen Xu was slightly startled, then looked out the window and shook his head: "Mr. Changxin, forgive me, but my subordinates don't know."

Probably except for Mu Wang and Yun Lang himself, no one knows when they met and when they fell in love. Everyone thought they were strangers to each other, but they suddenly became husband and wife. Seeing that Mu Wang proposed marriage at the beginning It must be that Mu Wang's friendship with Yun Lang is deeper, but when was this love planted?No one knew, and no one dared to ask King Mu.

Hearing this answer, Wen Xu glanced at the people beside him with some displeasure: "You have been by Yun Wu's side all the time, if you don't even know, then who else would know? Can King Mu be so firm, they secretly I don’t know how many times I’ve seen it, but you didn’t notice it at all? Do you still remember the order His Majesty gave you?”

His Majesty was very afraid that Yun Wu would harbor unruly feelings towards King Mu, and even suspected that Princess Mu's death was related to Yun Wu. Otherwise, as Yun Wu, how could he dare to have anything to do with King Mu?

"I remember," the man lowered his head annoyedly, "but I can guarantee that Yun Lang never went out to meet King Mu, probably King Mu met Yun Lang somewhere, so..."

Wen Xu's face darkened again: "You mean that King Mu happened to catch a glimpse of Yun Wu on the side of the road when he was traveling, and then fell in love with Yun Wuyi? Do you think King Mu is like that?"

"This subordinate dare not." The man knelt down in fear.

Wen Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, get up."

It's just that Fu Rong dotes on his only younger brother to an incomprehensible level. Even if a new maidservant enters Prince Mu's mansion, Fu Rong will arrange for his cronies to investigate the maidservant's life experience, let alone Fu Rong now. Ning married Yun Wu back to Prince Mu's mansion without any warning, without finding out the ins and outs of this matter, Fu Rong couldn't sleep or eat, and kept nagging in his ear all day, which was terribly annoying, so whenever he talked about Fu Ning and Yun Five things, his mood is particularly bad.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and stood up carefully: "Xie Changxin-jun."

"Go back and tell Yun Wu that the Ministry of War will invite King Mu into the palace to discuss matters tomorrow afternoon, and let him come to see His Majesty at that time."

"Yes." Are you going to let Yun Lang sneak out of Prince Mu's residence without telling King Mu and the long history of Prince Mu's residence?He seems to have to find a helper for Yun Lang...

Wen Xu glanced at the well-behaved person standing beside him, and finally softened his tone: "You don't have to be so reserved when you're with me."

Hearing the words, the man raised his eyes to look at Wen Xu, and his expression became more gentle.

After a moment of eye contact, Wen Xu looked away and looked out the window again.

The team from Prince Mu's Mansion had long since disappeared, but the outside of the teahouse was still bustling with people.

"Tonight...that's all. I'm going back to the palace. Be careful yourself." Before the words finished, Wen Xu stood up and walked towards the door.

"I'll go!" The person who was left at the table looked at Wen Xu's back with a firm tone.

"...Don't force it." Wen Xu stood still, but didn't look back.

"I will definitely go." After the words were finished, the man came out through the window, leaving the tea shop before Wen Xu.

With a sigh, Wen Xu also pushed open the door of the private room and walked out steadily.

On the other side, Yun Lang and Funing were already sitting in the main room of Yunfu, but the atmosphere in this main room was a bit awkward.

Fu Ning was originally a man of few words, and he was used to acting like a prince, so after a short exchange of pleasantries, Fu Ning fell silent, and Yun Lang didn't know what to talk about with the "family" of Yunfu For some reason, Pianyun's family members all looked like they were in the fog. They looked like they wanted to talk to Funing, but their minds seemed to be on Yun Lang. They glanced at each other after a while, and they had never seen Yun Lang before. Long like.

Unable to bear the weird atmosphere, Yun Lang smiled and asked warmly: "Can I go to the place where I lived before?"

He wanted to get to know the young Yun Lang, and see if there were any clues by the way. If the young Yun Lang was murdered and let him get into this body, then he who survived the young Yun Lang must be protected. Own little life.

Yun Shangshu, the head of Yunfu's family, immediately nodded in response: "Of course, Si'er, you can go with Mrs. Mu."

"Yes, father." Yun Si got up and made a bow like Yun Lang, "Prince Mu, this way please."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, then stood up: "Fourth Brother Lao is here."

"I'll go too." Yun Hao, the youngest of the Yun family, also stood up, but he was not as polite as Yun Si, smiled at Yun Lang, and walked to Yun Lang's residence in Yun Mansion first.

Yun Lang didn't know the way, but he couldn't let Yun Hao and Yun Si see it, so Yun Lang pretended to miss the scenery of Yun Mansion, looked around, and walked very slowly.

As soon as Yun Hao turned his head and saw Yun Lang's appearance, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Fifth Brother has only been married into Prince Mu's Mansion for three days, but he looks like a different person."

Yun Lang's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Yun Hao in a blink of an eye: "What does third brother mean by that?"

"Don't you think so?" Yun Hao raised his eyebrows, "You never smiled before, and your clothes only like plain colors like blue and white, which are deserted, but look at you now, your smile is more beautiful than flowers. , how did you come out in this begonia red dress? Don't you think you are too feminine?"

Upon hearing Yun Hao's words, Yun Si hurriedly kicked Yun Hao.

The fifth brother is the husband of Mu Wang now, how could the third brother be so unruly when talking to the fifth brother?

Yun Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with Yun Hao's attitude, on the contrary, he was very grateful to Yun Hao, Yun Hao spoke so clearly, so that he could immediately understand that he and the young Yun Lang were two completely different people.

It was no wonder that the Yun family had such a strange attitude after seeing him today.

"Really? Probably because of a change of mood." Yun Lang smiled and fooled.

"Your mood has changed?" Yun Hao smirked, "It seems that King Mu treats you well. Then you should also tell your brothers, when did you become so close to your brother-in-law?"