My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

With just a light touch, Shao Yunlang let go of Gu Yuanzheng.

He really misses Gu Yuanzheng very much. Shao Yunlang has always disdained to cover up his thoughts, and that's all it takes to face other people. In front of this person, he doesn't have to wear a mask.

I was a little impulsive when I kissed him, but I didn't regret it, and...

"It tastes good." He raised his eyes lazily, with a look of ease, and commented: "It's quite sweet."

Gu Yuanzheng laughed, if this person's ears and neck were not a little red, he would really believe it.

"Your Highness." Fingertips gently rubbed Shao Yunlang's lips, his pupils were as deep as overturned ink, Gu Yuanzheng lowered his head, "Is this a reward from His Highness? It's too perfunctory..."

With the indifferent breath of white sandalwood lingering between the two of them, Shao Yunlang rolled his eyelashes, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Since it's a reward, you just accept it, good or bad, what else do you choose?"

The lips under the fingertips were warm and soft, Gu Yuanzheng gave a light smile.

"Your Highness said..." He kissed the corner of Shao Yunlang's lips, "Reciprocity is a courtesy, and I should also return the courtesy."

He tilted his head and gently kissed Shao Yunlang's lips. It was only a light touch at first, but Shao Yunlang's sudden and rapid breath lingered on his lips, and his response, which was not to be outdone, was indescribably deceptive.

He was even more reluctant to let go, raised his hand to hold the back of Shao Yunlang's neck, and rubbed it twice like a small animal.

After being touched so lightly by him, Shao Yunlang's back went numb, and for some reason, his teeth clenched, causing Gu Yuanzheng to grunt.

Tasting the bloody smell in his mouth, Shao Yunlang hurriedly pushed Gu Yuanzheng away. The two kissed tenderly and nervously, how could they still see blood? lip.

"I'll just kiss you, what are you doing with your hands and feet, you'll be punished." He nodded his bright red lips as he spoke, "It's strange, it's a little swollen and not bleeding? How can I taste..."

Before he finished speaking, his nose suddenly felt cold.

"Your Highness..." The dark emotions in Gu Yuanzheng's eyes had not yet calmed down, and he was a little stunned, "You have a nosebleed."

Shao Yunlang: "..."

Gan!This is too embarrassing!Terrible old wild ginseng and black chicken soup!

His Highness the Fifth Highness had a taste of romance for the first time in his life, but he ended up hastily with a tube of nosebleed. He almost dug a tunnel with his toes in embarrassment, and then crawled out of Gu's house.

Looking at Gu Yuanzheng's smiling eyes...

No, he wants to climb out of Yongjing!

Seeing that Shao Yunlang was about to climb a tree to escape, Gu Yuanzheng suppressed his smile, took Shao Yunlang by the wrist and took him back to the bedroom to deal with the unpleasant nosebleed.

Shao Yunlang leaned forward and sat on the chair, pinching his nose with a gloomy face. After soaking the cloth towel in cold water, Gu Yuanzheng stuck it to his forehead, and supported him with his hands.

His Highness said in a muffled voice: "This chicken soup is for drinking, it seems that the young master has become anxious for a pervert."

"Your Highness, drink some hot tea after returning to the palace..." Gu Yuanzheng paused, then smiled and said, "I promise, I will forget about it when I wake up tomorrow."

The head that was being pressed suddenly looked up, Shao Yunlang snorted, "Forget about it, I will come to you tomorrow and kiss you again."

Gu Yuanzheng laughed and said: "Then I will be waiting for His Highness tomorrow, are you still bleeding?"

"Hmm... it seems to have stopped?" He said and raised his head.

Gu Yuanzheng pinched his chin and looked left and right, and saw that Shao Yunlang's nose had been pinched with a red mark, so he gently rubbed it for him, "It's not bleeding anymore, I prepared warm water for you, Your Highness, clean it up." .”

Shao Yunlang went to the inner room to wash his face, and carefully checked whether there was any blood on the front of his shirt, and made sure that it was not rubbed on his clothes. Then he straightened his sleeves and prepared to go out, but he heard a solemn male voice from outside.

"A Yuan, why do you need warm water to wash up during the day? After two days in Taixue, you are so delicate?"

Shao Yunlang froze.

Through the screen, His Highness the Fifth Prince sneaked a peek and saw a tall and tall middle-aged man sitting on a chair with his back facing him. When the man bowed his head to drink tea, he glanced in Shao Yunlang's direction.

When their eyes met, Gu Yuanzheng silently mouthed.

Shao Yunlang also knew that now is really not a good time to meet Gu Xiang face to face. How could anyone hand in the greeting card to the master's backyard for the first time? It looks more like being caught raped.

He was in a dilemma here, but Gu Xiang seemed to have noticed something, looked back, and asked Gu Yuanzheng, "Is there someone hiding in the room? How can you look at the screen with affection?"

Before Gu Yuanzheng could figure out how to deal with it, his father had already got up and walked towards the screen.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince and Gu Yuanzheng still had a tacit understanding, and when they recognized that Gu Yuanzheng was talking about the window, they turned it out early in the morning and slipped away.

Seeing that there was no one in the inner room, Gu Yuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little lost.

If it wasn't for his father's sudden arrival, he originally planned to let Shao Yunlang recognize the relationship between the two of them.

It's all right now, the cat tasted the smell, but he didn't let him touch his belly, so he can only wait for the next time.

……

Coming out of the prime minister's mansion over the wall, Shao Yunlang turned back to Zhijin River, intending to take a stroll here, pretending to be here all day, and then return to the palace.

Today's winter solstice, even more than half of the dandies who are used to wandering on weekdays were detained at home by the elders. When there were fewer guests, the long street appeared a little deserted.

Bypassing the century-old willow surrounded by incense at the entrance of the street, Shao Yunlang paused, suddenly realizing that something was wrong.

Even if there were no guests, there should be some welcoming voices in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, but at this moment, the people on the street were in a hurry, and there was no singing and swallowing on the second floor as usual.

Turning the corner, he understood why.

A group of imperial guards in full armor were waiting under the "Moyue Tower" where he had left. The leading general held his sword in one hand and was still pacing back and forth. When he saw Shao Yunlang, his expression relaxed, and he strode forward and clapped his hands. : "Chen Jiang Pei, see His Highness the Fifth Highness."

"Commander Jiang is free of courtesy." Shao Yunlang frowned, "I'm only out of the palace for half a day, why do you have to work for the generals to take me back to the palace?"

Jiang Pei just smiled respectfully when he heard the words, "Your Highness, I have just arrived at the Moyue Tower, and I have no intention of coming to greet you, but Your Majesty has urgently called you back to the palace, and I have something to ask Your Highness."

What kind of "important event" will the imperial army be dispatched?If it is extremely urgent, it is enough to send a servant, and the appearance of the imperial army here is more like "detaining" him back to the palace.

Shao Yunlang first lowered his eyes and carefully recalled what he had done in the past month, but he couldn't come up with a clue. He was grounded in Jinghua Palace for a month, and he was just released today. The most stupid thing he did was probably "Stealing incense and stealing jade".

Thinking to no avail, he couldn't come up with a countermeasure first, so he had to get on the carriage and make plans when he returned to the palace.

Unexpectedly, when the secret book written "important matter" fell in front of him, Shao Yunlang only felt chills all over his body.

Holding the secret fold, his hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was tightly bound by an invisible net, pushed and shoved by countless hands into the frozen lake, but when he was struggling, he felt There was also a heavy stone hanging from his leg.

"Look at the good deeds you have done!" Emperor Qing'an's eyes were full of disgust. Since his body became weaker and weaker, it was the first time Shao Yunlang heard him roar with such confidence, "You bought Dikun with a lot of money from the black market, and then transferred it to Qingzhou In the hands of many officials! Shao Yunlang! What do you want to do?!"

In the Chengyun Hall, even though the young man was kneeling, his back was still straight. There was a red mark on his brow bone, blood was already seen on the tip of his brow, and the thin dark red slid down, as if he had fallen. blood and tears.

On the contrary, that deep and handsome face became even more ruthless. Shao Yunlang raised his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were surging. He gritted his teeth too hard, and he didn't know where he bumped, and there was a bloody smell between his lips and teeth.

After a while, he uttered a sentence with the smell of blood: "I... my son did indeed buy eight dikun from the black market. These eight people were trafficked to Yongjing by gangsters, and my son secretly bought them and sent them back to their hometowns. No forwarding."

"You still did good deeds?" Emperor Qing'an seemed to have heard a big joke, he coughed a few times, and sneered out of breath, "Then tell me, who is the villain?"

Shao Yunlang closed his eyes. He knew that even if he said Shao Yunting's name, Emperor Qing'an would not believe it. After all, he was the eldest son he was always proud of.

"The leader of the bandits is at Father's side." Shao Yunlang said in a deep voice, "Father can order the Criminal Department to investigate and interrogate those eight people, and they will always find clues."

"You think I'm stupid?!" Emperor Qing'an slapped the imperial case, and shouted: "He Duan, bring that Dikun up! Today I will let this rebellious son die of his evil heart!"

He Duan responded, and stepped into the side hall with small steps.

For a moment, only the sound of Emperor Qing'an's heavy breathing remained in the hall, like a bellows that had been in disrepair for a long time.

The wind howled outside the hall, and the voice of a woman crying and begging could be heard faintly, and Shao Yunlang's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists.

That was Concubine Duan outside the hall.

The nails pierced into the palm, Shao Yunlang forced himself to calm down.

Just relying on the one-sided statement in this secret book, it is not possible to convict him. They can submit a letter to make a statement, and Yan Yao, who is in Qingzhou, can also submit a letter to clarify, and on the black market, if he is not very sure, he will not buy it. These eight people.

In the final analysis, this framed accusation is nothing at all, how can we fabricate evidence in a hurry?

But the man who followed He Duan out of the side hall made Shao Yunlang startled.

That person was obviously one of the eight Dikuns. He walked into the hall timidly, and when he saw Shao Yunlang, he knelt down with a plop.

Logically speaking, this person did not know Shao Yunlang, but at this time his expression was very strange, like fear, but also like resentment, his eyes were wandering, but he didn't dare to meet those light-colored pupils.

Kneeling, he took two steps forward, kowtowed to Emperor Qing'an and said, "Your Majesty, this is the young master! He was the one who carefully selected us in Qingmeng Tower and sent us to Qingzhou."

"It's him! Let the eight of us serve those lords carefully, collect their private affairs, and use them as... threats..."

Shao Yunlang suddenly raised his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Nonsense! Father, the general..."

He turned to look at Emperor Shangqing'an's cloudy eyes, but suddenly caught the almost scorching killing intent in them.

He finally suddenly realized that to his father, whether the evidence was true or not was not important, what Emperor Qing'an wanted was the military power in Yan Yao's hands, and what he wanted was Yan Yao's life.

And his most proud son, Shao Yunting, finally passed the knife into the hands of Emperor Qing'an today.