Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

Song Yu and Guan Yao waved goodbye and returned to the gate of Prince Yi's Mansion. Xiao Kan seemed to have just come back from somewhere, and the two bumped into each other at the gate.

Xiao Kan hugged and saluted, and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't this the third master? Where did you get it from?"

"You..." Song Yuna smiled, and responded with a slow salute: "Song has met Lord Hou."

"Third Master is very polite." Xiao Kan dismissed the entourage behind him, "Who are you looking for?"

Song Yu didn't rush, "Look for the doorman at my house."

"Oh~ Then what does he look like? Third Master, let me tell you for sure, I'll find it for you?" Xiao Kan took a step forward, closing the distance between the two of them.

Song Yu's eyes wandered vaguely on the other party, "He stands eight feet tall and sits in a green pine posture. He has a pair of central and intelligent eyes, and his appearance has the color of Lanling. He has an embroidered knife on his left waist and a cloud amulet on his right shoulder. "

"That can be called an outstanding posture." Xiao Kan unconsciously touched the cloud symbol on his right shoulder, "What is the name of the other person, and I can help you find him."

Song Yu moved his lips, and spit out a few words in a truncated manner: "Xiao's surname, Biaozi, Jingyun."

"Jingyun, good name." Xiao Kan took another step forward, bent his knees, hugged Song Yu's thighs with both hands, carried Song Yu on his shoulders, and said excitedly: "This Marquis will definitely find him for you. "

Song Yu was a little frightened at first, and then struggled in a hurry, "Jingyun! Let Uncle go!"

"Isn't Uncle Yi looking for Jingyun? I'll send you to see him right away." Xiao Kan patted the other's buttocks punishingly.

Up and down the palace, there are servants inside and out, watching Xiao Kan pass by with Song Yu on his shoulders, wanting to say a word of courtesy but not daring to speak, wanting to see more but afraid of being discovered.

"You bastard." Song Yu could only cover his face with his sleeves, and scolded in a low voice: "So many people are watching, you put me down as an uncle."

"It was intentionally for others to see." Xiao Kan even slowed down a little, "otherwise the servants would not know who is the real master of this house."

Song Yu's heart was hot, and he grabbed the cloth on Xiao Kan's back, "You put it down as uncle first, it's broad daylight, don't mess around."

"I see that Uncle Yi has a smell on his body, let's go and wash it off together."

Song Yu sniffed her cuffs, and it was clear that there was no peculiar smell.

After crossing most of the palace, Xiao Kan put Song Yu down in the attic, and ordered his servants to prepare hot water before returning to coax Song Yu.

Song Yu still didn't believe that he had a smell on his body, so he sniffed his clothes vigorously.

Xiao Kan walked over, pulled off Song Yu's robe, and threw it aside, "Uncle Yi, don't sit too close to Wannianqiu in the future, Jingyun doesn't like you smelling like other people."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, and asked the other party in a calm manner: "So, my nephew remembers the taste of Wannianqiu very well?"

"I..." Xiao Kan's aura immediately weakened by half, "His smell can be smelled through a wall."

"That nephew, don't you see him often?" Song Yu folded her arms, posing as if she was watching a play.

Xiao Kan quietly tugged on Song Yu's belt, and said, "That's a serious matter, Jing Yun didn't intend to see him."

"What does that nephew mean, is it not serious to go to see him for my uncle?"

"No no!"

Song Yu snorted, "You are lenient, and you have taken care of Uncle Wei's whereabouts."

"Uncle Yi, what are you talking about?" Xiao Kan put his arms around the opponent's waist, and circled the opponent, "Madam is beautiful, and Jingyun is worried that you will deal with others alone."

"He will play tricks." Song Yu still had a serious face on his face, but another look in his heart, "Go clean yourself."

"Okay." Xiao Kan raised both hands, hugged each other's frog and walked out, "After washing Jingyun, I will make you dinner."

Song Yu wrapped his arms around the other's neck, gave a kiss, and asked, "You have so many servants in your house, why are you willing to do it yourself?"

"How can it be the same?"

"What's the difference? You have become a prince, why do you still have the reason to serve others?"

"Even if Jingyun is the emperor, he still wants to serve you."

"Uncle Wei is not weak, so he will take care of him or not."

"Then Jingyun has to do the math with you."

"Oh? What is it?"

Xiao Kan supported Song Yu's hips and lifted him up, hugging him more securely before he began to elaborate: "Uncle Yi is not good at making soup or making fire, and it is difficult to live on his own. If you want to cleanse yourself, someone needs to boil water and wash your clothes, three times...you are messing around on the couch, and there is no Jingyun to take care of it, how can you do it?"

The last sentence made Song Yu flustered with embarrassment, he pinched the back of the other party's neck in protest, "What did you say, you will bite back as an uncle."

"Then Jingyun didn't say that he doesn't make waves." Xiao Kan also pinched the opponent's buttocks as a symbol of counterattack, "If you are willing to cooperate more, Jingyun can be even more violent."

"Why are you so shameless?" Song Yu was so angry and ashamed that he had no face to look at the other party.

After bypassing the attic, Song Yu caught a glimpse of something and immediately urged Xiao Kan, "Dr. Cheng is here, let me go as uncle."

"Where is it?" Xiao Kan followed Song Yu's gaze, and he saw Cheng Ci who was doing nothing. He clicked his tongue, "Leave him alone."

"Is it okay for people to see you?"

"Jing Yun and his wife are dear, what's wrong with this?"

Song Yu was still embarrassed to be seen hanging on Xiao Kan's body. After all, he had always been a person who pursued good behavior, and it was indecent to hug in public.

"Then you go faster, don't let them see you." Song Yujiang buried his face in Xiao Kan's shoulder, "Go faster."

Xiao Kan was very flattered, kissed Song Yu's ear dotingly, and quickened his pace, "Okay, okay, Jingyun is running now, so that no one else can see."

"Yeah." Song Yu's voice was like thin wings, but also a little coquettish.

Xiao Kan was greatly encouraged, and walked even more vigorously. After entering the bathroom, Xiao Kan kicked off his shoes and did not let Song Yu down. The clothes on his body immediately became dizzy.

"First, put Wei Shu down first."

Xiao Kan put the other party on the edge of the steps in the pool and sat down, took off the other party's shoes and socks, washed Song Yu's hands and face, then leaned over and leaned over, waiting for a moment for his lips to dye.

"Okay, okay." Song Yu was a little dizzy for a while, the bathroom was relatively hot, and according to the momentum of Xiao Kan's kiss, there was no need to cleanse.

Xiao Kan tasted his lips reminiscently, and said, "Chongjin, please call me husband."