Taking it seriously, even Ling Qiyou seldom wastes time on them, of course, these two people really dare not think about other things.

However, both of them are Ling Qiyou's uncles, and after staying in the fief for a long time, they are also free-spirited and don't pay much attention to the rules, especially Luo Wang Lingjue, who is the youngest son of Emperor Taizu. Two years older than Ling Qiyou, because he was old and loved by the Emperor Taizu when he was a child, he was somewhat self-important and didn't take Ling Qiyou seriously, so when he saw the mount beside Ling Qiyou After the gleaming solid gold saddle was inlaid with Yeming orbs, he was greedy for money and unceremoniously proposed to compete with him. If he won, Ling Qiyou would give him the saddle .

Ling Qiyou sneered at his provocation, but asked him calmly, "Compared to what?"

"Of course it's shooting and hunting. The one who hunts the most prey today is the winner."

"What if I win?"

Even though Ling Jue had been in Fandi for more than ten years, he had heard that the current emperor was powerless, so he felt that it was impossible for him to lose, so he asked him, "What does Your Majesty want?"

"Thirty percent of your fief belongs to me."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked. Ling Qiyou said that he was not in a hurry, and Ling Jue's face changed. Ling Qiyou's golden saddle was given by Emperor Taizu. To bet, no matter what, it was a loss, but he said first that he was the one who wanted to compete, but he couldn't go back on his word, and he also felt that he would not lose, so he gritted his teeth and agreed in the end: "Okay."

Ling Qiyou smiled, got on his horse, and was the first to gallop out.

Most of the accompanying officers and soldiers went to the paddock with Ling Qiyou, but Xiao Chuqian could only bring small steamed buns in the station outside. There was no palace built on the side of the paddock, and every time the emperor came, he camped in the station outside to protect himself. The tent is the center, and the rest of the tents are scattered around.At this moment, most of the people had left, and the noisy resident just now suddenly fell silent. Xiao Chuqian leaned against the cradle, absently teasing the little steamed buns that she was holding onto her little feet, while her thoughts followed Ling Qiyou ran away.

In fact, he wasn't too worried about Ling Qiyou going to the paddock alone, even though he was accompanied by hundreds of guards.

An hour later, the curtain of the tent was lifted up, and the person who came in unexpectedly was Ling Jing.

There was no one else in the tent except Xiao Chuqian and Xiao Mantou, and the two talked a lot more casually. Xiao Chuqian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked him: "Did you go to the paddock?"

Ling Jing smiled and shook her head: "The little emperor has gone to show off his prestige, but this king will not go, or he will be hated by him again soon."

As Ling Jing said, she walked forward, bent down and pinched the face of the little mantou in the cradle, and pinched the little mantou who was playing happily so that her eyes were full of tears. Xiao Chuqian quickly patted his hand away, and said angrily, "I want to pinch your own son."

Ling Jing laughed, watching him pick up the little mantou and coax him carefully, the little mantou was coaxed by him a few times and he really stopped crying. He found it very interesting, and asked him casually: "You really like this little brat? ?”

Xiao Chuqian glanced at the little mantou who was nestling in his arms and was bubbling, and said helplessly, "He is Qi You's child."

"You don't have any idea about the child he had with another woman? You are in your twenties, have you ever thought of marrying a wife and having children?"

How could it not be, Xiao Chuqian saw this little baby several times, and thought that he was born with others behind Ling Qiyou's back, and wished to kill him, but every time he always softened his heart in the end, and in his heart, although he I think he should reject it, but in fact he also knows why, he just likes this little doll for no reason, so he can only recognize it now, as long as Ling Qiyou doesn't go to his queen's place anymore, he can't succeed as the emperor No one, that's fine.

"What kind of wife to marry? Who would marry a father-in-law..."

Xiao Chuqian said indifferently, but Ling Jing didn't take it seriously: "It's not like you were eunuched, why can't you marry a wife, how about it? Have you thought about it clearly, and go back to Jiangdong with this king, and you will have a good life in the future."

Xiao Chuqian looked up at him suspiciously: "Why have you been encouraging me to go with you? What use am I to you? Could it be that you still expect me to help you lead troops to rob Qi You's country?"

"..." Ling Jing was speechless, he was really kind enough to be treated like a donkey.

Just looking at Xiao Chuqian's attitude, and glancing at that silly little steamed bun, Ling Jing finally swallowed the words, forget it, he just didn't want to talk about it.

"Do you really want to stay here?"

"It's pretty good here." Xiao Chuqian thought, Ling Qiyou's attitude towards him finally improved a little, although there is still a long way to go, it is finally a good start, and a fool will leave.

Ling Jing had no choice but to forget about his stubbornness, and left behind saying "you can do it yourself", turned around and left, leaving the door of the imperial tent, the eunuch who was serving him personally came to report to him in a hurry, saying that it was a young man. The prince was crying all the time, and the others couldn't coax him well, so he was told to go and have a look quickly. Ling Jing frowned when he heard that, and asked him, "Where is Guard Shen? He didn't look at the prince?"

"After you left, he also left. He pulled the horse and went out. The servant looked...it seemed to be going in the direction of the paddock..."

Ling Jing was surprised when he heard the words, Xiao Chuqian held the little steamed bun in one hand, opened the curtain abruptly and went out, looking straight at the little eunuch with cold eyes: "You said that Shen Wei went to the paddock?"

"……Correct."

Putting the little steamed buns in the hands of the nanny at the side, Xiao Chuqian ran to the stable not far away, pulled a horse out, and before everyone could react, he got on the horse and galloped out.

It was past noon, and Ling Qiyou wandered around the forest all morning, and the harvest was quite fruitful. Now he was leaning against the bush beside the stream by the forest, eating something casually and taking a rest, while the guards following him had already passed away. They were all driven a hundred paces away by him.

After entering the paddock, all the officers and soldiers dispersed to look for prey, but Ling Qiyou is the emperor, and there are nearly a hundred people guarding him, although he really doesn't like this posture in his heart, he didn't say it on the surface What, just let them follow from a distance.

The sound of horse hoofs came from far to near, Ling Qiyou raised his eyes and stopped dozens of steps directly in front of him. The person who got off the horse was exactly that Shen Lexin.

The guards who were also sitting on the ground saw that he had stood up, and more than a dozen people slowly moved forward, with the arrows in their hands on the bow, staring nervously at walking slowly towards Ling Qiyou. For Shen Lexin in the past, it seemed that if he acted rashly, he would shoot an arrow at the same time and shoot him into a target.

Ling Qiyou didn't move, he still leaned against the tree, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the people who were getting closer.

Who is the guard that King Xuan is talking about? Ling Qiyou's secret guards have already checked in detail, but as he expected, there are really not many things that can be found about King Xuan. It's not a guard of the palace, but a prostitute beside King Xuan. Seven years ago, he fled from Lingbei to Jiangdong due to a famine and was rescued by King Xuan and entered his mansion. King Xuan loved him very much. There are no concubines, only him, and he has always been leading the heir who came out of nowhere.

Ling Qiyou snorted lightly, others didn't know where the prince came from, but he had already guessed [-]% of it.

☆、Flirting 【Entering V Announcement】

Shen Lexin stopped five steps away from Ling Qiyou, smiled and spread her hands, indicating that she didn't have any weapons in her hands, Ling Qiyou met his mocking eyes, waved her hand, and walked away. The bows in the hands of the guards at the office were put aside for the time being, but they still stared at them covetously.

Ling Qiyou sat leaning against the tree trunk, did not stand up, and asked Shen Lexin who looked down at him condescendingly: "When you see Zhen, you neither salute nor kneel down. Is this how King Xuan taught you to behave?"

Shen Lexin said disapprovingly: "I'm just a grassroots person, and the so-called guards don't have any rank, and they don't receive imperial salaries. Where did they get so many gifts from monarchs and ministers?"

"My people, when they see me, they all kneel down and bow down..."

"Then they must truly believe in you. If they are only afraid of your imperial authority, they will not worship you sincerely."

Ling Qiyou frowned slightly: "Is this how you treat me? Who are you?"

"Your Majesty has checked everything," the other party said with a smile, "Ling Jing's pet."

He was still smiling when he said this, as if he wasn't ashamed at all, and he didn't mind what Ling Qiyou thought of him.

Ling Qiyou raised his jaw slightly, and asked him: "Are you hostile to me? Do you want to kill me?"

It's not that Ling Qiyou didn't miss the flash of killing intent in his eyes when we first met.

"If it's possible, I really want to stab you to death now," Shen Lexin said, pouted at the guards at the side: "But if I stab you to death, I will probably be stuck into a hornet's nest, and Ling Jing will be implicated, so Forget it for now.”

"What's the reason?" Ling Qiyou felt that his self-cultivation was getting better and better. The person in front of him said such disrespectful and provocative words, but he didn't feel very angry. In fact, although he knew that Shen Lexin treated him The hostility is deep, but he never feels that he can touch him.

Shen Lexin crossed her arms with both hands, squinted down, and fell on Ling Qiyou's face. After a long while, she sneered: "Ling Jing is the emperor's son. The father is the crown prince, and this position is not your father and son's turn."

"Are you arguing for him?" Ling Qiyou didn't really believe his words: "Do you think that even if he really becomes the emperor, he can make you a man as his successor? You are lying."

"I am Jiangdong, who fled to Jiangdong seven years ago because of the drought in Lingbei. My parents, brothers, sisters, and the whole village died. If it weren't for your father's incompetence and ineffective relief, it wouldn't be like this. Do you think I hate it?" you?"

Shen Lexin changed his rhetoric again, Ling Qiyou looked into his eyes calmly, these words were a bit more believable than Cai's just now, but his intuition told him that he was still lying.

What's more, Lingbei is Ling Jue's fiefdom. If this is the reason, it was he who procrastinated when the drought broke out and did not open the warehouse to release grain, so that the number of victims doubled again and again. After all, the past takes time, so the person Shen Lexin should hate the most should be Ling Jue, but the fact is obviously not the case, otherwise he has been by Ling Jing's side for half a month. When the opportunity comes, attack Ling Jue.

But for the last one who was full of lies, Ling Qiyou didn't bother to ask the reason any more, anyway, he couldn't tell the truth anyway, so he just said: "Are you really not afraid that if I ask someone to take you down, it will directly end you?"

Shen Lexin smiled disapprovingly: "If you really want to do that, you will have to tear yourself apart from Ling Jing completely, but that uncle Xu Guo has fulfilled his wish."

Mentioning Xu Chongqing, Ling Qiyou's eyes became darker: "You were the one who put the poison on the assassin's knife?"

Shen Lexin pouted, but did not deny it.

"Where did you get the medicine? What is your relationship with the Nanman Kingdom?"

"If you have money, you can buy it. Although the two countries do not do business with each other, there is always someone who smuggles it in private and sells it." Shen Lexin said, carelessly brushing the ends of her hair that was not completely tied down on her chest. , muttered: "I thought it would be enough for you to investigate for a while, but Ling Jing directly told you where the medicine came from. He is really kind to you, big nephew."

These words sounded really weird, Ling Qiyou frowned slightly again, he had no interest in talking to him anymore, he stood up and was about to get on his horse and leave when the horseshoes kicked up billowing dust and came galloping, the guards over there The arrow in the bow was put on the bow again, and he watched nervously, and he was relieved at the same time when he saw that it was the eunuch next to His Majesty who came this time.

"Call-"

Xiao Chuqian pulled his horse to stop, jumped off the horse and stepped forward to separate Ling Qiyou from Shen Lexin in front of him, looked at him vigilantly, and asked impatiently: "What do you want Your Majesty to do?"

Shen Lexin laughed again with a snort, ignored him, but raised her chin to Ling Qiyou who was behind him who was a little surprised: "You are so guarding you, it's like a hen guarding her chicks, it's really interesting. "

The corners of Xiao Chuqian's mouth twitched slightly, Ling Qiyou's eyes became more gloomy, Shen Lexin was not interested in talking, went back and pulled her horse, and left first.

Xiao Chuqian watched him walk away, then turned around and asked Ling Qiyou: "Are you okay?"

Ling Qiyou said impatiently: "Why did you come to the paddock? Where is the prince?"

"With the nanny watching, he's fine."

Of course Ling Qiyou was not worried about what would happen to Xiao Mantou, but he was just afraid that he would cry uncontrollably again.

Seeing Xiao Chuqian looking at him with worried eyes, Ling Qiyou turned his eyes away a little uncomfortably, Xiao Chuqian stretched out his hand to caress his face, but then remembered that this was a public event, there were hundreds of people staring at him over there, stretching out his hands After going out, he hung down sullenly again, and asked him, "Shen Huwei, what is he doing here?"

Ling Qiyou looked at him suspiciously: "Do you know him?"

"……do not know."

"It's just a little guard next to King Xuan, why are you nervous?"

"I'm worried about you," Xiao Chuqian said helplessly, "He has hostility towards you..."

Ling Qiyou sneered: "There are hundreds of elite guards around me, any one of them will surely die if he shoots an arrow. I need you, an eunuch, to worry about?"

"..."

Ling Qiyou pulled his horse, turned around and left, Xiao Chuqian's words "If I'm really an eunuch, how can I satisfy you, Your Majesty", he held back his words, and also got on his horse and followed.

Ling Qiyou didn't refuse to let him follow, but just ignored him, and went into the woods to continue hunting.

The guards who followed far behind were all in shock. In fact, there were already rumors in the court that the former leader of the Xiao Clan's rebellious party who had power over the government and the public was not dead and was even kept by His Majesty's side. Now that they saw Xiao Chuqian with their own eyes, most of them had seen him before and naturally recognized him at a glance, and they were even more curious. Of course, if they had the guts, they didn't dare to go up and troublesome.

Xiao Chuqian asked Ling Qiyou: "How many prey did you hunt this morning?"

Ling Qiyou hugged a number casually, Xiao Chuqian laughed when he heard it: "Then His Majesty is doomed."

Ling Qiyou squinted at him, Xiao Chuqian explained: "I've heard people say that King Luo has always been a loafer. In Lingbei, he would go out to hunt three or two times almost every month. He can't do anything else. This hunting ability , Your Majesty, you are definitely no match for him."

"So what." Ling Qiyou didn't care, it was just a golden saddle, and he couldn't afford to lose.

"I don't want Your Majesty to lose face," he said, jumping up suddenly, and before Ling Qiyou's eyes widened in surprise, he jumped on his horse, sat down behind him, and leaned against Ling Qiyou. Looking at him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

After recovering from the daze, Ling Qiyou was immediately annoyed, almost gnashing his teeth: "Go down."

The guards at the back hesitated and didn't know whether to come up to "escort", but Xiao Chuqian didn't care what others thought, he raised his hand to cover Ling Qiyou's hand on the bow, and forcefully led him to raise his hand, aiming in the direction, and then The arrow shot out, and the deer looking for food a hundred steps away just fell into a pool of blood.

A chuckle sounded beside the ear, and with the man's warm breath, Xiao Chuqian's lips almost touched his earlobe: "Your Majesty's arrow skills are getting better and better than before..."

Ling Qiyou felt disdainful, he didn't use any strength at all, Xiao Chuqian held his hand and brought the arrows he shot from the beginning to the end, if the arrow technique is good, it's his arrow technique, Xiao Chuqian's words made it clear Molesting him... Thinking of Ling Qiyou, he was startled for a moment, he subconsciously used the word molesting, if it was before, he would think that Xiao Chuqian was deliberately mocking and humiliating him, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Chuqian still stuck to his ear and asked him with a smile in a low voice, Ling Qiyou couldn't bear it and moved away, reminding him again: "Go down."

"No hurry, let's go inside and have a look."

As soon as Xiao Chuqian kicked the horse's belly, he pulled the horse and galloped quickly into the forest. When the guards who were following from afar came back to their senses and wanted to catch up, His Majesty had disappeared.

However, in half an hour, with Xiao Chuqian leading him, the prey he hunted was much more than what Ling Qiyou harvested in one morning.

Hearing the smug laughter in his ears, Ling Qiyou wanted to kick him off several times, but he knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning if he fought alone, so he could only endure it.

At first, I could see a few people in the woods, but as the two of them walked further and further in, the others consciously avoided seeing Ling Qiyou, and in the end they were the only ones left, and Xiao Chuqian had long been distracted. After thinking about hunting, he also let go of the hand that had been on Ling Qiyou's hand. Ling Qiyou raised his hand and aimed at a hare not far away. The next moment, a light gasp came out of his mouth, and his body softened by half. , I can't lift my hand anymore, let alone shoot an arrow.

Xiao Chuqian put his hands on his sensitive waist and eyes, and kneaded slowly in the way he couldn't stand. Ling Qiyou, whose body was always more casual than ordinary people, was naturally aroused by him in a few strokes, and his lips He was bitten together, and the domineering and ruthless aura completely covered him. The empty hand that didn't know whether to live or die had already untied his belt, got into his obscene pants, and directly grasped it. The place where he had stood upright tremblingly gave the most direct comfort.

"Um...ummm..."

The moans overflowing his mouth were swallowed up again, a deep kiss that almost swallowed him down.

Skilled movements, eager caress, Ling Qiyou struggled to push Xiao Chuqian away, but his body softened into mud, and he could only let him hug and tease wantonly, until he completely vented it in his hands.

His hand was white and turbid, Ling Qiyou in front of him was almost absent-minded, his eyes were full of slack desire, his eyes were bitten so red and swollen, they were slightly opened, overflowing with sweet moans, Xiao Chuqian smiled, and sent his fingers to On the edge of his lips, he stretched out his tongue to lick what he had vented, his movements were extremely lewd, and a pair of eyes that were also blatantly lustful stared at him for a moment, Ling Qiyou felt that his face was very hot, and the fire in his body was about to burn. Burn it up, this vent is not enough, not enough at all!

☆, 25 thirst quenching

After leaving the stream, Shen Lexin dragged the horse around for a while, and finally ran into Ling Jing who also came out to look for someone. Facing his unfriendly expression, Shen Lexin smiled dryly, and explained bravely: "I didn't How about your eldest nephew, don't look at me like this."

Reluctantly, Ling Jing reached out and pulled him to her horse, hugged him with both hands, and led him slowly back to the station, then asked him in a low voice: "What did you do running out?"

"Don't worry," Shen Lexin said angrily, "I can't touch that little emperor, the one surnamed Xiao has already taken him away."

Ling Jing brushed his smooth long hair, revealing his fair neck, and leaned over to kiss him: "I'm worried about you..."

Although fighting alone, it would be easy for Shen Lexin to defeat Ling Qiyou, but against his hundreds of guards plus Xiao Chuqian, there is absolutely no chance of winning. .

Shen Lexin gave him an elbow backhand, hitting his chest, but it was as if it was tickling: "I won't be so stupid as to die for nothing, you worry too much."

Ling Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and also laughed: "Then you leave your son alone, what are you doing here?"

"Your son is too noisy," Shen Lexin murmured unbearably, "I've been crying all the time, I can't coax him well, so I came out to breathe, it was just an accident to meet that little emperor."

Although the reason is somewhat awkward, Ling Jing believed it. Shen Lexin never told him a lie. Even if the baby was born by him, he would not have the slightest patience for coaxing the baby. But he couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "That's your son too, you won't be like this if you have a little patience with him..."

Shen Lexin snorted softly, covered his hand holding the rein with both hands, and signaled him to speed up: "Go back and spank the little thing's ass..."

Ling Jing gave a low laugh, kicked the horse's stomach, and accelerated back to the station.

His Majesty, who was kidnapped in this way, reappeared in front of the guards after an hour, but the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, riding high on the horse without saying a word, Xiao Chuqian was very disciplined at the moment , Changed his own horse, and escorted him back to the station with a group of people.

It wasn't until the horse stopped in front of the imperial tent of the garrison, got off the horse, and heard the intermittent howling of the little mantou from inside, that Ling Qiyou recovered from his daze, gave Xiao Chuqian a hard look, turned around and strode forward Go into the tent.

Xiao Chuqian laughed happily, it's not that he wanted to take advantage of others, but it's been half a month since the last intimate contact between them, and it would be good for him to vent his Majesty's body, otherwise he would have to hold back until night Already... Well, when he saw Ling Qiyou in his arms just now, he really couldn't hold back, so he teased him hard.

With Xiao Chuqian's help, Ling Qiyou hunted an astonishing amount of prey in one day, and they were all cleaned up. Afterwards, those who went hunting came back one after another. Ling Qiyou, who had washed his body and changed into clean clothes, had already After calming down, he took a group of people to count the loot in the open space in front of the station.

Surrounded by everyone, Ling Jue came back. At first, the corners of his mouth were raised with pride, but after seeing the mountain of prey that Ling Qiyou had hunted, especially the rare white tiger among them, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, Ling Qiyou won, and all the officers and soldiers cheered and cheered in unison, and some courtiers had already shouted at Ling Jue: "Lord Luo is willing to accept the bet, but obediently offer the fief to His Majesty with both hands."

Ling Jue's face was extremely ugly, and he bit his teeth and said: "Your Majesty really hunted these down with his own hands?"

Ling Qiyou sneered: "What? Uncle Eleven suspects that I have cheated?"

"I heard that His Majesty has been riding with others since noon..."

"So what?" Ling Qiyou interrupted him displeased: "That's my servant, I asked him to follow me to help me count things, why not?"

Ling Jue's face became more and more gloomy when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to say any more. Ling Qiyou glanced at everyone present, especially the other two vassal kings who were watching the excitement. Thinking of Shen Lexin's rude behavior earlier, he felt unhappy, but still with a smile on his face, he asked Ling Jue: "Does the emperor have any objections?"

"This king lost." Ling Jue almost gritted his teeth when he said the four words.

The corners of Ling Qiyou's mouth curled up even more: "Since the emperor has conceded, then I am willing to bet, this bet..."

Ling Jue clenched his fists tightly, and he was unwilling to think about losing [-]% of his fief just like that. Seeing his reaction, Ling Qiyou couldn't help laughing. It's like this, but in front of Manchao Wenwu and Lingjing and Lingchen, he is the one who is ashamed, not himself, so now Ling Qiyou sees his uncertain face, so he doesn't speak, just waits Let him express his opinion.

After a long while, Ling Jue said indignantly: "This king lost, and this king accepted it. Your majesty can just take [-]% of the land."

He is still a man of integrity, Ling Qiyou is not too polite, so he just gave it, and then ordered to carry down the prey that everyone hunted today to cook, and hold a banquet here to entertain the officials in the evening, and the crowd was full again. Cheers erupted.

After explaining the matter, Ling Qiyou turned around and went back to the imperial tent. Xiao Chuqian, who had been blasted away by him just now, came back now, and was lying on the side of the cradle to tease the little mantou who kept giggling inside. Seeing Ling Qiyou coming back , raised his head and smiled at him: "I heard just now that His Majesty has become popular again?"

Ling Qiyou ignored him, walked to the cradle, picked up the little steamed bun that had claws growing towards him for him to hug, and sat down at the table.

Xiao Chuqian stepped forward, picked up the teapot on the table, poured him a cup of tea, and brought it to him: "Drink this."

The strong aroma of tea mixed with a slight smell of medicine rushed towards his face. Ling Qiyou frowned slightly, hesitatingly did not reach out to take it, Xiao Chuqian handed the teacup to him again: "I brewed it for you specially, and after drinking it for a while, someone Drinking alcohol will not make you too drunk, and you will feel better."

Ling Qiyou was startled for a moment, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while, but he stretched out his hand to take it and slowly brought it to his mouth. The tea smelled bitter, but it was not bad to drink. For his own good, He drank one glass and added another.

Xiao Chuqian watched him drink it, smiled lightly, bent down and pressed it to Ling Qiyou's ear who was sitting: "Your Majesty will just send those people outside later, come back early."

Ling Qiyou squinted at him, but in Xiao Chuqian's eyes, there was something indescribably seductive. He really wanted to put him on the bed like this, but Ling Qiyou unceremoniously interrupted his charming thoughts, and put Putting the little mantou in his arms, he got up and went out.

The banquet lasted from Shenshi to Xushi, and Xiao Chuqian coaxed Xiao Mantou, who was tired and full from playing, to sleep and fell asleep in the cradle. Xiao Chuqian walked out of the tent several times to look, but he could only see people in the distance He went up to offer a toast to Ling Qiyou, all of them were ministers of the court, Ling Qiyou couldn't refuse, so he just poured wine into his stomach glass by glass, he watched several times and wanted to go up to pull people away, hesitating for a long time, Forget it after all.

If you really want to do that, Ling Qiyou will kill him afterwards.

Before Haishi, Ling Qiyou, who was still quite drunk even after drinking the herbal tea, was helped back by someone, stumbling almost unsteadily, when he reached the gate of the imperial tent, Xiao Chuqian went up to him, took over the job of the little eunuch, Hooking his shoulders with one hand, then bent down to hook his legs with the other hand, before everyone recovered, they hugged him horizontally, Ling Qiyou leaned on him, already drunk Got a little delirious.

Turning his head and smiling at the distraught clown behind him, Xiao Chuqian said "Don't follow in" and hugged him inside.

Putting Ling Qiyou on the bed, Xiao Chuqian helped him take off his shoes and coat, pulled the quilt for him and let him lean against the head of the bed, poured another cup of tea for him to drink, Ling Qiyou only took two sips impatiently Pushing it away, he grabbed the front of his chest with both hands, and pulled him closer.

He closed his eyes and opened them again and again, perhaps because of the effect of that cup of tea, he regained a bit of sanity, seemed to be a little more awake than when he was outside, and seemed to finally recognize who the person in front of him was. Who, he raised his hand, traced Xiao Chuqian's eyebrows with his thumb, stared blankly at him for a long while, and then murmured: "Xiao...Chuqian..."

Xiao Chuqian smiled. Fortunately, he still recognized himself, and didn't treat himself as a cat or a dog.

But at the next moment, Ling Qiyou raised his hand and slapped it down, and fell on his face. Xiao Chuqian, who was caught off guard, was completely stunned, and looked in astonishment at Ling who was still clutching his chest and the front of his shirt, and his eyes were red. Qi You.

"You bastard..." Ling Qiyou muttered in a daze, and hiccupped, all the alcohol sprayed on Xiao Chuqian's face.

Xiao Chuqian pushed him away and stood up. After all, he is also a person with a temper. After being beaten like this by a drunk, it is rare for him to be calm and then go to coax him, push him down rudely, help him cover the quilt tightly, and turn around to leave However, Ling Qiyou wrapped his arms around him.

He hugged his waist from behind and pulled him to sit down forcefully. Ling Qiyou stood up and almost knelt down on the bed. He leaned against his back and placed his hands across his waist on his chest. Wandering and rubbing, she buried her head in kisses on his neck, with an unbearable moan mixed with panting sounds: "Don't go... save... me..."

Xiao Chuqian was made a little uncomfortable by his octopus-like entanglement, and pulled his hand to make him relax, but Ling Qiyou thought that he wanted to break free, and instead entangled him even tighter: "It's so uncomfortable... help me……"

Whispering, Ling Qiyou took the initiative to turn his head to look for his lips, sighed contentedly when the lips were attached, and desperately sucked up the body fluid in his mouth to quench his thirst. Xiao Chuqian looked at his distraught look and knew that he was The body reacted again, and with a sigh in his heart, he turned over and hugged him, pressing him down.

☆、26 Murder case

Just after five o'clock, an earth-shattering scream came from somewhere in the camp, followed by a rush of footsteps, and the little steamed bun in the cradle burst into tears, Xiao Chuqian was in a daze. He got up and picked up the coat that had been thrown to the ground, put it on, squinted his eyes and went forward to pick him up, holding him in his hands, shaking slowly and coaxing in a low voice.

Ling Qiyou also woke up. Not only was his body sore and limp due to drunkenness and excessive indulgence, but he was also dizzy and had a headache. He was nestled under the quilt for a while and didn't want to move at all until the clown ran in in a panic. , reporting almost in a panic, saying that King Luo was found dead in his tent.

Xiao Chuqian, who was dozing off in a daze while coaxing the little mantou, woke up suddenly, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the clown in astonishment, almost unbelievable, Ling Qiyou also sat up suddenly, his voice was so hoarse, he asked in shock Said: "What did you say?!"

The clown lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his mottled body at all. If it wasn't for such a big incident, he wouldn't rush in so recklessly to report: "Just now the people around King Luo went to wait for him to get up and found him He was lying on the bedside with a gash on his neck, covered in blood, his eyes were wide open...he had already passed away."

At this moment, Ling Qiyou didn't bother to ask any more questions, endured the discomfort all over his body, and asked the clown to wipe himself carelessly, changed into clean clothes, and went outside.

There was already chaos outside, Ling Qiyou glanced at the commotion crowd, and commanded in a deep voice to the trembling and kneeling on the ground to accept the crime, the head guard who was on duty last night: "Order, let everyone stay in their tents , without my order, you are not allowed to move around at will, you lead people to watch everyone inside and outside, and take down any suspicious ones immediately."

After explaining the matter, he strode towards King Luo's tent.

Luo Wang's residence is not far from the imperial tent. At this moment, three floors inside and outside are surrounded by officers and soldiers. When they saw Ling Qiyou coming, they all consciously gave way, and Ling Qiyou walked forward. After seeing Ling Jue's horrific and miserable death in a pool of blood, his pupils shrank slightly, and the expression in his eyes became a little darker.

"what is the problem?"

The little eunuch who was the first to discover King Luo's body said intermittently while wiping away tears: "Servant... this servant is in charge of serving His Royal Highness Luo, and it's just past five o'clock, and this servant came to see if His Highness is awake... how do I know if I'm leaving?" When I entered the tent, I smelled the smell of blood. I called His Highness a few times, but he didn't respond. The servant was so frightened that he quickly lit the lamp, and saw... I saw His Highness fell on the ground like this...the blood was gone all over his body. breath……"

Ling Qiyou frowned when he heard this, and asked him: "You also guard the night for King Luo?"

"……Yes."

There was a bit of guilt in the eunuch's voice, and Ling Qiyou, who was noticed, glanced sideways, and was so shocked that he knelt down on the ground again, prostrated himself on the ground, and confessed with a choked voice: "It's the slave's fault. During the third watch, the slave Seeing that His Highness had fallen into a deep sleep, I slipped off and went back to sleep...it's all the servant's fault..."

"When did he fall asleep?"

After hesitating for a while, the eunuch gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness has been unwilling to lose the competition with Your Majesty this afternoon, and he drank too much and refused to sleep. Later, when it was almost midnight, he suddenly came out of the tent and said I didn't let the servant follow me and went out. The servant looked at him as if he was going in the direction of your majesty's tent, and within a quarter of an hour, he came back quickly and entered the tent with a strange expression on his face.

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