The road of the king, the minister and the husband

Yin Tianqi turned to look at Xiao Yiran, seeing his smirk with his lips pursed, his heart was itchy.

He can only stay here with the child for three days, so there are very few opportunities to get close.Seeing him showing such a seductive expression, I couldn't sit still, I really wanted to pull him back to the bed and love him a lot.

"What the hell did you come up with again?" Leaning over to kiss his cheek, he turned his head to look at Cui Yangqi, who was staring with shock in his eyes, and sneered with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Cui Yangqi wanted to poke his own eyes now, he always suspected that Xiao Yiran had a fake name, he thought they were brothers when he saw the intimacy of the two, but now...he shook his head, and didn't dare to look again.

"Why is it called Yao Mozi? I just thought that with the support of the young city master Xia Shanfeng, the recruitment plan this time can be implemented faster." Xiao Yiran stood up and walked to Cui Yangqi, leaned over to have a look, and smacked his lips. .

"Actually, I don't like this place very much, and I don't like you people very much." He shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand and threw a small bottle to Cui Yangqi, and snorted softly, "If it weren't for the usefulness of keeping you, I really want to put You all kill me and plant flowers for me."

Cui Yangqi looked at the vial in his hand in puzzlement, and looked at him suspiciously, "This is it?"

"The antidote." Xiao Yiran raised his eyebrows to see him and chuckled, "Didn't Mr. Cui feel extremely tired in the past few days?"

"You poisoned?" Looking at Xiao Yiran in shock, Cui Yangqi took a step back and looked at him warily, then looked at the vial in his hand, thinking whether to throw it away.

"You want to throw it away? This is the only antidote that can save those who have come into contact with me. If you want to throw it away, feel free."

"When did you inject the poison?" Cui Yangqi frowned and stared at Xiao Yiran, unable to believe that this seemingly weak person had such great ability to poison them without anyone noticing.

Yin Tianqi raised his hand and knocked on the table, Xiao Yiran turned his head and saw that he tilted his head in obvious impatience, turned to look at Cui Yangqi, pointed to Yingxiao who was standing beside him, "Poison? No, no, let's do that." I don’t know how to use Sanluan’s methods, don’t ask Yingxiao, the reason why their hidden guards can move around me is because they have taken the antidote in advance, otherwise, tsk tsk, they will die in a month.”

He is a medicine man, but also a poisoner. His blood can not only detoxify, but also poison people.But there is another point, he doesn't like to use martial arts, so even if he learns boxing kung fu, he rarely uses it. He only likes to hide poison on his body. If he wants to, everyone in this city will die violently within three days.

Cui Yangqi took another step back and looked at him with his mouth pursed.

Yin Tianqi snorted coldly, raised his hand and hugged the child who was walking beside him, and let him sit on his lap.

"Mr. Cui, if you really want to submit to the imperial court, the poison will be cured. If you don't want to," Xiao Yiran tilted his head to look at him, his eyes slanted, and he continued lightly: "If you don't really want to, then wait and give it to yourself." Collect the corpse."

Cui Yangqi understood what he meant. This martial arts conference was originally intended to gather inevitable forces to fight against the imperial court. They wanted to split up, but now it seems that this matter has not yet started, and it is already doomed to die, and even attracted Murder.

Taking a deep breath, Cui Yangqi knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yin Tianqi, then raised his head to look at him, "Caomin wishes to serve His Majesty."

Xiao Yiran pouted and stared dissatisfiedly, "Young Master Cui, you seem to have made a mistake. The person you want to pledge your allegiance to should be me, not him."

What he said was right, Yin Tianqi couldn't let Yin Tianqi steal the limelight.

Cui Yangqi froze for a moment, opened his mouth but didn't speak.Even if he knew that Xiao Yiran's status was definitely not low, but no matter how high he was, he couldn't surpass the emperor.

Yin Tianqi patted Xiao Yiran on the shoulder, coaxing him with a smile, "It's all yours, even me is yours."

"Huh." He lifted his chin, and he was arrogant.

"Cui Yangqi, you only have one chance. After the martial arts conference, if they have the heart to surrender, they will be able to live. If they don't." Yin Tianqi said the second half of the sentence too clearly. The martial arts conference is just a watershed, and these people in the world should also do it some contributions.

"Yes, Caomin remembers." Kowtowing again, he stood up and left the room.

"Hmph, if I really moved those people with just a few words, wouldn't my work for the past few months be in vain?" Xiao Yiran leaned against his arms with half-closed eyes, and pouted dissatisfiedly.There's no point in wasting so much of his energy.

"For nothing? You still have a great chance to play." Yin Tianqi chuckled, leaned over and kissed his forehead, then the corner of his eyes, and then down to his lips, "Of course..."

"...Advertise prostitution in the daytime, stupid king!" Xiao Yiran muttered, but raised his arms around his neck and moved closer.

Yingxiao backed away silently, there was no place for him to stay in this room.

It was getting dark before Xiao Yiran got up, he squinted his eyes when he saw the empty place around him, put on his clothes and got off the bed.

"Get up, my lord." Xiao Qingzi who was standing outside the door heard the sound of pushing the door open, bowed slightly to salute, stepped forward to straighten his clothes, then pointed outside with a smile, leaned over and muttered in a low voice.

"His Majesty is cooking soup for the young master himself in the small kitchen."

Xiao Yiran raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

Isn't it said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and this emperor has washed his hands and made soup?He has to go and see.

Although the intimacy after a year made his legs a little weak, but this was nothing to Xiao Yiran, it was just that he walked a little slower, he waved his hand to avoid the hand that Xiao Qingzi reached out to support, and shook his head lightly.

"It's not expensive, so you don't need to go back and forth."

Xiao Qingzi followed him to the small kitchen with his head down, and stood by the door waiting.He didn't dare to go in and provoke His Majesty's cold eyes. Even though he was a slave, he didn't like to kneel and kneel, his knees hurt.

Smelling the aroma in his nose, Xiao Yiran blinked his eyes and pursed his lips and smiled lightly. Looking at the man who was bending over to watch the hot pot of soup, he took two quick steps and raised his hands to hug the man's waist from the face, and put his face on the There was a rub on his back.

Yin Tianqi was not surprised at all, he raised his hand and patted the slightly cold hand that was holding him, picked out two firewood to make the fire a little smaller, straightened up and turned to look at him, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Nodding, although he was a little tired physically, he was in good spirits. He leaned over and smelled it, his eyes widened in surprise, "Is it sweet mushroom soup?"

Only he likes to drink the sweet soup stewed with various mushrooms and chicken, which smells delicious but tastes weird.The cook in the small dining room before taking the throne mistakenly added sugar to the soup as salt. As a result, Xiao Yiran, who usually doesn't like chicken, likes this strange soup very much.

"...Salty." Yin Tianqi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to help him roll up his hair, and kissed his pouty lips, "Don't eat sweet all the time."

Xiao Yiran snorted and pushed him away, turned around and walked out, Yin Tianqi grabbed his arm, raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose, "Hey, ignore me if you don't drink sweet soup? Brat."

Holding his shoulders out of the small kitchen, standing in the yard, he looked up at the sky dotted with stars, and slowly exhaled, "I'm so tired."

His voice softly rang in Xiao Yiran's ears, and when he turned his head to look, Yin Tianqi had no expression on his face, his eyes were indifferent.

"It's hard for those who are capable." He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, Xiao Yiran turned around and rested his forehead on his shoulder, "Don't worry about me, don't come here again."

Yin Tianqi tilted his head to look at him, and hugged him in his arms with a chuckle, "It's the first time I've been away from me for so long, why don't I worry about you, it's okay."

He knows that the child loves him, and so does he.

"Master, it's urgent." Ying Xiao suddenly appeared and stood behind the two to break the rare silence, and handed over a small note in his hand.

Xiao Yiran reached out and handed it to Yin Tianqi, tilted his head away from his embrace and entered the small kitchen, and waved to Yingxiao who was standing beside him, "Come, help."

Yingxiao nodded, and went over to put the casserole on the small table at the side. Xiao Qingzi took a bowl and a spoon to help him scoop out a small bowl.

Leaning over to smell it, Xiao Yiran wrinkled his nose and snorted softly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth continued unabated. When he couldn't smell it, was it sweet?

Yin Tianqi smiled when he heard the sound of the child drinking soup, looked down at the note in his hand, his face didn't change after reading it, he just clenched his fist to hold the note in his hand, and when he opened it again, it was already powdery.

"Oh, I thought who it was, the defeated general is just letting Ranran play with it." He snorted, patted the powder in his palm, went to the small kitchen, and took the wet towel handed over by Xiao Qingzi to wipe his hands.

"Of course, is it good?" He raised his hand and pinched his cheek, sat aside and looked at him with a smile, "Drink less, it's not good for your health."

"What's urgent?" He chewed the mushroom in his mouth, took two sips of the sweet soup, but he picked out the chicken and refused to eat it.

"Someone can't stop tossing around, you can see him in a few days." Leaning over to lick the soup on the corner of his mouth, he frowned in disgust, "It's so sweet."

"It's as sweet as it gets, I like it." Pouring his lips, he took a big mouthful of soup and drank it, Xiao Yiran shook his head and smiled at him, narrowing his eyes.

Can't stay idle?

He wiped his mouth and tilted his head.

"Which prince is it? I feel uncomfortable staying in the imperial city and come out for a stroll? It turns out that the stroll is a bit far away?"

Yin Tianqi knew about his cleverness a long time ago, so he put his arms around his shoulders and murmured softly in his ear, "Smart little guy."

Xiao Yiran's cheeks gradually turned red, and he looked at him sideways, "I've always been so smart, does it mean that Lord Yi thinks that you have done nothing in the past three years and he can't stand it anymore? In addition, he has a general uncle, so he is ready to move again?"

Yin Tianqi raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Well, it's more than that, this martial arts conference is because he asked people to talk to Cui Jie first, otherwise why would he come here to hold it."

For some people who can't be idle, Yin Tianqi is very understanding. Since you can't be idle, let you make more troubles, and then solve it completely.

Anyway, everyone is bored, why not have fun together?