Is the prince abolished today?

Gao Jili stood anxiously at the gate of Dingbeihou's Mansion, sweating layer by layer. After a while, he had already used up two sweat towels.

The general comforted me incomprehensibly: "Guan Guan, you have already arrived at the Dingbei Hou Mansion, why are you more anxious than when you were on the road?"

Gao Jili sighed: "It's because I'm here that I'm in a hurry."

His weak, pitiful and helpless Highness has been in the claws of Dingbeihou for nearly three hours, and he still doesn't know how he has been tortured.Otherwise, why did the other party come to the door in the middle of the night to ask for clothes, and when he left, he was clearly fully dressed.The only possibility is... his poor Highness has been treated extremely roughly!Thinking that he was about to face the tragic scene, Gao Jili wanted to die.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you, the executives and you have been waiting for a long time."

The door opened, and Zhou Shen walked out with a smile on his clothes, and saluted with everyone in the Prince's Mansion.

Then, he looked behind Gao Jili in a little shock: "Excuse me, is that..."

"It's all His Highness's daily clothes and supplies. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't take care to tidy it up carefully, so I brought this small part here first."

Gao Jili said dissatisfied.

Zhou Shen looked at the row of seven or eight horse-drawn carriages dedicated to the imperial dining room, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he nodded: "Oh."

"By the way, where is our Highness? Quickly take me to see, how could he be poisoned?" Gao Jili stood on tiptoe, looking inside the door anxiously.

Zhou Shen hurriedly said: "Director Gao, don't worry, His Highness has just woken up and is still a little weak. It is not suitable to blow the wind. Overall, there is no serious problem."

The generals of the Prince's Mansion immediately exchanged an angry and tragic look. Judging from the symptoms, His Highness was probably tortured in a small dark room by the Marquis of Dingbei.

Gao Jili's legs went limp, and he almost lost his breath.

Zhou Shen hurriedly supported him, and said worriedly: "The incident happened suddenly, and the executives were troubled, how about I help you go?"

Gao Jili nodded weakly.

Because the opponent's weight was not mixed with water at all, Zhou Shen had a lot of trouble supporting him. He really didn't understand why the big housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion was so frivolous and useless. He was so fat that he couldn't even walk this way.

After entering the mansion, Zhou Shen saw that Gao Jili was dragging himself to the dark corner, looking like he was suffering from night blindness, so he couldn't help reminding: "Master, you are on the wrong road, the bedroom is not there. side……"

"bedroom?"

Gao Jili asked angrily, "Aren't we going to the dungeon?"

"Ground, dungeon?"

Zhou Shen looked like a ghost, and it took him a long time to realize the meaning of Gao Jili's words, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Senior executive, you are really interesting! Your Royal Highness is very valuable, even if you lend me ten courage, I dare not do it casually." Slack."

It's too late to laugh and coax desperately.

As the heavens bear witness, as a serious butler who pays attention to dignity, he smiles more brightly today than in the past six months.The cheek muscles are almost out.

"really?"

Gao Jili's eyes trembled with excitement, his waist pain stopped instantly, his legs didn't feel weak, and his breathing became smoother. He pulled Zhou Shen up and started jogging all the way: "Then what are you waiting for, take me to the bedroom!"

Zhou Shen: "..."

This fat body is quite flexible.

However, when he rushed to the bedroom and saw Mu Yun who was standing barefoot on the ground and wrapped in a tattered nightgown casually, Gao Jili finally couldn't hold back and wailed mournfully.

His poor lord.

Why haven't I seen you for three hours, I'm almost a little beggar.

Zhou Shen put his hands in his hands and rolled his eyes silently.

What look is this.How dare he slander his beloved pajamas.Who stipulated that patched clothes must be beggars' clothes!That is thrifty, thrifty.

Gao Jili was still pulling Mu Yun to look left and right: "Let this servant take a look, where does it hurt?"

Zhou Shen kindly reminded: "Guardian, Your Highness is poisoned, not trauma."

Gao Jili replied with a look that only a fool would believe you, his fat body blocked Mu Yun, and said in a persuasive way: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, just tell this slave if you have any grievances." Fight to the death!

Zhou Shen: "..."

Mu Yun chuckled from behind: "Okay, I'm fine, I just fell into a coma after being poisoned, and Marquis Dingbei didn't do anything to me."

Gao Jili was even more worried.

If you don't do anything, you will almost turn people into little beggars. If you really want to do something, it's fine!

This Dingbeihou Mansion is really a wolf's den and a tiger's den, and they can't stay, can't stay.

Zhou Shen: "..." He really wanted to peel off the fat man's head to see what was inside.

Mu Yun yawned in time: "Get ready for the tub, I want to take a shower and change clothes."

Zhou Shen quickly responded, and was about to give orders immediately.

Gao Jili said, "Wait a minute."

Zhou Shen showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "What does the executive mean?"

"Your Highness is honorable, so I don't worry about using other people's bathtubs, lest they get poisoned." Gao Jili slowly ordered outside: "Bring it in."

The two generals responded loudly, and they really stepped in carrying a large bathtub inlaid with gold and jade, which could accommodate three or four people.

Vigorous and arrogant.

Zhou Shen: "..."

It was he who lost.

"Your Majesty knows that His Highness doesn't sleep well, so he specially asked the palace secretary to make this tub for His Highness out of dragon's blood wood. A small piece of dragon's blood wood is worth a thousand gold. I'm afraid your house doesn't have it."

The senior executives rolled up their sleeves in a similar manner, and made up for the knife at the side.

……

When Wei Zhao returned to the mansion, he saw the door of the mansion was wide open, the courtyard was brightly lit, the servants and the generals of the Prince's Mansion were busy carrying things, and there was a big one flying from nowhere outside the bedroom. Bathtub, frowned and asked Zhou Shen: "What's going on?"

Shocked from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Shen said, "It's all His Royal Highness's clothes and daily necessities. It is said that they are only a small part. People from the Prince's Mansion delivered them half an hour ago, and they haven't finished moving them yet."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Then he sneered, it was delicate enough.

"How is the prince?"

Wei Zhao squinted at the room where the lights were still on.

"His Royal Highness, after waking up, took a bath and changed clothes, then ate something, and just took a rest. The imperial physician checked the pulse, and said that the poisoning was not serious. From the pulse condition, there is no serious problem, and it will recover after two days of rest. "

Naturally, the "poisoning" is not deep.Wei Zhao's eyebrows turned cold, and he walked into the house.

Zhou Shen has been with him for many years and has always understood his temper. Seeing Wei Zhao's unkind expression, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "After all, the crown prince is the heir apparent. Even if Lord Hou really wants to take revenge, he can't be so forceful..."

There is an old saying that impulse is the devil.

Wei Zhao sneered: "You took the crown prince to the doctor's office to avenge your personal revenge? Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Gao Jili went to the kitchen to stare at supper for a while, and when he came back, he saw a tall and handsome figure entering the bedroom in an unfriendly manner. He was so frightened that he almost threw away the tray in his hand, and asked Zhou Shen urgently: "That was—"

"It's our Marquis."

Gao Jili was shocked and furious: "How could Marquis Dingbei break into our Highness's residence—"

Zhou Shen glanced at him calmly: "That's our Lord Hou's bedroom."

Gao Jili: "..."

……

Naturally, Mu Yun didn't really fall asleep. The moment footsteps sounded outside the door, he crawled out of the quilt decisively. Unfortunately, before he got off the ground, a silver-white figure leaped to his eyes with lightning speed and killed him. Death hit the bedpost.

Probably because he just took a bath, the young man's black hair was still moist, soft and smooth like the finest silk, and his waist was also soft and slender, which was very different from the thin and tight touch during the body search.

Wei Zhao leaned down, pinched the young man's wrist precisely with one hand, pinched the young man's waist with the other, and locked him tightly by the bed. .

"If your Highness is sensible, it is best to obediently hand over the antidote of Manjusri."

As if tortured, he pressed his two fingers on the soft curve of the waist gently, and the body in his arms really went limp.

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