Chapter 184: Guess what, sultry, two royals.

...... Go ahead, what else can you do?

Xiaochi Chi went on.

Compared with the last time, Yuanheng Yan except for a change of position, sitting at the top of the Sixth Prince's last sitting, the whole person's movements, posture, attitude, almost Ctrl + C and Ctrl + V over.

Xiaochi Chi suspected that the tea he drank was all blended in the same ratio.

Xiaochi Chi entered the flower hall, following the protocol of Chiyunzi in the previous world: "Greetings to the Thirteenth Prince."

Yuanheng Yan in the upper position was clearly stunned: "......"

Xiaochi Chi : Very good, smash the pot.

He is not slow to react, to Yuanheng Yan playfully squinted a smile, nimbly save their own field.

Yuanheng Yan didn't doubt anymore, put down his cup of tea: "How is your health?"

Xiaochi Chi got up, "Doctor Li is a first-class doctor since."

Yuanheng Yan : "Head wind is lingering and difficult to heal, do not underestimate it."

Xiaochi Chi jokingly laughed: "Thank you for the thirteenth prince, I wonder how many medical books I read last night?"

Yuanheng Yan raised his cup and drank tea, without saying a word.

However, I have gone through more than ten medical books and memorized the part about head wind.

Xiaochi Chi thought, what a cold boy.

Yuanheng Yan has no idea what kind of image he has in Xiaochi Chi's mind now. After drinking tea, he looks at Xiaochi Chi without saying a word, as if he is waiting for him to say something.

...... Guess what, Junior.

If someone else comes, the person in front of you has both the dual identity of the prince and his old friend, a mistake will collapse, it is estimated that the early panic to crawl everywhere.

Xiaochi Chi No, he is as steady as a horse.

He is quite daring to lead the rhythm.

He straightened up slightly and said, "Thirteenth prince, I'm sorry, I've missed the appointment."

Yuanheng Yan also sensed the distance in his words, a little uncomfortable: "...... no harm."

Tingyun Shi has always been lively and never afraid of cold scenes.

Yuanheng Yan has never tried to initiate a conversation before, so he didn't know how to speak up for a while.

He thought long and hard: "How is the body?"

Xiaochi Chi played Tai Chi without moving, "Doctor Li is a first-class doctor since."

Human beings are by nature repeaters.

Yuanheng Yan : "......"

"If there is something to do, I will not bother you." Yuanheng Yan tasted something and got up to say goodbye, and well concealed the reluctance in his heart.

Yuanheng Yan has been busy since the beginning of the year, in order to let his father see him in his eyes, so that he can ask for two consecutive days of rest.

On New Year's Day, he made a date to play polo with Tingyun Shi at the Flower Festival.

He had been looking forward to this for two whole months.

Tingyun Shi had been his companion for ten years, going to the palace day in and day out. After two years of fighting hard in Nan Southern and triumphing, he naturally would not be his companion anymore.

When his father wanted to transfer him to the Ministry of War, Tingyun Shi declined, claiming to be lazy.

But Yuanheng Yan knew that he was strictly following General Shi's order to keep the Shi family out of any imperial affairs except for leading the Beifu Army, which bore the name of the royal family.

So the young general did his dude, intending to take advantage of his youth to give birth to a son and a half daughter to guard the frontier of the Yan family in the future.

They are no longer children and can spend very little time together.

But in Yuanheng Yan's mind, Tingyun Shi was still the young companion who dared to pry the sixth royal brother's pastry for him to eat.

Yuanheng Yan took a breath and got up, passing by his side, he pressed his shoulder a bit and said, " Chang Su , you ......"

He wanted to say something, but just as his fingertips touched Yuanheng Yan's shoulder, Xiaochi Chi's face suddenly changed, his body trembled violently, and his knees hit the floor of the flower hall hard.

He blurted out, "The little slave is lowly and does not dare to sully the Emperor's ten thousand gold body."

Kneeled Yuanheng Yan : "......"

Kneeling Xiaochi Chi : "......" I-fucking-pain.

Yuanheng Yan's face is now really unpleasant.

With Tingyun Shi's personality and pride in her bones, it is too much to call herself a "slave," even as a joke.

He took two steps back and stared at Tingyun Shi, waiting for him to explain.

The Tingyun Shi in front of me, with her eyelashes slightly lowered and her demeanor as usual, does not look like she intends to explain, nor does she look like she is joking.

This is confusing to Yuanheng Yan.

What is this?

Did General Yan know that he was not behaving properly and reprimanded him again?

Or did he listen to those untoward gossips and deliberately depreciate himself, intending to clear the line with himself?

Yuanheng Yan's heart was in turmoil, and he did not want to listen to Tingyun Shi's explanation: "That's all, you can get up."

Xiaochi Chi, who was receptive to goodwill, got up frankly and watched Yuanheng Yan's face in passing.

Well, the preoccupied young prince Yan has probably finished explaining for himself.

There is no world line, and that means no one can be trusted.

In that case, why not try to break the established balance by going outside the norm, there may be unexpected gains.

And his harvest came too soon.

When Yuanheng Yan reached the door, he turned around and came face to face with Xiaochi Chi, who was walking him out.

"I have no such thoughts about you." Yuanheng Yan said, "Don't take those nonsense rumors from the marketplace to heart."

Xiaochi Chi : "......"

After Yuanheng Yan coldly explained, he turned around and stumbled on the threshold with one foot.

But the thirteenth prince is after all the thirteenth prince, the royal family baggage is quite heavy, after stabilizing the chassis to go as dashing as the wind, a blink of an eye, no shadow, just knelt a little Xiaochi Chi chased two moon doors, froze did not shoo.

He folded back to the flower room.

Ying Lou was already waiting inside, holding a tube of wound medicine.

When Yuanheng Yan was still there, Xiaochi Chi noticed a black hedge floating by the window.

He also saw what just happened.

Noticing Xiaochi Chi's entrance, he knocks on the chair beside him.

Xiaochi Chi dutifully went up to sit down and rolled up his pant legs.

Just now that kneeling when really not light, red a large, may be bruised.

But when he saw the original owner's leg, Xiaochi Chi also froze.

There is an extremely obvious old dark red wound on the left calf's frontal bone, when the bone was broken by a huge force, and the side of the right leg looks like it was cut by a spur, and the scar runs along the muscle, disappearing straight to the top of the slightly swollen knee.

Compared to a battle wound, this kneeling is no different from a mosquito bite.

Xiaochi Chi looked at it and felt unnecessary, pulling the pant leg down, and suddenly felt a cold calf.

...... Ying Lou leaned over and took hold of his calf.

His hands are cold disease people's hands, all year round is penetratingly cold, touching on the teenage general's perennially hot skin, like a piece of ice touching a branding iron.

Xiaochi Chi, as if he had been scalded, moved his knees subconsciously and spread his legs a little.

Ying Lou lifted the power hedge, lowered his head, and applied the medicine to him.

Xiaochi Chi didn't know where to put his eyes, so he simply stared straight at the ceiling: "A small injury."

Ying Lou did not say anything, the ointment carefully spread, but also by the smell of medicine choked lightly cough twice.

Xiaochi Chi : "Just a little kneeling."

Ying Lou did not respond.

Xiaochi Chi says, "Just use a card that shields you from pain."

When he finished, he couldn't help but shift his eyes down, only to find Ying Lou looking up at him while gently blowing on his medicine.

...... visual impact is really a bit big.

Xiaochi Chi joked, "Sir, that's not good."

Ying Lou said seriously, "Ma'am, I think that's fine."

Xiaochi Chi : "......"

His heart was beating a little fast.

A voice screamed something in his ear that he wanted to hear and couldn't help but resist.

But Xiaochi Chi didn't want to, and didn't dare to, get too close.

He lived alone for twelve years and lived out a trick.

Illusions make people suffer.

He did not even dare to think of things, and now someone put the same into his arms, saying, this is yours, this is also yours, all yours, and so am I.

Xiaochi Chi took the heart faint, afraid of a not hold tight, a crash, all gone, collapsed into the moon in the water, flowers in the mirror.

So he struggled to find reasons to convince himself.

-- Lou also said as a child to repair the battery car to feed him for life it, rounded up, equal to Mrs.

Ying Lou did not do anything more to distract him, and duly brought the topic back on track: "Just now, was that Tingyun Shi?"

Xiaochi Chi gave a hint.

He himself certainly would not kneel down and parade himself for no reason.

Then it would have to be the original owner.

Ying Lou : " Why did Tingyun Shi kneel down Yuanheng Yan ?"

Xiaochi Chi recalls the feeling he had before he landed on his knees.

The head is numb, a buzzing sound, and when the ringing ends, you find yourself doing something involuntarily.

This feeling is very familiar to Xiaochi Chi.

"PTSD," says a medicated Xiaochi Chi as she puts her pant leg down, "is the same as when I throw up."

Ying Lou was silent for a moment.

Xiaochi Chi did not say, and he could not ask Xiaochi Chi what had happened back then.

He could only change the subject, "Who is he afraid of? Yuanheng Yan ?"

Xiaochi Chi : "It's hard to say."

Post-traumatic stress syndrome, to be committed there is always a specific trigger point.

...... and at that time, Yuanheng Yan tapped him on the shoulder.

Xiaochi Chi thought back to Tingyun Shi's words "little slave" and made all kinds of assumptions and conjectures in his mind.

A few moments later, the faint sound of footsteps and passages came from outside.

"Grand Duke! The Sixth Prince ......"

This was followed by a cheerful greeting: " Tingyun Shi! Come out to receive customers!"

Yuanzhao Yan is quite fond of purple, this time to come, changed a more luxurious than yesterday's purple silk gilt robe, but also carried a gold silk bird cage to the Shang Shu family Qu son behind him to carry.

Heavenly family style can not see much to, but more like which prodigal gentry.

As soon as he entered the flower hall and saw the man in the wheelchair, he froze for a moment.

Ying Lou has put down the power fence and owed his body, "I, Yu Fengmian, pay my respects to the Sixth Prince."

Xiaochi Chi, on the other hand, introduced, "My husband."

Yuanzhao Yan vaguely remembered that the Tingyun Shi family did seem to have a gongzi master, who was said to have a disease and was not good at walking, so he did not often come out to see people.

Yuanzhao Yan stretched his head curiously and looked around for a while, but unfortunately he could only see a handsome chin chin.

Since the Sixth Prince was here, it was not appropriate for him to stay here, so Ying Lou respectfully said he would retire.

After seeing him off, Yuanzhao Yan said, "He's not that old. I thought he was an old pedant."

Xiaochi Chi groped for ways to get along with him: "The thirteenth prince had only just left and you came. You two are really good brothers."

"No need for you to say, Fang just also met at the door." Yuanzhao Yan was all smiles and sat down on the top seat, " Heng Yuan said you had something to do. I told him that was a pretext, I came, you will be fine."

Xiaochi Chi : Brother, you are so chatty.

Yuanzhao Yan unfolded the fan: "Drink a few pots of Hua Diao, to ensure that the medicine to get rid of the disease."

That Qu Gongzi did not say a word, for people quietly, standing behind Yuanzhao Yan, like Yuanzhao Yan's accompanying pendant.

Xiaochi Chi watched him for a while, found nothing unusual, and then removed some attention from him.

In between words, Xiaochi Chi tries to explore the lower limit of the conversation with Yuanzhao Yan.

Later he found out that the dude basically had nothing under his belt.

He took the golden silk bird cage from Qu Gongzi, put it on the table, and took the fan bone to knock on the cage wall: "Here, this bird is for you to hold and play with. Haven't you seen it before?"

Xiaochi Chi took it and asked knowingly, "What's this? A pheasant?"

"You go to the border, come back to see everything is pheasant." Yuanzhao Yan spoiled the fun by saying, "Painted eyebrows, recently the city most fashionable to raise this small thing."

Xiaochi Chi lifted up and examined the red mouth of the painted eyebrows.

Yuanzhao Yan's brow twitched and pointed at him with his fan: "You try stewing one more for me."

Xiaochi Chi ："...... "The original owner is so fierce?

Yuanzhao Yan : "Playing dumb, right? The eggs that Master Six gave you last time were from golden turtles."

Xiaochi Chi let out an ahhh, "No wonder it's so delicious."

Yuanzhao Yan spit on him and pointed to the cage: "Seeing this thing is like seeing the sixth master, can you understand?"

Xiaochi Chi : "Yes."

Saying that he turned to the painted cage and said respectfully, "Please be at peace, Sixth Prince."

Yuanzhao Yan: "...... Tingyun Shi, do you want to die. Somebody, drag this subordinate thing out and chop it up."

Xiaochi Chi : "Sixth prince, if you kill me, my Toki family will be extinct, and you have to carry the bird back."

Yuanzhao Yan soared at the empty hall: "Ah, then forget it, all back off."

It is indeed much easier and more fun to spend time with him than Yuanheng Yan.

But when Xiaochi Chi occasionally makes eye contact with him, she always thinks of him on his knees with a bloody face.

At that time, he was not wearing this purple robe of inches of cloth and gold.

Battle armor stained with blood, battle helmet broken, that young handsome face□□ covered with dried blood scabs, his fingers all broken, curled in different directions.

Yuanzhao Yan proposed to go out for a drink while fanning himself with a golden silk fan.

Xiaochi Chi said, "Head wind."

Yuanzhao Yan said, "Believe me, a pot of wine, you will get rid of all the diseases."

Xiaochi Chi said, "I believe you have a ghost."

Yuanzhao Yan said, " Yun Ting , you are afraid that the thirteenth brother knows that you go out with me and not with him, and you are not happy in your heart, right?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Or else what." Both are imperial sons, he can alienate Yuanheng Yan, but there is no need to deliberately go against Yuanheng Yan and make him unhappy.

"Forget it." Yuanzhao Yan said, "I just want to be angry with 13th brother. It's fun for him to be angry. Remember, when I told him you were going to be my chaperone soon, he was so angry that he hid and cried in secret, hahahaha."

Xiaochi Chi thought, "What the fuck is this dog brother.

Yuanzhao Yan said painfully: "Hey, it's not cute when you grow up. Just, not to mention not to mention. Play chess, play chess."

Yuanzhao Yan, although he looks like a dodgy player, is a good one, playing back and forth with Xiaochi Chi.

Most importantly, he talks a lot.

While watching the game, he asked, "Hey, where's your Ling A?"

Xiaochi Chi noticed that he did not ask Shu.

He picked up a black child: "Do you miss him?"

Yuanzhao Yan interjected, "Exactly, his pouring of wine suits my taste perfectly."

Xiaochi Chi, puzzling over Tingyun Shi's thoughts on Ling A, defended back, "He is not the only one who pours wine."

"Yes, yes, listen to you blow him, my ears will be calloused." Yuanzhao Yan took out his ears, "Your family Ling A natural talent, is the nine heavenly spirits down to the world, if not poor family, had to sell him as a slave body, will certainly have a great future. Are you happy now?"

Xiaochi Chi : "You're right."

Yuanzhao Yan picked up the piece he had just played and smashed it against Xiaochi Chi: "I can fuck you up."

Xiaochi Chi took it exactly as soon as he could.

Yuanzhao Yan raised a fan: "Put it on the chessboard for the sixth master."

Xiaochi Chi dropped his son back to where he had been.

Yuanzhao Yan hit the back of his hand with a fan: "Where to play? Go down indiscriminately. Go down here."

He pointed to another place a hundred thousand miles from where the atom fell.

Xiaochi Chi immediately revealed his sinister intentions: "To shame na. Fallen son without regret."

"The sixth master just got down here." Yuanzhao Yan said with his eyes open, "Ask Ying Qu if you don't believe me."

Ying Qu said without changing his face, "Yes, the Sixth Prince is right."

Okay, Xiaochi Chi concedes.

Yuanzhao Yan said, "Ying Qu, what's new in Wang City in the past couple of days? Tell us to relieve the boredom of our sick Prince Shi."

Ying Qu was Yuanzhao Yan's chaperone and grew up with them.

He counted: "There is nothing to do in the past one or two days. Yesterday was the Flower Festival, the streets were very lively, the polo match was won by Qiao Shuxing, son of Servant Qiao of the Ministry of War, and the poetry meeting was won by the second Miss of the Qu family ...... "

A Wang City entertainment encyclopedia.

Yuanzhao Yan looked across the table at his best friend who was watching the game carefully and said, "How is it?"

Xiaochi Chi : "What how?"

Yuanzhao Yan : "After your battle, General Yan did not keep you in the army for training, but sent you back to Wang City to stay in the guard, don't you know that in your heart?"

Xiaochi Chi gracefully drops: "I'm still young."

...... Yuanzhao Yan felt that Tingyun Shi's crust was much firmer today than in the past.

Yuanzhao Yan : "Yundi, you are 19 years old. That Qiao Shuxing is sixteen years old and has three concubines."

Xiaochi Chi flexibly uses the art of daddy evasion to bar Yuanzhao Yan: "My father won't let me have a concubine."

Yuanzhao Yan : "The main wife always has to look at each other."

Xiaochi Chi looked up at Yuanzhao Yan with a gentle smile.

Yuanzhao Yan was laughed at by him, the fan was displayed to block half of his face, and approached Xiaochi Chi: " Tingyun Shi, the sixth master wants your word, do you have a fetish of breaking sleeves?"

Xiaochi Chi does not answer.

Yuanzhao Yan was a bit anxious: "It's not really that Ling A, is it?"