Your Majesty's mind is too hard to guess

The legs and feet were numb, and the blood had just returned to normal circulation. The pain in the flesh was like a pinprick, but it was still in the tolerable range. Zhou Xuanqiang walked on his knees, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Zhou Ye leaned over, pulled his royal brother with one hand, rolled up the white sleeves of the royal brother, the bruised and purple grip marks were very piercing, took out the ointment from the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, applied it carefully, and then gently rubbed it away with his hands .

As the medicine dissipated, Zhou Xuan felt warm on his wrist, and the strength of Tianzi's hand was just right, a little painful, but also a little refreshing. In short, it was very strange and comfortable, and he couldn't bear to stop.

"Brother Huang, remember, you are not allowed to kneel in front of others," Zhou Ye's subordinates increased their strength. Seeing his brother frown in pain, he relaxed again, but he never let go, "If Brother Huang commits another crime in the future, I will punish you with a board."

Zhou Xuan tried his best not to roll his eyes. You are not allowed to kneel in front of people, and you will be punished hour by hour after people, right? You are the king, I am the minister, and the king is the leader of the ministers. I have to obey, but I am a brother, and you are a brother. The tone of the discipline is the same as that of Master Xuan Yu, and the way of discipline is similar to that of Li Shuai. It is impossible to live in Dongnuange.

However, the hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Zhou Xuan's tone is extremely firm: "I obey the order. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Zhou Ye lifted the quilt, settled Zhou Xuan in, lay down himself, and said, "I will choose a concubine for the emperor, and the emperor will have someone he likes."

The dragon bed was moderately soft and hard, and it was extremely comfortable to lie on. Zhou Xuan was so tired, his eyelids were clenched, and his ears caught His Majesty's voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he replied vaguely: "Well, Xiaoye, just good."

Zhou Ye turned off the glazed lamp, and only said: "Go to sleep."

The small couch in the emperor's bedroom in Dongnuange was removed, and Zhou Xuan happily slept on the dragon bed every day. The quality of sleep was greatly improved. Zhou Ye readily agreed to leave the palace.

Zhou Xuan went back to Zhiwei Hall to summon Mo Tingyu and a few confidantes, changed into casual clothes and carried his waist card to ride out of the palace. Today, he went to Qinglongmen to pay homage to his cheap father, Emperor Jingyun, and then to Taifu Jin. Burning a pile of ingots in front of his tomb, the royal etiquette is cumbersome, and it took a whole day to do these two things. When he returned to Qinglongmen in Shengjing, it was already dark and Zhou Xuan was hungry. Nearby, I decided to go to ask for a meal.

Zhou Xuan took the lead, Qinglong Street is long and narrow, luckily thought it was late, there were no people on the street, just as the horse ran away, a figure flashed in front of it, Zhou Xuan reined in to dodge, he has been skilled in horse skills for many years in the army, It was dangerous but he didn't hit anyone. When he took a closer look, Zhou Xuan was dumbfounded. There was a fat ball standing in the middle of the street. It was Xia Luyun, the young master of the Duke's Mansion. Losing his life, he opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, "Ah Xuan, I have been waiting for you for quite some time."

The young master Xia Luyun is the only son of Princess Yilan and the only legal heir of the Duke's Mansion. When he talked about it, he called his cousin, Zhou Xuan was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug Tuanzi, "Brother Lu, why didn't you come to the inner court banquet?" , made me think about it."

Xia Tuanzi pushed away the over-enthusiastic Zhou Xuan, and said angrily, "What are you thinking, you have been back for more than three months, when did you visit my house? Bitter."

Zhou Xuan sneered mercilessly: "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my feet wet, brother Lu, the sky has eyes, and the sky net is restored, I think you just follow."

"Get out," Xia Luyun feigned anger, and punched Zhou Xuan's chest, "Go, I'll let you catch the wind."

Wanghonglou is still Wanghonglou back then, but people don’t recognize it. Zhou Xuan lamented that things are different from people. Once the flowery intestines were brushed up, Zhou Xuan would have the same virtue as Xia Tuanzi. He shook his head and went upstairs, casually admiring the girl beside the stairs They took a handful of golden leaves, the girls rushed to grab them first, and thanked them one after another with sweet voices, Zhou Xuan finally felt a little familiar.

Go to the private room upstairs and sit down. Master Xia Xiaohou is the top sponsor of Wanghonglou, and the girls who eat and drink with him are all outstanding. Zhou Xuanhu ate and drank, only to find that Mo Tingyu was staring Looking from the side, he laughed and cursed: "A bunch of idiots, go eat."

After taking a sip of the wine brought to his lips by the beauty, Zhou Xuan was a picky guy in his memory. When he had seen him eating like a reincarnated starving ghost, Xia Tuanzi's eyes turned red: "Ah Xuan, what else do you want to eat? Just say it."

Zhou Xuan chuckled and pointed to his belly, "This, I'm full." After speaking, his eyes moved down a few minutes, "This, I'm not full."

The girl who accompanied the wine and cloth vegetables had long been fascinated by Prince An's good looks, she leaned closer and closer, and occasionally twisted twice, making people's hearts itchy.

Zhou Xuan was young, he had been a monk in Bailang City for ten years, how could he resist such teasing, he winked at the young master, and said, "I'm tired today, brother Lu, I'll go to rest first."

Xia Tuanzi laughed and couldn't tell which was which, "Ah Xuan, do you want something good?"

How could Zhou Xuan not know what this guy was thinking, and rolled his eyes at Xia Tuanzi: "Keep it for yourself." Yuba pulled up the woman next to him who had twisted into a water snake, and went to the wing.

Xiaoqu, who has been lost for many years, took the opportunity to find a callback:

Stretching out my hand to touch the silk on my sister's face, dark clouds flew over the sky for a long time, reaching out to touch the front of my sister's head, the heaven is full and addictive...

The sound stopped abruptly when the door of the wing was pushed open, the red candle was flickering, in the lady's boudoir, hey, he found Li Xifan, an envoy of the Zhenbei Army, and Zhou Xuan dropped the girl and turned around and ran away.

As soon as he ran out of the gate of Wanghonglou, there was only one person and one horse in the street, standing upright like a benchmark, the black robe was flying violently in the wind, and the small cowhide whip he was waving casually in his hand made a creepy sound of anger, Zhou Xuan's soul flew into the sky , tremblingly said: "Big... big... handsome."

Li Xu, who came to catch him, smiled like a flower: "Your Highness, Jin'an."

Zhou Xuan originally wanted to call for an escort, but thought that Mo Tingyu was more afraid of Li Xu than himself, so he wanted to call for help, but before he could say anything, Li Xu put him on the horse, and the two rode together, but they arrived at the Marshal's Mansion in a short time.

As a son of man, it is difficult to be filial to guarding the frontier. After returning to Beijing to report on his duties for a few days, Li Xu was placed in the prime minister's mansion. Tonight, he brought Prince An with him. In order not to bother his father, Li Xu directly took him back to his mansion.

Zhou Xuan was thrown into the study, knelt up straight on the ground, and flattered him: "Master, Xuan'er made a mistake, Xuan'er corrected it immediately, and don't associate with the young master again. Don't be angry, old man. If you get sick when you get angry, there will be no one. For, our Zhou family cannot live without Master for a day."

Li Xu laughed back angrily: "Prince An's status is honorable, how can a humble minister endure His Highness's kneeling and prostration, please stand up, don't hurt the old minister."

Li Xu has committed many crimes, Zhou Xuan is well versed in routines, secretly thought to finish a sentence, got up, leaned over his clothes to support the wall.Before the posture was set, the whip came with the wind and thunder, three marks, shoulders, back, waist, three blood grooves.

It was so ruthless that Zhou Xuan couldn't help screaming out of tune, "Ah————I'm going to die, Master, are you going to beat Xuan'er to death?"