The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 39: City

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Mo Yuanling immediately smiled flatteringly, and looked at him nervously: "Madam? It was my fault before, don't mind, you..."

Ye Junge snorted coldly, raised his hand to smash the little milk cat over, and turned away.

Mo Yuanling hurriedly picked up the kitten, put it down carefully, and ran after him. He had a hunch that he had to coax him quickly, otherwise he would suffer from sin in the future.

"Madam!" As a strong man, Mo Yuanling caught up with the weak twins in minutes. Regardless of Ye Junge's frightening eyes, he took him into his arms and looked gentle and careful. And Xiaosi's eyes almost fell out.

Ye Junge gave him a elbow: "Let go!"

Mo Yuanling hugged tighter: "No! You are my wife, why don't you give me a hug?"

Ye Junge hummed: "It's dirty."

Mo Yuanling: ...=口=Isn't that what he understood?

"Did you go to private meeting Luo Annian?"

Mo Yuanling removed his eyes with a guilty conscience, but his men did not relax at all.

"You kiss him and me every day, so you are ashamed to say that I am your wife?"

Mo Yuanling felt a little bit in his heart, and quickly retorted: "There is no day!"

"That's because conditions don't allow it. If you can, you can't wait to stay by his side all the time." Ye Junge said coldly.

"..." That's not the case. Listen to me! Mo Yuanling watched as Ye Junge pulled away his hand and walked away without reluctance.

No way, what he said he can't refute otz

Mo Yuanling couldn't wait to kill the ghost who was obsessed before. He stayed in place for a while, then suddenly rushed back to the yard and took a shower, making sure not to leave the breath of Luo Annian.

I changed into what I thought was the most handsome dress, and rushed to my wife's place, but was locked out of the room.

Ye Junge's close friend carefully considered the sentence and told him that Ye Junge had kept himself in the house and refused to come out since he came back. Xiao Si glanced at Mo Yuanling's reaction secretly, and when he saw him expressionless, he became nervous, afraid that the general would suddenly attack him. The master didn't know how the devil was impaired today. The general took the initiative to apologize to please him, and he actually took Joe. What if the general did something out of anger!

Mo Yuanling waved back the little boy quietly, and knocked on the door twice: "Madam, I have already taken a shower."

Ye Junge ignored him.

"Mrs._(:3"∠)_~"

"Mrs. otz..."

"Mrs. qwq?"

"Mrs. qaq!"

"It's so noisy!" Ye Junge was initially upset. The excitement of seeing his lover's safety and the extreme anger of learning that his lover was entangled with others made him completely unable to calm down and wanted to stay alone for a while to calm down. When I was in the mood, I was upset by him again.

"...I was wrong, madam!" Mo Yuanling shut up obediently.

Ye Junge didn't come out to eat at lunch time. Mo Yuanling waited eagerly outside the door, and when he saw Xiaosi coming again, he was upset. Just about to scold him, he saw the tray in his hand.

The young man followed his eyes and looked at the things in his hand, and quickly explained: "Zhengjun used a little something in the morning and didn't eat lunch. The little waiter was afraid he had a bad appetite and didn't want to eat. Let the kitchen make porridge and drink some."

Mo Yuanling nodded in satisfaction, and took it firmly: "Yes." Then he motioned to him with his eyes.

The young man quickly prepared to retreat, and then saw Mo Yuanling's face turned dark, he glared at him, and then looked at the closed door.

The little servant understood his heart, and immediately said: "Zhengjun, the little waiter is here to give you lunch, please use some!"

Ye Junge knows the small movements of outsiders, and he has calmed down quite a bit now. His lover is still so tight on himself, making him feel a little bit sweet, so he acquiesced: "I know. "

Mo Yuanling's eyes lit up when he heard that, he asked Xiao Si to leave quickly, and when Ye Junge opened the door, he immediately flashed in.

Ye Junge looked at him blankly, clenched his hands behind him tightly, restraining the urge to plunge into his arms. After great sorrow and joy, Ye Junge desperately wanted to be filled with his breath and possessed by him, so as to confirm that he really exists

"Madam~" Mo Yuanling smiled flatteringly, "May I feed you porridge?"

Ye Junge pretended to be disgusted and turned and walked inside: "Follow you."

Mo Yuanling hurriedly followed and saw Ye Junge lying on the soft couch, so he dragged a small stool to sit next to him, took the porridge and gave it a bite of cold.

Ye Junge drank the porridge and couldn't help but bend his lips slightly.

After drinking the porridge, looking at the charm of the lover's unconsciousness, someone couldn't help but stretch out his paw.

"Enough touched?" Ye Junge looked at the paws touching him with a smile but not a smile, suppressing the desire. Huoduo was about to be touched by him.

Mo Yuanling calmly touched her waist again with excitement on her face, and then slowly retracted: "I've touched enough."

"You can continue to touch if you haven't touched it enough." Ye Junge said lightly.

"Really?" Mo Yuanling immediately reached out and touched Ye Junge's chest twice.

"One month." Ye Junge knocked out his hand.

Mo Yuan Lingmeng said: "What?"

"You are not allowed to go to my bed for a month." Ye Junge sat up, propped up, "Hold the cat over, I'm going to bask in the sun."

qaq Mo Yuanling: "...Yes."

Ye Junge was sitting in the courtyard with the cat in his arms, and someone under him squinted to enjoy the sun on the soft couch that someone moved here personally for the sake of courtesy.

"The things in the mansion are too troublesome." Ye Junge said.

"Let the butler take care of it." Mo Yuanling said immediately.

"Yeah." Ye Junge nodded in satisfaction, "The crowd in the backyard is too much an eye-catcher."

"I'm going to let people go. They will definitely not show up in front of you again." Mo Yuanling wanted to kill his previous self again. There are too many red and blue faces in the backyard...

"Luo Annian is too noisy." Ye Junge opened his eyes and stared at him.

"...I..." Mo Yuanling sweated on his forehead.

"Huh?" Ye Junge's expression turned cold.

"No!" Mo Yuanling explained immediately, "I want to say that he is the Ninth Prince and can't kill him temporarily, why don't we clean up slowly?"

Ye Junge stared at him for a long while, and was barely satisfied: "If you don't get involved with him anymore..."

"No way!" Mo Yuanling hurriedly squeezed onto the soft couch and put the person in his arms, "How can he compare to you? I have you enough."

Ye Junge hum: "It's pretty sleek, how many times have you practiced?"

Mo Yuanling dripped sweat, and quietly shut up.

Ye Junge didn't bother to say anything. He found a comfortable position in the man's arms, yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly, tired and sleepy.

Mo Yuanling looked at the lover in his arms and the kitten in his lover's arms. The two yawned together and closed their eyes to sleep together. Their cute livers trembled. He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the beloved's forehead. Adjusting his body blocked the breeze for him.

When Mo Yuanling thought he was asleep, Ye Junge suddenly said softly: "It is said that you want to rebel? Then marry Luo Annian home? By the way, kill me?"

Mo Yuanling's whole person is not good. He didn't expect that he actually knew his previous plan and shook his head in shock: "How come? Madam, you think too much."

"Didn't you think about it?" Ye Junge opened his eyes and stared at the man above him coldly.

"...Yes." Mo Yuanling really hated his previous self. How could he have such terrible thoughts?

"Hmph." Ye Junge closed his eyes, reached out his hand and pinched the man severely, Mo Yuanling did not dare to say anything, and silently endured it.

Since then, Ye Junge has started a cold war with Mo Yuanling again. Although the last cold war only lasted for a long time because of his soft heart, it ended without any disease, but this time it seemed to be extraordinarily true.

Ye Junge was really frightened by the events of Mo Yuanling's last world. He hasn't adjusted his mood and his mood fluctuates easily.

Madam has ignored him for half a month. Mo Yuanling sighed and sighed dejectedly at the door of Ye Junge's courtyard, afraid to go in. And as long as he appeared in the yard, the lady refused to eat.

Mo Yuanling stared blankly at Ye Junge, who was sitting in the pavilion not far away, reading a book, feeling extremely bitter. But he didn't know that his wife's attention was not on the book at all, but was paying attention to his every move with mental energy.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, it happened to be the birthday of Emperor Qi, which is the so-called Longevity Day. Every year there is a big banquet in the palace. Ye Junge looked inexplicable with the invitation sent from the palace.

This time the Luo An annual meeting of the palace banquet tried to hook up Fu Yanbai, but it was not successful. Instead, the other male protagonists knew about it. Then they would be dissatisfied with the Fu family and targeted Fu Yanbai in the court.

To be honest, Ye Junge doesn't care much about this kind of targeting. As long as there is no original thing to do, the Fu family is still safe, and Ye Junge has many means to protect the Fu family. He intends to push the eighth prince to the throne. After all, the other princes are brainless except for the six princes who are twins and weak in character. It is not a good thing whoever is in the position. But in this case, his marriage to Fu Yanbai would be a bit troublesome.

Ye Junge never thought about being the emperor or his own man. The position of the emperor is really tiring, and there are always ministers who persuade the emperor to accept a bunch of harem concubines.

Since he was going to enter the palace, Ye Junge couldn't continue to be awkward. He changed his formal clothes and came out of the yard, kicked Mo Yuanling, and didn't want to use his force: "Go and change clothes, can you go to the palace banquet?"

Mo Yuanling was pleasantly surprised that Ye Junge started to take care of him, and immediately responded, and ran to his yard, thinking that his yard was still too far away, if only he could move into his wife’s house and live with him. .

The birthday of Emperor Qi is an annual event of the Tianye Dynasty. All those who are eligible to enter the palace for a banquet will enter the palace early, even if they have to wait in the palace for a long time, they dare not have any objections.

The palace banquet hasn’t started yet. The men accompanied the prince in one part of the imperial garden. The Zhengjun and the ladies and the ladies were in another place. However, the men’s and women’s defenses of the Tianye Dynasty were not serious. So when everyone is gone and enjoying the flowers, if men and women and men meet each other, you can just treat them as blind dates without avoiding suspicion. They are very happy to see each other at home.

Mo Yuanling dauntedly refused to leave. Under the rays of Ye Junge's death, he finally stole a mouthful of incense reluctantly, and then ran away quickly. Ye Junge chuckled, he actually didn't plan to clean up this daring guy. Ye Junge touched his kissed cheek, ignoring the eyes of people around him. But it was a kiss in the public, what's the big deal, not even the kiss.

The ladies around Zhengjun glanced at his face and lowered their eyes. They didn't expect the general and the Fu family to be so affectionate. It was said that the general liked the nine princes. For the sake of the nine princes, he left Zhengjun. It's a rumor.

"I really envy you." Zhengjun, the only son of King Huaimin, looked at Ye Junge enviously. He was also a man who was rumored to like the Nine Princes. He had been in the heat of the house, but Ye Junge could be so loving. He is different from Ye Junge. His husband really likes the Nine Princes, not a rumor.

Ye Junge is unconvinced. Without him, his original body would be much worse than this prince Zhengjun, at least the empire Zhengjun did not end up tragically dying and affecting his family.

"When will he be able to..." He didn't finish, and laughed to himself, thinking that it was impossible.

Ye Junge is a bit tired. Although he knows that this world is raised as a woman, he still can't accept it. In his heart, a man should look like a man.

Ye Junge is not interested in getting together with a bunch of trivial ladies and young men/women who are sad for the spring and autumn, and insinuates each other with words, and walks into the depths of the imperial garden alone.

The palace banquet won't bring anyone, just tell the palace lady directly if something happens.

Ye Junge waved his hand to make the palace lady who stopped to ask him to leave on her own, and continued to move forward. Through the database query, we have found the place where Luo Annian and Fu Yanbai met in the plot. Ye Junge only needs to go and watch the play and play on her own. It's all right after the first act. He hasn't seen this woman become the protagonist of a man.

"Big Brother Fu." Ye Junge had just arrived at the place, and the two had already met. It seemed that Luo Annian had already said a lot of words to get close to it, but unfortunately it had no effect.

"His Majesty the Nine Princes, if there is nothing else, please forgive me to retire first." Fu Yanbai also wanted to find the Eighth Princes earlier. Now the Eighth Princes are men. They are close together and will not be crooked by others, but The eight princes are not as favored as the nine princes, and there are not many opportunities for them to meet. But soon the Eighth Prince will be able to work in the Sixth Department. As long as the Eighth Prince goes to the Ministry of Rites, they can meet every day.

When Luo Annian saw that he was going to leave, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Fu!"

Fu Yanbai's face changed. They were both unmarried. If they were seen, they would not be able to tell.

Ye Junge came out first, pulled out his sleeves, and looked at Luo Annian coldly: "Please also your Highness the Nine Princes to respect yourself!"

Luo Annian was overjoyed when he saw someone coming. He looked ugly after discovering that it was Ye Junge. However, thinking of Mo Yuanling's relationship with himself, he couldn't help but feel a little proud: "It turned out to be Yuanling's'Zhengjun', which is really rude Up."

Ye Jun looked at him playfully. He thought he would get angry in this way? Okay, I was a little angry, hum, I must make Mo Yuanling look good when I go home.

"Since the nine princes know that I am the righteous ruler of the general, it is better not to call me so kind. You see, before this made others think that my general has something to you, it ruined the general's reputation. , Um, okay, and your highness your "Qing Yu"." Heh, he will reread it, wouldn't he?

Luo Annian’s complexion instantly turned blue and purple. Although it was said that those people admired him, it’s not that no one said he was confused with a bunch of people, not to mention that a bunch of people admired him. It must have a good reputation, especially for a twin/woman who has been married but has not yet married, this will also make some people with strict family style feel debauched.

Fu Yanbai also heard about these rumors. He was a bit dissatisfied with Mo Yuanling, but it seemed that there was something hidden?

"Yuanling and I are friends, why can't I call him like that?!" Luo An was anxious, and said recklessly, "Are you jealous that he likes..."

"I like my wife!" Mo Yuanling hurried over, speaking coldly.

Ye Junge glared at him and said casually: "What does the Ninth Prince want to say? As a prince, it is better not to slander others casually. Although you are a prince, no one stipulates that everyone should admire you." What's funny, Ye Junge smiled lightly, looking at Luo Annian's eyes like a ridiculous narcissist.

Luo Annian looked at Mo Yuanling incredulously, and then looked aggrieved and pitifully gave him a wink, and his eyes were full of "I know Yuanling, you just wanted to keep Fu Yanqing from saying that. Understand, I won't expose you or misunderstand you. Ye Junge is very disgusting.

Luo Annian and left, Ye Junge raised his foot to Mo Yuanling and kicked: "Looking at the rotten peach blossoms you provoke will make you sick."

"I was wrong, Madam, and I will never dare anymore." Mo Yuanling let him kick and carefully put the person in his arms, "Don't pay attention to him in the future, his brain is sick."

Fu Yanbai watched silently, seeing the close relationship between the two, Mo Yuanling didn't seem to be pretending, and he was relieved.

"Yanqing." Fu Yanbai patted his brother on the shoulder, "I can rest assured that your husband and wife are in love with him, and the rumors from the outside world don't care about him."

Mo Yuanling stared at his "frivolous" hand on his wife's shoulder with a bad face, and spoke first: "That's natural. I will resolve those rumors. I can't bear to be wronged by my wife."

"Why did you go?" Ye Junge raised his hand and twisted his face.

"Don't madam! You change a place! I still have to see people for my husband, oh, it hurts!" Mo Yuanling pretended to be hurt, and Ye Junge rolled his eyes.

Fu Yanbai shook his head amusedly. Without disturbing the two of them, he turned and left.

Ye Junge let go: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Mo Yuanling buried his head between his neck and rubbed it, took a deep breath of his body, then pretended to be pitiful and moved his face over, "It still hurts, you help me Knead."

Ye Junge twisted the meat around his waist fiercely, and heard him groan, then raised his hand to help him rub his face, knowingly asked: "How did you find me?"

"This is a kind of heart!" Mo Yuanling was particularly stunned, "Madam, do you see if I blush? I'll see your Majesty later, it's hard to explain if it gets red."

Ye Junge was upset immediately, and twisted it again. This time he took a little bit of strength, but he didn't red. Thinking that this person is really thick-skinned, he increased his strength and finally became red.

Mo Yuanling was really pinched this time, so she didn't dare to scream so hard to make him even more angry, so she had to continue to endure it, she really had a very hard life, there was such a violent lady.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Ye Junge raised his eyebrows and looked at the red mark on his face, and nodded in satisfaction.

"I like it! Of course I like it!" If you don't like it, you should like it, and it is the "love mark" left by the lady. How dare you have any comments, "I will show your majesty that this is my wife's Go jealous!"

Ye Junge deeply feels that he has a problem? Why did a cruel and powerful man become a loyal dog?

"I'm leaving." Ye Junge pulled his arm away and walked back, not at all nostalgic.

Mo Yuanling rubbed the painful part of her waist. He was probably green. A lady with strong hands really couldn't afford it.

The two returned to the crowd. Mo Yuanling was asked by his colleagues why there were two red marks on his face after a while. Mo Yuanling actually flaunted, "This is what my wife left! He! Your hands are strong, envious, right?"

The surrounding civil servants twitched their mouths, wondering what is so envious of such a sturdy lady. But the rough men military officers who often go to the battlefield sighed enviously. To be honest, they can't stand the maiden twins, and even more can't stand the delicate lady. There is a like-minded lady who just woke up from a dream. The military attache has a rough temper and likes a fight between husband and wife, and reconcile after the fight, rather than the girly couple who sigh and wash their faces with tears whenever something goes wrong, and think about it and get a headache!

"What are you Aiqing talking about? You are laughing so happily?" Qidi's voice came from afar, followed by the belated "Emperor's Arrival", I don't know if the emperor likes to play quietly This trick appeared.

"See the emperor! Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

"Everyone is flat, tell me what we were talking about? Let me be happy too." Qidi sat down in the pavilion near the water, and everyone else stood by.

Mo Yuanling hugged his fists: "My Majesty, the general just said where the red mark on his face came from."

"Oh? Let's listen." Qidi was also curious, who would dare to make a rough face on his general? And Mo Yuanling still looked very happy.

Mo Yuanling couldn't help but grinned when he thought of his wife: "This is left by my wife. Her hand is so powerful that your majesty laughed."

"I seem to remember... Aiqing’s wife is the youngest son of the Taifu family? I didn’t expect Yanqing to be so sturdy?" Qidi laughed. He had been on the battlefield and knew what these guys thought. , I didn't expect a weak young man from a scholarly family to have such a temperament inside.

Fu Shuheng quickly stood up and pleaded guilty: "The dog is boundless, let your Majesty laugh!"

"Eh," Qi Di waved his hand, "Taofu, you don't understand. Those very skinny guys in the barracks like this sturdy pair, they can't stand the delicate young lady. "

Mo Yuanling nodded hurriedly: "Father-in-law is serious. His wife has always been very virtuous. This is just the fun of the husband-in-law."

Fu Shuheng let go: "It turned out that it was the old minister who took the picture."

Qidi laughed loudly: "The Taifu also doesn't know about it. It seems that no one is perfect. I should study more and ask for advice!"

Ye Junge listened to the short chats between Mrs. Zhengjun’s parents at the other end, and asked 004 to tell him the situation on the man’s side. Ye Junge didn’t understand why these twins were just like women after they got married. , I really can't stand it, but I want to come too. I guess I was raised like a woman at home before getting married.

‘I didn’t expect this Emperor Qi to be a gentleman. Ye Junge sighed.

[Junjun, you don’t know, Emperor Qi is one of the two great princes of the Tianye Dynasty, but the prosperous world he created later was defeated by the prince, and the sons of the prince and the nine princes* later inherited the throne , But although he looked normal, he was actually a bit silly, and his temperament was not good. In addition, he couldn't control his temper innately, and he died in his hands. In fact, if there were no traversers, the prince could not be the Ming prince, but he could keep it, and his protagonist was also upright. He was another Ming prince of the Tianye dynasty, turning the Tianye dynasty into the heyday of the dynasty of all nations. Unfortunately, he was harmed by the traversers. died. 】

‘Oh, what a pity. Ye Junge glanced at Luo Annian, who was surrounded by him in the distance. A traverser ruined a prosperous world. No wonder he was condemned by the heavens-he was sent over to clean him.

The evening palace banquet ended peacefully. The only thing that made Ye Junge very upset was that he had to kneel and bow to the emperor, empress and the like.

Heh, sooner or later this seat will kill you, dare to kneel down by me, and be afraid of losing your life.

Because of Ye Junge's disruption, Luo Annian's entanglement with Fu Yanbai was not known to other people, but Luo Annian ran to his eldest brother, the prince, to complain about Ye Junge. The prince has always favored this younger brother the most. What's more, now that the younger brother has become a sweetheart, someone dared to scold him, and he couldn't bear it. He sent a little **** to Ye Junge to bring him to the East Palace, planning to teach him personally.

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Ye Junge sat on the main seat and looked at the little **** before him, drinking tea calmly.

As soon as the little **** came, he said yin and yang weirdly that the prince summoned him, and it was strange that Ye Junge would care about him.

The little **** was left out in the cold for a while, and his face was completely ugly: "Zhengjun should take a trip with the miscellaneous family. Don't let the prince wait for a long time, you can't afford it!"

Ye Junge sneered and put down the tea cup: "Why? His Royal Highness wants to rob the men's men? This Jun is the Zhengjun the general is married to by the Ming media. It seems wrong for me to see him, right? What is the story of the prince's obsession with the general Zhengjun, I am nothing, my general trusts me, your prince is not so good. Think about it, what will the prince think about him?"

The little **** doesn’t understand these twists and turns, but feels that Ye Junge seems to be making sense, but if you don’t go back, please...

"The miscellaneous family does not understand this, Zhengjun should take a trip with the miscellaneous family."

Ye Junge stood up and walked out, while instructing the young man: "Go and prepare the carriage, I want to enter the palace to see the empress dowager."

The young man was taken aback for a moment and hurried down.

The little **** was shocked, and quickly stopped him: "What does Zhengjun mean?"

"Of course, this gentleman is going to cry to the empress dowager to tell the prince that the prince coveted this gentleman and forcibly robbed people."

The little **** was frightened and stupid: "You must not be impulsive, Mijia... Mijia will go back and report to His Royal Highness, if you have something to say!"

After speaking, the little **** hurriedly left, not daring to stay any longer.

Ye Junge looked at his back and snorted, and the little servant who had not gone far ran back again: "Zhengjun, do you want to prepare a car?"

"No need." Ye Junge walked into his yard.

This prince was also stupid. I didn’t know that he would be summoned in the name of the prince. He stupidly said that he wanted to see him. He really doubted that such a person could be an emperor?

In the evening when Mo Yuanling came back from the schoolyard, Ye Junge hooked his collar and brought him into his room.

Mo Yuanling was taken aback, somewhat ecstatic: "Madam, are you willing to have a room with me?!"

"A big-headed ghost with you!" Ye Junge let go of his collar and raised his hand with a thud.

Mo Yuanling touched his forehead and shut up obediently.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Ye Junge hooked him while lying on the bed, and Mo Yuanling leaned in immediately.

"The prince sent someone to find me during the day. It is probably your rotten peach blossom that said something, ready to clean up me."

Mo Yuanling was startled, and took the person into his arms and looked carefully: "Then madam, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Ye Junge pushed him away, "I threatened the little **** who came to the palace and said that he was going to the palace to find the empress dowager and crying to the prince to **** a woman, so he scared him away, and it is estimated that he will come tomorrow I can’t push it off tomorrow, I will go, don’t run to the East Palace and wait for me to come back."

"Then you have to be careful." Mo Yuanling was still worried, "Don't put the prince too much in your eyes, he should please me as an emperor! Your husband has military power in his hands!"

Ye Junge praised him again in his position just now: "Stupid."

"..." Mo Yuanling said nothing again.

Since a while, Mo Yuanling leaned in and kissed the corner of her dear's mouth: "When will you round up with me, madam?"

Ye Junge squeezed his face: "I heard...you gave me sterilization drugs?"

Mo Yuanling was struck by lightning, and he almost forgot about it. Looking at Ye Junge nervously, his face turned pale.

Ye Junge lowered his eyes: "You go out, I am going to sleep."

"You haven't had dinner yet!" Mo Yuanling reflexively held his hand.

"No appetite." Ye Junge took out his hand, turned his back to him, "get out."

Mo Yuanling went out in despair, and ran to the martial arts training ground alone to vent. He did not hate himself more than now.

Ye Junge had a good dream, and the next day he didn't feel much embarrassed by the little **** who said "the princess, please", and then went to the East Palace.

Along the way, the little **** dared not speak to Ye Junge. It is estimated that he was frightened yesterday. Ye Junge felt boring and had to endure the noise of 004.

[Why did you scare your man yesterday? 】

‘I’m happy. Ye Junge hum.

[...] The host is too capricious, you ask for more blessings_(:3」∠)_

"Zhengjun, here." The little **** jumped out of the carriage and let people get the pedals. The Donggong could have been in the car, but the prince wanted to give Ye Junge off the horse and let him in deliberately. It's a pity that he was wrong, and Ye Junge didn't take this path into consideration at all.

"Let's go." Ye Junge took the lead to walk inside, but the little **** who followed was stunned, wondering why it was different from the arrangement. Shouldn't Zhengjun be dissatisfied?

To be honest, Ye Junge felt that the prince's decision to find himself was quite stupid.

First of all, he is the youngest son of the Tai Fu. Although the Tai Fu is also the Tai Fu's Tai Fu, he is not a stunner. Whether the crown prince seeks him in his own name or in the name of the prince concubine, it is inevitable that the emperor will be attracted to him. The feeling of the Tai Fu, if only in the name of the prince princess, it will be nothing more than the name of the prince, obviously will involve foreign males and married men. Secondly, he was also the ruler of the general. Whether he was in contact with him or the general, the prince sent a signal to win over the general. It is strange that the emperor can rest assured.

So the prince is still too stupid. Even if he is the prince, even if he will be the emperor sooner or later, once he has the desire to be an emperor now appears, he just wants to rebel.

Ye Junge followed the little **** all the way to the prince's yard. From a distance, he saw the apricot figure standing in the courtyard admiring the flowers. Ye Junge knew that he would not take himself to the prince.

It's stupid, he dare to say that there is definitely someone from the Emperor staring here.

"His Royal Highness." Ye Junge gave a casual salute, "I wonder what is important for your Royal Highness to invite ministers? Didn't Grandpa Li say that the prince has invited him?"

The prince was choked by him: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't know why you are alone."

Ye Junge looked melancholy: "Yesterday the minister refused the invitation of the prince, why did his highness chase after him? The minister has never had anything to do with the prince, and I don't know why his highness insists on seeing him."

"You bullied Xiao Jiu at the palace banquet the day before yesterday, don't be lonely and don't know." The prince snorted coldly.

Ye Junge looked at him faintly: "The minister is no more than a person in the house, but also a minister. How dare and how can you bully His Royal Highness the Nine Princes? Why should you be guilty of crimes? It's just that the minister has something unknown, I don't know. Don't speak properly."

The prince frowned, wanted to refute but didn't know what to say, so he nodded: "I want to listen to what you want to say."