Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 159

The relationship between the two sides is good for the time being, so Yunyang will not directly utter bad words.

His face changed from the coldness before, and his brows and eyes softened a lot, as if he asked casually in doubt, "Really? But I've never heard of such a saying."

"This is not good." He was very worried, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said to Xiao Changqi, "I will ask His Majesty and Empress later."

Seeing Xiao Changqi's unbelievable expression, Yunyang put away his smile, "Forgive me, Second Prince, I'm just a younger sister, and you should pay more attention to her and the people around her."

Xiao Changqi's eyes were dull, and he didn't understand how things turned out like this.

It was obvious that Yunyang had a conflict with his fourth brother, so he came to persuade him, and win him over by the way.

If the words just now reached the father and queen, he would be the one who couldn't afford to walk around.

"I'm talking nonsense, the fourth disciple has the best temper, but he doesn't speak much on weekdays, and doesn't explain any misunderstandings." Xiao Changqi was so anxious that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yunyang snorted softly, saving face, "Really? That's because I misheard just now."

Xiao Changqi's heart relaxed, and he was not in the mood to go any further. Seeing that Yunyang was about to leave, he followed along.

On the way, I also said a lot of good things about Xiao Changyin.

Yunyang felt angry when he heard it, but it didn't show on his face.

Yun Zhao came from the dining room, and when he heard that Yunyang had gone far away, he asked a little maid to bring soup over.

She brought a cup herself into the room.

"My brother's marriage has actually been settled a long time ago. Don't mess with him. If something gets out and the marriage goes wrong, he will go crazy."

Not only did he go crazy, but he also had to be beaten by his master until his parents couldn't recognize him.

Xiao Changyin steered the wheelchair to the table, feeling sore in his heart and bitter in his mouth, he pursed his lips without explaining.

He lowered his eyes and said in a frustrated voice, "Zhao Zhao, my leg hurts."

Leg pain?

Yun Zhao walked over from the other side of the table, squatted down and pressed lightly on the previous wound, and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Actually it doesn't hurt.

But even if it doesn't hurt, he will have to say it hurts.

So he nodded.

Yun Zhao was about to call for the imperial physician, but his right hand was pulled, and the man whispered, "No need."

"Those medicines are useless."

His eyes were at the same level as hers, and his long eyelashes cast two small shadows under his eyes.

"It really hurts?" Yun Zhao frowned, she looked at the man's glasses seriously, trying to discern the real emotion from inside.

But looking at the past, it seems like a deep pool in the dark, from which there is no escape.

She subconsciously looked away, "Otherwise, go outside and find a doctor. The imperial physicians know it. The doctors outside don't know it. The imperial physicians don't know it. The doctors outside may not know it either."

Xiao Changyin held her hand, asked her to sit down beside him, and told the truth, "Actually, my legs don't hurt."

"But it hurts in my heart, worse than leg pain."

Yun Zhao was stared at for a while, and wanted to leave uncomfortably, but she couldn't break free when her hand was caught.

"You let go first."

"Not loose." The man looked at him with certainty, "You will run away as soon as I let go."

Yun Zhao was a little annoyed, staring at him, but Xiao Changyin stretched out his hand to touch her cheek as if he didn't see it, complaining tenderly, "Although he is the elder brother, you can't listen to him in everything."

Yun Zhao wanted to laugh, "For example?"

"For example, following him to places he shouldn't go."

Yun Zhao curled his lips, "It's not that I haven't been there, you have been there too." The two still went together.

Hearing this, Xiao Changyin changed the phrase, "Then you can only go with me."

Yun Zhao didn't take it seriously, but he also knew that if she didn't agree, she wouldn't be able to play after this training.

She nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I see."

"Let's not talk about this, the soup is almost cold, you go and drink it."

Seeing that he finally went to drink the soup, Yun Zhao sat opposite him with his chin resting on his face from time to time.

When he noticed, she quickly looked away again.

After this day, Yunyang finally met fewer girls every day.

But just less, not gone.

This time the people were not deliberately arranged by Xiao Changyin, except for those who didn't give up before, the rest were attracted by Yunyang's reputation.

As a result, as soon as Yunyang went out, no less than ten girls would surround him.

It turned out that what he encountered was just throwing the sachet, handkerchief, fan bag into his arms, worried that he would not accept it, so he gave the gift and ran away.

Wherever he meets now, these girls will follow.

It is impossible for Yunyang to knock these girls unconscious and stop them from following.

So he could only choose not to go out.

"The Crown Princess didn't see it. The maidservant happened to see that scene when she went out in the morning. It was really spectacular."

"I can't count how many girls are staring there. Some of them are brave enough to recite love poems in public."

Yun Zhao: "..."

She held her forehead with a headache, and really didn't know what to say.

Holding the book in his hand, Xiao Changyin hadn't read a few pages. Seeing Yun Zhao's embarrassment, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and added as if he didn't think it was messy enough, "Is brother like this in Yunguo?"

Yun Zhao thought for a while, "That's not true, it's almost half."

She probably has been with her brother for a long time, and although she also thinks he looks good, he is not as exaggerated as others think.

"You didn't do it this time, did you?" Yun Zhao asked.

The man raised his eyes slightly, "Lonely like this..." He walked up to Yun Zhao, manipulated the wheelchair and turned around slowly, and asked, "The princess still thinks it was done alone?"

Yun Zhao: "..."

Inexplicably, I felt a little guilty.

She hurried over and pressed the man's shoulder, "I have no other intentions, just a random question."

"My brother must be dressed too attractively. I will tell him not to dress up later."

Of course Yun Zhao would not say this to Yun Yang, but he still had to go there.

When she reached the gate of the courtyard, she didn't ask the attendants to report, but said, "I'll go in by myself."

Yunyang was in the study, looking at the window from time to time.

Xie Li jumped down from the tree, "Princess."

Seeing this, Yun Zhao smiled, "Brother Xie, why did you go up the tree?"

Xie Li's heart was sour, but his expression was very relaxed, "It's comfortable to stay in the tree, are you here to find the prince?"

"Yes, my brother and I have something to say."

Xie Li led this person over, and asked casually, "Is it because the prince always meets girls these days?"

Yun Zhao nodded and shook his head, "Not all."

At the door, Xie Li stopped, holding the sword across his chest with both hands.

When Yun Zhao walked in, Yunyang happened to be making tea, so he poured an extra cup.

"Why, can you find time to spend with your brother?"

Yun Zhao took a sip of the tea, "If I come here every day, my brother will think I'm annoying."

"Tell me, I have something special to come here." Yunyang looked serious, "Did he bully you?"

(End of this chapter)