Prince, Don't Come Over

"Oh? Yue ziyue, will you still wander in the world? Why don't you know? " Yue ziyue was asked in a quizzical questioning tone.

Yue ziyue humbly lowered her head and clasped her hands, "where, where is what the LORD said? Maybe the 15th Lord just wanted me to teach him one move!"

Yan nianyao tilts his head, looks at Yue ziyue's humble appearance towards Yan MuQing, and hears Yan MuQing calling Yue ziyue's name.

"Starling, do you know Shifu?" Yan nianyao asks curiously, Yue ziyue just wants to make the 15th Prince quiet at this moment. Please, please!

"It's more than recognition!" Yan MuQing glanced at Yue ziyue standing beside him. Yue ziyue's height was shorter than him. He never found that Yue ziyue was thin and small standing among men. "He is a servant of my family and a close follower of the king."

"That would be wonderful!" Yan nianyao exclaimed.

"What? Do you want to learn some martial arts from him? "

Yan MuQing knows that this younger brother is interested in martial arts, so he is not surprised to say that he wants to go wandering in the world. What is strange is that he says that he wants Yue ziyue to take him.

So Yan MuQing would ask Yue ziyue like that, and Yue ziyue didn't expect, or didn't have the courage to refute himself, and recognized him on the spot.

"Not only do you know my younger brother has the mind to go into the world. Just now, when I saw the master fighting a set of fists in Weijing building, I thought the master was a powerful man."

"What's the point of boxing?"

"Not the same! Master is standing on the cobblestone Yan Nian wants to boast about his master in front of Yan MuQing's face, but Yan MuQing doesn't care about it. He observes Yue ziyue and thinks that the expression on her face is very lovely.

After a while, he suddenly feels that his thoughts are dangerous. Although he has acquiesced in his feelings for Yue ziyue, which is a bit extraordinary, how can he describe a man as cute if he is cute.

He subconsciously touched his nose and turned his eyes away from the purple moon.

After a few exchanges with Yan nianyao, Yan MuQing said that he would go to the palace to learn martial arts from Yue ziyue when he had the chance, but he still couldn't do it when he wandered in the Jianghu, unless he could control his life by himself in the future.

Yan nianyao said he was reluctant to leave Yue ziyue. When Yue ziyue was leaving, he also told her that he would work hard to learn basic skills. When he saw the master again, he would make him look up to him with new eyes.

Yue ziyue helps her forehead and follows Yan MuQing to leave quickly. A smile appears at the corner of Yan MuQing's mouth.

Inside the pavilion, the man stroked his drooping beard and looked to the mountain in the distance. He had another idea in his heart and a mission he should have.

From the foot of the mountain, a young man in plain clothes rushed to the pavilion and saw the man salute.

The man reached for him to give him something. The young man took out a piece of paper from the package and handed it to the man. The man immediately ordered someone to burn the paper.

Apart from him, no one knows what will be written on that paper, and only he knows what he will do next.

His goal has never been anyone else, but Yan MuQing, the eighth Prince of the dynasty.

Because Yan nianliao plans to choose a concubine, Yan MuQing finally put down a stone in his heart. He was also responsible for the death of the queen. Now Yan nianliao has put it down, and he is happy for him.

In the evening, Yan MuQing asked Uncle Ji to bring a few bottles of wine to drink, and also told the new cook to make some good dishes. He wanted to get drunk at night, and he was happy.

Yue ziyue is naturally unhappy. He is not the new cook who cooks for him. In his house, he has to work hard for him. He doesn't pay himself any money. He is just a stingy king.

Yan MuQing's drinking is naturally spread to the backyard, and taorou is ready to do something. She didn't expect that Yan MuQing would drink today and threatened to get drunk. It's an opportunity for her to save her.

Yan MuQing just on the table, only one person, looked at the side of the song, he pulled down to drink together.

"Uncle Ji, would you like to drink together?" Yan MuQing asked.

Uncle Ji quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I won't be on the table. I can't afford a few cups when I'm old. I'd like to enjoy myself."

"Good." Yan MuQing picked up the wine cup on the table, put it on his mouth, thought of what, and put it down again, "Uncle Ji, where is Yue ziyue?"

"He should rest in the house."

"So early to rest?" Yan MuQing also thinks it's a little early, but she didn't expect Yue ziyue to go back to rest so early. "Call uncle Ji to drink with you."

"Well, good." Ji Shu nodded and turned to call Yue ziyue.

Yue ziyue came back from the palace half dead tired, but also to Yan MuQing dinner, for who is not tired. When he is happy, he goes to the palace and drinks to celebrate. He doesn't care about people's lives.

At this moment, Yue ziyue has been paralyzed in bed, with a big character, and is ready to sleep with her eyes closed.There was a knock outside the door. Yue ziyue was lying on the bed and didn't want to pay attention to it. It's more comfortable to sleep in bed on a cold night!

The knock on the door did not stop, and then came the voice of Uncle Ji: "Purple moon! Purple moon

"Ah." Yue ziyue made a dull voice from the quilt, "what's the matter with Uncle Ji?"

"The Lord asked you to come over."

"What's the matter?" She turns over lazily, her eyes are still closed, "what makes him dissatisfied?"

"No, neither. I'm happy today. I just want you to drink with me."

"Oh, drinking." she is still in a confused state. What does Yan MuQing ask her to do? "Drink!" She let out a cry.

"Yes, go quickly. The Lord is waiting for you." Ji Shu said and turned to leave.

Yue ziyue didn't even have the chance to refuse. She held the quilt and wailed: "what kind of wine do you want to drink! Ah, ah, ah

Despite the wailing of the mouth, the body is quite honest. Yue ziyue came out of the door and wandered to the side hall. He was tired and had to drink with the damned prince.

As soon as the wine in Yan MuQing's hand entered the mouth, she saw Yue ziyue who didn't wake up and asked Lian Ge to give her a pair of chopsticks.

Now there are fewer people to eat at the same table with his subordinates. Yan MuQing mercifully asks Yue ziyue to eat with him, but he still looks like this.

Yue ziyue takes a look at Yan MuQing. Yan MuQing's expression that Wang asked you to eat at the same table is a gift. She disdains in her heart. Who wants to eat at the same table with you? Shall I sleep!

"I've seen the Lord." Yue ziyue bowed her hands and saluted.

"Well, there's no need to be too polite. Please come to the table."

"Oh She replied stiffly.