The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm - Chapter 39 city

Women wear men overhead Su Wen 02-04

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

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

Mo Yuanling picked up the kitten in a hurry, put it down carefully, and ran after him. He had a hunch, and he should coax it, or he might have sin in the future.

"Mrs.!" Mo Yuanling, as a strong man, caught up with the weak couple in a minute, ignoring Ye Junge's scary eyes and taking him into his arms, the cat-keeper and the little cat who looked tenderly and carefully Eyes almost fell out.

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

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

Ye Junge hummed: "Dirty."

Mo Yuanling: ... = mouth = not what he understood?

"Don't you go to private association Luo Annian?"

Mo Yuanling guiltyly removed his eyes, but his men did not relax at all.

"You kissed me every day with him, so sorry to say I'm your wife?"

Mo Yuanling stunned in his heart and quickly refuted: "No day!"

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

"..." It's not like that, listen to me! Mo Yuanling watched Ye Junge pull away his hand, and walked away reluctantly.

No way, he said he could not refute otz at all

Mo Yuanling couldn't wait to seduce the ghostly self before. He stayed there for a long while, and suddenly rushed back to the yard to take a shower fiercely, and must not leave the slightest Luo Annian's breath.

I changed a piece of clothes that I thought was the most handsome, and then rushed to my wife, and was locked out of the room.

Ye Junge's next-to-minder carefully weighed the sentence and told him that Ye Junge had been locked in the room and refused to come out since returning. Xiaoyi glanced at Mo Yuanling's reaction, and when he saw him expressionless, his heart became tense, afraid that the general would suddenly have a problem. The master did n’t know what ’s wrong today. The generals took the initiative to apologize and please, but they still took Joe. What would happen if the generals were angry?

Mo Yuanling calmly waved back Xiaoyan and knocked twice gently: "Madam, I've taken a bath."

Ye Junge ignored him.

"Mrs. _ (: 3" ∠) _ ~ "

"Mrs. otz ..."

"Mrs. qwq?"

"Mrs. qaq!"

"Noisy!" Ye Junge was already upset, seeing his lover's excitement in peace and extreme anger knowing that her lover was entangled with others, making him completely unable to calm down, wanting to stay alone for a while to calm down his mood, The result was upset by his noisy again.

"... My wife is wrong!" Mo Yuanling shut up obediently.

Ye Junge didn't come out for lunch at lunch time either. Mo Yuanling waited outside the door with anxiety and saw Xiaozhang coming again. He was anxious and just wanted to scold him, but saw the tray in his hand.

Xiao Yan followed his eyes and looked at the things in his hand, and quickly explained: "Jing Jun used a little something in the morning and did not eat lunch. The little waiter was afraid that he had a bad appetite and didn't want to eat. Let the kitchen Make porridge, and drink some. "

Mo Yuanling nodded with satisfaction, and took a tough reply: "Yes." Then he gestured at him with his eyes.

Xiaoyan quickly prepared to step down, and then saw Mo Yuanling's face turned black, glared at him, and looked at the closed door.

Xiaoying understood it, and immediately said, "Jingjun, Xiaoxi is here to bring you lunch. How about using some!"

Ye Junge knew the outsider's small movements, and he calmed down a lot at the moment. His lover was still so tight, letting him have a variety of flavors in his heart, could not help but a little sweet, so he acquiesced: "I know."

As soon as Mo Yuanling listened, he let Xiaoyu leave quickly, and when Ye Junge opened the door, he flashed in.

Ye Junge looked at him expressionlessly, his hands clasped behind his back, restraining his urge to pounce into his arms. After great sorrow and joy, Ye Junge eagerly wanted to be filled with his breath and possessed by him, thereby confirming that he really exists

"Mrs. ~" Mo Yuanling smiled flatteringly, "Will I feed you porridge?"

Ye Junge pretended to turn away and walked inwardly: "Follow you."

Mo Yuanling quickly followed and saw Ye Junge lying on the soft couch, so he dragged a small stool to sit next to him, and blew it down with a porridge in mouth.

Ye Junge drank the porridge, and could not help but bend his lips slightly.

After drinking the porridge, watching the lover's unconscious seductive charm, someone couldn't help but hold out his paw.

"Enough touch?" Ye Junge looked at the claws on his body with a smile, suppressing the desire. Huo had to be felt by him.

Mo Yuanling's face calmly and excitedly touched the thin waist again, and then slowly closed it back: "It's enough."

"If you don't touch enough, you can continue to touch," Ye Junge said lightly.

"Really?" Mo Yuanling immediately reached out and placed two on Ye Junge's chest.

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

Mo Yuanling was blinded: "What?"

"You will not be allowed to go to my bed for a month." Ye Junge sat up with his body supported. "Bring the cat, 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. Someone underneath himself moved the soft couch for the sake of diligence, squinting and enjoying the sun.

"Things in the house are too troublesome," Ye Junge said.

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

"Um." Ye Junge nodded with satisfaction. "The crowd in the backyard is too obtrusive."

"I'm letting people go, and they definitely won't show up in front of you again." Mo Yuanling wanted to stab his former self again. There were 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 turned cold.

"No!" Mo Yuanling immediately explained, "I want to say that he is the nine prince who can't kill him for the time being. Why don't we pack slowly?"

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

"No!" Mo Yuanling hurriedly squeezed the soft couch into his arms, "Where is he better than you? I have you enough."

Ye Junge hummed: "The rhetoric is quite smooth. How many times have you practiced?"

Mo Yuanling sweated and shut up.

Ye Junge was too lazy to say anything. He found a comfortable place to lie down in his arms, yawned, closed his eyes and slept slowly, feeling tired and sleepy.

Mo Yuanling looked at the lover in the arms and the kitten in the lover's arms. The two yawned together and closed their eyes to sleep together. The cute liver trembled, and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss the dear's forehead and adjust his body. He blocked the breeze.

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 was all bad, but he didn't expect that he knew his previous plans, and he shook his head again and again: "How come? Madam, you think too much."

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

"... Yes." Mo Yuanling really hated his former self, how could he have such terrible thoughts?

"Huh." Ye Junge closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to stab the man fiercely. Mo Yuanling didn't dare to say a word, but silently put up with it.

Since then Ye Junge has begun a cold war with Mo Yuanling. Although the last Cold War lasted only half a day because of his soft heart, this time seems to be extraordinarily true.

Ye Junge was really frightened by the events of Mo Yuanling's last world. He hadn't adjusted his mood yet, and his mood was easy to fluctuate.

It has been half a month since his wife ignored him. Mo Yuanling nestled in the doorway of Ye Junge's yard, daring to enter, sighing in silence. And the lady refused to eat as long as he appeared in the yard.

Mo Yuanling stared eagerly at Ye Junge, who was sitting in a pavilion reading a short distance away. But he didn't know that his wife's attention was not in the book at all, but she was following his every move with mental energy.

In the late spring and early summer, it was Qi Di ’s birthday, also known as the Mansions Festival. Every year, banquets are held in the palace. Ye Junge took the invitation from the palace and looked inexplicable.

The Luo An annual meeting of the palace feast attempted to hook up with Fu Yanbai, but was unsuccessful. Instead, they were known by the other male lead men and men, and then they were dissatisfied with the Fu family and targeted Fu Yanbai in the chapel.

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. Ye Junge has enough means to protect the Fu family. He intends to push the eighth prince to God. After all, the other princes are mindless except for the six princes who are twins and weak in character. No matter who is in the top position, it is not a good thing. However, in this case, his marriage with Fu Yanbai will be a bit troublesome.

Ye Junge never thought of himself as emperor or his own man as emperor. The position of emperor was really tired, and there was always a minister who advised the emperor to accept a bunch of concubines in the harem.

Since he was going to the palace, Ye Junge couldn't continue to be awkward. He changed his formal clothes and came out of the yard. He kicked Mo Yuanling.

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

Qidi ’s birthday is an annual event of the Tianzhu Dynasty. All people who are qualified to enter the palace 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 has not yet begun. The men are accompanied by the prince in one of the Royal Gardens, the Zhengjun twins and the ladies and ladies are in another place, but the men and women ’s defense in the Tianyan dynasty is not too serious, so everyone When the men and women and men meet each other when the flowers are separated, they can also be blind date or something, and they are very happy at home.

Mo Yuanling reluctantly left, and under Ye Junge's death rays, he finally stole a scent of incense relentlessly, and then fled quickly. Ye Junge smiled a little, he didn't really plan to clean up this insane guy. Ye Junge touched his kissed cheek, ignoring the eyes of those around him. But it was a kiss from the public, and there was no big deal, not even a kiss.

The people around the Zhengjunfu looked at his face and lowered his eyes. I did not expect that the general and the Fu Family were so loving. Before that, it was said that the general liked the Prince Nine. For the Prince Nine, it was 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 Prince Nine. The water he had spent at home was so hot that Ye Junge could be so loving. He is not the same as Ye Junge. His husband really likes the nine princes, not rumors.

Ye Junge didn't say anything about it. Without him, the original body would be much worse than this Shizi Zhengjun. At least Shizi Zhengjun would not have died tragically and affected his family.

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

Ye Junge is a bit tired. Although he knows that the children in this world are raised as women, they are still unacceptable. In his mind, a man should look like a man.

Ye Junge wasn't interested in mingling with a bunch of trivial husbands and young men and women who were sad and sad, and walking alone deep into the Royal Garden.

The palace banquet will not bring people, just direct the palace girl if something happens.

Ye Junge waved his hand and stopped to ask An's court lady to leave on his own, and continued to go forward. Through the query of the database, he found the place where Luo Annian and Fu Yanbai met by chance. As long as he went to the show and watched the show, he went to the stage to perform. Well, speaking of it, he hasn't seen this woman become a man's protagonist.

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

"If there is nothing else for His Royal Highness Nine, please forgive Weichen to retreat first." Fu Yanbai also wanted to find the Eighth Prince earlier. Now the identity of the Eighth Prince is a man. The two of them are intimate and will not be distorted by others. The ninth prince is so favored that they don't have many opportunities to meet. But soon the eighth prince will be able to work in six. As long as the eighth prince goes to the ceremony, they can meet every day.

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

When Fu Yanbai's face changed, they were both unmarried. If they were seen, they wouldn't be able to tell.

Ye Junge stepped out first, pulled out his sleeve, and looked at Luo Annian coldly and said, "Have your Highness Your Highness Nine Yourself!"

Luo Annian was happy when she saw someone coming, but she found her face ugly after discovering Ye Junge, but thought of Mo Yuanling's relationship with herself and couldn't help but feel a little proud: "It's really rude to be Yuan Ling's" Jing Jun ".

Ye Junge looked at him playfully, thinking he would get angry like this? Well, it's a bit angry, hum, you must make Mo Yuanling look good when you go home.

"Since the nine princes know that I am the general of the general, it is better not to call them so kind. You see, I haven't made others think that my general has anything to do with you." Well, your Highness, Your Highness. "Oh, would he repeat it?

Luo Annian's complexion instantly turned blue and blue. Although it was spread from the outside world that those people admired him, it was not that no one said that he was unclear with a bunch of people, not to mention that there were a lot of people who admired it. Good reputation, especially for a married couple / woman who is still married but not married, it will also make some people with strict family style feel unscrupulous.

Fu Yanbai also heard these rumors. He was initially dissatisfied with Mo Yuanling, but it seemed to be hidden?

"Yuan Ling and I are friends, why can't I call him like that ?!" Luo An was anxious, and spoke regardless of his desire. "Are you jealous that he likes ..."

"I like my wife!" Mo Yuanling hurried over, cold interface.

Ye Junge glared at him and said casually: "What does the nine prince want to say? As a prince, it is better not to scorn others. Although you are a prince, no one requires everyone to admire you." What seemed funny came to mind. Ye Junge smiled softly, looking at Luo Annian's eyes like a ridiculous narcissist.

Luo Annian looked at Mo Yuanling in disbelief, and then looked miserably and gave him a wink, all in his eyes, "I know Yuan Ling, you just want to hide it from Fu Yanqing, I understand, I understand "I will not tear you apart or misunderstand you" means Ye Junge is disgusting.

When Luo An left in a humble state, Ye Junge lifted his feet towards Mo Yuanling and stunned: "Look at the rotten peach blossoms you are provoking, and you will be disgusting."

"I'm wrong Mrs., I will never dare." Mo Yuanling let him hold him, carefully holding people in his arms, "don't care about him in the future, he has a bad brain."

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

"Yan Qing." Fu Yanbai patted his brother's shoulder, "You and my husband will be assured that the two of you love me, and outside rumors don't care about him."

Mo Yuanling stared at his hand that "thinned" his wife's shoulders, and spoke first: "That's natural, I will solve those guys who spread rumors. I can't bear my wife to be wronged."

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

"Mrs. Don't do it! Change it somewhere! If you want to see someone for your husband, it hurts!" Mo Yuanling pretended to be in pain, in exchange for Ye Junge's eyes.

Fu Yanbai shook his head funnyly, without disturbing the two, turned and left.

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

"I miss you." Mo Yuanling buried his head in his neck and froze, took a deep breath, and put his face in the path of pity, "It still hurts, please help me rub it. "

Ye Junge twisted the meat around his waist fiercely, heard him groan, and then he raised his hands to rub his face, and asked, "Why did you find me?"

"It's a magical heart!" Mo Yuanling was particularly confused. "Mrs. Do you think I'm blushing? I'll see your Majesty later, it's hard to explain in case it turns red."

Ye Junge was immediately displeased, and twisted again. This time with a little effort, not red, thinking that this man really has a thick skin, so he increased his strength and finally became red.

Mo Yuanling was really pinched this time. He didn't dare to scream it and made him even more angry, so he had to endure it. He was really terribly hard and had such a violent wife.

"Why? Don't like it?" Ye Junge raised an eyebrow at the red mark on his face, and nodded contentedly in his heart.

"Like! Of course!" If you don't like it, please like it, and it's the "love mark" left by your wife. How dare you have any opinion. "

Ye Junge deeply feels that there is something wrong with him. Why did a cruel and powerful man become a loyal dog?

"I'm gone." Ye Junge pulled away his arm and walked back, without a trace of nostalgia.

Mo Yuanling rubbed the area where his waist was cramped, and it was estimated that he was blue. A lady with a strong hand could not afford to hurt.

The two returned to the crowd, and Mo Yuanling was asked by his colleagues why he didn't see two red marks on his face for a while. Mo Yuanling actually flaunted: "This is what my wife left! Big, envy? "

The surrounding civil servants twitched their lips, and I didn't know what envy there was for such a sturdy lady. However, the brutal military attachés who often went to the battlefield sighed enviously, saying that they really couldn't stand the **** twins, and even the young lady who could not stand it. A like-minded lady just woke up with a dream. Military attachés are rough-minded, and they like to have a conflict between husband and wife, and reconcile after the fight, rather than the girls and children who sigh and wash their faces with tears if they have any dissatisfaction, think about a headache!

"What are you Aiqing talking about? So happy to laugh?" Qi Di's voice came from far behind, followed by the long-delayed "Emperor's Arrival". I wonder if the emperor likes to play quietly. trick.

"See the emperor! Long live my emperor!

"Zhong Aiqing flattened and talked about what they were just talking about? Let Xun also be cheerful." Qi Di sat down in the pavilion beside the water, and the others stood aside.

Mo Yuanling clenched his fists: "Under your Majesty, the General will just say where the red mark on the General's face came from."

"Oh? Come and listen." Qidi was also curious, who dare to move rough on his general? And Mo Yuanling looked happy.

Mo Yuanling couldn't help grinning at the thought of his wife: "This is what Nei Zi left behind. His vigor is so powerful that he made His Majesty laugh."

"I seem to remember ... Ai Qing's wife is the youngest son of Tai Fu's family? Didn't expect Yan Qing's child to be so sturdy?" Qi Di smiled. He had been on the battlefield. Knowing the thoughts of these guys, he didn't The thought of a weak son of the scholarly family is such a temperament inside.

Fu Shuheng stepped forward and pleaded guilty: "The immensity of the dog is so great that your Majesty laughed!"

"Well," Qi Di waved his hand, "Tai Fu, you don't understand. Those guys who are very skinny in the barracks like this kind of sturdy twins. They can't stand the young lady."

Mo Yuanling nodded quickly: "The father-in-law said a lot, his wife has always been very virtuous, this is just the fun among young widowers."

Fu Shuheng relaxed his heart: "It turned out that the old minister was in love."

Qi Di laughed: "There is something that Taifu doesn't know. It seems that there is no one is perfect, and I should learn more and ask for advice!"

Ye Junge listened to the short chat among the parents of the ladies and gentlemen on the other side, and let 004 tell him the situation of the man. By the way, Ye Junge did n’t understand why these twins were married like a woman, so jealous, really I can't stand it, but I want to come. I guess I was raised at home like a woman before I got married.

‘I did n’t expect that this Emperor Qiming was quite Mingjun. ’Ye Junge sighed.

[Kunjun, you do n’t know, Qidi is one of the two great monarchs of the Tiandai dynasty, but later the golden age he created was lost by the prince. The sons born by the prince and the nine princes * inherited the throne, but Although it seemed normal, it was still a little silly, and his temper was not good. In addition, he couldn't control his temper, and later died in his hands. In fact, if there is no traverser, although the Prince can not be a Mingjun, he can succeed, and his sister-in-law is also struggling. It is the Tianyuan Dynasty that turned the Ming Dynasty into the heyday of the nations. died. 】

‘Oh, what a pity. ’Ye Junge glanced at Luo Annian, who was surrounded by distant places. A traverser ruined a peaceful world. No wonder he was condemned—he was sent to clean him up.

The evening banquet ended fairly peacefully. Only one thing that made Ye Junge unhappy was that he had to kneel down to the emperor, queen and the like.

Oh, this seat will kill you sooner or later, dare to accept my kneeling, and not afraid to die.

Because of Ye Junge's mess, Luo Annian's entanglement with Fu Yanbai was not known by others, but Luo Annian ran to his brother-in-law's eldest brother, Prince, to complain, jealously speaking about Ye Junge's bad things. The prince always favored this younger brother, not to mention that now the younger brother has become a sweetheart, someone dares to scold him, and the wall can't bear it, he sent a little **** to Ye Junge to bring him to the East Palace, and planned to teach him a meal.

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Ye Junge looked at the little **** in front of him, drinking tea calmly.

As soon as the **** came, he said that the prince was summoned by the yin and yang, and Ye Junge would be blameful.

The **** was left out for a while, and his face was completely ugly: "Jingjun still take a trip with other families. Don't let His Royal Highness wait so long, you can't afford it!"

Ye Junge chuckled, and he put down the tea cup: "What? His Royal Highness wants to rob the civilian man? This prince is the prince who is married by the general Ming Ming, and it seems inappropriate for me to meet him under the Royal Highness, right? In case any prince comes out His Royal Highness is obsessed with the good news of General Zhengjun. I have nothing to do. My general trusts me. Your Royal Highness is not so good. Think about it. What would the Holy Lord think of him? "

The **** didn't understand these twists and turns, but felt that Ye Junge seemed to make a lot of sense, but please don't go back to people ...

"The miscellaneous family doesn't understand this, Zhengjun still has a trip with the miscellaneous family."

Ye Junge stood up and walked out, while instructing Xiaoyu: "Go to prepare a carriage, Ben Jun will go to the palace to see the queen mother-in-law."

Xiao Yi stunned, and immediately rushed down.

The **** was startled and stopped him quickly: "What does Zhengjun mean?"

"Of course, Ben Jun is going to cry to his queen mother-in-law and tell His Royal Highness His Royal Highness that he is going to grab someone."

The little **** was scared stupidly: "Zhengjun, you are impulsive, the other family ... the other family will go back and report to His Royal Highness, have something to say!"

After that, the little **** left quickly, and didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Ye Junge looked at his back and snorted, Xiao Xiao, who hadn't gone far, ran back again: "Zheng Jun, do you have to prepare a car?"

"No need." Ye Junge went to his yard.

This prince is also silly. I don't know how to summon him in the name of the princess. He was stupid and said he wanted to see him. He really doubted that such a person could become emperor?

When Mo Yuanling returned from the school yard in the evening, Ye Junge brought his collar into his room.

Mo Yuanling was surprised for a moment, ecstatic: "Madam, are you willing to share the room with me ?!"

"With you, a big head ghost!" Ye Junge let go of his collar and raised a trembling chest.

Mo Yuanling touched his forehead and shut up obediently.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Ye Junge lay on the bed and hooked him, Mo Yuanling came over immediately.

"The Prince sent someone to come to me during the day, and it is probably what your rotten peach said that he was going to pack me up."

Mo Yuanling was startled, and he took the person into his arms and looked carefully: "Madam, are you all right?"

"What can I do?" Ye Junge pushed him away. "I threatened the little **** who came and said that he would go to the palace to find the queen mother and cry to the prince to steal the woman and the man, and scared him away. It is expected that he will come again tomorrow. I ca n’t push it out, I ’ll go, do n’t run to the East Palace for trouble, wait for me to come back. ”

"Then you have to be careful." Mo Yuanling was still uneasy. "Don't put the prince in your eyes. He wants to please me as emperor! Your husband has military power!"

Ye Junge rewarded him with a shudder in the position just now: "Stupid."

"..." Mo Yuanling stopped talking.

After being silent for a while, Mo Yuanling approached the corner of my dear and said, "When are you going round with me, Madam?"

Ye Junge pinched his face: "I heard ... you gave me a sterilization medicine?"

When Mo Yuanling was struck by lightning, he almost forgot about it. He looked nervously at Ye Junge, his face was white.

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

"You haven't had dinner yet!" Mo Yuanling shook his hand conditionedly.

"No appetite." Ye Junge pulled out his hand and turned over to him. "Go out."

Mo Yuanling went out in despair, and ran to the training ground alone to vent. He didn't hate his former self even more than he does now.

Ye Junge had a good dream, and the next day, the little **** who said, "The princess has a request," went to the East Palace.

The **** didn't dare to speak to Ye Junge along the way. It was estimated that he was scared yesterday. Ye Junge felt bored and had to endure the noise of 004.

[Why did you scare your man yesterday? 】

'My pleasure. ’Ye Junge.

[...] The host is too willful, you must ask for more blessings in the attack _ (: 3 」∠) _

"Jingjun, here." The little **** jumped off the carriage and asked for the pedals. The East Palace could have been in the car, but the prince wanted to give Ye Junge a disembarkation and deliberately let him in. Unfortunately, he miscalculated, Ye Junge didn't take this point at all.

"Let's go." Ye Junge took the lead to go inside, but let the **** behind him stunned, wondering why it is not the same as the arrangement, shouldn't Zheng Jun make a big noise?

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

First of all, he is the youngest son of the prince. Although the prince is also the prince's prince, but it is not □ It feels that if it is only in the name of the concubine, the name of the prince will obviously involve the affairs of the male and married men. Secondly, he is still the lord of the general. Whether the prince touched him or the general, he conveyed a signal to win the general. The emperor can rest assured.

So the prince is still too stupid. Even if he is a prince, and sooner or later he will be an emperor, but once he reveals his intention to be an emperor, he just wants to rebel.

Ye Junge followed the **** all the way to the Prince's courtyard, and when he saw the apricot-colored figure standing in the garden from afar, Ye Junge knew that he would not take himself to the princess.

It's stupid, he dare to say that there is definitely an emperor staring here.

"His Royal Highness." Ye Junge gave a gift casually. "I don't know what's important for His Royal Highness to invite his courtiers? Isn't Gong Li saying that the Crown Prince is asking?"

The Prince was stunned by him: "less nonsense, lonely or unbelieving, you don't know why you came alone."

Ye Junge's face was melancholy: "Yesterday, the minister has rejected the Prince's invitation. Why is His Royal Highness chasing after him? The minister has always had nothing to do with His Royal Highness. I don't know why His Highness insisted on seeing the Minister."

"You bullied Xiaojiu at the palace banquet the day before yesterday, don't know it alone." Prince Lengheng.

Ye Junge looked at him lightly: "But the minister is only a man in the house and his subordinate. How dare and how can he bully His Royal Highness Nine? Why is there no sin to add to the crime? But there is something unknown and I do n’t know what to say. speak."

The Prince frowned, and wanted to refute but didn't know how to say it, but nodded: "Lonely to listen to what you want to say."