Pushing open the door, Yang Shu's eyes softened. There were intrigues and intrigues outside, and only here could people find peace.
"I'm back. I asked Mo Mei to go to the kitchen to bring the hangover soup." Lu Yun went up to greet her and said softly.
Yang Shu hugged the person into his arms and hugged him for a while before letting go of Lu Yun.
"Didn't drink much."
Yang Shu smiled, picked up the sobering soup and was about to get down to it. The chef in the house was so skilled that he couldn't taste the food carefully.
After two mouthfuls, Yang Shu was stunned.
"Changed the cook?"
Hearing this, Lu Yun took a spoon and tasted it, then shook his head slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"The taste is so wrong. When has the food our cook made tasted good?" Yang Shu looked at the hangover soup, as if he wanted to see through it.
"I'm going to check." Yang Shu put down the soup and hurried out.
Mo Mei rubbed her eyes, "It was made in the kitchen. I carried it all the way without bumping into anyone."
Yang Shu frowned and called Pai Gow over.
"Your Majesty, this hangover soup is indeed made by Aunt Sun."
"Aunt Sun? Isn't the cook in the mansion a soldier from the Fire Camp?"
"What we eat is in charge of Mrs. Sun's side."
Yang Shu's face turned dark and he looked at Pai Gow, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! You know how much my prince has suffered!"
"Your Majesty, you didn't even ask."
"It's wood." Yang Shu slapped his face with his hands. Sure enough, he couldn't expect that there would be delicate men in King Ding's palace. He would be either stupid, straight, or stupid.
"I'm not punishing you. I'm just asking you a few questions. Why are you crying like you're about to be betrayed?" Yang Shu raised his hand and flicked Mo Mei's forehead, shook his head and left.
Lu Yun looked at the sobering soup, worried. When he saw Yang Shu come in, he hurriedly looked at him.
"The hangover soup is fine." Yang Shu sighed, "Maybe I'm not your biological child."
Lu Yun's eyes widened.
"The food in Huanheyuan is separate. The old man has another cook. He can think that you can't get used to it, but he doesn't care about my life or death at all."
"How can anyone treat their own grandson like this?" Yang Shu said in a resentful tone.
Lu Yun couldn't laugh or cry.
"You too, you don't want to tell me." Yang Shu pulled Lu Yun into his arms.
When he was resting in his room, Lu Yun had lunch with him, and there was nothing strange at all!
Still finished eating!
"I thought that was the prince's taste." Lu Yun chuckled.
"If that's my taste, are you going to force yourself?"
After smoothing Yang Shu's frown, Lu Yun lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I can't taste much, as long as I can eat it."
"What do you mean you can't taste much?" Yang Shu looked at Lu Yun.
"The Crown Prince has also seen the situation in Wuweihou Mansion. Mrs. Zhou wants to use me to pave the way for her son. Although I am not asked to do rough work to damage my skin, it will be a lot of hard work."
"Before I was twelve years old, all I ate was the scraps they used to feed cats and dogs. In summer, it was mostly rotten rice from the previous night."
"Even so, Lu Zhen'er still felt uncomfortable. She put medicine in the soup, and I lay there for half a month, and my taste was not as good as before." Lu Yun opened her lips lightly and said calmly.
Yang Shu narrowed his eyes, anger rose from the bottom of his heart, but the chop was still mild.
"You should have told me earlier."
"It's an important matter. Although the Wuwei Marquis Mansion has declined, he is still a member of the Jian'an nobility and has connections with many families. If the prince wants to touch him, it will inevitably put others in danger."
"Now I only hope that the prince is safe." Lu Yun gently caressed Yang Shu's face, with affection in his eyes.
"I believe that the crown prince can leave Jian'an and create a new world. We don't have to rush."
Yang Shu held Lu Yun's hand, rested his head on her shoulder, and rubbed it gently. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't let them die too happily.
"Yun'er, it's late at night." Yang Shu raised his head and said warmly.
Lu Yun immediately did not dare to look at Yang Shu, and her beautiful face turned red.
Yang Shu's eyes darkened, is there such a test for people?
Picking up Lu Yun, Yang Shu walked towards the bed. For a short distance, their hearts were pounding.
"The word husband is not difficult to pronounce."
Yang Shu took off Lu Yun's shoes and looked at her with a smile.
After stripping the person to only his inner clothes, Yang Shu's eyes became darker and darker. To be honest, Lu Yun's development was okay.
Thinking that he was only sixteen years old, Yang Shu endured his desire.
On the bed, seeing no movement from the people around him, Lu Yun turned around and looked.
"Madam, can I tell you some physiological knowledge?"
Lu Yun was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know why, he still nodded.
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Yun looked at Yang Shu blankly, "Where did you hear this from? Women must be eighteen or older before they can have sex with each other for any intimate act..."
"I heard it in my dream."
Yang Shu put his arm around Lu Yun's waist, "I was poisoned at that time, and I was in a coma for a long time. I was in a hazy state in those days. I had many dreams and saw many different things."
"Not only poems and lyrics, but also some important common sense."
"Madam, no matter it's true or false, we can't be greedy for temporary happiness. The future will be long, so don't be in a hurry for your husband."
Yang Shu touched Lu Yun's hair and said softly.
"Then I slept?" Lu Yun was still a little confused.
"Go to sleep. If you don't sleep, I won't be able to sleep." Yang tightened Lu Yun's waist, and then reluctantly let go.
Lu Yun wanted to suspect that Yang Shu was ill, but...
Seeing Yang Shu turn around, Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and his ears were red and bleeding.
In the Second Prince's Mansion, the secret guard was kneeling on one knee, not daring to raise his head. There were pieces of a cup on the ground.
"There really isn't a single crack in this King's Mansion!"
Guo Qi's face was cold. Not only did he not bring Xu Yueyao out this time, he also killed three dead soldiers!
"Get out!"
After a series of troubles, Guo Qi lost his indifference.
Now we can only look at Liu Yun. Yang Shu is dead, and Yang Pifu should release Xu Yueyao from the house.
The nobles and nobles are just outsiders and have no loyalty. They cannot get military power. If they want to have a say in the court, they must cultivate their own power.
Xu Jingzhou is the one with the greatest potential among the young generation. If he can control Guo Qi, he must be able to control him.
He is not as favored as Guo Yi. If he wants to sit on the throne of God, he must have enough capable people around him.
Lu Yun woke up in Yang Shu's arms. The boy was still sleeping, his breathing was gentle, and he looked extremely clean and harmless.
Lu Yun didn't dare to move for fear of disturbing Yang Shu, so she just looked at him with her eyes.
Looking at him, Lu Yun pursed her lips and smiled. The first time she saw him, she really didn't think he was a good person.
At that time, the emperor granted her a marriage. When he found out that the person he was marrying was her, he was extremely angry. He pointed at the Wuwei Marquis Mansion and cursed her with all kinds of curse words.
Lu Zhen'er was afraid that she wouldn't know, so she took her to see it.
Although he is not very old, his eyes are full of anger and severity.
The acting is really good.
Lu Yun pinched Yang Shu's nose.
"Madam, are you awake now?" Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun, burying his head in her neck and nuzzling her.
"It's time." Lu Yun stroked Yang Shu's back to relieve the discomfort he had just woken up from.
"Are you going to Qixiayuan to serve tea?"
"Um."
"My wife smells so good."
"Don't make trouble." Lu Yun's voice was soft and slightly angry.
After being bothered for a long time, Yang Shu got up, got dressed, and took Lu Yun to serve tea to Mr. Yang.
