After dinner, Yang Shu brought his conversation book. The people in the front hall had already dispersed.
"It's really just a pastime."
Liu Yun was wrapped in gauze and moved lazily, "Poor and lowly classes can be transcended by just being in love. These scholars are really good at fantasizing."
"When getting married in an aristocratic family, everything depends on family status. It's not up to you whether you are willing or not."
"Every family has very strong penetration into the local area. The girl in the boudoir can't even get rid of her maid, let alone elope."
"If you can get out of the city, you are very capable."
"If you have this ability, how can you ask for trouble?"
Yang Shu closed the storybook and chuckled, "A failed scholar doesn't want to have sex, how can he relieve his depression."
"Madam, if one day I am in trouble..."
"I will lighten the burden for the prince." Liu Yun replied without waiting for Yang Shu to finish.
"For example?" Yang Shu looked at her with interest.
"Run, save some food for the prince."
"It's touching." Yang Shu pressed against Liu Yun and tickled her.
Liu Yun laughed out loud and dodged, her thin gauze clothes slightly open, unable to cover the spring scenery inside.
Yang Shu's eyes dimmed, he was no longer just playing with Liu Yun, the dancing candles added to the charming atmosphere.
The two breathed each other, and their eyes were confused.
Yang's hands tightened around Liu Yun's waist, and the bed tent swayed in the wind.
The fighting in the room stopped when the moon was high.
Liu Yun fell into a deep sleep, so exhausted that she didn't respond even when Yang Shu wiped her body.
In the early morning, Liu Yun looked at the person next to her, a little lost in thought. She drank Hexin wine with him yesterday. A few months ago, Liu Yun would never have thought that Yang Shu would be the one to greet her.
After so many years of wandering, can we really settle down?
Caressing Yang Shu's face, Liu Yun's eyes seemed confused and carefree, making it difficult to distinguish.
"woke up?"
Yang Shu clings to Liu Yun, her voice is mellow and sleepy.
"Would you like to say hello?"
Yang Shu opened his eyes from Liu Yun's arms, sat up, and looked out, "I was shocked. I thought it was too late."
"Dingwang's Mansion is different from other places. You don't have a mother-in-law, and the old man is even more casual. At this hour, he hasn't gotten up yet."
Falling back, Yang Shu took Liu Yun into his arms, "The warm and fragrant soft jade makes people fall in love with it. No wonder the king doesn't like early court."
"The prince is also obsessed with women?"
"Huh?" Yang Shu looked straight at Liu Yun, "Change your name."
"Yesterday, I greeted you with my bells and whistles to welcome you in. My husband will always hear me."
Liu Yun curled her lips and smiled charmingly, "Husband."
"What are you going to do with the woman He Xiangshu gave you?"
"Just leave it alone."
"I've seen him once before. He looks and behaves very well."
"So?" Yang Shu gently stroked Liu Yun's hair with a casual tone.
"The prince is not moved. After all, he is a beauty."
"hiss."
Liu Yun frowned slightly, feeling a sting on her collarbone.
"I may be lustful, but I don't want anyone, Liu Yun, believe me." Yang Shu murmured, burying his head in Liu Yun's body and kissing the newly bitten wound.
"Your Majesty is a shrewd hunter." Liu Yun hugged Yang Shu and sank in sobriety.
"Wrong, you are not prey."
Yang Shunui pestered Liu Yun for a while, then got up from the bed, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
After tucking in the quilt, Yang Shu walked out.
In Huanhe Courtyard, Lu Yun heard footsteps and just turned her head when she fell into a warm embrace.
"Why did you get up so early?"
Lu Yun had not yet changed her clothes, her long hair was spread around her waist, her eyes were hazy as if she had just woken up, and her whole person was extremely soft and beautiful.
Yang Shu's eyes were filled with longing, "I just wanted to come and see you."
Taking the comb, Yang Shu combed Lu Yun's hair.
"Liu Yun is awake?"
"Wake up, go to sleep again, Zi'er is watching." Yang Shu's eyes fell on Lu Yun's face, his eyes were full of doting, and just looking at him made people feel at peace.
For a person who is always plotting rebellion, the relationships around him are extremely difficult to be pure. Whoever approaches him must have some purpose.
Lu Yun is the only exception, they are just a simple couple.
"On the first day of marriage, you should accompany her."
"Liu Yun is not a sinister person. If you give her more love, she will be sincere to you."
Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun, "You are too generous, so you are not afraid that my heart will stray from the direction."
Lu Yun looked up at Yang Shu and said with a smile: "My husband is the most trustworthy person in the world."
Yang Shu looked at the soft eyes in front of him, his heart was throbbing, and he tightened his hands.
At three o'clock in the morning, Yang Shu took Lu Yun and Liu Yun to Qixia Courtyard.
Old man Xie's medicine is so good that the old man can even chase him with an iron rod.
"Don't worry, the main room has prepared food." Pang Qi led Lu Yun and Liu Yun inside.
"Why can light hide?"
Mr. Yang spoke dissatisfied.
Yang Shu looked at the long iron rod and rolled his eyes. Why, let him hit it twice with his hands?
Yang Shu can understand the resentment in the old man's heart. After all, he has been angry with the original owner for more than ten years. If his heart is not good, it may be gone, but he can't be blamed for this!
It wasn't him!
Damn it on purpose, that's not the case! The original owner is Feiyang and domineering!
"Grandpa, it's almost time. If you fight again, someone will be killed!" Yang Shu did a backflip and hurriedly shouted to stop.
"When do you plan to go to the military camp?" Mr. Yang took a deep breath.
"Just these two days." Yang Shu had no intention of delaying any longer.
Mr. Yang nodded and whipped Yang Shu with a stick.
"You're doing a sneak attack!"
"Commander of the armed forces, can you please have some face?" Yang Shu complained with his hands on his hips.
"You brat, you are very vigilant."
Mr. Yang threw away the iron rod and went back to eat.
Yang Shu followed him and muttered, "I can't beat him, I'm annoying him to death."
Mr. Yang glanced back at him, his eyes dark.
On the same day, Yang Shu was carried out of King Ding's Mansion. This time he was not pretending, he really let him be beaten, and Pang Qi did it himself.
Standing on the stand, Yang Shu looked angry and showed no martial ethics! Actually calling someone! Have the ability to challenge!
You can't beat Yang Shu in a single fight, but you can run away anyway.
"What's going on?" After Yang Shu left, someone pointed and asked in a low voice.
"What else could be going on? The old marshal was angered and he was beaten. He was said to be sent to the military camp to temper Yang Dandy's temper."
"This is a great thing. I don't know how long he can stay."
"One day at most."
"One day? You think too highly of him. He can come back in an hour."
"Then he has to run back. Marshal Yang told him to keep an eye on him and not hold back."
"It's useless. Yang Shu is just a pile of mud. Just watch how he pretends to be dead."
The crowd didn't discuss it anymore, they all sighed, obviously not thinking that Yang Shu could change.
Zheng Bin withdrew his gaze and closed the window. How can he be tempered? The people in the military camp will be controlled by Yang Shu. When he leaves Jian'an, the resistance will be greatly reduced.
"Young master, the Crown Prince of Zhongguo Palace sent silk and satin. I saw that they are all of excellent quality." The steward said to Zheng Bin.
Zheng Bin raised his eyelids. The businessman's status was low. Although he had money, he was not worthy of wearing many things.
If caught, severe punishment will be imposed.
He Xiangshu has a distinguished status. He gave it to him and wore it as soon as he wore it. No one would say anything and no one dared to say anything.
The laws of Yan State are really outdated.
