Chapter 60
Yang Xing's expression changed slightly and he looked around.
What is this nonsense!
I can't even say this.
Yang Xing smiled bitterly: "Second Master, you should still be careful with your words."
Yang Zhan didn't care: "Do you think your father will let the queen live?"
"Uh..." Yang Xing immediately changed the subject: "Second Master, the Queen is in a doomed situation. She may not be willing to give in. She may want to do something to Second Master. Second Master, please be careful."
Yang Zhan looked at this guy and still couldn't change his cautious behavior.
Suddenly, Yang Zhan asked: "Prince, do you understand the Phoenix God Sect?"
"I know, the Phoenix God Sect preaches amazingly, saying that as long as you get the favor of the Phoenix God, you can live forever. Feng Linguo was built with the support of the Phoenix God Sect, but the emperor of Feng Linguo couldn't Immortality? So, these words can only deceive ignorant people."
"Your Highness knows the Phoenix God Sect very well?"
"I understand. Back then, my father sent people to inquire about the Phoenix God Sect and collected a lot of information about the Phoenix God Sect."
"when?"
"three years ago."
Yang Zhan murmured in his heart again.
"What have you collected?"
"The Phoenix God Sect is inherently evil. The secret method of immortality and miracles are all weird and weird. By the way, it seems that the Queen should do it. Second Master, don't talk about this. Come to my East Palace for a drink tonight."
"Didn't you ask me to see the queen just now?"
"Are you really going?"
"Am I still afraid of her?"
"That won't waste time, isn't it? It's still early!"
As Yang Xing said this, he started to pull Yang Zhan away, looking quite anxious.
Yang Zhan didn't want to go because he was afraid of causing trouble after drinking.
Yang Xing suddenly said: "I also have a secret history of the Phoenix God Sect, do you want it?"
Yang Zhan was stunned: "Secret history?"
"It's just some interesting stories heard by people in the world. I don't know whether they are true or false."
"good!"
Yang Zhan followed Yang Xing to the East Palace.
…
Fengyi Palace Zen Room.
The queen has been sitting here.
At this time, the palace maid Li'er stood respectfully in front of the queen.
At this time, the queen looked at Li'er and asked lightly: "Did that kid really say that?"
Li'er smiled bitterly and said: "The maid of Zhengtong Palace told this servant that when Yang Zhan heard that the empress wanted to see him, this was the first thing he said!"
The queen took a deep breath, which was somewhat undulating.
"No wonder the civil servants and imperial censors say he is a demon king, he is quite a mess!"
Li'er glanced at the queen, but found that the queen was not really angry.
Li'er suddenly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, is it true that Your Majesty is not willing to tolerate your Majesty?"
"There are no rules. If you say anything else, pull him out and kill him with a stick!"
Li'er immediately fell to the ground and choked with sobs: "I'm just worried about your empress."
"What's the use of worrying, go out, Yang Zhan is here, just bring him in!"
"Yes, concubine!"
At two o'clock in Shenshi, East Palace!
Yang Zhan watched Yang Xing drink two glasses of wine and suddenly coughed violently.
"Ahem..."
After a while, everyone coughed and his face turned red.
The way he coughed made Yang Zhan afraid that this guy wouldn't be able to breathe.
If the prince dies, the third prince will still have to come forward. Even if there is no queen, there will still be Xiao.
When the time comes, seeing as how the Third Prince hates him to the core, he personally doesn't care. The soldiers who have followed him through life and death over the years are probably going to be purged!
Is he the opposite? Or the opposite!
Become the emperor yourself instead?
Thinking about Yang Zhan gave him a headache, especially when he saw Yang Xing returning to the East Palace and having someone carry a basket of memorials and documents sent by officials from various places.
Unable to bear it, he advised: "Prince, it's better to take care of yourself. Don't do it yourself if you can leave it to your subordinates, such as those memorials and documents. The three provinces and six ministries are not just for free."
Yang Xing calmed down and said energetically: "It's okay, these things are all what I should do."
"..."
Yang Zhan was unable to complain.
However, this guy is pretty good, at least diligent, but his body is too weak.
Suddenly, Yang Xing seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead: "Forgot, I still have some matters to deal with, Yu Shu!"
"Prince!"
Yu Shu came in from outside.
"You have a few drinks with the second master, and I'll go handle the business!"
With that said, Yang Xing hurriedly stood up, picked up his belt, and left with Statement and others.
Now, only Yu Shu and him were left in the room.
Looking at Yu Shu, that charming and gentle look, with a faint grasp of the waist.
These looming clothes... Even though there is a stove and the temperature is not low, they are not so thin, right?
Does it fit?
This... made Yang Zhan embarrassed.
If this continues, something will happen.
Suddenly Yang Zhan stood up: "Princess, since the prince has something to do, I'll take my leave first!"
Yu Shu said softly: "Second Master, don't you still have me? Does Second Master dislike me for not drinking with the general?"
"That's not the reason, there's something else!"
"If the second master leaves like this, then your highness won't blame me for not taking good care of the second master?"
Just as Yang Zhang was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, the Crown Prince just said to give me a copy of the Secret History of the Phoenix God Sect. Please bring it to me, Crown Princess!"
When Yu Shu heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, Yu Shu came forward, with a red face and a smile: "Second Master, I will pour you some wine. Second Master will drink first. I will get the secret history of the Phoenix God Sect for him in a moment."
With that said, he walked directly to Yang Zhan, and his gauze clothes were swept over Yang Zhan.
His arm reached in front of Yang Zhan's face and grabbed the wine bottle.
A faint fragrance instantly penetrated Yang Zhan's nasal cavity, and instantly rushed to Yang Zhan's Tianling Cap.
He asked Yang Zhan to pick up the wine that Yu Shu had just poured, and took a sip to calm down his shock.
It's just that... the stove in this room was too strong, making Yang Zhan feel a little hot.
My mouth was also a little dry, so I couldn't help but drink another glass of wine to moisten my throat.
Yu Shu didn't say anything, and watched Yang Zhan drink and fill up again.
The pestle stood in front of Yang Zhan, and the thin clothes so close at hand were lingering.
Yang Zhan couldn't help but take a look, and a fire seemed to burn in his heart.
Yang Zhan took a deep breath and stood up.
"Princess, go get it now, I really have something to do!"
"All right!"
Yu Shu looked a little disappointed, turned around, and slowly moved away with his light body.
I searched in the room.
Yang Zhan couldn't help but look over and saw Yu Shu bent over with his back to him, but didn't press his legs.
The graceful curvature is perfectly exposed under the thin shirt.
"Oh, not here!"
Yu Shu said, stood up again, turned sideways, and walked to another cabinet: "I remember His Highness put it here."
The voice is getting better and better.
Yang Zhan could hardly move his eyes away. If he couldn't move his eyes away, he simply wouldn't move away.
Then he saw Yu Shu suddenly climb onto the stool and raise his arms high.
The hem of the skirt was pulled up, revealing her jade-white calves.
Yang Zhan looked up again, looking at Yu Shu's slender waist... it was completely integrated, without any lining.
Inside...no?
"oops……"
The stool under Yu Shu's feet tilted and he fell down.
Yang Zhan arrived in a flash and immediately hugged Yu Shu who fell down.
Yu Shu looked at Yang Zhan with a rosy face.
Yang Zhan straightened Yu Shu upright, breathing a little heavily.
Yu Shu raised his head and looked up at Yang Zhan, with his moist red lips slightly open on his delicate and rosy face.
And her hand was already holding Yang Zhan's arm.
"Second Master's arms are so thick."
Although there was shame on his face, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
This charming voice, with a shy and slightly expectant look, made Yang Zhan feel like he was about to suffer!
He hurriedly lowered his eyes, but Yang Zhan was stunned again. He lost all his thin shirt, only the embroidered red pocket... he couldn't hold it anymore!
Grass!
It was actually drugged!
