Men cannot stand teasing.
Wei Li is a man, and Prince Zhu Suxing is also a man.
No one can escape from the beautiful and graceful spring scenery with its jade-covered gauze tent and jade bones and ice skin.
Xu Zhihuai knew very well that she could do more on this boat than in the palace. She wanted to hold the prince's heart tightly because he had a heart.
In the dead of night, there is no wind or waves on the river. Only the lingering breathing can be heard, describing a vigorous love affair.
In the same boat, some people are in love and some are depressed.
Yue Yichuan was sitting alone on the bow of the boat and frowned when he saw Wei Li appearing with a white jade wine flask.
Wei Li sat lazily and looked casual. He put down the wine bottle and invited him to drink with him.
The others stepped back with eyes.
Yue Yichuan gave him a cold look and was about to stand up when he heard him raise his voice again: "Brother, wait a minute! Your Highness has just tasted the clouds and rain for the first time. It's a good time to have fun. Why should we bother you?"
Although he cannot see, he knows everything.
Xu Zhihuai finally enlightened today.
Wei Li's words of "brother" made Yue Yichuan's anger subside. He sat back across from him and said in a stern tone: "When will you restrain yourself? It's not good to stretch your hands too far. Stop interfering with things in the palace." .”
"What's the big deal? When Your Highness is in trouble, I'll show up as soon as possible. His Highness needs someone to like, so I'll find him someone he likes. Is there anything wrong?"
Yue Yichuan shook his head repeatedly and said in a rather impatient tone, "You have gone too far."
Wei Li raised his glass and made a toast: "Don't worry about whether I am presumptuous or not, I would like to congratulate you in advance."
Yue Yichuan frowned and ignored him, thinking that he was talking nonsense again.
Wei Li said calmly: "I heard that Concubine Yao wants to marry you to the eldest daughter of the third wife of the Xiahou family."
When Yue Yichuan heard this, his face was gloomy, without any hint of joy.
Wei Li added: "My news is never wrong."
Yue Yichuan immediately stood up irritably and paced uneasily.
Wei Li sneered: "The imperial concubine wants to promote you, but you don't want to?"
Yue Yichuan's back was stiff and he said nothing.
Wei Li took a sip of wine and glanced at him coldly.
He knew what he was thinking, so he deliberately pointed it out: "Brother, since the good relationship is ahead, your twenty-year-long Sauvignon Blanc should come to an end."
Yue Yichuan turned his head sharply and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."
Wei Li smiled: "Don't worry, there are no spies from the palace on this ship, and the fire you provoke will not burn her."
The person referred to by the word "she" is Yue Yichuan's taboo.
Yue Yichuan's face was ashen, and he swung his sword. The extremely cold blade was pointed at Wei Li's face, less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.
"I told you not to mention her."
Wei Li's face didn't change, his heart didn't beat, and he continued to pour the wine: "I don't need to mention it, but you don't want to do it?" After saying that, he put down the wine glass, held the sword's edge with his backhand between two fingers, and competed with him.
The eldest princess has been back in Beijing for so long, and yet he still continues to be a fool!
Yue Yichuan's sword energy was formidable, and Wei Li's eyes were sinister: "You have the guts to kill me, but you don't have the ability to take back the woman you love, right?"
Yue Yichuan frowned, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened.
He loves her, so what? This love is a transgression that he can never speak out, and it is also a hurdle that he can never overcome in his life.
Seeing his reticent look, Wei Li's eyes showed a bit of contempt, and then he raised his hand and knocked away his sword: "You are not worthy of drinking my wine."
He is not afraid that Yue Yichuan will actually take action, because he has been a good and useless person since he was a child, and he is best at enduring and being bullied.
Wei Li stood up and left, leaving Yue Yichuan to face the dark night alone and sit there until dawn.
A night of love is enough to make people forget many troubles, and even the killing that night was buried.
Zhu Xuxing laughed loudly and stood on the bow of the boat with Xu Zhihuai's arms admiring the scenery. The two were as close as each other.
Wei Li drank wine all night and was lazy and slightly drunk. He hid in the dark and watched coldly.
He watched Xu Zhihuai shyly bury his face in the prince's arms, his little red face was like a ripe peach in midsummer, and his sweet laughter was even more sweet.
He had also tasted the taste of peaches, but he had never seen her smile so sweetly.
Zhu Xuxing hugged Xu Zhihuai and rubbed her ears and temples together, coveting the scent of her body. His hands on her waist tightened tighter and tighter, wishing he could melt her in his arms.
Xu Zhihuai rested his head on his shoulder with a smile, his eyes wandering intentionally or unintentionally, and he soon noticed the unkind gaze.
She boldly looked over, met Wei Li's dangerous and dark eyes, and then gave him a charming smile.
She knew he was looking at her, so let him see her enough.
Wei Li didn't expect that she would dare to flirt with him under the prince's eyes, curl her lips, and give her a contemptuous look in return.
This bitch seems to have a plan.
There are long waterways and surrounded by mountains.
When the merchant ship docked again, it was less than a hundred miles away from Huaizhou.
Wei Li asked for orders to get off the ship, preparing to go personally to take care of the rest of the way to avoid further setbacks along the way.
When he came to pay his respects, Xu Zhihuai was sitting in Zhu Xiuxing's arms, with his hair disheveled and bare feet, and the spring light shining through, like a lazy cat asking for pampering.
The lingering atmosphere of the two of them still lingered in the air. Zhu Xuxing hid her in his arms and looked at Wei Li, his voice a little hoarse: "You don't have to travel all night, wait until dawn before setting off."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Wei Li lowered his eyes and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of carrier pigeons flapping their wings outside the window. He hurriedly went to get the letter. The red seal indicated that it was urgently coming from the capital.
Zhu Xuxing's eyes narrowed, and he patted Xu Zhihuai in his arms: "You have to rest first, I have something to do."
Xu Zhihuai nodded softly.
The urgent letter from Beijing... what could it be about?
She was definitely not curious, but wanted to prepare what to do next?
Everyone can see the purpose of the prince's personal visit to Huaizhou, which is that the imperial court wants to settle accounts with the Xie family.
But the Xie family has a solid foundation and is in a league of its own. At the beginning, Wu Yuan failed to get along with the Xie family even though he tried to please them. This shows that they never reuse outsiders easily.
As solid as a rock, how to eradicate it?
Xu Zhihuai had read a lot of Wu Yuan's letters before, but she didn't know much about the Xie family.
She originally had no interest in Huaizhou affairs, but Xu knew that Huai's hometown was in Huaizhou, so she had to prepare.
If you meet someone who has met Xu Zhihuai before, her identity will be revealed.
Thinking of this, a gust of cool wind blew out the weak candle flame.
The darkness always frightened her. Xu Zhihuai shuddered subconsciously and hurriedly got up to light the lamp. Unexpectedly, the moment the fire broke out, Wei Li's gloomy face suddenly appeared in front of her.
The close distance made Xu Zhihuai surprised but not panicked.
Maybe she had already gotten used to it, used to his elusiveness and lingering presence.
Xu Zhihuai deliberately caressed his chest and calmed down: "Master Hou..."
"Shhh."
Wei Li looked directly into her dark eyes and curled his lips.
He seizes the opportunity and will not leave easily.
Xu Zhihuai waited with bated breath. He placed a small and exquisite porcelain medicine bottle on the table and moved his thin lips: "Eat this."
Xu Zhihuai didn't understand what it meant and asked alertly: "What is this?"
Wei Li smiled: "Medicine, poison."
