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Tang Yue woke up the next day only feel weak, the body seems to have been squeezed dry in general, head a pumping a throbbing pain.

His eyes opened a seam, hand to the side of a touch, even touched a warm body, suddenly came to the spirit, "what time?"

With the brightness of the light outside, Prince Zhao should have gone to Yamen in the morning. He is the kind of person who can do more work.

"Now, there is nothing important to do today. Please take a rest day."

Tang Yue turned over and rubbed his leg on his stomach. "In this case, the prince's highness might as well go and make breakfast for Ben Lang Jun

Prince Zhao reached out to touch his leg and without accident touched the hair of one leg. However, the hair on Tang Yue's body was smaller and thinner than that of men of the same age, and the palm of his hand itched.

Prince Zhao ignored the word "do" and asked him, "what do you want to eat?" The prince's mansion is so big that he can't cook in person.

"Noodles, strips." Tang Yue slowly spit out two words.

Since he had flour at home, Tang Yue has made pasta several times. Because he is not good at rolling noodles, he has never made them. However, he mentioned with Prince Zhao that the method is not difficult. The important thing is the process of rolling noodles.

Prince Zhao thought for a moment and gave him a kiss on the forehead, "wait."

Seeing him turn over and get out of bed, he shows the tall and white body of the young man, and his buttocks are facing him, which makes him swallow some saliva.

Tang Yue secretly thought: this appearance, this figure, actually every time he was pressed under the body, it is really a tyranny!

Prince Zhao does not know that he is masturbating himself. He puts on his clothes and looks back at him. He looks at him for a few seconds. He is sure that he does not remember the person he met last night. He is relieved.

But don't Tang Yue really remember? When Prince Zhao went out of the room, Tang Yuecai began to pick up the corners of his lips. He was really confused last night. At that time, when he saw a beautiful boy in his house, his first reaction was not surprise, let alone appreciation, but the love of beauty. He just wanted to try Prince Zhao.

He called for water to come in, took a hasty bath, and then chose a brand-new dark red dress with jade crown in his hair. Although his appearance was still plain, he could not conceal his aggressive manner.

He took a green jade pendant and hung it on the belt of Tang Yue. Seeing that he was dressed so neatly, he asked curiously, "Lang Jun, are you going out?"

When I passed the kitchen just now, I saw that the prince sent his servants to work independently in the kitchen. He thought that Lang Jun would not go out today, at least not before lunch.

"Nothing, just a walk in the garden when the weather is fine." Tang Yue said, strode out of the door, stretched out a stretch, and then went to the front yard.

Last night, I met someone in the front yard. The housekeeper also said that the man was placed in the front yard. I might as well go and have a look at it again. I always know what the person is after contact.

He did not doubt Prince Zhao, but in such a high house, the more Tang would not think he could spend the rest of his life peacefully.

It's abnormal not to have all kinds of people with various purposes.

When he went to the front yard to find someone to ask, he was told that the young man had left the mansion early this morning.

"When did you leave?" Tang Yue asked with a smile.

The servants of the prince's house all like this princess. Except that he is a man, there is nothing wrong with him.

A small steward in the front yard, who was questioned, replied respectfully: "it was about the beginning of the time when I was carrying a bag. I think it must be back home."

"Oh? Where is he from? What's the name? "

"I don't know. He didn't live in the mansion for a long time. He said that he was a poor man rescued by his highness on the way. He was recuperating in the mansion. On weekdays, only one young servant was taking care of him. We didn't care."

Tang Yue curls his mouth, such a good description of the people will not care? What about the ghost? If Prince Zhao is not a good man, he is OK to say that we just have a look at it at best, but there is a master who has married a male wife in the mansion. Anyone who sees such a beautiful woman will think more about it.

"Go and call the boy who is close to him." The steward had to go from there. Naturally, he sent someone to go, but he left an extra heart and called a servant to inform the housekeeper.

This thing looks small, but in case the Crown Princess vinegar hair, your highness is not better, isn't it?

Tang Yue didn't get any useful information from the boy's mouth. Everyone's testimony was consistent. They all said that the man was rescued by the crown prince and left after he was cured in the mansion.

Tang Yue didn't ask why he came, and he left, so he was not interested to continue to investigate. He thought that he would encounter some conspiracy and conspiracy, so he stopped.

He was about to go back to the backyard when the guard, who was usually on duty, rushed in.

"What's the matter?" Tang asked with a frown.

As soon as the guard saw him, he slipped uneasily on his face and stammered for a long time before he uttered a sentence: "the childe who left this morning has come back again."

Tang Yue's eyes widened, staring at him and asked, "can you ask him what to do when he comes back?"

"Yes, he said he was only two blocks away. I'm afraid he was followed. He came back for help because he was afraid."Tang Yue touched his chin, the corner of his mouth slowly turned into a harmless smile, "in this case, we are not good to save half, please come in."

So, when Prince Zhao finally tossed out a bowl of noodles with no appearance or taste in the kitchen, he heard the bad news.

He looked at the hand paste into a ball of soup noodles, the corners of his mouth pursed, eyes also gloomy very, "come on, give this bowl of noodles to the crown princess, watch him eat."

At first, he was still hesitating whether to let the cook make a new bowl. Now it seems that there is no need for him. There is a beauty with him. He must eat anything delicious.

When the noodles were sent to Tang Yue's hand, he was really moved. However, when he took a bite, he couldn't maintain this moving mood.

"Lang Jun, your highness said," you must finish your noodles. You can't waste them. " Wang Dingjun said with a gloating smile.

He secretly glanced at the young man sitting opposite Tang Yue and murmured: is it not a layman with empty appearance that he can make the prince and Princess care so much? No wonder his highness is sad.

It's noodles. It's actually dough bumps, and it's half cooked. The taste is even more strange. Tang Yue took two mouthfuls and couldn't swallow it.

The beautiful boy on the opposite side looked at him curiously, "young master, why do you have to force yourself if you don't want to eat? The prince's house must not be short of this bowl of food. "

Tang Yue has already known his name. The beautiful boy has a beautiful name named Ziyu. He also plays a good piano. His temperament is elegant. It is very pleasant to see.

His eyes moved and he sighed: "you don't know. The food is cooked by the prince himself. Even if it is poison, I will take it without hesitation, otherwise he will be unhappy."

Although Tang Yue didn't know his identity, he could guess it as long as the other party was not stupid.

When the other party heard that the food was made by the prince himself, he was shocked and looked at the bowl of noodles curiously.

"The prince's highness is a man of no two words outside, but there are some at home Love to take care of people. He likes to cook these foods. Do you want to try them? "

One side of Wang Dingjun's mouth twitched. I don't know what his highness will feel when he hears this unwarranted accusation.

"This Not good? After all, your highness made it for you personally. I can't afford a cloth cloth

"You're welcome. I'm as good as you are at first sight. Let's make friends."

The other side pushed back, and was about to reach out to pick up the bowl, a pair of friends willing to put in the knife.

Tang Yue was one step faster than him, picked up a bowl of snoring and swallowed a bowl of food with unknown taste. After eating, he also belched.

You're kidding. How could he give someone what he made for the first time? Don't even think about it!

He gave the empty bowl to Wang Dingjun. The more bitter Tang asked, "is your highness satisfied?"

If you don't feel sorry for him, your highness will not say it

"Who said I was fine?" Tang Yue pointed to the opposite youth, "I heard that Ziyu is good at playing Qin. I just want to ask for advice."

Wang Dingjun said in his mind: you, who know nothing about rhythm, are you really not casting pearls before swine?

"I don't know if Ziyu would like to play a piece of music?"

The young man's eyes were bright and bright, and his joyful appearance added some color. He made a bow and said, "it's the honor of a villain."

Wang Dingjun couldn't wait any longer. He quickly went back to his command and broadcast the live music with more oil and vinegar, which really made the prince's face black.

"Your Highness, don't you care?" Wang Dingjun admitted that he was a bit of a fan fan, but he had no choice. The days were too boring. This pair of husband and wife mixed honey, and the damage value of single dogs was very high. It was good to watch them change their faces occasionally.

"People are rescued alone, how to deal with it?" Is he going to rush to the front yard to get Tang Yue back and tell him that he can't get close to the zither player?

"Check the bottom of this zither player again. Don't let the princess be cheated by someone who has a heart." Prince Zhao gnawed his teeth and told.

Wang Dingjun is not stupid. He knows what he means. Even if he is not a conscientious person, he will become a conscientious one. Otherwise, his highness will not have any excuse to drive him out of the house.

The sound of the piano in the front yard rang for a long time. Many people were fascinated by it. The young people's piano skills were really good. Even the staff who were good at playing the piano in the government had to praise them.

Tang Yue is a head of fidgety listen to the piano for a long time, where can he appreciate such elegant and profound art? It's better to have him knock on the bowl with a needle.

So, when he left the front yard, the whole person was dizzy, heavy headed and light, and his ears were still buzzing.

"It's really asking for trouble." Tang Yue mocked himself.

When he left, the boy, who had been sitting quietly in the room, put aside the piano, got up and wandered around the courtyard. When he passed the wall, he quietly dropped a piece of a veil in the corner of the wall, and then left as if nothing had happened.

In the king's mansion, the old princess happily shared the result with Wang Zixu, "the boy of the Tang family is indeed a man who can't stand the temptation. As soon as he meets, he loses his three souls and six spirits?""I would like to congratulate Uncle Wang on his success." "Do you think it's really useful to do this?" he asked? What good will it do for us if they have a bad relationship

The old princess touched his beard and said, "don't your highness know the skill of Tang Yue? With such an enigmatic doctor around, the prince's life will not be in danger. "

"Is it so amazing?"

"Has your highness not heard about the Duke and wife of Zhenguo? It's no secret that the crown princess can come back from the dead. With the influence of the Marquis of Quyang, it is definitely more advantageous than harmful for Prince Zhao to marry a male wife. "

"What if it alienates their feelings?"

"Your Highness, don't you think that Tang Yue is not a boudoir woman, and has a magic medical skill, would he be willing to guard the backyard? As long as he leaves the prince's house, the prince and Marquis of queryang will certainly become enemies. The prince will lose a helping hand and form a new feud, which is definitely a big trouble for him. "

"That's true, but are you sure that Tang Yue will abandon the prince and give up to a zither player?"

"Men, no matter how, will also have a bloody side, as long as a little bit of influence, nothing is impossible." The old princess replied confidently.

"Yes, that Ziyu was trained by the king himself. If it was not for the sake of dealing with the crown prince, I would not have given up this special object. It's really cheap for Tang Yue. When he falls into the hands of this king, hum!" Prince Zhao stares at the table, as if to tear Tang Yue apart.

The old Sheriff turned away his mouth. He really didn't look up to the big prince's appearance of being careful. What is it to sacrifice one or two people for a great event?