Cannon fodder counterattacks the scum Jianwen (18)

Sitting in the dangling carriage, when the towering and lively gates of the capital could be seen through the window, Ye Sinian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head, glanced at Zi Yuan behind him, and said curiously: "Have you been to the capital before?"

Zi Yuan, who was leaning on his side and looking at the book in his hand, trembled with his fingertips, and quickly raised his eyelids and scanned him. With a glance, he said: "I have been here."

A trace of doubt flashed through Ye Sinian's eyes. The man in front of him had something wrong since last night. Is there something to hide from him?

Grabbing the doubt in his eyes, Ye Sinian licked his lips and lay down on Zi Yuan's long legs, blinked, and said, "When did you come?"

"Years ago." The muscles on Zi Yuan's legs tensed subconsciously. It was tight for a moment, but soon relaxed again.

The doubt in Ye Sinian's heart was even more serious. He frowned slightly, his deep gaze directly met Zi Yuan's somewhat dodging eyes, and his voice was low and authentic: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Zi Yuan pinched the words. His hand shook immediately, and his eyes instantly became guilty.

Seeing his performance, Ye sinian's heart suddenly became tensed, and his face sank uncontrollably. He propped up his body and slammed closer, pinching the other end of the book with his other hand and looking down with his eyes, said: "What is it?"

To those angry eyes, Zi Yuan's heart trembled, and he swallowed uncontrollably. As soon as he wanted to confess, he heard the horses neigh outside the carriage, and the carriage suddenly stopped.

The two looked at each other, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Ye Sinian got down from Zi Yuan, sat up straight and said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

"Dare to ask Daoist Ziyuan in the car?"

A somewhat sharp voice sounded from outside the carriage.

Ye Sinian's eyes flashed with suspicion, turning his head to look at Zi Yuan beside him.

Zi Yuan shrank his neck when he saw him, and his eyes looked at the door of the car with a bit of disgust, but under Ye Sinian's gaze he still bit the bullet and said: "It's me."

"That's it! The chief, please sit down!" As soon as the voice fell, the carriage moved forward.

Ye Sinian had already guessed when he heard the special voice. He glanced at Zi Yuan blankly, then pushed the window to look out of the car.

A whole team of heavily armed guards surrounded the carriage tightly. The young man in Tsing Yi was dragged into another carriage by a tall man and turned a corner without knowing where to go.

Ye sinian retracted his gaze, closed the window again, frowning in thought.

The original owner has not been here before, and he is not too unfamiliar with the structure of this capital. The road they are walking now is obviously towards the palace...

"Ling Qiu..." Zi Yuan looked guiltyly. After a long while, he bit his head and leaned forward, tentatively reaching out and holding his shoulders.

"What's the matter?" After being interrupted to think, Ye sinian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were faint, and there was strangeness in his voice.

Seeing that he didn't refuse his closeness, Zi Yuan was overjoyed and couldn't help but hug him tighter. He shyly said, "Ling Qiu, I really didn't mean to hide it from you..."

Ye Sinian with a quick smile, he raised his hand and touched his cheek, his eyes were gentle: "Okay, let's go back."

When he met his eyes full of gentle smiles, Zi Yuan's heart beat for some reason, and he closed his mouth hesitatingly.

The carriage drove straight into the palace gate. When he got out of the car, Ye sinian finally confirmed his conjecture.

Sweeping around blankly, Ye Sinian looked at Zi Yuan beside him.

Different from the usual hippie smiles or pretending to be melancholy, Zi Yuan's eyes were cold to the extreme at this time, and the eyebrows seemed to be frozen frost, his tall figure was covered by a robe, and his temperament suddenly changed, awe-inspiring inviolable.

He looked up at the magnificent palace in front of him without expression, with a slightly mocking smile on his lips. He turned to look at the old eunuch who bowed his head on one side, and his voice was cold and mocking: "This time I think again. What do you want me to do?"

The old eunuch felt shook in his whole body, didn't even dare to lift his head, and said quickly and flatteringly: "The emperor has been quite unhappy these days. Asked Dao Zi Yuan to come with us."

Zi Yuan's eyes were dark. After the darkness, he glanced at the tall palace in front of him again, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to Ye Sinian.

Looking at the slender palm that stretched out in front of him, Ye Sinian's eyes flashed, and after pursing his lips, he stretched out and held his hand.

The old eunuch, who lowered his head and glanced at them from time to time, trembled, and hurriedly retracted his gaze without daring to say anything. After a salute, he turned around and led the way.

Feeling unconsciously squeezed Ye Sinian's hand, Zi Yuan pursed his lips, and walked towards the palace.

"Are you finally willing to come back?" Hearing the footsteps, the tall man in a bright yellow dragon robe opened his mouth without looking back.

The strength in his hand was involuntarily stronger, Zi Yuan stopped when he heard the words, but did not answer, only frowned and stared at his back.

Anticipating his reaction, the man didn't look angry. He put down the scissors in his hand to trim branches and turned around.

The gaze that came over suddenly fell on the hands of the two of them tightly holding each other.

With a frown, he looked up and down at Ye Sinian, who had a straight spine and temperament. Before he had time to express his opinion, he saw Zi Yuan sinking his face sharply, shielding him behind his back and blocking his vision. .

He smiled, seeing the action of protecting him like food, his eyes widened, and said, "Your brother asked a question and this is your attitude?"

Ye Sinian, who was also blocked by the guard behind him, raised his eyebrows and guessed in his heart. It was finally verified.

Zi Yuan frowned, carefully blocked his lover behind him, and attracted the firepower: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. This poor way is out as a monk, where's your brother?"

The dissatisfaction in his heart was immediately ignited by these words, and the emperor stared at him and said: "Then tell me and listen. Is it possible that you didn't jump out of the stone? You still have reason to refuse to return to Beijing for so many years?!"

Zi Yuan's mouth pumped, after rightly take a step back, but the tone is in no way serve soft: "Back to Beijing to do what?! I am a scholar, a completely outsider! I am Xianyun, I can do whatever I want! In the capital, you want me to be torn by your sons!"

"You bastard!"

It hasn't been said mercilessly. The emperor was immediately annoyed, his chest was fluctuating with anger, and the beautifully trimmed and combed chin was also trembling with anger.

Ziyuan was at least angry at him. There was no fear, but instead looked at him up and down, and said, "Isn't it said that your body is not good? I think your health is very good!"

Listening to their naive and nutrientless saying come and go, Ye Sinian, who was blocked by Ziyuan, rolled his eyes speechlessly.

This sharp-toothed mouth is really his dear one? The quarrel between them is really the supreme world.

Why does he feel that this style of painting is suddenly wrong?

The two people quarreled with each other and their tongues were dry. After all, it was the young man who was more powerful. The emperor was so angry at Zi Yuan.

Zi Yuan, who has been addicted to his mouth, smiled triumphantly and said: "Your Majesty said so! Poor Tao has been taught!"

The emperor looked at his triumphant face, his face flushed even more with anger.

The unbearable Ye Sinian twitched his mouth and squeezed the hand that Zi Yuan was holding with him.

The triumphant expression on Zi Yuan's face stagnated. Lightly coughed: "Why did you come to me? It's impossible to find someone just to fight, right?"

Because of his interruption and completely forgetting his purpose, the emperor felt embarrassed in his heart, but there was nothing strange on his face. He glanced at Ye Sinian behind him and said, "Quan'an, take this...

"Zhao Lingqiu." Zi Yuan squeezed the hands he held with Ye Sinian, half proud and half showing off: "He is the love of my life."

The emperor resisted the urge to kick him, gritted his teeth and said: "Take Zhao son to the Imperial Garden for a stroll."

Seeing that he didn't mean to object, Zi Yuan's heart was relaxed. He turned around and half-wrapped Ye Sinian's shoulder, carefully leaning over his ear. Opened his mouth, and looked back at the emperor very worried.

The emperor was about to laugh at his petty manner. He snorted and simply stopped looking at him. He turned and walked to the beautifully trimmed potted plant. He picked up the scissors and cut again.

Zi Yuan was relieved now. He turned his head and kissed Ye Sinian's ear gently, and said, "Go for a walk , don't worry, I am here."

Ye Sinian pursed his lips and smiled, his fingertips lightly stroked the back of his hand and nodded.

Zi Yuan's heart moved, but he couldn't be sticky for too long, so he could only sigh and watch him walk out with the pleasing eunuch.

"Is that what you saw? Why do you want to talk back to me for him? Didn't you never pay attention to me before?" The emperor looked at his back with his neck stretched, and his heart was a little weird for some reason.

Where is the Ziyuan, who is indifferent to anyone and never misses?

Zi Yuan hooked his lips. He glanced at the silver-white ring quietly encircling the ring finger, and said lightly, "You don't understand."

"Let's go, what are you going to do with me?" Zi Yuan turned around and interrupted. The emperor's anger was provoked again.

The emperor's face sank suddenly, thinking of his body, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and said, "You follow me."

Zi Yuan frowned, but didn't say anything, pursing his lips to follow.

In the imperial garden.

He didn't have much interest in these flowers and plants, and he didn't want to run into other people, so Ye Sinian simply walked to the side of the remote path.

The old eunuch, who was already a little older, followed behind him half-arched, not knowing what he was thinking, and said nothing.

Suddenly, Ye Sinian stopped walking forward, and the boredom in his phoenix eyes was swept away, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked through the gap between the branches and leaves to another more remote path not far away.

At the end of his sight, Li Bingxun, who was a little untidy in his clothes, was walking out in a hurry. Since neither of them spoke, he did not notice them. He glanced left and right and adjusted his clothes again, but he couldn't stop with his smile and walked out.

Seeing this, Ye Sinian stood in place for a long time.

The old eunuch behind him finally couldn't help but looked up at him, and said in doubt,

"Young Master Zhao?"

Ye Sinian's eyes flashed, and he looked back at him curiously, pointing in one direction and said: "That direction. Where is it?"

The old eunuch was taken aback. The question of Ye sinian was naturally unruly, but as a friend of the Daoist Ziyuan, his relationship seemed so close that he didn't want to offend, so he respected him. Glancing respectfully in the direction of his finger, he said, "That's the direction of going out of the palace."

The old eunuch was not too troublesome. He looked up and said, "That is the Fanghua Hall of Concubine Mei."

The smile on Ye Sinian's lips was deeper, and his fingers pointed in the direction where Li Bingxun came, seeming to say casually. : "Where is this direction?"

The old eunuch glanced at the sidewalk and said, "It is estimated that it should be Roufei's Yunhua Palace!"

His eyes flickered calmly, and Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled meaningfully.