Chapter 150 Gentle and crazy criticizing exotic protons (33)
Zhu Yu shook his head and joked: "Aran will not be an official and will not join the court. Although my mother's family does not hesitate, but she will marry someone in the future, right? Staying in the Prince's Mansion is not a long-term solution."
Zhao Jinghe: "Aran..."
"Besides, I have a lazy temperament and don't want to go out and run around. Furthermore, His Highness is clean and honest, and people always misunderstand that there are women in the family, which damages his reputation. It would be better for me to move out."
The main reason is that if we don't move, Xiao Jamzhan will crush the wall of the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night.
Speaking of which, Zhao Jinghe would be stupid if he didn't understand.
It turned out to be to avoid suspicion.
He smiled bitterly and said: "In that case, I will give it to you if you listen to A Ran."
"There are not many things, so there is no need to trouble Your Highness." Zhu Yu said with a smile.
Send her home? How dare she let him?
But Zhao Jinghe still sent her to the door and found the young man waiting in front of the house. When he saw her coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.
He was not wearing a mask today, and Zhao Jinghe could see his face clearly.
It was the proton whom he mistakenly recognized as his entourage in the cold palace.
It's just that he looks much more handsome now than before. He doesn't look like he did back then, but there is still a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows.
As soon as he approached, he declared his sovereignty, stood between Zhao Jinghe and Zhu Yu, took the girl's hand, turned around and saluted him perfunctorily.
On the surface he looks gentle and polite, but in reality he looks arrogant and shows no respect at all.
"Aran, you..." Zhao Jinghe was shocked.
Zhu Yu interrupted him and said with a smile: "Your Highness, please pay more attention to matters in the court."
Zhao Jinghe held back the words that came to his lips again and responded, "Okay."
The two left.
Zhao Jinghe watched her get on the carriage and leave, watching the carriage disappear into the distance in the street.
His heart was empty, and he came to his senses in a daze. He took a deep breath, turned around and went back to his house to prepare for Mr. Zhang's calligraphy and painting.
After getting on the carriage, Xiao Jingzhan held the girl in his arms without saying a word. He was keen to wrap the girl in a thick coat and hug her tightly.
Afraid that others would snatch her away or that she would catch cold, he lowered the car curtain to block the cold wind outside.
Zhu Yu noticed that his mood seemed to be wrong, so he came closer and touched the corner of his lips, tilted his head and smiled: "Are you angry?"
"No." Xiao Jingzhan answered simply, but his tone sounded like he was coquettish, and he hugged her even tighter.
"Okay, master knows that Xiaojing is jealous, can you coax Xiaojing now?" Zhu Yu's voice was filled with a little smile, but it also sounded doting.
"Coax?" Jamel Xiao raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, coax." Zhu Yu nodded, then leaned forward and kissed him, "Master likes Xiao Jing the most!"
Zhu Yu knew that these words were very lethal. As expected, Jamel Xiao's expression softened, but he still kept a straight face.
The young man lowered his eyes and said quietly: "Master, that prince has evil intentions towards you."
He used an affirmative tone.
When Zhu Yu heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Your Highness is either busy with schoolwork or court affairs every day. He also studies martial arts extremely hard. He shouldn't have time to think about this, right?"
Xiao Jingzhan's black eyes were filled with coldness, which disappeared in an instant.
He obviously just wanted to find out the man's thoughts, but he didn't expect the master to praise him so sincerely.
"Xiao Jing is worrying too much." The young man's expression suddenly dimmed, his voice was low, and he seemed quite disappointed.
"Don't think too much."
Zhu Yu reached out and rubbed the young man's soft hair, and said with a warm smile: "What he does is his business. I only have Xiao Jing in my heart. Isn't this more important?"
"Um."
No, I'm obviously still pretending to be "ran".
Of course this is not Master's problem, it's all that person's fault.
The young man hugged the person tightly in his arms, feeling the warmth that filled his body. His eyelashes lowered to cover up the paranoia and cruelty in his eyes.
Zhu Yu moved to Xiao Jingzhan's own residence.
Unexpectedly, he had not returned for many years and actually had several houses in Anchao.
Back at the residence, the servants had already packed up the room for Zhu Yu, all he needed to do was move in.
After Zhu Yu went back to the room to wash up, he changed into a loose gown and sat on a chair in the courtyard to drink tea.
As night falls, the bright moonlight fills the entire courtyard, reflecting on Xiao Jingzhan's body, making his whole body look hazy and beautiful. At the moment, he is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. The sword light is sharp and the chill is overwhelming.
Zhu Yu sat quietly watching, his eyes slightly narrowed and his face filled with relief.
It seems that the villain's martial arts has really improved a lot.
Zhu Yu yawned while thinking about it, and then stood up, "It's getting late today, Xiao Jing should go back and rest early."
Xiao Jingzhan hurriedly put away his sword and walked slowly to the girl. He wanted to hug her but was afraid that she would be smelled by her body, so he kept a distance away from her.
"Master, are you sleepy?"
Zhu Yu looked at the young man's cautious look and couldn't help but smile,
Walked up to him and patted his head, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
"Yeah." The young man nodded obediently.
Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, Shi Qi suddenly pushed the door in from the outside and half-knelt in front of Xiao Jingzhan in a hurry.
"Master, it's not good!" Shiqi's voice was filled with anxiety.
Zhu Yu stopped and Xiao Jingzhan glanced at her before asking: "Why are you so panicked?"
"An assassin broke into the house, killed many guards, and set fire to your room. His subordinates have already captured and imprisoned them all," Shiqi said quickly.
"Assassin?" Zhu Yu frowned, "When did it happen?"
"Just before the stick of incense." He answered with some hesitation.
Zhu Yu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
Xiao Jingzhan seemed to be very serious, "Investigate carefully and we must find out those who are behind the trouble one by one."
Seventeen: "Yes!"
Then he knelt down to Zhu Yu and said hesitantly, "Madam, all the clean bedrooms in the mansion have been burned. It may be dawn by the time they are cleared out. Why don't you let the lord stay with you..."
Zhu Yu opened his mouth, but before he could answer, Xiao Jingzhan next to him said first, "It doesn't matter, Master, if you mind, Xiao Jing can go find an inn outside to lie down."
"Lord, how can this be done!"
"Go down and make arrangements."
"Lord..."
The master and servant came and went without giving Zhu Yu a chance to speak.
She grabbed the corner of Jamel Xiao's clothes who seemed to be leaving soon, "Stay?"
The young man felt happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just coughed lightly and said, "Then I'll trouble Master."
After Xiao Jingzhan took a shower, he changed into a plain white undershirt, slightly opened it, and sat on the bed, waiting for Zhu Yu's arrival.
After Zhu Yu entered the house and saw the young man's expression of waiting for favor, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
She took off her shoes and socks and climbed onto the bed, got into Jamel Xiao's arms, put her arms around the boy's neck, and whispered softly: "It's not like we haven't slept together before."
Zhu Yu was talking about taking shelter in his palace when it rained when he was a child, but what Xiao Jingzhan was thinking about was his enlightenment dream.
He remembered that one time he and his master were admiring plum blossoms in the corner of the Lenggong courtyard and accidentally got wet from the rain. It was he who carried her back to the palace.
Although he was a child, he understood a lot at that time and knew that men and women should not be intimate, especially in front of the master.